Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 15

Xiao Ai picked up the stool and pointed to a figure in front of her who was wearing a large red vest, showing thin wheat-colored arms, and was working hard to arrange the runways, surrounded by a bunch of flattering girls who brought water and towels.

It was Nangong Ming...

As if aware of the gaze behind him, Nangong Ming just turned around and looked in Xiao Ai's direction. Seeing Xiao Ai pointing at him, he quickly put the things on the ground, pushed away the group of girls around him and came over: "Xiao Ai, look for me Is something wrong?"

As soon as she came to Xiao Ai, Chen Ruoxi who was beside Xiao Ai immediately put away the smile on her face, gave him a disgusted look, then turned her head and said to Xiao Ai: "I'm going to the bathroom." Then she walked away.

Nangong Ming scratched his head blankly, looked at the back of Chen Ruoxi going away, and asked Xiao Ai in puzzlement: "Why is she so weird?"

Xiao Ai shrugged: "Ruoxi is like this, she has the same attitude towards any kind of person."

Nan Gongming "..." Does this mean he is a hermaphrodite?

Nangong Ming looked down at Xiao Ai's hand holding the stool, and bent over to help him: "Xiao Ai, you should rest first in such a big sun, and leave it to us boys. Your sprint will be the second event later. .come on!"

Although Xiao Ai is bound to lose, as a classmate and friend, he still has to cheer her up and give her a little confidence.

I think that after class that day, he handed the registration form to the physical education teacher. When the physical education teacher saw it, his face twitched, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something.

Nangong Ming quickly directed his gaze to look down: "Teacher, don't just look at this, you see, Chen Ruoxi signed up for the long-distance race because of Xiao Ai's credit, and this, Qi Fei signed up for three events at once, which is what Xiao Ai asked for. He reported it, and there is great hope for our class to be among the top three this time."

Senior one, senior two, and senior three each have seven classes. There are cash rewards for the top three sports classes in the school. With this reward, the class will have the opportunity to go on an autumn tour at the beginning of the second year of high school. Unfortunately, the class does not seem to be enthusiastic about signing up. , now it is good to be able to gather the number of people.

Xiao Ai felt guilty for some reason when she heard Nangong Ming's encouragement, but she has practiced these few days, and she will work harder when she is in actual combat, and she will pass as soon as she tries hard.

I don't know if it's because I'm too guilty, Xiao Ai feels a warm current flowing from her lower abdomen, and her stomach starts to hurt, as if...

"Oh." Xiao Ai clutched her aching stomach, squatting down with a face of pain.

Seeing this, Nangong Ming was so anxious that he was at a loss for a while, and then squatted down, spreading his hands left and right in a panic, not knowing where to put them: "Xiao Ai, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ai frowned, with pain in her tone: "Stomach hurts."

Xiao Ai's usual crisp voice seemed a little weak at the moment, and her lips began to turn slightly white. Nangong Ming was so frightened that he panicked, and suddenly remembered that the infirmary was on the fourth floor of the opposite building. Without saying a word, he turned around Body, back to Xiao Ai: "Come up."

"What are you doing?" The stomach hurts for a while, and for a while it is mild. The heat flow in the lower abdomen has not passed, so Xiao Ai can only squat in place, not daring to move.

Nangong Ming was worried that the delay would affect Xiao Ai's treatment, so he put her hands on her shoulders regardless of Xiao Ai's wishes, and ran to the fourth floor opposite: "Xiao Ai, hold on."

meeting room
Yun Qing made the sculpture-like facial features look almost perfect, exuding a cold breath all over his body, pursing his thin lips tightly, looking down at the report on the black marble table, everyone around him was quiet , only the voice of the business commentary on the podium was heard.

(End of this chapter)