Song Xiyue is an honest man.

She would resist the teacher in person, but as long as she accepted the punishment she gave her, she would definitely do it. She has always hated people who distrust their integrity, so since she knew the answer at that time, she would now fulfill her promise.

Run a full 10 laps on this 200-meter plastic track.

Actually, it's only 2,000 meters.

Not very long.

I secretly thank the teacher for his mercy and kindness.

Song Xiyue stared at the setting sun and ran around the playground in dusk. The tall girl surrounded her chest and looked at Song Xiyue with her eyes unpredictable.

The first five laps are fine. High school often practices 800 meters running. When it comes to the next few laps, Song Xiyue overdraws her energy and then takes a few steps to run. The tall girl turns a blind eye.

Then, a pair of big hands were placed on the tall girl's shoulders.

"She is considered running like this? Xiao Qian, you really indulge her!" Mu Wei Leng approached the girl and smiled ghostly, and a warm breath lingered on the girl's neck.

"No, I just think she is a girl, why should she treat her like this?" The girl looked at her with some embarrassment, and there was a little more sympathy in her eyes when she looked at Song Xiyue.

"It seems you sympathize with her very much!" Mu Wei Leng suddenly realized, then played with the girl's hair that was draped on her shoulders with her slender fingers, and said playfully, "You sympathize with her, but who will sympathize with you? Don't forget, now we are so close, maybe you will be made by those fans tomorrow!"

"Are you planning to do something about me?" The girl pushed him away stubbornly, her eyes flashing with anger.
Chapter completed!