Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

When Song Yao was woken up by Pei Lin, she still realized how she fell asleep. She only knew that she was listening to their chat with great interest, but she didn't know why drowsiness surged up, and then fell asleep.

"Hmm... what time is it?" Song Yao scratched her cheek, "Are you going to be late?"

"I'm not late for the school sports meeting." Seeing his messy hair, Pei Lin naturally stretched out his hand to tidy it up for him, "The relay race is about 03:30, it doesn't matter if we go slowly."

Song Yao was still a little dazed, didn't realize how close they were now, and said, "But didn't the monitor say he still wanted to take pictures... I have a cell phone, I'll see if there is any news from the class."

"I just read it, and he said to gather at the base camp at [-]:[-]."

"Well, what time is it?"

"Seventeen past two."

"Uh..." Song Yao stretched her sore neck from sleeping, and said, "Let's go there quickly, we're going to be late."

Pei Lin was pushed by Song Yao, the school bully thought he had no concept of time, so he went downstairs helplessly.

While brushing her teeth, Song Yao privately chatted with the class monitor with one hand, saying that he and Pei Linwan passed by a few minutes later.After getting a reply from the monitor, he put the phone back in his pocket.

Pei Lin leaned against the door and waited for Song Yao to come out, and then the two walked to the sports field together.

At this time, the base camp was full of classmates, and Fu Yan and Lin Jiashan, who hadn't seen back to the dormitory at noon, were also there, and they each held a finger cake in their hands.

The squad leader was counting the number of people, and saw Pei Lin and Song Yao approaching from a distance. It wasn't that he had a good view, but it was because these two people were so eye-catching. One was handsome and the other was beautiful. Together the immediate effect is doubled.

The squad leader sighed inwardly, raised his hand and waved at them, "Brother Pei! Song Yao! You two, walk faster."

Hearing the rumor, Song Ruo quickened his pace, walked a few steps and found that Uncle Pei next to him was still walking slowly, then turned back and grabbed his wrist, "Master, can you walk faster?"

Uncle Pei didn't go to bed at noon and now he's lazy, letting Song Yao 5 drag him along, and he didn't forget to babble as he walked: "It's okay to walk slowly with our long legs. Let's take a step."

Song Yao silently rolled her eyes in front of her.

Pei Lin, who was one step slower than Song Yao, knew without looking that Song Yao must be complaining about him in his heart, and he caught up with his long legs, looking at Xiao Song's expressionless face, "Xiao Song, what's the matter with you now?" Ah, my courage is getting fatter."

Song Yao squinted at him and said, "What? No way?"

Seeing Song Yao's expression, Pei Lin smiled instead of anger, stretched out his other hand to pinch his face, and said, "Okay, Xiao Song can do whatever he wants."

The sports committee noticed that the two people over there were "flirting and cursing", recalling what the physical education teacher said before, and chose to look away with a wooden face.

All the students in class [-] stood together and took another photo. The class leader, regardless of how many boys and girls said they wanted a better photo, directly chose the original photo and sent it to Lao Liu's class.

"Damn, I don't know if I don't look at it. Is my face so big?"

"Woooooo how can I be so fat in the photo, I can't live anymore."

"My god, am I rolling my eyes? It's over, it's over, what if Lao Liu thinks I'm rolling my eyes at him? Shall I explain it?"

Lin Jiashan adjusted his glasses, and said to the man: "Don't worry, Lao Liu should only pay attention to how many heads there are in this photo, not whether we rolled our eyes at him."

"Oh yes."

"I feel that these two photos are only taken by Brother Pei and Song Yao. Sure enough, the handsome guy doesn't care about any angle when taking pictures." The representative of the Chinese class sighed, and was about to exit to check the pictures when her arm was touched by a friend, she turned her head, Seeing the excited look on his friend's face, he was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"Look at the photos, look at the photos, there will be surprises when you zoom in."

"What?" The Chinese class representative watched his friend reach out and zoom in on a certain part of the photo on her phone, "Here, do you see it?"

The representative of the Chinese class was a little nearsighted. She looked closer and saw what her friend told her to watch, and her eyes widened immediately.

good guy...

The representative of the language class looked disbelieving, and her friend grabbed her arm, "Knocked, knocked."

The representative of the Chinese class put his index finger on his lips, "Shh."

The friend looked to the left, surrounded by a group of boys.Song Yao stood in the innermost place, smiling as Yu Hao and Fu Yan were talking nonsense, he didn't realize that he was leaning back against Pei Lin in a very relaxed posture, but he didn't put all his weight on Pei Lin .

Song Yao didn't turn her head when she heard something funny, she turned her head back and spoke to Pei Lin, while the latter lowered her head and listened to Song Yao with a smile in her eyes.

The representative of the Chinese class felt that his gaze was too obvious, otherwise Pei Lin would not have noticed that she was looking at him.However, Pei Lin just glanced at her lightly and then looked away.

“The finger pie is delicious with eggs and bacon.”

"I think meat floss should be added, it will always be a god!"

"That's right, meat floss, bacon and chicken tenders."

"I said, can you guys talk about some nutritious topics?"

"for example?"

"What kind of sauce is delicious?"

"roll."

Song Yao was amused by the few of them. He hasn't eaten hand pancakes for a long time. He used to eat them once or twice a month, but now he doesn't eat them once every two months.

The sports committee always kept an eye on the time, and the gag time passed quickly. It was almost [-]:[-], and he found Jiang Xing, who had gone to nowhere just now, and slipped him back, saying, "Let's go to the inspection office together for the relay race." .”

Song Yao responded, took off the coat and handed it to Lin Jiashan to help him hold it. Pei Lin looked at the sweater he was wearing, frowned and asked, "You'll be cold if you wear so little?"

"Huh?" Song Yao looked down at the thin velvet sweater she was wearing, shook her head and said, "This one is okay, it's not cold with velvet inside, I'll just put on the coat after the run."

After the inspection, Wen Ze went to the sports team as the first baton to pick up the baton. The sports committee saw him coming back and said to the four of them: "You just come at the time of training. The most important thing is to participate."

I didn't feel much when watching other students in the class compete in the morning, but now it was my turn to compete, and the nervousness that had been ignored by him suddenly grew.

The referee asked all the contestants to stand up in their positions. Song Yao was the second-to-last and Pei Lin was the last-to-last. The two walked to their positions together.Pei Lin seemed to know Song Yao's nervousness, he said, "Song Yao, just run at your own speed."

Song Yao was distracted and couldn't hear clearly what Pei Lin was saying, "Huh?"

"Give me the last stick, and brother will bring you the first one."

Speaking of which, Song Yao happened to be standing in his own position at this time, and he looked at Pei Lin in a daze, and the latter raised his hand to pat him on the head, "Don't worry, Brother Pei will cover you."

This is the second time that Pei Lin told him to take the first place.

Song Yao pursed her lips and said, "I don't have to take the first place, I'm just... nervous."

"I know." Pei Lin smiled, "Just pretend I want to give you the first place?"

Before Song Yao could speak, Pei Lin noticed that the referee was looking this way, left a sentence to talk later, and walked to his stand.

It may be that Song Yao's movements were very jerky during training in physical education class, and he was afraid that he would be nervous during the game. Fu Yan, Lin Jiashan and several others stood on the lawn next to Song Yao's station.

Fu Yan said: "Student Xiao Song, don't be nervous, you can just hand over the stick to Brother Pei when the time comes."

Cheng Yuhao said: "Participation is the most important thing, Song Yao, you only need to think that you are at work, and the moment you hand over the baton to Brother Pei, it means that you are going to leave work, Wuhu—"

Fu Yan scolded with a smile: "Damn you crazy."

Cheng Yuhao was wronged: "But it really fits."

Lin Jiashan is still reliable, he said: "Song Yao, you just need to run according to the training time, and you'll be done!"

The squad leader sat on the lawn in front of the three of them, "The relay race is the last event of the day, we can have dinner after the run."

Listening to them talking, Song Yao really didn't feel nervous anymore. Of course, it is also possible that he also thought in his heart that as long as he successfully passed the baton to Pei Lin, Pei Lin would really do what he said and just hand it over to him.

Song Yao took a deep breath, with a serious expression on her beautiful face, her lips were lightly pursed, and she completely focused on the sound of the air gun that was about to sound from the first blow.

"Song Yao's cutie rushes the duck!"

"Woooooo how can he be so cute."

"Song Yao, you have dumb hair on your head today?"

"Hey, don't disturb the athletes, let's discuss in private later."

"Song Yao rushes!"

"Song Yao, Song Yao, you are the best, you are a cutie from class seven!"

"Ah, you don't rhyme, sister."

"I don't know how to rhyme, so I say whatever I want."

"Ready, ready." Fu Yan turned his eyes back from the first stick, "Come on, Song Yao!"

"Brother Pei is so miserable. I found that he doesn't have many people from our class." Cheng Yuhao said.

"Brother Pei doesn't need it, brother Pei yyds!"

"Athletes take their places—" The referee stepped on the wooden steps and raised his hand holding the air gun, "Get ready—"

boom--

In an instant, various cheering shouts sounded from both sides of the runway, and the atmosphere ignited again.

Wen Zeren looked thin, but he had explosive power. He directly left the other six opponents behind in the first shot, and Jiang Xing was always paying attention to the handover of the first shot in the second shot.After Wen Ze held out the baton, he took the baton while trotting forward a few steps, successfully completing the first baton handover.

"Here we come, Jiang Xing is here with the second stick!" Cheng Yuhao is tall and burly, and he could easily see Jiang Xing who was running towards the third stick. There are too many people."

When running the second leg, Jiang Xing was overtaken by people on the fourth runway. He kept paying attention to the people on the other runway from the corner of his eye.

The people on the fourth runway, the first runway, and the fifth runway are about to hand over the third baton. Jiang Xing tried to speed up his speed and successfully caught up with the people on the fifth runway, and handed over the baton at the same time as the fifth runway.

"Song Yao! Go!!"

Jiang Xing bent down and put his hands on his knees. Before he could even recover his breath, he yelled at Song Yao.

Song Yao is rushing.

Song Yao rushed forward very hard.

But Song Yao felt that his speed was still not enough, he watched another one running up beside him, Xiao Song panicked a lot now.

Less than 50 meters away from the fourth pole position, Song Yao looked at Pei Lin who was getting closer and closer to her, and suddenly what Pei Lin said to him just now rang in her mind.

——Song Yao, you just run at your own speed.

——Give me the last stick, and my brother will take the first one back for you.

——Don't be nervous, Brother Pei will cover you.

Song Yao has lived twice, and this is the first time she wants to be number one so much. In her previous life, she got number one too much, so she doesn't feel much about No.1, and even thinks that's it.

but now……

"Pei Lin, I want to be number one."

Pei Lin's fingertips touched the baton, and among the many different and noisy voices, he only caught Song Yao's quiet voice.He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and replied, "Well, I see."

The author says:

Give it, give it, Brother Pei can give it whatever my wife wants