As we all know, physical education teachers have a lot to do among all teachers and are the most prone to getting sick.

"I want this physical education class. I haven't taught the math paper that I took the test last week."

"No, I also need to catch up on the progress. I need to catch up on the English reading of cholera."

"Stop yelling, I haven't finished playing "The Peacock Flies Southeast" yet."

When other teachers were arguing like this in the office, the physical education teacher could only sit in the classroom and tremble, without any say.

In today's physical education class, the physical education teacher was not forced to get sick.

When the students in the class saw the long-lost physical education teacher at the door, they were a little surprised.

One student joked: "Hey, rare guest, have you recovered from your illness?"

Shi Qing, the physical education teacher of Class 4, Grade 2, is a fair-haired young man with short hair. It would be no exaggeration to say he is a junior. He used to teach aerobics in a sports school.

"Today's physical test is 1,000 for boys and 800 for girls. There are also seated forward bends, spirometry tests and pull-ups."

Shi Qing smiled slightly and waved the whistle in his hand.

"Ahhhh~"

Many female classmates were lying on the table, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

Because physical education classes are held together, the physical tests for both classes are also conducted at the same time.

The girls held hands with their best friends, and the boys put their arms around each other.

Su Songyi was walking with Tan Min. The relationship between the two was very close, even a little ambiguous.

Tan Min looked sideways at him from time to time, always thinking, if his hand was not in his pocket, would she have the courage to hold his hand?

There should be some.

Are you really willing to just be friends?

However, do you dare to go one step further? Tan Min, do you have the courage?

She looked into her heart, feeling uneasy for no reason.

"Why are you always looking at me? Is there something stuck on my face?"

Su Songyi was a little curious.

"looks good."

Tan Min said matter-of-factly.

Su Songyi was a little happy when he heard this, but when he looked at Yang Xueqing in the second class crowd, he had some doubts.

Just because you look good doesn't mean people will like you.

In the crowd of class two, Min Yuchan looked at Yang Xueqing and then at Fang Zhihua.

"Is that girl in our class?"

"Yes, art student, I went out for training for a while, you just didn't see it."

Fang Zhihua whispered.

Yang Xueqing also looked at Min Yuchan and asked Lin Jing on the side.

"Jingjing, that girl is very good-looking. Is she the new one in the class?"

"Yes, many people are asking for her contact information."

Lin Jing was also a little envious as she spoke.

Yang Xueqing suddenly sensed a hint of crisis. Ever since Huang Jialuo saw Min Yuchan in the morning, his attitude toward her had become colder.

Although this girl is indeed very beautiful and stunning, she, Yang Xueqing, is not bad looking either.

"Do some warm-up exercises by yourself, and start the physical test in five minutes. The first is the boys' 1,000-meter run. The two class monitors come over to help time the time."

A clear and long whistle sounded, and the noisy playground was quiet for a moment, and then fell into noise again.

"Hehe, this idiot Su Songyi doesn't like running the most. He will be worried when he has to run a thousand meters later."

Fang Zhihua said, looking at Su Songyi's unhappy look, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.

"Don't you want to run 800 meters too?"

Min Yuchan's words caused the smile on the fat man's face to disappear.

"Oh, I'm so annoyed. What kind of physical test are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, Hua lowered her head and pouted her little mouth.

Five minutes later, Shi Qing blew the whistle, and Su Songyi mingled with the crowd, always maintaining his own rhythm.

Perhaps because he has no enthusiasm for running, his speed is not fast and he is barely in the middle.

Of course, he is still much better than heavyweight players like Liu Xuan.

The wind blowing in my face pushed the hair from my forehead, my lungs felt a slight burning pain due to my rapid breathing, and my heartbeat sounded like a dense drum.

After running around the playground twice, Su Songyi felt a sense of resistance, but it wasn't because of fatigue.

I just simply don’t like running, that’s all.

If someone is waiting for him at the finish line, he should be a little more motivated.

Inadvertently raising his head, Su Songyi saw someone waiting for him at the finish line.

The girl with a bob haircut has permed and dyed hair that is slightly curly and looks like golden tassels under the sunlight.

The blue contact lenses look a bit coquettish and like sparkling gems.

The white down jacket is not bulky on her body. After all, her petiteness is only reflected in the shape of her face and hands, and she is about 1.68 meters tall.

The white jeans are very slim-fitting and the legs look good.

The girl was holding a cup of fruit tea she just bought in her hand, looking at him quietly and smiling.

Su Songyi suddenly gained motivation, and the rest of the journey ended quickly.

As they crossed the finish line, squad leader Zheng Yuting pressed the timer.

"4 minutes and 28 seconds!"

The passing mark for the 1,000-meter run in the senior year of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School was 4 minutes and 35 seconds. This score was not bad, but compared to the high school entrance examination, it was a bit inadequate.

The physical test in high school is simpler than that in junior high school, and the physical test in college is even simpler.

Anyone who has experienced it knows that very few people can do more than ten pull-ups.

Either a lazy dog ​​who lacks exercise, or a fat man who stays in the dormitory playing games and ordering takeout.

"Give!"

Tan Min smiled and handed the steaming hot fruit tea to Su Songyi's hand.

"Thanks."

Su Songyi took the fruit tea, bit the straw and took a sip naturally.

It's warm, sweet with a hint of bitterness, and has the aroma of tea bags.

Wang Bin, who arrived at the finish line early, looked at it with some envy.

Although Tan Min is not popular in the class, she is beautiful, and being treated like this by a beautiful girl is still enviable.

After another minute or so, Liu Xuan finally crossed the line out of breath.

He was the last one to cross the line. When he reached the finish line, he slumped down against a tree, sweating profusely and his face flushed. His heavy breathing could be heard from a distance.

"Please help me get some clothes. I can't run fast in these clothes."

Tan Min took off her thick long down jacket, and her pink knitted turtleneck sweater outlined her graceful curves.

Seeing Su Songyi staring at him, Tan Min puffed up her chest with some pride.

"I have a good figure, right?"

Su Songyi said nothing, just took her clothes and turned away.

"whee"

Seeing that he was shy, Tan Min laughed happily and skipped to the starting point.

When the whistle sounded, the girl ran straight to the finish line like a vigorous and elegant leopard.

Like Min Yuchan, he left the other girls behind by a lot from the beginning.

The girls' 800-meter run is actually not interesting, but Su Songyi is very interested because Min Yuchan and Tan Min have really good-looking legs.

This is not lustful, but aesthetic.

Mr. Ji Xianlin went to watch the female students' basketball game, didn't he just want to see their legs?

It's just that those female students' legs were dark and thick, and they only saw half of the game and left disappointed.

Seeing that he could not catch up with Min Yuchan, Tan Min refused to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and accelerated his pace. Just when he was turning a corner, his foot slipped.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!