I cried, I pretended

Song Ming regained his energy and typed a few words, "I want to drink banana milk."

After a while, there was a message from there, "No, get another one."

Song Mingwang curled his lips, "Then I want Coke, Pepsi, not Coca-Cola."

There was no sound over there, but Song Mingwang was not worried, knowing that Cheng Wang must have seen the news.

He cheered up and planned to start doing the papers with high spirits. He glanced at the time and prepared to finish it in 10 minutes.

After finishing the last question, Cheng Wang finally returned to the classroom with a bag of things in his hand. He took out a bottle of Coke from the bag and threw it to Song Mingwang.

"Take it."

Seeing that it was indeed the Pepsi Cola he wanted, Song Mingwang took a sip in a good mood, and turned his eyes to Cheng Wang.

"Look at what I do?"

Cheng Wang took out the sports drink and chewing gum he bought, then threw away the bag, took apart the chewing gum, fed it into his mouth, and began to chew.

Song Mingwang asked in an uncertain tone, "Why do you want to buy me something?"

Cheng Wan glanced at him.

"Your grandma said that you regard me as a friend, is that true?" Song Mingwang asked tentatively.

Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows, his expression unmoved, "Why don't I know."

Song Mingwang was immediately discouraged, but he still held up his face and snorted coldly: "I don't even consider you a friend."

Tang Tan came over and put Cheng Huang on the shoulder, winked and said, "What are you two whispering about?"

"Are you done?"

"Almost, Xue Wei has already returned the things."

Song Mingwang couldn't understand what they said, he bit the tip of his pen and stared at the pen on the paper, muttering softly.

"By the way, stay away from that kid Xue Wei." Tang Tan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said seriously: "Otherwise, you will be deceived so completely that you won't even know it."

Song Mingwang blinked, unable to understand what he said.

"Brother Wang, come and explain to him." Tang Qin poked Cheng Wang's arm.

Seeing that Cheng Wang didn't respond, he had no choice but to continue to add: "In short, his private life is quite chaotic, he can be both male and female, so let's have fun."

Song Mingwang was a little surprised that such words would come out of Tang Tan's mouth, "Isn't this the same as you?"

Tang Tan couldn't hold back and gave him a shudder, "Can it be the same for me? I'll only talk to women, okay? Even if there are too many, I'll clean it up and find someone else, okay?"

"I know, I know." Song Mingwang covered his head and muttered.

Sitting on the seat, Cheng Wang fiddled with the lighter with lowered eyes, there was the sound of engine oil rubbing, watching the rising and extinguishing fireworks, the sparks were reflected in his dark eyes.

It took him a long time to speak slowly, with a cold tone: "Anyway, you just stay away from him."

He knew that Xue Wei seemed to be interested in Song Mingwang, anyway, he had already reminded him that it was up to him whether to listen or not.

The No. [-] Middle School sports meeting was about to be held. After school, Xu Su stopped everyone and said that he would announce the applicants for the sports meeting to see if there were any omissions.

Song Mingwang didn't want to sign up at first, but was half forced and half coaxed by Xu Su, and finally chose a tug of war where he could fish in troubled waters.

For this reason, Tian Mengmeng even complained about the squad leader, and now it can be seen that he is going all out for performance.

"Cheng Wang, 500-meter men's long-distance race." Xu Su read out the last list on the podium.

"What? Damn, brother Zhuang ran a thousand."

"500 meters is going to kill people,

"I'm moved. For the honor of our Class Seven, brother Zhu will take the lead. Don't worry, brother Huang. I'm going to cheer you up even if I don't even know how to jump."

Xu Su looked at Tang Tan who was talking, and smiled gently, "It's impossible to use this excuse to skip the game."

It turned out that Xu Su called Cheng Wang because of this, but Cheng Wang is not such a simple person who can listen to other people's advice.

Song Mingwang was puzzled, but then a thought popped up. He looked at Cheng Wang and blurted out, "You can't do it for the bonus, do you?"

The school-level bonuses of the No. [-] Middle School are very generous, and the first prize is always in four figures.

Cheng Wang glanced at him, and praised without sincerity: "Sometimes you are really smart."

Song Mingwang scratched his head, glanced at him cautiously, and finally mustered up the courage to speak, but still stumbled.

"Are you short of money? Do you want me to lend you your pocket money, but you have to pay it back? For your sake of comforting me, I can give you less interest."

Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth, "That's right, we've made progress, and now we'll see how we look."

Song Mingwang blinked, not understanding what he meant.

On the day of the sports meeting, Song Mingwang got up early in the morning and went to school. When he got to the classroom, he saw that it was not until seven o'clock, and the students in the classroom were not sitting in their seats to prepare for morning reading as usual.

The girls were all holding colorful hand flowers to cheer up their class. Tian Mengmeng also reported the tug-of-war, and Xu Su set an example and reported for the relay race.

The sports meeting officially started at eight o'clock. On the playground, Song Mingwang was standing in his squad, and Tian Mengmeng was standing next to him, and the two whispered to each other.

"Look, it's only bright now. This is because the earth is revolving around the sun, turning to the top of the southern hemisphere and shooting down. It seems that the day will be shortened and the night will be longer. In fact, the day and night are each twelve hours, but it seems that there are changes. .”

"Oh, you science students don't understand."

"Aren't you a science student?"

"I'm different, I'm an all-around talent."

When Song Mingwang was talking, suddenly someone kicked his butt from behind. He turned his head and saw that it was Cheng Wang. Before he had time to argue with him, he saw the dean turned around, so he had no choice but to turn his head.

Song Mingwang has always adhered to the concept of being able to move without moving in physical activities, and he chose the tug-of-war competition because he can fish in troubled waters.

The whistle sounded, and cheers from their respective classes came from around.

Tian Mengmeng was the first to want to use all his milking energy, but the opponent's firepower was too fierce and he kept being pulled back.

"Our class won't lose." Meng Keran in the crowd worried.

"It seems that we can't win, the opponent is too powerful."

Unfortunately, this passage happened to hit Song Mingwang's most concerned place, and aroused his strong desire to win.

After being stimulated, he looked as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, full of energy, and he was completely different from the listless look just now.

The other students saw that even Song Mingwang was starting to fight high, how could he be compared, and they were immediately encouraged to increase their strength.

On the other side, the men's 2000 meters has just ended.

"Brother Wang, it's a pity that you don't use your physical strength to achieve the right path. This speed is about to catch up with professional athletes."

Cheng Wang rushed across the terminal first, then bent slightly to take the water handed by Tang Tan and unscrew it, raised his head and closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and it was obvious that his breathing was a little short. There was thin thin sweat on his forehead, and there were drops of water on the tips of his black hair.

But it's much better than other people slumping on the ground after running and never getting up again.

Cheng Huan felt that the fishy smell in his mouth was getting lighter, he ignored Tang Tan's winking and teasing, he drank the water in one gulp and squeezed the bottle.

"Cheng Wang, I am convinced that you are really amazing."

Xue Wei, who was being helped to walk over, gave Cheng Wang a thumbs up.

Cheng Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"It seems very lively over there. It's my class and the third class who are tug-of-war, right?" Tang Tan grinned, and said to Cheng Wang, "Would you like to go and have a look?"

Cheng Yao didn't speak.

But Tang Tan knew that he was acquiescing, so the two walked towards the place where the crowd gathered together.

As soon as they approached, they were almost deafened by the deafening sound of cheering. Someone saw that they took the initiative to let go of the way. The two saw that the two teams in the field were very anxious, and both sides wanted to use their milking energy.

Cheng Lu's eyes moved slightly, and fell on Song Mingwang who was at the back.

His face was flushed red, his black hair was sticking wetly to his fair forehead, and the expression on his face could be described as gnashing of teeth.

"Fuck, did you fight so hard?" Tang Tan also noticed it, and was amazed, "You see, the little fool can't wait to use his mouth."

The knot gradually moved in the direction of Class [-]. Song Mingwang saw that they saw the dawn of hope, and pulled it in his direction.

Finally, when the rope was loosened, all his strength was directed toward Song Mingwang and them. Song Mingwang was in the last position, and fell to the ground due to an unstable gravity. Just in time, a small stone hit the position of the tailbone, and he uttered the pain immediately. .

"what-"

Seeing his pale face, everyone rushed to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Mingwang said tremblingly, "Butt hurts."

"..."

Cheng Wanwei frowned imperceptibly.

"Is it serious? Do you want someone to help you to the infirmary?" Xu Su knelt down and looked at him with a worried expression.

Song Mingwang imagined the scene for a while, and shook his head quickly, the pain in his butt would definitely affect his walking appearance, and he would lose face if he limped by then.

Meng Keran looked distressed, and said: "Then let someone carry Xiao Ming on his back. Judging by his expression, he must be too painful to walk now."

Song Mingwang shook his head like a rattle, "No, I don't even want to die." He didn't even want to be supported, how could he be carried away.

"You don't want this or that, you can't be hugged." Tang Tan felt that everyone was too dependent on him, so he decided to come out and be the villain.

Song Mingwang glared at him, then struggled to stand up, "I don't want anything but a stretcher.

As a result, his tailbone was injured because of the violent action, his face turned pale from the pain, and he took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt his body soaring into the air, his center of gravity seemed to disappear, and his whole body was spinning for a while. When he realized it, he had already been pinched under the armpit by Cheng Wang in a very humiliating posture.

Song Ming was so desperate that he could hardly catch his breath, "Put me down!"

Cheng Wang ignored him and directly carried him towards the outside of the crowd. Song Mingwang's stature was slower than his peers, and he looked thin and weak. At this time, holding him was like holding an unreasonable child.

"It's still Cheng Huang who is decisive, otherwise I really have nothing to do with Xiao Ming." Xu Su was full of admiration.

After arriving at the infirmary, Song Mingwang was thrown onto the bed by Cheng Wang, saying that he was thrown, but Cheng Wang still noticed the injury on his buttocks, and threw him on his back.

Song Mingwang was lying on the bed and moaning. Today's duty is a 30-year-old female doctor. Song Mingwang was watching TV when they came.

"Where did you fall? My face turned white from the pain."

Song Mingwang clenched his fists in humiliation, his voice was as low as a mosquito, "...butt."

"You are his classmate, aren't you? How did you fall?" the female school doctor turned her head and asked Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang paused, and said briefly: "I fell in a tug of war."

"...Tug-of-war?" The female school doctor was surprised: "How can this fall, and it seems that the fall is not light."

As she spoke, she lightly pressed Song Mingwang's tailbone, causing him to howl.

"Fortunately, there is no fracture, otherwise the problem will be serious."

Song Mingwang: "Who would know that it happened to be stuck on a rock, and don't touch it. You are a woman and I am a man. It's not good to touch it randomly."

The female school doctor looked at his serious face and laughed, "I'm sorry, but you'll have to take off your pants later and let me take the medicine."

Song Mingwang was so frightened that he quickly clenched his trouser belt tightly, as if he was afraid that she would pounce on him in the next second.

"I...I don't want you to take the medicine, don't come here, I want the doctor from that day to take the medicine."

"Then what should I do if he's not here now?" She couldn't help but tease him a few more words when she saw him being playful, and let him go after seeing Song Mingwang struggling to get out of bed.

"Okay, if you're really embarrassed, ask your classmate to give you medicine."

Song Mingwang looked at Cheng Wang who was next to him. He stood there looking at his phone with a cold face, as if it had nothing to do with him. He turned his face slightly after being called by his name.

The two looked at each other for a moment: "..."

It was Song Mingwang who shrank his neck and muttered, "I don't want him either..."

"He's a boy, are you embarrassed?" The school doctor put the potion directly on Cheng Wang's hand, "First wipe the black one, then the yellow one, and rub it on the red and swollen area with a cotton swab."

Cheng Juan looked down at the bottles and cans that were forced into his hands, and said in a cool tone, "Can I say no?"

"What do you say?"

Song Mingwang looked at Cheng Huang behind him, and didn't know whether he was more embarrassed or repelled, so he hurriedly used his hands and feet to climb forward.

"I don't apply medicine! I don't hurt anymore! I'm cured!"

"Don't move around." The school doctor quickly reprimanded upon seeing this.

Cheng Wangwen said that he held down his foot so that he could no longer move.

Song Mingwang's ankle is very thin, it feels like it could be broken with a slight grip, and his skin is dazzlingly white. He held it in the palm of his hand, and the slippery touch made him stunned for a rare time.

Too skinny, that was his first thought.

The female school doctor said to Cheng Wang: "You can apply the medicine yourself, then I will go out first, lest he make troubles and don't want me to see it."

After she left, there were only Song Mingwang and Cheng Juan in the infirmary.

For some reason, Song Mingwang felt a little oppressive, he didn't dare to vent his breath, he squinted his eyes and carefully turned his head to look at Cheng Wang.

I saw him looking at me blankly, holding the medicine in his hand.

"You take it off or should I take it off?"