Chapter 19 【19】
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date="2020-12-10"
title="Chapter 19 【19】 "
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series = ["After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE"]
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Many people in Experiment 2 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 everyone in the school looked forward to it.
When the gunshots started, the girls did not widen the gap as the first shot. Class one was a little behind, and 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!"
"One class will win!!"
Other classes also accompanied Peng Jianda on the run. Whose voice was louder than Peng Jianda.
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: "It's necessary, everyone in the school is watching."
At the back, Class 12 is still leading, but Class One is slowly falling behind.
The escort team formed by Peng Jianda looked anxious and shouted: "Stay steady, and 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 inherited the advantage from the front and used it 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 is a beautiful woman in front of Brother Yuan, chase and chase!!"
"Brother Yuan, don't worry about chasing, brothers will always follow!!"
Gao Jing is even more 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, sweaty and 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.
After that, Su Yuanzhou saw his sister rushing forward like a whirlwind little top.
He didn't leave a look in his eyes.
Su Yuanzhou:? ? ?
When the morale of Class 1 saw this situation, the fighting spirit was rekindled.
Peng Jianda yelled: "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 when I saw Su Qiuge's uncomfortable bow when I first changed seats, I 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, successfully entering the top four ranks.
In the distance, the last athletes are waiting.
Almost, Almost.
The sweat from his forehead ran into his eyes, causing a bit of tingling. Su Qiuge's eyes were blurred 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 is wearing a class uniform and a black and red T-shirt. This style of clothes is a bit surly and picks people, but he can manage it very well.
He stood there, calmly watching her running towards him hard.
When Su Qiuge handed the baton to Xie Xinglin, she lost all 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 hit Xie Xinglin's arms as if she was throwing her arms.
Thump thump.
Her heartbeat is particularly 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 steadily, and the strength of her arms is a little overbearing, making 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 away!!"
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, obviously looking casual, but the speed is terrifying.
As if leaving a black and red afterimage on the playground, the uniforms of the first class were arrogant 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 yelled, "Come on, husband!!"
At the same time, Class 1 and Class 12 are also fighting for whose voice is louder.
"Brother Star is the most handsome, Brother Star is awesome!!"
"Go on for Class 12, Class 12 will win!!"
Under the pressure of Xie Xinglin's momentum, the pressure on the last bar of the 12th squad increased sharply, and it also 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 awkward 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 is the first time she has 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 is over, 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.
When ran the relay, didn't pay attention to twisting ankle. At first, didn't feel anything because of the loss of strength. Now after reacting, found that ankle was swollen and it hurts when walked.
In order to avoid catching cold after running, she put on her tailed class suit jacket 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. will show you a Tibetan pig in a smile, hahahahahahahahahaha @Peng Jianda 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, glanced over her red and swollen ankles without a trace, and then slowly said, "Starting to take pictures."
Su Qiuge let out an "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.
When she walked halfway, she suddenly found that she couldn't move, and when she turned her head, she was surprised to see that the tail behind her coat was caught.
The juvenile's boned 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 Xinglin had a lazy expression on her face, playing with the tail casually, then raised her head to look at Su Qiuge, "I have swollen ankles, don't you go to the school clinic?"
Su Qiuge originally wanted to say "Nothing", but when he met the man'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, his expression still unchanged. 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 if 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.
The shape of his eyes was 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, "Pen minute, huh?"
Su Qiuge couldn't help but stepped back. Just when he was about 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 on."
"Such a precious back, you have to hold on to it."
Su Qiuge didn't know how he gave in in the end.
She never dreamed that she would be carried by Xie Xinglin one day.
The heat on the boy's body came through the coat, and she was dumbfounded all the time, staring at the back of his neck in a daze.
The hairline on the back of his neck is also 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 that they are so messy at school."
"Cao I inexplicably feel good Su."
Su Qiuge immediately pulled up the hat of his coat, covering 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 girl on his back pressed against him tightly, and he couldn't help but adjust his posture, and moved the hand holding her thigh slightly up.
And this posture was adjusted so that both of them were 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 tightly and stopped moving. Xie Xinglin also seemed to notice 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, but fortunately, it didn't cause any serious problems. He just told her 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 had said that they would go to eat hot pot after the sports meeting.
Originally, she thought that everyone would go straight away, but then she could just find a reason to perfuse it on WeChat.
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 he didn't say anything when he heard her say this.
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 turned out 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, you are a real dog in Class 1 this year."
Peng Jianda smiled and said, "You are also very good. The competition 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 hadn't forgotten that these two people wanted to deceive Xiao Su's relationship.
Fortunately not.
Su Qiuge's table happened to be a partner from Class 12. Xie Xinglin sat opposite her, and stared at the phone as soon as she sat down.
Su Qiuge was quite 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 get the beef.
A few other class members came over to eat dinner, including Han Ming, who directly sat beside Xie Xinglin.
Halfway through the meal, don't know which table started playing the game of punching and drinking.
Suddenly the atmosphere became warm again, and the steaming hot pot was washed away by laughter.
Su Qiuge was immersed in eating meat, and suddenly found that Peng Jianda had actually stood up.
Peng Jianda's original plump face was red because of drinking, he hiccuped and gave a speech like: "Our class can win the championship, thanks to the hero Little Su Xing brother and other athletes."
"You must be respected."
Xie Xinglin had been looking at his mobile phone. After receiving a gasping beer, he and Peng Jianda touched a glass. He raised his head slightly and drank it.
Han Ming booed on the side: "Brother Xing is refreshing, have another glass!!"
Then, Peng Jianda turned around and stuffed Su Qiuge a bottle of beer.
Someone said, "Ah, Little Su is a girl and can't drink 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 female hero. The heroic female heroes drink bowl by bowl and go to the mountain to fight tigers after drinking. ."
Su Qiuge: "..."
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