Everyone watching the excitement left, and Old Man Wu felt bored. He smiled angrily at Wu Qianqian, put on a magnanimous look, and walked away.
Wu Qianqian bit her lip, and she quietly stared at Zhao Tianyou on the playground.
Zhao Tianyou started running, and by the time he finished the first lap, many classmates had already returned.
These students all carried lunch boxes in their hands. They were sitting on the steps next to the playground, eating and watching Zhao Tianyou running. Of course, the majority of them were girls.
Zhao Tianyou was not afraid of getting tired, but now these girls were drooling and eating while looking at him, which still made him feel unhappy.
These girls are so unsympathetic.
What's more terrible is yet to come.
It's September now, the heat has not completely dissipated, the sky is dark and filled with clouds, and a storm is coming.
Liu Yun was a little anxious. She stomped to Wu Qianqian's side and said, "Director Wu, it's going to rain."
Wu Qianqian raised her eyes and looked at Wangtian and sighed: "Yes, it's going to rain."
Liu Yun said eagerly: "Director Wu, Zhao Tianyou only ran 800 meters in these three thousand meters. I think we can forget about the rest."
Wu Qianqian glanced at Liu Yun in surprise, and said with a half-smile: "Liu Yun, Zhao Tianyou is the one who brought it upon himself. Don't worry, this kid's body is made of iron, and the rain won't hit him."
As he spoke, the situation suddenly changed, and the dark clouds finally turned into raindrops, falling from the sky.
It was pouring at first, but then the raindrops became more and more violent, falling like copper coins.
Zhao Tianyou was still running, his clothes and pants were soaked through, and he was full of energy.
With footsteps like the wind and his arms swinging vigorously, Zhao Tianyou's speed gradually increased.
"Look, he's still running."
"The speed has sped up, good job."
"Mighty and unyielding, Zhao Tianyou is so good." The girls' praise became louder and louder, and some even quoted Mencius' famous sayings.
Some girls couldn't hold themselves back and even shouted to the playground: "Zhao Tianyou, come on."
Liu Yun felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. Her eyes seemed to be firmly glued to Zhao Tianyou's figure, and she never left her eyes for a moment.
"Zhao Tianyou, if it doesn't work, don't force it!" Wu Qianqian suddenly spoke.
Zhao Tianyou shook his head and said with high spirits: "Director Wu, you underestimate others."
With a "hoo" sound, Zhao Tianyou took off his shirt and threw it on the edge of the playground.
Zhao Tianyou has been exercising since he was a child, and his muscles and bones have become strong. When he took off his shirt, his wheat-colored skin was revealed, his muscles were strong and plump, and his whole person exuded a masculine and toned aura, just like an ancient Greek warrior charging towards his goal.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, countless water splashes are flying, and the rain and fog are filling the air.
When Zhao Tianyou ran on the fifth lap, a girl in a white dress suddenly rushed onto the track.
Liu Yun, Liu Yun finally abandoned the girl's reserve and boldly rushed towards Zhao Tianyou, still holding an umbrella tightly in her hand.
"Here!" Liu Yun handed over the umbrella.
"No need!" Zhao Tianyou glanced at Liu Yun and whispered: "Liu Yun, many people are looking at you!"
"So what? Director Wu told you to run, but he didn't say you weren't allowed to run with an umbrella."
"I really don't need it. We've already been soaked by the rain anyway, so holding an umbrella won't do much good."
"No, there are still two and a half rounds left!" Liu Yun stubbornly pushed the umbrella over.
"Thank you, I really don't need it!" Zhao Tianyou smiled at Liu Yun, and he suddenly accelerated, his figure like an arrow.
"Sprint, look, he starts sprinting."
"I ran two thousand meters on an empty stomach and then started sprinting for the last eight hundred meters. This guy's physical strength is really good."
The onlookers talked a lot and looked shocked.
If it were an ordinary person, let alone three thousand meters, even eight hundred meters would be difficult to persevere.
Zhao Tianyou was getting more and more energetic as he ran. Could it be that he had an iron-clad body?
Wu Qianqian was also shocked. After teaching physical education for so many years, she had never seen a boy with such perfect explosive power.
In the last 800 meters of sprint, Zhao Tianyou was like a galloping horse, galloping with all his heart on the playground. When he crossed the eye-catching white line on the playground, Wu Qianqian looked at her watch subconsciously, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she
His face was astonished.
Two and a half minutes? Only two and a half minutes? If the impact of rain is deducted, this will be an amazing record.
"Boss, that's so cool!" Liu Fei took the lead in applauding, and the others followed suit, with thunderous cheers.
Youth is always unruly. In the eyes of many people, how could Zhao Tianyou be so cool at this time?
Most people were watching the excitement, but outside the playground, in a corner on the ground floor, several students watched this scene unusually calmly.
One of the students was tall, with sharp eyes, a hard curve at the corner of his mouth, and an unapproachable aloofness inadvertently revealed between his brows.
The student's name was Luo Kai, and behind him stood several teenagers, both male and female. Judging from their attire, they were all children of wealthy families, with innate arrogance on their expressions.
A clean-cut young man wearing a white shirt, with a crew cut, looked at Zhao Tianyou and Liu Yun, and said with viciousness in his eyes: "Master Luo, this kid is so hateful."
Luo Kai smiled coldly and turned around suddenly. His eyes were like two steel awls, piercing him painfully.
"Master Luo, this guy is trying to steal the spotlight, teach him a lesson."
"That's right, we must teach him a lesson."
"I have to teach him a lesson. He dares to steal our master Luo's horse. He doesn't want to hang out in the old temple middle school."
A group of teenagers spoke out one after another, and Luo Kai suddenly shouted coldly: "Who said that last sentence?"
"Yes---it's me!" Jiang Tao said timidly.
Luo Kai stepped forward, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiang Tao's collar, and lifted Jiang Tao's feet hard off the ground.
"Bang!" Luo Kai pressed hard, and Jiang Tao's foot hit the ground, causing severe pain.
"Jiang Tao, I admire Liu Yun, but I definitely don't like her." While Luo Kai spoke, he stared at Jiang Tao sharply. He patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Brother, I know you have always liked Liu Yun."
Yun, if you are a man, you have to fight for it."
Jiang Tao's face was green and red. He originally wanted to use Luo Kai's power, but he was exposed ruthlessly by the other party. It was really a loss to his face.
Fortunately, Jiang Tao has a strong psychological quality, and he quickly calmed down, "hehe" and said with a smile: "It's best if Mr. Luo doesn't like her. I will definitely pursue Liu Yun in my own way."
Luo Kai didn't speak. He folded his hands on his chest and stared at Zhao Tianyou for a long time before returning to the classroom.
What happened at noon today spread quickly, and even the senior classmates were talking about Zhao Tianyou, who was in Grade 1 and Grade 3.
This kid is really energetic. Not only can he verbally quarrel with Old Man Wu, teach this stubborn old man a lesson, but he can also run three thousand meters on an empty stomach.
Such a young man is truly a talented person with both literary and military skills.
Back in the classroom, Zhao Tianyou lived an unstable life.
Many little girls came to his desk with their textbooks and blushing faces, pretending to ask him for advice.
Zhao Tianyou's recess time was suddenly occupied. He sent away a few girls in threes and fives. Just as he was about to go to the toilet, Gan Tingting, the disciplinary committee member, walked over with a smile. She held her textbook and whispered.
He said angrily: "Zhao Tianyou, can you help me figure out how to do this analysis question?"
Zhao Tianyou was so depressed that no matter how good his qigong practice was, he could not reach his bladder.
But Gan Tingting's posture is really alluring.
Her hair falls naturally, her oval face has two crimson flowers that shine like clouds, the neckline of her pink dress widens as she leans forward, and her looming snow-white breasts are vaguely visible---
Zhao Tianyou wanted to get closer and secretly take a look at the charm under the collar.
However, my lower abdomen felt really uncomfortably tight.
After thinking about it, Zhao Tianyou stood up and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the toilet."
Reject? He actually rejected himself! How could he reject himself?
Gan Tingting bit the corner of her mouth fiercely and stomped the concrete floor loudly, but a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if to say: "Zhao Tianyou, we have just begun."