Self-guided daily life after rebirth

He was indeed being humble just now.

I have practiced running for so many years, although I only regard it as a kind of interest and habit, but the accumulated progress has finally pushed the quantitative change to the level of qualitative change-he has reached the standard of the third-level athlete of the national standard last year, at least in the first middle school. It is a rare opponent.

When he confronted Liu Jia and those gangsters before, he was passively beaten just because he didn't want to make things worse. After all, the background behind Liu Jia is quite troublesome... The warning from the young lady in front and the revenge on the playground later made him understand what happened at the beginning. It was indeed right not to choose to go up impulsively and smash Liu Jia's dog's head.

He didn't want to mess with those little punks who were like flies.

So Su Tong could only nod, with a reluctant expression on his face:

"Damn, since you've said that, miss, I can only be serious and run away

First came back. "

"Smelly shameless." Su Tong disgusted, "When did you also learn Cao Bin's trick?"

"Hey, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I have been at the same table with him for so many years, and I have learned some shameless tricks."

"Poor mouth!"

"That's Missy, you taught me well!"

The two sang together like this, without paying any attention to the innocent people around them, the intense light of dog food bloomed brilliantly, blinding a large group of people.

Everyone was crazy about lemons, and the scene was quite chaotic for a while. The sour taste of lemons and the mellow aroma of dog food permeated the air.

We all know that showing affection is wrong and sinful, so it is only natural that some righteous people will stand up and protest.

Another old man wearing a numbered vest for the 5000-meter long-distance race came over, looked at Su Tong with a frown, and condemned:

"Su Tong... Even if you two are flirting, you should go somewhere else. This is a sports meeting, a track, a place where athletes sweat... not a place for you to show your affection!"

It was Chen Sheng, the elder brother who brought the group of high school juniors and a few junior followers over to trouble Su Tong last time.

The guy who knew Su Tong Su Tong but didn't know him.

It's just that Su Tong has a good impression of him. After all, he took the initiative to stop the provocation of the little follower and challenged him in an open and honest manner, so naturally it can't be called disgust, so he just pouted unceremoniously:

"Chen Sheng, right, let me correct you first - Su Tong and I are not a couple. We are not flirting, we are just ordinary classmates, and what we have to say is limited to good friends, so I don't know much about it. I can understand what you mean when you say that we two show affection."

"……what?"

And the eldest lady next to her also narrowed her eyes and nodded in harmony:

"Hmm, Su Tong is right. We are just good friends. Where did you come to the conclusion that we are lovers and are flirting? You must know that we are just having friendly exchanges and harmony. It's just mutual hatred, isn't it a natural thing for friends with good feelings to have such a situation?"

"..."

Chen Sheng choked.

He was speechless.

The man and woman in front of him sang and cooperated perfectly, and both clarified the facts. As an outsider, he really didn't know how to refute.

But this skillful cooperation itself is not right, they are so skilled, how could they be just friends... But both of them denied it flatly, even if Chen Shengxin had doubts, there was still no evidence.

He could only snort coldly,

"How can you be a good man if you can only play tricks? We all practice long-distance running, and the final decision will be on the track——I will wait for you at the finish line!"

He said this quite arrogantly.

Waiting for Su Tong at the finish line is a kind of provocation in itself, which means that he will definitely win in the 5000-meter long-distance race, and if he reaches the finish line one step ahead, he can wait for Su Tong at the finish line as the winner.

Su Tong didn't respond.

Everyone can talk about it, but in the end, you still have to run to see the truth. When you get to the track, you will know who is the strongest king and who is the king with the strongest mouth.

This is the case of the trash talking session used to anger the enemy in traditional sports competitions. Although Su Tong is only an amateur athlete, he has been familiar with this situation since he was a child.

He didn't plan to talk to Chen Sheng, if he did talk to him, he would be caught in a trap instead.

It's just that he didn't speak, but the eldest lady sitting next to him suddenly spoke.

The girl raised her head, squinted her eyes, looked at the tall and burly Chen Sheng in front of her, and chuckled abruptly:

"I said, this classmate, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

Chen Sheng froze in an instant, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the eldest lady, wondering:

"What do you mean?!"

"Because based on your attitude towards me and Su Tong, as well as your tone of voice and habits, you can probably infer... What kind of creature would regard lovers as class enemies? And who would think that because of the character of the straight man of steel? Can't find a girlfriend?"

The eldest lady smiled, tilted her head, and delivered a fatal blow:

"Of course you are the single student Chen Sheng."

Killing and punishing the heart is the most deadly.

Heartbroken, old pupil!

[To be continued]

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Chapter 101 Poisonous Tongue

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Chen Sheng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He never dreamed that there would be such a vicious woman beside Su Tong.

Obviously looking weak and weak, with long hair hanging loose, in his perception, she should be a quiet and beautiful girl from the literature department... But every word she speaks is bloody.

The most people poke a sore spot is to sprinkle salt on the wound. This woman is so good-she not only sprinkles salt on it, but also sprinkles pepper, cumin, chili, green onion, brush with a layer of honey, and put it on the grill until golden on both sides The aroma of oil is overflowing and sizzling.

Cao Bin next door was so greedy that he cried!

The comments of the single dog and the straight man of steel were really fatal, and Chen Sheng couldn't refute them at all.

It stands to reason that a sunny and handsome sports student with a good family background like him should not be short of girls to like him, but he is an exception——

When the girl who had a crush on him asked him to take her to the infirmary on the pretext of a stomachache, he calmly saw through the girl's disguise, and said righteously that she was covering her ribs, not her stomach.

When his childhood sweetheart from childhood to adulthood confessed to him, he was stunned for a while, and finally scratched his head and said honestly that he didn't treat her as a girl but as a brother.

Chen Sheng grew up so savagely all the way, fighting alone on the track, he didn't know how many girls' innocence was ruined intentionally or unintentionally.

He is not born strong, he is only single by strength.

So Su Tong hit the bull's-eye with such a comment, and by the way, a high-value crit hit.

Chen Sheng stumbled and held back for a long time, not knowing what to say, and finally had no choice but to put down the harsh words:

"What kind of a man is he to rely on a woman's tricks to win! Su and I are waiting for you on the runway to compete!"

The eldest lady glanced at him again, feeling in her heart that this child really didn't know how to live or die, and lightly made up the last knife:

"My family, Su Tong, did win by relying on women to play tricks, but it's a pity... I don't know who is so tall that even a girl from Dalian has never held a small hand."

Chen Sheng's face turned green.

He finally understood the firepower gap between the two sides' provocative and trash talking—he could barely be considered a millet plus a rifle, but the other side was fine, the woman directly brought out the Star Destroyer Cannon, ready to shoot him at any time.

If you can't provoke him, you can always hide.

Chen Sheng didn't dare to provoke again, he turned and left, looking at his back as if he was running away.

Su Tong felt his scalp go numb.

Although he knew the young lady's poisonous tongue skills, after all, he usually doesn't think about plucking the tiger's beard. If he didn't offend the young lady, the young lady would naturally not scold him when he has nothing to do.

It's just that now there are big brothers who are tired of work who take the initiative to scold them, so the eldest lady will naturally not be polite.

Su Tong was lucky enough to have a taste of the young lady's venomous tongue, and he felt that it was the right choice for him to be honest and responsible.But there was an inexplicable morbid thought in my heart—the young lady with a venomous tongue just now seemed quite cute when I thought about it, and occasionally, if only occasionally, the young lady gave her a venomous tongue...

Seems pretty good too?

At that time, the eldest lady will have a cold expression on her face, and she will mercilessly poke his sore spot, but Su Tong will accept it with pain and happiness...

You scold again!

(pleading)

Imagining the possible scenes at that time, Su Tong suddenly felt a little guilty.

It seems...maybe...probably a little perverted?

His thoughts?

But the eldest lady didn't care about Su Tong's thoughts, so naturally she couldn't guess the perverted thoughts in his mind at the moment.

She just narrowed her eyes, staring at Su Tong like a cat, and ordered:

"I want you to blow up that Chen Sheng on the track, be upright and aboveboard, and use your strength to let him understand how strong you are."

Her voice had a cold texture.

It was only then that Su Tong realized that the eldest lady seemed to be really angry.

Just why?

He obviously didn't feel anything after being questioned, but the eldest lady was angry instead... Su Tong didn't dare to think in a certain direction, but just tasted it, and guessed that the eldest lady probably felt that she, as the master, was also abused after being provoked by his servant. Are you provocative?

My eldest lady is angry, so Su Tong, as a follower, is naturally obliged to help the eldest lady vent her anger.

So Su Tong nodded:

"it is good."

Since the eldest lady wanted to see him defeat Chen Sheng in an upright manner, then naturally...he would not disappoint the eldest lady no matter what.

He will not lose.

……

The 5000-meter starting signal gun was fired by the old principal himself.

The athletes stood on the track early, waiting for the signal gun to go off.

Su Tong adjusted his breathing, waited for the old principal to fire the signal gun, and quickly seized the inner lane, deliberately slowing down and sticking behind the athlete in front.

Sprinting depends on endurance, long-distance running depends on will and pace.

The surface area of ​​the human body is still quite large, so there will naturally be wind resistance when running. Su Tong can effectively save effort by clinging to the back of the athlete in front—this is a skill his father taught him before his death.

But it's almost never used.

The death of his father, the conspiracy shrouded him, and Su Tong lost hope of moving forward for a while. Naturally, he was not interested in participating in any sports events, and never took the initiative to sign up. Therefore, the previous sports games have only acted as onlookers cheering for the athletes.

Today...maybe it was the first time in many years that he ran on the long-distance running track again.

No distractions.

Before going on the track, I ran into Chen Sheng, and the eldest lady was watching from the side, but she didn't dare to come up to provoke him, she just glared at Su Tong as a demonstration.

But now those complicated thoughts are all gone.

The sound of cheering, cheering, noise... Even though the crowd around him was filled with excitement, the silence in his mind was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

In Su Tong's eyes, only the track, the opponent, and the finish line after lap after lap were left.

The pace is always changing.

The distance of 5000 meters on a standardized runway is exactly twelve and a half laps.

It was as if a precise clock was running in his mind, vibrating bit by bit, reminding Su Tong that he should slow down his pace to save his energy, and increase his pace to keep up with the team.

The body turned from energetic to exhausted, and the limbs were numb due to lack of oxygen, but they were gradually reborn in the movement of stepping and swinging arms... After ten laps, it was a feeling of being reborn from the ashes.

It was as if the body was burning.

Time to sprint too.