TFboys Midsummer Fleeing Years

"No, I'm going to be late." This is the fifth time I've been late this month. Yi Jing didn't attend class for half a year, but Yi Jing was bad enough in the eyes of the teacher. Now if I'm late, I won't be allowed.

Yang Ziyin and Mengmeng ran with their schoolbags on their backs. There was only 1 minute left, and NO was only 1 minute away. The two stood at the school gate, and when they heard the bell ringing clearly, they immediately gave up resistance and walked slowly in the small on the way.

"Report." Standing at the door, Mengmeng said the report in embarrassment, her face flushed with embarrassment. This was the fifth time this month.

"Student, you are late again, do you know how many times it is today?" The teacher looked at Mengmeng, every time she was late for class, did she mean to make things difficult for her.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time." Mengmeng repeated what she said a month ago. To be honest, she would get tired of saying it even if the teacher didn't get tired of hearing it.

And Yang Ziyin was in the same situation, but the teacher let her go because of her good grades.

"I'm tired of hearing what you said. Go down to the playground and run ten laps, and then you can come up." The teacher said on the podium. Every time she said such words, she must be punished.

"Report." Outside the door, Duan Yubin yawned and walked into the classroom. This was the 20th time he was late this month. He was late almost every day, and everyone in the class was used to it.

"Stop, you, go down for a run with her, and you can only come up after the run." The teacher yelled angrily. He didn't expect such poor students to appear in such a good class.

"You..." Duan Yubin was just about to start scolding, but his eyes lit up immediately when he saw Mengmeng who was late. It's okay to stay in the classroom anyway, so it's better to go to the world of two with her. "Okay, I get it now."

When the students heard Duan Yubin's answer, they couldn't believe it was true. Could it be that the way they woke up in the morning was wrong? Yes, it must be because they didn't wake up.

The two ran together under the scorching sun, sweat dripping drop by drop.

"It's so tiring!" Mengmeng persisted when she reached the seventh lap, taking a big gulp of air, sweat covered her forehead, dripping drop by drop on the playground.

"Can you run faster? Just like a tortoise, you can't hold on after running so fast." Duan Yubin ran ahead and looked at Mengmeng mockingly.

"You are like a tortoise." Can a girl's physical strength compare to a boy's?Can't compare it at all?Will laugh at her here.