When a straight man transmigrates into a book and becomes a male protagonist of a tanmei novel

When the broadcast notified the sophomore male [-] athletes to the playground to prepare, Jiang Lang insisted on sending Li Jingluo there.

Jiang Lang had just returned from winning a high jump championship, and before his heartbeat stabilized, he hurriedly followed Li Jing down.

There were more than a dozen athletes waiting outside the plastic track, but Jiang Lang couldn't find Yang Sihong for a while.On the contrary, Yang Sihong walked out of the crowd first and stood in front of Jiang Lang and Li Jingluo.

He was not tall, probably only reaching Jiang Lang's shoulders, but he was quite imposing.He was as confident as if he wasn't the one who framed Li Jingluo a while ago.

Li Jingluo didn't have any special reaction, just looked at Yang Sihong with a smile.

Yang Sihong and Li Jingluo looked at each other: "You don't have to look at me like that."

"It's really my fault to scratch Zhou Mao." He didn't seem to know that he was wrong when he spoke, and sure enough, the next sentence was "But it's okay to blame Zhou Mao for this matter on you." I feel like I did the right thing."

Jiang Lang couldn't believe it when he heard the words, he frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with your mind?"

Yang Sihong ignored Jiang Lang, but still said to Li Jingluo: "Zhou Mao is afraid of you. Even if you have always been gentle and polite to him, even if I humiliated and bullied him more than once because of Jiang Lang, Zhou Mao is still more , more, more afraid of you."

"He wants you to be punished and stay away from him more than me to be punished. I never knew why."

Li Jingluo: "I don't know either."

He raised his eyebrows innocently, looked back at Jiang Lang, and said, "Zhou Mao is really a strange person."

Jiang Lang vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Li Jingluo pushed him lightly, and said: "We are about to start running. Brother, you go back."

Jiang Lang let out an "ah" and smiled: "I'm not going back. Just stand here and wait for you to finish running."

Li Jingluo gave him a deep look, "Okay."

One lap of the playground in Fuqing is 400 meters, so 4000 is a full ten laps.