Chapter 49 I'll share half of my crushed ice cream with you~
The last period in the morning is physical education class.
Niu Chongtian also values the physical fitness of his students and never allows any teacher to take over physical education class. In the past, any students who wanted to stay in class to do practice problems were herded to the playground by him like sheep.
Even precious student Jiang Yingxu is no exception.
He has also made statements such as "The college entrance examination is all about perseverance and physical strength," "Both men and women need to have a good body, even if you say you are transgender, you still have to go running," and "Lying down today, sleeping tomorrow, and becoming disabled the day after tomorrow."
The physical education teacher's surname is Sun. She has a neat high ponytail and looks energetic and vigorous, and she won't be sick for a whole semester.
His speech was also particularly concise.
"Let's warm up with a quick 800-meter run since school just started."
"Simple", "800 Meters", "Warm-up"
A group of little lambs, sighing and squeaking, crowded onto the orange-red track.
A few students who loved to show off took the lead and rushed to the front, focusing on ring tossing.
Shi Miao lazily ran in the middle of the road, turned her head and looked around, and soon saw Jiang Yingxu behind her.
Even when he's running in the bright sunlight, he still maintains a cold and indifferent demeanor.
His face was expressionless, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked down at the track.
His arms swung naturally at his sides, with a small range of motion, even appearing somewhat languid.
Clearly, this speed is just a blatant attempt to take advantage of the situation.
This contrasted sharply with the chubby little boy not far away, panting and fussing over his short legs, looking like a hamster on a wheel.
Little Fatty ran until his vision blurred, his little belly jiggling. He vaguely caught a glimpse of Shi Miao's gaze ahead, and with all his might, he managed a smile and waved at her.
Ren Ze nudged him, "What are you doing? Is a leader attending?"
Little Fatty: "I...huff...say hello to Shi Miao..."
He took several deep breaths after saying just one sentence.
Ren Ze rolled his eyes. "She wasn't even looking at you. She was already too tired to run, and she's just being presumptuous."
Little Fatty gasped in disbelief, his small eyes behind his glasses widening as he realized that Jiang Yingxu was standing in front of him.
Being tall and having long legs gives you an advantage when running.
A single step covers a distance.
Surprisingly, he even appeared somewhat relaxed and composed.
The chubby boy fiddled with his short legs: "..."
Having long legs is nothing special!
That's amazing, taking one step is equivalent to taking two of his steps!
When he gets home, he'll chew the calcium tablets like candy!
After the 800-meter race, Teacher Sun announced that the participants were free to do their own thing.
Students who want to play basketball, volleyball, or even tennis go to the equipment room with the physical education representative to get their equipment.
Shi Miao ran 800 meters without getting red in the face or out of breath, and then strolled over to the convenience store with Xia Hui and the others.
It was hot, so the group went straight to the two freezers placed at the entrance of the convenience store.
Xia Hui picked out a white sugar popsicle and handed it to Ge Sitong, then took a mung bean one for herself.
He turned to ask, "What would you like? It's on me."
The girls are close friends, and it's common for them to invite each other around.
Deng Yi didn't stand on ceremony at all, "Take a square cake, I've been really into it lately."
Xia Hui: "Miaomiao, what about you?"
Shi Miao was dazzled by the dazzling array of popsicles and ice cream in the freezer. She pursed her lips and pondered for a few seconds before suddenly noticing a long, unusual object in the corner.
She pointed curiously and asked, "What's that?"
Xia Hui glanced at it and said, "Smashed ice? You've never had it? It's the kind that you can break in half and share. When I was little, I loved sharing it with my friends."
Shi Miao: "!"
Shi Miao: "Then I'll take that one, thank you Huihui!"
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Shi Miao squeezed among the girls, her little head bobbing as she walked away with a bright smile.
Jiang Yingxu withdrew his gaze and, as was his usual habit, walked straight up the cement steps on both sides of the rostrum.
One class of students had already found a shady spot, pulled out their key points booklets or folded test papers from their pockets, spread them out on their laps, and started burying themselves in their studies.
Jiang Yingxu chose the highest spot, bent his long legs slightly, supported himself on the rough ground, and took out his phone from his pocket.
He took an anonymous phone card that he had bought a long time ago before going to school today.
The card is embedded in the slot.
The phone is a bit slow to respond.
Jiang Yingxu was used to it and was very patient. He tapped the side of the phone with his fingertips, recalling a book of villagers' contact information that he had seen at the village secretary's place when he returned to the village for the Spring Festival.
He has a natural talent for numbers.
The line of numbers happened to be right below Jiang Pinghai's name.
"beep--"
The phone rang for almost a minute before it was answered.
The man on the other end of the phone, his voice hoarse from the effects of nicotine, asked irritably, still drowsy from being woken up, "Who is it?"
Jiang Yingxu lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent.
The man asked again, but still received no answer. He instantly flew into a rage, unleashing a string of extremely foul-mouthed curses before slamming down the phone.
Jiang Yingxu slowly put down his phone, copied the call he had just made to WeChat, and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the full-back tattoo avatar that popped up.
Tap the screen with your fingertip and type a line of text.
[Hey Du, it's me, Xiao X. Long time no see. Which place have you been making a fortune at lately...?]
Tap lightly.
The friend request has been sent.
Jiang Yingxu turned off the screen and, as he turned his phone around, caught a glimpse of a white mark on his wrist. A slight smile appeared on his lips, and a hint of coldness spread across his eyes.
A single surveillance video from several years ago may not be enough to determine a criminal punishment.
After all, it was the young Jiang Tianhao who pushed him. Although Jiang Pinghai and his wife had the intention of not helping him, they still pulled him up in the end.
What if... people get desperate when they're being blackmailed, and commit a crime of intent or passion?
"..."
Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. They quickly stepped onto the stairs and got closer.
Jiang Yingxu gripped his phone with his backhand, and before he could even look up, he felt a cool, refreshing sensation slap against his arm.
The girl held half a shaved ice in each hand, her snow-white fingertips turning pink from the cold. She looked down at him, her soft red lips curving upwards.
"Jiang Yingxu!"
It was still the kitten's usual tone.
When dealing with close friends and family, one unconsciously becomes clingy and draws out the last syllable, like a kitten's tail, proudly curled upwards.
"I'll share half of my crushed ice cream with you~"
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