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Here they are attacking each other with their eyes, you come and go, Wen Sijia's momentum has not lost a bit against the domineering president.

This woman must not be a mortal in the future.

The assistant thought silently at the side, and Cheng Qingqian watched the silent eye contact between the two, and then silently peeled off a piece of chocolate, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it, then walked away silently to prepare for the next game.

The assistant coughed hard, and the two staring at each other realized that the protagonist had run away, and immediately followed.

The assistant then twitched the corners of his mouth silently, "Boss, you don't have the aura of a boss at all, and it really damages your glorious and majestic image in my heart."

Cheng Qingqian is neither tall nor short, 1.7 meters nine, which is not bad, but his legs are really long, and his jumping ability is also very good. Soon, a group of girls surrounded him and shouted.

The assistant saw his boss's face was dark, and began to think about whether to think of a way to create some chances for the boss to meet and get along with each other.

Cheng Qingqian silently finished the long jump event, and his results were also very good, but he couldn't help but there were still a few tall people who crushed him in height, but even so, he got a tie for third place.

The last one is 100 meters. Cheng Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he doesn't particularly like crowded and lively places, nor does he like competition very much. He just likes to be silent and quiet.

Turning around to look at the two people staying beside him, they both held towels and water in their hands. Cheng Qingqian thought that he really didn't sweat much, and he brought hot water. He studied too hard in the third year of high school, and suffered from a bad stomach.

In this sports meeting, the sponsors invested more money on a whim than in previous years. The school felt that it was not rude to come here, and our sincerity still needs to be expressed [-]%.So they forcibly requisitioned the starters that only the Physical Education Academy had.

Many amateur runners said that although they are very interested in the starter, they really don't know how to use it.

The physical education teacher patted a boy on the shoulder vigorously, ran well, and felt the speed of kicking his legs.

A handsome and frail boy from a certain Chinese department who was forced to run: Fortunately, my Chinese was not taught by the physical education teacher.

Wen Sijia was very excited and ran over to shout cheers. Someone's face continued to be dark. Because he was tall and handsome in a suit and leather shoes, he looked very manly and had a good taste. He immediately attracted the attention of many girls. look.

Oh, the boy who does pre-running exercises is so gentle and handsome, and I like it. Oh, the ruthless man who watched the game silently looks so handsome and manly. Which one should I look at?

So the physical education teacher was excited. When did the 100-meter sprint in our school's sports meeting become so popular? It must be because I came to be the referee this year. The physical education teacher felt very good and issued a preparatory order.

Cheng Qingqian used a running machine for the first time. In fact, he thought it was just a 100-meter sprint. However, this thing looks very high-end these days. More importantly, how many freshmen have used it?no?

Freshmen naturally had to see the most advanced side of the school.

When the gun rang, Cheng Qingqian wanted to use the starter according to the regulations, but for some reason, he tilted his body and fell directly to the ground. : "You have to be sent to the infirmary immediately, you may have a broken bone!"

A boy from the same department ran over and wanted to carry Cheng Qingqian to the infirmary, but was squeezed in by a figure, who hugged him and ran to the infirmary. Cheng Qingqian was in so much pain that he could only hug the person in front of him tightly. , For a moment, he didn't care about who was holding him.

The physical education teacher lamented: The young man is so good, he is so brave and helpful!Ah yes, it seems familiar. Isn’t this the boss of a well-known group in the country who is high-end and high-end and often sends money to the school?

Not only is he rich and powerful, but he also has such a good heart and looks so handsome, so perfect!

Wen Sijia was stunned for a second, and then ran over.

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched again, why did God send an opportunity just now when he wanted to create an opportunity to deepen the relationship between the boss and the handsome boy in front of him?

So he is the prophecy emperor?I have to dream quickly and buy a lottery ticket.

After finally arriving at the infirmary, the doctor in the infirmary gave Cheng Qingqian a cold compress and sprayed it with some liquid medicine. Then he spread his hands and said helplessly: "This looks a bit serious. I can't rule out whether it's a fracture or a fracture or just a dislocation." , I have to go to a big hospital to take a film.

The assistant hurried over and made a call immediately. The car drove to the door of the infirmary. Fang Shikun wanted to carry Cheng Qingqian into the car. , but did not refuse Fang Shikun's kindness, and jumped into the car.

Fang Shikun looked at his empty hands and suddenly felt a little lost.

The assistant looked at his boss sympathetically. The handsome young man looked straight. Boss, you have a long way to go. Come on.

Fang Shikun turned around and looked at Wen Sijia, raising his eyebrows: Do you want to get in the car?

Wen Sijia bit her lip, turned her head and walked away, and my old lady took a taxi.

The assistant secretly gave a thumbs up: the little girl has backbone.

Fang Shikun was in a good mood and got into the back seat to take care of the patient. Of course, the assistant had to sit in the co-pilot, and he had to put up a curtain thoughtfully.