Chapter Twenty-Six: You Are the Eighth King

?“ Then let's wait and see, if someone says something big, hehe, dinner is someone! Xia Tingyu also laughed. net

"And what if I win?" Prince Joe asked rhetorically.

"If you win, will we believe what you say? Could it be that you are still planning to let our girls invite you to dinner? Xia Tingyu glanced at Wang Ziqiao, and then glanced into the distance: "The physical education teacher is here, let's talk later!" ”

Wang Ziqiao nodded, and after the second daughter stood in place, Wang Ziqiao found a lot of jealous eyes. Obviously, being able to get two beauties to take the initiative to chat is not a treatment that every boy will have.

In fact, because there are many students in Shanhai University, every Thursday afternoon, there are four or five classes in physical education class together, and all of them are first-year students.

Wang Ziqiao is the third class of business management in the Department of Economics and Management, referred to as the third class of business management.

It wasn't until the class bell rang and Zhang Qiang came over that the discussion of the classmates stopped.

Zhang Qiang took the list of students in the third class of business management and began to name them one by one, and when all the lists were read, Wang Ziqiao said: "Teacher, I haven't been ordered yet!" ”

After the assembly, Zhang Qiang, the physical education teacher, looked at Wang Ziqiao with some doubts and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Prince Joe!" Wang Ziqiao hurriedly stepped forward and introduced.

"Are you the fat man?" Zhang Qiang stared at Wang Ziqiao in surprise.

Wang Ziqiao frowned, but still nodded in response: "Yes!" ”

Zhang Qiang still couldn't believe it and looked at Zhang Hai, the sports commissioner.

Zhang Hai said: "He has bariatric surgery!" ”

"So, you didn't mean to run away from home? Then why are your parents making trouble at school? Do you know how bad the impact of this road is on the school? Zhang Qiang's face was ugly.

When Wang Ziqiao heard this, he despised it in his heart, and the principal didn't say anything, what do you say?

Zhang Hai picked up the conversation in time and sneered: "It's not that he and his parents collaborated to cheat the school?" Want to get some compensation from your school? ”

As soon as Wang Ziqiao heard this, he immediately became angry, whether it was Zhang Hai or Zhang Qiang, he didn't care what they said about himself, but through this incident, he had deeply felt the love of his parents for him, and no one could say bad things about them, and burst into a shout: "Zhang Hai, you don't have enough blood!" ”

"Hey, I'm spewing blood? You jumped into the lake and pretended to be dead, causing Lao Tzu to be invited to the Public Security Bureau and almost expelled from school, why didn't you think about what would happen to me? Your parents are not good people, and they invited some media reporters to deliberately release rumors, saying that I am a rich second generation and bullying poor students. You're a dog, you're a group of ghosts, and you're not allowed to make your family rich? I thought you would disappear for the rest of your life, but I didn't expect you to appear in such a short time. Don't think that if you change the vest, you will look like a dog, and the waste will always be waste, I bah! ”

Zhang Hai also seemed to be holding back the fire, and when he saw Wang Ziqiao chatting with Xia Tingyu and Su Feifei just now, he was even more jealous and hateful, and spit on Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao really didn't expect such a thing to happen, it seems that justice still exists in this world, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door, some people can't see the good of others, they have resentment in their hearts, and they do too many bad things, be careful which day the evil ghost will come to the door." Whether it's a waste or not, it's not your turn to evaluate! ”

"Don't you have a few words, aren't you angry in your hearts? Well, now I'll give you a chance, now let me run, whoever lags behind is a waste! Zhang Qiang said.

Wang Ziqiao was silent, but he was dissatisfied with Zhang Qiang sowing discord so much, since everyone thought that he had just come back from surgery, it was impossible to run fast, and he would definitely not be able to run five laps. This Zhang Qiang must also have such a thought, so he said those words, he even wondered if this Zhang Qiang and Zhang Hai had anything to do with each other, otherwise how could the two of them cooperate so tacitly?

Looking at Wang Ziqiao's slightly angry look, Zhang Hai felt more confident, after all, he had seen Wang Ziqiao go crazy once, and mocked: "I am a bad seed, no wonder others!" ”

"Am I afraid of you? If you have the ability, come with me now! After Wang Ziqiao said a word, he walked towards the runway.

Zhang Hai gritted his teeth and followed.

The rest of the students also followed the two in a hurry, and some of them were sympathetic girls, who were secretly praying that Wang Ziqiao would surprise them again.

After Wang Ziqiao and Zhang Hai both came to the runway, Wang Ziqiao looked at Liu Yong again and said, "Are you a bad seed?" If not, then hurry up and let's compete together! ”

"Prince Qiao, don't think that you can be so crazy if you change your vest!" Liu Yong strode forward in anger.

"I'll run with you for a while, too!" Zhao Zhong, who was one meter nine, stepped forward, nodded and smiled at Wang Ziqiao.

His words made Wang Ziqiao a little surprised, and also made Zhang Hai feel incredible, but the rest of the students did not show surprise.

Zhao Zhong first strode forward, he was born playing basketball, and long-distance running is definitely one of the best in the class, and Zhang Hai, a member of the sports committee, can't compare to him.

"Let's all run together!" Zhang Qiang, the physical education teacher, had already given orders to the rest of the students.

Wang Ziqiao smiled, raised his footsteps, and chased after Zhao Zhong, like a sprint, caught up with Zhao Zhong in the blink of an eye, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Zhong, his pace accelerated again, and he was already ahead of Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong frowned, gritted his teeth, and quickened his pace. Some unconvinced boys in the back also sprinted one after another.

In this way, a long-distance run that requires endurance and perseverance turns into a continuous high-speed sprint.

100 meters down, there are already people pinching their waists with their hands, panting, and the only ones who can keep up with Wang Ziqiao are Zhao Zhong, Zhang Hai, and Liu Yu, who likes to play football.

However, Wang Ziqiao has always been about ten steps ahead of the three behind, and no matter how they speed up, the distance between them and Wang Ziqiao has not changed.

"Zhang Hai, are you a bad seed? Softie, right? Can't you run faster and prove that you're still a man? Don't look like a, grinding and chirping in the back! Wang Ziqiao turned around, actually ran backwards, and scolded Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai's face changed, and he hurriedly quickened his pace, trying to catch up with Wang Ziqiao.

But Wang Ziqiao still ran backwards, looking relaxed, but his pace was also speeding up.

It wasn't until Zhang Hai's speed slowed down that Wang Ziqiao continued: "Zhang Hai, if you admit that you are a bad seed, you don't have to run so hard!" ”

"I'll admit your mom, shit, I'll kill you!" When did Zhang Hai suffer such a wretched anger, his face turned red, he roared, and sprinted towards Wang Ziqiao again.

"Kill me? Yo he, you are so capable, even I can't catch up, slow as an ant, I blush for your parents, how did you create such a bad son? Hey, grandson, if you're tired, take a break! ”

"You're ...... King...... Wang Ba ......: "Zhang Hai is so tired that he can't speak.

"You're the eighth king?"

"You?" Zhang Hai almost fainted.

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