He is secretly studying [Transmigration Book]

Afternoon final.

The height of the high jump in the morning is already 1.7 meters eight, and the final will increase the height on this basis.After resting for noon, the cheerleaders of Pei's family refilled with energy, and the area of ​​the second shift began to be lively.

Seeing that his brother was going to prepare for the competition, Xiao Qianqian obediently hugged the thigh of his big brother who was about to leave.

"Please please~"

"Qianqian will be obedient."

Qin Chiye: "..." picked up the little fat pier.

In the morning, the invigilator took no notice of it, blew his whistle, and the competition started.

Now there are ten contestants on the field, except for two survivors from Class Two, Class Four, Class Six, and Class Ten.

"Pei Ling went back to think about it at noon, and I feel that the sixteenth one is more aggressive." Ma Zhe came up and analyzed, "He must be conserving his strength, we have to pay attention."

Qin Chiye stared at Ma Zhe with burning eyes.

"Big brother, you seem to be very angry." Xiao Peiqian looked at his brother's position and thought for a while, "Is that big brother playing well with my brother, and you are not happy?"

"It's like Junjun played well with me, but one day his biscuits were given to Xiaomei, and I was not happy." Xiao Peiqian pouted, "Junjun and Xiaomei were sitting together to build blocks, he used to It was for me to play."

Kindergarten children also have troubles.

"What kind of friends are your brother and Ma Zhe? They don't even say a few words." Qin Chiye's tone was unhappy, he glanced at the fat pier in his arms, and emphasized: "Your brother and I are friends, and you don't want to talk to anyone else." Call Big Brother, and I’ll throw it for you again.”

Little lost money raised his head angrily, waved the flag and concentrated on cheering for his brother, ignoring his big brother.

On the field, Pei Ling and Ma Zhe were talking, but they couldn't hear what they said, but they were very close.

Qin Chiye's face was dark, and after a few seconds, he casually said, "Fatty, what happened to you and your handsome guy? Are you still playing together?"

"Money is not fat."

Qin Chiye made a gesture to put down the money.

Xiao Peiqian immediately replied obediently: "I brought Xiaomei the head flower bought by my mother, Xiaomei liked to play with me more, the three of us played together, and I was still sitting in the middle seat, Xiaomei liked me, and Junjun also liked it I~" The tone was full of pride.

Qin Chiye looked at the figures of Ma Zhe and Pei Ling communicating on the field, his face darkened even more.

Who the hell wants to play with Ma Zhe as friends.

"Bad idea." Qin Chiye commented.

Little Lost Money retorted: "That's not true, my father still praised me for being smart, children should be friends with children, we are all good friends, we should share love~"

Qin Chiye: "..." I share a fucking love with Ma Zhe.

The game started.

There was a tacit understanding between one big and one small and they didn't continue the discussion.Xiao Qianqian watched his brother's game with round eyes, he has already watched it, as long as his brother jumps a high and high pole, it will be fine~

"Brother is awesome!"

"Come on brother!"

Xiao Qianqian waved the small flag in his hand.

Sitting on the stage is also the sound of drums, and the drums and the cheering cheers of the second class are very rhythmic, and the class next door, who originally thought the sports meeting was boring while reading and studying, unconsciously looked at the high jump area.

"Pei Ling is about to dance."

"I'm a little nervous about going."

So is Li Youqing.

On the field, at 1.7 meters eight, Pei Ling passed easily.

Cheers sounded.

The final in the afternoon was much faster than in the morning, with ten people jumping in succession.At 1.8 meters, three places got stuck, Ma Zhe touched the bar once, and then came over twice.

"1.8 meters! I really passed it!" Ma Zhe was very excited. He couldn't pass it every time during normal training. 1.8 meters was like a hurdle.

Ma Zhe was excited and wanted to go up and give Pei Ling a hug, because Pei Ling had always encouraged and believed in him.

Before Pei Ling could respond, he refused, and Qin Chiye was next to him, carrying the lost money and rushing quickly, holding Ma Zhe's neck and the collar behind him with one hand.

"Qin, Qin—" Ma Zhe was in a daze, not knowing what he was going to say.

"What are you doing, don't disturb the order." The invigilator noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately shouted: "Fighting is prohibited on the field, otherwise the competition quota will be cancelled."

Qin Chiye heard that the quota was cancelled, and turned to look at the teacher.

The teacher was overwhelmed by Qin Chiye's coldness.

"Qin Chiye, keep losing money, I want to win the championship." Pei Ling didn't seem to notice Qin Chiye's anger, so he patted Qin Chiye's arm naturally.

"I know." Qin Chiye withdrew his gaze, and when facing Pei Ling, he lost the anger and coldness just now, and said, "Come on, I believe in you."

He backed away, but the distance was closer.

The moment of anger and possessiveness just now drove Qin Chiye's actions. It was not until Peiling re-match that Qin Chiye frowned that he reflected on his behavior just now.

Very strange.

Little lost money was not frightened, and every time my brother danced, he cheered his brother up and waved the flag.

...possessive.Qin Chiye thought that he was possessive of Pei Ling.

Just when Ma Zhe went to hug Pei Ling, he rushed forward without even thinking about it.

Just upset.Displeased that Ma Zhe hugged Peiling, he didn't even hug him.

Thinking of this, Qin Chiye's expression changed, and he suppressed the content that came to his mind, and watched Pei Ling's match first.

1.8 meters two.

Ma Zhe didn't go there, just brushed it down.

"I knew that 1.8 meters is a fluke, and I have tried my best." Ma Zhe said this to comfort himself, 1.8 meters is his card, and it is great to pass it now.

Pei Ling patted Ma Zhe's arm, comforting him silently.

Ma Zhe didn't leave the arena, and watched from the side, but went to the other side, far away from the bully.

Qin Chiye didn't notice, his attention was on Pei Ling.

There are four people left.Pei Ling, Class Three, Class Four, Class Sixteen.

Pei Ling exhaled, stretched his lower legs, and could start.

Run-up, take-off, the first time passed.

There were cheers from the seat, and the name of Pei Ling became louder and louder.But the second time, Pei Ling touched the bar and did not pass.

Xiao Peiqian's double chin wrinkled up nervously, and he didn't dare to interrupt and called out for his brother, turned to look at his elder brother, and said in a low voice, "What should I do, my brother didn't fly over."

"Isn't it your brother if you don't fly over?" Qin Chiye asked.

Little Losing Money Rattle shook his head, "That's not true, my brother is my brother, and my brother is the best."

"Then that's it." Qin Chiye said to lose money, his eyes stayed on Pei Ling, and said: "Whether you have passed or not, whether you won the championship or not, he is Pei Ling."

"Besides, he said he wants to win the championship, so he will definitely win it."

Qin Chiye's last sentence was soft but firm.

The second time he touched the bar, the hearts of the onlookers were raised. Those in the first competition class all stood up. Li Youqing clenched his fists and looked at the field.

Pei Ling, come on.

The third time, when Pei Ling jumped over, the cheers were overwhelming.

"God Pei, awesome!"

"I went to Peishen to be amazing, I knew Peishen could survive!"

Class Yi blurted out, this excitement, the name Pei Shen did not hide it.Li Youqing also exclaimed excitedly, feeling the charm of sports for the first time at the sports meeting.

1.8 meters four, there are only three people left, ranked first, second and third.

This is already great.

Zhao Yu stood with his chest crossed in the viewing platform area, next to Teacher Zheng from Class [-].Since the two got married last time, they hadn't communicated much at ordinary times. This time, Zhao Yu spoke first and said, "Pei Ling is different."

"Everyone knows." Teacher Zheng's voice didn't fluctuate.

Zhao Yu: "Every student is different. If Pei Ling goes to class one, he will still be Pei Ling."

"That's because he didn't come to the first class." Teacher Zheng is very confident. What will happen if he wins the championship in the school sports meeting?

This is what high school students should value.

"You're delaying Pei Ling."

Zhao Yu: "Not necessarily, at least Pei Ling is very happy now. His family supports happy learning."

Pei Honghao and Li Wenli next to them were already hoarse from shouting, and their faces were full of pride.

Teacher Zheng turned blue and left.

Liang Zi can only be tied to death.Zhao Yu didn't care. After that quarrel, Mr. Zheng relied on the head teacher of Class [-], who made her a lot of stumbling blocks behind her back, and even said behind her back that Class [-] was useless except Pei Ling.

Pei Ling's grades are personal, while the collective grades of the whole class are the ability of the class teacher.

Zhao Yu breathed it out, and looked at Qin Chiye, who was watching the battle in the high jump area, and at Zhang Jiaqi, who was sitting on the stage eating snacks. The countdown in the class had to hurry up.

At this time, Zhang Jiaqi didn't know anything about it.

"No. 08, touch the bar once."

"No. 11, touch the bar twice, the final score is 1.8 meters four, the third place."

The recorder reports the score.

Pei Ling is number 23.These are all lottery numbers, and the position is relatively late.Now he and No. 08 are left to compete for the championship.

No. 08 belongs to Class 08, and usually plays basketball, but his skills are average, like playing games with Qin Chiye in the class, he has no chance to play.But Pei Ling's name, No. [-] remembers it very well.

Because Li Ming and Wang Xuanhao in their class came back several times after playing basketball and muttered that Pei Ling and Boss Qin had an unusual relationship and were very sister-in-law.At first, No. 08 thought Pei Ling was a girl, but when she saw the first grade in her grade, she knew she had misunderstood.

No. 08's impression of Pei Ling is that he is a well-educated nerd, covered by Boss Qin.

Now overthrow the previous thinking.

Pei Ling is very strong, and he is not a nerd, nor is he a sister-in-law like those two people said.

Height of 1.8 meters six.

No. 08 took a deep breath and failed for the first time. Not only did he pass the pole just barely, but he did not jump at all.Wipe it off a second time.

He is the runner up.

"Come on." Number 08 said.

Pei Ling didn't answer, and took off with a run-up, the whole figure seemed to fly, the waist was curved, and the hem of the T-shirt was raised at a corner because of the posture, exposing the skin on the waist, which was very white.

"It's over." The recorder was a little excited.

Pei Ling was also very excited, but the more excited he was, the more calm and focused he became.

Passed all three times in a row, no surprises, Pei Ling was the champion.

Qin Chiye saw the students in Class [-] and Class [-]. All the students and teachers present were delighted with Pei Ling's grades. There was genuine admiration in their eyes, which was different from the fear and retreat brought about by his status as a school bully.

In the sun, Peiling seemed to be shining, shining like a gem.

Everyone cheered, applauded, and called Pei Ling's name.

And the school tyrant Qin Chiye just saw his unusualness towards Pei Ling from the "possessive desire" just now, before he had time to struggle to think about this "unusualness", now he skipped this struggle and became——

I need to be stronger and better to be worthy of Pei Ling.

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Qin Chiye: I want to be stronger! [Skip directly to the tangled process of 'Do I like Pei Ling', don't be fooled by yourself first