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    Chapter 26

    There was a heavy rain just now, the weather was a little cooler, and the air was cold after the rain. There were several footprints on the plastic track, and small puddles formed in the sunken places. The water droplets scattered around the track, and scattered around the track. Wearing a few pieces of clothes, upon closer inspection, they were thrown there at random.

    "It's hot, how many laps are left? I can't run anymore." The girl clutched her chest, her steps were unsteady, she could fall to the ground at any time, she couldn't even lift a step, and every step seemed to be hers Fate, even if you are young, you can't stand too cruel torture.

    "It's only the sixth lap, it's early." Guan Di said, "If you really can't do it, just take a break, the old class is not here."

    The girl is Chen Ziyi, who is relatively close to Guan Di. She often chats when she has something to do. Guan Di persuaded her to take a break when she saw her face pale, but Chen Ziyi didn't stop and looked back at the office. , she could steal a while, but when she was hesitating, the shadow of the old class appeared on the runway.

    "Ding Wenbo! Come, come and sit with me." The old class's voice was not loud, but Ding Wenbo, who was lazy in the distance, ran up, with a guilty conscience.

    The pressure was already great, and the appearance of the head teacher undoubtedly caused a mountain to rest on the backs of the classmates, hindering the stalking of the old class. The girls with the limit of their physical strength wanted to stop but did not dare, and the boys who were close to the exhaustion of their physical strength rushed forward. This scene Very inspirational.

    Guan Di saw Cheng Yan not far in front of him and accelerated to catch up.

    "It's only your first few laps, and you're already so tired?" Guan Di looked at him, Cheng Yan threw off his coat, and threw it on the side of the runway just like the big guy. He was tall and had long legs. easy.

    "You thought the old class would let me go? Just did two hundred squats." Cheng Yan and Guan Di chatted while running.

    Guan Di was surprised: "Two hundred?"

    Cheng Yan replied, "There's no shortage of one."

    Guan Di questioned: "Are you that honest?"

    Cheng Yan threw him a sentence: "nonsense."

    Guan Diou said twice, obviously not believing, Cheng Yan stopped talking to him about how many squats he did.

    One lap of the plastic track is 400 meters. No one can stand it after 15 laps. The old class just used it to squeeze them. Not many people really run the 15 laps. Of course, their strength is not allowed. They One of the best sports students in the class couldn't take it anymore, let alone a girl, Li Xiaoxiao, who was honest and did not cheat, had already left, and she couldn't get back when Zhang Zihao talked to her.

    "Go slowly, the old class is chatting with people." Zhang Zihao came to her, his speed was not fast, he had already shouted that he was boring, but he was just holding on in front of Li Xiaoxiao, an inexplicable burden.

    Li Xiaoxiao turned his head to look, and sure enough, there were several people next to the head teacher. Li Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes, thinking that he was wrong. That person was none other than the famous Song Yu.

    Li Xiaoxiao quickly retracted her gaze, and Song Yu looked at her.

    It happened that Cheng Yan ran to Li Xiaoxiao's side, patted Zhang Zihao on the shoulder, gave him a wink, Zhang Zihao told him to move away, Cheng Yan hurriedly ran away.

    "Old Ban looked here, can you run? It's okay to slow down." Zhang Zihao reminded patiently, Li Xiaoxiao nodded, and Banhua's figure moved up the runway again.

    "Run, don't stop! I'll see who dares to stop!" The death stare of the old class made every classmate who passed by him seemed to have installed a generator and dared not slack off.

    When the punishment was over, there were people who should be paralyzed on the playground, people who should be sitting, and even those who were coughing.

    "Discovered?"

    Cheng Yan wanted to raise his head, but he felt it was too heavy, so he only raised his eyelids and gave the person in front of him a look. He knew who it was just by looking at the shoes.

    Cheng Yan did not respond to him, so he was about to sit down, and Song Yu reminded: "Warning for paralysis of the lower body."

    Cheng Yan didn't care about it, he just sat down, his breath was heavy, and his breathing was very presumptuous, "In order to save his life."

    Song Yu laughed. In order to cooperate with him, he squatted down and landed on one leg. He reached out and handed him a bottle of mineral water with an open cap.

    Cheng Yan took it, and even Xie forgot to say, he took a big gulp, he was not careful enough, and the water flowed down the corner of his mouth and into his clothes along his neck.

    Song Yu's Adam's apple slid down, and his expression was extremely dangerous, just like the turbulent desire he showed last night.

    Cheng Yan wiped his mouth carelessly, put the bottle on the lawn and pressed it with his hands, using this action to relieve the fatigue of his whole body, "Can you still chat with our head teacher?"

    He saw it too, seeing Song Yu and Lao Ban chatting enthusiastically, laughing from time to time, which reminded Cheng Yan that Lao Ban had just mentioned Song Yu's name to him, he thought that Lao Ban had only heard of Song Yu, but had not heard of Song Yu. Think of such a relationship.

    Song Yu said, "He took me before."

    Cheng Yan said in surprise, "Head teacher?"

    Song Yu vetoed: "Chemist teacher."

    The old class did teach chemistry before. Cheng Yan heard it from the seniors, and it received rave reviews.

    "He taught chemistry really well." Cheng Yan commented in a fair way, and said unexpectedly, "I didn't expect to bring you."

    It was because they saw Song Yuzai, Guan Di and the others didn't come forward and stayed not far from Cheng Yan, whispering to each other, turning to look at the two from time to time.

    Song Yu looked at Guan Di's group and said, "Is it because of the fight?"

    Cheng Yan said, "Well, he already knows."

    Song Yu didn't ask how he knew it. He was also taken by Cheng Yan's head teacher. He knew this person's sensitive sense of smell, not to mention that under the eyes of so many people, this kind of thing could not be concealed.

    "Didn't tell him why?"

    Cheng Yan finally calmed down, but the sweat on his forehead hadn't dissipated yet, so he wiped it with his sleeve, "Punish first and ask later, we lied to him collectively."

    Song Yuliang thought, "That's not necessary. Liu Zhibin doesn't need so many routines. You can directly tell him the ins and outs of the matter, and take the initiative to go to him and tell him, don't hide it, he can understand."

    "You're too naive," Cheng Yan said deeply, "Old class has a bad temper, even if it's something someone else is looking for, he will only ask me why I didn't tell the teacher, as long as I get involved in a fight or fight back, I will I'm sure I can't even eat and walk away."

    Song Yu looked at him and asked, "Has he become so strict?"

    Cheng Yan has a lot of opinions: "You tell me, we all suspect that he is menopausal."

    Song Yu laughed, stood up, and stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Yan, but Cheng Yan didn't want to. Song Yu didn't say anything, but withdrew his hand and asked him, "Are you going to start training?"

    Cheng Yan was stunned: "Huh?"

    "match."

    "Oh, get ready," Cheng Yan asked, "Will you come?"

    Song Yu: "Where are you going?"

    Cheng Yan: "During the competition, do you have any position? For example, in charge of selecting candidates..."

    "No," Song Yu replied quickly: "These things are arranged by the people in the team. I don't have any position, and I am not responsible for anything. The relevant matters are entirely managed by the assistant coach and captain."

    Cheng Yan understood: "Oh."

    It was time for get out of class, and there were more people on the playground. Cheng Yan learned about Song Yu's comfortable actions, and he felt tens of thousands of times in his heart. They skipped class in a grand manner. This was not something that Cheng Yan and the others could understand. The hall training was approved by the head teacher. The halo was too strong, and Cheng Yan was dazed for a while.

    Like a thief, he looked at Song Yu's qualities that would allow them to be released by the old class.

    "By the way," Song Yu stared back at Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan looked up at him, and Song Yu asked, "You said the other day that I stole something from you, what? I haven't figured it out yet."

    Cheng Yan said decisively, "I think for myself."

    This is really unwilling to disclose, Song Yu said: "Give me a hint?"

    Cheng Yan: "No, think for yourself."

    Song Yu smiled helplessly, that bewitched fucking face, and occasionally can understand why.

    Even the smile is good-looking. often see him laugh, but every time it is amazing.

    Cheng Yan hurriedly turned his head, and just saw Guan Di and the others gesturing at him.

    An uppercase question mark.

    Unconsciously, there were more passers-by around. Cheng Yan looked at his position, but he was not in the middle of the runway. After a closer look, the female classmates walking by their side walked by and looked back. He understood what it meant.

    "You're quite popular." Cheng Yan said the obvious truth with a jealous look in his eyes.

    Song Yu followed his line of sight and explained, "They are looking at you."

    "With you here, it's not mine." Cheng Yan bent down, picked up the water bottle, and walked to the plastic track, "I have to go back, the old class didn't let me go, so I have to listen to the lecture."

    "Are you so obedient?" Even Song Yu questioned him.

    Cheng Yan said, "If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple, so I won't go back to work?"

    Song Yu looked at him with his trouser pocket: "Will you come with me this afternoon?"

    "With you?" Cheng Yan asked, "Why?"

    Song Yu thought for a while: "To attract attention?"

    Cheng Yan lowered his eyelids, "Suck your eyes?"

    He didn't realize the ambiguity in the words, what he wanted to express was that Song Yu was eye-catching, but something was not right when he said it. Cheng Yan didn't mean anything else, he just said casually, but Song Yu pushed him to the commanding heights of moral decline, "I allow it."

    "Allow what?" Cheng Yan's ability to answer is fast, but his mind was slow, and it was too late to react. His neck was red, and when he thought of last night's dream, Cheng Yan was too ashamed, he hesitated for a long time to say Without saying a word: "You... you are disrespectful to the old man."

    "I didn't say anything." Song Yu spread out his hands, and his expression was clearly teasing Cheng Yan. It was obvious that he had succeeded, and he had won Cheng Yan's panic.

    This is very outrageous. He rarely sees Cheng Yan blushing. It seems that Cheng Yan has been so sensitive since one rainy night. To be precise, it should be after the showdown. Humans are like cats with their tails pinched, they can get mad at the slightest teasing.

    That carefree Cheng Yan, who couldn't make him feel a sense of urgency when the sky fell, could no longer be presumptuous in front of others since he was held by others.

    This kind of feeling... very fucked up, Cheng Yan ran away, and from Song Yu's perspective, he also ran with his tail clamped.

    "Song Yu."

    He threw a ball towards Song Yu, he stretched out his hand and quickly took it, he weighed it twice, and saw Liang Qi walking towards him.

    "Who was it just now?" Liang Qi probed her head, as if she knew what to ask, but she also seemed to really not know.

    "Child." Song Yu looked back, Cheng Yan was gone, and he asked Liang Qi, "What do you want me to do?"

    Liang Qi said, "Are you all right at night? Go to Laohan."

    "doing what?"

    Liang Qi sighed and said, "It's also a child's business."

    The two looked at each other and smiled, Song Yu hit him on the chest with a ball, Liang Qi cried, clutching her chest and saying it hurt.

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