The Lord God Depends on Me

After finally getting through to the end of get out of class, Ren Xiaofeng was surrounded by water.

Of course, they all came to Xia Qingshuang.

Ren Xiaofeng simply pretended to sleep on the desk.

If I don't take a good rest, I will die suddenly.

But before the class bell rang, the sports committee came to inform that the next sports class would continue as usual.

Shock!

The physical education teacher didn't call for sick leave!

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

My life, stop.

......

Somewhere in the classroom, Xia Qingxia held Xia Qingshuang's transfer information, and smiled silently.

Looking at the scenery on the playground, he muttered to himself: "The gears of fate never stop, my stupid brother, are you satisfied with the arrangement of fate?"

His eyes turned to a love letter on the table.

One, a love letter written by Ren Xiaofeng.

"The literary talent is really good, what should I do, do you want to help my brother?"

The originally friendly and gentle smile brought an unscrupulous breath inexplicably.

......

Today's physical education teacher is radiant.

Ren Xiaofeng guessed that it must be because of taking too many sick days and getting a good rest.

The physical education teacher said with a loud voice: "Classmates, the spring sports meet will begin soon. The time to win glory for the class is here."

"Today, we will practice the projects we have signed up for. Of course, students who have not signed up, please consciously join the cheerleading team..."

Ren Xiaofeng's whole person is not good, he signed up, but it is a marathon.

So immediately raised his hand.

Physical Education Teacher: "This classmate, do you have any questions?"

"Teacher, I signed up for a marathon. How do I practice this?"

"Oh, it's easy. Our marathon is only more than 30 kilometers long. You can run around the playground, mainly to train your physical strength."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

The **** is so simple, it's only more than 30 kilometers, it's mortal.

I'm just a kid.

Oh, it's just after my birthday, that's all right.

So after Ren Xiaofeng did some preparation exercises, he consciously ran around the playground.

Liu Xinyue looked thoughtful at Xia Qingshuang who was catching up.

After struggling for a while, he still didn't take off his glasses and untie the two braids.

Going aside, I also started to practice on my own.

She signed up for 100 meters, 400 meters and 800 meters.

Xia Qingshuang ran behind Ren Xiaofeng, quietly, quietly.

But Ren Xiaofeng could feel the perverted look of the other party.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

This is very different from the image last night.

"Hey, Roubao Girl, by the way, do you have a sister?"

Xia Qingshuang was annoyed at first, but then he was taken aback: "No, no."

Then, he noticed the other party's wretched gaze.

Bow your head.

Xia Qingshuang: .....

"Change, pervert! Go, where to look!"

Looking at the other party's red face, Ren Xiaofeng "cut".

Oh, the character is as bad as ever, the deity is right.

Turning his head back again, he speeded up his running speed.

Xia Qingxia, Xia Qingshuang, obviously the names are so similar, even the looks are so similar.

No, the difference in size is still obvious, maybe they are relatives.

Xia Qingshuang: ...

Bastard!

I always feel that the other party is thinking about something very rude, but I have no evidence.

"Hey, you know that no girl will like you, how about begging me? This lady can reluctantly be your girlfriend for a few days."

Ren Xiaofeng slowed down: "Ah, your wish is to be my girlfriend for a few days?"

A knowing blow.

Xia Qingshuang's eyes drifted: "Blind, what are you talking about? The condition for making a wish is equivalent exchange..."

Before she could finish her words, Ren Xiaofeng interrupted her suddenly: "How do you know that the conditions for wishing are exchanged at equal value?"

"Of course I know, because...because..."

Speaking of this, Xia Qingshuang was obviously stunned.

Unconsciously, the pace began to slow down.

Yeah, myself, how did you know.

At this moment, a small figure appeared in her mind.

......

"Hey! Don't come to my house again. That's my mother, not your mother."

The little girl wore two croissants and said angrily to a little boy.

The little boy was not angry, but touched the other's head.

Then, he handed out a statue of a little wolf and smiled and said: "This is what I did. It is the God of Wish. As long as you meet the equivalent exchange, it can help you realize your wish."

......

But immediately, the picture changed.

In the picture, a little girl sits in her mother's arms, holding an unsuitable carving knife, cutting one after another, carefully carving a statue of a little wolf.

The picture is so warm and harmonious.

......

Two apparently contradictory fragments are intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish which is true and which is false.

Then, Xia Qingshuang looked at Ren Xiaofeng's back, in a daze.

One staggered and fell onto the track.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Touch, touch porcelain all came out?

Although thinking like this, he ran back to the opponent and raised him carefully.

No way, who makes himself a kind person.

Xia Qingshuang raised his head, letting the two lines of nosebleeds shed: "No, it's okay, it's just a bit anemic, not a big problem."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

I can see this blood anemia.

"Why don't you take you to the infirmary?"

"No, no, just help me to take a rest for a while."

Ren Xiaofeng took out a tissue, wiped her nosebleeds, and lifted it up carefully.

"Don't let go, block it yourself."

Xia Qingshuang's pretty face blushed again.

He has such a careful side.

As soon as the two returned to the edge of the class, Sun Tianzheng ran over excitedly.

"Crazy man, amazing. I didn't see him for a while, so I took the transfer student down."

Ren Xiaofeng looked at each other blankly.

"Monkey, you are floating, the sports meeting is a good opportunity."

Sun Tianzheng immediately narrowed his smile, with a solemn expression: "You mean..."

Ren Xiaofeng said solemnly: "Yes, show your heroic posture...Her heroic posture...monkey, what do you hold in your hand?"

"Colorful balls."

Speaking of this, Sun Tianzheng immediately jumped up and said, "Crazy man, let me tell you, I have joined the cheerleading team with Zhang Shengnan."

As he said, his face flushed.

I don't know if it is excited or embarrassed.

Looking at the group of girls holding colored **** in their hands not far away.

Ren Xiaofeng was silent.

When did my best friend be so cheap, I am so envious.

Xia Qingshuang: ...

As the saying goes, things are gathered by kind, and people are divided by groups.

Thinking like this, Xia Qingshuang broke free from Ren Xiaofeng's support.

Familiar and perverted eyes are online again.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

No, what do you think of me, look at him, brother is not a cheerleader.

......

After the physical education class was over, Ren Xiaofeng returned to the classroom and fell headlessly on the desk.

Sleep on your stomach.

Ren Xiaofeng, go back!

Soon after the bell rang for the third get out of class.

Suddenly boiling outside the classroom.

Then, a tall figure walked into the classroom and stood beside Ren Xiaofeng's desk.

The class was suddenly silent.

Liu Xinyue stopped taking notes and poked Ren Xiaofeng with the pen: "Hey, I'm looking for you."

Ren Xiaofeng opened his eyelids with difficulty.

After that, he became sober in an instant.

"Ye, Ye Wanlin!"