Chapter 163: A difficult brother

"Hahahaha ..."
At the door of the gloomy archive room there was a horrifying ghostly laugh. The laughter had a vicious look and a stern expression. The laughter looked sad and anxious.
"Your class sports committee gave you five and four hundred meter hurdles without your permission?" Another burst of laughter, "What did he think? Even if he ran to the bottom You have to find someone who is a little thicker! "
Yang Meng looked angrily, especially, "Did you laugh enough?"
Especially when I just closed the smile on my face, I saw Yang Meng's small, narrow shoulders, big thin, thin face, and a lot of persuasion.
Yang Meng turned his head to leave.
Especially grabbed him, "Don't be angry, I'm not comforting you!"
"Are you so comforting? Are you unsure about gloating?"
"Absolutely no, absolutely not." Especially with a frown on his face with his hands, to calm himself, "I am a disguise in consolation, think about it, if I frown and sigh with you, wouldn't it give you more sigh You have to take this as a joke and laugh it off. It ’s cannon fodder anyway, you just run and fight for the preliminaries. "
"You don't have to fight, you must be eliminated." Yang Meng looked sad.
Especially with a light cough, "Yeah, even if you go all out, you can't make it to the finals."
"What!" Yang Meng snarled again. "Nima didn't have a preliminary race for five kilometers, it was the finals. As long as you got on the field, you had to run down! Five kilometers! I'll drop it! I walked down enough, let alone run away. "
"Are you a little bit motivated?" Especially patted Yang Meng's head. "Isn't it just five kilometers? I've run out of peeing."
"Grass, are you prostatic hyperplasia? It takes so long to urinate!"
In particular, he laughed for a long time without restraint.
Yang Meng looked particularly disgusted, "I should really take a picture of you and expose it to the campus web, and let them slap you on this decent!"
In particular, he stretched his neck and glanced outward. "It seems to be ringing."
"Then you go back."
Yang Meng cursed himself as he walked back. Who do you want to complain about? Have to find him? He waited to see your joke, your girl was jumping into the pit! You are not a stupid hat. Who is a stupid hat? Is it even more uncomfortable this time? More aggrieved, right? Even Nima couldn't figure it out? Yes!
Went to the stairway, and especially said to Yang Meng with joy, "Good luck!"
Yang Meng took a sigh of spit, grass, especially in the direction of leaving, and Benedict let me see you again!
In particular, Yueyou opened the back door leisurely, Yueyou entered the classroom, Yueyou sat in his own position, and felt that someone was behind him and Yueyou turned his head.
"Factor, what is it?"
Beroin handed the copied application form to especially, "There are two vacancies in our class. I'll fill in your report."
There was a little anxiety on his face, "What item?"
"Athletic Games!"
In particular, first a slap, then yanked the paper over, looked at it for a few seconds, and immediately put a layer of soy sauce on his face.
"Can this ... be changed?"
Beroin told with certainty, "It can't be changed, it's been delivered to the director's office, and it will be entered soon."
Especially when he felt thunderous, sports was his biggest weakness! Take a look at your own project, is it a sunny day, javelin? He hasn't even slurped! Four hundred meters hurdle? Wait ... why are you getting more familiar? grass! Yang Meng also has this project, I drop it! Is this retribution?
Taking advantage of the minute before class, especially decided to discuss with Gu Hai.
"Would you like to find someone for me? Our sports meeting is based on points. In the end, the total points in the class must be ranked. Don't let me hinder the class."
In particular, to consult with Gu Hai is tantamount to drawing a sword.
Gu Hai's ruthless gaze glanced over at the particularly handsome cheek, the voice was not heavy but very powerful.
"Looking for someone for you? You scan and scan, how many people in our school don't know you? Only 8 points are added in the first game, and 20 points will be deducted for cheating in the game. You are worthless."
Especially after ten seconds of silence, just about to speak, the bell rang.
After school, especially for help with Beroin.
"You and Gu Hai discussed, didn't we have a substitute in our class? Let that substitute be counted."
Beloin patted his shoulder in particular, "I'm optimistic about you."
Especially choked.
"I think your physical fitness is good. It has a lot of potential. It's a lack of exercise. And you're getting fat this time. I think you can just take this opportunity to exercise more, and you should lose weight."
Belorin's lifeline is always so accurate, especially his favorite is his skin pack, and what he most minds is what others think of his skin pack. As a result, Bai Luoyin started from here, and his evaluation has a lot of weight in his heart. If he said that he was especially fat, the electronic scale showed that he was thin, and he also felt fat.
After school, Yang Meng dragged a heavy step onto the runway.
Five kilometers, five kilometers, Yang Meng trembled at the thought of this number.
The vast runway, where is my resting place? Circle by circle, when is the head?
"Hold it for me."
Hearing a familiar voice, Yang turned around and saw two familiar figures.
Bai Luoyin handed over the obstacles to Gu Hai, and planned to try it on this runway to find the feeling.
"You signed up?"
Hearing Yang Meng's voice, Beroin found this insignificant presence among the crowd.
"Yeah, five kilometers." Bai Luoyin looked relaxed.
Yang Meng almost fell downwind, and he couldn't know what level of Beroin was. On the day of the race, it was conservatively estimated that Beroin had to pass at least five or six laps. Thinking of the miserable scene when all the runners were running at that time, he was alone on the track for several laps, and Yang Meng wanted to cry.
"What are you doing here? Wait for your classmates?"
Bai Luoyin inquired casually, because he did not associate Yang Meng with the game at all.
Yang Meng shook his head, nodded, and shook his head again ...
Gu Hai originally saw Yang Meng's discomfort, and now he looked at his idiotic expression, and he was even more unhappy, urging Bai Luoyin directly, "You run away."
Bai Luoyin nodded and went up the runway, and Gu Hai followed.
"Why should I run a few laps with you? Anyway, I'm bored here."
As soon as the two were about to leave, Yang Meng chased again.
"Or I'll run with you, I'm bored here."
Beloin must have no opinion, and Gu Hai had no opinion, so the three of them ran together.
Stare at him, stare at him, you can't be thrown away, you just stare at him ten times, and you win!
Yang Meng's criterion for his victory is not to be shameful.
Bai Luoyin and Gu Hai are very easy to run. The first few laps are warm-up, and the speed is not fast. While running, they chat and talk about things in the class. Yang Meng can occasionally insert two words, and every time he speaks, he has a great sense of accomplishment. Check it out! I run with the long distance champion and major general's son. Not only can I keep up, I can also talk!
When running to the fourth lap, Yang Meng was struggling to speak, and he was breathless every time he spoke, and he was snoring and panting. He had to breathe hard to ensure smooth breathing. On the fifth lap, Yang Meng was basically speechless, and could only listen to Bai Luoyin and Gu Hai saying in front, and followed silently.
On the sixth lap, Gu Hai patted Bai Luoyin's shoulder. "Let's get started."
Yang Meng, "..."
What a cruel word, at this moment, Yang Meng has been exhausted, and the four legs in front have just begun to get up. Yang Meng stared at the four strong long legs like a galloping Mustang, out of his sight like a thunderbolt, and didn't even say hello.
Yang Meng's speed is getting slower and slower, working hard like an old ox.
"Adjust your breathing. You are breathing a bit faster now, three steps a breath, three steps a breath ..."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Meng was shocked. Nima was so fast over me?
Awesome eyes watched the two tall figures flashing past him. Bai Luoyin turned his head to him, grass, and you still have energy? Can you be happy if you run so fast? The guy next to him was more fierce, carrying two schoolbags, and was still talking about that. Are you all human? After a while, Gu Hai and Beroin have passed, and after a while, Gu Hai and Beroin Beyond ...
Don't compare with them, you will become your own. Remember that your opponent is only you. Today you can run down and you win ... Yang Meng secretly said to himself.
With four more laps and the last four laps, Yang Meng fisted.
A familiar voice sounded from behind, "There is one more lap, sprint!"
Yang Meng was almost stunned by this sentence, and a lap? Are they all finished? how is this possible! !! I calculated from the beginning. They only calculated after six laps. How could it be done before me? Besides, didn't Gu Hai say that he only ran with Beloin for a few laps? How could it run till now? Besides, he carried so many things ...
They must be lazy, sure, yes! !! !!
The two suddenly speeded up, and Gu Hai didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When passing by Yang Meng, the schoolbag on his back suddenly hit Yang Meng. Yang Meng's two legs were getting soft. Gu Hai was so struck, the whole person crooked to the side, kept looking for balance with his feet, still couldn't find it, and finally fell to the ground.
Bai Luoyin did not even return his head, because when Yang Meng fell to the ground, Bai Luoyin sprinted to the end.
"How do you feel?" Gu Hai asked.
Beloine took a few breaths. "It's fine."
Gu Hai reached out to wipe sweat on Beloxin, which escaped.
"No need to wipe, go home and take a shower."
Two people walked out of the school side by side.
When I walked to the playground in particular, it was already dark and no one was on the runway. The running school students are gone, and the living students are going to study by themselves last night, and exercise is most suitable now.
In particular, kick your arms deep, stretch your muscles and relax.
Just as he was about to run, he suddenly heard a cry from somewhere, faintly, with a vague curse. He followed the sound to find the past, the cry grew louder, and the more he heard The more familiar.
"Woohoo ... Nima's ... I'm kicked, my legs are cramped, my arms are cramped, I have cramps all over my body ... I'm still two laps away, I have to finish before I can go home ... ohh ... I only ran one lap after they ran three laps, and I bumped my head when they hit me ... "
In particular, he coughed twice, and the crying beside him came to an abrupt end.