The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 302
Is this kid crazy?
Meng Ziheng stood under the big tree, his eyes couldn't move away from the young man at all. From the beginning, he thought she was annoying and she had ulterior motives, but now he was full of shock.

No. 12 laps are over, and only the last half lap is left. Not to mention the students paying attention, even the other instructors are paying close attention to the development of the situation.

On the tall building, Wang Zhengnan was also holding his breath, and his mind was in a state of tension, only to hear a slap, the lighter was turned on, and Qin Zhan was so leisurely on the side that he began to puff.

"Aren't you worried that your younger brother will be punished if he loses?" Wang Zhengnan couldn't help complaining, although he could solve everything he remembered with a single sentence, but at any rate, his younger brother was competing with his subordinates, so could this guy take some care.

After Qin Zhan took his first breath, the smoke he exhaled hazy covered his face in the air, and then he said lightly, "There is nothing to worry about."

Because the outcome is already divided.

When the half-circle distance was getting closer and closer, gaps began to appear between the glued figures, and everyone's mouths were getting bigger and bigger. Finally, when No.1 crossed the finish line first, the audience was silent. , the mouth can stuff an egg.

"Song Ye...won?" The students who had witnessed the whole game still couldn't believe it, stared at the students around them blankly, and confirmed it again.

"Well, I won..." The classmate next to him retracted his chin, but his eyes were equally dull. He nodded and deepened his tone.

"Fuck, I really won, bull!" Gu Yitong was the first to hold back, and after swearing, he jumped three feet high and rushed over like a rabbit.Idol, from today on, Song Ye is his idol.

Who said that the little boy has no strength, so he slapped him three big mouths.

This roar finally brought everyone back to their senses, and the sensational atmosphere resounded over the entire campus. At this moment, they all forgot that Song Ye was an object they were not ashamed of. For a moment, the young man raised his head high, onto the firm figure with sweat dripping from the tips of his hair.

He is so handsome, incomparably handsome.

When Lao Ba stood at the finish line, his expression was a little stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

Panting heavily, he looked at the young man on the other side, and saw her slightly bent body, with her hands on her knees, lowered her head and turned her face sideways to look at her, her eyes and nose were covered with sweat, and she was snapping It flowed down, but those eyes were like mirrors washed by rain, so bright that people could see the meaning in them at a glance.

I won.

This silent declaration made Lao Ba pause in his heart, exhaled a breath of stale air in his chest, and said in an adult's calm tone, "You won, this matter is over, remember to massage your calf when you go back."

Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he responded softly, "Yes."

This instructor is a bit rigid, but he is quite upright, like a serious soldier, not as black-bellied as a certain big brother.

Little did he know that a certain elder brother who was smoking upstairs and watching the fun was being slandered by his younger brother at this moment, watching the boy cross the finish line, a smile also appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Tsk tsk, your younger brother is not simple. The old eighth is the long-distance running champion in the team. Although he has not participated in the competition in the past two years, Song Ye can run past him at the age of 16. His strength is indeed terrifying." Wang Zhengnan said. After no comment, Qin Zhan turned his head to see that there was still no reaction, and then he thought, "You didn't mean to make Lao Ba come here on purpose, because he had objections to Song Ye's joining the team last time?" Members, he knew about this matter, and because Song Ye was selected as a candidate, he knew a lot of details. The loudest objection in this team is Lao Ba.

He had seen the information and photos of Song Ye, and at the time he opened his mouth, he straightforwardly described Song Ye as an embroidered pillow that was not useful, and flattened the young man to nothing no matter in terms of physique or character.

Later, everyone told Lao Ba that he was Qin Zhan's younger brother. This guy was straightforward, and said on the spot, "Even if you are a related household, the Eagle Group is not a place to go through the back door."

Good guy, even Qin Zhan, the boss, lost face.

Wang Zhengnan looked at the figure of Lao Ba at this moment, and seeing Qin Zhan's expression again, he deeply suspected that this was someone's selfish revenge.

In this regard, Colonel Qin only said, "The more running-in between the team members can promote the relationship."

Pooh.Wang Zhengnan complained silently in his heart, it is so reasonable to vent his anger on his younger brother, he despised him.

But Qin Zhan didn't want to expose the old eighth when he arranged for him to come over. After all, Song Ye is too shrewd. If it were any other team member, he would definitely show his flaws intentionally or unintentionally. In contrast, the official old eighth is the best. the right person.

Wang Zhengnan was about to chat for a few more words, but suddenly he saw Qin Zhan frowning, and the temperature on his body began to drop.

Damn, the air conditioner is not so cold this summer.

Looking back quickly, he saw Song Ye being supported by someone, leaving the playground step by step.

"Let's go first." Qin Zhan got up suddenly, and strode towards the door.

Wang Zhengnan was stunned for a long time, but after realizing it, he really couldn't laugh or cry, he watched the play for a long time, and he felt distressed when the whole accident happened.

But this Song Ye's legs are just weak. Just now, the knees were already heavy as a thousand catties. He sprinted five kilometers all at once, and there was no time to buffer even if he had supernatural powers. He had already reached his limit to reach the finish line.

The next second, when Kankan was about to fall to the ground, there was an extra hand beside her, and the slender fingers grabbed her arm.

Song Ye was startled, raised his eyebrows, and saw an unexpected face.

Mencius Heng.

The other party frowned a little displeased by her, turned to the instructor and said, "I'll send him to the infirmary first."

"Go, get a bottle of glucose." Lao Ba nodded, seeing that Song Ye was already dehydrated.

Meng Ziheng walked out of the arena without saying a word, and he didn't care about Song Ye's expression at the moment.

In fact, she didn't have any expression on her face. In the morning, when Meng Ziheng entered the room, he would turn his nose and eyes at her, and in the afternoon, he would lend a helping hand. She couldn't understand the arrogant way of thinking of the young master, but now that someone can help, She still whispered, "Thank you."

With a cold face, Mencius helped her to the infirmary, turned around and asked someone to hang water for her to get glucose, and then said with a little displeasure: "It depends on your ability to show off your ability. You know that if you continue to run, it is very likely Will he die of dehydration?"

Lying on the hospital bed, Song Ye was suddenly reprimanded. He blinked his eyes, but was a little surprised. Looking at the boy standing at the gate, he rarely explained, oh, "I won't do things I'm not sure about."

(End of this chapter)