The Tang Family’s Seven Os

Chapter 172

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Tang Qiyuan took advantage of the time between classes to ask all the students about the sports they wanted to participate in, and then filled them out on the registration form. In the end, there were only 3,000-meter events on the registration form, which were hung alone Chen Zizhan's name alone, no one else would like to participate in this project except him.

The school stipulates that at least two people from each class will participate in the 3,000-meter race. Tang Qiyuan thought about it and decided to write his name on it. Although his physique is a bit weak, he should be able to barely run the entire distance.

He picked up the pen and wanted to write his name on it, but Sheng Cen snatched his pen away suddenly, and wrote his own name on it without hesitation.

"Do you want to participate?" Tang Qiyuan looked up in surprise. He heard that Sheng Cen never participated in the sports meeting in the past. Teacher Deng told him yesterday that it is fine if Sheng Cen doesn't want to participate. After all, Sheng Cen is a prince, this kind of event There is no need to have him play.

"En." Sheng Cen lazily replied, and went back to sleep on his stomach.

Tang Qiyuan smiled while holding the registration form, and put a lollipop on Sheng Cen's table as a reward.

Before the sports meeting, the school held an exam. Sheng Cen scored ten points in every subject as Tang Qiyuan wished.

Looking at the scores on his paper, Tang Qiyuan was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. Teacher Deng was even more excited and burst into tears. She felt that the most correct decision she made was to let Tang Qiyuan and Sheng Cen sit at the same table.

Sure enough, good role models around can make people improve!

Sheng Cen yawned half leaning on the seat. Seeing Tang Qiyuan and Teacher Deng excited, he couldn't help but suspect that his progress might not be a small step, but a giant leap for mankind.

Tang Qiyuan's mood was more fulfilling than that of himself getting a perfect score in the exam. After a while, he calmed down, took out the paper, and began to explain the wrong questions to Sheng Cen.

Sheng Cen looked at the upturned corner of his mouth that never fell down, and then looked at the densely packed problem-solving process written on the paper of his lecture. After a moment of silence, he asked, "What score do you want me to get in the next exam?" ?”

Tang Qiyuan thought for a while, then happily stretched out two fingers, and set a very difficult goal for her deskmate, "Twenty points for each subject!"

Goals make people progress. He believes that with his unremitting efforts, the same table will definitely get a high score of 20 in the next exam!

Sheng Cen smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, "My Highness, be generous, I will give you thirty points in the next exam!"

"Yeah!" Tang Qiyuan's eyes lit up instantly when he heard his words, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and smiled showing a row of neat little teeth.

Although the process of hard work is very difficult, but the tablemate is willing to work hard and has a positive attitude, so he has improved a lot compared to before!

After the exam, the sports meeting will come soon. This is the last year sports meeting of their class at school, so everyone is very excited. They prepare a lot of snacks like elementary school students, and decide to enjoy the last happy time.

Because everyone in the class has to sign up for sports, and Tang Qiyuan, as the class leader, has to actively participate in it, so he signed up for a 100-meter sprint for himself. His physical strength is not good enough for long-distance running, but his explosive power in sprinting is not bad, at least he should be able to Insist on running the full distance.

The first event of the sports meeting was the sprint competition. He was the first in the class to start. In the end, he tried his best and managed to run a third place. After the run, he was so tired that he almost collapsed. Fortunately, Sheng Cen Standing at the finish line, he stretched out his arms to catch him.

Tang Qiyuan threw herself into Sheng Cen's arms, looked at his broad chest, panting and breathing steadily, her small face was as white as paper, only her lips were still red.

Sheng Cen took a water bottle and carefully fed him a couple of sips of water. His eyes were distressed, but his tone was teasing and he whispered: "Little nerd, you are too weak."

"You can't say that men are weak!" Tang Qiyuan drank two sips of water, recovered a little strength, raised her eyes and glared at him.

"Well, you're not weak." Sheng Cen stroked his back with a smile, "Do you want me to carry you back?"

"Of course not, I still have to go to receive the award." Tang Qiyuan pursed her lips and smiled, the mole at the corner of her eye was stained with sweat, shining crystal brightly in the sun.

This is the first time he has won an award relying on physical strength in so many years, so he is very proud.

Sheng Cen felt that if he had a tail, it would have been raised by now. Sheng Cen shook his head helplessly, and helped him to receive the award.

The prize for the third prize was a pen. After Tang Qiyuan received the prize, she joyfully jumped back to Sheng Cen's side with the pen.

"Are you that happy?"

Tang Qiyuan nodded, "Very happy!"

He dangled the pen in the sun, looked at it carefully for a while, then handed the pen to Sheng Cen, "For you."

"Give it to me?" Sheng Cen was taken aback.

Tang Qiyuan nodded, "Well, you will use this pen to get more high scores in the future!"

He put the pen into Sheng Cen's hand, "This is the first gift from your deskmate, please cherish it well!"

Sheng Cen pursed his lips, took the pen and held it in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Really give it to me? Don't you like it very much?"

"It's because I like it, so I gave it to you." Tang Qiyuan felt that when giving a gift, it is only natural to give her favorite one, so as to be sincere.

With a smile in his eyes, Sheng Cen looked down at Tang Qiyuan, touched the smooth surface of the pen with his fingers, and put the pen into his pocket.

When Sheng Cen took part in the 3,000-meter race, Tang Qiyuan was even more nervous than Sheng Cen.

He ran to the railing in front of the class, fixed his gaze on Sheng Cen on the track, and shouted nervously: "Sheng Cen! Come on!"

Sheng Cen was lazily standing on the runway, but when he heard the voice, he turned his head, met his bright eyes, pursed his lips, changed his posture, and made a starting motion. The little deskmate completed the task, and originally planned to hang around for a few laps before coming down, but now remembering how seriously the little deskmate took the competition just now, he even wanted to take a serious run.

Sheng Cen pursed his lips, his deskmate was watching, he couldn't embarrass his deskmate.

When the whistle sounded, Sheng Cen rushed out, and everyone else set off together.

The prince personally played the game, which is no different from having fun with the people. The principal, teachers, and students were all extremely excited, and they rushed to cheer. The other contestants also sprinted with all their strength. If they can win the prince, then they will be able to brag For a lifetime.

Only Sheng Cen was unhurried, maintained a steady speed from the start of running, and always maintained the top five position. Compared with other runners, he was really very leisurely.

In order to show off, Chen Zizhan ran fast from the beginning, but halfway through the run, his speed gradually slowed down, obviously exhausted, panting like a cow while running.

Contrary to him, Sheng Cen suddenly sped up in the last three laps and overtook one competitor after another. In the end, he was the first to reach the finish line and won the first place. He dropped the second place by half a lap .

Seeing Sheng Cen sprinting, the audience erupted, and Tang Qiyuan jumped up excitedly.

After Sheng Cen finished running, except for the sweat on his body, no one else looked tired at all. He still stood upright and seemed to be breathing evenly.

The list of winners was announced on the radio, and the top three students were asked to present the awards. Sheng Cen didn't want to go at first, but he touched the pen in his pocket and chose to turn around and go to the awarding platform.

Sheng Cen was already on his way to the podium, and Chen Zizhan managed to finish the 3,000-meter run. He looked like he was about to collapse, his body was covered with sweat, and he seemed to be fished out of the water. He was helped by his classmates nearby. To the stands off the court.

Tang Qiyuan had been watching Sheng Cen standing on the podium to receive the award from a distance, until he was enthusiastically pulled by the principal to take a group photo after receiving the award, then he turned around and walked to Chen Zizhan's side and asked, "Student Chen, what are you doing?" Are you okay?"

Chen Zizhan shook his head with a pale face and remained silent for a long time.

"Why is your face so pale?" Tang Qiyuan frowned slightly, and Chen Zizhan looked as if he was sick, even his lips were pale.

Chen Zizhan finally caught his breath, drank a few sips of water, blushed slightly and said, "I... have low blood sugar and haven't eaten breakfast."

In order to keep his body light while running, he didn't eat breakfast this morning. He didn't expect that not only did he not get the ranking, but he was so tired. Now he admits that he has hypoglycemia in front of everyone. I lost my manliness, so I couldn't help but blush.

He had completely given up on maintaining his image, and with Tang Qiyuan around, the 'boss' status he had managed to establish before could no longer exist.

"How can you not eat if you have low blood sugar? Classmate Chen, it's very wrong for you to not cherish your body." Tang Qiyuan looked at him in disapproval, and continued: "And you are not feeling well, you should tell me earlier, Don't force yourself into the game."

"Got it." Chen Zizhan took a weak look at the classmates who surrounded him, feeling really ashamed.

Tang Qiyuan must be the evil star in his life. Ever since he met Tang Qiyuan, he has been losing face constantly. He couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart. Fortunately, he has already reached the third year of high school and is not far from graduation, otherwise If this continues, he will lose face in the future.

Tang Qiyuan took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to him, "Here you are."

Recently, in order to make his deskmate smoke less, he used to carry a lollipop in his pocket. He once heard from his brother that eating some candy would have some effect when he had low blood sugar.

Chen Zizhan nodded and reached out to pick it up.

Sheng Cen came back after receiving the award, walked to the stands, looked up and saw that his own lollipop was being given to Chen Zizhan by Tang Qiyuan. come over.

He snatched the lollipop from Chen Zizhan's hand, glared at Tang Qiyuan with an unkind expression and said, "Why did you give him my lollipop?"

Tang Qiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then helplessly reminded, "That's my lollipop."

Sheng Cen was at fault, but he and his tablemates have always been unreasonable, so he said arrogantly: "What I say is mine is mine, and you are not allowed to give it to others."

"Student Chen suffered from hypoglycemia and needs to add sugar." Tang Qiyuan explained.

Sheng Cen looked down at Chen Zizhan, gritted his teeth lightly, "Are you hypoglycemic?"

Chen Zizhan was shivering between the two of them, shaking his head in horror, isn't it just a lollipop? Is it okay if he doesn't eat

Sheng Cen withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at the two classmates who had a good relationship with Chen Zizhan, and said coldly, "Since he is not in good health, why don't you send him to the infirmary?"

"Ah... yes..." The two quickly helped Chen Zizhan up, and walked towards the infirmary as if fleeing.

"Pay attention to rest, classmate Chen." Tang Qiyuan called out hastily.

Sheng Cen put the lollipop into his pocket, threw the exercise book in the other hand to Tang Qiyuan, and casually said, "Here you are."

"Exercise book? A prize for 3,000 meters?" Tang Qiyuan looked at the exercise book in his hand, his eyes lit up. The questions in this exercise book were difficult to buy, and he had long wanted to buy them.

"Yeah." Sheng Cen flicked his hair, and said with some disgust: "The school finally gave out a prize, but it's still a workbook. Anyway, I don't need it, so I'll give it to you."

Tang Qiyuan hugged the workbook and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "After I'm done, I'll teach you the selected question types."

"Ok."

Tang Qiyuan looked at the sweat on his forehead, and quickly handed over the water he had prepared earlier.

Sheng Cen opened the thermos and took a sip... This time, the water was soaked in small chrysanthemums to clear the fire and cool off the heat.

He glanced at the Coke in the hands of the students around him, his throat moved, and then he raised his head and drank the whole cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Hmph, it's still his little deskmate who knows how to keep healthy.