Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

Students from other classes on the playground were resting. Seeing the wonderful training here, they all came over to watch.

In particular, many people came to see Ning Bo and Wu Xie admiringly, and many of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

First, Wu Xie lay on the bottom, Ning Bo on top, and kept the push-up position for 5 minutes without wavering.

Wu Xie drew out a meal card of his own, and then reached out to Ning Bo: "Your meal card."

Ning Bo took out the meal card from his pocket and handed it to him.

Wu Xie put the meal cards on both sides of her, and said to Ning Bo, "When you press the card with your hand later, it won't hurt anymore."

They had done push-ups before, and the plastic track was very grainy. After 2 minutes, the palms of their hands could be pressed to bleed.

After finishing speaking, Wu Xie lay down obediently, watching Ning Bo's shadow slowly cover his body.

This posture is really terrible.

Wu Xie helplessly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

There were booing sounds one after another from around, all of them were booing him and Ning Bo.

Ning Bo was so close that he could hear Ning Bo's breathing and heartbeat.

The surrounding crowd kept booing, Wu Xie felt that covering his eyes was a bit pretentious, so he simply moved away.

As soon as Wu Xie moved his palm away, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell into his eyes, a tear mole at the end of Ning Bo's eyes was breathtaking, and his face was terribly beautiful.

At this moment, Ning Bo was also looking at him.

Underneath, Wu Xie's cold face was close at hand, and the mole on the high and straight bridge of the nose was like a feather, which made Ning Bo's heart itch.

Wen Zijie next to him couldn't hold on any longer, and fell down with a bang, hitting Xu Dong's body.

Xu Dong's ghostly crying and howling, together with the instructor's scolding and the laughter of the people around, fell into Wu Xie's ears.

Wu Xie raised her eyes, and said lightly: "Can you still hold on? Don't press on me later."

Ning Bo pursed his lips: "Don't worry, I can hold on."

After the time was counted, Ning Bo was the only one in the class who survived 2 minutes without moving from the beginning to the end.

Xu Changxin was still a little disappointed, she really wanted to see the scene that Ning Bo suppressed, but now she can only pin her hopes on Wu Xie.

Switched up and down.

Wu Xie can usually do plank support for at least 10 minutes, and 5 minutes in normal times is a piece of cake for him.

But today I don't know what happened, when Wu Xie got up, his hands and feet were a little weak.

Ning Bo looked at him, a little worried that he just broke up and couldn't get used to it: "Brother Xie, are you alright?"

Xu Dong's ears were sharp, and when he heard Ning Bo's words, he immediately leaned over: "Brother Xie, are you still in good health?"

It was true that Wu Xie had something to do, but when he heard Ning Bo say this, Xu Dong asked him this question, and everyone around him was watching, he couldn't just run away.

Wu Xie frowned: "Of course, don't even think about who I am, let alone heatstroke, even just after surgery, I can run a marathon now without panting."

Hearing this, Wen Zijie recalled the scene where he ran a thousand laps on the playground a few days ago, and laughed out loud: "Brother Xie, I think you are bragging without panting."

"Get lost." Wu Xie raised his foot and kicked Wen Zijie.

Wu Xie spread his hands apart, pressed on the card, and hung over Ning Bo in the air.

Ning Bo looked at him quietly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Wu Xie's heart moved when he saw him: "Close your eyes and don't look at me."

Ning Bo closed his eyes obediently.

Only then did Wu Xie's eyes fall on Ning Bo's face presumptuously, and the time passed by.

A burst of clear pheromones lingered on the tip of the nose like feathers, very itchy.

Wu Xie resisted the urge to scratch, he just felt weak all over, and was about to be unable to hold on.

He couldn't suppress his desire for the pheromones on Ning Bo's body. At such a close distance, the little almost inaudible pheromones just now were just a drop in the bucket for him.

However, with so many people watching, Wu Xie held on tightly, beads of sweat slipped down bit by bit, pooled down, and hit the corner of Ning Bo's eye, right on the tear mole.

Ning Bo raised his eyes suddenly, only to see Wu Xie pursing his lips, his face was a little flushed, and a fine layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Are you okay?" Ning Bo asked.

"...It's okay, stop talking nonsense." Wu Xie said.

Countdown to 20 seconds.

Ning Bo raised his hand and landed on Wu Xie's forehead, wiping off his sweat.

The crowd of onlookers exploded with a buzz, and the screams of many people could be heard.

Wu Xie just felt weak all over, and couldn't hear the surrounding voices anymore.

Countdown to ten seconds.

The air seemed to freeze, and Wu Xie never felt that the time was so long.

Originally, the surrounding crowd sighed, thinking that Wu Xie must last for 5 minutes, and he must not be able to see the scene he wanted to see.

Some people are going to gather in their own classes, anyway, there is nothing to see next.

As a result, at the end, there was only a sound, followed by a muffled groan from Ning Bo.

Then there was an instant burst of screams and booing from the people around, like whistles, almost piercing the eardrums.

Wu Xiaoba actually fell on Ning Xueshen!

Ning Bo was stunned.

When Wu Xie fell down, two soft pieces of coolness brushed against the corners of his lips heavily, and then buried them on the side of his neck.

The cold touch was just for a moment, but with the gesture of a single spark, it quickly ignited the clamoring desire in the deepest part of Ning Bo's heart.