After taking a warning, Li Shuai was angry and at a loss, so he had to point to Jinyuan and said, "Good job, you will wait for me."

"Who is scaring you?" Lu Yunfei said disdainfully: "Why, I want to fight, I will be with you anytime after the sports meeting for two days."

Li Shuai wanted to say something, but saw Zhao Yao next to Lu Yunfei. Zhao Yao looked at him with disappointment and dissatisfaction in his eyes, and even turned away when he looked over.

Li Shuai only felt bitter and astringent in his heart, so he didn't speak any more and left here.

Bian Jinyuan looked at Zhang Xin and said indifferently: "You caused someone to fall, and you have also fallen now. The courtesy exchanges are considered even."

Only then did Lu Yunfei react. He said why Bian Jinyuan suddenly got into trouble and kicked Zhang Xin. It turned out to be revenge for himself. Unexpectedly, he also likes courtesy in such matters.

Zhang Xin knew he couldn't beat him, and he still had the game to participate, so he could only give him a stern look and chased Li Shuai and left.

The girls from Class 3 and the other classmates onlookers also dispersed.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but exclaimed, "Awesome, worthy of being our academic bully, this can show you the problem. But I'm still curious, how do you know that the steel ball belongs to him?"

Lu Yunfei also thought it was amazing: "What you said before that he was on the runway is true? Remember so clearly."

Bian Jinyuan let out a calm "um". His memory has always been very good, so the moment Lu Yunfei took out those steel balls, Bian Jinyuan had already started to remember who he was standing on the track before.

Lu Yun flew late. Before he came, the athletes hadn't stood on the track, so if the opponent specifically targeted him, the best time was after the athletes determined the track and stood on the track. At that time, Lu Yunfei was standing on the track... Bian Jinyuan looked around for a while, and he found the familiar face and Li, who was standing next to that person and succeeded in winning the first place because of Lu Yunfei's mistakes. handsome.

So, the motivation seems to have been found.

But he didn't explain much, just asked Lu Yunfei, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Yunfei said, and took two more steps.

Bian Jinyuan felt relieved when he saw that he really didn't feel any pain.

The referee quickly came out with the result, which can be compared again, but in accordance with the requirements put forward by Lu Yunfei.

"Competitions have always been accidental, and the results may be different every time. If you re-match, during this period, other players may have just completed other events, or there may be other things, which will lead to changes in the results of the game. For more To protect the fairness of more people to a large extent, we decided to compete according to Lu Yunfei's requirements. However, considering that it is not fair to compare with Lu Yunfei only to the first place, Lu Yunfei can compare with the top three. If you win, Tied together, if you lose, there will be no ranking. In this way, it is relatively fair to everyone."

Lu Yunfei naturally agreed, "Thank you."

The referee quickly notified the sports committee members of the second and third place classes and set a time for them to compare again.

This time, the referee carefully checked the track and then blew the whistle.

Because Li Shuai had just fought with Bian Jinyuan, the referee canceled his match result after discussing it. However, the referee recorded his previous result at the finish line. As long as Lu Yunfei spends less time than him, he can get the first place.

Wen Mingyi, Li Yuanqing and He Pan all shouted to cheer on the side of the runway, and Bian Jinyuan stood at the finish line, waiting for him to cross the line.

Lu Yun ran fast, but when he ran, he realized that his feet started to hurt again. Hold! Lu Yunfei is speechless, why the **** is causing a relapse? !

He gritted his teeth and ran to the finish line first, and the referee blew the whistle.

Seeing him in the second half, Bian Jinyuan seemed to be a little wrong. After he crossed the line, he walked over to support him and asked him, "Are you okay?"

However, Lu Yunfei is not concerned about this now, "How many seconds?" He looked at the referee curiously.

"It's 0.5 seconds faster than the previous first place result." The referee smiled, "Congratulations, first place."

Lu Yunfei was happy in an instant, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, come on."

Lu Yunfei smiled, only then did he remember the question Bian Jinyuan had just asked him, and said frankly: "It seems that it's starting to hurt again."

"Go to the infirmary. Anyway, your project today is over."

"Yes, go take a look." Li Yuanqing persuaded.

Wen Mingyi doesn't like going to the hospital by nature, and the infirmary is the same, "Go, I'm allergic to that place, so I won't go, I'll go to the toilet."

"But I have a project next." Li Yuanqing looked at his watch, "There are still twenty minutes."

"I'll accompany him." Bian Jinyuan said, "You go and do your own business."

After he finished speaking, he said to Lu Yunfei, "Let's go."

Lu Yunfei actually doesn't like going to the infirmary, but since there will be a basketball game in the next two days, he thinks it should be a trip for the sake of safety. But just after he walked two steps, he felt a throbbing pain in his ankle, and the pain made him jump up as he walked.

Bian Jinyuan watched him jumping around, like a rabbit, and proactively said, "I'll carry you on my back."

"No." Lu Yunfei refused without thinking.

"Then you plan to jump all the way like this?

"Can't it?"

"Yes, but not necessary."

Lu Yunfei patted him on the shoulder, "It's mainly because you carry me, this picture is a bit embarrassing."

"Shame?" Bian Jinyuan was puzzled.

Lu Yunfei nodded, "Yeah, I'm such a big person, now there are so many people on the playground, you carry me, I am not very shameless."

For the first time, Bian Jinyuan discovered that his tablemate was pretty good.

"Then I will carry you after I get out of the playground."

"What a shame."

"It's okay." Bian Jinyuan looked at his feet, "After all, we have fifty years of friendship."

Lu Yunfei laughed when he heard the words, but never refused.

He told Bian Jinyuan that he jumped out of the playground. It was indeed a little tired. Seeing no one was around, he asked Bian Jinyuan to stand up and lay on Bian Jinyuan’s back. "Now we estimate that there are not only fifty Years, at least seventy years."

Bian Jinyuan laughed, "Are you still bringing up?"

"That's not it." Lu Yunfei lay on his back, pondering, "Wait someday when we go out to play and ask for a big bed room, it will be almost a hundred years."

Bian Jinyuan reminded him, "You should know that the shared sleep that has been cultivated for a hundred years is not what you meant."

"Almost. Anyway, they sleep on the same bed. Almost."

Bian Jinyuan shook his head and didn't correct him. Lu Yunfei wondered, when can he go out to play? winter vacation?

Wen Mingyi was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he didn't wait for Lu Yunfei, and left the gate of the playground early. When passing by the school's Hall of Fame, Wen Mingyi glanced subconsciously and saw that in the glass frame, on the page of science, the priest ranked first.

He couldn't help but froze, looking at the familiar face in the photo.

"I just saw your brother at the gate of the playground." He remembered what Lu Yunfei had just said, "I originally asked him to come in and cheer for you with me, but he said that he was afraid that you saw him play abnormally, so he left."

Wen Mingyi blinked and looked at the photos in front of him quietly, feeling a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Does it look good?" He heard someone ask.

Wen Mingyi turned his head in disbelief and saw the person in the photo standing behind him.

He looked at the priest Jundor, his face changed, and his tone became disgusting, "Didn't you leave?"

"I was planning to leave, but I came here, so I thought I would wait for you."

Wen Mingyi sneered, "Wait for me? I have nothing to say to you."

Priest Jundor slowly approached him and whispered: "You stared at my photo for so long. Now that you see the real person, you have nothing to say."

"Yeah." Wen Mingyi said indifferently, "I and you have nothing to say for a long time. Looking at your photos, it's just unhappy to see you dominate the Hall of Fame for a long time."

Upon hearing this, the priest Jundor took a look at the honor list in front of him, "If you want, you will also be a member of this list."

"That's fine, I'm in the same place with you, I'm afraid I want to vomit."

Wen Mingyi finished speaking and turned around to leave. Si Jundor stretched out his hand and held his arm, and said warmly: "You performed very well today, and the game was wonderful."

Wen Mingyi raised his arm and shook his hand away, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I'll invite you to dinner, and Yunfei and them."

"No need to."

"Obviously..."

"Are you annoying!" Wen Mingyi interrupted him, "Can't you tell that I don't want to see you?!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped away from the Hall of Fame.

Priest Jundor looked at his back and sighed helplessly. He didn't understand why the good brother suddenly reached the rebellious period, and he didn't return home, and his people changed. He either turned a blind eye to himself, or talked badly at each other. Those who were once obedient, seemed to evaporate overnight, and he took good care of it. A child of many years, in an instant, became someone he didn't know.

He looked at Wen Mingyi, and his heart was tired.

Wen Mingyi went to the toilet in silence, and then sat on a bench under a willow tree not far away. His mind was full of what the priest Jundor had said to him just now.

He didn't know if Priest Jundor had left, or whether he wanted to see Priest Jundor leave or did not want to see him leave.

He sat quietly, his heart was like a ball of cotton dipped in water, dull and dull.

Then, he opened WeChat and silently posted a circle of friends: October 20th, sunny to cloudy.

Lu Yunfei was sitting on the hospital bed in the infirmary and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Wen Mingyi's dynamic, he commented: Here again, he is sending out the weather forecast again.

After he finished the comment, he swiped through the Moments before putting down his phone, thinking of something, and asked Bian Jinyuan, "Where is my chocolate?"

Hearing this, Bian Jinyuan took out the chocolate from his pocket and handed it to him.

Lu Yunfei just took off his shoes because he checked his ankles. He touched his shoes and socks with both hands. He was a bit mentally hygienic, and he was unwilling to use his hands to pinch chocolate, so he said to Bian Jinyuan, "You tear it up and feed me, my hand I just touched the shoes and socks, they haven't been washed yet, they are dirty."

Bian Jinyuan thought he was quite particular, but after another thought, the rich young master, it's normal to be more particular.

He tore open the packaging bag, raised his hand and passed the chocolate to Lu Yunfei's mouth, "Eat it, Master."

Lu Yunfei glanced at him grinningly, lowered his head and ate the chocolate bit by bit.

Bian Jinyuan looked at him, his eyes slowly becoming gentle and peaceful.