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Chapter 51 Sports Meeting 5

Chapter 51 Sports Meeting 5
Xia Qingqing thought that it would be inconvenient for her to be alone, so she planned to stay at the Rhine Mansion for one night.

Pei Qian had no objection, and ordered a takeaway while the traffic light was on.

The takeaway arrived not long after the two of them arrived at Pei Qian's house.

While eating and watching a new movie released in country m, the class group message rang at the same time.

Lin Wan sent a more detailed grade list to the group, which included the ranking list of the entire grade and the grades of each moment.

After a while, the class group exploded.

[What kind of god is Pei Qian? He didn't score 690 in Chinese composition! ]

[I was frightened, why is the top student in our class? ]
[Worship the boss! ! ]
[Worship the boss! ! ]
[Worship the boss! ! ]
Pei Qian "..."

Xia Qingqing was ranked in the bottom 50 of her grade, and she had already predicted her own ending.

Sure enough, not long after, Xia Qingqing's phone rang. It was a call from abroad.

"Qianqian, mine is so shallow, please pick it up for me."

Pei Qian cast her a glance, "No answer."

"Come on, do you have the heart to watch me being tortured by my godfather? I promise! I will study hard this month, and I will at least advance 100 in the next monthly exam!"

Xia Qingqing was almost incoherent, so Pei Qian had no choice but to pick up the phone and put it to her ear.

"Hey."

An old man's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Qianqian, let that bastard answer the phone!"

Xia Qingqing, who was across the phone table, felt the anger, and lowered his head even lower.

"Godfather, Qingqing injured her knee, and fell asleep after applying the medicine. Tell me if you have anything to do."

Pei Qian placed her slender and white hand on her forehead.

"Sleep so poorly in the exam? I'm so mad, don't let me catch her."

"I'll give her a good make-up lesson this month, and hurry up for her."

Only then did the old man on the opposite side heaved a sigh of relief, "Forget it, give her one more chance, take care of her wounds."

Then hung up the phone.

Xia Qingqing, who was sitting across from her, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Pei Qian gratefully.

After the two had a good meal, Xia Qingqing was stared at by Pei Qian doing her homework in the study until 11 o'clock before letting her go.

On the second day, he drove Xia Qingqing to the school gate on time.

Just in time, I met Lu Xinyao at the door, and the three of them walked in together.

After the flag raising ceremony, the sports meeting began.

Lu Xinyao had a 50-meter race early in the morning, so she reported it early.

Lin Wan was also sitting in the base camp, looking at Pei Qian's grades, the smile on her lips didn't stop.

"Qianqian, you are too embarrassing for our monitor."

Although Pei Qian scored 690 in the test, which is already a very high score, she was not ranked No.1 in her age group.

No.1 is Pei Zhixin, with 710 points.

Pei Qian was at No. 10 in her age.

But Lin Wan knew in her heart that if Pei Qian wrote the composition, wouldn't it be a proper No.1?

It is very likely to be a dark horse in the college entrance examination.

"Fortunately."

Pei Qian never seemed to be happy with her grades, as if everything was taken for granted.

Without the slightest pride, Lin Wan's love for Pei Qian grew even deeper.

Lu Xinyao passed the preliminaries, and when it came to the finals, the whole class was cheering her on.

Lu Xinyao ran No.3 with a good result.

When she returned to the base camp, Pei Qian handed her a bottle of water.

In the afternoon came the long-awaited new project.

Pei Qian and the others were honing in on the posture and speed of taking over the baton, but the boy always made mistakes when handing it to Pei Qian.

Either it was too early or he let go before Pei Qian could catch it.

The boy also became more and more anxious, feeling very guilty.

But the order has already been handed in, and there is no way to change it. In the end, the running-in has not been completed before the competition.

A few people can only bite the bullet and go on.

"Pei Qian, you can rest assured and leave it to me later." After Mo Shi finished speaking, the volunteers led to the fourth place.

The remaining three people also arrived at the prepared positions one after another.

Almost every classmate is looking at the athletes on the playground.

Xia Qingqing limped over to accompany Pei Qian.

As the referee shot the starting point of the track, people ran desperately.

Lu Xinyao was the first runner. She was already good at sprinting, and almost every class had girls assigned to the first runner. A few boys wanted to expand their advantage in the first runner.

Lu Xinyao had always been in the front position, and she was the third to pass the baton.

The boy grabbed the baton and rushed forward desperately, running to the second position.

The students in Class [-] basically felt stable when they saw it. Although they didn't know how Pei Qian's sprinting ability was, there was Mo Shi in their class.

His athleticism is well known throughout the school.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Pei Qian also started to run ahead of time, with her hands stretched back, waiting to catch the baton at any time.

As a result, at the last moment, the boy slipped his hand and let go of the baton before touching Pei Qian's hand. Pei Qian quickly grasped it tightly.

But there was still a delay of a few seconds.

In an instant, the original advantages were all in vain.

Just as the students in Class [-] were frustrated, Pei Qian kept accelerating with her long legs, and rushed to the class that had just taken the opportunity to the front bit by bit.

From the original countdown No.3 abruptly ran back to No.2.

When Mo Shi saw Pei Qian running towards him, with his slightly disheveled hair in the wind, his fair and beautiful face, his tall and straight figure coupled with his glamorous temperament, he was slightly dazed.

"Moshi!"

Until Pei Qian called his name when he was about to arrive.

Pei Qian handed out the baton in her hand, and felt a strong force grab it.

(End of this chapter)

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