Liu Jingsong was pushed and shoved, his face was innocent and frightened, but in fact he was very happy. If the 28th class really beat themselves, then the 28th class will definitely be dealt with collectively, and even if they really win the championship in the end, they will definitely be punished.

At the same time, he also saw the eye-catching Ling Xingjian in the crowd, and he was quickly walking towards this side. Ling Xingjian seemed to glance at him, and Liu Jingsong immediately showed a flattering smile.

He felt that he had definitely made a contribution to this new master. If you can really be beaten, this credit will be even more heroic.

At this moment, Shi Tiexin shouted: "Stop it all!" ”

The crowd was silent.

The next moment, someone leaned down, picked up the baton from the chaotic crowd, and threw it at Shi Tiexin.

It turned out to be Fang Qingjue!

The students of Class 28 looked at her with some surprise. Shi Tiexin didn't look at it much, he just took the baton and started to run forward. There were two snaps, two explosions, and Shi Tiexin gritted his teeth and charged at full speed towards the finish line.

"Look, Shi Tiexin's classmates have also begun to speed up, very fast!" Ling Xingjian began to fire: "He didn't give up, he fought to catch up, he surpassed three, four, five classmates, he, he, he obtained-"

Whoosh, someone hit the line.

Someone immediately hit the line.

Ling Xingjian said the result with a strange expression: "Second place." ”

There was a lot of uproar.

In the total class standings, the points of class 28 have also been added to the same part, and they are once again on par with the first and third classes of high school.

Wang Jinquan looked at the standings, and then looked at the twenty-eighth class students who were a little angry, and said in a particularly decent and objective voice: "Both Shengyu and He Shengliang, it is still a draw, which is really interesting." ”

The students of class 28 were very angry, shouting that they wanted to kill Liu Jingsong, and shouted that they wanted to compete again. The students of the third class who passed by sarcastically went back, saying that anything could happen on the field. If you drop a stick, you have to recompete, then the women's game has to be rematched, because the women's game also drops.

Teacher Chu controlled the students' emotions and then went to report the situation to the referee committee.

In the end, the referee committee still declared the results of the game valid and there was no need to compare them again.

Whether you are willing or unwilling, no matter what kind of mood you have, the second day of the Games came to an end.

At night.

in the dormitory.

The students of Class 28, and even many of the students in other garbage classes, were crying out with righteous indignation.

"It's all Liu Jingsong's shit, find a chance to get him out of school, stuff him in a urine bucket and drown him!"

"Liu Jingsong's bastard is absolutely deliberate, what kind of physical exhaustion, how can a sports student be so easily exhausted? He thinks he's Sister Lin! He deliberately hit us and deliberately kicked the stick into the crowd! ”

"Liu Jingsong? Liu Jingsong is nothing, he is just a pawn, and the real mastermind is someone else. ”

"Who?"

"Hehe, didn't you listen to the student union president, Liu Jingsong, this bastard, has made a great contribution to someone."

"You mean Fang...... No, I saw her throw the baton to the big brother. ”

"Hmph, it's just for show. You can't be too naïve, you have to see the essence through the phenomenon. Liu Jingsong's bastard is doing this, who benefits the most? Someone, of course. Who in the entire campus can instruct others to offend Big Brother Tie? Or is it just someone. Since that's the case, it must have been someone who did it. ”

"But why? The identity of the people is there, just a sports meeting, there is no need. ”

"You also know that she is noble, so can she lose to an orphan-born, garbage class fart? Since you can't win, and you don't want to lose, you must make a trick. Someone, someone, looks good, but in fact it's dirty. What a generation of Tianjiao, what a high-ranking official family, bullshit! The second generation of officials doesn't have a good thing, I'm phew! ”

"Who makes the family have a good father, can't be provoked, can't be provoked. Or is Big Brother Iron a hero, alas, Big Brother Iron must be very angry now, right? ”

"It's twelve o'clock and I haven't come back yet, and the eldest brother can't tell how big a temper he is."

As he was talking, Shi Tiexin, who had finished studying, came back with a backpack and pushed the door.

"Big Brother Iron!" The mallets in the dormitory stood up one after another, and Shi Tiexin nodded in response: "Well, haven't slept yet?" ”

Zhao Qingmiao took a step forward: "Big brother, did that Liu Jingsong really do it on purpose?" ”

"Yes." Shi Tiexin replied very firmly.

Whether a weak chicken is really out of strength or a real ghost, he can see it at a glance now, and he is very sure that Liu Jingsong did it on purpose. It's a pity that he had already started to run forward at that time, and he couldn't return in time to help, otherwise he would have to "get out of his strength" and "accidentally" squeeze Liu Jingsong out.

The mallets in the dormitory immediately gritted their teeth.

Zhou Nan said hatefully: "Mother-in-law Liu Jingsong, Lao Tzu will never spare him!" Big brother Tie, is Liu Jingsong behind the command of that Fang Qingjue? ”

"It's not."

Everyone was shocked: "Isn't it? But no matter how you think about it, it's her biggest suspicion......"

"Listen to it to me, and also bring good things to others: first, I will handle Liu Jingsong's matter by myself, don't make a mess for me, don't add a little mess."

"Understood!" Everyone knew the methods of the eldest brother, and they all felt excited: "Second? ”

"Second, don't think nonsense, go to bed quickly."

Bang, Shi Tiexin turned off the light, and everyone could only go to sleep separately.

At three o'clock in the morning, Shi Tiexin woke up on time. Due to the practice during the evening self-study and the study corner held with the champion stone in the dream, the progress bar of mathematics has been extended to the deep 55 at this time, which can be said to be a rapid progress.

Shi Tiexin got up, resisted good things, went out, and came to the outside of the sports field.

Rubbing his thighs, the pain in the chamber was relieved a lot. Throwing the full backpack into the playground, Shi Tiexin climbed over the barbed wire twice and landed easily.

As soon as he got up, he saw a familiar figure standing not far away, it was Fang Qingjue.

"Didn't leave?" Shi Tiexin was the first to say hello.

Fang Qingjue was very direct: "Wait for you." ”

"Wait for me? What's up? ”

"Let me tell you, Liu Jingsong was not instructed by me." Fang Qingjue is probably very unaccustomed to explaining anything to others, and her tone is hard, just like her standing posture at this time, without the grace of a girl, but as tough and straight as an iron gun.

Shi Tiexin smiled: "You don't have to say it, I know it's not you." ”

"How do you know?"

"Because you're a true son of heaven." Shi Tiexin's voice was wide and calm, making people feel a huge power that went straight to the ground: "The real pride of heaven may be gregarious, may be withdrawn, may have like-minded partners, may be silent and firm alone, and the possibilities are thousands. But only, it can't be a subordinate. ”

When Fang Qing heard this, he looked at Shi Tiexin straight for a moment.

Then, as if relieved, she whispered, "You too." ”