Chapter 41: Burning Clouds, Burning Faces
NO.78
Liu Siyu shrugged his shoulders, flew his eyes at me, and then walked away in a witty manner, he should have felt that Xu suddenly woke himself up, other people's affairs are really not as important as skipping class to go on a date.
I turned my pen and looked at the back of Xu Ran's head from time to time.
In the face of disputes and cold wars, it is really a very face-testing thing, in this regard, I suddenly admired Shi Xiaoke very much, as if there was nothing he couldn't solve by relying on his dead skin.
If I replace him with the current me, I guess I will get along well with the table.
"What time is it?"
Xu suddenly slept for a while and sat up in a daze.
I was stunned for a moment and just wanted to answer, but was cut off by Liao Bin, "It's half past four, and class will be out in a while." ”
Hell yes. Damn Liao Jingang. I thought the Cold War was coming to an end.
"Oh, then I'll sleep a little longer, let's play ball together after class." With that, he adjusted his position and fell asleep again.
"Cheng, I'll call you when it's over." Liao Jingang smiled.
I let out a long sigh and gave him a hard look, Lao Tzu has a good chance to talk, what are you talking about!!
Liao Bin couldn't understand my eyes, and asked, "An Yi, do you want eye drops?" ”
I leaned weakly against the windowsill, waved my hand, and got out, don't talk to me.
When the bell rang for the end of class, everyone walked out of the classroom one after another, and I took out the mp3, chose a pure music and started the fugue.
Su Zi leaned over and ripped off my headphones, "I've been talking to you for a long time, you haven't heard it, it turns out that you are listening to songs?" ”
She picked it up and listened to it, and found that it wasn't the R&B she liked, so she threw it away in disgust.
"Let's go out to train in the next class, didn't Xiaohong say that the physical activity classes are all for us to use?"
Dizzy.
She didn't say it, I really forgot, so I didn't die and reported 800 meters.
I haven't filled this big hole yet, I know my physical fitness too well, with my natural strength, at most I can go up to the fifth floor in one breath, and I guess I have to find someone to carry it down.
NO.79
Being pulled up from the chair by Su Zi, I almost felt like I was going to hang.
But she looked excited and warmed up on the track.
I drooped my head, shook my arms slightly, sighed, exercised or something, it really wasn't my love.
"Chest up, head up, lift up!" Su Zi slapped me all over me, and then made me sit on the sunny runway, and my ass almost burned flowers.
"I'll help you stretch, save a sprain."
"Oh." I let her fiddle with it, and the next second I let out a pig-killing roar, "Ah! It hurts, it hurts! ”
Su Zi was a little puzzled, and gestured to herself twice, "No, I often do this." ”
I really doubt that she doesn't have pain nerves, "Okay, okay, it's going to be dark if you don't run anymore." ”
Su Zi pulled me to stand up, shouted one, two, three, and the two of us rushed out.
At first, my pace and rhythm were actually quite like that, but in just twenty or thirty seconds, my speed plummeted, and my heart rate was almost faster than if I had won the lotto.
Jiaojiao looked at us and said that one was an athlete and deserved, and the other was a refugee who fled in the year of famine and was embarrassed.
"An Yi, aren't you, it's only two hundred meters, you can't do it?" Su Zi turned her head and shouted at me.
The other trainees looked at me, and I was a little embarrassed, and I couldn't speed up my speed, so I could only move forward in small steps.
On the basketball court, a boy just slammed a dunk, a cool drop ball, I watched the ball fly over, it should have flashed to the left, but it moved to the right, and the momentum made my brain blank.
I lay on the ground, and the clouds of fire passed by, followed by a crowd of people.