Chapter Eighty-Six: A Change of Attitude
"Hey, why is it still him?"
"yes, it was him in the last game, right?"
"Not only that, I remember he was running all the time in the morning. ”
"I saw him in the high jump preliminaries. ”
"Is this guy crazy?"
"It's not crazy, this guy is a bit fierce, and he seems to be almost always first in the group stage. ”
"How many shifts does he have?"
"I know, the thirty-sixth class of high school seems to be called the first year of high school!"
"Ready!"
"Smack!"
The gunshot rang out, and Gao Yi flew out like an arrow and disappeared into place. It's a 400-meter race, and he's sweating it.
In the group stage, you have to run as short as possible to reach the finals, after all, you don't know if the other groups are particularly short, and if you run poorly in the group stage, you may not even make it to the finals.
For this reason, the first year of high school in the group stage is also running desperately. It's 5 p.m., and I don't know how many runs I've run in my freshman year.
"Come on!"
"Brother Yi, come on!"
"Brother Yi is mighty!"
"High school freshman, first!"
The students of class 16 all came out to cheer, and the sense of honor of the class was particularly strong in such a competition, and the students of other classes in the same competition won the first place, how did you feel? The students of your own class won the first place, and the whole class was proud.
The first year of high school is undoubtedly the pride of the sixteenth class now, and from the morning run to the present, almost every race is the first.
The 16th class, which did not race before the finish line, gathered around, waiting for the final sprint. There was no accident, the first year of high school rushed first, and it was the first.
"Good!"
"Brother Yi is mighty!"
"Awesome!"
Gao Yi's forehead was dripping with sweat, his hands were on his knees, and his leg muscles were very hard. The potion stimulating potion stimulated his potential, but his body still couldn't stand it. He was a little anxious, and judging from this intensity of play, it was impossible for him to make it to the third day. However, the task forced him to do so......
Mu Qichen was also in the crowd at the moment, she knew very well who Gao Yi was participating in so many competitions, she felt a little strange when she saw Gao Yi's appearance, he was really too hard, in fact, it was not necessary...... Moreover, it is still for yourself.
"Chenchen, do you want to go over and have a look? Gao Yi seems to be very tired, I have water here, you can hand it over to him." A female classmate who had a good time with Mu Qichen next to her said softly.
The classmates in the class all knew what the first year of high school said, and they only participated in the competition for Mu Qichen, and they almost didn't rest from morning to here, running here and there, and resting at noon from morning to now.
"Yes, from the morning to now, Gao Yi can't bear it no matter how powerful he is. "The big guys are starting to think about it, too.
In the past, the crane tail high school has long changed in the minds of the students, and today it is not only a change but also a good feeling. Although it is not for the class collective, it has indeed won honor for the class collective.
"Otherwise, the squad leader will go over and take a look. ”
Mu Qichen nodded in a deep voice: "Okay." She took a bottle of water and walked over to the high school.
Gao Yi held his knees and gasped, it seems that he is about to reach the limit today, and there seems to be one last item behind him.
"Huh!"
Gao Yi heard a soft voice in his ears, he raised his head, it was Mu Qichen......
"Are you okay?" Mu Qichen stretched out his white jade, his skin was like snow, soft and delicate, and he was holding mineral water in his hand.
Gao Yi took the water, unscrewed the cap, poured it down from his face, washed it on his face, poured half of it, and drank half of it. Putting down the bottle, Gao Yi shook his hair, sweat dripping with the water on his face, and he regained his spirits.
"It's okay!" said Gao Yi smiled.
Mu Qichen stretched out his hand to block the splashing droplets of Gao Yi's head, through his fingers, the young man was full of enthusiasm under the afterglow of the sunset, his knife-like face was shining with the glimmer of dusk, his bright eyes seemed to be shining, and that smile had a charm that he had never had before.
"Thank you. Gao Yi smiled slightly.
“...... Well. Mu Qichen replied in a low voice.
"There's a game ahead, so I'm going to prepare. "Gao Yi walked slowly on the spot to relieve muscle tension.
"Good. ”
When Gao Yi left, a group of classmates came up, and Lin Junze outside frowned, feeling uncomfortable when he saw others surrounding Gao Yi.
"Junze, this senior is too pretending to be ......" Zhang Xiaofan saw Lin Junze's expression and hurriedly stepped forward.
Lin Junze raised his hand to stop Zhang Xiaofan's words, and said lightly: "He works hard. ”
After saying that, Lin Junze walked towards the gathering place, Zhang Xiaofan frowned and scratched his head and followed.
Zhang Xiaoyuan ran to Mu Qichen, who was still standing in place: "Eh, Chenchen, your face is so red." ”
Mu Qichen hurriedly covered his face when he heard this: "Really?"
"yes, it's so red. Hmm, are you supposed to be ......" Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at the high school freshman in the distance.
Mu Qichen hurriedly walked forward: "My project is over, and the last question of the math paper has not been completed, it just so happens that Teacher Jiang is over there, let's go over." ”
"Hmm. ”
Mu Qichen looked at Gao Yi in the crowd from a distance, and the resentment born from the forced kiss slowly faded, almost nothing, and instead gave birth to a strange feeling of nothingness......
The first day is just a small meaning, and on the second day and the third day, there will be finals, and the intensity of the competition will be higher, which is what Gao Yi is worried about. The task required him to finish in the top three, but now his muscles are in more shape than he could have imagined.
After the last item, the first year of high school is still full of energy, and the muscles have reached the limit and cannot continue.
"What can I do tomorrow?" Although it has the potential to stimulate the potion, the strength of the body itself is also a big problem.
Gao Yi thought of a way - a small recovery potion, and only by using a small recovery potion could he ensure his physical strength. Whether the task is important or a hundred yuan is important, there is naturally no need to compare, and the first year of high school decides what to do tomorrow.
......
Roujia Hotel, the white ghost office on the fifth floor.
"Boss!"
"Hmm. The white ghost dressed in white sat on a swivel chair and read the book, "What's the matter, say." ”
Liu Yexin lowered his head: "Boss, there is something I don't know how to tell you." ”
"What's the matter?" the white ghost didn't raise his head.
"Last time someone came to the hotel to make trouble. "Yes, Liu Yexin is the lobby manager last time.
"Teach him that's it. ”
"However, the man was guarded by the police. Liu Yexin said helplessly.
"Guarded by the police?" the white ghost paused slightly, and raised his eyes, "Who is he?"
"It's a student. ”
"Student?" the white ghost was slightly strange, and it was a little strange that a student was actually protected by the police.
"Yes, our people have been broken several times, that is, someone has secretly protected them, and a few have been arrested. Liu Yexin bowed.
The first year of high school was Zhao Xinlan's bait to lure out the white ghost, so naturally he would not let him have an accident.
Hearing this, the white ghost stared at Liu Yexin for a long time, and muttered for a long time: "Tell me the details of the trouble that day." ”
Normally, the white ghost doesn't care about this kind of trivial matter, but when he heard the word arrest, he was in his heart, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.
"Here's how it ......," Liu Yexin told the white ghost the details of that day.
The white ghost tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and no one could see his expression under the mask.
"Go, call Chen Dascar up, and then bring up the surveillance video from that day. ”
"Yes. ”