Three meters, two meters, one meter!

Hoo! A new world record is born! Phew, the school record was born!

At this moment, the students are boiling, the rostrum is boiling, and the whole school is boiling!

Mu Ling, like Usain Bolt, took the pose of a trapeze and threw flying kisses on the runway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Look at her, won't she win a game?" Nanjing began to talk again.

Miao Xiaoyang didn't pay attention to her, and was only happy for Mu Ling.

In the distance, Pan Wen bent the corners of his mouth, quietly looking at the little girl who was getting carried away with joy, but his heart was more excited than if he had won the game.

The people cheered for a while, and the second place crossed the finish line, ignoring the people who were shining on her at the finish line, and walked straight to Mu Ling.

"Thank you for helping me in time."

"It's okay, competition is second, friendship is first, you have to be careful in the future, otherwise if you break your arms and legs, the gains outweigh the losses." Mu Ling gladly accepted her gratitude, which was nothing to shirk.

"Mu Ling, can you give our student union some time to do an interview?"

At this time, a relatively stocky girl suddenly rushed in front of her, holding a fake microphone and asked.

"Uh, okay."

"So, our beloved little prodigy, the question we are most concerned about is: Do you have a lot of confidence in yourself to rush forward at such a speed at the beginning of the game?"

knew that she was going to ask this, Mu Ling had already thought of a pretending answer.

"If you have the ability to run, why do you need to save your physical strength in ink?"

Such casual words scared the audience below into a daze, and then they were full of admiration.

That's right, although three thousand is the endurance to fight, but if you have the ability to sprint all the time, why should you be wronged by yourself.

However, those who can keep sprinting are bulls.

The end of the 3,000 meters also represents the end of the entire Games, and the rest is a medal ceremony that is better than nothing.

However, when they met on a narrow road, Lu Xin was the etiquette lady of the school union, responsible for bringing medals to the winners.

"Let us applaud and congratulate the 3,000-meter champion - Mu Ling from the first class of high school!" The big-bellied principal had to announce the result in person, and at this time, the national anthem was played, and Lu Xin showed a standard smile and stepped forward step by step.

Mu Ling also smiled at her.

When wearing the medal for Mu Ling, Lu Xin leaned slightly, pursed his lips, and whispered in his lips, "Pan Wen is mine, you can't take it away." ”

It's more like an oath, a sign.

"He's not an object, you can't decide where he goes."

Don't open your mouth to speak? She will too, Mu Ling is not to be outdone.

Lu Xin didn't seem to care about what Mu Ling said, and continued to lean forward, as if she wanted to hug her to show friendship.

Mu Ling suddenly noticed that it was not good, how could Lu Xin be kind enough to coexist peacefully with her, however, it was a little late after all.

Lu Xin screamed suddenly, and her whole body fell to the ground without warning, Mu Ling had the intention to pull it but found that Lu Xin deliberately avoided her hand.

Depend on!

Such an inferior technique, this kind of skill necessary for White Lotus in the novel, although the grade is not high, but the effect is always unexpectedly good.

Sure enough, many people's eyes brushed this way.

The only difference from the female supporting role in the usual novels is that Lu Xin is not a white lotus, after falling, she did not squat on the ground and cry, nor did she pretend not to care but glanced at Mu Ling.

She just got up very calmly, patted the dust on her clothes, and with tears in her eyes, she continued to pick up the medal and prepare to bring it to Mu Ling.

"I'm so sorry I got my hands dirty." Lu Xin showed an apologetic look, while Mu Ling had a headache.

This move is a bit fierce, and I really didn't turn the corner, but it's a pity, Lu Xin, you are still one step behind.

Lu Xin's fake fall is very skillful, from an outsider's point of view, it is equivalent to being pushed by Mu Ling, and other athletes in the vicinity also have eyes, and it is not difficult to know the truth with a little attention, so Lu Xin immediately got up and apologized.

For those who are far away, it is forgiveness, and for those who are close, it is a sign of strength and courtesy.

So in any case, her image is considered a higher level.

And if Mu Ling's reaction is inappropriate, such as shouting "I didn't push it!" For example, the disgusting sarcastic apology of Lu Xin is exactly what she says.

And what Lu Xin gambled on was Mu Ling's disgust, when a person is extremely disgusted with another person, even an action will arouse disgust, so there is Lu Xin's original sentence "Pan Wen is mine!" ”

Mu Ling has a little excesses in everything, so there is no doubt that the two of them will be judged!

Lu Xin did not win sympathy with her own grievances like ordinary female supporting actresses, but instead made full use of psychology to guess Mu Ling's reaction to achieve the effect.

It's a pity that even if Mu Ling has never eaten pork, at least she has seen a pig run, what is the best way to face the difficulties of the female partner?

Two words: ignore!

Mu Ling turned a deaf ear to Lu Xin's various performances, still smiled and bowed her head slightly, accepting the medal brought by Mu Ling.

"Your performance is wonderful, I'm very happy to watch it." The most annoying way is probably to add a knife after the other party has not received the expected effect.

Lu Xin's face suddenly became gloomy, he didn't expect that this little girl was not easy to fool, it seemed that she would have to move seriously in the future, and this kind of petty fight seemed to be useless.

But thought it was over so easily? inevitably underestimated her Lu Xin.

didn't stay any longer, Lu Xin turned around and left directly after hanging up the medal, leaving Mu Ling with a back full of conspiracy.

Coming down from the podium, Mu Ling returned the medal that supported the table, and then ushered in a great bear hug from Miao Xiaoyang!

"Ahhhh Miao Xiaoyang was excited, as if she had won an award.

"Stop, stop, I'm almost suffocating......" Mu Ling squeezed out of Miao Xiaoyang's arms.

Chen Ya watched from the side, and also smiled dumbly.

"I wish it was a sports day every day, so I wouldn't have to go to class!" On the way back, Miao Xiaoyang chirped crookedly.

"Think beautifully, you."

"Alas, why is the midterm exam going to end so soon, it's really a withered vine, an old tree, a faint crow, school, don't let it, go home, naked exam, assault, don't hang, it's just, besides, the dream talk ......" Miao Xiaoyang started her improvisation again, making the other two laugh.

"Alas, woohoo lament, high school can't be compared with junior high school, I'm used to seeing the love story of Japanese high school, I'm worried~"

"What's the matter, it's springing? Do you want me to find a chimpanzee? ”

"you!"

As the sun sets, in the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, the backs of the Three Musketeers stretch longer and longer on the trail. (To be continued.) )