Chapter 239: Weak Chicken
Just as Sheng Qiwu and Luo Tong sat down at the table, ready to enjoy this warm breakfast, the door was pushed open vigorously. Zheng Wanqiu walked in front of her triumphantly, followed by the refreshed Yan Zheng, and behind was the weak Jingyu.
As for Chen Xinghan, he is a famous night owl, and he can't get up easily in the morning. Seeing that Luo Tong was having breakfast, Zheng Wanqiu was not outside, so she went to the bathroom to wash up and sat down at the table to get ready to start.
She was also in a very good mood today, sweeping away the depression of last night. Because she took revenge this morning, it all started when she went out for a morning run. Yan Zheng and Jing Yu both have the habit of exercising in the morning, and the two made an appointment to run together in the morning.
Shimizu Village is so big, the two of them simply run on the playground of the resort center. Sheng Qiwu told her the location of the resort center when she met Zheng Wanqiu, who came out for a morning jog, and said that there was also a playground there.
Zheng Wanqiu touched all the way and happened to bump into the two running. After greeting the two, Zheng Wanqiu warmed up on the playground by herself, preparing to run ten kilometers in a while.
Originally, the three of them were safe and sound, but Jing Yu, a cheap place, had to propose a competition. In his opinion, although Zheng Wanqiu is a little taller, she is still a girl after all, and she is definitely not as good as him in terms of physical strength.
Zheng Wanqiu raised her eyebrows, and she didn't shirk it, and rushed to find out who could blame the abuse? Yan Zheng also had no choice but to agree, the three of them competed whose endurance was long enough. When she heard what Jing Yu said about this competition, Zheng Wanqiu was happy.
The three of them ran lap by circle on the playground, Zheng Wanqiu has always come at a constant speed, after all, she is studying in a sports school, and she is also a physical education teacher, so she naturally knows how to exercise to save physical strength to the greatest extent.
The lap of this playground is 400 meters, and after running five laps, Jing Yu's face still does not change, but when he goes out on the 10th lap, Jing Yu's breathing is a little heavy. Looking at Yan Zheng and Zheng Wanqiu next to them, the two of them still had bad faces and didn't beat their hearts, Jing Yu gritted his teeth and persevered.
After running for about 5 laps, Jing Yu felt that his legs were like being filled with lead, and he was breathing heavily as if he was pulling a bellows. Yan Zheng's breathing was also a little short, obviously he was a little tired from running down the 6,000 meters.
Zheng Wanqiu still looked calm, kept maintaining a constant speed, and her breathing did not change at all. Jing Yu clenched his fists, he couldn't be as good as a girl, so he persevered again.
ran two more laps like this, Jing Yu really couldn't hold it anymore, and his legs couldn't move away at all. Yan Zheng stopped early when he was a little short of breath, and changed from jogging to walking at a uniform pace.
Right now, Zheng Wanqiu was left alone on the playground and was still running, seeing that Yan Zheng and Jing Yu had given up one after another, Zheng Wanqiu also threw off her steps and began to speed up. Speaking of which, it's still like she's slowing down, waiting for her to let go completely, hehe.
The tired and paralyzed Jing Yu was stunned and watched Zheng Wanqiu like a wild horse that had taken off the leash, shook off him and Yan Zheng, and strode forward, Jing Yu ran two more steps in a desperate struggle, and finally gave up, and heard Yan Zheng's "heh" from the side.
Jing Yu turned his head and just happened to meet Yan Zheng's mocking gaze, Jing Yu's heart was congested, are you still not a good brother? Hehe, hehe, your uncle! Jing Yu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Yan Zheng was able to rank the eldest among them not because he was the oldest.
It's because Yan Zheng is ruthless, and his brothers can do it, and their gang of young people usually try not to mess with Mao Yan Zheng if they can.
Throwing off the two burdens of Jing Yu and Yan Zheng, Zheng Wanqiu ran another five kilometers happily, and then slowly slowed down. Yan Zheng, who had slowed down, ran a few laps, and the two were side by side on the plastic runway, looking quite harmonious.
Jing Yu, who had given up a long time ago, looked at this scene and didn't know why he felt a little dazzling. Zheng Wanqiu ran in front of Jing Yu, looked at Jing Yu who was sitting on the ground without an image, and said, "Weak chicken!"
Jing Yu blushed and had a thick neck, how could he become a weak chicken? Can this girl's mouth be a little more poisonous? After the exercise, Zheng Wanqiu and Yan Zheng chatted with each other, and Jing Yu followed behind with shame.
He proposed the competition, but he was slapped in the face severely, which was really sour! Luo Tong saw Jing Yu's sluggish appearance, and asked what the reason was. Zheng Wanqiu, who was serving porridge, didn't raise her head and said, "What else can it be?" ”
As soon as he heard this, Jing Yu was even more unhappy. Yan Zheng simply said the matter, in exchange for Luo Tong's sympathetic eyes. She comforted: "In late autumn, I graduated from a sports school, and I have to run more than ten kilometers every day, and it is normal for you to lose." ”
Jing Yu's peach blossom eyes immediately widened, "You are from a sports school, no wonder you are so powerful." But that's unfair, isn't it? It's all your forte? You don't say it, it's up to me to make a fool of myself, right?"
Zheng Wanqiu snorted and laughed: "Hmph! Can I tell you? Don't make excuses if your skills are not as good as others, weak chicken!"
Jing Yu, who once again won the title of "weak chicken", said that he was crying and chirping, can he still get along well? Jing Yu, who received the blow, decided that he must practice fitness again after going back, and he can't compare to a girl, right?
He really doesn't want to hear Zheng Wanqiu say that he is a "weak chicken" anymore, which is the biggest negation of a man.
Today's sunshine is good, Luo Tong took Zheng Wanqiu to see his rose garden, and Jing Yu and Yan Zheng also went to join in the fun. Speaking of which, this rose garden is open, and they have never been there once as the fat of Sheng Qiwu.
Now we are gradually coming to the end of the rose season, and there are at most three or four flowers on each branch. But there are a lot of roses here, and the number of roses is also considerable.
When they went, the picking of the rose garden had just begun, and Zheng Wanqiu also had a lively time carrying a small basket to have a good time. As soon as the roses are picked, they are sent to the freezer outside the rose garden, where they are ready for further processing after today's picking.
Zheng Wanqiu, who was addicted, sent away a basket of roses, turned around and hugged Luo Tong's shoulder, "Tongtong, I really envy you, you raise flowers and grass every day, not to mention how comfortable you are! ”
In fact, it's not as exaggerated as she said, she is a physical education teacher in high school, and those high school students are seven or eight years younger than her. However, Zheng Wanqiu has already graduated, and they all treat them as little children.
Sheng Qiwu looked at the arm on Luo Tong's shoulder, endured and endured, but still didn't hold back.