"It's better than ......" Lin Qingying's eyes rolled, and his speed was okay: "It's better than running back and forth in 400 meters!"

"Colonel Lin actually wants to run back and forth with Gao Fang by 400 meters, are you kidding?"

"The ignorant are fearless, Lin Daxiaohua, although you are a goddess, but the camp is different, I can only support you spiritually!"

"Colonel Lin, we are second in the competition and friendship first, you lose, you can't have prejudices against the boys in our class. ”

A few students from the fifth class of the third year of high school, you and I said everything you wanted, but none of them were optimistic about Lin Qingying.

"Lin Qingying, we are optimistic about you, come on!"

"Colonel Lin, let them see, our third year and seventh class are not vegetarians!"

The students of the seventh class of the third year of high school are cheering for Lin Qingying, but their voices are sparse, and the momentum of the fifth class of high school is like a grandeur, and there is no comparison at all.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Lin Qingying and Gao Fang stood at the starting line, and Mr. Wang raised the starting pistol high, and the game was about to start!

On the other side of the playground, all the boys gathered around a man named Gao Jie: "Brother Jie, do you want to go over and have a look." ”

Gao Jie, a special student in sports, is good at long-distance running and basketball, and has a high prestige in the class, and even the physical education teacher said that Gao Jie is the most promising student in this class to be admitted to the top sports schools in China.

Gao Jie chewed gum in his mouth, and looked at the seventh class of high school in the distance with a disdainful expression: "It's already doomed, there's no need to join in the fun!"

"Yes!"

Everyone thought about it, and it seemed that this was the truth, and they all laughed.

While the boy was talking to Gao Jie, the girl surrounded a girl named Shen Wenrou: "Gentle, you are the eldest sister after all, if you don't go over to cheer, will Gao Fang and them say that you don't care about them." ”

Shen Wenrou is eighteen years old this year, about 1.65 meters tall, and her wide school uniform can't wrap her more and more mature figure at all, which makes people look greedy.

Especially a pair of long legs, slender and slender, but full of strength, in terms of figure, Shen Wenrou is more powerful than Lin Qingying, just because his appearance is slightly inferior to Lin Qingying, so his ranking among the school flowers is not as good as Lin Qingying.

Although Shen Wenrou is called gentle, his personality is like a man, coupled with his righteousness, he is very popular with girls, and he is very famous in school.

"Compared with the flowers in those greenhouses, it is better than martial arts, it is better than laughter, what is there to see. Shen gently shook her head, a flash of contempt in her eyes.

"Bang!"

As soon as Shen Wenrou's voice fell, the starting gun went off over there, and Lin Qingying and Gao Fang rushed out almost at the same time.

"Come on, come on!"

The students in the seventh class of the third year of high school screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Gao Fang, come on! Gao Fang come on!"

Although there were less than ten people in the fifth class of the third year of high school, the voice was uniform, and the voice of the seventh class of the third year of high school was suppressed.

Gao Fang saw that Lin Qingying ran side by side with him in the first three seconds, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Qingying with some surprise.

Lin Qingying's face was full of fighting spirit, he was the only one in the class who might defeat the fifth class of the third year of high school in sports, and this time, he must not lose.

"Come on, come on!"

When I saw Lin Qingying in the first 100 meters, I didn't fall into the wind at all, and the sound of the seventh class of the third year of high school was higher than the wave.

"Stupid, the first 100 meters, sprint with all your might, I don't believe you have such good physical strength. A girl in the fifth class of the third year of high school muttered.

As if to prove the girl's words, when she came to the first turning point, Gao Fang still maintained the speed just now, but Lin Qingying felt that the air in her lungs was a little insufficient, and her pace slowed down.

"How so!"

Seeing the second hundred meters, Gao Fang was actually thirty meters ahead of Lin Qingying, and the people in the seventh class of the third year of high school didn't believe their eyes and rubbed them vigorously.

"Gao Fang, come on, come on Gao Fang. ”

The third and fifth classes of high school shouted more happily, and in the cheering of everyone, Gao Fang still had idle flaws, waving at them while running.

Gao Fang's actions were like a heavy slap in the face, which made the faces of the people in the seventh class of the third year of high school hurt.

Lin Qingying's eyes flashed with deep unwillingness, but because of the weakness of the follow-up, he could only watch Gao Fang run farther and farther.

"We won!" Seeing that Gao Fang was directly ahead of Lin Qingying by nearly 100 meters and crossed the finish line first, a girl in the fifth class of the third year of high school shouted excitedly.

"What is it to win Lin Qingying, I haven't seen the world!"

"Yes, compared with these people, winning is necessary, and losing is embarrassing!"

"It's only nearly a hundred meters ahead, and there's really nothing to cheer about!"

The other people in the fifth class of the third year of high school looked at the girl who spoke first with disdain, laughing and scolding, revealing between the lines that the seventh class of the third year of high school was too weak.

Although Lin Qingying lost, she still gritted her teeth and ran to the finish line, and after seeing that everyone in the class was depressed, her eyes turned red: "I'm sorry, I've done my best!"

Zhao Xiaoman's face was also a little ugly, but he patted Lin Qingying's shoulder and didn't say anything.

"Teacher Zhao, do you still need to compare?" Teacher Wang walked over with a smile.

"Than, why not. Zhao Xiaoman's face was unwilling, and his eyes swept over the faces of the students one by one, but when he saw that almost all the students were swept away by his gaze, they all lowered their heads, and their hearts sank.

"Whatever you compare, we'll be with you!"

"With your eyes closed, we can win you, so don't humiliate yourself. ”

"Teacher Zhao......" In the shouts of the students in the fifth class of the third year of high school, Teacher Wang came to Zhao Xiaoman's side: "You can't win, tonight, you will definitely accompany me to dinner." ”

"Wait until you win. Zhao Xiaoman was a little helpless, but he didn't want to gamble or admit defeat.

"That's good. Teacher Wang smiled, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, as long as Zhao Xiaoman accompanied him to eat, he had a way to impress Zhao Xiaoman's heart, and when the time came, he would be able to hug the beauty.

In the process of the game, Zheng Hao has been looking at the sky with both eyes, like an old monk entering the meditation, feeling the aura between heaven and earth.

The old monster who has lived for three hundred years naturally does not take this kind of petty fight scene to heart, and just wants to seize the time, attract spiritual energy into the body, and take the most critical step on the road to cultivating immortals.

Feeling that a trace of aura had entered his body, Zheng Hao was overjoyed in his heart and came back to his senses from his meditation.

Although Zhao Xiaoman and Teacher Wang's voices were soft, Zheng Hao was an immortal emperor after all, and his ears and eyes were very sensitive, so he frowned at the moment and glanced at Zhao Xiaoman.

At this glance, Zheng Hao saw that Zhao Xiaoman was aggrieved and unwilling.

"Teacher Zhao, with my Immortal Emperor here, no one in this world can force you to do what you don't want to do!"