In April, the weather in Linchuan is clear, the temperature is suitable, and with the early morning sunshine, the fine mist dissipates, and even the cold that seems to be absent is also dispelled.

Facing the face, the breeze blows, soft like silky satin, blowing out a piece of spring.

As soon as Jiang Qin stepped down from the rostrum, there was a sizzling movement from the loudspeaker behind him, and the "March of the Athletes" sounded immediately, and the familiar melody made people feel nostalgic more than the spring breeze.

This thing has been heard since childhood, as if it is engraved in DNA, even the soul of an old uncle like Jiang Qin was a little inexplicably excited the moment he heard it.

He walked to the auditorium of the School of Finance and found that many people had gathered in the inner circle of the playground.

There are contestants, such as Ren Ziqiang, Zhang Guangxu and so on.

There are also audiences cheering for their brothers, such as Cao Guangyu, Zhou Chao, Jiang Tian and Song Qingqing, and even Pan Xiu.

After all, the competition of the sports meeting is related to the honor of the class and the department, so even if Ren Ziqiang is not very popular in the class, since he participated, he must have attracted a lot of attention.

"Lao Jiang, I'm going to compete, please give me a blessing!"

Ren Ziqiang saw Jiang Qin from afar, waved his hand and shouted.

"Brother, control your speed and don't take off, lest they say we use magic."

Jiang Qin admonished with a serious face, which immediately made the inner circle of the playground burst into laughter.

There were a few female college students from other departments next door, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look over, and their smiles were more pleasant than silver bells, and they said that this person was so humorous, and he looked okay.

Seeing this, Jiang Qin put on a cold and handsome face and walked to the audience.

There are many audiences in the School of Finance, most of them are freshmen and sophomores, and most of them are male students, and they are dressed coquettishly.

For them, the competition of the sports meeting is meaningless, it doesn't matter who is first or second, the important thing is to know the beautiful girl, add a few more QQ numbers, this is the essence of being a spectator.

And the most eye-catching of them is actually Feng Nanshu sitting in the third row.

She wore a white sweatshirt today, black jeans underneath, sitting upright, her expression was cold and cold, her fair skin was smooth like a boiled egg with a shell, her long hair was like a waterfall, her eyebrows and eyes were moving, and her red lips were full and plump.

If youth is the most charming, then the little rich woman at this time is even more charming than youth.

"Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin......"

When Feng Nanshu saw Jiang Qin, his expression was suddenly cute, and his legs couldn't help but start dangling.

Jiang Qin sat down beside her: "Did you have breakfast before you came?"

"Eat."

"What did you eat?"

The little rich woman secretly stuffed her little hand into his hand and looked at him with a small face: "I ate tea eggs and millet porridge." ”

"I seem to have brought you pistachios, whether to eat them or not."

"Eat."

Jiang Qin reached out and took out a handful of pistachios from his pocket and put them in her hand, and then she heard the sound of a starting gun, so her attention was immediately attracted to it.

The event going on on the playground is the men's sprint race, which is a group of 12 people, as if there are eight groups.

As the starting gun sounded, the boys ran wildly all the way, the pace was fast, and they were suddenly greeted with bursts of exclamations on the sidelines.

The 100-meter dash started and ended in a split second, and soon a boy with a plane head won the race, and then he grabbed his collar and let out a proud roar, but his shirt was not torn as expected.

So he thought about it, lifted the hem of the short sleeves directly, revealing a distinct abdominal muscle, and raised his hands around the end of the track, making a victorious gesture.

Damn, it's amazing to have abs? At first glance, it is a Nima sports student.

Let's just say that there is a specialization in the art industry, and it is not a basic requirement for you to have abdominal muscles in a physical education department? It's like our finance department will do business, what is there to show off.

Jiang Qin raised his hand quietly, covered the little rich woman's eyes, and pinched a pistachio and fed it to her ruddy little mouth.

"Tut-tut, don't let me see it, don't you say good friends, it's a bit wide." Gao Wenhui showed a shocked expression.

Jiang Qin made a disdainful voice: "What's so beautiful about that thing, Feng Nanshu definitely doesn't like to look at it." ”

"How can there be a girl who doesn't like to look at abs? As long as it's not too exaggerated and well-proportioned, I won't eat anything, watch carefully! ”

"Gao Wenhui, don't teach some things all day long, you have to see yourself get closer."

Feng Nanshu suddenly pulled Jiang Qin's hand down: "Jiang Qin, do you have abdominal muscles?" ”

Jiang Qin put his hand into his clothes and touched it, although it was flat, there was no outline: "Yes, there is a large one." ”

"I'll see." Feng Nanshu was eager to try.

Jiang Qin immediately covered his stomach: "Men and women don't kiss, why do you want to see everything?" ”

Gao Wenhui suddenly lowered her voice: "Jiang Qin, you may not know that Feng Nanshu has a vest line. ”

"Really?"

"yes, it's not pretty." Gao Wenhui's voice was full of temptation.

Jiang Qin thinks this is normal, the little rich woman has learned all kinds of things since she was a child, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there are also sports subjects such as taekwondo, and it is normal to have a vest line.

"I don't believe it, show me what you have the ability to." Jiang Qin swallowed his saliva.

Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a while, reached out to pull his clothes, but was stopped by Gao Wenhui: "You think beautifully, unless you exchange your abdominal muscles with Feng Nanshu, don't you want to take advantage unilaterally." ”

"If you don't watch it, you won't watch it, and I don't really want to see it."

Jiang Qin pretended to put his eyes back on the field easily, and suddenly saw Zhang Guangxu, who was participating in the long jump, fell headlong into the sand pit, so frightened that Jiang Tian and Song Qingqing all covered their eyes.

After the calf, this guy directly lost the right to choose a mate this semester.

It's up to Lao Ren next, but this guy probably won't be able to get the first place in his dreams, and rushing into the top four is to burn high incense.

But as long as he is not as embarrassed as Zhang Guangxu, Lao Ren basically wins.

Jiang Qin reached out and took out his mobile phone, turned it between his fingers, and at the same time turned his head to look at the little rich woman, after confirming that the other party's attention was not on him, he opened the wap webpage and Baidu how to exercise abdominal muscles.

Cunch your abdomen on your side, cross your legs on your back, and sit up with your legs bent......

This thing is not very difficult, do a few sets to try at night, not to see the little rich woman's vest line, purely for a man's face.

Jiang Qin carefully memorized the essentials of the above movements, and just after learning two moves, he noticed that a shadow floated over on the ground.

He looked up and saw a woman stuffing a transparent bag into the little rich woman's arms.

The bag contained a sunhat, happy water, tissues, a small fan for batteries, and a bundle of cartoon headbands.

Feng Nanshu was stupid, turned his head to look at Jiang Qin, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the people around also turned their heads to look at her, because they knew this woman and knew that she was the owner of the academy supermarket.

"Boss Jiang, why are you here?" Jiang Qin put away his phone.

Jiang Zhihua showed a bright smile: "I set up a stall under the rostrum to sell water and snacks, don't you look like it's about to be noon, the temperature will rise soon, so I prepared a cool five-piece suit for the proprietress ." ”

"Why do you call the boss lady?"

"I'll follow Mr. Jiang to eat, then of course Miss Feng is the proprietress of our family."

After Feng Nanshu heard this, his heart was huffing, and his eyes began to shine with pleasure.

Hearing Boss Jiang's words, all the girls around showed envious expressions, and their hearts were slightly sour.

Everyone in the School of Finance knows that Jiang Qin's business is getting bigger and bigger, and many bosses inside and outside the school are rushing to cooperate with him, and they have to give him money when they sell goods.

Therefore, many people will call Feng Nanshu the boss when they see her.

Especially the Xitian downstairs, everyone said that the milk tea shop was given to her by Jiang Qin, and there are three more shops like this in other schools.

In other words, Feng Nanshu is the proprietress of the entire university town business district, even if she doesn't have a penny on her, if she walks around the university town, there must be a lot of people who send food and drink, and it depends on whether she is willing to ask for it.

This is really fascinating for female college students.

What girl wouldn't want to be a princess?

And because of Jiang Qin's relationship, Feng Nanshu is the princess of the entire university town business district.

But Jiang Qin knows that there is no such cheap thing in the world, what the hell is this giveaway, this is to coax the little rich woman to be happy to pit her own money.

He dared to say that Jiang Zhihua sent the things, and when he turned his head back, he dared to keep an account, and he would come back when he settled the payment at the end of the month.

But she finally made the little rich woman happy, so Jiang Qin thanked her, took out the head rope, and helped her tie a beautiful high ponytail.

"Damn, pretending to be forced all day."

Zhuang Chen sat on the right side of the fourth row, next to him was Jian Chun, who was holding his cheeks, and his eyes were full of envy and longing.

He knew very well in his heart what Jian Chun was envious.

envy Feng Nanshu's identity as the proprietress and envy her being pampered by Jiang Qin.

When the girl you like envy another girl, and her envy is because that girl is a certain boy's girl, it's so uncomfortable.

Zhuang Chen took a deep breath, and the idea of starting a business became stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to noon, and the competition on the field began to become more and more intense.

The men's 1,000 meters, the third group, with the sound of the starting gun, Ren Ziqiang riveted and rushed out.

He's going to be number one, he's going to have to shine in a certain area, and he's going to have all the girls in the class cheering for him!

Half an hour later, Cao Guangyu and Zhou Chao took water and towels to greet Ren Ziqiang at the finish line.

"Lao Ren is too strong, he can run to the fifth or twelfth person, you are already at the level of the middle and upper reaches!"

Zhou Chao nodded again and again: "Brother Cao is right, I thought you couldn't hold on, my brother is impressed with you!" ”

"Fifth...... Is there a trophy? Ren Ziqiang pursed his lips and asked.

"There's a chicken, and you can't get into the finals, but it's okay, Brother Cao has decided, let Lao Jiang have dinner in the evening!"

(End of chapter)