I'm dead again [quick time travel]

"The spring breeze is blowing, and the drums are beating. Who is Gao 34 afraid of? Look! The class of Gao 34 is walking towards us. They walk vigorously and are full of self-confidence. They firmly believe that they are the best class. They will change color, cheer until the grass and trees speak, they are a fire that is more dazzling than the sun, and they will tell everyone with enthusiasm and victory: They are not afraid!"

Qiao Jiu walked at the front of his class carrying the signboard of his senior class 34, followed by all the students in his class, wearing a uniform class uniform, a gray sweater, with the signatures of more than forty students in his class on the back.

The class in front had already stood up on the lawn, and Qiao Jiu could hear their whispering voices, and he couldn't hold down the microphone on the rostrum.

"I'm going, so crazy..."

"Be willing to bow down..."

"He looks so good!"

"666, dare not dare to compare..."

...

The sun was out, but it was still far from the lawn.

The morning wind blew on Qiao Jiu's face, bringing a bit of coolness, but it was fresh and comfortable.

Qiao Jiu pursed his lips, walked to his class and stood up.

Each class entered the arena one after another, and the leaders gave speeches one by one, and then found the designated positions of their own classes, followed by the opening performance.

It was past ten o'clock when the opening of the sports meeting was announced.

Qiao Jiu sat on the flower platform, leaning against the tree behind him, crossed his legs and looked at the school leaders on the rostrum in the distance.

They are directly opposite the rostrum, separated by the entire stadium.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and the sun has come out. Although the weather is getting colder, it's still a bit unbearable to be basking in the sun.

Behind their class is the girls' dormitory building, separated by a flower terrace, Song Zhihe and his group of girls have almost run away, sitting at the door of the girls' dormitory talking, Qiao Jiu also saw a flower rope.

Qiao Jiu hid under the tree, and the sun shines on his face through the leaves. Although it can't be completely blocked, it is better than nothing.

People came and went on the playground, piles of people sat on the lawn, the host on the rostrum called a few people's names from time to time, and there were a few big drums beside the runway.

He also saw a few classmates there. The morning event was 100 meters, and the place was just under the rostrum. It seemed that someone from class [-] was participating. When the whistle sounded, the contestants left the starting point like sharp swords out of their scabbards.

In an instant, the sound of cheering, shouting, and drums all sounded, and the sky was filled with boiling.

Qiao Jiu squinted his eyes, looking at the scene on the runway, feeling unreal in a trance.

He thought about what would happen to Li Chenzhou.

"Qiao Jiu," Yuan Yi called him, "playing cards?"

"Don't hit me." Qiao Jiu jumped down suddenly: "Slap me, let's go, Brother Qiao will take you to play."

Yuan Yi felt like following up: "What are you playing?"

"Go by bike!"

Qiao Jiu kept his word and borrowed two cars from the teacher.

He kept one for himself and gave one to Yuan Yi: "Let's go."

Yuan Yi looked at Qiao Jiu expressionlessly.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Jiu raised his legs and got into the car: "Who do you look down on? A bicycle is not a car, is it?"

Qiao Jiu rode the bike very smoothly, fast and stable, this is what he thought, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was really scary, and he passed by the side a few times, and almost ran into him.

Qiao Jiu ran all over the playground on his bike, and he was frightened wherever he ran.

Yuan Yi thought to himself, it's so simple, it's like chasing a chicken.

He also had to pay attention to pedestrians when he was riding. Qiao Jiu was like passing through no man's land. The one who had agreed to complete four laps first would win. Qiao Jiu finished running before he could complete two laps.

The point is that this guy really didn't touch anyone.

Yuan Yi never admitted that it was because of Qiao Jiu's skill.

When Yuan Yi reached the finish line, Song Zhihe and the others also came over. Song Zhihe threw herself on the back seat of Qiao Jiu Qiaojiu's bicycle with a face full of surprise: "Brother Qiao, take me around."

Qiao Jiu stared at her.

With a lollipop in her mouth, Song Zhihe smiled shyly, "Brother Qiao, don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed."

As she spoke, she took out a lollipop from the pocket of her sweater: "There is nothing to repay you for your kindness, only a lollipop."

He handed the lollipop to Qiao Jiu: "Men are big pigs, but you are the only one who tastes like cola."

The male student next to him: "..."

Qiao Jiu glanced at her: "Peel it off for me."

"Whoo!"

Qiao Jiu took the lollipop from her hand and stuffed it into his mouth, then patted the seat cushion behind him: "Get in the car."

Over there Zhang Xiaomu was already sitting in Yuan Yi's back seat, Qiao Jiu smiled at Yuan Yi: "Three laps this time."

Yuan Yi: ...No need, no need.

Zhang Xiaomu slapped Huang Yuan on the back: "Let's go."

Yuan Yi: "..."

Qiao Jiu had already driven far away, and the operation was still so flamboyant, screaming everywhere he went, but maybe Qiao Jiu didn't expect that the one who screamed most fiercely was Song Zhihe behind him.

From the beginning to the end, it never stopped.

Qiao Jiu felt that he was about to go deaf, but Song Zhihe was stubborn and didn't make any noise to get out of the car, so Qiao Jiu held back and didn't drive her out of the car.

Qiao Jiu felt that he was really a warrior.

Song Zhihe felt the same way, she felt that she was really amazing.

When she got out of the car, she was dizzy, and the group of girls who usually played with her were chattering with amazement on their faces.

"Xiao Hemiao, you are too powerful..."

"Anyway, I'm afraid when I look at it..."

Song Zhihe got out of the car, waved her hands, and felt her stomach churning: "I really..."

Before she finished speaking, someone grabbed her wrist. The palm was wide and strong, and the fingers were slightly cool.

Song Zhihe looked up and saw a familiar face.

For a moment, he froze in place.

The small world suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at Song Zhihe in front of him and the boy opposite him.

Qiao Jiu hadn't gotten out of the car yet, with one foot on the ground and a lollipop in his mouth: "Brother, who are you?"

Qiao Jiu actually knew him.

Not only Qiao Jiu knew him, everyone in his class should know this person.

It's just that they don't wait to see it.

Qiao Jiu looked at Song Zhihe's gloomy expression, chewed the lollipop in two bites, got out of the car, walked to Song Zhihe's side, and pulled Song Zhihe's hand out: "Show face, big brother."

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on Song Zhihe's shoulder, and led Song Zhihe towards his class.

He didn't even look back.

After walking for a while, Song Zhihe suddenly laughed: "Are you taking advantage of me?"

"Wake up, big girl," Qiao Jiu watched as he put his hand on her shoulder, only his arm passed along the back of her neck, and his hand was hanging in the air beside her, not touching her: "I'm doing this to help others. "

Song Zhihe: "Oh."

Qiao Jiu withdrew his hand: "Next time he comes to see you, just report my name."

"What's the use of reporting your name?"

"If you don't mind, I'll beat him for you."

Song Zhihe stopped talking.

Qiao Jiu: "Look, tsk tsk, you girls are easy to soften your heart. It's hard to find three-legged cockroaches. Are there fewer men with two legs?"

Song Zhihe decided to change the subject: "You were so handsome just now."

"I know."

"..." Song Zhihe: "You don't want your car anymore?"

"Aren't Yuan Yi and the others here?" Qiao Jiu said, "Our buddy has been around for so long, he knows how to do it."

Song Zhihe tilted her head, and was about to turn around to have a look, but was stopped by Qiao Jiu: "Don't look back."

"Ok?"

"Facing scumbags, we need to stand firm," Qiao Jiu tugged at her hair, "What are you going to do now?"

Song Zhihe: "What if you meet a scumbag in the future?"

???

Qiao Jiu: "What did you say?"

"No," Song Zhihe said, "I made a mistake. What if you meet a scumbag in the future?"

"What else can I do?" Qiao Jiu said, "Stay away."

Song Zhihe miraculously understood what Qiao Jiu meant.

"It's not like this, it's not the one in the rumors or the one around you." She stood there, looking at Qiao Jiu with a serious expression: "It's your partner, your future lover, someone who is closely related to you."

"What would happen to you if he lied to you?"

Qiao Jiu thought for a while, then shook his head: "I can't think of it."

Song Zhihe looked at him: "If you think about it this way, what if Li Chenzhou lied to you?"

"Hey, why did he lie to me?"

"I mean if."

There were gunshots and loud drums in the distance, Qiao Jiu lowered his eyes: "I don't know."

I do not know.

I didn't think about it.

I can't figure it out.

I can't imagine how he lied to me.

I don't think he will lie to me.

I feel like he would never lie to me, never hurt me.

Qiao Jiu thought so.

"Why do you think so," Qiao Jiu said, "Li Chenzhou and I are different from you."