Chapter Twenty-Nine: Peach Blossoms

People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries.

It was a physical education lesson that scared the whole class.

2000m 5 laps long-distance running, ruthless or not?

The boys have completed their tasks last week.

Before the arrival of physical education class this week, the girls are looking forward to the day change, thunder, lightning, rain, and let this nightmare be postponed.

Hey, how can you hide from it?

The boys have even carried 3,000 meters, and now they can coax to their heart's content, making fun of the girls in their own class.

Chen Huihui and Fang Yuan and several other girls were not suitable for strenuous exercise during the special period, so they plucked up the courage to ask the teacher for leave, and the teacher agreed.

Some straight men will actually ask, what is the situation, why can an exception be made?

provoked the girl to roll her eyes frequently.

Xu Ke'er looked so jealous, but she couldn't make something out of nothing, she pouted and was unhappy, and her face was full of resentment.

Hua Lin comforted her, and the patience was over, so it was better to hurry up and stretch the tendons.

"Easy to say, eh, 2000 meters, have you ever run? No, I remember you were also a person who never liked to run. Xu Keer said with a bitter face.

Although Hua Lin thought in her heart, I don't remember that we were classmates!

On the surface, Masashi said:

"Even if you can't run, you can walk to your destination, and this is not a race."

So can you run or not?

Her stamina proved to be okay.

Seeing the physical education teacher's order, no matter how reluctant they were, the female classmates also rushed out.

Hua Lin didn't deliberately rush to the front and gave up the position of the runway.

This is a long-distance race, and the lead for a while is nothing, the focus is on longevity.

Hua Lin pays attention to her breathing rate, constantly reminding herself to keep a constant speed and encouraging herself to do it.

This length reminded her of when she was a child, so her attention was diverted and her consciousness gradually ran away.

I remember that day, on the magnificent Zhenjiang Bridge in M City, his father rode a bicycle on the bridge, threw her on the sidewalk, and asked her to run the whole distance, which was definitely more than 2,000 meters in total length anyway.

That's right, it was the time when I went to observe the bridge in elementary school in order to complete the composition assigned by the teacher, and it was taken out as a model to read to my classmates, and my classmates questioned the total length.

accidentally reminded Hua Lin of Bai Xingyi, and remembered the cute appearance he had stupidly jumped out to help her prove at that time.

"Flower ...... Flower ......"

Well, that's what he called himself at the time.

Zhang Xin was panting, trying to pull Hua Lian who ran past her, but when he didn't pull it, he screamed twice weakly.

Only then did Hua Lin come back to her senses and slow down.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Xin couldn't wait to stop, gasping and asking.

Hua Lin saw where she was running, clearly walking with her waist in her arms, how could this work, she just ran a lap, so she didn't answer positively, ran to her, and led her to insist.

"Run at a constant pace, don't stop. Otherwise... I'm sorry for your long legs! ”

couldn't run a few steps, obviously Zhang Xin was about to die, and he didn't know how his eyes could grow behind, and he could still force out a breath to gossip, and said intermittently:

"Look... The pencil in the back... Is there an eraser there? ”

She was talking about the thin and long Zheng Zheng, who was running with his chubby and short-legged "Mrs. Zheng" in the outer circle.

Gossip is really a natural source of energy for girls, Xu Keer heard it, and gasped and chased after her.

"Eh, why am I so unsightly to show affection?" Xu Ke'er turned into a lemon essence, "I have to let the teacher break it up, it's too bullying." ”

Running further down consumes physical strength, but no one really has the air to speak.

After running down the solid 2000 meters, the beautiful girls with pale faces can hardly catch up with their souls.

A classmate came out of the boys, Wang Lei.

took two bottles of drinks and sent them to Zhang Xin and Hua Lin who had finished their journey.

Xu Ke'er saw it in the back, and the white eyes couldn't help but be sour again.

"What do you mean?" Hua Lin saw that Zhang Xin was silent, so he asked.

Wang Lei was like a cool cover, only pushed the drink on Hua Lone's body, shook the bangs on his forehead, seemed to hide his merit and fame, and returned to the classroom.

"What do you mean?" Hua Lone's original words were transferred to Zhang Xin.

It's obviously not for himself, and Hua Lone's self-knowledge is still there.

Zhang Xin didn't have the strength to reply, he winked at Hua Lian, Hua Lin unscrewed the cap of the bottle for her, handed it to her, Zhang Xin took a few sips, as if his strength had come back a little.

Speaking of which, Wang Lei does not get along very well with male classmates in the class, which should have something to do with his own personality.

This product has given itself a screen name, "Future Superstar".

How to say it, even Hua Lin was a little resistant when she first saw his online name, how terrible is this narcissism to be confident to give herself such an unspeakable name?

However, it seems that it doesn't matter if someone else is this screen name, but it is Wang Lei who makes people feel particularly awkward.

He will always do some behaviors that he thinks he is handsome, and say things that he thinks are very forceful, but the actual effect is lower than expected.

He always misjudged the relationship with his classmates around him, so that he didn't make enough jokes, which made the other party feel a little unhappy, so most of the boys were not sincere to him.

What do you mean by insincerity?

It's the kind of thing that when I have to, in order not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, I just give some face out of politeness.

Wang Lei himself knows that he doesn't know the true attitude of others, and Hua Lin is not sure.

In short, he is confident that he is a "future superstar".

Don't look at Wang Lei is pushing the drink on Hua Xin, Hua Lin is sober in her heart, when Wang Lei walked all the way, his eyes were mostly on Zhang Xin, and there was that kind of worried eyes, he wouldn't lie.

"Does Wang Lei mean that he likes you?" Hua Lin asked.

"Better not."

Zhang Xin doesn't need any explanation, Hua Lin understands it very well.

This is a bit similar to Lu Yinuo's position.

If you don't have a good impression of this person at all, you will feel that this person's liking for you is a "burden";

If this person is not a person who can do it more well, he will feel that even such a "like" is a kind of "ordeal" that will be talked about.

How sad it is that this "like" was spurned without even having the qualifications to give the other party a "vanity".

It is estimated that Wang Lei's delivery of drinks is too conspicuous, and when he returned to the classroom, the boys in the back row seemed to be deliberately joking in front of Hua Lonely.

"Ouch, look at people, Cheng Xian, you don't have the eyesight to send water unconsciously."

Well, what does that mean?

I saw Cheng Xian take the book to hit the boy, then glanced at Hua Lonely, and said gently: "When you are tired of running, you want to drink some water, drink." ”

Hua Lin looked at the drink that she couldn't usually afford, and became naughty again, so she deliberately said to Zhang Xin, "I'm naked." ”

Zhang Xin immediately straightened his face and didn't allow Hua Lin to talk about it again.

Speaking of which, the ignorance of young boys and girls, where can they stop the car?

Before Mrs. Shi had time to stare at Zheng Zheng and Cen Lin, there were peach blossoms here that were about to move and try to climb over the wall.

It doesn't matter if it's spring, if you are moved to bloom, it doesn't matter if the time and place are right?

A flower is a world.