Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 224 It turns out to be Xiaozhao 3

Chapter 224 Turns out to be the little Yakuza

Weng Qiqi and several boys quickly ran to the playground and helped Zhang Haoyue to the class.

Seeing him panting, Bai Yu and the others took good care of him regardless of the embarrassment.

Zhou Bowen came up behind him, patted his back with a smile, and comforted him: "It's okay, 800 meters is already great!"

After that, he used the few banknotes he had just won to fan him to relieve the heat.

Zhang Haoyue panted heavily and looked at him in surprise: "Thank you, Bowen."

He felt weird in his heart, wondering when he had been so nice to me.

Zhou Bowen chuckled, glanced at him with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "Would you like a drink? I'll buy you a bottle."

"It's OK with Coca-Cola."

Zhou Bowen nodded and ran to the canteen with small steps.

After resting for a while, Zhang Haoyue recovered a little. He looked at Zhu Chengwei with a confused look on his face:

"Did Bowen take the wrong medicine today?"

Zhu Chengwei looked at him with a look of hatred on his face: "Damn it, I forced you to run at least 2000 meters, but you only ran 800 meters. Zhou Bowen won me more than 80 yuan."

"what!"

"My grass!"

Zhang Haoyue stood up angrily. No wonder she was so kind to him just now. It turned out to be guilt.

"You look down on people, right? I just didn't perform well this time. Next time I control my pace and don't run as fast as them, I will definitely be able to finish the 5000 meters!"

Zhu Chengwei chuckled: "We thought you were stupid at first. You can't run so fast at 5000 meters. You have a good foundation. If you follow me, you will definitely have no physical strength behind you."

"I will remember it better. I will definitely run at my own pace next time I run the 5000 meters."

Zhang Haoyue rubbed his head with regret on his face. Remembering that his cowardly appearance was witnessed by the whole school, he wanted to die.

Weng Qiqi came over, looked at him and comforted him: "Although I didn't run down, I'm very courageous. Don't be discouraged!"

These words were like holy light shining into Zhang Haoyue's heart.

"Ok!"

Because of these words, he regained hope, and the place that originally belonged to Dong Qian in his heart also accidentally had a trace of Weng Qiqi.

Weng Qiqi didn't know this, she was just fulfilling her duties as monitor.

Watching the next game, she found Zhang Zhaoxi and Wang Shuang.

The two of them were already very conscious and had started doing warm-up exercises.

Weng Qiqi nodded happily: "Come on, Zhang Zhaoxi."

Zhang Zhaoxi is her senior to a certain extent and has taught her many tips on being a monitor.

In the class, Zhang Zhaoxi is also very popular. He is modest and does not cause trouble. He is considered by everyone to be a good student.

When he played, everyone cheered loudly.

Wang Shuang is relatively lonely. He is a live treasure in the class, but he always has an inexplicable dignity and loves to show off. Everyone knows that he cannot take jokes and they are not particularly willing to have a close friendship with him.

"We will try our best!"

Zhang Zhaoxi and Wang Shuang went to the referee to report.

Dong Qian stretched out comfortably and groaned: "Lizhi, let's go to the playground to cheer up and do some exercise!"

Su Lizhi has a spiritual heart like jade, and she immediately guessed Dong Qian's little thoughts.

She smiled knowingly: "I just want to cheer Zhang Zhaoxi~"

Dong Qian's expression changed instantly and her eyes dodged: "No way."

Su Lizhi stopped talking and took her hand to stand up and walk to the playground.

She was smart enough to tell that Dong Qian had a crush on a sunny and handsome boy like Zhang Zhaoxi, but the problem was that Dong Qian actually had a bit of inferiority complex.

Jiang Zong had discussed this issue with her several times in private.

Jiang Zong said that it may have something to do with the fact that her breasts are bigger than her small size. She must have been laughed at by her classmates in junior high school, and it only got better in high school, but her personality will definitely have an impact.

Su Lizhi doesn't have any special feelings about this. After all, her family background is relatively good. Who dares to bully her in school?

Liu Zimo, who was beside him, saw that Su Lizhi was no longer around, and he was not interested anymore, so he simply went to cheer Zhang Zhaoxi together.

Needless to say, Zhang Zhaoxi is gentle and humble. Even though he is more handsome than Liu Zimo, he still has a good impression of Zhang Zhaoxi.

On the field, high school sophomore girls recited scripts to cheer for the 200-meter athletes who were about to compete.

"Your steps on the sports field are the expression of hard work and sweat. You are like the clouds in the sky, with the brilliant colors of the clouds, the galloping horses, and the galloping pace. Your victory is waiting in front. I wish you all the best. I wish you all the best." Cheers!”

The familiar radio sound sounded again.

Liu Zimo started dancing when he heard the voice: "I wrote this article, haha, you are reading my manuscript again!"

At this moment, he was as happy as a child.

Suddenly a discordant voice sounded: "Did you copy this from the Internet?"

Liu Zimo's expression changed and he quickly retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I wrote this based on my own literary talent!"

"It's so funny, I just looked up an article that's almost exactly the same, how could it be such a coincidence!"

A boy sneered and looked at Liu Zimo. After that, he picked up his phone and found the webpage for many people to watch.

"Forehead"

Liu Zimo's face turned ugly. Thinking that Su Lizhi and Dong Qian were nearby, he took a deep breath, turned around and ran away, as if he had made some kind of determination.

But he thought too much, and not many people cared about this matter.

Feeling everyone's attention and expectations, Zhang Zhaoxi's body trembled slightly. He was slightly excited. Facing such a scene for the first time, his blood boiled unconsciously.

'200 meters, no more than one minute, I keep up with the big group for the first 150 meters, and sprint regardless of anything for the last 50 meters, just try my best! '

He took a deep breath, and his handsome face attracted the attention of the girls.

Accompanying him was Cheng Yinchao from Class 8.

"Cheng Yinchao, come on!"

Several girls from Class 8 came over to cheer him on.

Cheng Yinchao looked proud and nodded slightly, looking like a male god.

In Class 8, without Jiang Zong and Zhang Zhaoxi, his appearance is the most handsome in Class 8. He is the most handsome boy and is very popular among girls.

Apart from his poor studies, he has no advantages in front of girls. He is an almost perfect boy in all aspects.

He turned to look at Zhang Zhaoxi, secretly competing.

"You beat me academically, but in terms of physical fitness, I'm sorry that Zhang Zhaoxi can't keep up with me!" '

'I can't compare to Jiang Zong, how can I compare to you? '

Thinking of this, Cheng Yinchao was very proud and high-spirited.

"coincidence!"

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, Zhang Zhaoxi took the initiative to greet him.

"Well, it's quite a coincidence."

Two good-looking boys appeared on the field, which aroused great excitement among the girls.

"Cheng Yinchao, come on, win first place and I will be your girlfriend!"

The group of girls in Class 8 was noisy again.

Bai Yu looked at the girls in Class 8, Yingying Yanyan, with envy. At this moment, he was so envious of Cheng Yinchao.

Xie Tao came over, patted his shoulder and said hello.

"Everyone is in your place!"

"Ready, run!"

With an order, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the 200-meter race for the first year of high school officially began.

With the hope of the whole class gathered together, Cheng Yinchao took the lead. There were only less than 8 boys in their 10th liberal arts class, and there were even fewer sports competitions. Only four boys signed up, and he was one of them. one.

He scored well in the 1000-meter test last semester and is very confident of finishing in the top three this time.

"Come on!"

The girls shouted fiercely and cheered for the athletes on the field.

Dong Qian put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Zhang Zhaoxi, come on~"

She was not to be outdone.

On the field, Cheng Yinchao was like the most dazzling shooting star, taking the lead and earning plenty of applause.

Liu Zimo stood looking out at the class group, looking at the handsome figure in the front with envy.

In the back row, Jiang Zong and Tong Lei chatted happily. The two were in a public relationship. Concubine Lu Qu agreed, and the teachers didn't say anything when they saw it. "Jiang Zong, it would be great if you applied for a few more projects~"

Tong Lei glanced at the playground, wishing that it was Jiang Zong who was running at this moment, so she would feel very proud.

Jiang Hao took a bite of the orange that Tong Lei peeled for herself, and said with a smile: "It would be unfair to others if I participated."

"Well, that's true~"

Regarding Jiang Zong's physical ability, several girls in the group have extremely strong confidence in him. She is going to take a good look at Jiang Zong's performance tomorrow.

"Oh, Jiang Zong, you can eat oranges if you want, your mouth touched my hand~"

Tong Lei said she was disgusted, but her eyes narrowed to a slit, which was cute and moving.

Her bright smile infected the classmates around her. Seeing her smiling so happily, it seemed as if the saddest things in the world could be forgotten.

It seems to be able to cure all suffering.

"Not only do I want to kiss it, I also want to take it and rub it!" After saying that, Jiang Zong pulled Tong Lei's tender little hand into his arms and rubbed it for a while.

"Jiang Zong, you are evil~"

Tong Lei blushed, and she found that several girls were watching here, looking like they were watching a show.

"Oh, you two are so disgusting!"

Zhou Ying complained to them.

Tong Lei often comes to see Jiang Zong, and Zhou Ying is also familiar with her and has communicated with her several times.

"Hehe, then you should also find a boyfriend!" Tong Lei instantly beamed and teased the other person.

"Oh, I'm not as beautiful as you. I can't find a boy as good as Jiang Zong~"

Zhou Ying teased with a smile, and secretly winked at Jiang Hao while speaking.

Jiang Zong pretended not to see it.

Lei Xianyu looked at Tong Lei with envy: "Tong Lei, I feel that you are the most beautiful girl in our No. 6 Middle School. You have good skin and a slim figure!"

After receiving praise in front of Jiang Zong, Tong Lei was so happy that she almost flew into the air.

"No way, there must be someone prettier than me~"

Liu Zimo looked at Jiang Zong among the women and was extremely envious.

Although he knew it would be uncomfortable to look at him, he couldn't help but look back every time, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

While a few people were talking, the 200-meter competition of the senior group had come to an end.

The cheers of Grade 9, Grade 200, rang out. The boys in their class won the 5m championship in the Grade group, while Zhang Zhaoxi from Grade finished fourth.

Cheng Yinchao acted abnormally and ran behind him.

'Fuck, I started running so fast! '

Cheng Yinchao felt extremely uncomfortable losing to Zhang Zhaoxi.

He panted heavily and faced everyone with a gloomy face.

"It doesn't matter, fifth place is enough!"

"Yeah, I think the results are pretty good."

"You made a mistake, otherwise you would have been ranked!"

He looked regretful. If he had won the ranking, he would have received a bonus from Li Bo. Even third place would be a lot. That would be hundreds of dollars more.

Zhang Zhaoxi was much calmer. Although he was tired, he knew that he had tried his best and it would be an honor to lose.

As for Wang Shuang, he finished second to last and received very little attention.

At this moment, he had just reached the finish line, but he didn't want everyone to pay attention to him because he felt embarrassed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zhang Zhaoxi!"

Weng Qiqi came to comfort her with all the beauties.

"It's not that hard, but it's almost a pity to be in third place."

Dong Qian shook her head: "Okay, the fourth place result is not bad, the top three seem to be all sports students."

"is it?"

Zhang Zhaoxi was completely relieved when he heard this. He was not a sports major, so he was content to finish fourth.

Not far away, Cheng Yinchao watched his former deskmate greeting Zhang Zhaoxi, and he couldn't help but think of his past days.

'Damn it, Weng Qiqi didn't even talk to me like that! '

To be fair, there are indeed a lot of girls in their class, but the beauties like Weng Qiqi are only 1 or 2, and they don't like him very much. They are all girls who focus on studying.

Such a comparison made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Here you go, it doesn't matter, second to last is already great."

Weng Qiqi handed Wang Shuang a bottle of water.

Wang Shuang gasped and said reluctantly:

"I sprained my ankle at the start, otherwise I would definitely be in the top three."

Weng Qiqi nodded: "Well, I believe you."

After saying that, she turned and left. During her time as monitor, she had grown a lot and knew how to take care of other people's emotions.

The men's 200m race was over, followed by the women's 200m race. Weng Qiqi took a moment to relax and returned to her seat.

She glanced at Jiang Zong and found that he was fighting the landlord with Tong Lei, Zhou Ying, and Lei Xuanyu.

Not only them, Xiong Jinchang and others also played cards, but they played the kind of gambling that involves gambling for money.

She didn't bother to take care of it if the class leader didn't come. During the sports meeting, her prestige was very low and few people were willing to let her take care of it.

"Jiang Zong, please help me fight~"

Tong Lei handed the cards to Jiang Zong. She found that Jiang Zong was also very good at playing cards. After playing several times, Jiang Zong rarely lost. He played well even with bad cards.

"alright."

Jiang Zong took her card, and Tong Lei smiled happily, squatted behind him, put her hands around his neck, and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

"We are playing cards, please pay attention!"

Zhou Ying stuffed a lollipop in her mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, another show of affection, a single 6!"

Lei Xiuyu imitated the boys and slapped the cards on the stool every time he played a card.

"Bomb, report!"

Zhou Ying exploded four eights without saying a word.

"Oh, what are you doing? We are teammates and I'm almost done. Why are you bombing?"

The thunderstorm is over.

"I'll make the multiple higher, do you understand?"

Zhou Ying looked at her like a fool.