Cute, you are wild

Chapter 92

Liang Xin was also a little confused, "It wasn't you, could it be me?"

Qiao Ai:? ? ?
She stood still, still waiting for Jiang Che.

Liang Xin was too lazy to wait for her, so he dragged Shen Tian to watch the game.

The men's 100-meter sprint was already broadcasting on the radio, but Qiao Ai was not in a hurry. When Jiang Che walked up to her, she said, "Zhao Jinbo is running the 100-meter race, let's go and see."

Jiang Che nodded.

He and Jiang Lan followed Qiao Ai to the arena, where many students were already surrounded, and everyone was cheering for the players in their class.

Qiao Ai yelled Zhao Jinbo to come on without any scruples. She yelled several times in a row, and was stared at by several students in class one.

"Is that Qiao Ai out of his mind, instead of cheering for his own class, cheering for the idiots in class six?"

"It's not a day or two to eat inside and outside."

"She has a very good relationship with Zhao Jinbo, so it's okay to cheer up."

"The key is that our first class has also participated in the 100 meters. As a member of the first class, she should cheer for the first class."

……

A few people chirped and yelled at Qiao Ai, overtly and secretly.

Qiao Ai didn't bother to pay attention to them, she cheered for whoever she wanted, and saw that Zhao Jinbo lived up to expectations, sprinted to the finish line in one breath, and won the first place firmly, she glanced at the students with dirty mouths , raised the corners of his lips triumphantly.

Several people hummed and walked away unhappily.

Liang Xin didn't know when he found her, so he stuffed a bottle of mineral water into her hand without saying a word, "Go and bring water to Zhao Jinbo."

"???"

"Go, he just finished the race, he must be thirsty."

"..."

Without hesitation, Qiao Ai gave the mineral water to Shen Tian, ​​"Go."

Shen Tian:? ? ?
Shen Tian, ​​who didn't know why, felt that it was not appropriate for her to deliver water to Zhao Jinbo, so she pushed the water to Liang Xin without thinking, "You go."

The three stared wide-eyed.

A bottle of water was pushed back and forth, and Jiang Che couldn't help but laugh.

He decisively took the water from Liang Xin, and walked towards Zhao Jinbo calmly.

Zhao Jinbo was sweating from running, panting heavily, and was surrounded by students from Class Six.

He stepped forward and called Zhao Jinbo through a few people. The other party turned back to answer him. He threw the water in his hand directly. Zhao Jinbo caught it firmly and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Gudongdong drank a big mouthful of water, Zhao Jinbo squeezed out of the crowd, and went straight to Qiao Ai.

While Qiao Ai didn't notice him, he reached out and rubbed her head. Her hair was soft and smooth, comfortable and fluffy to the touch.

Qiao Ai thought it was Jiang Che, but felt that the feeling was different. Jiang Che was more gentle. She turned her head in surprise and found that the person touching her head was Zhao Jinbo. She immediately widened her eyes and said unhappily, "Don't mess with me. hairstyle."

Zhao Jinbo gave a 'tsk' and pointed at her ball head, "You call this hairstyle too?"

"I said yes."

Qiao Ai was sullenly angry, while Jiang Che was calmly patting away the little flying insects attached to her class uniform.

Class one's uniforms are yellow, and there are always small flying insects flying on the clothes. I don't know who chose this wicked color.

"Who else is competing?" Zhao Jinbo asked.

Liang Xin pointed at Qiao Ai, "She, just you and her."

"You run one thousand and five?" Zhao Jinbo raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Ah."

"Then you run slowly, start running slowly, conserve energy, and finally sprint. Don't waste energy at the beginning."

Of course, Qiao Ai knows how to persevere and finish the [-] runs, "You don't need to teach me."

After the women's 800 meters, there is a [-]-meter race. Qiao Ai watched a few other races, and it was finally her turn.

Before the start of the competition, Pei Xiaorong took Li Meijiao and Zhao Wenwen to find her, not to cheer her up, but to say in a flat tone: "You just run around, don't abstain, I don't expect you to win glory for the first class, after all You are cheering Zhao Jinbo from class six with your voice, and you have embarrassed us in class one."

Qiao Ai smiled coldly, "Whom I cheer for is my freedom, and you have to take care of that too?"

"You don't know what class honor is. If you turn your elbows out, I have nothing to say to you."

"Then don't watch me play."

Pei Xiaorong was startled by choking, but she didn't walk away.

She still wants to see Qiao Ai's jokes, so she can't bear to walk away.

Qiao Ai moved her arms and legs to prepare for the competition. Jiang Che rubbed her shoulders and said with a smile, "There is a reward for running first."

Qiao Ai's eyes lit up, "What reward?"

"You run first and then talk."

"alright."

Originally, Qiao Ai just didn't want Pei Xiaorong to underestimate her, but now she really wants to take the first place, not for anything else, just for Jiang Che to praise her and reward her, killing two birds with one stone.

The game officially begins.

Qiao Ai walked to the starting line together with the contestants of all classes. As a class, she was on the first track, and her yellow class uniform was the most conspicuous.

No one in the first class cheered her on, but the other classes shouted especially vigorously.

Qiao Ai turned her head and glanced at the crowd, Pei Xiaorong was smiling at her coldly, as if she couldn't insist on running 500 meters.

She shifted her gaze to Jiang Che.

Jiang Che wasn't the type to yell and cheer others up, but his eyes were firmly fixed on her, and when they met her gaze, he mouthed two words - come on.

She gave Jiang Che a hey smile.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, she ran forward slowly.

The other classes ran very fast at the beginning, but she was at the end, but she still ran leisurely and unhurriedly.

"Joe, come on."

"You're the best."

"You will definitely be the first."

"That's it, run slowly, don't rush."

"Conserve your strength."

Among the cheering voices, there were two different voices, from Shen Tian and Zhao Jinbo.

Shen Tian desperately cheered her up loudly, but Zhao Jinbo was teaching her how to conserve energy and sprint in the final stage.

500 meters, a total of seven and a half laps.

Qiao Ai ran two laps in a hurry, and started to catch up with the runners in front on the third lap. She surpassed several in a row and rushed to the third place.

Due to physical strength and endurance problems, many players' speeds have slowed down.

Qiao Ai was firmly in the third position, and began to slow down again to conserve energy.

Zhao Jinbo and Shen Tian each held a bottle of water. Every time Qiao Ai passed by, they all passed the water up. Qiao Ai took a bottle of water on the fourth lap. She didn't know who she picked up. Yes, she took a sip while jogging, and she threw the bottle aside.

When she insisted on running to the seventh lap, she already felt dizzy, her whole body was limp and weak, her breathing was extremely short, and she felt like she was about to suffocate.

Behind her, there are already abstained players. There are only four people left on the track, and she is still in the third position. The two girls running in front of her are obviously exhausted and their speed is getting slower and slower.

Pei Xiaorong looked at the persistent Qiao Ai on the runway, and suddenly felt a little awkward.

"Why hasn't she fallen?" Zhao Wenwen mumbled.

Li Meijiao pursed her lips and said, "She doesn't think she wants to be the first."

"Only by her?" Pei Xiaorong glared at Li Meijiao unhappily, and Li Meijiao shut her mouth immediately, not daring to make a sound.

(End of this chapter)