You don't know anything about the power of the top students.17

Dai Shiqi didn't speak, she felt that she was not qualified to mock anything. After all, what they have at their fingertips is indeed out of reach for her.

In the afternoon, there is a physical education class.

The sportswear of Shenyue High School was specially designed by a designer. Simple and beautiful, the outside is full of moisture. Girls' summer is all sports culottes, showing off their long legs.

After Tianmiao changed into sportswear, Xi Linghe wowed beside him: "Sister Tianmiao, you are so good-looking." ”

"You look good when you're slimmed, come on." Tian Miao smiled.

"Eun." Xi Linghe nodded vigorously.

In physical education class, after the warm-up exercises, the physical education teacher announced the content of today's class, the long-distance running test. 800 meters for girls and 1,000 meters for boys.

Immediately caused a scream.

Girls were tested first and divided into two groups.

Tianmiao and Xi Linghe are together, standing at the starting line.

Wu Yihan and the three were originally in the second group, Wu Yihan glanced at Lu Runjia, Lu Runjia understood, and stepped forward to change positions with one of the girls. The girl glanced at Lu Runjia and didn't speak, but just retreated to the back.

Seeing this scene, Li Yingjun whispered to Wei Ling: "Someone is going to attack your goddess." ”

"What?!" Wei Ling's eyes widened, "Who?" ”

"Hahaha, don't be nervous. I think Wu Yihan knows that you like the goddess, and you don't dare to make a move on the goddess, but the girl who has a good relationship with the goddess is not easy to say. Li Yingjun hung on Wei Ling's shoulder.

"That's not going to work, the goddess will be sad." Wei Ling broke free of Li Yingjun and was about to step forward.

"You're back. What are you anxious about? Li Yingjun hooked Wei Ling back.

"Can you not be in a hurry? Can't make my goddess sad! Wei Ling said urgently.

"Don't worry, I think your goddess is not simple. And as a friend of the goddess, it will not be simple. The corners of Li Yingjun's mouth hooked, and Wei Ling was firmly fixed.

"Why do you think so?" Wei Ling was stunned.

"Intuition." Li Yingjun leaned into Wei Ling's ear and whispered.

"Are you a donkey to me?" Wei Ling glared.

Gu Nanyu spoke at this time: "Think about it, every time Yingjun says intuition." ”

Wei Ling was stunned, thought for a moment, and then fell silent. Then he looked up at Xi Linghe, who was standing next to Lu Runjia, and frowned slightly.

What does Lu Runjia want to do?

The whistle blew, and the girls in the first group rushed out.

For girls 800 meters, some girls will choose to run at a constant speed throughout the whole process to retain their physical strength. Others will rush to the front at first and then maintain their speed. There are also some that are as fast as they can run with the strength of the milk in front of them, and finally they move to the finish line with their dying breath.

As soon as the whistle blew, Tianmiao was the first to rush out.

Then, everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted to her.

Slender and straight long legs, running forward quickly, although the long black hair is tied into a ponytail, but under the fast running, the black hair flutters with the wind. She was like a gust of wind, the wind of freedom, throwing everyone behind her out of a big section, and getting farther and farther away from those behind her.

"Love, love." Wei Ling covered his heart, "At this moment, I feel that the goddess, like the wind, is blowing through my heart. ”

"And then there is no stop." Li Yingjun said coldly.

"You're so annoying." Wei Ling glanced at Li Yingjun.

The physical education teachers were shocked, this speed is too fast, right? And it's almost a lap, and there is no trend of slowing down!

(End of chapter)