Anyway, when Wen Liang and Yan Bei arrived, they saw the three of them running hard.

All of them were panting like dogs.

People in other classes were better. Although they were sweating a little, they were in high spirits and gave the impression that they could continue to work hard.

It will be different after the rain stops for a few days.

He started walking crookedly, breathing heavily, and sweating on his forehead.

It gives the impression that if they don't stop, they will die in the next second.

"Are they......so weak?" It's just a run.

Wen Liang looked shocked at the dog mother.

"...We go to work at nine in the morning."

Wen Liang understood that the working hours of the management office and the central base were different. The earliest working time at the central base was five o'clock, and the latest working time was eight o'clock.

Because of different positions, working hours are also different.

Wen Liang felt that he had discovered the truth.

"Is it true that nothing will happen if they run like this?" Wen Liang looked at the three exhausted weapon spirits, which were in sharp contrast to the students in other classes and their own class.

I immediately felt that they might not survive.

It's impossible, even if you kill him, it's impossible.

Yan Bei half-squinted his eyes: "No - but senior, why do you care so much about them?"

Today is Yanbei stuffed with vinegar and cabbage.

"It's not me, I don't have it, don't slander me."

Yan Bei: "..." You are who you are and I have not slandered you.

This kid is really honest.

Yan Bei thought.

He just stretched out his hand to pick up the warm snowy hair that was half hanging around his waist, and made no other movements.

He hooked Wen Liang's waist from time to time.

As we all know, Wen Liang is extremely ticklish.

Wen Liang had the urge to hug his head and cry. It was too itchy. He was still in public, and he couldn't lead the new youth in the new era.

Therefore, Wen Liang patted Yan Bei's hand and received a sad look from Yan Bei.

You can't kiss or hold me, and now you won't even be touched.

Yu Ting and the other three also saw Wen Liang and Yan Bei, but the three of them did not say hello to Wen Liang and Yan Bei. It was not because they avoided suspicion or did not want to say hello, but they were simply too tired to have any friends.

That's all.

Now I feel like lifting my legs is a kind of torture.

Breathing air felt like being stabbed with a knife.

The pain makes me want to cry.

I have no energy at all QwQ.

"It feels like they won't be able to run when the rain stops." Wen Liang had some worry on his face.

Yan Bei, Yan Bei asked the coach standing aside to borrow a speaker and opened the recording file on his mobile phone.

"Dough dough sticks, tofu puffs, pancakes, shrimp paste..."

Wen Liang saw the weapon spirits who were just as weak as those Sister Lin who might fall down completely in the next second and never get up again. They were running faster and faster at a speed visible to the naked eye.

, it gives people the feeling that they are afraid that their fried dough sticks will be eaten by others.

It frightened several children in the next class who had never seen such a battle before.

It turns out that some people really run faster and faster?!

Mom really didn't lie to me.

Even after the rain stopped, I was tempted by pancakes, deep-fried dough sticks and tofu curd, but still managed to reach the top thirty in this running ranking.

Wen Liang: "..." I was shocked and blinded, okay?!

"...Are they all so... tough?" Wen Liang was silent for a long time, and finally asked this question.

Too tough.

It scared him.

The humble kid has never seen this type of tough guy.
Chapter completed!