The two followed the team at the end and walked slowly towards the playground.

During this period, Li Ziqian witnessed a complete process from cloudy to heavy rain on Mo Nanbei's face.

Her face now has more than one "ugly" that can be described.

It should be...very ugly* ID number.

When the physical education teacher saw that the class had finished lined up, he blew the whistle and told everyone to look at him.

"Sports Commissioner! Take everyone to warm up and exercise!"

The voice is loud and the words are straight and the words are straight, and it is impossible to tell at all that this is a teacher who is nearly fifty years old and still takes leave to prepare for pregnancy.

I have to say that after Mo Nanbei told him that outrageous reason for squeezing classes, Li Ziqian felt that in a short period of time, he could no longer look directly at the physical education teacher's face.

The so-called warm-up exercise can be named as the sports committee member will take everyone to do whatever they think of.

After five minutes of meaning, everyone turned their attention to the physical education teacher again.

The physical education teacher cleared his throat, put his hands behind his back, and shouted to everyone,

"Girls 800, boys 1200, free movement after running!"

"Okay!"

"ah--"

Among the many cheers, there was a "scream" that Li Ziqian could not ignore no matter what.

The source of this scream was Mo Nanbei.

Turning his head, Li Ziqian clearly saw deep despair in her eyes.

“…”

Long-distance running is really hard to make for the waste of "Physical Constitution 2" like Li Ziqian.

One thousand meters is not very friendly to him, but in fact... if you keep your eyes closed and work hard, you can actually complete it before the ‘average’.

He was just a simple person who disliked the feeling of irregular breathing after sweating and exercise in physiological sense.

But...Mo Nanbei seems to be more than that.

The playground was 400 meters in one lap. After running two laps, Li Ziqian found that he seemed to be going to have a "cquaintance" with Mo Nanbei.

Change lane and speed up and run to Mo Nanbei, then slowed down and ran side by side with her.

When Mo Nanbei found someone around him and turned his head to look at him, Li Ziqian spoke to Mo Nanbei,

"You trash."

...

Listening to Li Ziqian's words, Mo Nanbei subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Her attention was diverted, causing her to trip together and she almost staggered.

...

"You are so sick! From what standpoint do you talk to your father like this?"

Although she almost fell down and was now out of breath, Mo Nanbei's eyes staring at Li Ziqian hard and the fierceness in his tone when he squirted.

At this moment, looking at Mo Nanbei, who had his hair low and his ponytail, his face collapsed, and his hair was blown up on his head, Li Ziqian rarely squirted back at Mo Nanbei.

He put on a ease-proof position, spread his hands and continued to say to Mo Nanbei,

"Waibaote? I'm taking a tactical rest?"

"Where is your face?"

If you are tired, you are still resting here with a tactical rest. Who are you lying to?

Mo Nanbei cast doubtful eyes at Li Ziqian.

Li Ziqian pretended to be shocked and reached out to cover his mouth,

"Ha? No, no, no, you don't know, right? I've got one more lap than you?"

“…”

Mo Nanbei was silent, without saying a word, silently turned his head to the other side, not only refused to continue communicating with Li Ziqian, but even refused to look down on him.

"Puff hahaha."

“…”

Seeing Mo Nanbei feeling wronged but didn't know what to say, Li Ziqian instantly became happy.

Instead of continuing to tease Mo Nanbei, he accelerated his pace.

He decided to finish the last lap as soon as possible.

After all, when I was running with Mo Nanbei here, how could it be interesting to sit on the ground and watch her struggle on the playground?

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In the shade of the grassland, under the shade of trees.

Mo Nanbei put his sportswear jacket on his back, stretched his legs straightened, raised his legs, leaned back on the wall, and put an arm on his face, as if he was playing a corpse.

Li Ziqian sat less than half a meter away from the corpse.

Seeing Mo Nanbei maintaining this posture for almost five minutes, he complained to Mo Nanbei,

"That's it?"

“…”

His ridicule was rare and did not receive a response.

"Tsk, it's a waste."

“…”

"It's like this after running for eight hundred meters. Tell me, tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's a waste!"

Just when Li Ziqian wanted to speak and continue to mock something, the corpse Mo Nanbei took a deep breath, lowered his arm on his face, straightened his body and turned his head to speak slowly towards Li Ziqian,

"Don't forget, today on Thursday. You're going to come to my house to practice piano after school today."

“…”

In Mo Nanbei's words, except for "threat", Li Ziqian cannot read the second word.

Her meaning is very clear, ‘You are dancing? If you have the ability, you will continue to dance while practicing piano tonight? Don’t get the chance!’.

Li Ziqian, who understood this important meaning, was silent.

After a while, he patted Mo Nanbei's shoulder who had been lying back and signaled her to sit up. He imitated Mo Nanbei's tone before when he threatened him, and slowly, word by word, said to her in a straight voice,

"You, a waste, stuff."

Mo Nanbei's words made him understand a truth deeply:

——If you don’t seize the opportunity now, then he will have no chance at that night.

Mo Nanbei:...

Generally speaking, when encountering this situation, Mo Nanbei should definitely be furious.

Either reply, "Do you die?", or start hunting your mother against him.

But...Mo Nanbei is very abnormal today.

She was just silent.

My face was a little pale than usual, and my frown was much more than the first boring and hypnotic English class in the afternoon.

She...what is wrong?

Li Ziqian believes that he is not a devil. When his good brother has abnormal situations, he will naturally care about him.

So, when Mo Nanbei was preparing to lean against the wall again, he patted Mo Nanbei on the shoulder and asked her,

"What's wrong?"

"Um??"

Li Ziqian's sudden problem made Mo Nanbei confused.

The tight brows instantly loosened, and the face, which lacked expression, looked a little stunned because it was suddenly stunned.

Well... Because she looks very good, Li Ziqian thinks that it is nothing wrong to describe it as "cute".

"Just ask you what's wrong now?" Li Ziqian explained to Mo Nanbei.

"Ah... I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Hmm??Specific?"

"It's nothing. It's just a dish. I can't breathe, but I keep breathing my throat with my mouth and feel very dry and uncomfortable."

Mo Nanbei's answer, Li Ziqian lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

After a while, he answered,

"so."

"Um."

After responding softly, Mo Nanbei leaned back to the wall and became a corpse.
Chapter completed!