Is this kid crazy
Meng Ziheng stood under the big tree, unable to take his eyes away from the young man. From the beginning, he thought she was annoying and had ulterior motives, but now he is full of shock.
The twelfth lap was completed, and only the last half of the lap was left. Not only the students were paying attention, but also other instructors were paying close attention to the development of the situation.
On the high-rise building, Wang Zhengnan was also holding his breath and concentrating, and his mind was in a state of nervousness. As a result, he only heard a snap, the lighter was lit, and Qin Zhan started to smoke clouds and smoke leisurely on the side.
"Aren't you worried about your brother being punished if he loses?" Wang Zhengnan couldn't help but complain. Although demerits and other matters were things he could solve with just one sentence, at least his brother was competing with his subordinates. Could this guy be more attentive
After Qin Zhan took his first breath, the smoke he exhaled dimly covered his face in the air, and then he said lightly, "There is nothing to worry about."
Because the outcome has been decided.
As the half circle distance got closer and closer, gaps began to appear among the stalemate figures, and everyone's mouths grew longer and bigger. Finally, when the first place crossed the finish line first, the whole place was silent. , you can fit an egg into your mouth.
"Song Ye... won?" The students who had witnessed the whole game still couldn't believe it. They looked at the classmates around them and confirmed again.
"Well, I win..." The classmate next to him retracted his chin, but his eyes were still dull. He nodded and deepened his tone.
"Damn it, you really won, you bastard!" Gu Yitong was the first to not hold back, and after uttering a curse word, he jumped three feet high and immediately rushed over like a rabbit. Idol, from today on, Song Ye is his idol.
Who said the pretty boy has no strength? He slapped him three times.
This roar finally brought everyone back to their senses, and the sensational atmosphere resounded over the entire campus. At this moment, they all forgot that Song Ye was the object of their shame, and their hearts and eyes were immersed in the thought of crossing the finish line. For a moment, the young man raised his head high and his firm figure showed sweat dripping from his hair.
He is so handsome, incomparably handsome.
When Lao Ba stood at the finish line, he looked a little stunned and didn't react for a while.
He breathed heavily and looked at the young man on the other side. He saw her bending her body slightly, with her hands on her knees, her head lowered, and she turned her face to look over. There was sweat on her face, eyes, and nose, and she was having sex. It flowed downwards, but those eyes were like mirrors washed by rain, so bright that people could see the meaning at a glance.
I won.
This silent declaration made Lao Ba pause in his heart. He exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest and said in a calm adult tone, "You win, and this matter is over. Remember to massage your calves when you get back."
Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and responded softly, "Yeah."
This instructor is a bit old-fashioned, but he is quite upright, like a serious soldier, not as sinister as a certain elder brother.
Little did he know that a certain elder brother who was smoking and watching the excitement upstairs was being scolded by his younger brother at this moment. Watching the young man cross the finish line, a smile appeared on his lips.
"Tsk, tsk, your little brother is not simple. Lao Ba is the long-distance running champion in the team. Although he has not participated in the competition in the past two years, Song Ye can outrun him at the age of sixteen. His strength is indeed terrifying." Wang Zhengnan said. After commenting, he turned his head to see that Qin Zhan still had no reaction. Then he thought, "You must have deliberately let Lao Ba suffer, right? Just because he had objections to Song Ye's joining the team last time?" Eagle Group Selection He knew about the new member, and because Song Ye was considered a candidate, he knew many details. The one with the loudest opposition in the team was Lao Ba.
He had seen Song Ye's information and photos, and when he opened his mouth, he bluntly described Song Ye as a useless embroidered pillow, which flattened the young man to nothing in terms of physique and character.
Later, everyone told Lao Ba that he was Qin Zhan's younger brother. This guy had a straight heart and said on the spot, "Even if you are a well-connected person, the Ying Group is not a place to go through the back door."
Good guy, even Qin Zhan, the boss, has lost face.
Wang Zhengnan looked at Lao Ba's figure and saw Qin Zhan's expression, and he deeply suspected that this was someone seeking revenge.
In this regard, Colonel Qin only said, "The more time the team members get along, the better their relationship will be."
Pooh. Wang Zhengnan complained silently in his heart, despising him for being so rational in taking out his anger on his younger brother.
However, Qin Zhan arranged for Lao Ba to come over. In fact, Qin Zhan did not want to be exposed. After all, Song Ye is too shrewd. If it were other team members, he would definitely expose his flaws intentionally or unintentionally. In contrast, Lao Ba, who is business-oriented, is the most The right person.
Wang Zhengnan was about to chat for a few more words, but suddenly he saw Qin Zhan frown, and the temperature on his body began to drop.
Oh my god, the air conditioner isn't even that cold this summer.
He quickly looked back and saw Song Ye being supported by someone and leaving the playground step by step.
"Let's go first." Qin Zhan stood up suddenly and strode towards the door.
Wang Zhengnan was stunned for a long time, and when he realized it, he couldn't laugh or cry. He watched the show for a long time, and after the whole accident, he felt distressed.
But this Song Ye's legs were just weak. The knees he held up just now were already as heavy as a thousand pounds. He sprinted for five kilometers all at once. If the superpower came to him, there would be no time to buffer. He had already reached the limit to reach the finish line.
The next second, when Kankan was about to fall to the ground, an extra hand appeared beside her, and its long fingers grabbed her arm.
Song Ye was startled, his eyebrows raised, and he saw an unexpected face.
Meng Ziheng.
The other party frowned displeased when she looked at him, turned to the instructor and said, "I'll send him to the infirmary first."
"Go ahead and get a bottle of glucose." Lao Ba nodded, seeing that Song Ye was already dehydrated.
Meng Ziheng helped the person and walked out of the field without saying a word, regardless of Song Ye's expression at the moment.
In fact, she had no expression at all. Meng Ziheng stared at her as soon as he entered the room in the morning, and then extended a helping hand in the afternoon. She couldn't understand this young master's arrogant way of thinking, but now someone can help her. She still whispered, "Thank you."
With a cold face, Meng Ziheng helped her to the infirmary, turned around and asked someone to give her water and glucose, and then said with a hint of displeasure: "Achievements also depend on your ability. You know if you continue running, you will probably Will I die from dehydration?”
Song Ye was lying on the hospital bed and was suddenly scolded. He blinked his eyes and was a little surprised. Looking at the boy standing at the door, he rarely opened his mouth to explain, "I won't do anything I'm not sure about."