Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 1003

Chapter 39 The matter of Qing Jun's classmate

"Thank you!" Seeing a girl help me fasten the player number, Wu Ming is the third player, and then thanked this soft girl, only to see this girl who was sixteen or seventeen, bowing down. head away.

Blushing isn't it!However, Wu Ming didn't pursue anything, so it's not surprising, it's about to start, 500 meters, more than ten people run together, it's the whole grade, and when it comes to the school sports meeting, it should be divided into several batches Contest.

Entering the runway, Wu Ming remained calm. Back then, he never participated in this series of sports games, or in other words, he didn't have the strength and confidence.

Today, it is different. Although the experience has changed, the earth has not changed, it is still the same blue, with the development of high technology.

"Bang!" Then, the starting gun sounded,

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people started running in a bustling manner. Of course, there were many handsome men sprinting ahead.

For this 500 meters, it is not enough to pay attention to speed, but to last. Wu Ming kept in the top five and ran leisurely.

After a lap, I heard cheering shouts from the students.

"Come on!" Mu Qingjun also shouted in the crowd.

"What a mess, this guy, pretend to me again, forget it, don't take the first place, hehe!!" The instructor looked at Wu Ming, who was not slow, and was also worried for him, because the No.1 speed is not weak Ah, it's half a circle away.

Wu Ming grinned at them and made an "OK" gesture.Finally, under the eyes of the instructor who hates iron and steel, he accelerated a little bit and surpassed No.4.

Then, it moved at a constant speed again...

After three laps, Wu Ming remained in third place, because Wu Ming didn't like the word "two" very much.

Seeing that No.1 was only 50 meters away from the finish line, Wu Ming smiled and speeded up.

At 40 meters, Wu Ming successfully caught up.

30 meters, Wu Ming successfully reached the finish line.

In the end, the original No.1 player could only hate it.Looking at Wu Ming, he felt a little helpless.

This is a competition. If you lose, you lose. It's not that you can't afford to lose. No, it's still a silver medal, so you can do business.

"Yeah, No. 1!"

Afterwards, a group of people swarmed up and shouted around Wu Ming, this is the first gold medal!
You know, the others are bronze and silver medals, such as women's 100 meters, 400 meters, men's 100 meters, 400 meters and so on.

"Ahem, I'm fine. I think you should help the class monitor, Qingjun."

Wu Ming gave a dry cough, and then told this group of excited students not to forget their squad leader. Finally, he called out the name of a familiar little follower who always liked to follow behind.

Mu Qingjun didn't react, Wu Ming's hand was already on Mu Qingjun's fragrant shoulder, "Take me around, I just finished running, sore!"

"Uh... Oh!" With a blushing face, Mu Qingjun agreed somehow, or rather, she never resisted.

"Oh~" Finally, under the strange eyes and voices of all the students, Mu Qingjun's face became hotter, and Wu Ming, who was smiling embarrassingly, began to turn around.

After half a circle, Wu Ming withdrew his hand, "Thank you, classmate Qing Jun."

"No, it's okay!" Mu Qingjun blushed, lowered his head, didn't know where to put his hands, and finally replied softly.

Wu Ming shook his head. Seeing that Mu Qingjun's complexion had recovered and the black air on his forehead dissipated, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened to your family?" After walking for a while, Wu Ming asked.

Mu Qingjun was taken aback, and looked at Wu Ming in a daze, "What happened to my family?"

"You can make a phone call and ask. It may be that your most important person is leaving. Because some accidents have affected you, so I will take you out for a walk." Wu Ming said.

However, these are all predestined, the current Wu Ming has no way to break through life, old age, sickness and death. He doesn't even know if he will die.

Mu Qingjun didn't question it, but took out his mobile phone and looked at the chess page. Wu Ming could only smile embarrassingly. It seems that this guy is still playing chess. Judging by his level, he should be better than the hero of the female middle school. You can reach the first-class level.

After the call was made, Wu Ming took Mu Qingjun to a quiet place and looked at the people on the playground who were about to leave.

"Hey, Qingjun, what's the matter? Why did you call back suddenly?" After dialing, a woman's voice came from the phone. Listening to this voice, Jiamu Qingjun's age, the owner of this voice should be more than 30, but The voice is full of sorrow, and it is controlled with all its strength.

"It's nothing, just call home and ask, Mom, what's going on at home, is grandma okay?" Mu Qingjun's voice was a little uncontrollable, and the one who loves her the most is her grandma.

"Well, everything is fine. You study hard. If there is anything, Mom will call your homeroom teacher. Mom is busy first, so hang up!!" Afterwards, the other party hung up immediately after finishing speaking.

Mu Qingjun listened to the beeping sound of the phone that hung up, and looked at Wu Ming. Obviously, she also sensed something was wrong.

"Hehe, it's okay. As a classmate and as a friend, I have to help you. Tomorrow, you can ask for leave tomorrow and go back and have a look. I will give you a gift tomorrow."

Wu Ming smiled lightly, and finally, he gritted his teeth and took out half a drop of the half-month spirit liquid, hoping to increase her grandma's lifespan by three or two years, and it would be enough to see her get into a good university.

"Well, thank you!!" Mu Qingjun nodded and thanked her.

However, it is still worth being happy. Wu Ming regards her as a friend. The two are not among classmates. It's just that she was misunderstood too much by the dormitory and classmates. She also hopes that Wu Ming can confess to her, so...

In the end, the two walked around before starting to walk towards the cafeteria. This time, they met Li Xiran by coincidence.

"Sister Xiran!" Wu Ming waved and shouted.

Mu Qingjun also raised his eyes and looked at Li Xiran, who had grown up gracefully, with aloof demeanor and a confident senior who walked with confidence, feeling a little sad for a moment.

"Hehe, brat, didn't you say you like me? Why did you hook up with a primary school girl and eat together?"

"Sister Xiran, that's my classmate, don't get me wrong,"

Laughing, but Li Xiran, who was jealous, also endured it.

She went to class and did exercises every day, and didn't have much time to find this boyfriend, so she was a little worried.

"Sister Qing Jun, eat more meat, you look thin," Li Xiran and Mu Qingjun sat at the table face to face, and Li Xiran was very "friendly" to pick up food for Mu Qingjun.

Wu Ming sat alone at the table, looking a bit sour, and finally met someone who was free, but was robbed of his girlfriend by his female friend.

Finally, after eating, he bid farewell to the two beauties, and Wu Ming also returned to the dormitory.

On the way back to the girls' dormitory, the two girls were chatting and laughing, but the last sentence made Li Xiran feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)