"No way...I want to see, my housekeeper, how beautiful it is." The body that Qiu Xia Fenglu was leaning on suddenly stood up, followed Xiao Zimo, and followed in silence.

When Xiao Zimo followed Baichuan Zema to the playground, the boys and girls who were still athletic all looked at him and Xiao Zimo behind him.

"Minister, are you here?" A beautiful girl with sweat on her forehead walked up to Baichuan Zema and said excitedly.

"Well, I have worked hard, everyone, let everyone take a break... Someone has come to kick the pavilion..." Baichuan Zema nodded, with a smile on his face, pointing to Xiao Zimo behind him.

"Hi! I see!" The girl looked at Xiao Zimo who was standing behind Baichuan Zema with a puzzled face, and nodded.

"Hey! Everyone, you can take a break..." Then, turning around and yelling to the boys and girls who are still running on the playground, he walked to the toilet on the side and turned on the faucet to start flushing. It is the face of sweat.

"How? Do you want to warm up?" Baichuan Zema turned to look at Xiao Zimo and said.

"No, let's just start!" Xiao Zimo said lightly, looking at the playground in front of him.

"Do you want to choose short-distance running, middle-distance running, or long-distance running?" Baichuan Zema pointed to the playground and said.

(PS: Short distance running is divided into 100 meters and 200 meters, middle distance running is divided into 800 meters and 1500 meters, and long distance running is divided into 5000 meters and 10,000 meters.)

"Whatever..." Xiao Zimo said with a shrug.

"Then... we will choose a short 100-meter run."

"casual……"

"Then change clothes..." Baichuan Zema nodded, then turned to the girl who had just washed her face and said, "Sakura, please go to the warehouse and bring two sportswear."

"Hi! I see!" The girl named Honyak nodded, turned her head and ran to the warehouse ten meters away from the public toilet. After a while, she hugged two clothes and ran to Baichuan Zema. , Breathing heavily.

"Here, department... Chief..." Ben Sakura handed the two sportswear to Baichuan Zema.

"Thank you, I really helped a lot." Baichuan Zema took the sportswear that Sakura handed over, smiled and said.

"No... this is... what I should do." Hon Sakura showed a blush on her delicate face.

"I don't know your size, anyway, go to the toilet and have a try." As he said, Baichuan Zema threw one of the sportswear to Xiao Zimo.

"Since it is stipulated to wear sportswear, then I will wear it." After saying that, Xiao Zimo took the sportswear in his hand and walked into the public toilet and began to change, while Baichuan Zema went to their track and field club to change clothes. Change clothes in the room.

After a while, Xiao Zimo, wearing a sportswear, appeared in front of many girls.

The tight green shirt outlined his almost perfect figure, and a pair of shorts that covered almost half of Xiao Zimo's thigh, set off his long legs.

"So handsome!"

"Who is that handsome guy? Was he in our school before? Why haven't I met him?"

"It's so tall! Big legs!"

"Is he a new member of our track and field club? Or..."

As Xiao Zimo walked out of the toilet in sportswear, the boys and girls present all began to whisper.

"Unexpectedly fit...not bad..." After getting dressed, Baichuan Zema walked to Xiao Zimo's face. His head was a little shorter and could only speak to Xiao Zimo with his head up.

"Then... when do we start?" Xiao Zimo said, looking down at Baichuan Zema.

"Now..." After saying this, Baichuan Zema walked to the starting line on the playground, jumped and kicked in place.

"What is the minister doing?"

"Yeah! What is that handsome guy doing?"

"Look at the posture of the two of them, are you ready to compete!"

The members of the track and field club who had already stopped all gathered together and began to chat and discuss.

"That handsome guy is here to kick the gym." The girl who had just given Baichuan Zema sportswear, that is, Sakura, said to the confused track and field member.

"What! Kicked the pavilion?"

"Ouch! Amazing my brother!"

"Doesn't he know that our minister is the champion of three consecutive youth track and field competitions, Baichuan Zema, who has the title of'Missile Scud'?"

"Looking at his thin body, he will definitely lose."

When the members of the track and field club heard Hon Sakura's words, they all chatted with each other.

"Everyone! How about let's draw a lottery? Who will win the gambling? Do you want?" Suddenly, a voice rang among the many track and field members, and then a boy with non-mainstream hair appeared. In front of them.

"Fu Yijun, what are you doing?" Benying looked at the non-mainstream boy with an unhappy expression.

"Student Benying, didn't I want to promote the feelings of my classmates? That's why I opened the lottery for fun, adding a touch of color to this boring learning atmosphere." Fu Yi said with a righteous expression, as if it really was. It's the same thing.

"Fu Yijun, I want to participate!"

"I want to participate too!"

"I also want!"

Many members of the track and field club raised their hands in excitement one by one when they heard the prizes.

"Well, the odds for the boss of Baichuan is 1.2 for one, and the odds for the new student is ten for one!" Fu Yi took a stone and wrote the names of Baichuan Zema and Xiao Zimo on the sand in front of him. Yi didn't know Xiao Zimo's name, so he could only use the word "newborn" instead of ~lightnovelpub.net~ why the odds of Minister are so low! "

"Yes! Fu Yijun, improve it a little bit!"

"That's it, so low!"

"Everyone, if the minister's odds are higher, won't I lose the more miserable? So... everybody looks at my lack of money, so be merciful!" Fu Yi scratched his head and said embarrassedly. .

"Alright! Since you said that, I don't have much to say, so I will pay 1,000 island dollars (equivalent to Japanese yen), which is my living expenses."

"I pressed Minister 500 island dollars!"

"I pressed Minister 3000 island dollars!"

"I press..."

The members of the track and field club present have suppressed Baichuan Zema, and in a short while, the amount of the Baichuan Zema has reached 23,200 island dollars, and there is no one who has pressed Xiao Zimo.