Ye Fei immersed herself in her own world. She didn't stand up until her waist was sore and her legs were numb. She moved her stiff neck. The noise around her got into her ears again. There was the voice of the announcer in the radio.

Your sweat sprinkles on the track, watering the flowers of success, opening up, your laughter, flying in the field, winning glory for the class, count your best, run, chase, in this broad field, you are a horse like arrow, run, chase, you are stronger than tiger and leopard.

The last sentence made Ye Fei laugh. Who wrote the refueling draft? So creepy? No, so talented.

There are not many people in the stands. Some of them secretly go out to play in the name of cheering for athletes. Some of them really become cheerleaders, especially the girls who are slightly beautiful in the class, such as Chu Mengyao. No one pays attention to Ye Fei who is giggling.

Qin song was already sleepy. Hearing the laughter, he suddenly raised his head. He and ye Fei had been at the same table for such a long time. He had never seen her smile so happily. Her voice is very clear, like the glass house of flowers collapsed, bright as the sun out of the clouds, I do not know why his heart seems to have a ripple, microwave move, this feeling is like the discovery of others, not aware of the beautiful.

At noon, she had to go back to the classroom to have a rest. She thought that there was a competition in the afternoon. Instead of studying as usual, ye Fei took a nap on the table. Qin song came in through the back door and saw her face. Her eyes were closed, her skin was very white, and some strands of hair on her forehead were scattered. This made her look charming. He hurriedly didn't open his eyes, Secretly scold oneself is not sick.

In the afternoon, in the roll call area of the relay race, several people stood not far away and pointed at Ye Fei. They could not hear what they were saying, but their eyes could clearly understand their meaning. It's just that ye Fei, with such a strong figure, is a burden to the class to take part in running competitions. She doesn't know which class she is from, and she doesn't have any self-knowledge.

Ye Fei stood straight and looked at the front, as if there was no focus, and as if he was looking at something too hard. His eyes were a little shocking.

Within the range of Ye Fei's sight, there is a person who has attracted everyone's attention since she appeared. She is wearing a snow-white sportswear, with a concave and convex figure. Her tall horsetail moves gently with her action. Ye Fei thinks that there must be a fragrance around her at this time, which seems to be the standard of beauty.

When the beauty talks to the people beside her, she often lowers her head and smiles. She is coquettish and shy. When she tilts her head and smiles playfully, she can see the boy's eyes suddenly open and the throat knot moving.

Beauty accidentally found something, put on a bright smile, waved to Ye Fei, ran happily.

"It's you, ye Fei", a simple greeting. Without waiting for ye Fei to reply, the beauty has passed her, with a soft voice: "muenze, you also participate in this competition.".

Ye Fei forced herself not to look back. Her red hands trembled slightly. She was dizzy in the afternoon sun. Then, she did something shameless.

Because of her excitement, ye Fei's face turned red. She grinned and squeezed out a smile that she thought was good-looking. She turned back and said with a smile, "what a coincidence, Qi Yuan, a beautiful woman like you will also take part in such a competition.". The other side took a look at Ye Fei with the kind of condescending, that is, the immortal's eyes on mortals, and said, "yes," and then he stopped talking to her.

Ye Fei looked at the embarrassed Mu Enze and said, "Enze, I bought a new magazine with all the reports of the all star game. I'll bring it back to class for you.".

Mu Enze was stunned for a moment, and then she said "yes" with bright eyes. Qi Yuan looked at Ye Fei, pursed her mouth and laughed. She wanted to say something, but ye Fei once again snapped up, "and tomorrow is not a holiday. My father said that I have too many things, so I have to come to pick me up. Let's go home together.".

"Together" this two words Ye Fei specially increased, after Mu Enze's affirmative answer, she pretended to look at Qi Yuan unintentionally like a winner, the other side's face leisurely suddenly stabbed Ye Fei, she did so for what kind of performance, people simply disdain, they are prince and princess, she is a poor clown.

If we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win and Yefei will lose in a mess.

Some things will be scolded when they are told. Ye Fei, who lived in the past, has no regrets and is mu Enze's valet and nanny. He thinks that it doesn't matter if the other party doesn't respond. At least the other party doesn't refuse. Until he says, I'm sorry, I'm going to marry Qi Yuan.

Hehe, I like you are good to me, but I'm sorry, I don't like you.

As soon as the whistle rings, the game begins. Ye Fei stands in the third position and beats her forehead hard. Qi Yuan stands on the track next to her. Her self-confidence is in sharp contrast to Ye Fei's embarrassment.

Qi Yuan noticed her eyes and said, "come on.".

This sentence makes Ye Fei's palm start to sweat. No matter how many times a person lives, face is really the most important thing. People say that a tree lives a piece of skin and a person lives a face. This is absolutely a wise saying. Especially in front of Qi Yuan, her heart to win is stronger than ever, but

After a few deep breaths, she chuckled and said, "you too." look, it's not that hard as long as you don't care.

Someone was shouting to come on. Ye Fei turned back. The second boy took the baton from the person in front of her and rushed to her like an arrow.

Ye Fei runs in the same place, his right hand stretches back, ready to pick up the baton in the boy's hand. The ferocity on the other side's face is close at hand. Ye Fei runs forward a few steps, and his hand has grasped the baton, but the other side doesn't let go. Because the speed is too fast, inertia is too strong, he suddenly fell to the ground, the other end of the baton Ye Fei was yanked, the whole person fell to the ground.

At that moment, ye Fei's mind was blank, and she was humiliated. Everything was as expected by the sports committee. She could imagine that he was laughing happily not far away.

The delay was too long. When ye Fei got up, the last stroke of the other classes had reached the end. The referee ran over and said impatiently, "is your class still running? If you don't run, you'll be the last one

Ye Fei said, "of course I ran away."

The boy of the second leg kneaded his knees, grabbed Ye Fei's baton and handed it to the referee. "It's not humiliating enough to run. He wanted to break the slowest record." then he waved to Mu Enze of the last leg and walked out of the track swearing.

When ye Fei returns to her class position, she finds that the boy puts all the responsibilities on her. For this reason, he wins the sympathy of the class, but ye Fei becomes the target of public criticism. She just doesn't see those ugly words, and her heart is cold. She is too lazy to explain anything, but she has some sympathy for the boy.

A boy who only knows how to shirk responsibility has some potential when he grows up. Life will teach him a lesson. Now, not explaining is the best punishment for him.

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