After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 133 Running Exercises and Forwarding Pictures

mid-November.

Although it is autumn, Mr. Han arrived early.

This year's first cold wave arrived ahead of schedule in this small southern city that never snows. The temperature during the day is maintained at 15-20°C, and it will be lower at night.

The students put on their winter uniforms one after another.

Exercises between classes have also become running exercises.

Although the temperature has dropped sharply, the win is that it is sunny and dry and cold.

Every morning at nine o'clock, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, An Ting, as a sports committee member, always carried the class flag and took the students to the track and field for running exercises.

Thanks to the cooling down, An Ting's body also cooled down, at least not as excited as before.

It was that strange dream, which lingered a bit, and I recalled it from time to time.

Why is it that person?
It's not that he can't accept his dreaming, but can the heroine be changed.

Just as An Ting was thinking of this, he suddenly heard a familiar cat moan.

"Meow~"

I looked up.

Who else but Qiao Liang.

Well, the culprit who defeated the abstinent boy appeared - the source of all things.

Since Class 13 and Class [-] run in opposite directions, they can see Qiao Liang once every lap.

An Ting is the sports committee member and the team leader, ranking first.

And Qiao Liang is 1.7 meters tall, almost the tallest girl in the class. She is at the end of the queue. Her upper body is a sweater, her lower body is school uniform trousers, and she is wearing a pair of running shoes. Although she is a girl, she has short hair after all. She wakes up early in the morning It will still be messy.

It's very interesting, there are two tufts of hair arched on the left and right sides of the top of the head, and there is a poke of dull hair.

In the morning light, a wild cat with fried fur is alive and well.

Every time we meet, there is always an unexpected interaction.

Qiao Liang was very restless, and would always do all kinds of tricks, such as pretending to be a cat or making faces, trying to make An Ting lose his temper.

This girl likes to make An Ting laugh.

Just in this circle, Qiao Liang's shoelaces fell off. She likes to wear basketball shoes, but she doesn't like to tie the shoelaces outside, she likes to hide the shoelaces inside.

She came out, squatted down, and silently adjusted the shoelaces.

When he stood up again, Class B of Senior One had already gone far away, just in time to see the queue of Class One and One of Senior One running up, followed quietly, and ran beside An Ting.

The sweater is a loose version, and she likes to hide her hands in the sleeves, only revealing a small section of fingers.

An Ting couldn't help complaining, "Hello, Maomaotou!"

Qiao Liang knew what the boy was expressing, and pressed his hair twice, but the protruding part still refused to come down, "It just won't come down, what can I do? It's so cold, and I don't want to wash my hair in the morning."

Who knew that An Ting would suddenly say, "Bold cat monster, don't disturb my Dao heart!"

"Huh?" Qiao Liang gave full play to the characteristics of his nickname, tilted his head, didn't know why, but found it funny again, and said with a smile: "Have you read Journey to the West too much?"

"Uh..." An Ting realized that he had committed a crime. He carried the flag in one hand, waved the other hand, and said, "It's nothing. Didn't you not participate in sports before? Why are you so active recently?"

Qiao Liang replied: "Didn't I tell you? I signed up for the women's 200 meters, and the weather is cold, so I just practice."

"Oh."

"I found that you like to make me laugh..."

Facing Qiao Liang, An Ting was used to using straight balls and didn't like ink marks.

Qiao Liang pursed her lips, made a "huh" sound, smiled, and said frankly: "Compared to the old-fashioned you, I still like you who are more youthful."

"hold head high…"

Do you feel young?

Really strange noun.

"Youth feeling... like this?"

During the words, An Ting, who was taller than the girl, slightly lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, forming a cheeky yet brilliant smile.

Just as the autumn wind was blowing, the class flag above the head fluttered with the wind, cutting the scorching sun in the morning from time to time, reflecting the young man's face flickering bright and dark, his eyes sometimes deep and sometimes bright.

Seeing this, the demon cat was slightly stunned, as if it had encountered the light of the righteous way, it turned its face away to avoid sight.

It was rare to be lowered once.

Just as the two of them were chatting here, the young man suddenly noticed that the hot eyes around him were not looking at him, but at Qiao Liang.

Strictly speaking, Qiao Liang's bust.

A girl with a good figure is naturally eye-catching when she starts running.

It is not difficult to understand that the eyes of a gentleman are always the same.

In fact, An Ting couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Qiao Liang's meaning to Anting is very subtle, like a representative of parallel time and space, or a representative of this life, the first unexpected person is her...

The beginning of youth...

Even the first teacher...

Just when An Ting thought of this, Qiao Liang rarely warmly invited him: "By the way, brother Ting, do you want to go to the canteen later? I'll treat you to fried ham sausage."

"You...are you so kind?" Hearing this, An Ting raised his face, a little suspicious.

This girl... An Ting has always remembered the dark-bellied attribute.

"Hey! He took a business order and made a little money. He kindly treats you to food, but you are still dawdling! You see, you buy me something to drink and a big sausage, and I only give you cats every time. , this is a bit of a disadvantage."

It is indeed unequal.

A cup of food in the secret base costs [-] yuan or more; with Qiao Liang's technique to clip cat dolls, one coin is enough.

10 yuan for 1 yuan.

An Ting rubbed his stomach, and after the exercise, he was really hungry, so he agreed, "Your treat?"

"Ah."

After running.

An Ting went to the commissary with Qiao Liang as promised.

When he arrived, he found that he had been fooled again - the canteen was overcrowded and smelled of sweat, Qiao Liang probably didn't want to squeeze in or couldn't squeeze in, so he called Anting on purpose.

"It's careless."

"Go! Brother Ting!"

Qiao Liang turned into the animal trainer in "Pokemon", stretched out a finger, pointed at the canteen, and asked Anting to go in and sweep the goods!

An Ting suddenly had a black line on his forehead, and complained: "Little Wai, let's be a human being!"

"This time is not cheating you, you buy it for me, I treat you, come on!"

"Terrible!"

"Giggle."

Look, the cat demon is laughing.

In the spirit of coming here, Anting still broke through the siege, successfully bought two fried ham sausages + two Vitasoy, and came back sweating profusely.

10 minutes left for class.

The two ate while walking.

Qiao Liang is a quick-tempered person, he always does things in a hurry, even when eating, it is the same as last time, and he eats too quickly, one bite, and it burns again.

This time, I didn't have time to spit it into my palm, but fell directly from my mouth.

It seems that "Smashing Varudo" has been activated.

Time freezes.

At that moment, the boys nearby were all watching this scene, their gazes were on that piece of ham sausage, eager to show it in their mouths.

In the next second, Qiao Liang reacted quickly, with her chest up and her abdomen in, like playing football.

That piece of ham sausage landed precisely in front of Qiao Liang's sweater.

Ok…

Caught it.

An Ting was dumbfounded, "There is still this kind of operation..."

Qiao Liang took off the ham sausage and threw it into his mouth, and said triumphantly: "Hehehe, I'm a master...Fortunately, I'm wearing a black sweater, so I'm not afraid of getting dirty."

An Ting couldn't refute it. To some extent, it was indeed very high...

And this time.

Gao Fei happened to be passing by, and he also came to buy soda at the canteen, and happened to see Qiao Liang and An Ting together, out of playfulness, he yelled.

"An Ting, I'm sorry, I sent you a wrong one on the weekend, and I'll give you a new one next week! This time it's a big one! Be close to me!"

After speaking, just run away.

Gao Fei knew that An Ting and Song Ci were just pretending to be lovers, so he wouldn't be too entangled in An Ting being with other girls.

In the next second, An Ting turned his head to take a look.

Qiao Liang had already taken two steps away silently, with ham sausage in his mouth, squeezed his face with both hands, pretending to be frightened, and tremblingly said: "Brother Ting, I didn't expect you..."

An Ting: "."

Within a few seconds, Qiao Liang came back again. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't despise you. I can still understand this kind of thing."

An Ting rolled his eyes, spoke righteously, and said, "I'm not that kind of person."

"Hey, that's how it is. I was thinking...I'm learning how to draw pictures recently. If brother Ting needs it, I can let you take a look."

An Ting seemed to have changed his face, "Hmm... you're really good at seeing people!"

"Hahaha."

The flower branches of the girl laughed and trembled, the sweet-scented osmanthus trees on the school road were all bare, but she was as bright as yesterday.

After a while, both of them had finished their ham sausage, and came to the stairs on the first floor of the senior one teaching building. It was time to say goodbye and go back to their respective homes.

"Bye, bye, the same sentence, I'm on the fourth floor, meow like a cat, and I will show up!"

"No."

I am the most ferocious carnivorous animal on earth, you let me meow like a cat! ?
no way!

After waiting for Qiao Liang to leave, An Ting stood where he was. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but there was a faint meowing sound nearby.

Looking left and right, I can't see anything.

Could there really be stray cats in the school?

……

It's cold.

Students will be less active offline and more active online.

Recently, a very boring reposting activity has been circulating on the Internet - if the person who receives this picture does not repost it to five different people within three days, you will bring bad luck.

What else does not turn is not XX people.

The other students, whether active or passive, had a great time playing.

Anting wasn't very interested, instead he was thinking about this marketing method with an adult's thinking, and it really didn't work.

Hmm... The secret base company has started franchise business, and the marketing plan has not been decided yet.

Recently, apart from his studies, An Ting has been thinking about this aspect.

Career and studies, both ends.

Just when An Ting thought of this, the phone under the table kept vibrating, he took it out and looked, good guy, it was all forwarded by Bao Weiwei.

He yelled at Bao Weiwei in front of the classroom: "Bao Weiwei, have you had enough trouble? Send so much."

Bao Weiwei hugged a bottle of hot water, huddled into a ball, turned his head, and said pitifully: "Baby, I don't want to die, I have to forward it."

"Stupid, with me here, how could you die."

"Oh~"

This incident has no meaning in itself, and there is nothing to express.

Youth is like this, meaningless trivial things are like grains of fine sand, piled up and merged into a beach.

While Anting and Bao Weiwei were interacting, Song Ci, who was reading a book, also received a reposted picture from Cheng Cheng in the same dormitory - if you don't forward it to three people within three days, you won't get it in your life Love.

what?
Song Ci is a rationalist, so he doesn't believe in this kind of thing, so he puts down his phone and continues reading.

After a while, Cheng Cheng came up, nervously, and said, "Song Ci, did you forward it?"

Cheng Cheng, the second most beautiful girl in the class, 163, has a very delicate appearance. She regards Song Ci as her best friend in high school.

Song Ci replied indifferently: "Well... don't turn, I don't believe in this thing."

"Ah...don't act like this, if you don't get true love in the future, wouldn't I be a sinner."

Adolescent girls care most about being in love, and it is a terrible curse that they will never get true love in their whole life.

Song Ci really couldn't resist the girl Cheng Cheng, pointed to An Ting behind her, and said, "Here, look at that scoundrel, I've found my true love, there's no need to forward this."

Seeing Song Ci pointing at him, An Ting was a little far away and couldn't hear clearly, so he made a scissors hand very consciously.

He was ignored at all.

"However, we are still young, so it is difficult to make it to the end, and Anting is so popular, what if someone snatches us away one day?"

Although Cheng Cheng is the head of CP, he is still aware of this point. On the one hand, he is young, and on the other hand, Anting is a bit special.

Unexpectedly.

Song Ci opened the last page of the book, and said with an inexplicable tone of inexplicable confidence, "Others don't know, but that annoying ghost will accompany me to the end..."

only…

Not as a lover, but as a family...

That's enough, I don't like him anyway.

Just as Song Ci was immersed in her own logic, Cheng Cheng covered her mouth with light in her eyes, "555~ is another day of envying other people's beautiful love."

Hmm... Song Ci looks very happy.

Cheng Cheng deeply loves this pair of CPs.

(End of this chapter)