Chapter 569

Ye Ziheng's speed is too fast to be believed, but the speed mentioned here is not the normal fast speed, but another incredible speed.

After 3 minutes and 50 seconds, ye Ziheng finished the first lap of the remaining 7 laps, which is called "fast".

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, running 1000 meters in 3 minutes and 50 seconds is only a mediocre qualification, not a fast one at all.

Indeed, 3 minutes and 50 seconds is not fast, but the premise is that ye Ziheng ran a full 13 laps before this lap! 13 laps, 13 kilometers! 13 kilometers! After such a long run, but still able to run 100 meters at this amazing speed, isn't it called "fast"?

Maybe it's not called "fast". It should be called "abnormal".

Yan Xia'an's head rests on ye Ziheng's back, feeling the breeze brought by Ye Ziheng's running. He looks at ye Ziheng under him, and a smile appears on her face.

"Thank you."

Yan Xia'an said in a low voice, but it's a pity that the voice was too small to even hear ye Ziheng.

Then Yan Xiaan leaned on ye Ziheng's shoulder, feeling the cool breeze and falling asleep slowly.

Ye Ziheng's running speed has not slowed down. From the first 3:50 seconds, to the second 3:48 seconds, to the fourth 3:40 seconds, to the last lap, ye Ziheng's speed has reached 3:30 seconds.

Carrying Yan Xiaan on his back, ye Ziheng walked slowly to Yang Cheng's face. Although he was not tired, he pretended to be panting and sweating in order not to make everyone suspicious.

"Report to the instructor, I'm finished."

Yang Cheng smiles and raises his watch.

"At 11:58, is the time card accurate. Yes, the military training of your class will be officially started at 10 o'clock later, and I'll cover the meals for you this week! "

As soon as Yang Cheng said this, the students immediately made a surprise call.

"Shit, cow beer!"

"Ye Ziheng, I haven't served several people in my life. You are one!"

"Wow, ye Ziheng is so handsome!"

……

They are not stingy about ye Ziheng's praise. Some girls even want to jump into ye Ziheng's arms and give them to him.

There was a smile on ye Ziheng's face, but he seemed to think of something else. Turning around, he found that Yan Xiaan had fallen asleep on her shoulder.

Her face looks pale, her breath keeps coming out of her nose, her mouth is slightly open, and she looks quite lovely.

Looking at Yan Xiaan, ye Ziheng has a faint smile on his face.

"OK, ye Ziheng, you can send Yan Xia'an to the clinic directly. When she wakes up, let her drink some glucose or something. You don't need to come here in the afternoon, and then the clinic will take care of her."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was stunned.

"Ah! Why me? "

There was a smile on Yang Cheng's face.

"Because you two are a team."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng sighed helplessly and didn't say anything more. Carrying Yan Xiaan on his back, he walked towards the school clinic.

Watching ye Ziheng slowly walk away with Yan Xiaan on his back, the boys in the class have a feeling of sadness and joy.

Got two hours, lost the goddess, is happy or sad? Joy or sorrow!