After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

The fried noodles and bread in the cafeteria are naturally delicious, otherwise there would not be so many students running to the playground to participate in the competition, each of them was gearing up to fight for themselves.

Saotome Haruna was no exception. He stood out in the crowd in a maid outfit, so much so that the students in charge of the registration were shocked by his outfit. They didn't recover for a long time. Only after being reminded did they hurry Fill in his name.

He hesitated to speak, and carefully reminded, "Saotome-san, don't you really need to change your clothes?"

"No time, just run like this."

Qingli brushed the hem of the skirt with her hands disdainfully, and it was just above her knees, not so long that she couldn't move her legs.

"Okay." The classmate who was in charge of the registration closed his mouth slowly, and kept glancing at him.

It's weird, take another look.

No, it's still too weird.

The competition is divided into men and women, which means that there are two people who can win the final prize. If Qing Li is a little more shameless, he can transform into a girl's loan run, but it's a pity that a requirement to sign up with a student ID makes him a freshman. Thoughts that took the lead were stillborn.

Besides, one month's worth is enough for him to vomit, and he has no intention of snatching other people's opportunities.

Haruhi and other participants stood on the runway to do warm-up exercises. Most of them were wearing school uniforms or sportswear, but he was the only one wearing a wide skirt, which made it difficult for him to move.

What's more, the visual impact is too strong.

Bang—the sound of gunshots was piercing, piercing the sky above the noisy playground.

At the moment when the game started, everyone sprinted together, and they were bound to show the fastest speed in their lives.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Qingli, whose physical fitness was already beyond ordinary, ran in the forefront and reached the box where the loan slips were drawn first. He reached in and pulled out one of them quickly and steadily.

Seeing the words on it clearly, Qingli fell silent.

He first looked around to find the corresponding items, but because he couldn't find a suitable one for a long time, even the students who ran behind him had already reached the box, and the progress was on par with him.

Seeing that this was not going to work, Haruto gritted her teeth and looked around again, her eyes suddenly fell on Gojo Satoru who was following along in the crowd to join in the fun.

His heart skipped a beat, he ran forward to hold the other person's hand, and said sincerely, "Wu, can you do me a favor?"

Before he could answer, Qingli dragged the man and ran towards the track. Because he was a step too slow, a few students who quickly borrowed something had already passed him.

Damn, it seems like that's the only way to go! !

With a clatter, the postures of the two changed instantly. Before Gojo Satoru could recover, his feet suddenly flew into the air, changing from a posture of pulling him to a posture of hugging him.

Still a princess hug.

There was an uproar all around, most of which were the onlookers who were frightened by this operation.

"Sorry, run faster this way." He said softly, then with a serious tone, "Hold me tight, I'm going to speed up."

Wutiaowu's head was still in a daze when he was suddenly picked up by someone, and when he heard the voice, he just subconsciously tightened his grip on Qingli's neck. floated up.

Feeling a sudden light in Qingli's arms?

He quietly turned his head and met Gojo Satoru's eyes, seeing the expression of the other party coming to praise me, Haruto smiled at him, then turned his head and continued to focus on the game.

The weight was lightened, and Qingli exerted a sudden force on her feet, walking like flying, and surpassed other participating students in a short while.

At the same time, I also received the terrified eyes of the participating students.

The 1.8-meter boy in the skirt hugged the person who was half a head taller than himself without changing his face. The person being hugged was still enjoying it without a trace of embarrassment. This scene was really eye-catching.

"It feels like I've seen a terrible picture."

Among the crowd, Xia Youjie, who came late with his female classmate, saw the focus of attention on the track at a glance. He twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly turned his head and said to Jia Ruzi, "Let's go shopping in another place."

"agree."

They left silently, pretending not to know the two people over there.

At the same time, Haruto Saotome rushed to the first round of auditors with Gojo Gojo in his arms. He put Gojo Gojo down and handed the note in his hand to the review teacher. The latter looked at the note and then looked at it again. Gojo Satoru, who was taller than himself, turned to look at Haruhito in confusion, as if asking "Are you serious?"

Haruto didn't explain, just nodded firmly, and raised his hand to take off Gojo Satoru's sunglasses, revealing that beautiful face that could blind people's eyes, even more so than the person blinking innocently, making this face The impact on people has reached a new height.

Haruto stretched out her hands and made a "look" gesture, signaling the auditor to open her eyes.

The auditor seemed to be shaken by this face. After being silent for two seconds, he took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up in satisfaction.

"OK, pass."

"yeah!"

Haruhi clenched her fists and cheered, and ran to the other side to draw a new loan note. After opening it, there was only a very simple vocabulary on it.He looked back at Gojo Satoru again, his eyes wandering over the top of the other's head, Haruto stroked his chin and thought for a while, then waved to him with a smile.

Then, history repeated itself, Haruto picked up Gojo Satoru and rushed forward, and the latter also caught a glimpse of the content on the note in his hand at this time - white.

Well, it does matter when I think of my white hair.

"Haha - the pig is advancing by leaps and bounds!!"

A rough male voice came from behind him, and Haruto was shocked immediately, changed the track decisively, and turned his head to meet the burning eyes of Inosuke Heizuki.

He knew that this first grade would also participate!

As soon as the other party entered school, he and I were fighting for chow mein and bread in the cafeteria. The two of them almost fought over the last one. It was Miss Chizuru who came forward and made another one to separate them.

Now the grand prize of the loan run competition is a month's worth of chow mein bread, and he will definitely not let go of this opportunity!

How can I let you catch up! !

Qingli quickened her pace relentlessly, and soon came to the second round of inspectors, who rarely fell silent after their eyes moved to the white hair on Gojo Satoru's head.

Just find something white, why do you have to work so hard!

Are you conjoined twins who can't let go of your hands? !

"Pass." The auditing teacher couldn't hold back the slander in his heart, and in the end he slowly squeezed out a word weakly, letting them go quickly.

It's finally the last round. It should be said that the last round of things will be a little more tricky. It can be tricky in terms of items, or tricky in terms of size. In short, it is to add more problems to the participants.

When Qingli got the third round of notes, he just wanted to laugh up to the sky, God wanted to help him!Compared with the previous two, this one is so much simpler, it saves the time to find things, and you can run the whole distance with just one Wujo Satoru. If it is not for the fact that you are still in the race, Haruzato can laugh from ear to ear.

So he dragged Gojo Goto to start the final round of competition, and Gojo Goto seemed to be addicted. Hearing Qingli said that he would continue, he happily grabbed half of his body like a tree. Like a wombat.

"Guys in front! You're already surrounded by me, Mr. Hei Inosuke!! Hurry up and abstain!"

Hearing the voice, Qingli followed the prestige, why is it this first grader again! !

Looking behind the other party, there are not many people following up. One lap of the playground is 400 meters, and three rounds are three laps. A group of students with poor physical fitness can be screened out at once, and only a few can survive. keep up.

Zuihei Inosuke is one of them who can keep up. As a problem boy who kills everywhere in the cafeteria after class, his stamina is definitely not bad, and it can even be said to be a little vigorous.

I saw a very familiar person on his shoulders, it was my wife Zenitsu, who was also in the first grade. With Zuhira Inosuke's big laugh, my wife Zenitsu also let out a hoarse and exhausted scream. It was the noise pollution of the century when they got together, causing the students who were watching and cheering to cover their ears and watched the two whizzing past with grief on their faces. For a while, the attention they received overshadowed the two of Haruto and Haruto.

Qingli was speechless, why did these two juniors get together!He thought it was outrageous that the last one he drew was a "boy", but he didn't expect that there would be someone similar to him? !

Haruno ignored the yelling behind him and focused on running the last distance ahead, but Gojo Satoru in his arms began to be dishonest. Seeing that he was about to reach the finish line, he started cheering directly, and made faces at the mouth behind Inosuke Hei, So much so that it angered the other party and turned into a play of chasing each other.

sunny ""

Please don't make it harder for him to play.

He really just wants to eat a fried noodle bread!

"The direction of this game is getting more and more strange."

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzifu, who had already circled around, returned to the crowd outside the playground, staring intently at the increasingly weird scene on the track, without any wavering in their hearts.

"That, I think, it's better not to be with Wu on the way back."

"you're right."

Nitro could not agree more with this statement.

"It's not in vain. I took you for three laps, and finally won the first place!"

Qingli held the lottery ticket happily, and walked around in front of the defeated opponent with a cheeky cheek, and managed to get a few envious and jealous eyes, as if they wanted to stare a hole in his face.

Qingli was extremely proud, immediately put away the lottery tickets, and prepared to go back to the club to announce the good news to Xiaomei.

"By the way, what did you draw in the first round, Qingli?"

At this time, Gojo Satoru asked suddenly, counting the contents drawn in the previous competition "The second time is "white", the third time is "boy", what is the first time?"Wouldn't it be something like "someone you like"? "

He had a smile on his face, but his tone was tinged with anticipation.

"Not."

Qingli rolled her eyes and denied his guess. "It's a very subjective topic. For me, among the people present at that time, there was no one more suitable than Wu."

"Oh—so what the hell is it?"

"Guess what."

Gojo Satoru frowned and thought, "Could it be a 'world-class handsome guy'?If this is the case, I can understand, after all, I am so handsome. "

Seeing his self-satisfied appearance, Qingli pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing, "Unfortunately not, but it's a little close."

"Isn't it?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned, feeling very unbelievable, and asked, "Really? I don't believe it, unless you tell me what it is."

"Haha, really not."

Because Gojo Satoru's expression of being entangled in this matter was too funny, Haruto couldn't hold back the laughter after all, and quietly climbed the slightly sweaty palm on the back of the opponent's hand, feeling the temperature between the fingers, and his mood became more and more pleasure.

Qingli sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"Sawa is really cute."