Many people in the second experiment knew that Su Yuanzhou couldn't understand Xie Xinglin, and the appearance of the two was one of the best in school. This relay race was full of fire and medicine before it started, and the whole school looked forward to it.

When the gunshots started, the girls didn’t make much difference as the first shot. Class one fell behind a little bit, but Tang Jie, who reached the second shot, created an advantage and was far from the athletes of Class 12. Be ahead of everyone.

Peng Jianda escorted the entire run and shouted: "African little black man is awesome!!"

"Grass, Tang Jie is the little African prince!"

"The first class will win!!"

Other classes also accompanied Peng Jianda on the run. Whose voice was louder than Peng Jianda during the whole process.

After Tang Jie handed the stick to the next girl, panting and high-five Peng Jianda.

Peng Jianda rarely praised him: "Handsome!"

Tang Jie took the water handed over by other classmates: "That is necessary, the whole school is watching."

At the back, Class 12 is still leading, but Class 1 is slowly falling behind.

The **** team formed by Peng Jianda looked anxious, and shouted: "One group is steady, the other group is invincible!!"

By the time of the penultimate bar, the whole game entered a white-hot stage.

Even the teachers and parents in the stands stood up and watched the game carefully.

As the third from the bottom of the 12th squad that has been leading, Su Yuanzhou has inherited the advantage from the front and will exert the advantage even more.

He was wearing a T-shirt, and the pattern on the T-shirt was blown up by the wind, and it looked extremely public, sweeping across the playground like a hurricane.

For the first time, the head teacher of the 12th class in the stands felt that Su Yuanzhou, who was truanting and fighting, was so pleasing to his eyes. He smiled and said to Zhao Minghua on the side, "Our class can only be ahead of one class at the sports meeting."

All the boys in Class 12 chanted: "Brother Yuan Chong!"

"There are beautiful women in front of Brother Yuan, chasing after them!!"

"Brother Yuan, don't worry about chasing you, brothers will always follow!!"

Gao Jing exaggerated: "Su Yuanzhou, this is the dignity of a man! Conquer the enemy of your life!!"

Su Yuanzhou, who was a little exhausted, heard Gao Jing's roar, remembering that Xie Xinglin had also participated in this relay race, and he gritted his teeth and speeded up.

Class 12 has widened the distance again.

When Su Yuanzhou handed the baton to the next athlete in their class, he saw Su Qiuge waiting on the track.

He stood there hesitating for a moment, and the baton of Class 1 finally came.

One group holding the baton is a weak boy, looking weak, sweating profusely, his face pale, as if he will fall in the next second.

Su Yuanzhou heard Su Qiuge say softly to the boy when he took over: "Thank you."

Then she moved quickly and turned and stepped onto the track.

Then, Su Yuanzhou saw his sister rushing forward like a whirlwind little top.

No look was left to him.

Su Yuanzhou:? ? ?

When the morale of Class 1 saw this situation, the fighting spirit was rekindled.

Peng Jianda shouted loudly: "Xiao Su is awesome!!"

He said loudly: "Xiaosu's legs are not legs--"

At this time everyone in Class 1 picked up: "Spring water on the Seine!!!"

Even looking at Su Qiuge's unhappy bow on the day of the seat change, he screamed: "Su Qiuge, you are the fattest, rush!!"

Tang Jie also changed his decay: "Su Qiuge, you have half of my style!!"

The onlookers were stunned.

"The girls in this class are so fierce."

"It's like a chicken blood."

"Look at how many people she has surpassed."

Su Qiuge held the baton tightly, surpassing one after another, and successfully entered the top four ranks.

In the distance, the last athletes are waiting.

Almost, soon.

The sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes, and it was a bit tingling. Su Qiuge's eyes were blurred at this time, and his brain was muddy.

The body accepts the last instructions left when the brain is awake.

Run forward without stopping.

She saw a handsome teenager standing not far from the runway.

The teenager was wearing a class uniform and a black and red T-shirt. This style of clothes seemed a bit surly and picky, but he could control it very well.

He stood there, calmly watching her running towards him hard.

When Su Qiuge handed the baton to Xie Xinglin, she lost her strength. Just now she was involved in the scratches on her knees when she was running. She relieved her strength, accidentally twisted her foot, and fell forward.

Then, she felt a pair of powerful arms cross her elbows and frame her whole body.

In a daze, she smelled the clean saponaria scent on the person.

After she reacted, she realized that she had rushed into Xie Xinglin's arms as if she was throwing her arms.

Thump thump.

Her heartbeat was especially loud because of the strenuous exercise just now.

Every sound is clear.

She opened her eyes slightly, her mind was blank, and she could even feel the tight muscle lines of the teenager.

The other party's arms are strong, supporting her firmly, and the strength of her arms tightly is a little overbearing, which makes her body tremble slightly, but it also prevents her from falling down because of her weak legs.

She heard the young smiling voice above her head.

"It's really embarrassing."

Su Qiuge only hesitated for a second, she pointed to the front with the last bit of strength and shouted: "What do you care about me, run!"

Xie Xinglin took the baton from her hand, staring at her with dark eyes, and seeing her serious look, the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Stand firmly, look good."

Take a good look at how I got first.

Without hesitation, he turned and stepped onto the track.

Xie Xinglin seemed to be carrying a strong wind when he ran. He obviously looked casual, but his speed was terrifying.

As if leaving a black and red afterimage on the playground, the uniforms of the first class were spreading freely under the blazing sun.

Soon he was even with the last shot of Class 12.

Almost when it was his turn, girls screamed all over the playground.

"Learn God, come on!"

"Xueshen is so handsome, don't lose!"

Some people even shouted, "Come on, husband!!"

At the same time, the first and the twelfth classes are also fighting for a louder voice.

"Brother Star is the most handsome, Brother Star is awesome!!"

"Come on for class 12, class 12 will win!!"

Under the pressure of Xie Xinglin's momentum, the pressure on the last shot of the 12th class increased sharply, and it began to accelerate.

But in the end, Xie Xinglin was one step ahead and ran across the finish line.

Zhao Minghua in the stands smiled slightly and said to the embarrassed head teacher of the 12th class, "Oh, it looks like our class is narrowly winning again." After a pause, Zhao Minghua sighed, "But we are just lucky."

The 12th class teacher: "..."

Heartbroken.

Su Qiuge sat on the runway panting, looking at the shadow in the distance.

This was the first time she had seen such a vibrant and energetic Xie Xinglin at school.

The fresh-clothed angry horse is dazzling.

The first group successfully won the title of the games, and when the closing ceremony was announced, the whole group was boiling.

"Don't leave after everyone, take a picture!"

"I will go back to the classroom and eat hot pot in the shopping street next door!"

"Grass! I've been waiting for this day for too long!"

Su Qiuge found a corner of the playground to rest after the relay race.

When I ran the relay, I didn't pay attention to twisting my ankle. At first, I didn't feel anything because of the loss of strength. Now, after reacting, I found that my ankle was swollen and it hurts when I walked.

In order to avoid catching cold after running, she put her tailed class uniform jacket on her body and massaged her ankles while resting.

The closing ceremony is almost over, and many classes are taking pictures on the playground.

Su Qiuge opened the WeChat group and found that he had been cueed several times.

Peng Jianda: @秋秋想暴富@Mr.海外唐@星@……

The athletes have worked hard, add a few more slices of beef to the hot pot!

Tang Jie: Everyone has worked so hard. I will show you a Tibetan pig in a smile, hahahahahahahahahaha @彭建达hahahahahahahahahaha.

Su Qiuge laughed, and when he continued to swipe down, he suddenly found a shadow in front of him.

She was so scared that she almost dropped the phone.

When she saw the visitor clearly, she was a little surprised, "You...when did you come?"

Xie Xinglin put his hands in his pockets and glanced over her red and swollen ankles without a trace, and then slowly said, "Start taking pictures."

Su Qiuge said "Oh", stood up and walked slowly towards the playground.

It seemed that she didn't want the person next to her to find out that her ankle had a problem. She tried her best to maintain the appearance that nothing happened, but she inevitably limped when she walked.

She suddenly found that she couldn't move halfway, and when she turned her head, she was surprised to see that the tail behind her coat was caught.

Juvenile's Day's bony hands wrapped the hairy tail behind her coat, and the knuckles were even slightly closed.

It looks good to hold your hands.

Su Qiuge:?

Xie Xing had a lazy expression on his face, playing with the tail at random, then raised his head and looked at Su Qiuge, "My ankles are all swollen, don't you go to the school clinic?"

Su Qiuge originally wanted to say "Nothing", but when he met the person's gaze, he changed his words to: "Then I will go now, and you can help me and tell them."

After speaking, she found that she still couldn't move, the tail was still in the man's hand.

Su Qiuge couldn't bear it, turned his head and glared at him.

Xie Xinglin was stared at by her, with the same expression on his face. He pointed to the chair next to Su Qiuge where Su Qiuge was resting, and said lightly to her: "Sit up."

Su Qiuge:?

Xie Xinglin said to her, "I will carry you on my back."

When he said this, his tone was light and casual, as easy and simple as saying "I am anti-bag rice".

Su Qiuge was shocked in his heart, and quickly refused: "No, it can't be done, I just go by myself."

After a pause, I realized that my tone was not right, and I did not forget to compliment: "Your back is so precious, I can't afford it."

Xie Xinglin didn't know whether it was amused by the surprised expression on her face or the obvious offense, and he let out a sneer.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "At your speed, you may not be able to get to the school infirmary next year."

As soon as the voice fell, he pulled the tail on her coat back, and she was staggered onto the chair.

The boy took the opportunity to put his hands on her sides and looked at her condescendingly.

His eyes were born sharp and thin, which gives people a strong sense of oppression when looking at people.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Peace, huh?"

Su Qiuge couldn't help but stepped back. Just when he wanted to say something, he saw the person standing up straight and then turning around, then slowly squatting down, pointing his back to her, pointing to himself and saying, "Come up."

"Such a precious back, you have to hold on."

Su Qiuge didn't know how he gave in in the end.

She never dreamed that one day she would be carried by Xie Xinglin.

The heat on the boy's body came through the coat, and she was dumbfounded all the way, staring at the back of his neck in a bewilderment.

The hairline on the back of his neck is also fresh and refreshing, and a bone is slightly raised, making him look a little thin.

When they walked out of the playground, many people turned their heads to look at them one after another, and some girls were still talking excitedly.

"These couples are so bold, so messy in school."

"Cao I inexplicably feel good Su."

Su Qiuge immediately pulled up the hat of his coat to block his face. After thinking about it, he also put on Xie Xinglin's coat and hat.

She still did not forget to explain: "At the same table, the sun is big, don't get damaged."

While she was talking nonsense, she heard Xie Xinglin's slightly warning voice: "Don't move."

The soft touch of the **** his back pressed against him tightly, and he couldn't help but adjust his posture, and moved the hand holding her thigh up slightly.

And the adjustment of this posture made both their bodies obviously stiff.

She was wearing shorts, his palm swept across her smooth and delicate thigh skin unconsciously, and when the thin calluses on the palm of his hand rubbed the skin, it was a little itchy, and some inexplicable ambiguity grew out of the contact.

It makes people feel extra hot.

Su Qiuge settled down, hugged his neck and stopped moving. Xie Xinglin also seemed to be aware of something, the light in his eyes was a little dark.

The journey was extremely long, and the atmosphere between the two became normal after arriving at the school infirmary.

The school doctor helped Su Qiuge with medicine. Fortunately, there was no major problem, but she was told not to exercise vigorously in the past few days.

Later, when Su Qiuge returned to the class, he found that the whole class was waiting for them in their seats.

Peng Jianda stood up: "Where have you been, Xiaosu?"

Su Qiuge was taken aback, and just about to explain something, Peng Jianda said: "Hurry up, hurry up, the monitor has already booked a seat."

Su Qiuge reacted. Before, everyone said that they would go to eat hot pot after the sports meeting.

Originally, she thought everyone would go straight away, but she could just find a reason on WeChat and just perfunctory.

But unexpectedly, they were all waiting for her now.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuge did not refuse: "Well, let's go."

Behind her, Xie Xinglin glanced over her medicine ankle. He wanted to speak, but when he heard her say this, he didn't say anything.

The shopping street is particularly lively in the evening, feasting, the aroma of milk tea and barbecue sweeping the whole street.

When entering the store, everyone in the first class did not expect to meet with the twelfth class. Later, it was discovered that the two class committee members had simply cooperated to cover the shop.

Peng Jianda is very popular in grades, and he has many acquaintances in Class 12.

People in Class 12 saw him and said, "Okay, fat guy, this year you are a real dog in Class 1."

Peng Jianda smiled and said, "You are also very good. The comparison is over. Friendship is the first and the competition is second!" After he said that, he glanced at the people from Class 12 and asked in a low voice: "Neither Su Yuanzhou nor Gao Jing come."

The person in Class 12 said: "Yes, these two people went to Didi."

Peng Jianda was relieved.

He hasn't forgotten that these two people wanted to deceive Xiao Su's relationship.

Fortunately not.

Su Qiuge's table happened to partner with Class 12, Xie Xinglin sat opposite her, and stared at the phone as soon as he sat down.

Su Qiuge was very boring. He held his chin and watched a boy from Class 12 cook the beef with chili peppers. He also said to the person next to him: "This tender beef is going to be cooked. The second is old, one second less is not familiar."

Then the expert helped everyone at the table to order beef.

A few other class members came over to eat dinner, including Han Ming, who directly sat beside Xie Xinglin.

Halfway through the meal, I don't know which table I started playing the game of punching and drinking.

Suddenly the atmosphere became warm again, and the steaming hot pot was dissipated by laughter.

Su Qiuge was immersed in eating meat, and suddenly found that Peng Jianda had actually stood up.

Peng Jianda's original white and fat face was red because of drinking. He hiccuped and gave a speech like: "Our class can win the championship, thanks to the hero Xiaosu Xingge and other athletes."

"You must be respected."

Xie Xinglin had been looking at his mobile phone. After receiving a gasping beer, he touched Peng Jianda with a glass. He raised his head slightly and drank it.

Han Ming booed on the side: "Brother Xing is refreshing, let's have another cup!!"

Then, Peng Jianda turned around and stuffed Su Qiuge a bottle of beer.

Someone said: "Ah, Xiao Su is a girl and can't drink from a bar."

Peng Jianda frowned and said with a big tongue: "What do you know, Xiaosu in our class is not an ordinary girl, but a hero of the female middle school. The heroes of the female middle school always drink bowl by bowl, and go to the mountain to fight tigers after drinking. ."

Su Qiuge: "..."

The tiger that beats nm! !

Su Qiuge was able to drink before, but he didn't know how much of this body was.

She took the beer and saw the expectant eyes of those people.

With a heart turned, I poured almost a bottle directly.

The audience cheered.

"readily!"

Xie Xinglin glanced over Su Qiuge, and the corners of his mouth collapsed into a straight line.

Later, the two classes started playing card games, and Su Qiuge was unlucky and lost more, so he drank a few more glasses.

Until later, Su Qiuge Jiujin came up and sat in the corner very quietly. Someone wanted to clink glasses with her, but she was always there.

When there was another glass of wine can at her table, she stared at the can for a while, and when she was about to pick up a bite, someone snatched the glass of cold beer from her table.

The man's hands were beautiful, and his slender fingers were holding a can. The cold light from the store shone on the back of his hand, flashing bright light.

Su Qiuge stunned and raised his head, seeing Xie Xinglin's sloppy face, and then seeing him opening the can with one hand, and calmly said to the person who handed her the beer: "She will go crazy if she drinks any more."

Someone glanced at Su Qiuge who was quiet, "Xiaosu looks quite normal."

Xie Xinglin glanced at the back of her ear, which was red.

The whole person does not look like normal, his eyes are dim.

Probably because Xie Xinglin grabbed food in front of her, she put her chin on the table and looked at him with that kind of grievance and complaint.

When she was awake, she would never do such a thing.

This trick didn't work for Xie Xinglin, he drank the wine directly in front of her, then raised his eyebrows slightly at her.

Su Qiuge couldn't turn his head, thinking it was a provocation, and made a terrible face at him.

Later, Peng Jianda was escorted out of the hot pot restaurant by Tang Jie and his brother from Class 12. ——"

Many people left in groups.

Su Qiuge lay on the table, counting the bubbles that came out of the hot pot.

"one two Three……"

Upon seeing this, Han Ming walked over and asked her, "Xiao Su, is anyone in your family coming to pick you up?"

Su Qiuge was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and then shook his head very well.

Han Ming heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Xie Xinglin: "It seems to be sober, at least he can understand human words."

Immediately afterwards, Su Qiuge said: "I have no home, I am an orphan."

Han Ming: "..."

Su Qiuge: "I grew up next to the trash can."

Han Ming helped his forehead and asked Xie Xinglin, "Do you know the address of her home? How about finding someone to take her back."

Xie Xinglin glanced at Su Qiuge. He walked over and knocked on the table, "Where is your home?"

Su Qiuge sneered: "You have a brain disease, I said I have no home."

Xie Xinglin squatted down and looked at her, then patted her face with the ticket on the table, with a slight threat in his tone: "If you don't tell me, I will throw you here."

Who knows that not looking at each other is okay, looking at each other, I saw Su Qiuge suddenly raised his head and looked at him carefully.

Xie Xinglin:?

Su Qiuge stepped forward and hooked his chin: "Your little white face is handsome."

Han Ming:? ? ?

What the **** did he see? ?

Will not be killed by murder.

The author has something to say: Xiaosu: You are very saucy~

Xiao Xie: You are not bad either.