Qi Ying observed his expression and felt that he might be beaten.

She wanted to run away.

As soon as she turned around, Ji Rang grabbed her back from behind, and directly swung her a circle and held her back, pressing her against the wall.

Ji Rang was angry and wanted to laugh, and pinched her soft face: "You are so brave, you dare to run away?"

Qi Ying blinked and looked at him with grievance and pitifulness.

The beauty scheme takes effect instantly.

Ji Rang's expression couldn't be tense, and he reached out to rub her bangs in a mess, "How do you think, how can I compensate me?"

Qi Ying thought about it and hesitated to hand the half-drink milk in his hand to his mouth. Her wet eyes seemed to say: Can you drink milk?

Ji Rang felt his heart thumping twice, and his Adam's apple rolled. He looked down and saw two shallow tooth marks on the head of the straw.

Fuck me again.

Students came up the stairs one after another, and Ji Rang snatched the milk box from her hand, turned around and left.

Qi Ying looked at his somewhat panicked back and covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

After escaping back to the classroom of Class 9, Ji Rang put the milk on the corner of the table with a serious expression and stared at it motionlessly.

What exactly does she mean?

Does she know that this is equivalent to disguised kissing?

Was she hinting at him something?!

This little fool, did it on purpose?!

The boss gritted his teeth.

Qu Dazhuang rushed in through the back door in a scattered manner, and the back row of the classroom suddenly became riot again. Qu Dazhuang shouted: "How many minutes will it take to class? I haven't had breakfast, so do I have time to go to the convenience store to buy some bread?"

Liu Haiyang looked at his phone: "One minute, it's too late."

Qu Dazhuang wailed twice, and glanced at Ji Rang's milk on the table, and reached out to get it: "Brother Rang, are you still drinking milk? Don't drink it for me."

Ji Rang picked up the English book and slapped it on the back of his hand. Qu Dazhuang screamed and angrily withdrew his hand: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. Why are you still hitting someone!"

Ji Rang glared at him, then moved the milk to a position against the wall, blocking it with a bunch of tutoring books.

Qu Dazhuang was stunned: "As for Brother Let me? Isn't it just a box of milk? If I hadn't stopped those grandchildren this morning for your little fairy, would I not even have breakfast?"

Ji Rang's eyes moved.

His little fairy fought yesterday, and it turned out to be for him.

I'm stupid, I heard that I'm still stepping on someone's feet.

It was actually for him.

She is using her own way to protect him.

Is it like being protected?

What to do? Forget it if you are a little moved, but you are still a little proud?

The boss looked at the box of milk and laughed as if no one else was around.

Qu Dazhuang looked like a ghost, turned his head and yelled at Liu Haiyang in a collapsed voice: "What kind of evil monster did Brother Rang be on the body!"

...

After the morning self-study, he had done a whole class of psychological construction. He finally picked up the box of milk, bite the straw and took a sip. It was so pure and fragrant. What brand is it? He wants to buy ten boxes!

While studying the sign, the sports committee member ran to the podium and shouted: "Those who want to participate in the sports meeting can come and register."

Below are sleeping and playing with mobile phones, but they just ignore him.

The Sports Committee continued: "People must participate in every project. Everyone is more enthusiastic and bring honor to the class! You can add credits!"

Still no one paid attention to him.

The sports committee member cried and went to find the head teacher.

In the second class, Liu Yao came over and asked with the empty registration list: "Don't you want to participate, right?"

Everyone remained silent, and Liu Yao sneered and said, "Okay, I will apply to the school. Our class will not participate in the sports meetings anymore and will take self-study classes in the classroom."

There was a wailing sound below.

Several class committee members stood up by example and submitted several projects respectively.

Liu Yao looked around and suddenly asked the last row of boys who were drinking milk silently: "Ji Rang, should I sign up for a sports meet?"

Ji Rang looked up at him: "No interest."

Liu Yao said: "Don't you like playing basketball?"

Ji Rang was surprised: "There are basketball games and games?"

Liu Yao: "No, but there are table tennis. They are all balls, so they are almost the same. Should I come to one?"

Ji Rang: "…"

Can this be the same?

But to be fair, although he has been doing evil since he entered Haiyi, Liu Yao has never ridiculed and neglected him because he is a poor student, and he is still good to him.

Class 9's sports meetings are the same as the average score in the crane, and Liu Yao was more or less despised by other teachers because of this. Ji Rang is not as good as before, and he is starting to feel a little disgusted with his conscience.

He felt it was time to repay Lao Liu.

So he nodded: "Okay, please report one."

After reporting, he didn't count, so he kicked Qu Dazhuang's chair again: "You guys report too."

All the little brothers: "..."

Forget it if you force us to study, but now we are still forced to participate in sports meetings???

Liu Yao was overjoyed and felt a little moved. He simply handed over the registration list to Ji Rang: "I'm going to get Ji Rang to sign up before school today."

Class 9 students: “…………”

What do you mean?

Ji Rang took the registration list and wrote his name on the man's 50-meter dashboard. Then he leaned back lazily and said with a smile: "Everyone is willing to come to me to sign up, don't let me come to you."

Class 9 students: “…………”

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In less than a morning, all sports events were fully charged.

Liu Yao looked at the registration list submitted by the sports committee member and couldn't help but start to ponder whether he would arrange a class cadre position for Ji Rang?

Class 9's competition was quickly completed under the pressure of the boss, and other classes were not that easy.

There were too many applicants for some projects, and no one cared about them. Fortunately, there was a strong 1,000-meter long-distance race in Class 2. When she realized how terrible this project was, it was too late to regret it.

He shouted "The squad leader tricked me", and cried and pulled Qi Ying to accompany her to the playground to practice.

There were people walking, playing basketball and playing in the playground after school. Yue Li saw Shen Yue, who was training students to shoot balls on the basketball court at a glance.

Recently I heard that Shen Yue was forming a basketball team. Yue Li hated that she was not a boy. She stood on the edge of the track and watched for a while, and started running around the playground with no desire.

One thousand meters is two and a half circles.

Yue Li just ran for half a lap and couldn't do it.

Sitting on the rubber floor, he asked Qi Ying with a sad face: "Can I take sick leave on the day of the sports meeting?"

Qi Ying looked at her without help.

Just as he was crying, a voice behind him reminded him: "Little classmate, don't sit on the track, get up quickly."

Yue Li turned around in shock. Seeing Shen Yue smiling behind her, she rubbed her way up and stammered and said hello: "Shen...Teacher Shen."

Shen Yue nodded and asked with a smile: "Why haven't you come home after school? Come for a walk?"

Yue Li whispered: "I signed up for a kilometer long-distance race for the sports meeting, so come and practice in advance."

Chen Yue looked at her a little surprised and praised: "I am very brave." After praising her, she said: "It just so happened that I am the referee of a female kilometer long-distance race. The little classmate wants to cheer up."

Yue Li's originally depressed expression lit up instantly.

Chen Yue thought this little classmate had a rich expression and was quite fun: "You can practice jogging in the next few days to exercise your heart and lungs. You don't have to start too fast during the competition, keep a constant speed, inhale with your nose, exhale with your mouth, and accelerate in the last half of the lap."

Yue Li nodded repeatedly.

Chen Yue looked at the basketball team running around the circle, smiled and waved his hand: "If you have any questions, please come and ask the teacher, be careful not to hurt yourself."

He turned around and wanted to leave with the lesson plan, and Yue Li suddenly plucked up the courage to shout: "Teacher Shen! I'll show you the first one!"

Chen Yue turned around, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were a little warm by Xiguang: "Okay, come on."

Yue Li's little heart kept jumping.

She lay in Qi Ying's ear and asked quietly, "Yingying, is this the feeling of love?"
To be continued...