Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

Chapter 43

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Ji Rang was too late to make any response to the incident, and the whistle had already sounded.

He could only start to bury his head and run wildly.

There was a chaotic and lively cheering sound all around, Qi Ying silently thought, fortunately, she can't speak, otherwise she doesn't know whose name to call.

The distance of fifty meters is very short, and the contestants rushed to the finish line in a blink of an eye.

Ji Rang took first place.

Such a distance and speed seemed like a piece of cake for him, and apart from panting slightly, he was not embarrassed. Qu Dazhuang rushed up with cheers, but seeing Ji's eyes sullen, they were all surprised: "Aren't you happy if you let Ge Za win?"

Looked around, it became clear.

It turned out to be because his little fairy is gone, and she didn't stay to give a reward or something after the game.

Qu Dazhuang comforted: "There are so many competitions, she may have to rush to cheer for her friend. If it's okay, let her brother, she also rushed to cheer for you. Man, be more broad-minded."

Ji Ran kicked him away.

I can't tell.

She didn't come to cheer him at all!

So angry.

After finishing the first group, the second group will start again. After all the groups are finished, the men's 50-meter dash will be ranked first according to the first results of each group.

Ji Rang went back to the lounge and changed his clothes, and sat in the stands waiting for the result.

When the game reached the third group, Qi Ying came again.

He took another small flag in his hand and looked around.

Ji Rang is almost to death.

This little idiot owes a lot to clean up.

He stood up abruptly and walked toward the runway aggressively. Qi Ying was looking around in the crowd. After finding Ji Rang, a smile appeared on his face and ran towards him.

He ran near, and handed the small flag in his hand to him like a treasure.

The four words in bold red: Ji Rang, come on.

A love heart is also drawn behind.

The gangster's gnashing anger suddenly didn't know where to put it.

For a long time, she stretched out her hand and rubbed two randomly on her head, angrily and funny, "Fuck you, do you know that the game is over for me?"

She pulled the little yellow duck bag that was hanging on her obliquely to the front, unzipped the zipper, took out a bottle of sweet and sour soda from the inside, tilted her head and handed it to him.

Ji Rang stared at her and sneered: "I won the first place, you give me this?"

Qi Ying blinked, as if asking: What do you want

Ji Rang took a few deep breaths in silence, reminding herself that she can hear now, don't talk nonsense, and keep her image.

He reached out to take the bottle of soda, and when he twisted the cap, he found that it hadn't been opened. I don't know why, he felt a little disappointment in his heart.

Qi Ying watched him take a sip and then bent his eyes and laughed, took out his mobile phone and typed it to him: My brother is about to jump in the competition, do you want to cheer for him together

Ji Rang snorted.

Who wants to cheer for that calf every day

He screwed the cap on: "Let's go."

The high jump venue has already surrounded a group of students. Ji Rang squeezed in the front row with Qi Ying and looked down. She was pulling out a small flag from her little yellow duck bag.

Yu Zhuo, come on.

Ji Rang:

Are you fucking wholesale

Qi Ying felt the scorching gaze above her head, and carefully raised her head and glanced up. At the chilly gaze last season, she pressed her lower lip a bit wronged, and then stretched her finger to the love heart on his little flag, and pointed to Yu again.濯的.

It means: You have love, but he doesn't.

Ji Rang:...

Who the hell rares you with a love heart!

The big guy strained his lips and cast his gaze on the playing field.

Yu Zhuo was already preparing for a leg stretch. As soon as he stretched, his t-shirt went up, revealing half of his waist, and several girls around him stomped and screamed, "Ah, I see the abdominal muscles!"

"It's worthy of being a grade grass! A handsome face and a good figure!"

Ji Rang: "?"

What did he hear? Grade grass? Just this kid? !

I saw the classmate Cao Xiao finished his warm-up exercise and waited for the whistle to sound. After the run-up, a handsome leap forward and easily stepped over the pole.

There are screaming, applauding and whistling, and they seem to be very popular.

Qi Ying also waved a small flag with excitement, and Ji Rang glanced at it, feeling very jealous in his heart.

After the first round, the teacher raised the pole to increase the height, and the second round continued. The voices around him cheering on Yu Zhuo are the loudest. He is not arrogant or impetuous. He has a stern expression on his face. He runs and jumps earnestly. It seems that he wants to get a good result.

The result was bad luck and met a sports student.

It can be seen that he has reached his peak, and he can't jump one centimeter taller. But the physical education student was quite comfortable, and after leaping over his back, the teacher raised the pole by one centimeter.

Yu Zhuo's tense expression was finally a little discouraged.

But he didn't give up until the last moment. He cheered up, took two deep breaths and was about to run and take off. The sports student stood aside and smiled and said, "Classmate, don't let it go, don't hurt your waist."

These words were harsh to the ears, and they were obviously mocking him. It seemed that the popularity had attracted jealousy.

According to Yu Zhuo's temper, it is possible to fight on the spot. But at such a critical moment, he had to put all his energy on the pole, and he couldn't be affected by a few words, even if his eyes were angry at this time, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and concentrated on preparing for the game.

Seeing that he was unaffected, the sports student wanted to say something, and suddenly a bottle of mineral water flew over from behind and hit him on the back of the head with a bang, and immediately smashed him.

The sports student clutched his head and suddenly turned around, furious: "Who the hell did it?!"

Ji Rang stood at the forefront with his hands, with a cold expression: "I smashed it. You fucking try to say another rubbish?"

The sports student saw that he was fainting suddenly, and ran to a place close to the referee in a panic. It looked like he was afraid that Ji Rang would rush to beat him.

Yu Zhuo had already started on the run-up, gritted his teeth and jumped up, leaping over the pole.

It was probably because of a breath of breath in my heart, and it passed again.

After he landed, he suddenly turned over and got up, seeing that the pole was still there, he looked incredible.

Then came the sports student.

I don't know if it was affected by Ji Rang, who made a mistake when jumping and hit the pole with his body.

Yu Zhuo got the first place.

He was so excited, his always solemn expression finally changed to the joy of a young boy, and he rushed to Qi Ying like a child, hugging her repeatedly: "Sister! I won! I won the first place!"

Qi Ying smiled and stroked his head.

After he was done jumping, he looked at Ji Rang next to him with a cold face, gave a dry cough, paused, and said uncomfortably: "Then what, thank you."

Of course he saw Ji Rang help him out.

Then I heard Ji Rang say quietly: "A family, it should be."

Yu Zhuo: "?"

Who the fuck is with your family? !

After the show, the big guy suddenly remembered that Qi Ying could hear him now. Facing Yu Zhuo's irritable expression and Qi Ying's curious look, he felt a little nervous, but he was calm on the face and added a sentence casually: "All are Chinese."

Yu Zhuo: "..."