Bai Huai had already grown a face that no strangers would come close to. He became unhappy now, and his whole person became even more alienated and indifferent, directly cooling the raging runway.
He walked to Jian Songyi and stopped some distance away, separated by a few little girls, in a cold tone: "Lao Bai is looking for you."
Both of them are tall. A group of 1.6-meter-long girls among them can't stop their faces. Jian Songyi can see that Bai Huai is unhappy, a little inexplicable, but he walked towards him immediately, and the girls are all too. Quit sensibly.
Holding several bottles of ice water, he walked to Bai Huai: "Do you drink water?"
Bai Huai glanced at him, "Don't refuse anyone?"
"?"
"Who needs water?"
"It's just a bottle of water. The commissary sells it for two yuan, isn't it?"
Is this a matter of price?
Bai Huai glanced at Jian Songyi with a hopeless look: "The little girl gave you water to show you good, can't you tell?"
"But I am an omega, and they are also omega, what's the use of showing me good?"
"Do they know you are an omega?"
"..."
"Fool." Bai Huai ruthlessly exposed the truth, took the water in Jian Songyi's arms and handed it to Xu Jiaxing and the others.
When Jian Songyi reacted, there was no more bottle left.
"Do you want to die of thirst?"
Bai Huai handed over his water glass: "Don't drink any water from anyone in the future."
"Why did you drink it indiscriminately? I know Lin Yuanyuan, who gave the water. I helped her before. They are all friends. Can she still poison me in the water?" Jian Songyi was not convinced, but his hands were very honest. I took the water glass.
Twisted, not unscrewed, twisted harder but not unscrewed.
It's embarrassing.
Bai Huai expressionlessly pushed a buckle on the lid of the water glass: "Fool."
Picked up the dv, turned and left.
Coming coldly, leaving coldly, leaving a Jane Songyi in the mist, really angry, and pulled Lu Qifeng around watching the show: "Did he just scold me twice as a fool? Did he want to be with me? Died?"
"You drink it, this water is not sour."
Jian Songyi took a sip and opened her eyebrows at room temperature, "It's not sour."
"Oh, fool."
Jian Songyi is really going to get angry.
Lu Qifeng lifted his chin behind him: "Look, it's worthy of the voted school grass. Popularity is high. If you don't participate in a project, there are little girls who send water and towels. Tsk tsk."
Jian Songyi turned her head and saw that, sure enough, a girl was talking to Bai Huai. The girl was pretty. I heard Xu Jiaxing and Yang Yue mentioned before that it seemed to be a sophomore year.
He looked gentle and generous, and smiled with a little pear vortex, which was strangely sweet. Holding a white towel in his hand, he should want to give Bai Huai to wipe his sweat.
And Bai Huai's face of the iceberg that had frozen to death just now showed a smile. Although he smiled very lightly and very politely, he just smiled. Even if he smiled, he even took the towel.
Jian Songyi suddenly felt a little depressed.
Rubbish stuff, love **** over friends, cold **** to himself, gentleman warm man to the nice omega girl.
Rubbish.
He turned his head back and took a few sips of water silently.
Lu Qifeng's brains are really good, especially when it comes to emotional intelligence. Jian Songyi's reaction all fell into his eyes, jokingly: "Is the water sour?"
Jian Songyi's face was cold and silent.
Lu Qifeng smiled gleefully and patted him on the shoulder: "You can do a good job yourself, I'm going to see Zhou Luo."
"Zhou Luo is in Class 6, why do you look for him in Class 2 every day?"
"He has low blood sugar. Give him chocolate."
"I also have low blood sugar, why don't you give it to me? Everyone is brother, why are you so partial? Are you two planning to isolate me?"
Lu Qifeng paused and turned around: "Didn't I tell you that I like Zhou Luo and I am chasing him."
"?"
"!"
Jian Songyi suddenly remembered. Bai Huai told himself that Zhou Luo's first kiss was to Lu Qifeng, the bastard. The double sense of betrayal at that time immediately became triple, and the whole person was a bit bad.
But he quickly realized what was more problematic: "You two kissed before you chased him?!"
Lu Qifeng's face was indifferent: "Yes, I drank too much, not being a human, and kissing strongly, what's wrong? Can't it?"
"...Zhou Luo was not angry? Didn't make trouble with you? Didn't ignore you?"
"Oh, he drank too much, there were fragments, I told him he took the initiative, and he feels guilty to me now."
"...Old beast."
"thank you."
"No, friends for so many years, how can you make it? You are so familiar, can you tell whether it is brotherhood or love?" Jian Songyi was a little confused.
Lu Qifeng looked at the piece of wood in front of him and sighed, "Of course I can tell. Let me tell you this. You and I are brothers, and you have a good relationship with Baihuai, then Baihuai will be my brother. But if one day , A person like Bai Huai appeared next to Zhou Luo, then he is my enemy, do you understand?"
Jian Songyi stroked, feeling that this example is a bit problematic.
Without waiting for him to refute, Lu Qifeng's Yuguang had already caught a glimpse of Bai Huai coming here, so he was insightful and flashed: "Okay, I'll go first, you can figure out whether the cup of water is sour or not. "
sour.
Jian Songyi glanced at Bai Huai who had walked up to him, with a sarcasm: "Who sent the towels indiscriminately? Those who come will not refuse?"
I'm not angry, my voice is slightly sour because I just drank lemonade.
Bai Huai was in a bad mood, but suddenly he felt better. Holding the towel in his hand, wrapped Jian Songyi's sweaty head, he rubbed it a few times.
"I told her, I took it, it's for you."
"Oh." Jian Songyi suddenly felt that the water was not sour anymore, and then he tasted that Bai Huai's action was wrong, "What are you doing?"
"Wipe the sweat, otherwise the cold wind will blow and you will catch a cold back."
"Oh."
Bai Huai's movements were gentle and meticulous, and Jian Songyi felt it was taken for granted, but he suddenly thought of Lu Qifeng again.
Could Lu Qifeng wipe himself sweat? impossible.
Could Bai Huai wipe himself sweat? may.
Would you let Lu Qifeng wipe your sweat? impossible.
Would you let Bai Huai wipe his sweat? may.
Jian Songyi's logical thinking has always been good, but this time he got stuck rarely, deducing back and forth, and couldn't push a standard answer.
He could only stand there obediently, letting Bai Huai blow up his hair.
Then suddenly asked: "Bo Huai, will you wipe Xu Jiaxing sweat?"
"If he is the reincarnation of my ancestor, one or two can be considered."
"..."
Jian Songyi chose to shut up.
The 3000m is the last event of the Games. There are 14 classes in the second and third year of high school. The liberal arts class has many abstentions. The final number of participants is 22, all standing in a row on the starting line.
Jian Songyi knew that the first class of sports was withered, but did not expect that the first class of sports would be withered. After Xu Jiaxing twisted his foot because of the long jump, it was Yu Ziguo who replaced him in the 3,000-meter run.
Bai Huai looked at the thin bamboo poles bouncing around behind Jian Songyi doing warm-up exercises, a little worried: "Or I will come."
Yu Ziguo patted his chest and smirked, "It's okay. I just took second in the high jump this morning. It proves that my athletic talent is amazing. Don't worry!"
"Let Yu Ziguo come."
Jian Songyi knows that Yu Ziguo has always wanted to do something to prove that he is not superfluous. Just like his daily behavior of dumping the classroom trash can and clearing the blackboard slot, he wants to do his best for the class and do his best to repay him. The kindness the class received.
Compared to this intention, the others are not so important.
Bai Huai was clear: "Okay."
Jian Songyi blinked at him and smiled, put her finger on her lips, and then raised it up: "Ten thousand hearts, just wait for Brother Song to triumph."
He was originally just doing this to tease Bo Huai, but he accidentally knocked over a hundred chicken coops.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
"Fart! Obviously for me!!!"
"Go to hell! It's me!"
"I'm dead, ahhhhhhhhhh!!! Come on, Brother Song!!! We are waiting for you to triumph!!!"
"I want to lie on the finish line! Let the pine cub step on my body to victory!"
......
"..."
Bai Huai picked up the DV and couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you still showing up?"
Jian Songyi rubbed his nose: "Why so many people."
There are indeed many onlookers.
After all, three kilometers, seven and a half laps, you are very courageous to sign up. Only half of the people who can persist in the run are left. If they can get the first place, they are real men.
The champions in previous years were all top alphas, except last year, which was taken away by Jian Songyi, who has not yet differentiated.
By this year, Jian Songyi still has no differentiation, but the other alphas are already very mature alphas, the game has become suspenseful, and there are more people watching.
Of course, it is just a rational suspense, and most people in emotion are willing to believe that this year's king is still Jian Songyi.
There is no other reason, just because he is handsome, after all, many people didn't come to watch the game.
Therefore, there was a large crowd of crowds on the playground, except for the other participating classes cheering for their own class, all the others were chanting Jian Songyi's name.
Forget it, there are even abuse of power and use of public for personal gain.
Lin Yuanyuan was the stationmaster of the radio station when she was in the second year of high school. Although she retired from the third year of high school, she was well-known at the radio station, so she went to the rostrum and helped read the radio script.
Since then, the broadcast will only have Jian Songyi's name.
"Jian Songyi, you are electricity, you are light, and you are the only myth! We will always love you only! Chong Duck!"
"Undefeated myth Jian Songyi, who has won five consecutive years for Jian Songyi, you will surely get back your sixth long-distance running championship trophy, and draw a perfect end to your sports career in NFLS. You are the most amazing legend of NFLS! "
"We believe that the latecomer is always the best, so we also believe that you who have not yet differentiated will definitely become the best and most outstanding alpha of NFLS, and you will definitely get back the victory that should belong to you!"
......
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional.
On the starting line, Li stopped near Jian Songyi. Hearing this radio script, he suddenly chuckled: "It's amazing, the top alpha is amazing. The differentiation is so late. No wonder our Song brother is so stubborn."
The voice is not low, and everyone nearby can hear it. It feels a bit yin and yang strange, but it also feels that it belongs to the normal range of pre-match taunts. I didn't think much about it.
Only Jian Songyi and Bai Huai understood that Li Ting still did not let go of their doubts.
But this is not important, because I don't care much about junk views.
Jian Songyi moved his wrists, the joints made a soft "click, click, click", tearing the corners of the lower lips, smiled loosely, and revealed a casual disdain: "I'm just because I'm Jian Songyi, and am I alpha? what relationship?"
Lazy, buoyant, arrogant and arrogant.
It's too bad.
It's so cute again.
Bai Huai held the dv with one hand, with one hand in his trouser pocket, standing casually, his tone was also casual: "That's the truth, after all, some alphas are quite weak."
Just as Li Ting wanted to refute, he was grabbed by Huangfu Yi and pulled to the other side of the runway: "Why do you have to mess with them? I heard about you being caught for cheating. Does it make sense? Even if you didn't find it at the time, you thought you didn't adjust the monitoring afterwards? Honestly, get rid of the punishment."
Li Ting sneered: "You persuaded me not to persuade me. You chased Lin Yuanyuan for so long, and you stopped chasing after Jian Songyi was scared. I can't do such a thing."
"I don't chase Lin Yuanyuan because people really don't like me. I have used both soft and hard. What can I do? And I'm going abroad soon, so there is no need to force it. But you are at a loss. The trick is fairly light. Turn around and cause trouble, and the punishment can't be eliminated, and it will affect your progress. So I advise you to be honest, anyway, you can't provoke them."
"You leave me alone, I can do it myself."
Li Ting didn't speak any more, just got ready to start.
If you like to pretend to be forceful, just pretend to be for a while. The harder you pretend, the more painful it will be to hit your face.
The flare gun sounded, everyone set off quickly at the same time, leading a wind wall on the playground.
The crowd was densely packed, and it was almost impossible to tell who was who. After the formation was opened, everyone realized that the front runner was not Jian Songyi, but the high school basketball teams, such as Huangfuyi and Li Ting.
After all, it is an adult alpha with sports expertise, and the physical fitness is still different. Like Yu Ziguo and the others, the betas were left behind from the beginning.
And Jian Songyi only used a steady speed to maintain his position in the seventh or eighth place.
The people who don’t know why they eat melon are a little anxious: "Is Brother Song in a bad state today? What's the matter? Why is it so much worse?"
The people in Class 1 were very calm: "Did you not watch Song Ge run three kilometers last year?"
"No......"
"That's right. You have to believe in Brother Song, our brother Song runs with our heads, not like those in the front."
Sure enough, by the third lap, those who were far ahead began to overstretch their physical strength, gradually slowed down, and their breathing became rapid, but Jian Songyi's breathing was always maintained at a steady rhythm and gradually began to accelerate. .
He quickly overtook the man in front of him.
Then came fifth.
fourth place.
......
In the last breath, he surpassed Huang Fuyi and Li Ting at the front, and controlled his lead by ten or twenty meters.
When the people behind wanted to overtake, gritted his teeth and sprinted quickly, and when he was about to catch up, Jian Songyi speeded up again and pulled the distance away, as if deliberately denying playing.
The person who sprinted 800 meters at the beginning of the game was already exhausted very quickly, and then sprinted again in a short distance, completely disrupting the rhythm, breathing disorder, physical exhaustion, and lack of stamina.
In this way, it seemed that Jian Songyi, the leader in the front, was particularly at ease.
And obviously, this is not how fast he sprints.
In this way until the fifth and sixth laps, there was probably a relatively dense long strip of people in the middle. Yu Ziguo was nearly fifty meters in front of the crowd, and Jian Songyi was nearly a hundred meters behind the crowd.
Looking at the lively English teacher Xu Jia from downstairs halfway, she was stunned: "Isn't Jian Songyi very good at ordinary times? How come behind so much? Yu Ziguo usually looks thin and weak, but it is quite amazing."
Yang Yue kindly reminded: "Miss Xu, Song Ge was nearly one lap ahead, Yu Ziguo was nearly one lap behind, you think it's the opposite."
"..."
As soon as the voice fell, Jian Songyi had passed the starting line and the number of laps changed to 6.
Miss Xu raised his slender hand and gave a thumbs up: "I think he is honoring the class, and temporarily forgive him for falling out of the top 20 in English this time."
The students around suddenly took a breath, their attention shifted: "Is the grade already available?"
Miss Xu Yangyang triumphed: "All the teachers in the grade group changed their papers all night, and finally they have been corrected, and they are scoring. You can see the score sheet when you return to the classroom."
"..."
Also, I am used to it. I used to finish the English test the next day, and the math papers from the previous day were sent out and corrected. This speed is not unusual.
It’s okay to die early and overtake birth early.
Miss Xu obviously came to the playground to catch people. Jian Songyi was in the game. She was not easy to catch, so the target was placed on the video of Bai Huai, and he stretched out his finger: "That handsome guy, come here."
Bai Huai went over.
Miss Xu akimbo: "Don't think you are handsome, I will not bear to scold you, do you know how much your English is this time? Although Jian Songyi handed in the paper in advance, he somehow passed the paper and got a hundred and thirty Well, you are fine. I didn't do the fifty-point test, and only got one hundred points. Why, one hundred points is honorable? Did you two deliberately want to get angry and make me enter menopause early?"
Bai Huai calmly explained: "The takeaway that Jian Songyi and I ate at noon yesterday was so bad that we couldn't help it."
NFLS has regulations that if you leave the examination room for more than ten minutes for a regular examination, you will not be allowed to return to the examination room even if you hand in your papers in advance.
So this reason is quite good.
In addition, Bai Huai looks good-looking. Although he has a cold temperament, he looks like a gentleman. He is too serious. When he says so without changing his face, Miss Xu really believes it. It's hard to say anything, he can only keep up Regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity. I heard that you have improved so fast this time. If it weren't for English, it would be very promising for the first grade."
As he was talking, the crowd suddenly let out a cry of exclamation, and Bai Huai did not even want to run directly towards the other side of the playground.
Just now, Jian Songyi surpassed Yu Ziguo, leading a full lap, Li stopped suffocating, and just caught up.
He was a sports student in junior high school, but he played volleyball. He was really inexperienced in long-distance running. Knowing that he would not get the first place this time, he simply wanted to drag himself into the water with ease and slap his face well.
He tried to keep up, not crossing the runway, trying to harass Jian Songyi. Jian Songyi didn't dare to accelerate for the sake of sprinting later. He couldn't pull the distance for a while, and avoided once, but was followed by several times, which affected the rhythm.
In the end, Li Ting simply reached out and tried to pull Jian Songyi down, only to be discovered by Yu Ziguo behind.
This drag only affects the results of the competition. If you really hurt Song Ge and hurt, this **** will not be able to pay for his life!
Yu Ziguo suddenly became angry, speeding up and rushing forward, hugging Li Ting's waist from behind.
Li Ting was suddenly hugged and was taken aback. When he looked back, it was the Jing Peisheng who was immediately fearless and pushed his backhand directly.
Yu Ziguo adheres to the tactical principle of one life for another, and he does not let go. Two people rolled into a ball on the track. The spectators who did not see exactly what happened did not dare to enter the track rashly, and could only exclaim and find Come to the referee.
Jian Songyi heard the movement and looked back and immediately guessed what was going on.
He knew that Yu Ziguo was stubborn and stupid. He was afraid that he would have suffered from Li Ting’s loss or suffered any injuries. He quickly turned back and ran back, pulled Li Ting away, threw him to the side of the road, and squatted down to check Yu Ziguo’s. wound.
Yu Ziguo was in a hurry and kept pushing him: "Brother Song, run away, you leave me alone, the others have already overtaken, I'm really fine, run away and help us get the number one back."
Jian Songyi ignored him, rolled up his trouser legs, took a look, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, the skin hurts. I will help you to the side and wait for the school doctor to come."
"Brother Song, I really don't need it!"
"You continue to play, there is me here."
The voice was cold and calm.
Jian Songyi raised her head, saw Bai Huai, nodded: "Okay."
Then he got up decisively and sprinted towards the seventh lap.
He can give his back to Bai Huai without any worries, and then march towards victory.
It's just that there is too much time in the middle. Several long-distance runners have started to speed up in the final stage and have overtaken.
There are three in front of Jian Songyi.
One leads by 50 meters, one leads by 80 meters, and one leads by nearly 100 meters.
There is only the last 600 meters, and the situation is not optimistic. Everyone's hearts are raised in their throats, and they breathe.
After all, Jian Songyi was not beaten by iron, but just an ordinary body of flesh and blood. After 2400 meters, he had already consumed more of his physical strength. In the middle, he stopped for a while and was interrupted by the rhythm, and his state was not as good as before.
This number one may really be gone.
Lao Bai comforted everyone: "It's okay, it's okay to unite and love your classmates. It doesn't matter if you don't get the first place. The first three are also very good. Everyone, cheer for Brother Song!"
Also, it doesn't matter if you can't get the first place. Everyone sees it, it's not a problem of strength, but because Song Ge is kind and kind.
So the worry and depression are gone, anyway, their Song brother is the best, and they all shouted for help.
Xu Jiaxing and Yang Yue simply jumped onto the rostrum, seized power from Lin Yuanyuan, and screamed with five voices.
"Brother Song bravely fly! A class will always follow!"
"Friendship is first, competition is second, people are kind, moral and artistic, Jian Songyi! You are our king!"
"Love and kindness, Jian Songyi! Unity and friendship, Jian Songyi! Milk skin Jian Songyi! Wiping the waves, hey, Jian Songyi... You let me go! Song brother needs our support! Uhhhhh..."
Was forced to step down.
Jian Songyi cursed two idiots while running. He was already tired from running, so he had to make him laugh.
However, he did not let go of his speed at all, adjusted his breathing, took a breath, and sprinted forward.
He is still in the heat. Although he has been playing inhibitors, his condition is definitely not as good as usual. This kind of 3,000-meter long-distance race can almost kill an ordinary omega.
But he is Jian Songyi, he is never ordinary.
However, to make matters worse, Jian Songyi felt some pain in her abdominal muscles. It should be that after stopping, her body was cold, and she started to run without preparation, causing abdominal muscle cramps or gas.
Sweat soaked her hair and clothing, Jane gritted her teeth loosely, not feeling the disordered breathing and heartbeat, or thinking about the soreness of her limbs, just running fast.
Got the third place.
Overtaken the second place.
Side by side with the first place.
The last two hundred meters.
Jian Songyi felt that she was about to lose consciousness, collapsed, lack of oxygen, numbness, and powerlessness. She rushed forward with one breath, and her body seemed to be no longer her own.
He was a little out of breath, his breathing was very difficult, and the pain in his abdomen became worse.
I couldn't hear any cheers or encouragement or cheering, I just felt like I was suffocating at any time.
Until a deep and gentle voice suddenly sounded in the ear: "Follow my rhythm, adjust your breathing, it's okay."
It's Bai Huai.
In the hustle and bustle, Jian Songyi only heard this voice. He suddenly wanted to say a lot, but couldn't say it.
It was just that he chose to believe in Bai Huai at the first time. Following his breathing, adjusting little by little according to his rhythm, the pain in the abdomen was much better.
In the last 50 meters, he was slightly behind the first place due to adjustments.
He glanced at Bai Huai.
Bai Huai understood him and nodded: "How do you want to come, I will catch you."
Jian Songyi closed her eyes in relief.
Don’t see where the end point is, don’t see where you are in number, abandon all distractions, run in the dark, give everything to the person beside him who is worthy of his wholehearted trust, and feel his breathing rhythm and pace frequency, Follow him and sprint to victory together.
Then he heard cheers like a tsunami from the mountains.
The people around him whispered: "Congratulations."
He opened his eyes, he was the first person to cross the finish line, and he smiled in relief.
But did not stop, just continued to run forward.
Exhausted, the speed is already slow.
Everyone was puzzled by this move, Monk Zhang Er, only Bai Huai ran slowly with him without a doubt.
It wasn't until they ran to Yu Ziguo and the three of them were walking on the empty track together. They didn't realize that they wanted to bring their companions.
Already nearly half of the alpha abstained in the middle of the game, and persisted to the end, but ten of them have already passed the finish line.
However, even if everyone else has finished the game, even if Yu Ziguo may be suspected of fouling and have no results, they still have to accompany him to run the whole course.
Not giving up on this matter is great enough in itself.
Four hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters.
Seeing that Jian Songyi and Yu Ziguo were clearly exhausted, but still slowly but surely running side by side from the sunset to the end, the emotional little girl even shed tears.
The so-called good friends, there will never be anyone behind, they will pay for each other, and they will also support each other to do better.
And a good lover will always be by your side, making you feel fearless.
The three people stepped on the red line together.
For the first time in the history of NFLS, the first and last runners ran across the finish line at the same time.
The crowds on the playground broke out the most enthusiastic applause.
"Let's congratulate class one! Won the first place in the men's three-kilometer competition in the school games!"
Jian Songyi finally stopped this time, leaned down, supported her knees, took a deep breath, adjusted her state, then raised her head, straightened up, walked slowly onto the podium, and took the microphone in Lin Yuanyuan's hand.
The voice is a bit weak, the breath is not stable, but it does not affect his arrogance: "There is a sentence, I am afraid that some people may not hear it clearly, I will repeat it here again, I drunk, because I am Jian Songyi, and I It doesn't matter whether it is alpha or not."
After speaking, a confident and proud smile appeared on his pale and beautiful face.
Over a thousand chicken coops this time.
On the other side, Alpha Li Ting, who stole the chicken and gave up the game halfway, turned black.
He feels that some people are being praised so high that they forget that at the beginning of the division, when human rights were not equal, those omegas that were not protected by laws and regulations were nothing but alpha playthings.
This is something in the genes and has not been changed.
He got up and left the playground alone.
Jian Songyi finished pretending to be forced, amidst the endless screams, calmly walked off the rostrum, but when he stepped down the steps, because of pretending to be too hard, one leg was soft and almost fell.
Then fell into a tender embrace.
"I caught you."
"Ok."
Just catch it, I **** can't fly a bit.
Jian Song thought, naturally put his chin on Bai Huai's shoulder, and put all the weight on it. Without a bit of strength, Bai Huai supported him and patted him on the back to help him follow his breath. .
A group of people originally wanted to come over to celebrate Jian Songyi, but when they saw this scene, they automatically chose to be the wall of people. Under the command of the next class, Lu Qifeng, the girl stopped the girl and the girl who took the water got the water. The towel holder takes the towel.
Bai Huai took a towel, put his hand into Jian Songyi's clothes, and wiped the sweat from his back: "Should I carry you?"
"Who the **** wants you to carry it."
"Then can you walk back by yourself?"
"Of course I can. I'll get over after a while."
"determine?"
"determine."
Speaking of Jian Songyi, he pushed Bai Huai away, planning to go by himself, but when he straightened up, his eyes went dark and he almost fell. Fortunately, Bai Huai was quick to hold on to him.
"Is it low blood sugar again?"
"Seems."
Bai Huai helped him wipe off his sweat, threw the towel, took out a piece of toffee, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth: "I don't know where I have fed you so much sugar since I was young?"
Jian Songyi's brain is hypoxic, and his brain speed can't keep up with the speed of speech: "Aren't I sweet?"
"..."
Bai Huai lowered his head and held back his smile. Before Jian Songyi felt embarrassed, he patted Lu Qifeng on the shoulder, "You send Jian Songyi back, and I will go to the infirmary to help him get some glucose."
"Ojbk."
When Bai Huai left, Lu Qifeng wanted to come to help Jian relax and express his brotherhood.
As a result, Jian Song slapped it away with disgust: "I'm not so weak and can't help but wind."
At that moment, Lu Qifeng remembered one of the current status of contemporary omegas that Zhou Luo gave him for popular science: a before Lin Daiyu, a after Voldemort.
However, Jian Songyi obviously didn't realize the difference between himself in front of Bai Huai and others. While sipping sugar, he walked into the classroom with a group of people.
When I arrived in the classroom, I was happy when I saw the three characters "Jian Songyi" in the first row of the score sheet.
Take out the phone, take a photo, and send it to Baihuai.
[I see if I have submitted the papers in advance, but my father is the first to be safe. What is a science genius, what is a hard power, what is a combination of civil and military skills, I will ask you if you are convinced? ]
By the way, seven or eight emojis were sent in a row, which was very provocative, but on the WeChat end, only one reply was made.
[I am willing to bet. ]