Lin Jian looked up at the sky, white clouds floated in the blue sky, and the sunlight illuminated a dazzling golden edge. She calmly said: "Winners and losers call each other, straight to the point. , no one dares to blame, but the loser has a hard time saying it, good grandson, this world is like this, no one cares what you have gone through, you are admitted to the best university and you are a top student, you just graduated with three undergraduates You can always put all kinds of bad hats on you, so you remember, you can only stand at the top forever, whether it is with physical strength or brain!"

top? strongest? And... winner and loser?

Lin Qiang looked at the students in the class, and suddenly felt that it was just an ordinary school life, but his blood was full of blood boiled by his aunt's murderous intent.

But if you think about it carefully, the words are rough and reasonable, because even in schools, the phrase "winners and losers" still applies!

He turned to look at Lin Xiaomei. This was the first time in a long time that he faced the person who had been bullying him. Lin Xiaomei, Lin Wan'er, and himself successfully confirmed what his aunt said. These two girls are Wang, he is Kou, and there is no way to argue, but no matter what these two people do, they will always be on top!

So, he wants to be a king, he doesn't want to be a bandit, just like what my aunt said, whether it is physical or mental, you must always be on top!

Lin Qiang withdrew his gaze, but his whole body suddenly calmed down a lot. He lowered his head and drank the milk tea slowly, the cool taste permeated his limbs, his veins seemed to be faintly flowing, constantly replenishing the lost physical energy, Lin Qiang was surprised Looking at Lin Jian, the youthful face became more stable.

Lin Jian was very happy. She only taught for two months, and Lin Qiang had already changed again. The one-month period was a change in appearance, a fat man became a handsome guy, and today's sports meeting was a change in personality. She could feel it. It can be seen that the conversation just now made him begin to understand the meaning of the word prudent.

"Little aunt, this milk tea..."

"Oh, it tastes good, right?" Lin Jian stretched out her hand and hooked her good grandson's chin. Sure enough, Lin Qiang didn't smile like a fool like before, but still looked at her calmly, indifferent but flowing in his eyes. There is a hint of soft pampering.

Well, not bad, I know that I am restrained.

Lin Jian smiled and withdrew her hand: "I added herbs from home to strengthen your body. My good grandson won the first place. This is my aunt's reward for you."

Lin Qiang smiled slightly, fully expressing his happiness, but not too hippie. At that moment, even Xiong Biwen felt strange. He suddenly felt that Lin Qiang seemed to be much calmer, and looked like an adult than he looked .

Strange, obviously before the triple jump he was just a handsome kid, so what happened? ?

"By the way, do you still have fun running the 100-meter run later?" Xiong Biwen asked as he remembered something.

Lin Qiang smiled, and said calmly: "Yes, it's just the last project, and I can rest for a long time."

"Well, getting the first place in this kind of interesting project depends on luck, so it doesn't matter, just work hard."

The fun 100-meter run is also one of the events in the annual sports meeting of the No. 7 Middle School. The content is very interesting and it is different every year. There are two obstacles in the 100-meter run. Last year, the first obstacle was to run with a balloon between your feet. Jumping to eat the bread hanging in the air, although this year is also two obstacles, but I don't know what it will be.

So even the gym class doesn't have any advantage, everything depends on God's will.

And this kind of fun competition is also welcomed by the students of the whole school, and it has become the most anticipated competition event every year.

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