Thunderbolt is crazy. How is this possible, 11.33 seconds! He vividly remembers that the current school record was held by a senior in high school in 2002 with a score of 11.46 seconds, and it has not been broken for six years. Today was broken by a freshman in high school! What's even more terrifying!

This classmate, it is very obvious that --- brakes! Hands free! It didn't take any effort!

When Lei Li said that Huang Ye's grades were boiling, the whole class was boiling. Long face, it's too much for the 17th squad leader's face. Wolong High School's 6-year-old 100-meter run record has been broken!

"We have won this year's Games."

"As soon as the yellow leaves come out, who will compete!"

"Ah Huang, this year's 100 meters, 200 meters, 400 meters, 800 meters, 1500 meters, 3000 meters, 5000 meters we will rely on you."

"Which one is stronger in running skills, Wolong High School is looking for Ah Huang!"

"11.33 seconds, I'm going to go, more than 4 seconds faster than me, you're really a dog, aren't you?"

"Dogs can't outrun him!"

Lei Li directly dragged Huang Ye aside, and asked viciously: "Boy, why did you keep your hand just now?" ”

"Uh, do you see I'm keeping my hand?" Huang Ye asked stupidly.

"Nonsense, your shoes are almost worn off, I'm blind. At your speed, let go of running, and it's absolutely fine to run into ten seconds. Nurture well. You're the next turnip! Lei Li roared while tugging on Huang Ye's arm and not letting go.

"Teacher let go, let go, it's going to break!" Huang Ye hurriedly broke free from the thunderous iron hand: "I'm not interested in sports!" ”

I'm not interested in sports, I'm not interested in sports... Thunderbolt was crazy: "What, you're telling me again?" Are you not interested in sports? If you're not interested, you can break records, if you're interested, you can't go to heaven? ”

"I don't care if you're interested or not, I'm going to train you well. A seedling like you, that's the life of a world sprint champion! Work hard, 100 meters, 200 meters, 400 meters, 800 meters, and relay races, you have a great future! After that, he came out of the third class every afternoon to mingle with me. If I don't drill you, I won't be surnamed Lei! ”

Huang Ye cried to death, God, help me. I don't want to be famous, I don't want to be a star. It's better to be a mortal.

In the end, Huang Ye said that he finally agreed to represent the school in the National High School Games held this summer, provided that he didn't bother me. I only participate, what kind of training, run-in, it has nothing to do with me. If you agree, we'll do it, and if you don't, we'll do it. If you don't agree, even if you tie me up, I won't cooperate.

It's out of school. Time to eat. Huang Ye was very helpless. It feels like the world is out of love.

After being bombarded by Lei Li, all my classmates ran away, and I didn't have any money with me, where can I go to eat? Gotta get hungry.

Huang Ye walked into the classroom and saw Chen Yiyi sitting in his seat.

"Why are you here?" Huang Ye asked in surprise.

"Treat someone who forgot to bring their meal card to dinner? A donor? Chen Yiyi stood up and said with a smile.

"I've eaten it." Shame on you, there are still people watching in the class, you girl is too bad for me.

"Edit, continue to edit. I just got back from the restaurant and you didn't go at all. Chen Yiyi pouted and said, "I've been waiting for you at the door of the restaurant for a while." ”

Seven or eight students in the class have become O-shaped mouths, what is the situation?

The school flower can't wait for Huang Ye to wait here in the restaurant?

The school flower wants to invite Huang Ye to dinner?

Huang Ye is still not willing to go?

The school flower is coquettish to the yellow leaves?

Mom, haven't I woken up yet?

"Let's go, I'm going to the radio after dinner." couldn't help but say, Chen Yiyi took Huang Ye's hand and walked out.

Pull hands!

Or the school flower takes the initiative!

Oh my God!

Huang Ye, you are playing tricks to death.

Just offended the whole school not to say,

In a blink of an eye, you hooked up with the school girl again?

No, I'm going to call the police.

Hey, the goblins? Someone here hooks up with an underage girl, hurry up and throw a * here. No, this man's skin is too thick, he wants two! One fried skin, one fried meat!

In the restaurant, Chen Yiyi was once again frightened by Huang Ye's amount of food: "You eat like this, who can afford to support you." You have eaten half a month's worth of food for me these two meals. ”

"Nonsense, I can see the money in your card, and it is more than 10,000 yuan." Huang Ye took two bites and drank the last bowl of soup: "Or you can raise me in the future." I don't dare to let go of the money in my card. ”

"Yo, I can't afford to support you, the future king of the world." Chen Yiyi took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Huang Ye: "Wipe your mouth, it's really ugly to eat a mouth full of oil." ”

Huang Ye took it and wiped his mouth: "I really know how to serve people, so I have to continue to keep it." ”

"Keep you big-headed. Let's go. It's almost time, what are you going to broadcast this afternoon? ”

Yes? When Huang Ye heard this, he immediately shook his head: "You can broadcast it." I'm not broadcasting anymore. I'll be forever again. "Just kidding, eat a trench and grow wise. Brother is not stupid.

"That's not going to work, I didn't prepare a manuscript today." Chen Yiyi and Huang Ye chatted while walking.

"You don't have a manuscript, I have it. See! Huang Ye pointed to his head: "It's all drafts, and it's still compressed." Otherwise, you can't put it down. ”

"Haha, have you installed a decompression software?" Chen Yiyi felt that she was so happy with Huang Ye, this guy was just a joke. It doesn't take three sentences to make people laugh.

"Oops, why did you forget to unzip it. What's the matter, girl, or you can pretend to be one for my brother. ”

"I'll buy an installation disc and put it in your mouth later." Chen Yiyi was about to die of laughter.

"Forget it. It's scary to think about. Huang Ye shuddered with fright.

Playing around and getting to the radio station. Two old announcers came to the radio station, Qi Shiqiu from Class 1 of the third year of high school and Yu Yuyun from Class 14 of the third year of high school.

"You guys broadcast it first, I'll wait for Huang Ye to finish writing the broadcast script and then broadcast it." Chen Yiyi moved a chair for Huang Ye: "Huang Ye, you sit here and write." What to drink? There's Sprite and iced tea. I'll get you a bottle of iced tea. You just ate it too greasy. Drink a bottle of this to go to the oil. ”

Qi Shiqiu and Yu Yuyun glanced at each other.

This conversation contains a bit of a lot of information, so let's go through it first.

The school flower has to read the radio script written by Huang Ye.

The school flower took the initiative to move a chair for Huang Ye.

The school flower took the initiative to give Huang Ye a drink.

The school flower and yellow leaf have just finished eating.

The school flower is also concerned about the greasy eating of yellow leaves.

Qi Shiqiu and Yu Yuyun were surprised and didn't move for a long time. This news is so exciting. In the end, it can be summed up in one sentence!

The school flower makes the yellow leaves soak!

Chen Yiyi looked at Huang Ye with a strange expression: "Are you sure I want to broadcast this?" ”

"Yes, how selfless I am, how much I love my classmates. What a self-denial. Questions? Huang Ye said seriously.

"Do you want to die, can you not pull me... Author: Chen Yiyi. You're shameless. "Chen Yiyi is very entangled, can we stop playing this, I haven't memorized the political transfer in the morning, you have another bio.

"Big brother, you have two more geography and history, just make up a high school history, geography, biology and politics four famous books."

"This can be there, but the author writes about you. You come to read it. Huang Ye smiled evilly.

"I can read it, the point is that you think they will believe that I wrote it if I read it? That's not my style of writing. Chen Yiyi said: "It's coming soon." Really let me read it? ”

"Read it, I won't admit it when the time comes."

"Boy, you're so naïve." Chen Yiyi cleared her throat and turned on the microphone.

"Good afternoon, students, I am your old friend Chen Yiyi, and the Qinqing campus is about to broadcast the "High School Biological Memory Song" for you. Author... Chen Yiyi... ”。。。

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