His heart was beating wildly.

After a strong sense of exhaustion, Song Yu's senses gradually recovered. The cheers from all directions drowned him like a tide.

"First place? First place?"

"F * ck!

First place, first place! "

"Ahhh, Brother Yu is awesome!

Brother Yu is awesome! "

"Brother Yu is awesome!"

Whistles, laughter, applause, and screams.

His hand tightly grasped Xie Sui's arm. After a violent gasp, his temples were throbbing. However, he looked up and revealed a bright and proud smile.

His light brown pupils were clear and bright. In an instant, the sun was not as dazzling as it was.

Panting slightly, Song Yu smiled and said, "Am I awesome?"

Xie Sui supported him and was stunned for a second. Then, she laughed softly. "You're awesome."

Jiang Chunian almost couldn't hold the fan steady. He was so excited that he was incoherent. "Ahhhh, Sui Yu, it's true. I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Liang Yingying was speechless at this fickle woman. He rolled his eyes at her. "If you win, you can give your first kiss. Go and give it to him, you coward. Snatch Brother Yu from God Xie and kiss him on the wall of the field."

Jiang Chunian: "I won't. Actually, it's quite interesting to be alive."

The audience was lively as if it was the New Year.

In a corner, a youth in a baseball cap bared his teeth at the camera. "Congratulations to Song Yu for winning first place. Then, I'll broadcast some unfortunate news. My roommate called and said that he was kidnapped and robbed of tens of millions in cash. He owes the Rolls-Royce for now.

Debt is not a burden. He decided to give me a Lamborghini next time. "

The 1500 meters was the last race of the first day.

After the run, Song Yu was accompanied by Xie Sui as they walked around the edge of the field.

Ma Xiaoding finally snatched the screaming chicken from Xi Bowen. She was overjoyed. She squeezed the chicken in her hand and it made a series of unpleasant sounds.

Song Yu's eyes swept across the field.

Ma Xiaoding silently held it in her arms, buttoned it up, and stopped playing with it.

A group of people followed beside them.

Xi Bowen was in high spirits. "Brother Yu, you don't know how crazy the spectators were when you were running your last lap. They even gave you cars and houses.

Even the teacher was stunned by your roar, hahaha. "

Song Yu had already recovered. She opened the bottle cap and drank a mouthful of iced red tea.

Ma Xiaoding said: "There was a big boss in the forum who made a bet. If Brother Yu gets first place, he will give 100 yuan to everyone who left their names.

Now, the number of floors was about to break the record, and that big shot had secretly deleted his account.

Damn it, I'll remember this bastard who owes me a hundred dollars. "

A boy from Class One laughed. "Damn, if any of their words can be trusted, would I still be this poor?"

Song Yu couldn't stop laughing. He tilted his head and asked Xie Sui, "Look at him. If I win, he'll give me a car, a house, and even my virginity. What about you? What do you want to give me?"

Xie Sui tilted her head and stared at him. Her cold and dark eyes were smiling. She dragged out her words and said lazily, "Was I great last night?"

Song Yu: "…"

Great my ass!

He didn't say that!

The class leader waved her arms desperately and ran from the front.

She held a camera in her hand and shouted, "School Tyrant, School Hunk, let's take a picture together."

Ma Xiaoding raised his screaming chicken in front of her and said righteously, "What are you doing? Protect Brother Yu, thank God. You're violating the right to portrait!"

The class leader rolled her eyes and said, "The girl from the next class offered a sky-high price for a picture of the two of you.

I thought about it. If the two of you stand together, wouldn't that be 100 yuan?

Hurry up, I'm earning money for our class. Once we earn enough, we can go to the amusement park. "

Ma Xiaoding immediately became spirited. "Then add me in. I only need 20 yuan.

120 yuan for one picture. "

The class leader couldn't be more disdainful. "Get lost. If I take a picture of you, I'll probably deduct 20 yuan."

Ma Xiaoding was dissatisfied. "Brother Yu, thank God 50-50. No matter what, it's 40-60 for me and them."

Everyone laughed out loud.

Song Yu sneered and took a step back. "I refuse."

He pulled Xie Sui along and lazily Yangyang. "And my deskmate. A flower on a high mountain has to look like a flower on a high mountain."

Xie Sui smiled but didn't say anything.

The class leader held the camera and felt very wronged. "I'm just thinking for the class."

In the end, the two-person photo wasn't taken. Old Cheng walked over with sharp eyes. He originally wanted to scold them for staying, but in the end, he was dragged over to take a class photo.

"Are you shouting eggplant?"

"What are you shouting for?"

Ma Xiaoding pinched the screaming chicken and suggested with a laugh, "I asked Brother Yu if it was 6 or 6, and you guys said 6."

Song Yu: "…" How f * cking shameful.

However, before he could refuse, the class leader who was taking the photo had already started waving his hand. "Ready."

He shouted, "— Brother Yu, are you 6 or 6?!"

"6 –"

The laughter was clear and bright.

F * ck.

Song Yu was too embarrassed to see anyone. He turned his head to the side, and Xie Sui's chuckle rang in his ears.

At the school gate.

Qin Mo sat in the front passenger seat. The car window was lowered, and his amber eyes were silently looking in the direction of the field.

The driver was arranged by the Wang family. He asked carefully, "Fourth Young Master, are you waiting for someone?"

Qin Mo shook his head. "No."

The driver followed his gaze and looked in the direction of the field. He was a little surprised. "Is No. 1 High School holding a sports meet?

It's so lively. "

Qin Mo's lips curled into a smile. He suddenly asked, "Do you know Xie Sui?"

After all, the driver had worked for the Wang family for many years. He used to specially pick up and drop off Wang Ci. When he heard this name, his expression instantly turned ugly. "I know her.

She's the one who harmed Young Master Wang Ci. "

Even though Qin Mo had only been in Jing City for a few days, he knew a little about his ignorant and incompetent cousin. He thought about Wang Ci's temperament.

It was hard to say who harmed who.

However, he wasn't interested in delving into it. He tilted his head and asked, "Do you know his family background?"

The Wang family had also seriously investigated Xie Sui.

The driver told him everything he knew. "Xie Sui only has an old woman in his family. It seems that she's not his biological child.

We couldn't find out the identity of his mother. We only know that she committed suicide by jumping off a building and was infected with an illness. "

Qin Mo: "Oh?"

The driver said in surprise, "Did Xie Sui provoke you at school?

How could he be so bold? "

Qin Mo said slowly, "He didn't provoke me. In fact, I wanted to provoke him."

The driver was stunned. He then came up with a bad idea. "With your status, he can't refuse."

Qin Mo looked at one point coldly and then closed the window. "He can't refuse, but there's someone beside him who's in my way."

The driver: "… Song Yu?"

Wang Ci's incident had caused the collapse of the entire Wang family. Naturally, the cause and effect had been spread around.

It was hard for him not to be familiar with this name.

The relative of the Meng family, the nephew of the mayor, Madam Wang, was angry and shocked at first. After going back and seriously investigating, she found out who Song Yu was.

The Song family of A City could only swallow their anger in silence.

"This person from the Song family …" The driver said vaguely. "He really likes to meddle in other people's business."

Qin Mo: "Let's go."

He leaned against the front passenger seat and said coldly, "If he likes to meddle in other people's business, then let him go back to A City."

The driver was stunned. "What?"

Qin Mo said, "Doesn't the Song family treasure this young master so much?"

He touched his knuckles and said with a smile, "Let's see if his family can bear to let him stay here if he acts up again."

In the dim car, Qin Mo's voice was as cold as a poisonous snake's.

"I heard that he can't touch alcohol?"

The night after the sports meet.

A video and a sentence had been pinned at the top of the forum, and the popularity had been soaring for an entire week.

[Cross the finish line and come to my heart.]

Main post: Let me show you. It was taken at the highest point of the sports grandstand. After some post-processing, pay attention to the 3 minutes and 12 seconds mark.

Sigh, the love between the school hunk and the school bully.

1l: After watching it, I'm dead. Damn it.

2l: After watching it, I'm dying. I'm doing sit-ups in a coffin. Damn it.

3l: What the hell, running was cut like a TV drama.

Song Yu sprinted at the last second. He ran so fast, why did he slow it down?

4l: My main announcer called me hubby. If I had known, I would've written a cheering letter for myself. I need a girlfriend for half a minute.

5l: I'm convinced. I suggest you add a sentence in the main post: Straight men, leave.

6l:??

I've been hinted at.

7l: Whoa, you're looking down on me. Straight men are cursing and swearing.

8l: Ah ah, the confession letter. The sister who wrote this is a genius. Pass the pen to the genius. The lights are as bright as ever. Are you the wife of the genius?

9l: Hahahaha, no.

The credit belongs to everyone. I only contributed a little.

Cute, kind, and smart. These are the words that God Xie used to describe Brother Yu. ^

.....

20l: I've watched it 20 times. To sum it up, you're giving me peace of mind.

21l: In the last three seconds, I seem to have used all my strength to run through the crowd to hug you.

The colorful letter fell all over the ground. Pink balloons flew around the grandstand.

People shouted and laughed. They were full of earthly joy.

You're in my heart. I want to say something, but I can't.

22l: Wuwuwuwuwu. I want to say something, but I can't.

23l: I want to say something, but I can't find the words.

I wish them a bright future. There's still a long future.

"A bright future. There's still a long future."

During the language class, the teacher wrote these words on the blackboard with chalk. He took a sip of water from his thermos and started talking about extracurricular content. "This essay by Liang Qichao was written at the end of the Qing Dynasty, after the failure of the Wuxu Reform."

The weather was getting colder. The windows and doors in the classroom were tightly shut. The warmth made people feel sleepy.

The first period was the language class. Song Yu was always slumped on the table.

When he heard these words, his ears twitched. He lifted his head from his arms.

He turned his head instinctively and saw Xie Sui's side profile. He was handsome and fair. His dark eyes were focused on the blackboard.

Song Yu thought for a while and retracted his head.

The midterm exam came as scheduled.

Song Yu was more confident in this exam than in the monthly exam. When the results came out, he was indeed in the top 20.

During the class meeting, Old Cheng directly pulled him out and praised him for half the class. It was as if he was rewarding a child. In the end, he even smiled and asked him to go on stage to talk about learning methods.

What else could Song Yu say? "Thank you to my deskmate."