"You see, the two of them are muttering, and they don't say anything when the wind is rare."

"Say what? Feng Shao left them behind us. ”

"It's just, let's speed up a little bit and leave them behind."

"I've already dumped them, what are you afraid of?"

“……”

Compared with those people who are scrambling to run, the two figures behind on the running field are very eye-catching.

"Chu Li, they've already run the third lap, should we speed up?" Looking at the whistling figures beside him, Nie Xiaofan was a little anxious.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it's easy to have thick legs if I run too fast, so just keep the status quo."

"So what if we're still the last one in place?"

"It's only done once a week, and today is just a record at most, so we just need to be ready and wait for the final sprint on Friday."

"It makes sense, listen to you." Being analyzed by Chu Li like this, Nie Xiaofan nodded frequently.

Chu Li could have run at the forefront, but in order to accompany Xiao Fan and slowly improve her physical fitness, she was willing to keep a low profile.

Her little plan, how can she hide from the man standing in the middle of the playground.

In order to let her "get her wish", he can only turn a blind eye to the always strict one.

In the last few laps, every time Xiao Fan wanted to give up, Chu Li was there to encourage her and guide her.

"Hold on, hold on, this Coke is half gone, and it's still half a glass away."

"It's the last lap, drain this Coke, and you'll be able to stretch down three fingers in your pants."

"It's a little close, just a few steps, just a few steps......"

To be honest, Chu Li felt that this was more tiring than running by herself.

But who called Xiaofan is her friend.

By the end of the ten laps, both of them looked exhausted.

There are still 2,000 frog jumps and 2,000 push-ups waiting for them in front, and it's all tears when you think about it......

Two and a half hours later, only the two of them were left on the playground, "1699, 1700, 1701, 1702......"

Ma Tianlei, who was called by Feng Shao, stood aside and loudly helped them count.

At this time, it was time to get out of school, and there were many students around the playground.

They didn't go to watch Chu Li and Nie Xiaofan's jokes, but looked up at Feng Shao's heroic posture.

"Look, Feng Shao turned out to be the coach of Class 2 (6)?"

"Oh my God, when did this happen, how did I not know?"

"Boom! With such luck, why can't it be our turn? ”

"Class 6 is the jackpot, since you can face the male god every day."

"Look at the long legs with less wind, I spent my mother's time, this is called the golden ratio."

"Did Du Niang say that there are several pieces of men's chest muscles in this golden ratio?"

"Nope."

"Do you have chest hair?"

"I didn't ...... Mao, you're big, your thoughts are so obscene, but I like your question very much, hehe......"

The women on the lookers were whispering, and 80% of the attention was on Feng Shao.

"Look at that female classmate, isn't she Feng Shao's assistant?"

"I'll see...... It seems to be called Li, yes, she is Feng Shao's assistant. ”

"Cut, I thought there were two hits, but I didn't expect her to be such a weak chicken."

"God is blind, how could you choose her assistant with little work style?"

"Heh, what does it feel like to be publicly abused by your boss?"

"If it were me, I would have found a hole in the ground and got in......"

There was a crowd of people here, and Ji Youran, who had just come down from the staircase, was about to walk to the office building with a large bundle of notebooks, and before he got close to the crowd, he heard these people talking.