[Rebirth] Xueba quickly help

Some things, not not to say, but can not be said.Those secrets that can only rot in your heart, no matter how painful you are, you can't tell others.

How insightful is Liu Qi?Du Ziteng's swings can be seen at a glance.What was even more annoying was that Du Ziteng acted nonchalantly in front of others, but showed hesitation in front of Liu Qi, and refused to utter a word.

Instead of being so entangled, it would be easier to just treat yourself as an outsider and not show yourself.Although Liu Qi knew that Du Ziteng was trusting, he still felt aggrieved. Let me tell you, if you want to say it, I will say it all. ?

After all, Du Ziteng gave Liu Qi considerable trust, but he did not fully trust him.

Du Ziteng's tangled appearance annoyed Liu Qi, and he also guessed that this matter must have something to do with the new transfer student.Thanks to Du Ziteng's blatant attention, Liu Qi, who never remembers people's names, only spent three days matching people's names and appearances.

One time when I came home from school, Liu Qi really didn't want to bear it any longer, and was about to ask. Seeing Du Ziteng's absent-minded appearance, he turned a corner as soon as he said: "The sports meeting is going to be held soon, and you can promote it to make them enthusiastic about it." join?"

As soon as the words came out, Liu Qi wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Since when have I been so euphemistic?

Du Ziteng didn't notice how smooth Liu Qi's re-examination was, so he replied seriously: "Not enough people? I've been promoting it for a week, it's useless."

In fact, there are already enough people.Liu Qi lied without changing his expression: "Not enough, there are still a few people short. There are almost no one in the 50-meter sprint. Why don't you go, Zitong?"

In fact, the number of people who signed up for the 50-meter sprint exceeded the quota.Only two people are required to participate, and there are five or six people who signed up, all of whom are very active.But who is Liu Qi?Seeing Du Ziteng's troubled expression, he wiped away all those people with a wave of his heart, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's up to you, Zitong. If even those junior high school students can't win Next time, I will find a way to help you sign up for the elementary school spring sports meeting, and if the elementary school students can't win, go to kindergarten..."

"There is always one that suits you." Liu Qi smiled at Du Ziteng, the expression on his face can be summed up as "If you lose, I won't doubt your second-level crippled legs anymore."

...In short, at the beginning of the new semester, the exciting spring sports meeting has begun.

It's not that the students love sports more, it's just that the schoolwork is too heavy now, and the sports meeting has virtually equated with the holiday.As long as they no longer sit in that heavy classroom, they are willing to participate in any activity.

Therefore, with the hostile mentality of "we must beat those bastards in Class [-] to pieces", the students in Class [-] stubbornly will "fight for the first place on the basis of defeating Class [-], and if they can't beat Class [-], they will also give them the best!" "Troublemaking" action plan was carried out to the end, and there was a wonderful tug-of-war between the two classes on the sports field. Their scores overlapped and rose, unknowingly pulling the scores of other classes by a large margin.

Although it was the first day, there was a faint trend of "the champion must be among them" in the score.

Most of the games on the first day were running competitions and the like.No matter how reluctant Du Ziteng was, he had no power to resist under Liu Qi's tyrannical rule, so he entered the stage with the mentality of breaking the can.

How long has it been since you stood on this plastic runway?

In my impression, the playground of No. [-] Middle School is very large, and the sports meeting will be like a carnival for the whole people.Standing on the runway, the long circle of red rings seemed to represent some kind of honor. Under the gaze of the whole class, grade and school, it became sacred.

It was only 50 meters, but Du Ziteng became more nervous than ever.

With so many eyes gathered, how could he be ashamed to let him down for the sake of the class?He didn't dare to keep his indifferent mentality before, even if the other party was a junior high school student, no, it would be better to say that he was unwilling to bury his head and admit defeat just because the other party was a junior high school student.

It is also for the common honor of the eighth class.

With a gunshot, the signal was received, and the eight contestants jumped out together.But that first step made the difference.

Who knew that that seemingly frail guy could explode so quickly!

The gap has widened.Half a meter, one meter, five meters.competition is over.

No.1, Class Eight, Du Ziteng.

Absolute advantage!

No.1, who was supposed to show the proud expression of a victor, was panting like a dog.Those who were second, third, and fourth, saw Du Ziteng's wretched appearance as if he was having an asthma attack, and his face was sweating more exaggeratedly than the rain. On the contrary, they had a subtle sense of pride that the winner was actually them, and a feeling of losing to This kind of physical waste of shame.

Hey, your physical strength is too weak, right?Running [-] is like running [-], just a little more explosive, dare you compare us with [-]?The contestants in the class uphold the good competitive spirit of "opponents and friends in the field", and teased Du Ziteng a few times, and wanted to hear what the legendary broadcasting tune was like, but Du Ziteng couldn't even speak a word. Smile and go away.

Next, intermission.The people in Class [-] took Du Ziteng back and formed a circle to praise those who should be praised, those who should make jokes, and those who should pass water.Du Ziteng was lying on the seat like a dead dog. Wu Dahai kindly beat him back and legs, while spitting, and smoothly changed the topic from running to physical strength to future girlfriend. The conclusion he came to was: "You My wife will definitely not be happy." As for which "xing" it is, since Wu Dahai dictated it, no one knows which word he is referring to with a wretched smile.

Du Ziteng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he raised his weak paw and shook it: "Why are you worrying about me, old man? If my wife and I are unhappy, we will get divorced."

"You..." Wu Dahai thumped Du Ziteng's back, stopped hammering halfway, and sat down next to Du Ziteng solemnly: "Brother, you're wrong to think so, why did you say you were divorced?"

Bai Feifei also came over: "Don't most people hope to grow old together?"

"How can..." Du Ziteng was still indifferent, but suddenly stopped.

Why do I take it for granted?

"No matter what kind of woman, what kind of relationship, it will definitely break down in the end."

——The divorce of his parents since he was a child, coupled with Du Lixiang's subtle influence, has left a deep imprint in his mind.

"Hey, wait, Queen Du, isn't that..."

Wu Dahai originally meant to continue teasing, but at this moment he suddenly became serious and grabbed Du Ziteng's elbow. Du Ziteng looked in the direction he indicated, and shivered unintentionally.

"Lai Zhongxia and Zhang Haihe...?" Bai Feifei lowered his voice.

"Damn it, that bastard is the one who stole my wallet! Now he's transferred to our class again, what the hell is he trying to do!" Wu Dahai had to express his anger in a low voice, and he clenched his fist and waved it, for fear that people would not see him. to like.

What about Du Ziteng, is he angry?anger.Is he afraid?Fear.

But he couldn't show it, not at all.He now has a lot of influence in Class Eight, and his resistance to Lai Zhongxia may affect the unity of Class Eight.

He just nodded calmly, and he didn't forget to smile at Wu Dahai: "You refused to tell me what happened that day, but you said it so simply today, are you finally thinking about it?"

On the contrary, Wu Dahai asked in surprise, "Didn't you see it all?"

"See it? Me?"

"Aren't you mad at me when you pushed the table and made such a big reaction that day?"

"..." Du Ziteng pressed his forehead shamefully, "Okay, what do you think they are doing together?"

The topic was pulled back to the right track by Du Ziteng, Wu Dahai pondered for a while, and Bai Feifei stared at the two people tacitly, and immediately reminded them when their eyes swept over, as nervous as a secret agent meeting.

"I don't know. But I bet, since we have discussed things so closely with Lai Zhongxia, then Zhang Haihe is definitely not a good person." Wu Dahai concluded with certainty that his impression of Zhang Haihe obviously turned dark in an instant.

"The next race is the 200-meter race.Please gather the following students on the track: Liu Qi from Class [-], Ye Jingkang from Class [-], Wang Qiang from Class [-]...』

"I repeat, the 200-meter race is about to start.Please gather the following students on the track...』

Du Ziteng's train of thought was immediately disturbed by the broadcast, he quickly put down his cocked legs, and sat up straight in surprise: "What?! Liu Qi also signed up?!" He glanced right at Zhang Haihelai Zhong Xia suddenly wondered if these two people were planning to play tricks.In addition, when he heard Ye Jingkang's name again, he felt even more uneasy, leaving behind Wu Dahai and Bai Feifei who was still struggling, and ran faster than before.

"I think he can have a new nickname, called Du Rabbit..." Wu Dahai looked at Du Ziteng who disappeared in his seat and sighed: "Physical strength comes and goes quickly, maybe his wife will be unexpectedly happy?"

After finishing speaking, I suddenly realized: "Wait, we haven't finished our topic yet! Where are you going, Empress Du!!"

Of course I went to find Liu Qi.Fortunately, the destination was not far away, and he found Liu Qi before Du Ziteng gasped for breath again.

In fact, there are still five or six minutes before the start of the game. Liu Qi has just signed in, and the words on the form are written in a flurry.Throwing away the pen, without paying attention, Du Ziteng threw himself on him, and he took several steps back to stabilize himself.

Liu Qi frowned at Du Ziteng, who was out of breath, and before he could ask anything, the volunteer sister over there began to distribute sneakers.Without further ado, Du Ziteng rushed over, raised his hand and exhaled, "Senior sister, I'll send it for you!"

Does your voice get particularly sexy after a run?Coupled with Du Ziteng's correct smile, the volunteer sister handed a box of brand new shoes to Du Ziteng with a blushing face: "Please, please use it!" She ran away with her face twisted.

Du Ziteng: "..."

But that's okay.Du Ziteng held a large box of shoes and asked Liu Qi with a smile on his face: "What size shoes do you wear?"

"Hey, why do you ask Class [-] first, shouldn't you start with Class [-]!" Ye Jingkang saw Du Ziteng, and immediately found fault.

"39." The corners of Liu Qi's mouth twitched, Du Ziteng completely ignored Ye Jingkang, picked out a pair of particularly clean sneakers from the box and put them in front of Liu Qi, then turned to Ye Jingkang with disgust: "What about you? "

"You, you..." Seeing his expression, Ye Jingkang wanted to scold someone, and finally took a deep breath, expressing that the prime minister could hold a boat in his belly, and reported coldly and noblely: "Forty." He read it with satisfaction Looking at Liu Qi, he saw a pair of sneakers that were probably turned out from the bottom of the box and thrown in front of him. Du Ziteng had already gone to ask others kindly.

"Hey, it's a pity that no one loves you." Liu Qi's voice was full of hypocritical sighs, and he walked past Ye Jingkang in a very high-profile manner, patted him on the shoulder, and went to change his shoes.

... In fact, I just couldn't help but want to compare with Liu Qi and then change the shoes back to the right size later. Ye Jingkang, carrying the shoes that couldn't fit at all, glared at Du Ziteng with grief and indignation, peat's differential treatment!Class [-], remember it for me!

The author has something to say:

Today is the last day of class, and the school gave us five days of rest (review) time, this damn is going to be bored and moldy in the dormitory.

So in the past few days, I don’t want to code and have nothing to do with it. It’s better to say that I want to do everything but have no energy.In the past few days, the only thing I'm interested in is sculpture, but my interest seems to only rise at the end of the class every time... OTZ is really dead.

So, after finding out the words written by 67, I was greatly stimulated and felt that I was writing with my feet, so I bought a copybook of Ouyang Xun's brush... God bless me not to be popular for another 3 minutes.

Finally...Ye Jingkang writes more and more cuter! Nima!As soon as I write about him, I have a sense of Sun Xiang's instant vision, I would say!

Well, today I re-read what I wrote yesterday, is it really enjoyable?Uh, maybe it's because my head was not clear when I wrote this article?I won't rewrite it, and my head is not sober today...