Chapter 84: It's okay, you still have a chance

Xu Qingzhou came 10 minutes early. Just after looking at the environment, a slender figure appeared at the entrance.

This is the first time he has seen Song Yao wearing sportswear. She is wearing a white tight-fitting top, her chest is not big, but the lines are beautiful. On the lower body, she is wearing sports shorts, revealing two fair and slender legs. On her feet is a pair of small white shoes, and white long socks reach the position of her calves.

In Xu Qingzhou's opinion, this body proportion is just right.

Her hair is also tied into a ponytail, carrying a small bag and a pot of water, a posture of a sports goddess.

Song Yao walks straight over, looks Xu Qingzhou up and down, and nods with satisfaction, "Not bad, finally looks like someone who exercises."

"Please give me more advice, Teacher Song." Xu Qingzhou says humbly. As he speaks, he glances at what Song Yao brought, "Do you need to bring water? Why didn't you say so?"

"This is common sense." Song Yao says lightly. As she speaks, she has already put her things aside and moved a step closer to Xu Qingzhou, so that the two are almost sticking together.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qingzhou subconsciously wants to retreat, but thinking about why he should be afraid, he simply stands still.

After drinking, he hands it to Song Yao.

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After being reborn, he consciously quit. Especially after having Song Yao as a supervisor, he almost doesn't smoke much. The pack of cigarettes he just bought has only been touched twice since the start of school.

"Who told you that your brain is full of strange things!"

Song Yao glares at him angrily, too lazy to pay attention to him, but her heart is beating wildly.

Seeing that Song Yao has no intention of stopping at all, he can't help but ask: "Are we... still... still running a few more laps?"

Song Yao is stunned for a moment, then reacts quickly, and anger rushes up. Her hand reaches directly toward his waist. This bastard, really deserves to die!

Xu Qingzhou understands immediately and comforts her: "Don't be discouraged. You are only 18 years old. From a biological point of view, there is a chance."

Until the 5th horizontal bar, Xu Qingzhou gives up, secretly complaining, so what if you can do a split.

Xu Qingzhou is confused, but still reaches out and puts it on Song Yao's shoulder. Because of the exercise, because of the sweat and the wind, her skin is a bit cold and cool, very delicate, and feels very comfortable to touch.

"Maybe there is some in your mouth, do you want to check carefully?" Xu Qingzhou says, his mouth pretending to reach over.

After stopping, Song Yao takes two handkerchiefs from her bag and throws one to Xu Qingzhou.

After Song Yao wipes the sweat on her neck, she puts her leg on the 3rd horizontal bar on the side to stretch. Xu Qingzhou also learns her appearance and puts his leg on it.

Xu Qingzhou hurriedly comes back to his senses and follows suit.

Song Yao's snow-white neck is also covered with drops of sweat, but she still looks like she has energy to spare.

Song Yao drinks water, her eyes looking at the girls running opposite, slightly stunned, her eyes a bit unnatural.

"Song Yao, I kindly comforted you, why are you still pinching people!"

One lap, two laps... five laps... Xu Qingzhou originally felt that he was a boy anyway, even if he was not good at sports, he wouldn't be weaker than girls, right?

"Okay." Xu Qingzhou takes it, unscrews the mouth of the water pot, and drinks directly from the cup.

This guy stays up late every day as a freshman. What will happen in the future? What if he dies suddenly one day?

As she speaks, she slows down, parallel to Xu Qingzhou, seeing him waving his hands in a dog-paddling style, "Xu Qingzhou, are you okay?"

Two people warm up together.

"Oh? Can try." Xu Qingzhou becomes interested.

"Don't move your hands, I won't say it!" Xu Qingzhou immediately begs for mercy.

As a result, by the fifth lap, he is already sweating profusely and panting.

Song Yao looks at the direction of the Taekwondo Club and says lightly: "I know a move, very useful, can defeat the enemy in one move, I can teach you."

After pressing for 30 seconds, change feet.

30 seconds, put on the 4th horizontal bar. Xu Qingzhou still follows.

In the distance, the cheerleaders have already started training, and the neat and consistent movements make Xu Qingzhou look a few times.

Song Yao doesn't sweat much, and her breathing is still very steady: "Run three more laps."

Song Yao has already dodged nimbly, standing in the distance glaring at him, "Rogue!" Song Yao sinks her face, hands over her water pot, and emphasizes: "Not allowed to use the spout."

Then, he sees Song Yao sniffing him, "Very good, no smell of smoke."

After exercising, feeling a bit thirsty, Xu Qingzhou regrets it. It seems he really should have brought a bottle of water. Licking his dry lips, he looks at Song Yao: "You have such a big pot of water, you can't finish it, right?"

After speaking, Song Yao turns her back to Xu Qingzhou, "Okay."

She steps on the sand, as if confirming something, and then turns to look at Xu Qingzhou: "Put your hand on my shoulder in a while."

Song Yao puts down the cup and takes Xu Qingzhou to the sand area of the single and parallel bars.

Xu Qingzhou follows her line of sight, running, waves are magnificent, the load is not light.

"Hmm?"

Xu Qingzhou reminds her: "Strictly speaking, this also counts as an indirect kiss."

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"What?"

Song Yao considers it acceptable, nods and says: "Do warm-up activities first."

Song Yao corrects Xu Qingzhou's mistakes, "Shoulders hang down naturally, don't swing your arms too much."

Smoking, Xu Qingzhou also learned it during his postgraduate period, mainly to refresh himself when staying up late writing papers at night, and later it gradually formed an addiction. He likes to have one when he is happy, and even more when he encounters pressure.

She feels that she was really right to let Xu Qingzhou exercise. He is young, and he is panting after just running a little bit. If there is more intense exercise, wouldn't he be unable to get up all of a sudden?

Song Yao takes it, holds the water pot, and drinks in small sips with the spout. The breeze blows, raising a few strands of hair on the girl's temples, everything looks very beautiful.

How can a man say he is not okay!

He looks at Song Yao resentfully and says bitterly: "It seems I have to sign up for a Taekwondo Club one day."

Xu Qingzhou grits his teeth and gives a certain word: "Okay!"

"Haven't smoked for a long time."

After running eight laps, Xu Qingzhou is not feeling well at all.

Xu Qingzhou has also recovered some physical strength, his body is light, as if the impurities in his body have been discharged with sweat, "Actually, running like this is quite comfortable."

Song Yao is doing knee-lifting movements, her beautiful eyes looking at Xu Qingzhou, very unhappy, "Xu Qingzhou, where are you looking!"

"Do whatever you are told."

"Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao glares, this guy is too annoying, must he mention this!

The body is the capital of revolution.

After stretching, the two start jogging.

On the steps, Xu Qingzhou grins, rubbing the place where he was pinched just now. In the distance, the new members of the Taekwondo Club are shouting "Huo Huo Ha Ha".

"You are just too lacking in exercise."

After doing a few simple stretches, the two sit on the steps to rest.

However, before he could feel it carefully, he felt his arm suddenly grabbed by someone, and then, a sense of weightlessness came.

Poof~ The next moment, he turned around and smashed into the sand.

In the mess, the girl's voice came to his ears.

"This move is called a shoulder throw."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 85 =====