Bai Yueguang he bent suddenly

"beep--"

A sharp and short whistle sounded suddenly, and Lu Weiming in front of him rushed out of the starting point almost at the same time as the whistle sounded!

Sha Ou only felt that the air flow in front of him swayed, and a phantom came out of the wind with a thousand momentum.

"Fuck!" Wang Chen, who hadn't uttered a swear word for 800 years, made an exception, "Brother Lu, this... is so fast!"

Indeed, very fast.

In the 100-meter sprint, the most important thing is to step on the spot at the moment of squatting. The key factor that can directly determine the performance is not only the skill, but also the strength of the athlete's own explosive power.

Lu Weiming is tall and has long legs, but in the process of sprinting, he always keeps his upper body leaning forward, and every step he takes forward, the distance between the landing and the center of gravity is relatively far, but in such a body Under the circumstances, the speed of his legs moving forward alternately was so fast that it almost became two afterimages.

When he was running, his entire upper body tilted slightly forward against the wind, and the frequency of his two long legs was opened and closed. Stop slowly.

There was a brief silence among the surrounding crowd, and after that, bursts of exclamations and shouts of alarming volume broke out.

The people in the special training class were startled, and the girls onlookers went crazy.

Even Coach Chang showed a smile that was rarely seen during training.

Lu Weiming returned to the starting point, with a hard smile on his lips, "Coach, how much?"

Coach Chang raised his hand and asked him to look at the electronic timer by himself.

Lu Weiming's eyes paused for a few seconds, and a flash of flying spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Several body specials also came up and saw the last number on the timer that stopped.

"You fucking..." Xu Peng punched Lu Weiming's shoulder excitedly, ignoring the fact that the coach was still there, "You fucking ran within 10 seconds!"

Lu Weiming curled his lips and blurted out, "Isn't it amazing?"

"It's not only amazing, it's awesome, Brother Lu! It's so awesome, don't let it go!" A few of his close friends ran up at once, rushing towards him like an arhat.

"Damn, don't press me down, your legs are still weak!" Lu Weiming laughed and swung him from his back, but there was no trace of impatience on his face.

The young man's bright smile carried a pride like the sun, and it looked like it was shining.

Sha Ou turned around and raised his feet, gradually moving away from the crowd. Du Dongming and the three of them also followed. Wen Shichao sighed as he walked, "I always thought Brother Lu was just a handsome guy, but today I found out that he is actually a flying handsome guy."

Du Dongming answered without concealing his envy: "Brother Lu flew forward, and the girls chased after him—you just watch, at least half of the girls in our school will be caught by him this time!"

Wang Chen suddenly remembered something, and bumped Sha Ou's shoulder, "Hey Baba, did a girl ask you to send a love letter to Brother Lu last time, is there any follow-up report?"

Sha Ou pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know."

After he handed over the love letter of "Girl's Heart" to Lu Weiming, he vaguely saw Lu Weiming stuffed in the desk, and in his consciousness, did Lu Weiming read the letter? There is no further progress, it is all other people's business, he is neither concerned nor curious, so naturally he did not distract the slightest attention.

Wang Chen looked at Sha Ou with pity: "Hey Baba...I think you are in a precarious situation now. Those fans of your girlfriend on the school forum have the possibility of a small group breaking the wall. "

Sha Ou ignored his joke, walked to the pool, picked up the broom and dustpan that had just been placed here, and said, "Take the things back, we can make dinner a few minutes earlier today."

The students in the day class had the convenience. When they arrived at the cafeteria, there was no one there.

Sha Ou has been drinking a little too much these days, so he just ordered a hot noodle soup to warm his stomach. When he swiped his card, the auntie who cooked rice scolded him, "Oh, the young man only eats a bowl of noodles. He is so tall and handsome. So skinny, beware of malnutrition!"

Sha Ou bent the corner of his lower lip at his aunt, said "thank you", and walked to Wang Chen and the others with hot noodles. The four of them happened to sit at the same table.

Chicken noodle soup with shredded pork and shredded mushrooms. The noodles are soft and glutinous, and the soup is delicious and rich. After drinking the hot soup, the warmth rises from the stomach and flows to the limbs.

Sha Ou ate more than half a bowl of noodles, but the soup was clean. When he finished eating, the three of Wang Chen and the others were still in progress. He was about to say that he would go back to the classroom first, when he heard a sudden noise at the entrance of the cafeteria. At first glance, it was the end of the training of the special body class, and the group came to clean up the cafeteria.

Lu Weiming was surrounded by the crowd and walked in. When he saw the students from the second class, he raised his arms and waved his hands, his brows were full of youthful spirit.

After the group of people from the sports special class came in, students from other classes also left their self-study one after another to eat. There was a long queue in front of the cafeteria window, and the atmosphere immediately became noisy.

Sha Ou didn't like to stay in this kind of hustle and bustle, so he picked up the bowl, got up and said, "I'm going back first."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lu Weiming walking towards their table with a plate.

He was still wearing the short clothes from the training just now, with only a sports jacket on the outside. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his muscular forearms. In the autumn evening in the north, the temperature difference is very big compared with the daytime, so he wears so little , It can be seen that it is really not afraid of the cold.

After Lu Weiming adapted to the training rhythm, his appetite returned to the normal level. After a few hours of training every day, the biggest feeling was no longer muscle soreness, but an empty stomach. The dinner plate went straight to Shaou's side, "Same table, why are you going?"

Shaou picked up the bowl and wanted to send it to the tableware recycling truck, "After eating, go back to the classroom."

Lu Weiming lowered his head and swept the bowl in his hand, frowned, "You usually eat so little?"

"A lot, I'm not hungry." Sha Ou didn't want to stay any longer, and walked past him, delivered the tableware, and went straight out of the cafeteria.

"Brother Lu, sit down!" Du Dongming patted the seat where Sha Ou was sitting just now, "Baba will leave first after eating, and it happens that we are sharing a table."

Lu Weiming withdrew his gaze and sat down obediently. When Wen Shichao saw his plate of dinner, the steamed bun in his mouth rolled into his throat with a "grunt" sound, "I'm choking to death, cough cough. .....Brother Lu, you have a good appetite, or my mother told me since I was a child, eat more, grow up, I still don't believe it, but today, my mother is sincere and I am not bullying."

Wang Chen complained about him: "Come on, the three elements of height growth, genes are the decisive conditions, dare to ask uncles and aunts how tall? If the genes are not up to the standard, you will be [-] if you die the day after tomorrow."

"That's not necessarily the case. Genes don't have enough appetite to make up for it. From the next meal, I want to learn from Brother Lu. First, set a small goal, that is, to reach half of Brother Lu's appetite first?"

Lu Weiming said: "Don't compare with me, my body was purely emptied by the devil's training, if I don't replenish energy in time, I will faint from hunger in the self-study class." After finishing speaking, the chopsticks holding the vegetables paused slightly, " Hey, by the way, my tablemate has been eating so little? Why does it look like eating cat food?"

The three people next to them looked at each other tacitly for a second, and Wang Chen replied: "Gangzhen, I don't know very well. Except for the occasional dinner in the cafeteria, Shababa doesn't usually eat at school. He always goes to school, morning and noon. They should be eating at home, after all, Baba is different from us, and the school time is more free and relaxed, so naturally he doesn’t have to endure the clear soup and water in the school cafeteria.”

People who need to take up their evening self-study time to make money have free and relaxed time?Maybe not.

Lu Weiming bowed his head and gave a "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the cafeteria, several people walked to the classroom together. When passing by the vending machine at the entrance of the cafeteria, Lu Weiming asked them: "Do you want water? I'll buy it."

Since the transfer period, Lu Weiming and his classmates have become very familiar with each other. There are countless things to treat customers to drink water or meet in the supermarket to check out together, but after all, everyone still needs to reach out to their parents for living expenses. Student, he treats guests more often, and the people who are invited are inevitably a little embarrassed.

Wang Chen smiled shyly, and said, "Farewell, I'll invite you this time. I always get rewarded for nothing, and I feel sorry for you guys."

Lu Weiming took a long leg, walked to the vending machine in two steps, pressed the coin button, and said in his usual lazy tone, "You're welcome, monitor, you brother Lu is so poor that all you have left is my dad. Reimbursement, his wool is not in vain or in vain."

Du Dongming caught the drink thrown by Lu Weiming, and he couldn't help sighing curiously after hearing his tone: "What kind of family, Brother Lu, such a generous father, does he still need to be a son or something?"

Lu Weiming sneered, threw the drink in his hand to the other two people, and said mockingly: "Come on, he still doesn't want to see his own son, and he will be kicked out of the house, and his godson is under his family's arsenal. In less than two days, my life will be over."

His tone was loose and lazy, and his expression was also the usual sloppy look. Several people thought that what he said was just a casual joke and didn't take it to heart.

Wen Shichao unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle, took a big gulp of the cold drink, and said with emotion: "That can't be done, just give uncle a generous effort to decentralize your finances. It looks like a standard loving father. It's not like my father." , I begged him for an X-box for almost half a year, and he didn’t agree to buy it for me. I have to think about it when I am admitted to the top five in the class. I will go. The current situation is that I am desperate for the game console. , He is eager to see my grades, and we both report unrealistic fantasies to each other at the same time, isn't this torturing each other!"

Lu Weiming smiled and said softly, "It's pretty good."

In the parent-child relationship of the most common family, parents can always expect their children to return. Even the most clichéd "give me pocket money for more than [-] points in the test" is a material reward based on making both parties happy.

It's not like Lu Zhengting, although the money is free for you to spend, but the prerequisite is "you must be obedient", otherwise you are "nothing" in his eyes.

But for Lu Weiming, this "obedient" standard is much more difficult than requiring him to achieve higher grades than his top student at the same table.

So don't even think about it.

Thinking of this, Lu Weiming's mind turned around again. After buying himself a bottle of purified water, he pressed a bottle of milk tea on the vending machine.

After buying water, it was almost time for the first evening self-study to start, and several people hurried to the classroom.

In the classroom, most of the students have already entered the state of self-study. Shaou is lying on the desk, doing the in-class test paper for the daytime politics class. In a flash, a bottle of milk tea was placed in front of his paper.

Sha Ou turned his head and asked "what do you mean" with his eyes.

Lu Weiming sat down, put the purified water bottle on the desk, and said carelessly, "I'm afraid that my tablemate won't be full for dinner, and I won't have the energy to give me tutoring for self-study classes, so I specially replenished your energy."

Sha Ou has no resistance to sweets these days, and since he rejected Lu Weiming's proposal to treat him to dinner last time, Lu Weiming really hasn't mentioned it again. Now it's just a bottle of milk tea, and he doesn't want to appear It was too hypocritical, so he nodded and said "thank you" without saying no.

Wen Shichao in the front row turned his head, cheered and said to Sha Ou: "Look at Brother Lu's spirit of respecting the teacher. He drinks two yuan a bottle of pure water for himself, and he brings seven yuan a bottle for Baba. A bottle of milk tea, this amount is twice as much for you as for yourself!"

Lu Weiming scolded with a smile: "Get out, this is my love of knowledge and my fanatical pursuit of improving the spiritual world."

Du Dongming also turned around to join in the fun, "It doesn't matter, in the eyes of ordinary people like us, Baba is the embodiment of knowledge and the paradise of our spiritual world!"

Sha Ou raised his eyelids to look at the two people at the front table, and said in a clear tone, "I've finished all the papers for the day, are you free?"

"No, no, no!" The two shook their heads in the same rhythm, and Du Dongming said, "Other subjects are fine, and the math papers can only be relied on to be bully. Let's take a peek and once again appreciate the broad and profound knowledge of pure science."

Wen Shichao couldn't help sighing, and continued: "It is said that compared with science classes, the mathematics difficulty level of liberal arts classes has dropped. Why didn't I feel it at all? I still feel suffocated by mathematics. Fate's throat, held tightly by it?"

Lu Weiming also felt the same way. Although during this period of time he focused his tutoring energy on Sha Ou's "Internal Secrets", it may be that he had not been a human being for too long in the first year of high school, and every day he thought about how to get along with Lu Zhengting was stunned, so it is indeed a bit difficult to make up now.Moreover, the pressure of the second year of senior high school is very heavy. In order to enter the review state for the third year of senior high school as much as possible, the progress of each subject teacher is very fast. His three self-study classes in the afternoon have to be practiced unshakably, so it can be used to check for gaps and make up for omissions. That is to say, in the spare time between self-study in the two quarters and after school every day, once he was lying in front of the desk to do the test paper, tired and sleepy, and fell asleep without paying attention. It's still on, and knocking on the door, I'm afraid I will have to sleep in a stiff position on the desk until dawn that night.

Even his grandfather said that if he knew he was studying, he should have taken a picture of him sleeping with his mobile phone and sent it to Lu Zhengting, so that his father could understand what "Huainan is orange and Huaibei is orange".

The degree of heartache needs no elaboration.

So, a creature like his deskmate who attends classes during the day and earns money at night, and is said to be able to easily pass the exam every time, what kind of ulterior secret medicine did he take to refresh his mind?

"Hey." Lu Weiming touched Sha Ou's elbow with his arm, couldn't hold back the curiosity of jumping thinking, and asked, "Are you not sleepy?"

Sha Ou gave him a look of "Are you sick?"

Lu Weiming was not surprised by the expected reaction.After getting along with him for this period of time, he can see through it. Sha Ou is a person with cold eyes and a cold heart. Just a little closer to him can instantly freeze a person's heart. Everyone looks like a holy monk who has broken through the secular world, but it can't be seen from a distance.

Tsk, body and soul, there is always one in the temple.