After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

Chapter 19: [19]

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Many people in Experiment 2 knew that Su Yuanzhou couldn't get used to Xie Xinglin, and the two of them were among the best in school. The relay race was full of fire and medicine before it even started, and the whole school was looking forward to it.

When the gunfire started, the girls did not make much difference as the first team, the first class was a little behind, and Tang Jie, who reached the second team, created an advantage, and was far away from the athletes in the 12th class. Ahead of the crowd.

Peng Jianda ran with him and shouted loudly, "The little black African is awesome!!"

"Grass, Tang Jie is the little African prince!"

"One class will win!!"

Other classes also ran with them, and Peng Jianda and Peng Jianda were louder than anyone else.

After Tang Jie handed the stick to the next girl, he panted and gave Peng Jianda a high five.

Peng Jianda rarely praised him: "handsome!"

Tang Jie took the water handed over by other students: "That's necessary, the whole school is watching."

At the back, the 12th class is still ahead, but the first class is slowly falling behind.

The escort team formed by Peng Jianda looked anxious and shouted: "One group is stable, one group is invincible!!"

And when it came to the penultimate pole, the whole game entered a white-hot stage.

Even the teachers and parents in the stands stood up and watched the game carefully.

As the penultimate third of the 12th class, Su Yuanzhou inherited the previous advantage and made more use of the advantage.

He was wearing a T-shirt, the pattern on the top of the T-shirt was blown up by the wind, making him look extremely flamboyant, sweeping across the playground like a hurricane.

It was the first time that the head teacher of the 12th class in the stands thought that Su Yuanzhou, who was skipping class and fighting, was so pleasing to the eye. He smiled and said to Zhao Minghua, who was beside him, "Our class will only be able to lead the class at the sports meeting."

All the boys in class 12 shouted, "Brother Yuan, rush!!"

"Brother Yuan has a beautiful woman in front of him, chase after him!!"

"Brother Yuan, you can rest assured to follow, brothers will always be with you!!"

Gao Jing is even more exaggerated: "Su Yuanzhou is a man's dignity! Defeat the enemy of your life in your heart!!"

Su Yuanzhou, who was somewhat exhausted, heard Gao Jing's roar and remembered that Xie Xinglin also participated in this relay race, so he gritted his teeth to speed up.

The 12th class widened the distance again.

When Su Yuanzhou handed the baton to an athlete from their class, he saw Su Qiuge waiting on the track.

He stood there and hesitated for a moment, and the baton of Class 1 finally came.

The first class holding the baton was a weak boy, looking weak, sweating profusely, his face pale, as if he was about to fall down in the next second.

Su Yuanzhou heard Su Qiuge say softly to the boy when he took over the baton, "It's hard work."

Then, she moved quickly, turned and stepped onto the track.

Then, Su Yuanzhou saw his sister rushing forward like a whirlwind top.

Not a single look was given to him.

Su Yuanzhou: ? ?

The 1st class, whose morale had been low, saw this situation and rekindled its fighting spirit.

Peng Jianda roared loudly: "Xiao Su is awesome!!"

He said loudly, "Xiao Su's legs are not legs—"

At this time, everyone in class 1 connected: "Spring water on the Seine!!!"

Even the bow that looked at Su Qiuge unhappy on the first day of changing seats screamed and shouted: "Su Qiuge, you are the fattest, go!!"

Tang Jie also changed his appearance: "Su Qiuge, you have half of my style!!"

The onlookers were stunned.

"The girls in class 1 are so fierce."

"It's like being beaten with blood."

"Look at how many people she has surpassed."

Su Qiuge held the baton tightly, surpassed one after another, and successfully entered the top four ranks.

In the distance, the finalists are waiting.

Soon, soon.

The sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes, and it was a bit tingling. Su Qiuge's eyes were blurry at this time, and his brain was muddy.

The body accepts the last command left when the mind is awake.

Run forward without stopping.

From a distance, she saw a handsome young man standing not far from the runway.

The teenager was wearing a class uniform and a black and red T-shirt. The style of this clothes was a bit surly and irritating, but he was able to control it very well.

He just stood there, looking calmly at her running towards him.

When Su Qiuge handed the baton to Xie Xinglin, she was all out of strength. She was involved in the abrasion on the top of her knee when she was running. She unloaded her strength and accidentally twisted her foot, and the whole person fell towards the front.

And then, she felt a pair of powerful arms pass through her elbows and hold her up.

In a trance, she smelled the clean scent of saponin on the man's body.

After she reacted, she realized that she had slammed into Xie Xinglin's arms like a hug.

Plop plop.

Her heartbeat was especially loud because of the intense exercise just now.

Every sound is clear.

She opened her eyes slightly, her mind was blank, and she could even feel the tense muscle lines on the boy's body.

The other party's arms were strong, holding her firmly, and the strength of holding her arms was a little overbearing, causing her body to tremble slightly, but it also prevented her from falling down because of her weak legs.

She heard the boy's smiling voice above her head.

"It's embarrassing enough."

Su Qiuge just hesitated for a second, she pointed to the front with the last bit of strength and shouted: "What do you care about me, run quickly!!"

Xie Xinglin took the baton from her hand and stared at her with dark eyes. Seeing her serious appearance, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Stand still, take a good look."

Take a good look at how I got the first place.

Without any hesitation, he turned and stepped onto the runway.

Xie Xinglin seemed to be carrying a strong wind when he ran. It looked casual, but the speed was terrifyingly fast.

Like leaving a black and red afterimage on the playground, the uniforms of a class were flamboyantly flamboyant under the scorching sun.

Soon he was level with the last of Class Twelve.

When it was almost his turn, the playground was filled with screams from girls.

"Student God, come on!"

"School God is so handsome, he can't lose!"

Some even shouted, "Come on, husband!!"

At the same time, Class 1 and Class 12 are also fighting for whose voice is louder.

"Brother Xing is the most handsome, Brother Xing is awesome!!"

"Come on, Class Twelve, Class Twelve will win!!"

Under the pressure of Xie Xinglin's momentum, the pressure of the last bar of the 12th class increased sharply, and it also began to speed up.

But in the end, Xie Xinglin was one step ahead and crossed the finish line.

Zhao Minghua in the stands smiled slightly, and said to the embarrassed 12th class teacher, "Oh, it looks like our class won by a narrow margin." After a pause, Zhao Minghua sighed, "But we are just lucky."

Class Twelve Head Teacher: "..."

I'm worried.

Su Qiuge sat on the runway panting, looking at the shadow in the distance.

This is the first time she has seen such a fresh and energetic Xie Xinglin at school.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, dazzling.

A class that successfully won the leader of the Games, when the closing ceremony was announced, the whole class was boiling.

"Don't go after everyone, take a picture!"

"When I get back to the classroom, I'll go to the next shopping street to eat hot pot!"

"Grass! I've been waiting for this day for too long!"

Su Qiuge found a corner of the playground to rest after the relay race.

I didn't notice that I twisted my ankle when I was just running the relay. At first, I didn't feel anything because of the loss of force. Now I realize that the whole ankle is swollen and it hurts when I walk.

In order to avoid getting cold after the run, she draped the class coat with the tail over her body and massaged her ankles while resting.

The closing ceremony is almost over, and many classes are taking pictures on the playground.

Su Qiuge opened the WeChat group and found that he had been cued several times.

Peng Jianda: @ Qiuqiu wants to get rich @Mr. Outstanding Tang @星@…

Athletes have worked hard, eat hot pot with a few more slices of beef!

Tang Jie: Everyone has worked hard, let's show everyone a pig hidden in a smile, hahahahahahahaha @pengjiandahahahahahahahahahaha.

Su Qiuge laughed, and when he continued to brush down, he suddenly found a shadow in front of him.

She was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone.

When she saw who was coming, she was a little surprised, "You... When did you come?"

Xie Xinglin put his hands in his pockets, his eyes swept across her red and swollen ankles without a trace, and then slowly said, "Start taking pictures."

Su Qiuge said "oh", stood up, and walked slowly towards the playground.

It seemed that she didn't want the person beside her to find out that her ankle was wrong. She tried her best to maintain the appearance that nothing happened, but she still limped when she walked.

She walked halfway and suddenly found that she couldn't move. When she turned her head, she was surprised to see that the tail behind her jacket was caught.

The boy's knuckled hands wrapped around the fluffy tail behind her coat, and the knuckles even tucked in slightly.

It looks good to hold.

Su Qiuge:

Xie Xinglin had a lazy expression on his face, played with the tail at will, then raised his head and looked at Su Qiuge, "Your ankles are swollen, why don't you go to the school doctor's office?"

Su Qiuge wanted to say "it's nothing", but when he met the man's gaze, his words changed to: "Then I'll go now, and you can tell them for me."

After she finished speaking, she found that she still couldn't move, and her tail was still in the man's hand.

Su Qiuge couldn't bear it any longer, and turned his head to stare at him.

Xie Xinglin was stared at by her, and his expression remained the same. He pointed to the chair next to where Su Qiuge rested at the beginning, and said lightly to her: "Sit up."

Su Qiuge:

Xie Xinglin said to her, "I'll carry you on my back."

When he said this, his tone was light and casual, as easy and simple as saying "I am against the bag of rice".

Su Qiuge was shocked and quickly refused: "No, I can go by myself."

After a pause, I realized that my tone was not right, and I didn't forget to compliment: "Your back is so precious, I can't stand high."

Xie Xinglin didn't know whether he was amused by the surprised expression on her face or the obvious disobedience, and let out a sneer.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "At your speed, you may not be able to reach the school doctor's office next year."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the tail of her coat back, and she was staggered onto the chair.

The boy put his hands on her sides and looked at her condescendingly.

His eyes were sharp and thin, which gave people a strong sense of oppression when looking at people.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Be quiet, eh?"

Su Qiuge couldn't help but step back. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the man stand up straight, turn around, and then squat down slowly, pointing to himself with his back to her and saying, "Come up."

"Such a precious back, you have to hold on tight."

Su Qiuge didn't know how he gave in in the end.

She never dreamed that one day she would be carried away by Xie Xinglin.

The heat on the boy's body came through the jacket, and she was dazed the whole time, staring at the back of his neck at a loss.

The hairline on the back of his neck is also fresh and refreshing, and there is a slight bulge of bone, which makes him look a little thin.

When they walked out of the playground, many people turned to look at them, and some girls were talking excitedly.

"This couple is so daring to be so messy at school."

"Grass, I feel so good for some reason."

Su Qiuge immediately pulled up the hat of his coat to cover his face. After thinking about it, he also put on Xie Xinglin's coat and hat.

She didn't forget to explain: "At the same table, the sun is shining, don't get sunburnt."

While she was talking nonsense, she heard Xie Xinglin's slightly warning voice: "Don't move."

The soft touch on his back that belonged to a girl was close to him, making him unable to help adjust his posture, and moved the hand supporting her thigh slightly up.

And this posture adjustment made the body of both of them visibly stiff.

She was wearing shorts, and his palms swept across her smooth and delicate thigh skin unconsciously. When the thin calluses on the palms brushed the skin, it was a little itchy, and there were some inexplicable ambiguities that grew out of the contact.

Makes you feel extra hot.

Su Qiuge settled down, wrapped his arms around his neck and stopped moving. Xie Xinglin also seemed to be aware of something, and the light in his eyes was a little dim.

This journey was extraordinarily long, and the atmosphere between the two became normal after arriving at the school doctor's office.

The school doctor helped Su Qiuge get medicine, but fortunately, there was nothing serious, but she was instructed not to exercise strenuously in the past few days.

Later, when Su Qiuge returned to the class, he found that the whole class was waiting for them in their seats.

Peng Jianda stood up: "Where have you been, Xiao Su?"

Su Qiuge was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to explain something, Peng Jianda said, "Hurry up, hurry up, the squad leader has already reserved seats."

Only then did Su Qiuge realize that everyone had agreed to eat hot pot after the sports meeting.

Originally, she thought that everyone would go directly, but then she would just find a reason to perfunctory on WeChat.

But I didn't expect that they were waiting for her now.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuge did not refuse: "Well, let's go."

Xie Xinglin, who was behind her, glanced over her medicated ankle. He wanted to speak, but when he heard her say that, he didn't say anything.

The shopping street is particularly lively in the evening, with the lights feasting and the aroma of milk tea and barbecue sweeping the entire street.

When entering the store, everyone in the first class did not expect to meet Class Twelve, but only later did they realize that it was the class committees of the two classes who simply cooperated to package the store.

Peng Jianda is very popular in grades, and he also has many acquaintances in class 12.

When class 12 saw him, they said, "Okay, Fatty, your class 1 is a real dog this year."

Peng Jianda smiled: "You are also very good, the competition is over, friendship is first, competition is second!" After speaking, he deliberately glanced at the people from Class Twelve, and asked in a low voice: "Su Yuanzhou and Gao Jing are neither. come."

The 12th class said, "Yeah, these two went to dance."

Peng Jianda breathed a sigh of relief.

He hadn't forgotten that the two wanted to deceive Xiao Su's relationship.

Fortunately not there.

Su Qiuge's table happened to be with the 12th class. Xie Xinglin sat opposite her and stared at the phone as soon as he sat down.

Su Qiuge was very bored. He held his chin and watched a boy in Class Twelve cook the beef with peppers, and said to the person next to him: "This tender beef needs to be served with a degree, and one more. Seconds are old, and one second is less."

Then the expert helped the whole table get the beef.

In the middle of the way, several other classes came over to eat, including Han Ming, who sat directly next to Xie Xinglin.

Halfway through the meal, I don't know which table started to play the game of boxing and drinking.

The atmosphere became warm again for a while, and the steaming hot pot was dissipated by laughter.

Su Qiuge was burying his head in eating meat, and suddenly found that Peng Jianda stood up.

Peng Jianda's white and chubby face turned red because of drinking alcohol. He hiccupped and gave a speech like: "Our class can win the championship, thanks to the hero Xiao Su Xing and other athletes."

"You must be respected."

Xie Xinglin had been looking at his phone all the time. After receiving a bottle of beer that was steaming, he clinked a glass with Peng Jianda, raised his Adam's apple slightly, and drank it all.

Han Ming coaxed from the side: "Brother Xing is refreshing, have another drink!!"

Then, Peng Jianda turned around and stuffed a bottle of beer for Su Qiuge.

Someone said, "Ah, Xiao Su is a girl and can't drink a bar."

Peng Jianda frowned and said with a big tongue: "What do you know, our class Xiaosu is not an ordinary girl, but a hero in the women's high school. The heroes of the women's high school drink from bowl to bowl, and even go up the mountain to fight tigers after drinking. ."

Su Qiuge: "..."

How about a tiger who hits nm! !

Su Qiuge was able to drink before, but he didn't know how much alcohol this body had.

She took the beer and saw the expectant eyes of those people.

With a sigh of relief, he directly poured almost a bottle down.

Cheers.

"readily!"

Xie Xinglin glanced at Su Qiuge, and the corner of his mouth collapsed into a straight line.

Later, the two classes started to play card games. Su Qiuge was unlucky and lost more, so he drank a few more drinks.

It wasn't until later that Su Qiuge got drunk and sat very quietly in the corner. Someone wanted to clink glasses with her, and she would not refuse anyone who came.

When there was another glass of wine in front of her table, she stared at the can for a while, and just as she was about to pick up one and dry it, someone snatched the glass of cold beer from her table.

The man's hands were good-looking, and he was holding the can with his slender five fingers. The cold light from the store shone on the back of his hand, flashing brightly.

Su Qiuge raised his head blankly, saw Xie Xinglin's sloppy face, and then saw that he opened the can with one hand, and said calmly to the person who handed her the beer, "She will go crazy if she drinks it again."

Someone glanced at the quiet Su Qiuge, "Xiao Su looks quite normal."

Xie Xinglin glanced at the roots of her ears, which were glowing red.

The whole person does not look normal, and his eyes are very hazy.

Maybe because Xie Xinglin took the food in front of her, she put her chin on the table and looked at him with that kind of aggrieved and complaining eyes.

When she was awake, she would never do such a thing.

This trick didn't work for Xie Xinglin, he drank the wine directly in front of her, and then raised his eyebrows slightly at her.

Su Qiuge couldn't turn his head around, thinking it was a provocation, and made a murderous face at him.

Later, Peng Jianda was dragged out of the hot pot restaurant by Tang Jie and his brothers in class 12. He didn't seem to want to leave, and shouted: "I have a drink today and I am drunk, brothers, have another drink, raise your glass to the bright moon, and greet Ying Hiccup. —"

Many people left together in pieces.

Su Qiuge was lying on the table, counting the bubbles that came out of the hot pot.

"one two Three… "

Seeing this, Han Ming walked over and asked her, "Xiao Su, is there anyone in your family to pick you up?"

Su Qiuge was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and then shook his head very obediently.

Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Xie Xinglin, "It looks sober, at least I can understand people's words."

Immediately afterwards, Su Qiuge said, "I have no home, I am an orphan."

Han Ming: "..."

Su Qiuge: "I grew up by the trash can."

Han Ming supported his forehead and asked Xie Xinglin, "Do you know her home address? Do you want someone to take her back."

Xie Xinglin glanced down at Su Qiuge, he walked over and knocked on the table, "Where is your home?"

Su Qiuge sneered: "You have a sick mind, I said I have no home."

Xie Xinglin squatted down, looked at her, and patted her face with the receipt on the table, with a faint threat in his tone: "If you don't say anything, I'll leave you here."

Who knows that it's better not to look at him, just look at him and see Su Qiuge suddenly raise his head and look at him carefully.

Xie Xinglin:

Su Qiuge directly stepped forward and hooked his chin: "Your little white face is quite handsome."

Han Ming: ? ?

What the hell did he see?

Not to be killed.

The author has something to say: Xiao Su: You are very showy~

Xiao Xie: You are not bad either.