Chapter 13: Maybe it's a lesson

Song Qing didn't have the heart to continue watching them play, after all, he still had training.

Cong Yun stayed there to watch the two handsome guys play seriously.

Song Qing came to the runway and stretched seriously, took out the chronograph to time, and then started training.

Long-distance running is different from sprinting, where sprinting tests explosiveness, while long-distance running tests endurance and willpower.

Long-distance running requires perseverance in training to achieve the desired results in the competition, and the original owner has not exercised vigorously since the high school entrance examination, so his body is a little stiff in all aspects. Fortunately, since Song Qing came, she has insisted on a certain amount of exercise every day, and until now, her physical fitness has obviously improved.

But that's not enough, and if you want to win the championship in long-distance running, you still have to train consistently.

"Song Qing, what a coincidence, huh? Do you also sign up for long-distance running? ”

Mo Xiaorou didn't know when she ran next to Song Qing, her breath was very steady, and there was no trembling between her words.

This made Song Qing a little impressed, a girl of her age, especially a wealthy family like her, either playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or learning dance, it is indeed surprising to participate in long-distance running.

"yes."

Song Qing replied.

"That's right, we can compete to see who can run faster, and we can improve when we train."

Mo Xiaorou stopped and proposed to Song Qing.

Song Qing also stopped, thought about it for a while, and finally agreed.

Cong Yun ran over after watching the game, just in time to time Song Qing and them.

Song Qing and Mo Xiaorou were ready at the starting point and stood by at any time, Cong Yun held the timer, "All in place, ready!" Three, two, one, go!"

"Drop!" The timer starts ticking.

The two figures began to run.

Cong Yun stood in place and looked at the two of them, and suddenly had a bad premonition, her right eyelid had been jumping just now, and now it was even worse.

I can't help but feel a little worried.

At the beginning, both men ran at a steady pace, accelerated a little in the middle 700 meters, and in the final sprint, both men accelerated at the same time to the finish line.

Although it was training, the two of them still tried their best to reach the finish line.

However, when she was about to reach the end, Mo Xiaorou suddenly ran in front of Song Qing, the two of them were less than half a meter apart, Song Qing wanted to stop, but it was too late, and her foot still tripped Mo Xiaorou.

Both of them fell forward with the trend, and Song Qing held the ground with one hand and quickly rolled to the side in order not to press Mo Xiaorou.

It was so far away that no one saw what they had just posted, only that both of them had fallen.

"Song Qing!!"

"Xiao Rou!"

The three voices shouted in unison.

Gu Yang and Cong Yun hurriedly ran to Song Qing, Cong Yun carefully helped Song Qing up, insisted on both left and right, and after confirming that there was nothing to do, he asked uneasily: "Song Qing, are you okay?" Did it hurt anywhere? ”

Song Qing twisted her wrist, hiss! It hurts a little, and I guess I accidentally broke it when I just held it.

She gritted her teeth and shook her head to indicate that it was okay.

And Mo Xiaorou on the other side was not so lucky.

"Brother Feng, I hurt so much!"

Mo Xiaorou covered her knees, her face pale.

Leng Feng gently took her hand away to check the wound, the surface was broken with a layer of skin, and the blood was still gushing out, and it was strangely serious.

Leng Feng's face sank suddenly, he reached out to pick up Mo Xiaorou, ignored the screams of the other girls in the stadium, and walked straight out of the gymnasium and walked in the direction of the infirmary.

Mo Xiaorou was lying in a cold embrace, and in a place where others were not paying attention, a trace of smugness flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

She looked at Song Qing provocatively, and her eyes seemed to say, look, Brother Feng still cares about me.

Song Qing obviously also noticed her eyes.

In the audience seat, many girls were talking.

Someone even filmed the scene just now and posted it on the Internet, and did not forget to add fuel to the vinegar and fabricate the original story of the matter:

[In order to win the qualification for the competition, Song Qing did not hesitate to trip over Mo Xiaohua, the school grass hero saved the beauty, and the princess hugged it too much! ] Sure enough, the school flowers and grass are the best match, Song Qing, please step aside! 】

The comment area fell in an instant, many people stood on Mo Xiaorou's side, and a large number of people were scolding Song Qing:

[Don't bark seagulls: Song Qing was isolated for a reason, good grades do not mean good character. 】

[Flower Fragrance Story: A few days ago, I saw that Song Qing was framed, but the opposite side was the school flower, and for a while I could only say that Song Qing was really miserable, and No. 1 Middle School seemed to have a grudge against Song Qing, and a lot of things happened before and after were aimed at her. 】

[Fans Song Qing from today: Upstairs, I agree with what you said, but the opposite is the school flower, I really like her, what should I do with Song Qing this time? ] 】

[Arrogant Xiao Zhang: Aren't the two upstairs okay? ] What's wrong with the school flower, it's her who gets hurt! And Song Qing didn't have anything to do, isn't this obvious? 】

[Xiao Mu: What is Song Qing's purpose in framing the school flower this time? In order to have one less strong competitor and then the competition is easier to get a place and still get a prize money? It's really scary to think about! 】

[Arrogant Xiao Zhang replied to Xiao Miao: I didn't expect Song Qing to be so vicious! ] Thinking about the last midterm exam, Leng Shao didn't seem to take the exam, which was really miserable for CP to meet Song Qing! 】

......

Suddenly, the responsibilities to Song Qing became bigger and bigger, and Song Qing was also labeled as a "scheming girl".

However, Song Qing didn't know about it.

She only thought, how could Mo Xiaorou become like this? Qianjita was still chatting and laughing with her, why did it suddenly change? What did that look she mean just now?

Song Qing thought about it, most likely Mo Xiaorou was blackened.

She was a little exhausted, speechless and holding her forehead, and the current plot collapsed too seriously.

It seems that he is going to be infamous again.

Song Qing sighed.

It's okay if the other party is someone else, but she's the heroine!

The most distressed object when reading a book is blackened, and she has learned to frame her, Song Qing's mood at the moment is like being betrayed by a friend, no, it is even more serious than this!

But this time she was at a loss, after all, she was the one who was injured, not herself, and she did trip people just now.

Maybe it's a lesson for her! The male and female protagonists are not easy to change, they are the chosen ones of the operation of this world, and this world is made for them, and they cannot be forcibly changed.

Just look at the cold attitude, you know that this is secretly pushing the emotional line of the male and female protagonists.

"Song Qing, you can also go to the infirmary to check it out! What if it hurts? ”

Cong Yun was still not at ease.

Gu Yang also echoed beside him, "Yes, Cong Yun is right, you better go and take a look." ”

Song Qing pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "I'm fine, don't worry, my body is so tough, but Mo Xiaorou, she estimated that the injury was very serious." ”

"What happened to all of you? Why did you fall all of a sudden? ”

Gu Yang asked.

Song Qing hesitated, she didn't know how to say it more securely, so she had to say:

"It's nothing, we accidentally bumped into each other."

Cong Yun pouted, always feeling that things were very strange, but she still cared about Song Qing very much, and wanted to go back with her at night, "Okay, can you still go back by yourself at night?" Otherwise, I'll let the driver drop you off. ”