Chapter 309: Won

Is this kid crazy?
Mencius Heng stood under the big tree, and his eyes couldn't be moved away from the teenager. From the beginning, she felt that she hated it, and she thought it was so full of shock.
At the end of the twelfth lap, only the distance of the last half lap was left. Mo said that the students were paying attention, and even other instructors were paying close attention to the development of the situation.
Above the high-rise building, Wang Zhengnan was also holding his breath, his mind was in a tense state. As a result, he heard only a slamming sound, the lighter was lit, and Qin Zhan actually started to swallow the clouds and spit on the side.
"You don't worry about your brother being punished for losing?" Wang Zhengnan couldn't help but vomit. Although he remembers everything that can be solved in a sentence, he can help his brother play with his men.
After Qin Zhan took his first breath, the smoke that he spit out covered his face in the air, and then he said faintly, "There is nothing to worry about."
Because the victory has been divided.
As the distance of the half circle gets closer and closer, the glued figures begin to show a gap, all the mouths are getting longer and bigger, and finally when the first place crosses the finish line first, the whole audience is silent. , You can put an egg in your mouth.
"Song Ye ... won?" The students who witnessed the whole game still couldn't believe it, looked at the classmates around them, and confirmed again.
"Well, I won ..." The classmate beside him retracted his chin, but his eyes were the same dull, nodding his head, deepening his tone.
"Fuck, you won, cow!" Gu Yitong didn't hold back, and after making a swearing sentence, he jumped three feet high and rushed forward like a rabbit. Idol, starting today, Song Ye is his idol.
Whoever said that Xiaobai's face had no strength, he slammed his three big mouths.
This roar finally brought everyone back to life, and the sensational atmosphere rang through the entire campus. At this moment, they forgot that Song Ye was the object of their shame, and they were immersed in crossing the finish line with their eyes full. For a moment, the boy's head was raised high, and his hair stood firm with sweat.
It is so handsome, unparalleled handsome.
When Lao Ba was standing at the finish line, his expression was a little stunned, and he didn't respond for a while.
He gasped, looking at the boy on the other side, seeing her slightly bending her body, resting her hands on her knees, lowering her head to the side and looking over, and the eyebrows were full of sweat hanging from her nose and nose. It fluttered down, but those eyes were like mirrors washed by rain, so bright that people could see what they meant.
I won.
This silent declaration made the old man pause in his heart, exhaling a stale breath in his chest, with a calm tone of the adult, "You won, this matter has been revealed, go back and remember to massage your calf."
Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, a corner of his mouth evoked a slight arc, and said softly, "Yeah."
This instructor is a bit old-fashioned, but the person is quite upright, like a serious soldier, not as dark as a big brother.
Everyone knows that a big brother who smokes upstairs to watch the bustling moment is being smeared by his brother at the moment. As he watched the teenager cross the finish line, the corner of his lips also showed a smile.
"Well, your younger brother is not easy. The eighth is the long-distance running champion in the team. Although he has not participated in the competition in the past two years, Song Ye can run past him at the age of sixteen, and his strength is really terrible." After evaluation, Qin Zhan looked aside and still had no response, and then thought, "Should you intentionally let the old eight come to eat, just because he had an opinion on Song Ye's joining the team last time?" New members, he knows this, and because Song Ye is considered as a candidate, he knows many details. The biggest opposition in this team is the old eight.
He had seen Song Ye's materials and photos. At that time, he said Song Ye as a faux embroidered pillow, and he flattened the teenager in uselessly.
Later everyone told Lao Ba that it was Qin Zhan's younger brother, and this guy had a on the spot and said, "Even if it is a relationship household, the Eagle Group is not a place to go through the back door."
Good guy, even the boss of Qin Zhan has lost his face.
Wang Zhengnan looked at the figure of the old man at this moment. Bye Qin Zhan's expression, he deeply suspected that this was somebody's private revenge.
In this regard, Colonel Qin only stated that "more running-in between team members can promote feelings."
Pooh. Wang Zhengnan murmured silently in his heart, giving his younger brother a reason and despising it.
However, Qin Zhan actually arranged to come over. In fact, Qin Zhan didn't want to be exposed. After all, Song Ye was too shrewd. For other team members, he must have taken care to expose the flaws intentionally or unintentionally. The right person.
Wang Zhengnan also planned to chat a few more words, and suddenly saw Qin Zhan's frown, and the temperature of his body began to drop.
Damn, the air conditioner is not so cold this summer.
Quickly looked back, but saw Song Ye being supported, leaving the playground step by step.
"Let's go first." Qin Zhan stood up, striding toward the door.
Wang Zhengnan chatted for a long time. After the reaction, he really cried and laughed. After watching the drama for a long time, he felt distressed after the whole incident.
But Song Ye's legs are soft. Just now, holding his knees is as heavy as a pound, and he sprints for five kilometers at a time. Then he has powers and no time to buffer. He can reach the end.
The next second, when Kankan was about to fall to the ground, she had an extra hand beside her, and her long fingers grabbed her arm.
Song Ye frowned, and raised his eyebrows, and saw an unexpected face.
Mencius Heng.
The other person frowned slightly at her, and turned to the instructor and said, "I'll send him to the infirmary first."
"Go, hit a bottle of glucose." The old man nodded and saw Song Ye was already dehydrated.
Mencius Heng went out of the field without saying anything, regardless of what Song Ye was doing at the moment.
In fact, she didn't have any expression. In the morning, when Menzi Ziheng entered the room, she turned her nose and raised her eyes. In the afternoon, she gave a helping hand. She could not understand this young and arrogant way of thinking, but now someone can help. She whispered, "Thank you."
With a cold face, Mencius helped the person to the infirmary. After turning around and letting her hang water to take glucose, she said with a little disappointment, "I can only look at my ability, and you know that if you continue to run, it is likely that Will it cause death from dehydration? "
Song Ye was lying on the bed, suddenly being reprimanded, his eyes blinked, but it was a little surprised, looking at the boy with the pestle at the gate, he rarely opened his mouth to explain, oh "I won't do things that are unsure."