"Ah!! Tiezhu, you said this thing of yours has really evolved, right?" Linda's head was covered with sweat, and the clothes on her body had disappeared. The sweat flowed along the slender collarbone.
A place that nurtures life.
"I don't know either!" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "What I am sure of is that he will evolve again."
"Oh, evolve again? What will it look like? Is it possible to become Optimus Prime?" Linda looked at Zhao Tiezhu and smiled.
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head mysteriously, "I am now using a method to make him evolve."
"Really? If you evolve, I and Sister Hongyun won't be able to satisfy you anymore." Linda said softly.
"Linda.."
"Um?"
"When I lost my function, I felt that I was the most tragic protagonist these days. The protagonist in other people's novels can lose their skills, memory, body, and even soul. Have you ever seen someone who has lost his sexual ability? This is simply a violation of
River crab! Fortunately, I have finally recovered and evolved."
"???"
The time soon reached two o'clock. Zhao Tiezhu walked out of Linda's office and returned to the classroom. Not long after, Linda also returned to the classroom, but her face was a little tired.
"Tie Zhu, where are you going to be so cool?" Fan Jian said with a lewd smile.
"Guess." Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Fan Jian with dismay.
Linda clapped her hands on the podium and signaled the idle male students to carry their drinks and bring them to the gathering point on the main playground.
When Zhao Tiezhu arrived at the main playground, Li Ling'er was already sitting on a chair. There were several tables in front of the chairs. There were pens and papers on the tables, probably for praising youth later.
Zhao Tiezhu placed the drink on the grass and sat next to Li Ling'er.
"Brother Tiezhu, I just got the game schedule..." Li Ling'er seemed hesitant to speak.
"Just get it if you get it. Let me tell you, I will definitely take first place in the 100 meters!" Zhao Tiezhu said proudly.
"Well... the boss said you are from 10,000 meters..." Li Ling'er picked up a piece of paper, stretched out her hand and pointed at it.
Zhao Tiezhu took a look and realized, hey, 10,000 meters was actually written behind his name.
"What's going on!" Zhao Tiezhu said in surprise, didn't he just apply for 100 meters?
"Let me see?" Fan Jian also came over, "Is it really 10,000 meters? That's 10 kilometers! Tiezhu, there seems to be a triathlon in the afternoon, running 5 kilometers, swimming 5 kilometers, and then cross-country with weights.
...Can you do it?"
Zhao Tiezhu's face turned slightly dark. The number he originally reported was clearly 100 meters. How could it inexplicably change to 10,000 meters? Zhao Tiezhu suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Kunpeng.
"Chen Kunpeng, what I quoted was not 100 meters? How did it become 10,000 meters?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Is there such a thing?" Chen Kunpeng stepped forward and took the piece of paper, "Well, maybe the person who printed it later made a mistake. It's probably too late to change it now. The schedule has been arranged. Otherwise, Tiezhu, you
Just run 10,000 meters?" Chen Kunpeng said in a consulting tone, but both Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jian saw some teasing in his eyes.
"Just give it to me!" Although Fan Jian occasionally embarrassed Zhao Tiezhu and made jokes about Zhao Tiezhu, that was because the two were brothers, and these things didn't matter between brothers. However, Fan Jian hated to see outsiders and Zhao Tiezhu the most.
Dese, especially Chen Kunpeng.
"Why are you scolding people? You have some quality!" Chen Kunpeng didn't give in to Fan Jian. He had seen Fan Jian's information and found that he was just an ordinary citizen. He wanted money but no money, and he wanted power but no power. He was always arguing with himself.
If you do it right, such a person will be stepped on and crushed under your feet.
"Who knows who is incompetent? Tiezhu reported 10,000 meters in the first place, but it was printed wrong? Do you think we are all idiots like you?" Fan Jian also doesn't shy away from Chen Kunpeng.
Where is Tiezhu? If you want to play dirty, buddy, there is Tiezhu. How about you and me holding a plane?
"Forget it, Fan Jian." Zhao Tiezhu put on a smile at this time, "10,000 meters is just 10,000 meters. It's all for the class anyway."
"That's right, Tie Zhu's consciousness is still high, unlike some people." Chen Kunpeng looked at Fan Jian disdainfully, and Fan Jian became angry again. He picked up a box of drinks on the side and rushed towards him.
"Stop, Fan Jian." Zhao Tiezhu's voice was a little unhappy.
"Huh, I'll spare you today." Fan Jian put the drink on the ground and gave Chen Kunpeng a hard look.
Chen Kunpeng was originally really afraid that the fat man would throw something at him, so he was about to hide. When he saw that Zhao Tiezhu was obviously scared of him, he smiled complacently and walked aside.
"Tiezhu, why do you let that bird man be so jealous?" Fan Jian sat next to Zhao Tiezhu and said dissatisfied.
"Silly, there are so many ways to play him to death, why bother to give others an excuse in front of them? Is it all in vain?" Zhao Tiezhu educated him in a low voice.
"Yes!! Alas, I was impulsive. I forgot that we are gangsters. There really is no reason for the boss to charge into the battle. Haha, Tiezhu, when are you going to do this Chen Kunpeng, please remember to tell me
Ah." Fan Jian patted his head, as if he suddenly understood.
"Of course." Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Chen Kunpeng, who was chatting and laughing with everyone, "Some people just want him to be temporarily embarrassed. It's not that we have good sense, but if we do it, our status will be lowered in vain, do you know?"
"I know, I know!" Fan Jian bowed to receive the instruction.
After 2.30, the track and field competition officially started. The main thing today was the qualifiers to select the top teams, then the semi-finals the next day, and then the finals the next day. This is all according to the general Olympic Games.
Standard, because there must be thousands of people participating in this competition.
On the other hand, Zhao Tiezhu’s 10,000-meter long-distance race ended in the finals in the afternoon. Why? There were so few people!
The 10,000 meters is the longest distance in the track and field event. There are only about a dozen people who signed up, and they are basically international students from Africa, so the school simply puts everyone together. As for whether the track should be used
, then it doesn’t matter, after all, no one cares about who is in front of whom at the start of the 10,000-meter race.
"Brother Tiezhu, is it really okay?" Li Ling'er stood next to Zhao Tiezhu and asked with some concern.
"No problem." Zhao Tiezhu responded with a smile, "You don't know my skills? If I can't run 10,000 meters, how can I protect you?"
"Okay, I'll bring you some water!" Li Ling'er said with a smile.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded, but his brows furrowed slightly.
His injuries are still not completely healed. The 10,000 meters is not as good as the 100 meters, and it is not just a slow run. Zhao Tiezhu is running for the championship. There are several African students next to him, all of whom are skinny.
One is a junior named Gatlin. When he was a freshman, he also participated in the 10,000-meter race at the Universiade. It is said that he made the top five and brought glory to the school, so this 10,000-meter race will definitely not be easy.
"I hope it won't affect my injury by then." Zhao Tiezhu touched his ribs.