Fog Era

Liu Jingsong was pushed and shoved. His face was innocent and panic, but he was actually very happy. If the 28th class really beats itself, then the 28th class will definitely be dealt with collectively. Even if you really win the championship in the end, you will definitely be sent off.

At the same time, he also saw the eye-catching Ling Xingjian in the crowd, and he was walking towards this side quickly. Ling Xing saw that he glanced at him, and Liu Jingsong immediately showed a pleasing smile.

He feels that he is definitely contributing to this new master. If you can really get beaten, the credit will be even more heroic.

At this moment, Shi Tiexin shouted: "Stop it all!"

The crowd was quiet.

Next moment, someone bent down, picked up the baton from the chaotic crowd, and threw it at Shi Tiexin.

It turned out to be Fang Qingjue!

The 28th class students looked at her with a little surprise. Shi Tiexin didn't look much, he just took the baton and started to run forward. With two slaps and two bursts, Shi Tiexin gritted his teeth and charged towards the finish line at full speed.

"Look, classmate Shi Tiexin has also started to accelerate, and the speed is very fast!" Ling Xingjian began to fire: "He did not give up, he rushed to catch up, he surpassed three, four, five A classmate, he, he, he won—"

Wow, someone hit the line.

Someone hit the line immediately.

Ling Xing saw the result with a weird expression: "Second place."

There was a lot of noise.

On the general Points List of the class, the same part of the points of the 28th class has also been added, which is once again the same as the first and third classes of high school.

Wang Jinquan took a look at the Points List and looked towards the agitated 28 students. He still said in a particularly decent and objective voice: "Since Shengyu, He Shengliang, it is still a draw. This is really true. Very interesting."

The 28th class students were very upset, yelling to kill Liu Jingsong, yelling to compare them again. The passing class three students went back ironically, saying that anything could happen on the court. If you lose a stick and you have to compare again, then the women's game has to be compared again, because the women's game also loses the stick.

The teacher of Chu controls the emotions of the students and then goes to the referee committee to report the situation.

In the end, the referee committee declared that the result of the game was valid, no need to compare.

Regardless of whether you are willing or unwilling, no matter what you feel, the second day of the sports meeting has ended.

At night.

In the dormitory.

The 28th class, and even many other rubbish class students, are all making outrageous condemnation.

"It’s all Liu Jingsong’s dog days, find an opportunity to get him out of school and drown him in a urinary bucket!"

"Liu Jingsong’s bastard was absolutely deliberate. Why is it physically weak? How can a sports student be so easily physically weak? He thinks he is Lin's younger sister! He deliberately hit us, and deliberately kicked the stick into the crowd!"

"Liu Jingsong? What is Liu Jingsong, he is just a pawn, and the real mastermind is someone else."

"Who?"

"Hehe, haven't you heard the president of the student council, Liu Jingsong? This bastard has done a great job for someone."

"You mean Fang...No way, I saw her throw the baton to the big brother Iron."

"hmph, hmph, just for a show. You, you can't be too naive, you have to look at the essence through the phenomenon. Liu Jingsong's bastard, who benefits the most? Of course it is someone. Who can instigate others to offend big on the entire campus Brother Iron? Or only someone. If that's the case, then someone must have done it."

"But, why? The identity of the person is there. A trifling games, it’s not necessary."

"You also know that she has a noble status, so can she lose to an orphan, a rubbish classmate? Since she can't win, and she doesn't want to lose, she must be tricked. Someone. Someone, who looks glamorous, but actually filthy. What generation Heaven's Chosen, what high-ranking official Aristocratic Family, shit! Second Generation Officials don’t have a good thing, I’m sucking!"

"Who makes a good family?" Dad, can't afford to offend, ah can't afford to offend. It's still a big brother iron hero, alas, big brother iron must be very angry now?"

"It's already twelve o'clock and I haven't returned yet. Big brother Tiezhi may have a bad temper."

As he said, Shi Tiexin, who had finished his studies, came back with a backpack on his back.

"Big Brother Iron!" The clubs in the dormitory stood up one after another, Shi Tiexin nodded complied: "Well, I haven't slept yet?"

Zhao Qingmiao took a step forward:" Big brother, is that Liu Jingsong really deliberate?"

"Yes." Shi Tiexin replied very positively.

He can tell at a glance whether a weak chicken is really slack or really messed up. He is very sure that Liu Jingsong did it on purpose. It's a pity that he had already started to run forward at that time and couldn't get back the help in time, otherwise he would have to "off the strength" and "accidentally" squeezed Liu Jingsong out.

The clubs in the dormitory immediately gnashing their teeth.

Zhou Nan said bitterly: "Liu Jingsong of motherfucker! I can't spare him! Big brother Tie, is that Fang Qingjue behind Liu Jingsong?"

"No "

Everyone was shocked: "No? But she is the most suspicious..."

"Listen to me, and give others a good word: First, I will take care of Liu Jingsong by myself. Don't mess with me, don't mess with any mess."

"Understand!" Everyone knows the big brother iron methods, and they feel excited. "What about the second?"

"Second, don't think about it, hurry to sleep."

Slap, Shi Tiexin turned off the lights, and everyone could only go to sleep.

At three in the morning, Shi Tiexin woke up on time. Due to the exercises in the evening self-study and the study corner held with Champion Shi in the dream, the progress bar of mathematics has been extended to 55 at this time, which can be described as rapid progress.

Shi Tiexin got up, resisted the good things, went out, and came to the outside of the sports field.

I rubbed my thighs, and the pain of the explosion relieved a lot. Throwing a backpack full of dangdang into the playground, Shi Tiexin flipped over the wire fence twice and landed easily.

As soon as I got up, I saw a familiar silhouette standing not far away, it was Fang Qingjue.

"Didn't go?" Shi Tiexin greeted first.

Fang Qingjue is very direct: "Wait for you."

"Wait for me? What's the matter?"

"Tell you, Liu Jingsong was not instructed by me. "Fang Qingjue is probably very uncomfortable explaining something to others, and her tone is hard, just like her standing posture at this time, not the slightest grace of a girl, but as tough and straight as an iron gun.

Shi Tiexin smiled: "You don't need to say specifically, I know it's not you."

"How do you know?"

"Because you are a real Heaven's Chosen Child." Shi Tiexin's voice is broad and composed, which makes people feel a great power that goes straight forward: "The true Heaven's Chosen Child may be gregarious, may be withdrawn, may have like-minded partners, may be silent and firm alone, probability Thousands of thousands. But only, impossible is an abuse."

Fang Qingjue hearing this, looked at Shi Tiexin straight for a moment.

Then, she seemed relaxed, and whispered: "So are you."