Chapter 46: I'll carry you

    At this moment, Qin Yuan, who was a few steps away, swept out of the corner of his eyes, and Lin Hua's face flashed, and for some reason, an alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

    Although he didn't fully capture his bending and throwing action, but he was vigilant, and something suddenly appeared on the track was discovered by him at the first time.

      In mild cases, the feet swelled, and in severe cases, the bones cracked.

     

     

     

    …

    Qin Yuan leaned back, put his hands on the ground, and fell to the ground.

    The deafening cheers stopped abruptly at this moment, and the exclamations came one after another.

    "Ah!"

    Ruan Qingmu, who was in front of her, turned around in amazement, seeing Qin Yuan struggling to get up quickly, sprinting a few steps, and finally, at the last minute, the second one reached the finish line.

    Behind him, the third roared past, waving his fist in chagrin.

     

    Ruan Qingmu's face was covered in sweat, and her eyes became brighter. He turned his head and looked at Qin Yuan who was surrounded by people anxiously not far away, stunned.

    "What's wrong with him?" he asked in a low voice, panting rapidly.

    Bai Jing is also a little unsure: "There are so many people, I can't see clearly. He just kicked a drink can and fell."

    Ruan Qingmu froze and looked at him in disbelief: "What?"

    There are obstacles on the track!

    On the other side, Fu Songhua was furious: "Who the **** did it, this thing can fall off accidentally?"

    Qin Yuan closed his eyes slightly, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and his stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of light frost.

    "It seems to be Lin Hua." He said in a very low voice in Fu Songhua's ear, with anger in his silence, "I just saw him bend over."

    If it was that person, it was for Ruan Qingmu.

    Knowing that Ruan Qingmu has been on crutches for a month, if she is injured again, the consequences must be serious, but she can still do such a thing!

    Besides, Li Si, who was worried, turned his head, and looked at Lin Hua with a pair of beautiful eyes in surprise.

    Fu Songhua opened his mouth: "Boss, are you, are you sure?"

    Qin Yuan said: "I'm just not sure. Before the game I vaguely heard him say that he was going to be dark, and then just..."

    It really only took a dazzling time, and he really did not dare to convict people 100% under the sprint.

    Before he finished speaking, Fu Songhua let go of him, and his tall body jumped out.

    Senior Sister Li Si, next to her, quickly stretched out her hand and supported Qin Yuan: "Be careful!"

    Fu Songhua ran to Lin Hua with a few strides. He raised his fist and slammed it down against Lin Hua's face!

    "Ahhh!" The girls screamed, but Lin Hua kept peeking over here. When Fu Songhua rushed over, he had a ghost in his heart, he had been prepared, he jumped, just flashed.

      opened.

    "Fuck me, what's going on?" Bai Jing and the others supported Ruan Qingmu and looked over there, "Why did the people from Class 1 fight with Class 6?"

    In the boiling crowd, only Fu Songhua's angry voice was heard roaring: "Lin, come and fight me one-on-one! Honestly, is it you who threw things on the field!"

    Lin Hua's voice was even louder than his: "Bah, you spit out blood, you are framed! People in your class will bite people everywhere when they lose, are you a mad dog?"

    "Trash, do you have the guts to do it, but don't have the guts to admit it?" Fu Songhua exclaimed angrily.

    The boys from the two classes crowded together, pulling the frame, persuading and persuading. A physical education teacher rushed over and scolded Fu Songhua a few times: "If you have evidence, just beat someone? Is that right? Want me to find your head teacher?!"

    Ruan Qingmu looked over there from a distance, her eyes getting colder.

    It was Lin Hua who fell off the drink can, so Qin Yuan stepped on it, so he fell and won?

    Huang Ya muttered in surprise: "No, Lin Hua, that dog, what did he do to Mr. Qin? Have no grudge against him?"

    "Perhaps not on purpose?"

     Ruan Qingmu stared at that, suddenly turned to look at Bai Jing: "You help me find clues, and spend money to find them. I will pay."

    "Ah? Looking, looking for what?"

      "

    Over there, Fu Songhua scolded and returned to Qin Yuan: "Boss, that **** won't admit it!"

    Qin Yuan glanced at him speechlessly, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to watch Fang Li's game?"

    "Oh my mother!" Fu Songhua patted his head, "Yeah, Fang Li is about to start the 5,000 meters for that kid. Boss, you rest, I'll take a step first!"

    The people in class 9 didn't know what happened. They saw that there was nothing major, and they were all elated: "Let's go, see the last item, and cheer for Fang Li."

    Ruan Qingmu waved at Bai Jing and the others: "You go first, I'll be right there after a break."

    "Oh, good Brother Ruan! Shall I stay with you?" Huang Ya said attentively.

     Ruan Qingmu gently kicked his ass: "Go away, go there and stand in a line, no matter how far Fang Li runs, shout at me."

    The people on the side of the runway dispersed, but the students in Class 1 did not. There were many people around Qin Yuan. Senior Sister Li Si lowered her head, her gentle eyes filled with Worrying: "Is something wrong? It's bad if you get hurt."

    Lu Lianyi from class 1 bit her delicate lips and glanced at Li Si: "Yes, monitor, let's accompany you to the infirmary."

    Qin Yuan moved slightly and said softly, "It's okay, I know what I'm doing."

    Outside the crowd, a voice suddenly came: "What's the number?"

    Ruan Qingmu, with sweat on her forehead, separated the surrounding boys from Class 1 and calmly took Qin Yuan's arm from Li Si's arm.

     

     

    Ruan Qingmu raised her head and looked up at him: "Go to the school infirmary."

    "No, it's a holiday tomorrow. I'll go home and apply the medicine."

     Ruan Qingmu sighed and stood up: "After a night, your feet will become pig's hooves. What are you fighting for? I'll help you go."

    Li Si and Lu Lianyi were standing beside them, and the boys in Class 1 looked at each other: "…"

    Immediately someone rushed over: "Boss, boss, I'll help you. The 9th class sports committee is right, you can't carry it hard if you have a sprained foot!"

     "Yes, look at people, the legs are healed with crutches, and the golden rooster has been dancing independently for a month."

    When I think of this, I feel aggrieved. Are the sports committees of the 9th class here to demonstrate?

    As soon as she threw her crutches, she gave everyone a live performance of a blast in place, sprinting and high jumping, and they just took advantage of the chaos to grab their boss's 1500-meter championship.

    So awesome, why not go to heaven!

    Qin Yuan stood there, with a light red on her handsome face.

    He pursed his thin lips, stretched out his arm, and gently placed it on Ruan Qingmu's shoulder.

     

     Ruan Qingmu was speechless: "What does that have to do with you?"

    "If someone in our class runs 5,000 meters, I will definitely be at the finish when he is exhausted." Qin Yuan looked at Ruan Qingmu, as if to see into his eyes Office: "Actually, you really want to go, don't you?"

    Ruan Qingmu was slightly startled, looked at him, and smiled softly for a while.

    This man. Just like in his previous life, no matter how he fought the enemy, he actually understood what he was thinking.

    He stretched out his hand to support Qin Yuan, and moved his weight to his shoulder: "Let's go."

    …

    Li Zhiyong was lying on the top bunk of the dormitory with Liu Jun sitting below, and the two of them were connected to eat chicken.

    Outside the window, there was a broadcast from the playground in the distance: "The results of the 1500-meter men's group in the second year of high school have just been released, congratulations to Ruan Qingmu, class 9, who won the first place! Below, please enjoy the contribution " I like to see Class 9 win the championship again, and the good news of the game is frequently reported"..."

    Liu Jun shook his hand and got a headshot in the game. He threw the phone angrily: "I don't play anymore."

    Li Zhiyong stuck his head out of the bed: "Damn, this broadcast is really annoying. That kid Ruan Qingmu took the first place again?"

    "When I was in the sports committee last year, he didn't report for a single project." Liu Jun said bitterly, "It's so insidious."

    "Wang Li and the others actually went to the playground. It's not good to say that Lao Jian will go to the last show, and it's not good to not show up." Li Zhiyong scolded angrily, "It's just a piece of shit, I can't wait. Go and hug those gang's thighs."

    Liu Jun's face was gloomy: "Fang Li is really disgusting, he is the most diligent when hugging his thighs."

    There were not many people who signed up that day, but Fang Li was the first to respond, and all the boys followed.

    It's really gone, Fang Li, this boy is usually a naughty girl, he was bullied by them, he didn't even dare to put a fart, how could he take the third place in the long jump?

    And the most tiring 5000 meters, he even signed up.

    Li Zhiyong nodded: "Who could have imagined that, that sissy. This is taking his life to support Ruan Qingmu, right? You idiot!"

    Liu Jun suddenly asked: "Hey, why did Fang Li lie last time when things were lost in the girls' dormitory?"

    Li Zhiyong scratched his head: "Ah, I'm confused too. I always feel that he looked very flustered that day!"

    Liu Jun stared at Fang Li's spotlessly clean desktop, then looked at everyone's cabinets: "His cabinet has been locked?"

    Li Zhiyong pouted: "Cut, like a girl, hiding everything."

    Most of the boys' wardrobes are open, all clothes are placed, and now they are all electronic payments, and few people hide cash in the bedroom, so sneaky, as if to guard against them Like the people in the bedroom, it's really unpleasant to look at.

    Liu Jun bent down and twisted the lock thoughtfully.

    He turned around and walked to the bathroom, found a hard wire, and began to poke inside Fang Li's cabinet lock.

    …

    On the afternoon of the second day of the school sports meeting, the men's team's biggest event, 5000 meters, was in progress.

    This project is hard and tiring, and it is not as exciting as sprinting and relay races. The speed of the runners is getting slower and slower after running, and it all depends on perseverance.

    In the past, there were very few people watching this event, but today’s trackside is a bit different.

    Several boys from other classes whispered together: "Snake essence disease, one of the nine classes participated, why did you come to see half of the class?"

    "There are some people in class 9, but no one in class 1 participates. What are so many people doing?"

    Damn it, a lot of people from Wuyang and Wuyang are crowding around the arena, all cheering for Fang Li. In particular, Fu Songhua, the sports committee of Class 1, looks like he has been beaten, and it's none of his business?

    It was not the first who ran ahead, but the second who followed closely behind.

    It was Fang Li from Class 9 who looked thin and cowardly.

    At first glance, he had never practiced long-distance running. When he ran to the fifth lap, he suddenly threw himself up on the edge of the track, his face was as pale as paper, but after he vomited, he didn't Exit.

    Gritting his teeth and drinking a few sips of water, he returned to the arena. He didn't even know where the strength came from, but he was in a circle and slowly took away the distance behind the first place. return.

    Ruan Qingmu had Qin Yuan on her shoulders, and the two of them leaned against each other, standing near the finish line in full view.

    Behind them, there were a few girls surreptitiously holding their mobile phones, pressing the shutter for a while and then again.

    "I think Fang Li can come first, what do you think?" Ruan Qingmu asked, waiting closely for the two people running close to each other in the distance.

    Qin Yuan said "um": "I think so too."

     Ruan Qingmu thought thoughtfully: "I also think he should have practiced something, otherwise he can't run 5,000 meters just by fighting. He can't even get the long jump ranking."

    Qin Yuan squinted and glanced at Fang Li in the distance: "But I can't tell what the specific training is."

    Although he vomited directly, his endurance is very good.

     

     

    The head teacher Lao Jian also finished the refereeing work elsewhere, and came in a hurry, standing in the group of students, rubbing his hands in excitement: "Good boy, good boy, I can't think of it!"

    Fu Songhua ran along the track and ran with Fang Li in the inner circle: "Fang Li, hold on for the last time! It's coming soon, I'll treat you to delicious food when it's over!"

    Bai Jing, who was next to him, rolled his eyes at him: Why is this person so annoying? Along the way, he saw Fang Li ran and persuaded him to quit, and now I ask Fang Li to hold on Also him.

    I don't know, I thought Fang Li was from their class 1.

    Fang Li's face was pale and his lips were trembling, but when he looked up, he saw a large group of people at the end, and then heard Fu Songhua's shouting, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

    With all his strength, he caught up with the boy in front little by little!

    Only the last tens of meters left, countless people exclaimed, the boy knew it was not good, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't raise the speed .

    Fang Li approached him step by step, and in the last few steps, he was the first to reach the finish line!

    "Ah ah ah! Fang Li is awesome!"

    "A perfect curtain call, the last champion is our class 9!"

    The people in class 9 are going crazy, no one thought that Fang Li would really win this award, a group of people rushed up and rushed to hold the crumbling Fang Li: "Can't stop, Let's go, hurry up."

    "Small sips of salt water, don't gulp."

    A tall and tall man slammed the crowd away, grabbed Fang Li, and couldn't help but put his arm on his shoulder: "Come, follow me, hold on."

    The boys in class 9 laughed and scolded: "Damn, where did this come from, I don't know, is this someone from our class?"

    Fu Songhua's righteous voice came from the crowd: "This is my hooded little brother, you go away - ah ah, Fang Li, you still want to vomit, don't vomit on me!"

    In the gap between the crowd, Fang Li leaned weakly against him with a pale face, his voice was so soft that he couldn't make out: "No... I didn't vomit."

    "Oh, then I'll take you half a circle." Fu Songhua seemed to be relieved, "What do you want to eat at night, I'll invite you."

    Besides, Huang Ya and the others followed step by step, and immediately took a sip: "Bum, let's have dinner in the evening and celebrate the hero with skewers, what's the matter with you?"

    Fu Songhua shouted: "Why don't I know?"

    "Sun, why do you want to know about our class dinner? It's just decided!" Bai Jing turned his head and shouted at Ruan Qingmu, "Isn't the sports committee? go!"

    The girls also boldly pushed Niu Xiaoqing to stand up: "We're going too. Can you?"

     

    "Hahahaha!"

    Ruan Qingmu stood there, looking at the noisy boys, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

    "Our class is pretty cool, aren't they?" He turned his head, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Qin Yuan.

    Qin Yuan said lightly: "It's okay. It's mainly their class sports committee who is responsible."

    Ruan Qingmu glared at him, finally couldn't help it, and laughed.

    Proud and a little smug

     "Their class sports committee also said that someone's foot is about to swell." He looked down at Qin Yuan's foot, "Tsk tsk, it's already swollen."

    The sun on the west side of the playground sank slightly towards the treetops, and the orange light reflected in their hair, shimmering golden red.

    Ruan Qingmu raised her head to look at Qin Yuan and coughed softly.

    He hesitated for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "Okay, sorry... I'll carry you."

    Qin Yuan was stunned and froze there.

    Ruan Qingmu bent down, her pure black vest was soaked with sweat, and her beautiful butterfly bones were looming: "Five seconds. If you don't come up, jump on your own."