There was a sudden commotion around, and the onlookers were talking one after another, some were yelling and some were cursing.
Li Meijuan and Shi Mingwei stood in the spotlight, and everyone was talking about them. Li Meijuan especially enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone. This feeling made her feel very present.
She held the water in front of Shi Mingwei, with a smile and expectation on her face.
The boy she fell in love with was indeed the most handsome boy in the school. Not only was he good-looking, but he also had very good grades. At this moment, all Li Meijuan could think about was how to conquer Shi Mingwei.
She is very confident in her beauty, and Shi Mingwei will definitely fall in love with her beauty.
At this moment, Shi Mingwei didn't even look at Li Meijuan and walked straight past her.
Li Meijuan's face was shocked, he ignored her so much! It was like this before, and it is still like this now.
"Shi Mingwei, do you really want to be like this? I was wrong before, can't you forgive me?" Li Meijuan turned around and said sadly. This expression and these words seemed to have something to do with Shi Mingwei.
Shi Mingwei looked cold and distant, "Do I know you?"
There was a burst of laughter and some ridicule.
Li Meijuan's face turned red, angry and resentful. This was a humiliation to her. It was so abominable. Shi Mingwei, you are a bastard, Li Meijuan shouted in her heart.
She is the goddess in the hearts of countless boys in the school. Her father is the leader of the Education Bureau, and no teacher in the school dares to offend her.
Shi Mingwei, you are hateful! I must let you carve my name into your heart.
After Li Meijuan finished her inner drama, she discovered that Shi Mingwei had already left without a trace, and the crowd of spectators gradually dispersed.
Many girls were talking about what had just happened, and everyone was pointing fingers at her, while some boys were a little sad and disappointed, as their goddess had long been in love with her.
The half-day sports meeting in the morning was over and it was time for lunch. At the small dining table outside the school, Wang Haohao talked about the interesting things that happened at the sports meeting in the morning.
While running, someone fell and pulled down the pants of the boy next to him.
There was also a girl in one class who fell flat on her face during the long jump.
After hearing this, Jordan couldn't stop laughing.
Ling Xiaowei's laugh point is relatively high. She didn't see this with her own eyes. She really didn't think it was funny, but the atmosphere was good today and she was very happy. There was always a smile on her lips.
"Ling Xiaowei!" Suddenly Shi Mingwei shouted from the opposite side.
"Ah! What's the matter?" Ling Xiaowei asked in surprise.
"Don't eat too much." Shi Mingwei said in a nonchalant manner.
Ling Xiaowei stopped for a moment while preparing to serve the meal, and asked in confusion: "Why?"
"He's afraid that if you eat too much, you'll get a stomachache from running in the afternoon," Qiao Ruiyu explained.
Ling Xiaowei silently pointed the wooden spoon in the direction, which sounded reasonable.
Then stop eating! Eating too much and then running will really hurt your stomach.
In the afternoon, the sports meeting continued. Ling Xiaowei was sitting in the area of her class, with Qiao Qiaodan and Wang Haohao sitting next to her. The two were chatting.
After a while, Jordan suddenly became nervous, put down his crossed legs, and sat upright.
Wang Haohao looked surprised. He raised his head and looked around, and saw Qi Lei walking this way.
"Hey, you're afraid of Qi Lei!" Wang Haohao teased.
"Wang Haohao, if you talk again, don't blame me for beating you." Qiao Qiaodan gave Wang Haohao a hard look.
Wang Haohao made a sound, and when someone called him, he left.
Qi Lei walked over to Ling Xiaowei, holding a bottle of glucose in his hand. This is a must-have for sports events. It can supplement energy and is available in every class.
"I heard that you are going to run a marathon in the afternoon. I'll give you this to replenish your energy." Qi Lei handed the thing to Ling Xiaowei's hand.
"Thank you!" Ling Xiaowei said. She glanced at Qi Lei a few more times. Thinness had always been his image, but now, in addition to being thin, he also looked a little haggard and gloomy.
He was not doing well, and Ling Xiaowei thought of Qi Kun, the luxurious car, fancy clothes, and high status he met in Jinling.
Qi Lei should also have these things, but Ling Xiaowei was conflicted as to whether she should tell him about his brother or not.
"Has your brother been back recently?" Ling Xiaowei blurted out uncontrollably.
There was a trace of surprise on Qi Lei's face, and he looked at Ling Xiaowei with inquiring eyes, "Have you seen my brother?"
...This is a pretty good question, isn't it? Why do you ask this? Or maybe not.
Ling Xiaowei was still hesitant at first, but now, she felt there was no need to hesitate, "I've seen it before, in Jinling."
Qi Lei's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of shock on his face, but he quickly calmed down and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "That's right! He still found him."
"Qi Lei, you know everything?" This time it was Ling Xiaowei's turn to be surprised.
"Well! That person is there." Qi Lei said lightly, his tone was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something unrelated.
Ling Xiaowei didn't know what to say for a moment. It seemed that Qi Lei didn't want to know anything about his brother, let alone his father, so he just used that person instead.
"You can go find your dad. With your dad's current abilities, your mom will get good treatment."
Maybe he mentioned his mother, Qi Lei's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Ling Xiaowei with a slight voice and said: "If he had intentions, how could he not come back for so many years? My mother doesn't need such charity!"
Ling Xiaowei was slightly shocked. She is such a strong and admirable woman. It is a pity that the world can be so cruel to good women.
"Your mother is so great!" Ling Xiaowei sighed.
Qi Lei remained silent, his hands on his side clenched tightly into fists.
Qiaodandan on the side blinked with confusion on her face. She couldn't understand what the two people were talking about.
"Hey! Ling Xiaowei, the marathon is about to start. Get ready." At this time, Miao Maimai ran over panting, with a bottle of glucose in her hand.
"Xiaowei, the game is about to start." Wang Haohao also ran over, holding a bottle of glucose in his hand.
At this time, not far away, Shi Mingwei came over with glucose in his hand, but he had not yet reached Ling Xiaowei.
Stand a little far away.
He glanced at the things in his hands and felt that he was worrying too much. He silently pinned the hand holding the glucose behind his back.
"Boss, get glucose for Xiaowei too!" Wang Haohao said sharply.
Shi Mingwei glared at Wang Haohao and complained in his heart, "You have sharp eyes." Now he had to take it out, but he felt that Ling Xiaowei didn't need his care, he cared about her a lot! Shi Mingwei felt sour in his heart.
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Um... Ling Xiaowei looked at this... circle of glucose! So touched, so... hard to choose...
"Thank you everyone! I am strong and strong and don't need this." Ling Xiaowei directly rejected their kindness.
"Hey, Ling Xiaowei, you represent the honor of our class, come on! Let's do it! Drink the glucose, and we'll see you at the finish line." Wang Haohao put the opened glucose directly into Ling Xiaowei's hand.
