Chapter 321 Joy and Mourning
After crossing the line, Wang Yan rushed out for more than ten meters and slowed down. Before he could stop completely, his classmates rushed over like crazy.
Young Master Wang stopped suddenly, turned around and ran away.
I don't have time to care about you!
On the lawn area on the inside of the track, Miss Sanwan stood there, raising her hands in the air and applauding, with a bright smile on her face.
Wang Yan rushed over, not daring to hug her, and looked nervously at her legs and feet.
"How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?!"
Sanwan raised his little face and smiled sweetly: "I am also an expert athlete who plays around every day. How can I be injured so easily?"
"No injuries?! Come and take a few steps."
Wang Yan didn't believe her.
Just looking at her behavior of waiting there, it's not normal.
Young Master Wang took her hand and dragged her slowly forward.
"Oh, why are you so annoying?"
Wang Yan was dragged deeper into the lawn. Sure enough, he was limping a little.
"He said he wasn't hurt!"
The eldest young man was so angry that he said fiercely to her: "Take off your pants!"
"What?!"
Thirty thousand eyes suddenly widened.
Wang Yan immediately changed his words: "Uh, slip of the tongue. Pull up your trouser legs and let me take a look."
"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? My ankle is slightly sprained. It will be ready in half a day. That familiar feeling is unmistakable."
The young lady rolled her eyes and said not to look, but still took the initiative to pull up her trouser legs and show Wang Yan her ankles.
"There's basically no swelling, not much pain, just a minor problem."
Perhaps due to emotion, Wang Yan was a little sensitive, and for a moment, he felt sour in his heart.
That familiar feeling...
Xiao Liuli, how many times have you been injured!
If you don't do it with your nice rich girl friends, it's nothing more than dancing!
Criticisms came from the inside, but Wang Yan couldn't complain.
Who has the right to criticize other people's dreams?
He simply said nothing and squatted down with his back to her.
"Come on, come up, I'll carry you!"
"Wow……"
Liu Li was shocked.
Wang Yan couldn't see her expression and could only judge by her tone and movements. She seemed a little hesitant.
"What are you waiting for? Come on!"
Liu Li wrung her fingers and said with a look of embarrassment: "There are so many people..."
"They are all idlers, none of my business!"
Young Master Wang didn't allow her to say any more, he leaned back, picked up her legs, carried her legs directly to her back, and walked to the viewing area of Class 1.
The students behind finally caught up. Under the leadership of Ruyu, the boys shouted in unison: "Hello, sister-in-law!"
"Ah, hello, hello, hello..."
Liu Li waved her hand and suddenly felt a sense of shame. She lay on Wang Yan's back in embarrassment, burying her head and refusing to raise her head.
The audience area exploded.
"Who is that little bitch?!"
The envy, jealousy and hatred of some girls turned into swear words without any concealment, and they were blasted in the ears of their best friends.
Of course, only a handful of people were really particularly emotional towards Wang Yan.
Most of the girls, no matter how cheerful they were shouting or what they were shouting about, they were essentially just joining in the fun.
Feelings are not born that easily.
However, envy and jealousy cannot escape.
"Wow! So romantic!"
"I'm so sorry. That little girl saved the galaxy in her last life, right?"
"Damn it, when I first saw Wang Yan, I thought my spring had come, but it turned out to be cold and hail, what's going on?!"
"What a mouthful of dog food, it makes me feel sick..."
"It's over, it's over, the famous grass has its owner, my dream is broken!"
All kinds of discussions were murmuring, and the sky was filled with excitement.
The current occasion is much more spectacular than the last military training performance.
Thousands of people watched the game. The audience came from all majors and grades from three nearby schools. The field was full of dozens of players, and Wang Yan was the most dazzling star among them.
It can be said that 80% of the eyes are focused on him.
At this moment, such a scene suddenly occurred, and Ma Dan fed tens of thousands of single dogs in an instant.
Liu Li buried her reddish face on Wang Yan's broad back, and everything in the outside world suddenly ceased to exist.
Say what others like to say, don't look at it, don't listen to it, don't think about it, be full of joy, the world is all about you.
"Woof woof, have you won the championship?"
She whispered into Wang Yan's neck.
"Not sure, it's about time to cross the finish line. Do you feel any pain?"
"It doesn't hurt... You ran so fast just now. The distance of two meters was exceeded in a whoosh!"
Is the distance between me and Wang Yi so far?
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, oh, she was talking about track No. 5, the guy who had always been in first place.
"That guy is not a fast runner to begin with. The one who is really good is the one who crossed the line at the same time as me. If I can win, it will be all thanks to you."
"whee!"
Sanwan giggled coquettishly, coaxing Wang Yan to praise him more.
"Did my surprise appearance give you enough motivation?"
"Yes, let me get an explosive skill and launch a desperate counterattack."
Wang Yan told the truth, but in Thirty Thousand's ears, they were all sweet words, a hundred times sweeter than sugar.
"Then how are you going to reward me?"
The young master instantly thought of the new skill [Burst] and laughed evilly.
"Let you experience real explosive output!"
The originally warm and pleasant atmosphere suddenly became a little crooked.
Liu Li immediately wanted to leave the gangster dog and stay far away.
"Don't scare me, I'm a wounded person!"
"You can't get out of the line of fire even if you are slightly injured. Where is your consciousness, little sister?!"
"Can we talk about something serious? I'm afraid you don't know how ferocious Crab God is!"
Um? !
Wang Yan realized in an instant that the situation was not simple.
"What kind of god is the Crab God? Where did you hear about it?"
Liu Li smiled coquettishly and replied innocently: "He is a weird-looking high-level god who is fierce and annoying! You don't understand, hahaha!"
Young Master Wang immediately grasped the key point - so, in fact, were you in a dream last night? !
But why don't I have any impression? !
Even at that moment when I was looking down at the continent from a global perspective, I didn't notice your presence. Could it be that I missed it?
Wang Yan guessed that the answer to this question could only be found in Lin Pingzhi, the white horse and silver spear, and the proud princess Heliluia...
When he thought of his classmates, Wang Yan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the seating area of the tourism class.
Little A and Little B were all there, but He Miaomiao was nowhere to be seen.
call……
That’s great, what a happy event!
Wang Yan just breathed a sigh of relief when Liu Li suddenly asked: "Hey, where is your confidante, He Miaomiao? Isn't he here to cheer you up?"
faint!
Why did you keep an eye on her? !
Didn't you do nothing before? !
Young Master Wang was sweating, and for the first time he began to hate the power of that broken card.
Just drag in a fellow dreamer at random. It's easy to show off when there are few people. Some people like to see and hear things. But you dragged them all here for me, what a fucking nuisance!
System dad, you play the role of fatherly love like a mountain with me, right? !
Return anger to anger, return to cowardice, and do not conflict.
Young Master Wang laughed dryly and racked his brains to explain.
"It's not like a confidante... Well, it's really better to play... Mainly, in some rare cases, we can indeed find some common language... Do you understand?"
The young master didn't want to completely lie and say nonsense like "we have nothing to do with each other".
On the one hand, he is persistent in his evil intentions, and on the other hand, he feels that telling such low-level lies lacks practical significance and even lacks responsibility.
So it’s a headache to explain.
Liu Li was lying on Wang Yan's back, already opening her mouth, grinding her teeth, ready to bite down.
But after hearing Wang Yan's fairly honest sophistry, he didn't immediately speak up and gave Ya another chance.
"Are you sure it's not because she's beautiful?"
"It must be!"
"ah?"
Liu Li was stunned, why are you so confident?
The eldest young master is really very confident and eloquent: "Isn't she pretty and why should I talk to her? Do I seem to be such a leisurely person? So many beautiful girls have flirted with me and begged me to talk to her, but I don't even bother to talk to her!"
The amount of information conveyed in just one sentence was too great. Liu Li clicked for a long time, trying to figure out what Wang Yan was up to.
It’s definitely not showing off anyway, barking is not that boring.
Liu Li felt that her brain was a bit exhausted - of course, she was too lazy to think about that, and she didn't have that much experience.
So, just ask.
"You like her very much?"
Oh my god!
Thirty thousand, what on earth were you dreaming about? !
This kind of question actually comes from your mouth? !
Young Master Wang was a little panicked.
If you give a bad answer, you will feel happy and sad...
"I like you the most!"
Brother Fugui decisively gave in.
"I know."
Liu Li nodded matter-of-factly, biting his ear and continued to ask: "But that has nothing to do with my question. Good boy, I don't blame you, I'm just curious."
Crawl away!
Whoever believes it is stupid!
I just had a dream yesterday, and something strange probably happened. Today you asked questions that you would never ask before. Are you just curious? !
Nonsense!
Pippi Wang, who had never panicked no matter how much he surfed, was really panicked today.
The key point is that I don't know how yesterday's dream developed, and whether there was any intersection between them.
God knows how they were beaten in the dream and whether they were fucked by dogs.
Without seeing the physical form of the bomb, Wang Yan's guilty conscience would not be relieved.
So, what to do now? !
For the first time, Mr. Wang was so hopeless that his hair almost fell out.
Fortunately, just when Wang Yan was about to speak and stall for time, cheers suddenly erupted from all around.
"Oye! Brother Wang, the results are out!"
"Big brother, big brother, first, third, first, first!"
"Damn it! Monitor, you are so awesome, we are number one in the class!"
A group of people cheered and rushed up. They didn't want to disturb the reunion of the elder brother and sister-in-law, and surrounded Wang Yan in the middle, shouting non-stop.
I'm going, you guys came just in time!
In an instant, Mr. Wang's eyes filled with tears.
He gently put Liu Li on the ground, turned around immediately, and hugged everyone.
"Well done, guys!"
"Everywhere, boss, your last shot was so awesome!"
"No, no, no, everyone's credit, everyone's credit!"
“Without your cohesion and leadership, where would we be?!”
In the excitement, the businessmen exchanged blows. No one felt nauseous, and everyone was extremely excited.
"Monitor, our class won the championship, and Hu Weidong won the third place. Now, in the overall ranking, our class 1 is the first in the school!"
Lou Lou grabbed a small book and announced another piece of good news. At this moment, the whole class went crazy.
"First place overall?!"
"Damn it! There are 5 more scholarships available?!"
"More than that, it counts as credits!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mom, I don't have to worry about me failing the exam anymore!"
Wang Yan had no feeling for those things, but ordinary students obviously wouldn't be like that.
The real benefits are there, and every one of them is no small matter for ordinary students. Who doesn’t like it?
Ruyu coaxed him together, and everyone lifted Wang Yan high on the spot and threw him into the air with howls.
Damn it!
It was the first time that the young man enjoyed this kind of treatment, and he was so frightened that he was afraid that the idiots would not be able to catch it and would just give up the film.
But on the surface, he looks more chic than anyone else. He tries hard to stretch his body, and his two index fingers are like two flying monkeys, pointing at the shining light ball... the shining sun.
Liu Li watched from the side looking angry and funny.
No matter when the time comes, you never forget to pretend to beep, right?
yesterday……
Well, what happened yesterday doesn’t count, and you don’t know, so I can’t blame you.
Well, I forgive you for now!
Looking at Gouzi's energetic look with a smile, Liu Li's mood became cheerful in an instant, and her thoughts of acting coquettishly, beating drums, and giving small warnings all disappeared.
After everyone had enough trouble, Wang Yan and the four of them lined up to eat Guoguo, and the remaining boys and girls gathered around Liu Li.
Loulou and Tang Butian had given up on Wang Yan, so they acted very friendly.
Not to mention boys.
What was particularly strange was that Dumpling looked at Liu Li with an inexplicable silence and a very unhappy look in his eyes.
However, due to the large number of people and the chaotic situation, no one noticed.
Wang Yan led Chuan Wa, Wang Yihang, and Xiao Lei towards the rostrum, and happened to bump into Wang Yi again at the stairs.
Their eyes met, Wang Yi retracted his gaze with a guilty conscience and turned away.
Wang Yan smiled, paused on the spot, and gave in: "Please go first."
Not wanting to hit the smiling person, not to mention there was no grudge in the first place, the seniors in the sophomore oil painting class patted Wang Yan's arm affectionately and praised without hesitation: "Brother, you did a great job!"
The same rice feeds all kinds of people. Some people are jealous of Wang Yan, while others admire him.
"Thanks!"
Wang Yan nodded politely and responded modestly: "Everyone tried their best."
The attitude was calm and there was no condescension as a winner, which convinced everyone.
There was only one exception - Wang Yi's face turned even stinker.
But if I want to speak harshly, I don't have the courage to do so, so I can only hold my depression in my heart and feel it myself.
When receiving the award, the champion's appearance was particularly different.
The certificates were awarded by the principal in person, and they shook hands, encouraged each other, and took group photos.
Wang Yan didn't feel much about this. He was just satisfied that his efforts were rewarded, which made Chuanwa and the others very excited.
How many times can an ordinary student have such a glorious moment in his life?
Wang Yi watched from the side, his eyes red with jealousy.
The difference is less than 0.03 seconds, half a head away!
Moreover, why did he lose to Wang Yan? !
Feeling the hostile gaze, Mr. Wang glanced sideways and looked at Wang Yi for the second time.
It lasted less than half a second and then was naturally withdrawn.
That look was like looking at a stranger, extremely calm.
Wang Yi's sensitive self-esteem was hurt again.
I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood.
Hu Weidong looked on coldly, feeling puzzled - why did Wang Yi care so much about Wang Yan alone?
In fact, the reason is very simple.
Because Wang Yi knew early on that he was not worthy of being Wang Yan's opponent in the arena of life.
The only chance to beat Wang Yan is on this short track.
I want to prove it, so I care extra.
However, the regrettable thing is that he failed to win in the field he is best at.
There is nothing more tragic than this in life.
Young Master Wang is different. He holds the championship trophy in his hand and is full of ambition. He only feels that life is full of surprises.
As a result, he took the brothers off the stage and was about to open his arms to Miss Thirty Wan. Then he glanced sideways and saw another graceful figure walking slowly.
Suddenly there was a silly beep.
Got it, happy or sad, all right!
Brothers, find a BGM suitable for the occasion and send you on your way!
My neurasthenia was severe and I barely slept. God knows how I coded this chapter. . I don't dare to rest, I'm just afraid that my anger will be exhausted and I won't be able to hold on any longer. . This book is still blocked, and I can’t explain my discomfort.