Chapter 7: The Bad News of the Ban Qun
Guan Lang opens the properties panel.
【Attributes】
Player Nickname: Guan Lang
Character Level: Level 0 (8/10)
Power: F-
Agility: F
Stamina: F-
Spirit: F
Charisma: F+
Hint: The normal level for the average person is grade F
Internal force: 80 days after tomorrow
Pets: None
Skill: Cooking Level 2 (9/10)
Evaluation: Not into the stream
The cooking skills are only close to being upgraded to level three, and the character level is almost upgraded.
The weak internal force in the body has also more than doubled, and you can feel a slight warmth when flowing through the body.
Just when Guan Lang was immersed in observing the internal force qi mass in his body.
"Goo-goo-goo"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
Oh no, and forgetting to increase the internal force, it will consume a lot of energy and suddenly become hungry.
Looking at Qin Yanxi's strange gaze, Guan Lang pulled a smile.
This guy is so hungry that he screams, would rather carry his hunger by himself than let me eat first? Qin Yanxi thought in disbelief.
Obviously, so many dishes have been cooked, and the two of them are completely enough to eat?
Although she didn't know what Guan Lang thought, a trace of warmth rose in Qin Yanxi's heart.
"Are you a fool, let's eat together!" Qin Yanxi glanced at Guan Lang.
Guan Lang understood that he was probably misunderstood, but he couldn't explain anything, so he could only smirk.
Fortunately, Qin Yanxi seemed to have misunderstood something, and did not break the casserole and asked to the end.
The two of them were silent and finished eating a large table of dishes.
After the meal, the time is not early.
Qin Yanxi drove back to school to work, and Guan Lang didn't have classes in the afternoon, so he stayed in the apartment to rest.
I can't stop seeing this rain for a while, and I don't know if it will affect the school sports meeting that starts tomorrow.
......
Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.
As soon as Guan Lang got up, he saw that the sky had cleared.
There was no cloudless blue sky, and a red sun hung high in the sky.
made Guan Lang almost have the illusion that he had entered the height of summer.
Go out and continue to complete today's usual Dailies.
He goes to the Songshan Gymnasium every day, which is small in size and has a relatively remote location, so it is not used as a venue for this school sports meeting.
Guan Lang's Dailies were also not affected.
Except for yesterday because of the weather, he has been running for three or four days, and his body has gradually adapted to it, after all, the foundation is still there, Guan Lang found himself running into three minutes and thirty seconds today.
Nearly half a minute faster than at the beginning, the early improvement of long-distance running is fast, even two people with similar physical fitness, under the influence of different physical allocation strategies, there will be a big gap.
His 1,500 meters is tomorrow, so Guan Lang wanted to go straight back to the apartment to rest for a day after running, but a group announcement thwarted his plan.
"@所有人, please inform the students of all grades that in order to improve the enthusiasm of the students to participate in the school games, students (except for fresh graduates) must go to the corresponding sports venue within two days of the school games, and the class counselors and teachers of all grades must sign in. ”
In Guan Lang's building grade notification group, the prefect forwarded this message.
Below is already a wailing reply.
"Ah, why?"
"I've already booked a ticket to Hong Kong, is it so sudden?"
"It's already on the high-speed train, I'm crying, it's too late to go back now"
......
The sudden bad news hit everyone like a thunderbolt, which caught the students who were used to treating the school sports meeting as a holiday and had already made travel plans off guard.
Especially Guan Lang's class, the two classes on Friday are the kind of classes where the teacher does not name names, and many people have regarded the five days from Wednesday to Sunday as a small long holiday.
Although not willingly, Guan Lang could only rush to the Central Stadium.
When I arrived at the venue, I followed the approximate seating chart sent by the mobile phone group and looked for the venue where their first class was located.
The stadium was crowded with people, boiling and rumbling like a pot of boiling soup.
In addition to the freshman military training, Guan Lang saw this kind of crowded stadium for the first time.
Excluding recent graduates, students in their early 20,000s almost crammed the stadium to the brim of more than 20,000 seats.
Guan Lang walked to the venue of his class and sat down casually, and saw that Qin Yanxi was already greeting the crowd below, counting the number of people with a sign-in sheet.
Above the stands, there is a huge tensile membrane umbrella shed, and there is no need to worry about sun exposure.
Guan Lang could only comfort himself that he had changed places to play with his mobile phone.
The day passed quickly, and apart from the complaints among the students about the mandatory participation in the school sports meeting, the effect was still very good.
Immersing yourself in the atmosphere of the sports festival, it was as if you were back in the middle and high school sports day.
Unlike usual, only the athletes who participated were present.
But when he thought that he would have to play tomorrow, Guan Lang, who was not taking it seriously, also tightened his heart.
Originally, if there weren't many people watching, it didn't matter if the ranking was almost there, but now there are suddenly more spectators, and the pressure has suddenly increased dramatically.
So many pairs of eyes may be staring at him, even if he knows that many people will not pay attention to him, Guan Lang still doesn't want to make a fool of himself.
And with the fact that it will take three and a half minutes to run a thousand meters now, Guan Lang estimates that according to his true level, he is one of the people hanging behind the team.
But fortunately, because of the completion of the weekly task yesterday, the internal strength has suddenly improved a lot, and it should not be a problem to support myself to run the 1,500 meters this time.
When Guan Lang was thinking, a voice that lowered the volume but could not hide the surprise came from his ears.
"Guan Lang, did you participate in 1,500 meters?"
The boy who spoke had an inch of hair, wore a pair of black-framed glasses, and looked very energetic.
This is Guan Lang's classmate, and he is also a partner in the design team, Gao Qianhe.
Gao Qianhe gestured on the screen of his mobile phone, and the class group had just announced the students and competition items that would be on the field tomorrow, and he had just noticed that his friend had signed up for 1,500 meters.
"Yes, it's unfortunate that I was pulled into a strong ding. Guan Lang spread his hands.
"Eh, it's a bit miserable, tsk 1,500 meters, it's estimated that you will be tired and lie down after running......" Gao Qianhe wanted to gloat, but immediately realized that the bitter master was by his side: "However, this is also a good thing." I heard the female classmates in the class say that when the time comes, the girls will be organized to go up and hand over towels and drinks, and after running, they will go down to rest, and I am still thinking about who is so beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be you Guan Da handsome guy. ”
"When the time comes, you will enjoy the blessings of the people who hug the left and the right... Gee. Gao Qianhe said that he couldn't help but feel a little imaginary here, and his eyes were erratic.
"You seem to be very excited, why don't I give you this opportunity?"
"Huh... Ha, forget it, it's not my blessing. Suddenly, Gao Qianhe seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face turned straight: "But Guan Lang, seriously, when you run tomorrow, take it easy, otaku like us who don't exercise, this kind of activity will let others be in the limelight, but there are many precedents of sudden death of college students running, don't run out of anything." ”
"......" Guan Lang was a little moved in his heart, but he still gave him a blank look: "Don't worry, tomorrow I'll let you see what is the strength of Dean Jian's running king!"
"You don't pretend to force us to be good friends!"