"Well, let me continue telling you Moharad's most famous article, okay?" Seeing that Zhao Mei was so sure, Tang Hao spoke up. He said seriously: "As long as you persist in this state, and
There are only a few hundred meters left, so just focus on the article I’m talking about.”
Zhao Mei shook her head with a pale face. It wasn't that she didn't want to hear it, but that in her current state, it was very difficult to hear Tang Hao's words clearly, let alone Moharad's article.
Tang Hao was unusually insistent: "Listen carefully, we are not testing now, we are just exercising and studying Moharad's articles."
Then, Tang Hao found a famous Mohallad poem in his mind, and he read it slowly: "Everyone will encounter many things that are difficult to persist in their lives. Many people get discouraged and give up, but they always
There will be brave men who continue to work hard, but maybe they can't see the direction they are going, and they don't know where they are ahead..."
The track under the scorching sun was so hot that many students were panting from exhaustion. Every step forward was extremely difficult for them. But at this time, Zhao Mei seemed to have forgotten all this for a short time and was immersed in
into the ocean of poetry constructed by Tang Hao.
Although Zhao Mei's body was as weak as before, and her entire body energy was always at its limit, the strange thing was that her body seemed to be pulled by some kind of mental willpower, moving evenly towards the finish line at an unpleasant speed.
With.
"Brother Cheng, sister-in-law is here." A loser looked at Zhao Mei running towards the finish line and said to Zhang Sicheng in surprise.
"Why is this bastard Tang Hao still following Mei'er?" Zhang Sicheng frowned and looked at Tang Hao running beside Zhao Mei, then he waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, have you prepared anything?
?”
"Brother Cheng, we have already prepared it." Dingshan said with a flattering smile.
I saw him and several other losers behind him, each holding a lot of various drinks and looking at Zhang Sicheng with a flattering smile.
"Well, that's good. You can just hand it over to your sister-in-law if she wants to drink it later. Got it?" Zhang Sicheng nodded with satisfaction.
"I know." All the losers replied in unison.
The people around looked at Zhang Sicheng and his gang, and were undoubtedly sweating in their hearts for the iceberg goddess Zhao Mei in their hearts. These people are really scoundrels!
"No, why do I want to go to the toilet..." Zhang Sicheng wanted to speak again, but there was a strange feeling under his body, which made him very annoyed.
"No matter, I probably drank too much water just now." Zhang Sicheng shook his head with a strange expression: "Mei'er is coming soon, it's better to endure it."
Not long after, the runway ended.
"Hey, classmate Zhao Mei, we've reached the finish line." Tang Hao stopped and said to Zhao Mei with a smile: "Congratulations, you completed the test."
Zhao Mei's face was a little ugly. After all, she had exhausted too much physical energy. But now that she had passed the finish line, she was extremely happy. You must know that she had never completed a 1,500-meter test before.
Zhao Mei smiled: "Classmate Tang Hao, thank you very much."
"Mei'er, thank you for your hard work. Let's see what drink you want."
While the two were talking, Zhang Sicheng ran up with a flattering smile.
Behind him, there were also miserable losers holding a lot of drinks. Although they faced Zhao Mei and forced a smile according to Zhang Sicheng's request, it was better not to smile.
It's even uglier than crying.
But it's no wonder that at this time, the losers, including Dingshan, each carried a lot of drinks, with a wide range of varieties, and they almost didn't have to move the refrigerator from the canteen.
"Sorry, I never drink drinks." Zhao Mei rolled her eyes at Zhang Sicheng and said coldly.
"Then drink mineral water. There are mineral water here, both from Dabao and Centenary Mountain. Mei'er, which one do you want?" Zhang Sicheng didn't care about Zhao Mei's refusal and continued to please.
"I don't want to drink water now." Zhao Mei shook her head and refused.
"Mei'er, are you worried about Tang Hao?" Seeing that Zhao Mei still refused, Zhang Sicheng looked at Tang Hao next to him with a slightly angry look.
"Don't worry, since I, Zhang Sicheng, am here, this kid can't do anything to you, Mei'er." Zhang Sicheng patted his chest.
"Hey, Zhang Sicheng, you haven't been fighting for three days and you went to the house to uncover the tiles?" Tang Hao smiled and said.
As soon as the two started bickering, everyone around them immediately gathered around. This was much more exciting than the competition between Tang Hao and Chen Xiaobai, and they might just start fighting later.
The last time Tang Hao kicked Zhang Sicheng and others away in the classroom and performed a "trapeze" project, tsk tsk, will it be more exciting this time?
Everyone looked at Tang Hao and Zhang Sicheng with expectant eyes. Zhang Sicheng usually dominated English Class 3, and everyone had long disliked him, so at this moment they were silently cheering for Tang Hao in their hearts.
"Huh? Just you, you want to hit me?" Zhang Sicheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily.
After what happened last time, Zhang Sicheng almost always avoided Tang Hao in class. When Tang Hao went to the front door, he would always go to the back door. When Tang Hao went to the corridor, he would immediately go back to the classroom. But now Zhang Sicheng is so arrogant and provocative.
Tang Hao, everyone was secretly stunned. Could it be that he had some trump card?
In normal times, Zhang Sicheng would naturally not dare to provoke Tang Hao so arrogantly. After all, after what happened last time, he specially invited his boss Zhan Hu from the Hutou Gang to come to Tang Hao with dozens of his subordinates.
He wanted to take revenge, but was knocked down one by one. Zhang Sicheng was not stupid, and he would definitely not come to Tang Hao's door for nothing.
Zhang Sicheng looked at Tang Hao confidently at this time, but he knew that it was different from usual, because he had just sent someone to give Tang Hao laxatives!
"The instruction manual says that the medicine will take effect within thirty minutes. I guess it will be soon now..." Zhang Sicheng thought in his heart. He looked at Tang Hao even more proudly, humming, let you hang around Mei'er, I'll see you then.
How could you be so embarrassed in front of the whole class? (To be continued)