Chapter 159 Her Pride ([-])

There are quite a few students watching the game around, and the cheers and applause are getting stronger and stronger.

He stood in front of her facing them.

He really became her champion.

"Shi Yan is so good..." He didn't break his promise, he was really super good, and he was able to jump a 1.8-meter pole with a considerable distance from his back. She saw it in his eyes.

"Isn't this too fierce? It overwhelms the sports class?" A gentle-looking boy with good grades in piano and cultural classes has such explosive power in sports.

Being able to focus all these points of light on himself is really charming, and people can't take their eyes off him.

"It's not surprising, No.20's five-time high jump champion is also classmate Shi Yan." Now it's No.20's seventh sports meeting.

"Ah? Really!?" The girl who hadn't seen the sports meeting was shocked and curious.

"That's right, his best score that time was 1.9 meters." It's a full ten centimeters higher than this time.

Many people are praising him, Song Chiqing thought, he is really her pride, and standing beside him, she feels that she is infinitely honored.

It turns out that she doesn't know how good he is in high jumps. She doesn't know how many bright spots he has?How can he be like a treasure, so she has infinite surprises to dig.

Even her eyes were telling words of praise for him.Ji Shiyan slightly raised his lips, feeling that he had made the right bet.

With a good result of 1.9 meters, he doesn't need to pay attention to the height of 1.8 meters at all, but he jumped just now, tried his best, and challenged himself. If there is a ruler to describe that height, it will be Know that he has broken his own record.

He is expressing himself to the fullest.

Show her.

Because of the failure of the first two classmates, he himself concluded that the height of 1.8 meters is the height of the champion, that is to say, she has no chance to see him who works better and harder, so he creates opportunities for himself.

Is it successful now?
The regret of not being seen by her that year is finally fulfilled today, at this moment, right?

Yes, complete.

His little fairy happily took his hand to celebrate, and her laughter was sweet.

To a certain extent, without Qiu Yi'an's idea, he can be "green tea" himself, just like unbuttoning a few buttons on his shirt, trying to get her favor.

The competitions he participated in are very compact. After the high jump, there is a 400-meter race. He has just come out of this battlefield and has to rush to the next battlefield.

Not knowing where Class [-]'s resting place was, Song Chiqing rushed to his class to make a glass of glucose water.

Shang Haohang caught her, surprised, "Is student Chi Qing soaking in glucose water?"

"Ang, yes."

Song Chiqing felt that he was asking knowingly, because what she was holding in her hand was glucose. If it wasn't glucose, what was it?
Are you feeling lonely?

Shang Haohang also felt that his question was a bit wrong, "Uh, I, I'm going to run a 400-meter race later..." What he meant was to ask her if he could ask her for a glass of glucose water made by himself.

"Student Haohang is also 400 meters?" Song Chiqing asked him while stirring the undissolved glucose at the bottom of the plastic cup with a disposable chopstick, "Then you have to work hard, I will give it to Brother Shiyan first. Glucose is gone."

His undertones were ignored.

She handed him the chopsticks in her hand, "Student Haohang, make a cup of glucose too, we need to replenish energy in time." Even though he and her brother Shi Yan are competitors.

"Thank you, classmate Chi Qing..." Could he try to comfort himself, she still cared about him.

Song Chiqing ran back in a hurry.

"Shi Yan! Here you are." She handed the glucose water into his hand, "Brother, try to see if it's very sweet." The dosage she chose was also not stable.

"Okay." He took a deep sip.

Half a glass was gone in one sip, "Sweet." Because she made it, it was very sweet.

"Well, isn't that very greasy?" He is not a sweet tooth like her, he doesn't even eat too sweet desserts.

"Not greasy." Sweet but not greasy.

Same as her.

He drank the remaining half cup into his stomach again, "Can I have another cup, please?"

"Huh?" She wondered, do you want to drink two glasses in a row?This glucose is sweeter than his favorite dessert, how could he become addicted to drinking this?

really weird.

"Okay, then wait for me, brother."

"Um……"

She trotted over again, and Shang Haohang, who was soaking in glucose, saw her come back, his eyes lit up again, "Student Chi Qing, you..."

She raised the empty plastic cup in her hand, "Brother Shi Yan still wants to drink, and I still want to make a cup."

Well, the expectations he had just raised were gone again.

"Hey." She handed the glucose water to Ji Shiyan again, "I didn't add a lot of glucose this time." The sweetness should be just right.

"Well, thank you Qingqing." He smiled, raised his head and drank the glucose water in his hand.

"What else?" She looked at him with bright eyes.

Ji Shiyan shook his head and chuckled, "That's enough, if you drink any more, you'll run to the toilet."

Why two drinks?
One cup was what she promised to brew for him.

One cup is to make up for the first year of high school.

To a certain extent, he is stubborn and stubborn. He clearly knows that she has forgotten that incident long ago, but he has hidden it in his heart for so long and has not forgotten it. To this day, he is still thinking about how to make it up. Pity.

The 400-meter race has begun.

Shang Haohang was extremely glad that he was not in the same scene as Ji Shiyan, otherwise he would have been blinded by jealousy from Song Chiqing's brother Shiyan cheering up again and again.

Qiu Yi'an was also extremely glad that he did not report for the 400-meter race, otherwise he would just admit defeat, because the young man on the track had already thrown the competitor behind him by at least 30 meters.

400 meters is counted in the sprint.

It's amazing to be able to pull 30 meters away.

"Wow!"

Until he reached the finish line in the first sprint, she was so happy that she was about to jump up, and she threw herself at his side. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, she would have wanted to throw herself into his arms.

"Brother Shi Yan is amazing!"

In just half a day, he won two gold medals!

So proud!
Not to mention Song Chiqing as a girlfriend, Qiu Yi'an as a brother was about to become proud, but his pride burst before it took shape, because he thought of himself.

Ji Shiyan made Miss Song proud.

What about him?
He didn't even win a bronze medal today.No wonder Miss Song likes Ji Shiyan so much, but classmate Yawen has not been tempted by him for a long time, because in comparison, he is really disappointing.

(End of this chapter)

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