Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 273 The Awakening of the Straight Man

Li Qingmo, who hurriedly chased him out, got a cup of ice cream naturally.

In this season, the canteen in front of the school had run out of ice cream for a long time, Xie Ying'an didn't take them to the canteen at all, and went straight to the big supermarket a little distance away.

The big supermarket is also a sinkhole. This season there is only Haagen-Dazs in the refrigerator.

Xie Ying'an spent a lot of money, not only bought one for Qingran and Li Qingmo, but also brought one for Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming.

Qingran was worried that the results of the competition would be announced later, so she quickened her pace back and forth. Fortunately, when she came back, the third round of the competition was not over yet.

How beautiful it is to eat ice cream after being exposed to the sun for so long.

Ruan Ruan, who had eaten a few mouthfuls of ice cream, was so excited that her eyes were filled with stars. After confessing to Qing Ran, she still felt that it was not enough. She quietly looked at Xie Ying'an who was standing on the far side.

Qingtian Bairi began to have sweet dreams, she leaned closer to Qingran, and lowered her voice to the point that it could not be lowered: "Daran, do you know? Now I really want to hug Brother An and kiss him to express my gratitude to him. "

Qingran: "..."

I suspect that's what you thought when you didn't have ice cream.

But let's talk about it, don't make fun of Brother An, after all, Brother An may not be able to afford this kind of joke.

The girls in the back stared at the ice cream in their hands for a long time, and even swallowed several waves of saliva, before they couldn't hold back and asked them where they bought it?
After getting the exact answer, the girls thanked them, watched Qingran hesitate to speak, did not ask the question they wanted to ask, and then ran out together to buy ice cream.

Song Shize, who was in the distance, kept looking towards Qingran, and his eyes met Ruan Ruan several times in mid-air, but Ruan Ruan just sneered and turned his eyes away, and didn't even give him a second glance.

It looks like you are a chicken.

As a result, Song Shize became even angrier.

"Just eating ice cream is like having never seen it in 800 years. It's not too shameful." Song Shize sneered, and turned to ask his little girlfriend: "Do you want to eat ice cream?"

After getting a wild nod from his little girlfriend, Song Shize took a look at Ma Qingsheng.

Ma Qingsheng nodded and bowed: "I understand, I understand, so Brother Ze, I should go buy it now?"

Song Er Shizu waved his hand: "Empty the ice cream in the supermarket for me."

Ma Qingsheng and Wu Zixian looked at each other, and went out to buy it resignedly.

Alas~ This prodigal son, empty Haagen-Dazs?

Damn rich!
Class 3 of the girls' competition only got No.3. Qingran and Wen Shiyi who also participated in the competition both won the first place. However, the girl in No.[-] was too stretched and got the second-to-last, which lowered their average time.

However, Lao Wu is also content to be in the top three.

This time he half-forced so many top students to participate in the competition, just to get rid of their class as a "weak chicken" nerd.

It has to be said that this group of children is really competitive with each other, not only striving for the top in grades, but also competing in sports.

It's really scary for future generations.

After today, who would dare to say that his class is a weak chicken who only knows how to learn by death!
After the long-distance running, there is a relay race, and the boys still participate in the relay race first.

A student can only participate in two kinds of competitions, because he participated in the long jump competition, so Xie Yingan did not participate in the relay race.

Without the pressure of being crushed, those students who participated in the relay race performed normally, and this time the grades of class one accounted for fifth place.

Qingran was forced to participate in the girls' relay race.

There are four girls participating in the competition, and they have to stand in four positions on the track. At first, the girls didn't discuss well, who will be the first and who will be the last.

Among the four girls was Wen Shiyi, and Wen Shiyi put forward his own suggestion: "Qingran runs faster, why not let her be the finale."

Qingran had no objection, and the other two girls had no objection.

So the two girls in front were the first and second, Wen Shiyi was the third, and Qingran was the last.

Not long after they stood in their positions, the preparation whistle sounded.

Li Qingmo put his arm on Xie Ying'an's shoulder, looked at Qingran standing on the track, and asked Xie Ying'an with a smile: "Do you want to run with me for the 100 meters?"

It's fine for others to make jokes, but his own brother is still making fun of him?

It is also a mysterious operation.

Xie Yingan glanced at him indifferently, then turned her head to look in the direction of Qingran on the track, and ignored him.

The girls are holding the baton in their hands in front of the track, ready to go.

With a sharp whistle sounded, more than a dozen girls rushed out like arrows.

In a short distance of 100 meters, they ran at a wind-like speed.

When the first bat was passed to the second bat, some passed it steadily, and some started running anxiously before they could catch it firmly. After running a few steps, they turned back to catch it.

Fortunately, although the running speed of Class [-] was not the fastest, they passed the baton very steadily.

After the second shot came the third shot. Wen Shiyi's physical strength and speed were undeniable. The distance between the first shot and the second shot was almost half of the distance she pulled down by her race against time.

Qingran was already ready to take over the baton, and Wen Shiyi, who ran up to her, passed the baton firmly into her hands.

"Come on!" the panting girl whispered to her back.

A friendly tone.

Qingran heard it, but she didn't have time to answer. After taking the baton with her half back turned to Wen Shiyi, she started running at full speed.

Chasing and chasing and chasing.

The distance of 100 meters is really not enough for her to play.

But with the hard work of a few girls, Class One still achieved a good result of No.2.

After the relay race, today's race is a successful conclusion here in Qingran.

Then there are some bidding, long jump and shot put competitions, and the high atmosphere on the track dissipates more than half with the passage of time.

After running nearly 1000 meters, Qingran was exhausted. She leaned on Li Qingmo, and her brother frowned in turn.

"It's just a few steps away, look at your worthless appearance."

Even though he said this, he still let Qingran hang on his arm and did not break free.

The long jump competition was being prepared on the field in the distance, Xie Ying'an stood among a group of boys, standing out from the crowd, very eye-catching.

Qingran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in that direction, feeling a little dazed.

It's not that I didn't get the youth's appearance before, but I thought he was good-looking before, and it didn't have much to do with her. When I look at it now, it may be that my mood has changed differently, and there is a place in my heart that has become more and more serious. soft.

Li Qingmo was also looking over there.

After a long while, he suddenly hissed, frowned and looked at Qingran, and fell into self-doubt: "Xie Yingan's treatment of you...can't be..."

Qingran's whole body tensed up suddenly.

Li Qingmo shook his head and vetoed himself, but he still felt a lot of doubts in his heart, and because there was no evidence, he could only say harsh words angrily: "Fuck! If Xie Ying'an dares to fucking miss you, I will definitely break his dog legs."

Qingran: "..."

Li Qingmo's reaction was different from what she expected.

　Mexico, behead behead
　　
　
(End of this chapter)