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While discussing how to lift Wen Yijia up, a clear voice came from far and near: "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Looking up, I saw a thin and white girl running over, who was the discipline committee member of their class.

"Song Yingying, what can you do?" the deputy monitor asked.

Song Yingying sprinted, rushed over at the fastest speed, and said, "I will carry him to the shade of a tree, let him slow down first."

When the words fell, the students in the class were all stunned. Song Yingying's small body, her waist is not as thick as Wen Yijia's thighs, do you want to hold him up?

"Song Yingying, are you joking?"

"Don't make trouble at this time, you step aside, we grab his arms and legs and try again."

"He was sweating so much that he couldn't catch it."

A few boys were talking when they saw Song Yingying squeeze over, grab Wen Yijia's belt with both hands, and lift him up at once!

Shocked!

Seeing that her face was not blushing, she was not panting, as if she had just lifted a foam box, she lifted Wen Yijia over her head and ran to the side!

"My God!"

"Am I dazzled?"

The girls in the class then ran over, seeing this scene and rubbing their eyes desperately.

Bai Ling also watched this scene in astonishment, her face full of disbelief.

The students in other classes on the playground also saw this scene and couldn't believe it. I saw a thin girl holding a fat boy high, like a meatball stuck on a toothpick, running on the playground.

"God, is this world a fantasy?"

They were not in the mood for class, so they all looked over here.

The yellow-haired boy was also on the playground. When he saw this scene, he recognized it immediately: "Isn't that the first sister?"

"One sister? Who is it?"

"Song Yingying from the second and ninth class of high school, the first sister of our fourth middle school!"

"One sister? Never heard of it, who sealed it?"

After a summer vacation, the yellow-haired boy had long regarded Song Yingying as his eldest sister. Hearing this, he said, "Do you still need a seal? Look!"

Everyone was speechless.

Such a thin girl can lift such a fat boy and run so fast! Don't talk about a sister, you are qualified to be a "first brother"!

Originally, some classmates fainted, so the teachers didn't have to go to see them all. But this girl was so powerful that the teachers couldn't hold back and expressed their condolences in the past.

Song Yingying had put Wen Yijia down under the tree and watched the physical education teachers cool him down.

"A little heatstroke," a teacher said. "When he wakes up, go to the school doctor to check."

After a while, Wen Yijia woke up.

He looked at the thick green canopy above his head and the concerned faces, and slowly realized what had happened.

"Sorry for worrying everyone." He tried to sit up.

Song Yingying gave him a hand.

Supported by the soft but powerful little hand, Wen Yijia's mind seemed to be hit by something. After a moment of buzzing, he turned his head dully, looked at Song Yingying and said, "How did I come here?"

"She brought you here!" the classmate next to her hurriedly replied.

The other classmates also followed along with gestures, beaming and talking about Song Yingying's feat.

Wen Yijia pursed her lips tightly, lowered her eyes, and clenched the grass tips on the ground with both hands.

He thought he would at least save some face and be carried over by her. It was actually lifted.

He was ashamed. A little annoyed again. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The classmates did not know his embarrassment at the moment, and were still caught in the excitement just now. Seeing that he did not speak, they thought he was not feeling well, so they persuaded: "Wen Yijia, you are already very powerful, and you have run for more than a lap. Now, the weather is so hot, don't force it."

"Yeah, you fainted just now, don't force it, go see the school doctor."

"Yeah, take a break."

The physical education teacher also said, "Which classmate is willing to accompany Wen Yijia back?"

"Me!" Everyone raised their hands.

It's not that they have classmates' love, but the weather is too hot! Who wants to take gym class!

"I'll accompany him." Song Yingying stood up, "I'm strong, and I'm still the class committee member. I'll accompany him back."

The PE teacher nodded: "Then you two go back." He patted Wen Yijia again, "Have a good rest."

"Thank you teacher." Wen Yijia said. He lowered his head slightly and walked out of the playground accompanied by Song Yingying.

The exclamations of the PE teachers came from behind: "This girl in your class is so powerful!"

"What is your name?"

"Have you ever participated in a sports meeting?"

"If this is a shot put competition, who can compete with her for the first place?"

Others joked: "She can even throw Wen Yijia out."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Yijia silently clenched his fists.

"Stand here and don't move, I'll buy you a bottle of water." Song Yingying left a sentence and ran away quickly.

There were water sellers around the playground. She bought two bottles, one for Wen Yijia and one for herself.

"I can't unscrew it, you screw it yourself." When the effect of the medicine subsided, Song Yingying gave him the mineral water bottle and asked him to screw it himself.

Wen Yijia tilted her head to look at her, silently took the mineral water, and unscrewed it by herself.

When he arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor showed him a look and said, "It's a little heatstroke, nothing to do. I have an air conditioner here, so just lie here for a while."

Wen Yijia lay on the bed.

Song Yingying sat next to him and drank water.

Anyway, it's gym class, they can blow the air conditioner here and go back after class.

"Aren't you strong when you're angry?" Wen Yijia was lying on the bed and turned to look at the girl sitting beside the bed, "Why are you so strong today?"

Song Yingying paused for a moment and said, "Oh, when I'm in a hurry, I also have a lot of strength."

"Well." Wen Yijia lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

He turned his eyes away and looked up at the snow-white ceiling above. The words she just said echoed in her mind: "When I'm in a hurry, I also have a lot of strength."

in a hurry. He fainted on the playground, is she in a hurry?

For some reason, there was a little throbbing in my chest. It's weak, but it's impossible to ignore. Wen Yijia frowned and rubbed her chest.

After a long time, the throbbing subsided.

When the get out of class was about to end, a few boys with bright hair came running in the infirmary. They were the newly recruited younger brothers of Song Yingying: "Is fat brother alright?"

The yellow-haired boy left class early with some classmates, bought water and food, and came to visit Wen Yijia. The math and chemistry papers in the cram school were all written by Wen Yijia. Later, he taught them physics problems, and the yellow-haired boys and others were very convinced by him.

"I'm fine." Wen Yijia accepted, "Thank you."

The yellow-haired boys spoke to Song Yingying again: "Sister, you are so mighty today!"

"All the students in our class know your name!"

"Sister's reputation will soon spread throughout the school!"

Song Yingying smiled and told them all to go back, and then went back to the class with Wen Yijia.

After this time, she became famous all over the school.

Everyone knows that there is a strange girl in the second and ninth class of high school, who can lift a fat boy over his head and trot all the way!

As soon as she got to the break, someone came to see her, and it was too noisy. But Song Yingying was sitting in the last row, and anyone who came could see her. If the door is closed, it will make the classroom sultry, and the entire class will suffer.

Song Yingying walked out of the classroom when there were many people, stood in the corridor, looked at the classmates from various classes, knew and didn't know, "I'm just an ordinary girl, sometimes I can't even unscrew the bottle cap, it's just special When you are anxious or angry, the microcosm will explode. There is nothing surprising. I hope everyone can study hard, don’t waste time on this kind of thing, and don’t disturb our study.”

The teachers also emphasized in their classes, and gradually no one came.

But the reputation of "one sister" spread in the school. No matter what Song Yingying knows or doesn't know, when she sees her on the road, she always waved to her and called out, "First sister."

Song Yingying felt that she was quite majestic, so she nodded her head calmly, appearing inscrutable, which made everyone admire her even more.

Then she was found by the first brother of the fourth middle school.

The first brother of No. 4 Middle School is none other than the male protagonist of the mission world she traveled through, Yang Zijin.

Yang Zijin cleaned up the people several times, but he was choked: "What are you doing! You just haven't met the first sister! Want to dominate the fourth middle school? Unless the first sister ignores you!"

How can Yang Zijin endure this? So, one day after school, Song Yingying was blocked at the school gate.

"You are the 'first sister'?" Yang Zijin looked at this thin, thin, and beautiful girl, and couldn't help sneering.

For a girl like this, he can hit ten with one hand!

Song Yingying looked at Yang Zijin, but didn't guess his identity for a while. When she heard him say "first sister", she thought he was not convinced to find fault, so she said: "Who are you? I fight."

Yang Zijin looks like the kind of student who dresses coolly, looks handsome, tall, and looks like a jerk. Although Song Yingying had Dali Pill to knock, she didn't want to waste it on such a boring thing.

Yang Zijin was stunned after hearing her words: "What did you say?"

Do you need test scores for a fight?

What's wrong with this world? His new girlfriend dragged him to write the papers every day, so why did this girl do the same?

"700 points? Do you think you are in the top ten of your grade?" Yang Zijin sneered.

He didn't know what the grades in the top ten of the grade were. He's a **** student who can't even get 400 points. All he knew was that 700 points in the test was amazing.

"You can't even get 700 points in the test, are you still in the mood to fight?" Song Yingying looked at him with a surprised expression.

Yang Zijin was even more confused, they were just **** students who didn't study and specialized in fighting.

"You have good grades in your studies?" he couldn't help asking.

Before he came, he didn't inquire about Song Yingying's academic performance, but only inquired about her fighting feat. At this moment, listening to Song Yingying's 700 points, she was taken crooked before she knew it.

"Not good." Song Yingying shook her head, "I can't even get 700 points in the test. So, I don't fight."

Looking at him again: "You should also study hard, what's so great about fighting, it's great if you can learn and fight again!"

Yang Zijin only felt that his train of thought was completely out of line with this girl. He shook his head, and was about to say, "Don't talk about those useless things, let's fight first," when he heard an angry voice not far away. : "Yang Zijin! What are you doing!"

The author has something to say: Bai Ling (shocked and angry): You are dating a girl behind my back!