Chapter 7 A hundred meters will not work

A little hungry.

Shen Muxi touched her empty stomach, since the first class, her stomach began to growl, and she didn't eat much breakfast. Shen Muxi sighed, and planned to get up to get water to drink.

Next PE class.

There have long been girls who refuse to go to class under the pretext that their aunt has a stomachache. Shen Muxi looked at the sun outside, then at the cup in her hand, and remembered what Fang Yuan said, she didn't want to be said to be hypocritical just two days after she came. One person put down his cup and got up and left the classroom.

Sure enough, when the roll call was called, Shen Muxi found that Fang Yuan did not come down to physical education class, and his stomach rumbled twice, Shen Muxi touched his stomach and stood there quietly.

Physical education class generally starts free activities after the roll call, who knows that today there is a physical education teacher, as soon as the roll call is finished, everyone is about to end. He suddenly said, "Those who are sick and have no vitality at all, come, everyone runs 800 meters first and then moves freely." ”

The students exploded in an instant.

"Isn't it, teacher, in this weather, run 800 meters?"

"Teacher who will die."

"A hundred meters will not work, teacher."

"Less nonsense, another kilometer of yelling!" The iron-masked teacher is not affectionate at all, "Usually I am too arrogant to indulge you!" Look at these ones one by one, walking with a hunched chest. Run! ”

"Ahhh......h

With a scream, Shen Muxi followed the large army and began to run on the rubber track, everyone's speed was not fast, and at the moment of the scorching sun, standing under the sun was already sweating, let alone running, it was almost fatal.

As soon as the three of them came to the playground, Jiang Beicheng and his party went straight to the basketball court, where to take care of physical education. The basketball court is not far from the running track, separated by a distance of about 100 meters. Jiangbei City was sweating profusely, and a handsome dunk made the girl next to the court scream, his clothes were already wet, so he simply took off his shirt and ran on the basketball court.

I don't know who said, "I'll go, isn't that the person from Class 8?" Running against the sun is simply my idol. ”

Jiang Beicheng's hand suddenly flicked, and his eyes looked in the direction of the runway, and in the noisy team, he saw her running behind with her stomach covered and struggling, "Damn!" He cursed, turned back to them, and said, "No more play." ”

"Brother Cheng, where are you going?"

"Let's run!" He whistled and almost trotted off the basketball court in the eyes of a crowd of inexplicable eyes.

Shen Muxi didn't know when he appeared beside her, and he was shirtless, not even wearing a shirt. She remembered that he hadn't arrived when the roll call had just been called.

"Why don't you call me for running and exercising?" Jiangbei City's steps were big, but she deliberately slowed down her pace and ran side by side with Shen Muxi, Shen Muxi was already sweating profusely, panting, and her stomach was hungry and painful, her face was red and white, not very good, sweat slid down her hair from her forehead, her skin was really white, the kind that could see blood vessels, Jiangbei City was close, and because of the sun, even the fine fluff was clearly visible. The more Jiang Beicheng looked at it, the more he liked it, but he saw that she suddenly stopped holding her stomach.

"What's wrong?" He wanted to help her, but she instinctively dodged, "Okay, I won't touch you." Tell me what's wrong with you? ”

Shen Muxi didn't know why this boy suddenly appeared, she had been teased by him twice, her eyes were staring at Jiangbei City, and after about ten seconds, she suddenly hugged her stomach and turned her head away.