It is the earliest time for club activities every Friday, after school.

During the club activities, Song Shiyao's cell phone kept lit up. Song Chi was asking her about her. Song Shiyao remembered that she forgot to tell Song Chi that she had joined the track and field club.

Song Shiyao: You go back first and let Uncle Lin pick me up later.

Song Chi did not reply to the news.

It was already five o'clock after the training. Song Shiyao was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. She was the first to rush back to the locker room to change clothes, and was preparing to go to the food street opposite the school to buy salted chicken.

The sound of footsteps outside gradually increased, accompanied by the sound of conversation.

"What's the newcomer? He ran faster than Wenwen. Do you know who it is?"

Cheng Jiawen is the main force of the track and field club. Today's new club event is better than her. Everyone is very curious.

"Song Shiyao in our class and Su Chen's deskmate." Cheng Jiawen's voice was muffled.

She was pressed down by Song Shiyao for two consecutive weeks. She was so short and petite, so why did she disappear when she ran?

Cheng Jiawen has been joining the track and field club since Gao Qi and has always been the main force of the club. She has participated in several competitions at the district level. There are people outside the world, and even if they are unwilling to accept it, Cheng Jiawen has to admit that she is just a hot chicken and there are too many people who are better than her.

As she stopped her grades, she first found reasons to excuse herself, rather than exercising more every day.

After Song Shiyao came, Teacher Wu kept praising her. According to her results, the teacher at the municipal competition in November would definitely send her on the court.

Others from the track and field club also saw that Cheng Jiawen was in a bad mood. Several people looked at each other and some people stood up to comfort her.

"So why are you running fast and you're not a fool. Wenwen, don't take it seriously. I don't believe she can run out of this result every time. Oh, let me tell you, I heard that Song Shiyao tried all her best to be a deskmate with Su Chen, and Su Chenli ignored him. Her face was really bigger than the track and thicker than the wall."

The last sentence expressed her heart, and Cheng Jiawen laughed out loud and felt much happier.

The man who spoke opened the door of the locker room, met Song Shiyao's eyes, and booed in an instant. The arrogant arrogance that had been gossiping before was extinguished instantly, and he lowered his head and passed by her side.

Cheng Jiawen was in a very good mood and took the initiative to say hello to Song Shiyao.

Song Shiyao closed the cabinet door and the man was shaking his body.

"When I am happy, I have strawberry flavor, when I am sad, I have durian flavor, and when I am angry, I have snail noodles flavor. I am a man, I have a bad temper, so I advise everyone not to mess with me."

Everyone:?

Is this a threat? Why does it feel like you are telling jokes?

She raised her foot, "Or, do you want to smell my ancestral Hong Kong feet?" It's fake.

Everyone pinched their noses together.

Song Shiyao walked over and pinched the gossiper's chin and looked at it for a while. The man's running posture was wrong. He had been corrected by Teacher Wu before, and he also compared Song Shiyao to let her learn more.

I guess I was said to be in a bad mood in front of the people of the All-Athletics Club, and secretly said bad things about her to gain pleasure.

She was so blunt that she was afraid of being a strong man. She took a step back and shook her head against the wall, almost crying, "Yes, I'm sorry... I will never do it in the future..."

Song Shiyao usually looks easy to bully when she smiles, but her face will be different if she is cold.

Cheng Jiawen came over and grabbed Song Shiyao's wrist and said softly: "Song Shiyao, please calm down, don't get me wrong. She is a straightforward person. After getting along for a long time, you will find that she is very good."

She is still a human being in front of outsiders, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, so it's just that you're unhappy."

Song Shiyao glanced at her and raised her eyebrows.

Interestingly, saying that she is honest is just a disguised statement that she tried her best to be a deskmate with Su Chen?

Remember her, now I'm in a hurry to buy salted chicken and I'm too lazy to see her more.

Song Shiyao sat in the store drinking milk tea and eating her favorite salted chicken. She accidentally swept it and saw a familiar shadow in Xiaohei Lane next to the school.

After drinking the milk tea in one breath, she threw it into the trash can. Song Shiyao put her schoolbag on her back and pushed open the store while making a phone call. She hesitated, turned around and took the salted chicken that had only been eaten halfway before heading straight to Xiaohei Lane.

I saw three toads blocking Su Chen alone, and the leader grabbed Su Chen's collar and said, "I didn't agree to you that our class won this game. You saw so many little girls coming for you, and you even won 30% of them. What's your expression? When I came, you still showed me cold face to whom?"

No matter who sees it, Su Chen is on the weak side.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Looking at the three of them, the person who came was a little girl, gentle and harmless, and looked pure and obedient.

"You don't want to bully the less."

Song Shiyao held her cell phone, her face full of anger, and she looked too cute and had no deterrence even if she was angry.

Su Chen's eyes were dark and his breath was cold. His fist, which had just been clenched, slowly loosened.

He stared at Song Shiyao with his head tilted, his voice dull, "Why are you here?"

"I just bought salted chicken opposite me and happened to see you being blocked."

He was blocked by three people just now, must be very isolated and helpless, but fortunately he came in time.

Song Shiyao hung up the phone, and after eating the last piece of salted chicken, she was motivated instantly. She walked to Su Chen and protected Su Chen like a hen protecting her, making a sound, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing the person in charge clearly, she was stunned, "It's you, Cao Jie, I was scolded enough that day, so come to ask for scolding again?"

Song Shiyao's disdainful look made Cao Jie think of the scene of making a fool of himself in front of so many people that day. He stretched out his hand to pinch Song Shiyao's chin and said with a wicked smile: "You gave me a big gift before you could 'thank you've come to your door."

What a good guy, his tone was so sensible that Song Shiyao was so angry that her eyes were almost cracked.

Cao Jie got closer and closer, "Do you have a leg up with Su Chen?"

So, seeing them block Su Chen, she was anxious.

Song Shiyao rolled her eyes, "We have one leg, two or even three legs, it has nothing to do with you."

It seemed that she couldn't hear the disgust in her words, Cao Jie said with a smile: "Actually, take a closer look at you, what's the point of being a cute guy? I'm the eldest master of the Cao family. I'll follow you and take you to have something delicious and delicious. Ferrari and Porsche are at your choice."

There is a famous saying that says - you can't see anything once the lamp is turned off. The problem is that as long as he has the virtue, Song Shiyao doesn't want it either. She is a principled woman!

Bah, she is a principled financial and obsessive face control!

She is rich and ugly, but she still chooses Su Chen, who is handsome and pleasing to the eye.

"Yes, the Cao family knows it, right? It's even better than your Song family."

"Song Chi will kneel down and call him dad when he sees Brother Jie, hahahaha."

Three boys smiled at each other.

Su Chen held Song Shiyao's wrist and pulled it behind him, his face gloomy and his breath was scary.

Cao Jie hugged his arms with his hands and looked proud, "Su Chen, we will spare your life today, Song Shiyao stays, let's play with her."

He tilted his head and looked at the little girl hiding behind Su Chen, smiling slutty, and whistling, "See you, I'm not an enoki mushroom, I'm a big/living/good person, you can try..."

Song Shiyao flashed and kicked Cao Jie in the crotch with a straight leg.

Su Chen: "..."

A shrill scream echoed in the alley, and Cao Jie's face twisted and rolled on the ground, "You, you..."

Song Shiyao made up another kick, and she was very aggressive, "What to try? Today I will let you completely break the enoki mushrooms."

The two of them looked confused: Is it real? Such a cute girl is so... so cruel?

Before they could react, they kicked Song Shiyao and pulled Su Chen away.

Cao Jie was sweating coldly, covered his crotch and stood up on the wall, shouting at the two of them, "What are you two doing when you stand there! Fuck me and chase them. I have to peel off Song Shiyao's skin today--"
Chapter completed!