Chapter 37 Fifty laps of finery
As soon as Crying Soul returned to the classroom and sat down, Gu Mengqi had just come in through the door, and as soon as she arrived at the podium and looked around, she found that there were traces of a fight in the classroom.
"What's the situation? can you tell me," Gu Mengqi asked.
At this time, everyone in the class looked at the weeping soul. Weeping Soul looked left and right, pointed to himself, and still stood up.
"Sister Mengqi, it's me. Weeping Soul said.
"It's okay?" Gu Mengqi said.
"I don't know. It's a person named Hao Weishuo who said that they organized to collect people, if I don't want to, I have to beat me and abolish my dantian, I can't do it, I was almost killed. Weeping Soul said with a pitiful look.
"Fights are not allowed in the classroom, go to the * field and run fifty laps, don't say why. Gu Mengqi said.
"Oh~" Weeping Soul said as he walked out of the classroom.
"By the way, don't be lazy. Gu Mengqi bent over and said.
"Gollum" sobbed and swallowed, and saw a deep ravine in front of him.
"I know, Sister Mengqi" Weeping Soul felt his nose heat and ran out instantly.
"Giggles" Gu Mengqi's crisp breasts fluttered with laughter, and the flowers and branches trembled.
"Deliberately, hum~ Definitely on purpose. "After washing his face, he came to the field.
"Xiao Yuzi, look at how your soul brother ran fifty laps. Weeping Soul said.
"Cut, one circle is one thousand meters, fifty circles are fifty kilometers. Nangong Yu said: "It's not long, you run slowly." ”
"Eh~ Your soul brother is carrying a hundred and fifty pounds of weight-bearing armor," weeping soul said.
Nangong Yu didn't speak, but focused on cultivating sword skills.
"Ahem~ You don't be surprised that my brother and I'm very good*, and I don't need aura. "Weeping Soul felt like he didn't exist.
"Wow, you're so powerful, I adore you," Nangong Yu pretended to be surprised.
"That's, so-so, don't praise me. Weeping made a look that thought he was handsome.
Nangong Yu looked at the appearance of the Weeping Soul Saobao messy in the wind, glared at the Weeping Soul, and worked harder.
Weeping Soul smiled, he was very happy to see Nangong Yu working hard in his cultivation, because he felt that he would definitely be accompanied by Nangong Yu in the future.
I did a warm-up exercise and put aside Gu Mengqi's temptation. "Wow" rushed out.
Weeping Soul plans to run at a uniform speed, which is what he has learned from training for several years, and when his body is kept at a speed, he will not feel tired.
"One Circle"
"Two Laps"
"Five Laps"
"Ten Laps"
"Little Yuzi, brother, I've already run ten laps" Weeping Soul's breathing did not speed up and wheeze a little, which shows how hard he trained when he was a child.
Nangong Yu didn't speak when he heard it. The speed of the sword technique was faster, and the sound of the sword kept ringing. Weeping Soul laughed when he heard it. Because he heard a voice in Nangong Yu's sword that was not to be left behind.
"Huh"~ Isn't this Chenchen, why do you miss me?"
"Stinky rascal who misses you too. Meng Xinchen instantly blushed to the root of his ears when he heard such an affectionate title, because no one had ever called him.
"Eh~ sad" crying soul pretended to be sad.
"The teacher doesn't worry about you. Let me oversee you. Meng Xinchen said.
"Isn't Sister Mengqi going to give a lecture?"
"Because it's all about martial apprentices, the third order can be useful. We didn't call me over and look at you. The teacher also asked Nangong Yu, and I said that he was stimulated to cultivate. Meng Xinchen said.
"Oh~ I know," the weeping soul didn't listen and ran out.
"Hmph, I'm. Meng Xinchen stomped her foot.
"What are you talking about? Chenchen," the weeping soul patted Meng Xinchen from behind.
"Ah~ scared me to death you. Meng Xinchen said.
"Chenchen, you see how fast I run. Weeping Soul said.
"Cut. Meng Xinchen glanced at her soul.
"You see, I'm going to run a lap in order to talk to you. Weeping Soul said.
"Eh~ Then you run! Meng Xinchen said.
"Good. As soon as the weeping soul finished speaking, he ran out quickly.
"So fast. Meng Xinchen watched the weeping soul quickly finish a lap and come to him.
"Hey, hey, as soon as you come, I'm motivated to run," Cry Soul laughed evilly.
"Hmph~" Meng Xinchen blushed. "Then you can run twenty laps quickly, and I'll talk to you all the time, can you? Meng Xinchen rolled his eyes and said.
"Okay, no matter what you say, you can't let Chenchen underestimate me," Crying Soul patted his chest and said.
Without saying a word, the crying soul rushed out directly, only to see a figure on the field constantly turning in circles.
"One Circle"
"Two Laps"
"Three Laps"
"Ten Laps"
"Fifteen laps" Weeping Soul felt his speed begin to slow down, and his breathing began to rapid.
"Come on, otherwise I will look down on you, your speed is super slow" Meng Xinchen was very surprised when he said this, because no one in his family could be so fast, and the age of the weeping soul was younger than the people in his own family.
"Seventeen circles" weeping soul listened to Meng Xinchen's words, gritted his teeth, and desperately sped up.
......
Half a column of incense after that.
Weeping Soul ran to Meng Xinchen and said, "Morning............ Daybreak...... Soul............ Elder brother...... Elder brother...... Gollum"
Swallowed his saliva and said, "It's over"
"Amazing...... Harm...... No, "weeping souls are out of breath and don't take the airway."
"Right...... Yes...... Soul...... Elder brother...... Brother, you're so amazing," Meng Xinchen said in a weeping tone.
"That'...... Be... Nor do you look at me...... Who. Weeping Soul said.
"Since...... You...... This...... Terrible...... You still have two ...... Ten laps ...... Didn't run away..."Meng Xinchen then said in a crying tone.
"You...... Be...... Old...... Meaningful. "Weeping Soul has a bitter face.
"Hee-hee-hee......" Meng Xinchen smiled playfully and made a gesture of please.
"Ah~ killed...... I'll do it," weeping souls said
Meng Xinchen watched the weeping soul run slowly in the * field and smiled. "Actually, it's quite happy to come to this poor country," Meng Xinchen couldn't help but think.