Scholar vs Colonel

The sports meeting officially started. Xiao Mo and Lao Xu rushed to the basketball hall. Before leaving, Xiao Mo noticed Wang Chong who was leaning against the corner alone. Outside, Xiao Mo frowned slightly, and walked towards him.Wang Chong put his arms around his chest, and lazily raised his eyelids to look at him, as if asking what are you doing?

Xiao Mo looked back at him with lowered eyes, raised his hand and rubbed Wang Chong's flat-cut hair, the originally noisy lounge fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were looking at them both openly and secretly.Wang Chong finally had some expression on his face, and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Mo, reminding him that others should watch and not mess around.Xiao Mo smiled indifferently, opened his mouth without making a sound, and made a "come on" mouth shape.

Wang Chong coughed lightly to cover up his panic, and turned his head away from Xiao Mo's hand. Why is this man addicted to touching his head? With both hands, he pushed away Xiao Mo who was standing in front of him, "Hurry up! Don't lose!" After dismissing Xiao Mo, he went to the playground to prepare for the first sprint competition.

At this time, Shen Zheyuan walked up to Wang Chong with his name tag, feeling a little uneasy. After all, he hadn't talked to the bully alone. Usually, Wang Chong didn't look scary when there was a student god around, but now Wang Chong was alone. When I was young, the big characters that I am unhappy and that strangers should not come near were written on that chiseled face.Shen Zheyuan swallowed, and said cautiously: "Brother Chong, turn around and I'll stick the nameplate on for you."

Wang Chong glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and asked Shen Zheyuan to put a name tag on him, "What is my next project and when will it start?"

Shen Zheyuan didn't expect Wang Chong to be easy to get along with, and his nervousness eased a lot, "Your next race is a relay race, starting at 10:30." He patted Wang Chong on the back, "It's done. Let's go." , I'll take you to the runway."

Wang Chong said "Oh", walked beside Shen Zheyuan, and subconsciously looked at the basketball court not far away, "They should have already started their first match. Which team is the right team today? How is the opponent's strength?" ?”

Shen Zheyuan sighed for a long time, and said with a sad face: "Hey, it's all because of my bad luck. I got into class five by lottery this morning. Last year's champion team, several of their classes belonged to the school team. Although Xueshen played very well, but The rest are not good at all, and it is estimated that they will be eliminated in the preliminary round this year."

"I'll go over there after I finish the sprint and see if I can help." Wang Chong and Shen Zheyuan had arrived at the competition venue while they were talking.

Shen Zheyuan looked up at a large auditorium that was full of seats in front of him, all of them were girls, and said in surprise: "I'll go! This is the first time I've seen so many people come to watch a sprint competition."

Wang Chong beside him was expressionlessly doing warm-up exercises by pressing his legs on the spot. A simple movement could cause the girls in the stands to scream.

Students from other classes were already standing on the other track, doing warm-up exercises. When they saw Wang Chong approaching, they all looked over at the same time and whispered insults.

"Isn't that Wang Chong? Didn't he never participate in school activities? Why did he suddenly come to participate in the competition this time?"

"Didn't you see the commotion caused by him and Xueshen at the opening ceremony in the morning? They participated in the opening ceremony, so what's so strange about coming to the competition. I don't know how strong they are?"

"No wonder there are so many girls in the stands today, and I was thinking why the juniors from the first and third grades also came to our place to watch the game, so they all came to see him."

"Isn't it just to look better, what are you pulling!"

"Be careful not to be heard by him, he is a school bully! He will only cause trouble if he is ignorant all day long! I heard that he was able to pass the first class because he spent money to buy the answer!"

The voices of the few people were neither loud nor soft enough for Wang Chong and the others to hear. Shen Zheyuan became more and more angry as he listened. He turned his head and glared at those people. He secretly observed Wang Chong's expression, and saw that his expression was very relaxed. Zi Zi, he didn't bother to talk to those people at all. The school bully was indeed the school bully. He raised his hand and patted Wang Chong's shoulder. He deliberately raised his voice and said, "Come on! Brother Chong! Get the first place in our class!"

"Put your heart in your stomach, you will definitely break your sprint record." Wang Chong replied in a neutral tone, and successfully provoked the flames of war among the various classes with one sentence.

With the sound of a gunshot, Wang Chong was the first to rush out. His speed was jaw-droppingly fast. In a blink of an eye, he easily got rid of a lot of people behind him. There was no suspense in winning the game. As he said, he broke the sprint in the school sports meeting. The 100-meter record is 11 seconds, which is a full 6 ​​seconds shorter than the record, and it is almost catching up with the level of second-level athletes.

Shen Zheyuan ran over excitedly, hugged Wang Chong, and shouted loudly: "Brother Chong! Awesome! You are so awesome!! You can run so fast!"

"I told you a long time ago, why are you so excited. Those people are running too slowly, and I don't even have the nerve to use my full strength." Wang Chong waved his hands indifferently, and his voice was neither high nor low. The cold wind spread into the ears of the defeated subordinates who spoke ill of him before, verbatim, and made them half-dead in anger.

The corners of Shen Zheyuan's mouth twitched. He finally understood how Wang Chong became a school bully. He was too arrogant, and his mouth was too low. He could offend a lot of people with just a few words. No wonder he was asked to fight every day.