"You have to listen to the teacher!"

Feng Yin smiled and nodded, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "It's good that you haven't done anything yet." ”

"Teacher, what did you say?"

Cui Tianze has changed his name, since he is powerless to resist, it is better to rise to the challenge.

Children from wealthy families are always more open-minded.

Feng Yin replied, "Fortunately, you chose the right one. ”

Cui Tianze climbed the pole and said: "Of course, the teacher is so majestic and heroic, smart and intelligent, both civil and military, I can call you a teacher, it is my life's honor." ”

Feng Yin took a deep look at Cui Tianze, and didn't find that this kid still had the potential of sycophants.

"No—"

"Teacher, I'm sincere, and I'm telling the truth."

"Don't stop, keep boasting, I like to hear others tell the truth."

Cui Tianze's face stiffened and returned to his original state for a moment: What's strange, is this the wind groaning!

The two of them walked towards the starting point of the marathon, and the mobile phone of the live broadcast was hung on the waist by the wind, and as for the Li Sanyi trio, they rented an electric car early and were on the side of the road on both sides.

Feng Yin took Cui Tianze into the thousand-person team of the marathon, and with a gunshot, the crowd surged, and the marathon officially began.

Feng Yin has a microphone in his ear, just enough to chat with netizens.

Of course, it was just her one-sided chat, and she didn't have time to read the comments in the live broadcast room.

[I knew I was going too, and I could meet the wind chant by chance. 】

[Don't understand what to run in a marathon?] 】

[Upstairs, don't you think that the marathon is a public service, is it good for people to make money! ] 】

[That is, if you look at the brands and merchants' goods on the scene, they are all sponsors. 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room discussed the marathon, and Feng Yin left a sentence for Cui Tianze: "Run slowly, you don't need to win." ”

Before Cui Tianze could say yes, Feng Yin had already accelerated away and rushed to the first batch.

In the live broadcast room, the sound of the wind sounded.

"I heard that there was a prize money for the first place in the marathon, so I came."

"But—I'll go, how can I still bake cold noodles?"

Feng Yin wanted to talk a few times, but was attracted by the food stalls on both sides of the track.

As Feng Yin ran to the first batch, netizens in the live broadcast room also saw the situation of the track much more clearly.

There are various snack stalls on both sides of the track, and there are even starch sausages, fruit fishing, and fried yogurt.

Shameless grilled cold noodles, small meatballs and other complicated food stalls have also appeared.

They are like stumbling blocks on the road to success, blocking the wind from winning.

Feng Yin took a piece of fruit and ate it while jogging, gradually falling behind a little.

She finally had time to glance at the comments section.

"I still want the bonus, it's not that I'm humble, it's that I really can't run down."

"Participating in the marathon was a temporary idea, and I didn't have long-distance running practice, so I usually run a few kilometers at most."

"I've always been humble when it comes to not being able to win."

"How is it shameless? This is called judging the situation. ”

Feng Yin didn't lie, she has a good physique, but she is still different from a professional marathon runner.

She thinks it's good that she's in the top 10.

After eating a piece of fruit, Feng Yin took a few snacks and said while eating: "I knew that there were so many delicious foods here, so I wouldn't eat so much in the morning." ”

"If you don't have enough food, how can you get the strength to run."

"If I can win, that's my strength, if I can't win, it's definitely about participation."

"Hahahaha! The main one is happy for yourself! ”