After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 107

"I'm out of strength." Song Mo wished he could collapse on the ground now.

"Be obedient, or your legs will be sore when you wake up tomorrow." Fang Xing coaxed, "I'll hold you."

"Oh."

Song Mo reluctantly stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Xing's sleeve, grabbed Fang Xing's shoulder, and stood up.

"Brother Xing, hand." Song Mo gently touched his hand with the back of his hand.

Fang Xing held her in a cooperative manner.

The sky was getting dark, and the surrounding scenery became blurred in the sight because of the dimming light.

There is a person standing by the playground. If you don't look carefully, at this point in time, you will probably be mistaken for a tree.

Liu An stared at the backs of the two, his fingers twitched unconsciously, as if something was about to pierce his fingertips and spew out.

Under the dim light at dusk, the backs of the two people in front of them overlapped with the shadows in memory.

"It's my fault..." she murmured.

His head seemed to have experienced dizziness, dizziness, and chest tightness, as if he was trapped in a cocoon that could not break free, and he was desperate.

When she came back to her senses, the man and woman who were still in front of her just now had disappeared.

The moonlight spreads, and the night wind taps on the window lattice.

Song Mo thought about the topic and flipped through the calendar.

Time flies, and the school sports meeting is tomorrow.

After school in the afternoon.

The school sports meeting lasted for three days, and there were five days without classes on weekends. Naturally, the teachers would not let the students be too leisurely. The whole class was full of wailing sounds of harvesting new exercise papers.

"A stack can be bound into a book." Song Mo was full of despair.

"It's okay." Han Zhiling poked at the tablemate, "I'm going to work for a few days, and I've already made an agreement with the class monitor. You can help me report and sign for me when the time comes."

"Okay." Song Mo packed up the paper and put it in the drawer.

She was about to stand up with her schoolbag on her back when she was poked again.

Han Zhiling said gossipingly, "Your rumored boyfriend is here."

Song Mo followed her fingers and looked over.

In the corridor outside the class, there stood a handsome young man in neat school uniform, holding two cups of milk tea in his hand.

"What do you say?" Song Mo was curious.

Han Zhiling explained, "People in the class are saying that you and the handsome guy transferred from class [-] are who."

"Ah, the official clarification, it's not a rumor." Song Mo smiled and walked out.

She left the class, took the milk tea from Fang Xing's hand, and the two left side by side.

Liu An stared at the two with ugly eyes.

She hates the students who fall in love with each other the most.

The fingers twisted and twitched involuntarily, and she didn't even notice it.

The next day, the school sports meeting.

After the opening ceremony, it was the first game.

After signing in for Han Zhiling, Song Mo started to write broadcast scripts with other students.

The women's 800-meter race is scheduled for tomorrow morning, and she only reported for this one, so she is very free now.

After Zhong Xiaoshu finished writing a few manuscripts, he began to look around.

She suddenly saw something and poked Song Mo's arm forcefully, "Momo, Momo, look at class [-]..."

"what happened?"

In the stronghold of Class [-] opposite, there was a man holding his chin and looking this way.

He slightly bent his lips, and the sun shone on his face, dyeing his pupils chestnut brown.

Several girls who passed by stopped in front of his eyes and couldn't help but look up in his direction.

"He's looking at you, can't it be real?" Zhong Xiaoshu was already a little excited and couldn't speak Chinese.

This man is a bit beautiful without knowing it.

"Well, what's so strange?" Song Mo sat down and waved in the direction of Class [-].

"Is this a real hammer?" Zhong Xiaoshu was shocked.

Don't be too blatant about it.

"Otherwise?" Song Mo didn't care.

"Be careful not to be caught by the teacher. She has been a little nervous for some reason recently." Zhong Xiaoshu drank a glass of water, poured some glucose, and then held the glass and went to give it to Zhong Tianyuan who had just finished the game.

"Well, in terms of getting closer, you and Zhong Tianyuan are right?" Song Mo looked at the two of them.

We are at the same table again, and we often go to and from school together.

"Impossible, that's my cousin. It is absolutely impossible for the teacher to suspect me and him." Zhong Xiaoshu patted her on the back excitedly.

Song Mo was speechless, and walked to the stands to watch Zhuo Ruolian jump high.

The next day.

After Song Mo signed in, he went to the competition location to gather.

This time she ran 800 meters, and she didn't expect her to run fast, not to mention that her opponent was a sports student from Class [-], so it would be considered a success if she could finish third.

Standing still at the starting line, Song Mo took a deep breath.

"Get ready, run!"

The starting gun rang, and everyone rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The students from Class [-] took the lead, and the sports students from Class [-] followed behind her, sticking to her tightly.

Song Mo followed behind the girl from Class [-], maintaining her own speed.

The first lap does not require much speed, maintain physical strength, and rationally save all energy for the final sprint.

On the first lap, Song Mo followed Class 4 and crossed the line steadily with No.[-].

In the second lap, everyone's physical strength was somewhat exhausted, and it was even more so in the third lap.

At the end of the third round, Song Mo followed the girls from Class 2 and had already left two opponents behind, No.[-].

It was already the fourth lap, and Song Mo was already panting.

And the girl in front of her started to accelerate the moment she crossed the line, and she wanted to finish the lap as fast as possible.

Song Mo also followed her, speeding up and sprinting.

Halfway through the fourth lap, all the players had already reached the fourth lap, and there were already many people waiting at the finish line.

Fang Xing stood at the finish line, waiting for someone.

He watched the girl panting and running towards him.

The last ten meters.

Song Mo didn't know what was going on, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, he seemed to have a little more strength.

The last five meters, the end is in sight.

She lifted her foot and ran wildly.

In the end, she almost crossed the line with the girl from class five.

After crossing the finish line, her head was empty, and the strength of her hands and feet seemed to be exhausted at that moment. She fell forward and wanted to lie on the grass to catch her breath.

One hand caught her.

"Take care of him." Fang Xing supported him and handed him over to the students in Class Nine.

"Okay, brother-in-law." A girl made a playful gesture.

Fang Xing couldn't laugh or cry.

Sitting on a chair in his own class, Song Mo drank a few sips of water before he recovered.

She didn't slow down for a long time, Zhong Xiaoshu and others surrounded her, and several heads were crowded in her line of sight.

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"What's wrong?" Song Mo held the glucose in his hands, his face full of doubts.

"Momo, you're amazing, number one." Zhong Xiaoshu sent a congratulatory message.

"Yes, together with Class Five, break the school record."

If you break the school record, you can leave your name in the school.

Song Mo took a few breaths of air, and took another sip of glucose, "Maybe it's because I exploded the small universe."

She's a little weak now.

The sweaty clothes stick to the back, sticky and uncomfortable.

I am very happy.

　//Elite monsters appear in the next chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)