Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Someone in the surrounding class was running with him on the playground, and he didn't know whether he was sincerely trying to cheer him up or had other intentions.

Yan Qilie squinted at Qin Ye and followed him all the way.

"Brother Ye has been unsteady since he just started." After he finished this sentence thoughtfully, he glanced sideways at Lin Qi and asked, "Hey Taimei, do you want to run with him for a while?"

The one next to her obviously didn't think of "running with her", after all, she is a "weak woman" who has to rest 800 times after walking [-] meters.

After hearing this question, the "weak woman" and "Taimei" glanced at the playground and turned around. Yan Qilie was taken aback for a moment, and thought that this development was not quite the same as he thought, and Lin Qi paused and turned back. head.

"You go there first, I'll get things ready, we have to have what others have. We, Ye, have what others don't have."

"..."

On the track, Qin Ye was still in the first place, and the second who had lagged behind him by more than a lap before was catching up. The distance between the two became shorter and shorter, and there was only a few steps away.

Qin Ye was a little annoyed by the injury, and the surroundings were noisy and lively, mixed with all kinds of noise.

"Look, I said that the car will overturn in the second half, wait, this fucking will definitely kneel."

"Hey, you said those guys from Class [-] who were talking about it before, how their faces swelled up after a while."

"Why bother, it would be embarrassing to run from the first to the last. It's better not to pretend at the beginning."

His breath was mixed with a bit of iron smell floating in his throat, he heard some gossip, and he also heard those in his class cheering him on regardless.

Although Qin Ye has a scorpion on his body just like his name, but he is a mortal*, and he will get tired if he fights too hard.

He's tired right now, but he doesn't want to lose.

Just when he was about to grit his teeth and give it a try, two people suddenly appeared beside him.

He is familiar with both of these things, and he can't be more familiar with them.

This man and a woman pretend to be very big, but what they do is very stupid. The man is holding a small floral umbrella to protect him from the sun, with a bottle of ice water in his hand, and the woman has a big paper fan in her left hand and a small electric fan in her right hand, wishing for 360 ° to blow upon him, so that the wind would come from every direction.

Lin Qi: "Brother Ye, your pendant is online."

Yan Qilie smiled and said, "Your son is also online."

The players in the back were very silent, everyone was 5000, why didn't anyone hold a fan and hit me in the face.

For the time being, Qin Ye didn't have the strength to spare the energy to answer, so he just raised his lower lip.

He conveniently took the unscrewed bottle of water handed by Yan Qilie, took a sip, raised his arm, and poured it directly on his body. After descending more than 3000 meters, his body was already soaked in sweat, and when he poured ice water, he became somewhat awake from the stickiness.

Before Yan Qilie and Lin Qi came back to their senses, Qin Ye had already returned the empty bottle to them.

"Okay, don't flirt, wait offline, Brother Ye will take the first place for you."

He was still running, and his speech was not easy, it was very slow, and his voice was a little rusty, low and hoarse.

If it were someone else who said this, they might feel that it was nothing more than bragging, and it didn't sound credible, but Qin Ye only had one feeling when it came out of his mouth:

This wave has stabilized.

Qin Ye is not someone who loves high-profile people, and the running duo cooperated very well and did not continue to show off. They put away their umbrellas, turned off the fans, and stood obediently in the audience area at the finish line waiting for the boss.

But the boss spoke lightly, but his steps were as heavy as a thousand catties.

But compared to just now, his state has somewhat returned, and the shortened distance has also been opened again.

He ran at the front alone, leaving nothing behind.

The few who were just forced were a little bit silent.

People no longer take common sense and science seriously, and force themselves to be the first to the end, without reason, how can this be forced.

They felt a little pain in the face, and as soon as it hurt, it hurt until the end of the game.

Qin Ye lost his starting speed in the second half, but fortunately he was able to keep running slowly. Although the few behind him wanted to rush, they couldn't.

After all, 5000 is not bad after running.

When the finish line was still a few hundred meters away, he heard those familiar voices cheering. The feeling of joy is actually easy to understand and share. What is difficult to share is personal feelings. For example, Qin Ye feels that his mother is working hard now, and others only see him as good. Mom is awesome.

The one who was leading the race from the beginning to the end was half-kneeling on the ground when he reached the finish line. He frowned and supported his knees and coughed violently, his chest heaved and his legs were almost useless, heaviness, pain and numbness.

Although Yan Qilie and Lin Qi could see that Qin Ye was not in good condition today, they didn't know what was wrong. Seeing his appearance, they reached out and wanted to pull him, but the one on the ground didn't move, and raised his hand.

"No, I'll take it easy."

"You get up slowly, you have to walk after running, isn't it usually the case?"

Lin Qi squatted down and wanted to pull him, but Qin Ye stopped her hand and said with a smile:

"It's generally not suitable for me. I have four big words on my face: maverick."

In fact, his complexion was not very good, and his knees were already in pain, but his eyes and eyebrows were still seven-pointed and three-pointed. Lin Qi looked at it and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

She thought, yes, after all, this person runs differently from others.There is nothing wrong with resting after running differently from others.

There were still people competing on the track, and there were still people watching by the side of the track. A few players scattered back and forth to the finish line, and most of them were already defeated halfway.

Qin Ye was watching from the side, and suddenly found someone familiar in the crowd. He couldn't remember who it was for a while, but after careful thinking, he remembered that it was Yin. Such a character.

This character ran very slowly, and it seemed that there was still the last lap. Qin Ye sat on the grass in the back and drank water slowly. When he saw him coming, he casually reached out to stop him with a bottle. He failed to lift his foot, stumbled on the flat ground, and fell to the ground unsightly.

Just as the man was about to turn his head to scold, he met Qin Ye's gaze, and he refused to say anything.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Ye smiled: "Reciprocity is reciprocal, return yours."

"..."

The other party knew he was wrong, didn't argue, and didn't have the guts to choke with him, so he got up in desperation and continued to run for the rest of the lap.

A few minutes later, the race was over. Qin Ye sat for a while, and the discomfort in his body almost subsided. Yan Qilie and Lin Qi accompanied him for a while after the run, and now they have left to work on their own projects.

Qin Ye propped up his knees and got up slowly, but it was not easy.After all, after tossing for thousands of meters, the injured part is really hurt.

After the bustle, the playground was much cooler. He went to the infirmary by himself. He walked unhappily when he went, and even stopped after a few steps. Yan Qilie followed him ten meters away.

Qin Ye was drenched in water, half-wet and not dry. Walking on the light and dark path, he didn't seem to be staggering, but if he looked carefully, he could see that his left foot was struggling. Yan Qilie couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. He looked at his back, only I feel that this person is indeed hard-boned, and he is cruel enough to himself.

After arriving at the infirmary, Qin Ye did some simple treatment, and returned to the resting place with the smell of medicine all over his body.

Lin Qi sat in a daze where Jin Xiaoxiao had been sitting. She seemed to have just found out that the plastic sisters had been eliminated, so she put her face there, feeling a little lost.

"Qin Ye, let me ask you something."

As soon as Qin Ye sat down, he heard such an abrupt question without any previous words, and said lightly:

"You ask."

"Did you do something to Jin Xiaoxiao before?"

Lin Qi put her hand on the table, her face was straight and her eyes were serious.

Qin Ye didn't reply right away, but glanced at her, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face, before he could say anything, Lin Qi continued the second half of the sentence as if asking and answering himself:

"Would you like to do it to me too?"

"..."

The sports meeting is coming to an end, and everyone is counting their own points. After all, the game will continue, and they don't know what will happen later. It's always safe to prepare more points.

Qin Ye had no idea about this, so he didn't ask classmate Xiaozheng.

On the second day, they went through several competition events like paddling. They presented the awards and held the closing ceremony. The first plus five for the small events, the eleventh class ranked first in the total score, and all the members added ten points.

In the following form, the game team was very perfunctory, and the students were also very perfunctory, but there was still a little commotion when the bonus points came out.

"Okay, it's better than nothing, be happy every day."

"Aren't you stupid? With the use of farts, there is only one class that can enter, and if all members get points, then they don't get points. What's the brain?"

"Hey, what you said makes sense. But it feels good to win. When I look at those punks in Class [-], I feel beautiful."

……

The group in Class [-] was indeed very depressed, and when they saw Qin Ye, they were even more depressed.

They have been suppressed and beaten all the way, and it is impossible to say that there is no fire.But it is even more impossible to fight back at the risk of deducting points. If they make a move again, they may not be able to win the fight.

So the puppies had no choice but to find another way to form a group to make trouble.

The playground at the other end had just been disbanded, and everyone went to the dormitory. Qin Ye almost collapsed from running yesterday. He felt better after a night of rest, but he was still exhausted.

He walked lazily for two steps, was put on his shoulders, looked back and saw those familiar faces standing together, put together four words:

The visitor is not good.

"Brother Ye, the past two days have been very beautiful."

Qin Ye took that hand away, his eyes were a little distracted:

"That's not it, you guys do a good job." He didn't want to talk to these people very much, he turned around and prepared to leave after speaking, but they didn't intend to stop there, the two of them stopped him, blocking his way.

The people in Class [-] had dispersed long ago, and Qin Ye was walking alone, and because of his leg injury, he followed gently at the end, and now he was alone, completely surrounded.

There are few people in this place, but they are numerous and powerful, and they are not as cowardly as before. Qin Ye couldn't leave for a while, so he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

He sighed lightly, and glanced around:

"I have something to say, I want to fight quickly, I'm very sleepy."

The trouble-making team was ridiculed by the group of "I really didn't take you seriously", and their faces couldn't hold back immediately. Brown hair gave the people around him a look: Damn, say it, provoke him!

The one on the side flinched a bit: What are you talking about!

The two of them kept eye contact for a long time, and the atmosphere of "No matter how fucking crazy you are, you will be outnumbered and doomed" just piled up a little bit couldn't be maintained for a while.

Unable to bear it down, he finally spoke, bravely becoming No.1:

"Qin Ye, do you fucking think you're awesome?"

The man was still thinking about what to say next, Qin Ye smiled lazily, and took his words:

"Yes."

"..."