Chapter 36
Qi Ying observed his expression and felt that he might be beaten.
She wanted to run away.
Just as she turned around, Ji Rang grabbed her backpack strap from behind, swung her around, lifted her back, and pressed her against the wall.
Ji Rang was angry and wanted to laugh, so he pinched her soft face and said, "How dare you run?"
Qi Ying blinked and looked at him with grievance and pitifulness.
The beauty trap took effect instantly.
Ji Rang couldn't hold back his fierce expression. He reached out and ruffled her bangs. "Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"
Qi Ying thought about it, then hesitantly handed the half-drunk milk in her hand to his mouth. Her wet eyes seemed to be saying: Can I give you some milk?
Ji Rang felt his heart thumping twice and his Adam's apple rolling. He looked down and saw two shallow teeth marks on the tip of the straw.
Fuck, you’re teasing me again.
Students came up the stairs one after another. Ji Rang snatched the milk carton from her hand and turned away.
Qi Ying looked at his flustered back and covered her mouth with her hands while laughing secretly.
After escaping back to Class 9, Ji Rang placed the milk on the corner of the table with a serious expression and stared at it motionlessly.
What does she mean?
Did she know that this was a disguised kiss?
Is she hinting at something?!
This little idiot, did he do this on purpose?!
The boss gnashed his teeth.
Qu Dazhuang rushed in from the back door in a frivolous manner, and the back row of the classroom immediately became noisy again. Qu Dazhuang shouted: "How many minutes are left before class? I didn't have breakfast. Is there still time to go to the canteen to buy a loaf of bread?"
Liu Haiyang looked at his phone: "One minute, too late."
Qu Dazhuang wailed twice, and with the corner of his eye he saw the milk on Ji Rang's table, and reached out to take it: "Brother Rang, do you still want to drink your milk? If not, give it to me."
Ji Rang picked up the English book and slapped him on the back of his hand. Qu Dazhuang screamed and angrily withdrew his hand: "If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. Why are you hitting me?"
Ji Rang glared at him, then moved the milk to the wall and blocked it with a pile of tutorial books.
Qu Dazhuang was dumbfounded: "Is it that serious, brother? It's just a box of milk. If I hadn't stopped those grandsons for your little fairy this morning, would I have missed breakfast?!"
Ji Rang's eyes moved.
His little fairy fought yesterday, and it turned out it was all because of him.
So stupid, I heard he even stepped on other people's feet.
It was actually for him.
She is protecting him in her own way.
Is this what it feels like to be protected?
What should I do? Not only do I feel a little touched, but I'm also a little proud?
The boss looked at the box of milk, and as he looked at it, he laughed as if no one was around.
Qu Dazhuang turned around and shouted at Liu Haiyang in despair, "What kind of evil spirit has possessed me?"
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After the morning self-study, Ji Rang, who had been preparing himself for the whole class, finally picked up the box of milk and took a sip while biting the straw. It was so pure and fragrant. What brand was it? He wanted to buy ten boxes!
While studying the sign, the sports committee member ran up to the podium and shouted, "Those who want to participate in the sports meet can come and sign up."
The people below were sleeping, playing with their phones, and playing around, but they just ignored him.
The sports committee member continued, "Every event must have participants. Please be enthusiastic and win honor for the class! You can get extra credits!"
Still no one paid any attention to him.
The physical education committee member went to the class teacher crying.
During the second class, Liu Yao came over, holding the empty registration sheet and asked, "You all don't want to participate, right?"
Everyone was silent. Liu Yao sneered and said, "Okay, I'll apply to the school. Our class will not participate in the sports meet and will study in the classroom."
There was a sudden wailing from below.
Several class committee members stood up to set an example and reported on several projects.
Liu Yao looked around and suddenly asked the boy in the last row who was drinking milk silently: "Ji Rang, do you want to sign up for a competition in the sports meet?"
Ji Rang looked up at him and said, "Not interested."
Liu Yao said: "Don't you like playing basketball?"
Ji Rang was puzzled: "There is also a basketball game at the sports meet?"
Liu Yao: "No, but we have ping-pong balls. They're all balls, so they're pretty much the same. Do you want one?"
Ji Rang: “…”
Can this be the same?
But to be fair, although he had been doing bad things since entering Haiyi, Liu Yao had never ridiculed or neglected him just because he was a poor student. He was still nice to him.
Class 9 always ranked last in the sports meet and average scores every year, so Liu Yao was more or less looked down upon by other teachers. Ji Rang was not as good as before, and he began to feel guilty.
He felt it was time to repay Lao Liu.
So he nodded: "Okay, report one."
Not only that, he kicked Qu Dazhuang's chair and said, "You guys should report it too."
The younger brothers: “…”
Not only do you force us to study, but now you force us to participate in sports meets???
Liu Yao was delighted and handed the registration form to Ji Rang. He said, "The registration will be full before school is over today. You all go find Ji Rang to register."
Class 9 students: “…………”
What do you mean?
Ji Rang took the registration form and looked around, then wrote his name on the men's 50-meter sprint hurdle. He then lazily leaned back and said, "Come to me to register, don't let me come to you."
Class 9 students: “…………”
Woo woo woo.
In less than one morning, all events of the sports meet were fully registered.
Liu Yao looked at the registration list handed in by the sports committee member and began to ponder whether he should arrange a class leader position for Ji Rang.
Class 9 completed the competition items quickly under the pressure of the boss, but it was not so easy for other classes.
Some events had too many applicants, while others had no one interested. Fortunately, Yue Li, a stubborn girl from Class 2, took the 1,000-meter race. By the time she realized how terrible her event was, it was too late to regret.
She yelled, "The squad leader cheated me," and cried and dragged Qi Ying to the playground to accompany her to practice.
After school, people were walking, playing basketball, and having fun in the playground. Yue Li saw Shen Yue training students to shoot the ball on the basketball court.
Recently, she heard that Shen Yue was forming a basketball team. Yue Li hated herself for not being a boy. She stood by the track and watched for a while, then she started running around the playground with no hope in life.
One thousand meters is two and a half laps.
Yue Li could only run half a lap before she could go on.
Sitting on the rubber floor, he asked Qi Ying with a sad face, "Can I take a sick leave and not come to the sports meet?"
Qi Ying looked at her helplessly.
Just as I was crying, a voice behind me reminded me, "Little classmate, don't sit on the track. Get up quickly."
Yue Li turned around in shock and saw Shen Yue smiling behind her. She quickly stood up and stammered, "Teacher Shen... Shen."
Shen Yue nodded and asked with a smile: "Why don't you go home after school? Come for a walk?"
Yue Li whispered, "I signed up for the 1,000-meter race in the sports meet, so I came here to practice in advance."
Shen Yue looked at her with a little surprise and praised her: "You are very courageous." After praising her, he said: "It just so happens that I am the referee of the women's 1,000-meter long-distance race. Come on, little classmate."
Yue Li's originally depressed expression suddenly brightened up.
Shen Yue thought that this little student had a lot of expressions and was quite interesting: "You can practice jogging these few days to exercise your heart and lungs. When you compete, you don't need to start too fast. Keep a constant speed, breathe in through your nose and exhale through your mouth, and then speed up in the last half lap."
Yue Li nodded repeatedly.
Shen Yue glanced at the basketball team running in circles, smiled and waved his hand: "You can ask the teacher if you have any questions, and be careful not to hurt yourself."
He turned around and was about to leave with the lesson plan, when Yue Li suddenly summoned up the courage to shout, "Teacher Shen! I'll take first place and show you!"
Shen Yue turned around, his handsome eyes and eyebrows were tinged with warmth by the evening light: "Okay, keep going."
Yue Li's little heart was beating fast.
Like a thief being caught, she leaned over to Qi Ying's ear and whispered, "Yingying, is this what it feels like to be in love?"
Qi Ying told her with her eyes:
You feel like you have unrequited love.
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Over the weekend, Yu Cheng took Qi Ying to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up. The results showed that her hearing had fully recovered, the damage to her ear canal had healed, and the possibility of any sequelae was basically zero.
Yu Cheng finally felt relieved. Of course he had to celebrate such a happy event. He called Wu Yinghua and told her that she didn't have to buy groceries or cook. The whole family happily went to eat hotpot.
Yu Zhuo scalded a duck intestine and asked while eating, "Sister, have you signed up for the sports meet?"
Qi Ying shook her head.
Yu Zhuo said excitedly: "I have signed up for the high jump and 400-meter relay. Come and cheer me on when the time comes!"
She smiled and nodded.
As soon as we arrived at school on Monday, the fall sports meet began in full swing.
First they marched in formation, then the dean gave a speech. After the ceremony, those who needed to compete competed, those who needed to cheer cheered, and those who needed to skip class climbed over the wall.
Qi Ying didn't have much work to do and everyone was taking care of her, but she felt embarrassed to just sit there doing nothing, so she ran back to the classroom and made a small flag out of paper with the words "Come on, Class 2" written in bold red letters.
Then he ran to the venue where Class 2 students were competing and waved a small flag.
This event is the men's 50-meter sprint.
Ji Rang was wearing a black T-shirt and gray sweatpants, standing on the sidelines stretching his legs.
The track was packed with people, more crowded than other venues, and many girls came to see him.
Qu Dazhuang sighed, "It's very popular." He then said, "Brother Ren, there are so many people watching, we can't lose."
Ji Rang glanced at him lazily: "Participation is what matters, winning or losing is not important."
Qu Dazhuang curled his lips, turned around and saw Qi Ying waving a flag in the crowd, and immediately said excitedly: "Brother Rang! Your little fairy is here to cheer you on!"
Ji Rang retracted his lazy gaze and looked over carefully, and indeed he saw the little girl squeezed in the front row.
He was holding a small flag in his hand and waving it, he was so cute.
It was a little far away, and he wasn't wearing contact lenses, so he couldn't see the words, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
I must be here to cheer him on!
The body was suddenly filled with strength.
The referee blew the whistle and the contestants took their positions.
Ji Rang was on the second track. He was ready to start, waiting for the whistle to blow, and he was going to let the fairy see him win first place.
Before running, he glanced at Qi Ying's position.
As I got closer, I could finally see the flag in her hand and the words written on it.
Come on Class 2.
Ji Rang: ………………
Qi Ying had just seen him and was a little surprised with her mouth slightly open.
When he looked at Shang Jirang, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he secretly, secretly hid the small flag in his hand behind his back.
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