The 20,000-meter long-distance run bet is about to go far and wide in Times Middle School...... Around the playground, the railing outside the school building was crawling with students watching the excitement.

As soon as the two of them finished the first lap, the class bell rang, and everyone had to return to the classroom depressed.

Lin Xiaowan's seat was by the window, she turned her head to look at the playground outside from time to time, and two small figures could be faintly seen moving, and outside the playground, the special forces teacher stood motionless like a sculpture, only his head turned slightly, paying attention to the two students who were physically punished.

"Guess who's going to win?" The classroom was filled with the sound of low-pitched discussions.

"Of course it's Zhang Zhen, he ran a 3,000-meter run before, and he won easily, I heard that he won 50,000 or 60,000 yuan."

"Cut, that's 3,000 meters, today it's 50 laps, more than 20,000 meters!"

"I bet on Zhang Zhen to win, Jin Qiming is a thin boy, it is impossible to run past Zhang Zhen, the only thing I am worried about is that neither of them can run 20,000 meters, in this case, how to calculate the bet?"

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Lin Xiaowan frowned, holding her chin and looking at the two people on the playground, Zhang Zhen was ahead for most of the lap, and Jin Qiming seemed to be chasing after him very hard, hey, he couldn't win.

Born with sympathy for the weak, Lin Xiaowan favored Jin Qiming, but everyone in the class was not optimistic about her classmates, even Lin Xiaowan herself, she didn't know the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Zhen looks like a sports powerhouse, how could Jin Qiming win?

Before you know it, the bell rings for the first class, and students rush out of the classroom.

"Oh my God, they're still running?"

"Hey, did you find it, Zhang Zhen's speed has slowed down a lot, and Jin Qiming seems to be still running at a uniform speed."

This was quickly discovered by the other students, who now did not know who was ahead, but Jin Qiming was clearly in good shape.

The special forces teacher is still motionless, standing on the pile is his basic training, just a class, to him, it is nothing at all, but this guy named Jin Qiming surprised him.

From the beginning to the present, Jin Qiming's speed has not increased by a single point, nor has it slowed down by a single point, he has been running at a constant speed. How can it be? Even he can't do it!

"Interesting guy." A smile appeared on the corner of the special forces teacher's mouth, and the smile was very faint, but he hadn't smiled for many years. Since that battle, all his companions have died, but he is the only one who survived the hail of bullets, and he retired to Times Middle School.

Zhang Zhen ran desperately out of breath, but no matter what, he knew that he couldn't win. With courage, ambition and spare strength, he surpassed Jin Qiming several times, but in the end, he was surpassed again and again by this tepid guy!

"Damn, how could I lose, how could I possibly!" Zhang Zhen gritted his teeth, yelled, sprint!

Many students ran outside the playground and shouted for Zhang Zhen.

Encouraged by it, Zhang Zhen became more and more excited, and finally caught up with Jin Qiming, but after surpassing Jin Qiming, his legs were trembling.

The sun was already very strong, Zhang Zhen's body was steaming, panting violently, sweat slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he caught a glimpse of a figure running past him.

It's Jin Qiming!

Once again, he surpassed himself!

A trace of despair rose in Zhang Zhen's heart, what is the origin of this newcomer, how can he run so much?

Jin Qiming was also covered in sweat and his muscles were tense, but he liked this feeling very much. This feeling of being in control!

surpassed Zhang Zhen, Jin Qiming didn't look at him at all, as if he didn't exist at all. Sweat slid down his chin, and Kim Kee-myung kept his rhythm!

"Veteran, how many laps have they run?" Lin Xiaowan didn't know when she appeared next to the special forces teacher, and asked with a slight frown.

There are also many girls standing next to her, but no one can compare with Lin Xiaowan. Lin Xiaowan simply stands out from the crowd, with a delicate figure, a delicate and beautiful face, a snow-white and delicate neck like a white swan, she is like an empty valley orchid, proud and natural, and has an ethereal temperament.

"Fifteen laps, Jin Qiming is currently leading by a narrow margin." The special forces teacher's voice was still slightly hoarse, but it revealed inexplicable excitement, as if in the vast desert, he found a piece of gold, and the gold was shining, which finally made him find a little fun in this boring school.

"It's fifteen laps." Lin Xiaowan covered her mouth incredulously. She clearly remembered that at the beginning, it was Zhang Zhen who took the lead, but now, Jin Qiming has mastered the initiative.

Hearing the news that Jin Qiming was ahead, Lin Xiaowan's heart twitched fiercely, she hated Zhang Zhen's high-flying and domineering character, and Jin Qiming was like the Green Arrow in the movie, mysterious and calm, which suffocated her heart.

Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaowan, what are you thinking, you haven't talked to him, how can you like him?!

Bang!

Zhang Zhen fell to the ground, he sprinted repeatedly, seriously overdrafted his physical strength, his breath was disordered, his rhythm was completely lost, and his fighting spirit was also exhausted by Jin Qiming little by little, and finally fell to the ground.

The whole Times Middle School was in an uproar, Zhang Zhen actually fell, and the boy who claimed to be the champion of long-distance running actually fell.

Jin Qiming is still running, he actually sped up! Yes, Jin Qiming sped up!

Zhang Zhen, who had just gotten up, saw this scene and became even more desperate, he was still running, but his current speed could no longer be called running, it could only be called jogging.

Jin Qiming strode quickly, the hot wind mixed with the smell of grass swept past the tip of his nose, and the muscles of his whole body became excited.

Transcend!

Jin Qiming overtook Zhang Zhen, which means he has achieved a one-round advantage!

Transcendence again!

Two laps advantage!

Jin Qiming's speed is still rising, and he seems to be forever tireless, like a father who is praising his father day by day, rushing towards the hot sun.

He swept past Lin Xiaowan and the special forces teacher, like a gust of wind, and the air flow he drove penetrated the tip of Lin Xiaowan's nose with a strong masculine aura, making her feel intoxicated.

The bell rang again, Zhang Zhen and Jin Qiming were still running on the playground, but the winner had already been decided!

In the third class, Jin Qiming returned to the classroom, and coincidentally, he was at the same table as Lin Xiaowan.

Jin Qiming's body was covered with sweat, he had already gone to the bathroom to wash his face, but the heat on his body was still dissipating, sitting next to him, Lin Xiaowan could feel his heat. That kind of strong masculine atmosphere made her intoxicated, and she couldn't help but blush, like a peach.

"Hello, I'm Lin Xiaowan."

"Jin Qiming."

"Hehe, your name is a little familiar..."

Jin Qiming has nothing to say, it's good that everyone doesn't know him, he just wants to be in school calmly and enjoy his high school years. Times Middle School can satisfy him, most of the students here are from extraordinary backgrounds, and everyone has their own story, and no one is in everyone's eyes.

"What is this lesson?"

"English, uh, you don't have a book?"

"Didn't bring it..." Jin Qiming scratched his head in embarrassment, he forgot to bring books when he transferred to another school, and he was embarrassed himself.

"Let's use one." Lin Xiaowan spread out the book, put it in the middle of the desk, and said with a smile: "You can run very well." ”

"Hehe, if you come out of the poor countryside, your physique may be better."

"You're running so fast, I don't know if I'll be able to catch up with you..."

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