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This was not the first time Liao Cong came to No. 9 Middle School. After getting off the bus, he followed the road signs to the vicinity of the examination room.

Wearing thick clothes, Zhong Xiaoyu had been waiting since early morning. After entering high school, she had less contact with Liao Cong, but she often called Lin Xiaoxiao to keep in touch. The relationship between the two was getting better and better. Their classroom was set up as an examination room. Zhong Xiaoyu had a holiday this year, but she was not allowed to leave the school. Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao and Liao Cong, she ran over excitedly. The little girl's leg injury had completely recovered and she looked much more lively: "Sister Xiaoxiao, Brother Xiaomo, I've been waiting for you, haha..."

Lin Xiaoxiao hugged Zhong Xiaoyu who rushed over like a big sister, and rubbed the little girl's head like a kitten: "Long time no see."

"Wow!"

One was deliberately showing off, and the other had known for a long time. Zhong Xiaoyu soon showed a surprised expression on the hand warmer in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand.

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and took out a white hand warmer from her bag and handed it to Zhong Xiaoyu. There were only three exquisite embroidery versions produced by Liao Cong in the whole school, but there were many girls who could sew. After Xu Jing sewed a simple version for Wu You and Gao Feifei, several girls ran to Liao Cong's workshop to pick out their favorite fabrics and sew them by themselves. Although some looked rough, they made them by themselves, which made them more special. Even some good at sewing asked Liao Cong for patterns and prepared to try exquisite embroidery.

Lin Xiaoxiao gave this to Zhong Xiaoyu, and she followed the trend to sew it, but she had not touched needles and threads many times since she was a child. It pricked her hands after just starting, so she threw it to Liao Cong.

Those who came to No.9 Middle School to take the exam were not only students from vocational education and No.9 Middle School, but also students from several other high schools. During the waiting time, the students wandered around regardless of the cold weather. When they met classmates or people from the same village from other schools, they were very excited. Zhao Xiaokang and Zhang Zhao, some sports fanatics, even went to the playground of No.9 Middle School to watch others play. No.9 Middle School has the highest proportion of students with sports specialties among all high schools in Lian City, and their performance is the most outstanding. The various supporting playgrounds and training venues are naturally the most professional and large-scale.

Liao Cong ignored the strange looks of many students passing by and punched in a corner outside the examination room. He was used to making good use of fragmented time for exercise and fitness, and Lin Xiaoxiao and others were no longer surprised.

There was only one Chinese test in the afternoon, and it was A/B paper. When answering the questions, the simplicity of the questions made Liao Cong feel as happy as a broken bamboo. Because of the happiness, it was normal to hand in the paper in advance.

Liao Cong had just walked out of the classroom when someone caught up with him and jumped on him. It was Li Na, who had just taken an exam in the same classroom with Liao Cong.

"Black Dog, I followed you out after I saw you hand in your paper, hehe!" Li Na looked relaxed: "This question is too easy!"

Liao Cong hummed: "Yes, even our bully Li said it was easy."

Li Na pinched Liao Cong's neck and pressed hard a few times, then walked out with her arm around his shoulder, laughing. After a while, the two found the main group. Most of the boys who handed in their papers early were playing around because they were freezing..

As they were talking, a uniform call was heard. Everyone turned their eyes and saw a row of boys running along the main road. They were all muscular and wore uniform sportswear with the name of No. 9 Middle School printed on them. Some of them even wore short-sleeved shirts.

"Fuck, you scared me, aren't these guys afraid of freezing to death!" Gao Feixiang saw these guys pretending like this, and he complained fiercely, hooking Zhao Xiaokang's neck and said: "Xiaokang, take off your clothes and compare with them!"

"Compare what? Compare size?" Zhang Dai smiled wretchedly: "Xiaokang definitely can't compare, his is so small!"

Zhao Xiaokang strangled Zhang Dai, "Fuck, how can I be small? It's twice as big as yours when it's exposed!"

Gao Feixiang said righteously: "I don't believe it, you two take off your pants and compare!"

Zhang Dai smiled evilly: "Why take off your pants, I'm talking about muscles, what are you two talking about?"

Zhao Xiaokang was stunned, raised his arms and made a bodybuilding gesture Mr. Zhao’s posture: “I’m talking about muscles, biceps!”

Gao Feixiang was even more fearless: “I’m talking about the muscles on the thighs!”

After saying that, Gao Feixiang said, “Xiaokang, you’ve been training for a few months, and you eat so much every day, why are you still so skinny? Look at how strong those guys from No. 9 Middle School are just now!”

Zhao Xiaokang laughed and stopped the hands that were touching him: “Don’t look at me because I’m skinny, I have muscles all over my body! I’m different from you, Erhei, a black grasshopper!”

“Lao San, hold him down, let me see if he has trained to this level! The ultimate dragon claw hand, Ah Da!”

The idiots made others laugh.

Soon, the sports students of No. 9 Middle School came over again, and deliberately shouted a few slogans in the most crowded places. When everyone looked down on them, they saw Liao Cong throw his coat to Li Na and run over. He soon caught up with the group of sports students, and soon caught up with their pace, and even surpassed them to become the one leading the run. Everyone immediately cheered for Liao Cong excitedly.

The sports students of No. 9 Middle School were a little surprised at first, and then they focused on chasing closely. What made them speechless was that every time someone surpassed Liao Cong, he would soon be surpassed. After the spirit of not admitting defeat came up, they gritted their teeth and surpassed them. Then they saw Liao Cong running fast for a while, always leading the whole team by more than ten meters.

The strong guys were stopped by the team leader just as they were about to chase, and they continued to run at their own pace. When they were unwilling to give up, they heard the team leader call the names of two people and signaled them to keep up with Liao Cong in front. Of course, the implicit meaning was naturally to let the two people measure Liao Cong.

The two tall boys ran as fast as they could, and soon they were on par with Liao Cong, and gradually surpassed him.

Liao Cong glanced at the two of them, and continued to chase them slowly, occasionally overtaking them.

The three of them were running fast, and what was surprising was that the inexplicably provocative student from another school actually ran three or five laps without falling behind, and it seemed that he was very relaxed.

The two boys from No. 9 Middle School also got into the fight, speeding up to distance themselves, butUnfortunately, this disrupted their own rhythm.

"Damn, where did this weirdo come from?" The idea of ​​not giving up made the two people grit their teeth and persist, lap after lap, even if their teammates were resting, they did not stop.

The leader of the Ninth Middle School looked more and more strange, staring at Liao Cong who was running past as if he was staring at a piece of dazzling jade.

"Dog, get on the bus!" Lin Xiaoxiao's cry was like an order. Liao Cong left the designated runway neatly, took the coat from Li Na with a smile, and walked towards the parking position of the vocational education bus.

When the leader of the Ninth Middle School was surprised that the three people took too long this time, he saw two of his team members coming over panting.

"Where's that guy?"

"Gone."

The team leader asked again: "Which school is he from?"

"I don't know."

The other teammates asked in unison: "Did you win?"

"Did you overtake him?"

"How many laps did you run?"

The team leader was amazed and kept looking at the direction of the school gate.

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