God even has a crush on me

Chapter 357

Tang Boyu pinched his nose triumphantly, and said coldly, "Better than 100 meters."

Bergamot asked excitedly, "hurdles? freestyle? or shooting?"

Tang Boyu was stunned for a moment, wondering if this guy is a lunatic? "100 meters is of course a sprint."

Bergamot looked disgusted, "What's the point of sprinting? It's better than swimming. Does your school have a swimming pool? There must be no shooting range. I'll admit it."

Tang Boyu has been the champion of the 100-meter sprint in the St. Aston Private Foreign Language School's two school games, but now he is so despised by a newcomer, and he is already furious.

"Stinky boy, don't be shameless, wait for 100 meters, if anyone loses, kneel down and call the opponent grandpa."

"Okay, my good grandson."

"###!!!" Tang Boyu wanted to rush over and hit someone.

Bergamot shook the mobile phone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be impulsive, or if I press a button, netizens all over the country will know about you."

"We'll see!" Tang Boyu gave up.

Bergamot smiled, and turned out the embarrassing English textbook again.

Hey... what about his full score plan?

gym class.

Bergamot is a new transfer student who doesn't have a universal school uniform yet, but most of the students in the class have changed into winter uniforms, except Tang Boyu.

Tang Boyu's appointment with Bergamot is like a 100-meter sprint. This is his strength that overwhelms the opponent. How can he do it without showing some muscle?

Therefore, Tang Boyu is wearing summer sportswear - sleeveless ball jersey and shorts.

Tang Boyu is a fitness expert. His 18-year-old body has developed a whole body of wheat-colored muscles. In order to flirt with girls, he deliberately lifted up his clothes to show off his six-pack, which is not very obvious.

"Ahhh...Brother Bo is so handsome!"

"When you get married, you have to marry a handsome guy like Brother Bo, so you feel safe."

"I'm going to be fascinated by Brother Bo..."

"Brother Bo, come on!!!"

……

The bergamot glanced at the flashy muscles, and said to himself, there is nothing wrong with not knowing how to fight...

However, if he competed 100 meters with that kid, he couldn't take it lightly.

If the opponent didn't have two brushes, how could he dare to challenge so many people.

Thinking of this, Bergamot unhurriedly took off the black sweater jacket, leaving only a white vest inside, and only a pair of black leggings on his lower body, there was no way to take it off, so he kept it like this.

At the moment when he took off his sweater, he accidentally lifted up his white vest, revealing his dark wheat-colored firm abs, just in time... numerous large and small scars.

There were knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and some strange, unnamed scars.

Although the bergamot lifted his clothes for a short time, many people saw his injuries. Some girls couldn't help but cover their mouths with shock on their faces.

Even the confident Tang Boyu couldn't ignore the solid muscles and shocking old scars.

How could this brat have so many injuries?

No wonder no one could touch his body in the toilet just now, so this kid has practiced before!
Bergamot took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the sweater and stuffed it in the back pocket of the leggings. The mobile phone is his lifeblood. He can not win or lose the game, and the mobile phone must not be lost.

Tang Boyu hurried over, first to show his power, "Sis, you are ready to kneel down and call grandpa!"

"Cut..." Bergamot gave a disdainful cut, and walked to the starting line on his own.

Since it was a student's own competition, the physical education teacher didn't know where to go, so another boy in the class called to start.

"Get ready, run!"

Phew... A gust of wind flashed out, and the black-and-white mix-and-match boy stepped on the wind and disappeared into the air.

Tang Boyu was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and ran out quickly.

"come on, come on, come on!"

"Ahhh...Come on!"

……

The shouts continued, but I didn't know who they were cheering for.

In the blink of an eye, the boy in black and white stopped at the finish line, looking back panting.

Cut... that kid really deserves his name.

After waiting for a while, Tang Boyu ran over, as if he was about to die, he gasped for a long time and couldn't speak a word.

Although Bergamot's breathing was also panting, it was not as strong as his. He smiled and said, "Grandson, if you have enough panting, hurry up and kneel down and call grandpa."

"You, this, lunatic..." Tang Boyu gasped and cursed, although he was unwilling, he still knelt down.

Bergamot smiled slantingly, looked down at his newly adopted grandson, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, don't be so arrogant in the future. There is an old Chinese saying that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky." You can’t get much light from him, unless you win the world championship yourself.”

Tang Boyu gritted his teeth, knowing that he shouldn't admit it, but his mother's kid said all the truths that people couldn't refute.

"Hey... that's really boring. I'll find a place to sleep. Your grandpa was sleepless because he didn't sleep last night..." Bergamot finished speaking on his own, and walked towards the starting line.

He walked to the place where he lost his coat, picked it up, and walked away slowly like a homeless tourist.

All the students in the physical education class of Class 5, Senior One, stared blankly at that lonely figure, always giving people the illusion that they are not in the same world as him.

Bergamot walked to a piece of clean grass, threw his coat on the ground, then lay down lazily, and put his hands under his head.

Eyes closed, soon drowsy.

so quiet...

Chinese campuses have no sense of crisis at all.

He hadn't experienced this kind of tranquility for a long time.

Before he knew it, his eyelids finally closed.

However, the good times did not last long.

Somewhere came a reckless girl who ran in a hurry, looking back from time to time, but didn't look at the road ahead, so she accidentally kicked the boy's strong body.

Apart from being awakened, the boy was completely fine, but the reckless girl fell to the ground uncontrollably and fell like a dog.

"Ah..." The girl let out a scream, and quickly got up, wanting to continue running.

The boy reached out his hand in time, grasped her arm, and pulled the girl into his arms with force.

The girl folded uncontrollably in the boy's arms, very close...

The young man saw a fair and delicate round face, big teary eyes, showing helplessness and fear, and his two red lips parted slightly, exhaling warm air.

The girl was out of breath, and her head was a little dazed, dazed, a little cute, she didn't know what happened.

The young man frowned slightly, because he had just woken up, his voice was a little low, "What's your name?"

"You Mingming." The girl replied subconsciously.

"You Mingming..." The boy let go of his hand slowly, and pushed the girl's body away without any sympathy.

The girl's body was lying heavily on the grass. Although she didn't feel any pain, her head was dizzy for a long time.

Bergamot stood up suddenly, turned around and left.

　(The spring of bergamot is here)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)