My Bamboo Horse is so hard to fuck

Someone who had been severely taught finally ate honestly. Although there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes and red marks from struggling on his arms, what could he do?

God knows how Li Jia, who looks thin, has so much strength.

Qi Lelei couldn't help but wonder to himself, should he eat more meat to build up his muscles, so that he can be better than Li Jia?

Qi Lelei is the kind of person who is honest on the surface, but actually has a lot of ghosts in his heart, and this little thought will be exposed by his poor acting skills if he is not careful.

For example, now, Li Jia can see all his little expressions, and Li Jia knows that he must be thinking about something messy again, those black and white eyes, which are extremely bright, are full of cleverness.

Li Jia thinks Qi Lelei like this is very funny and funny.

Li Jia pulled back the quilt from the next bed, took off her shoes and lay down on it.

It happened that Qi Lelei had also finished eating, and after seeing this, he asked, "Are you sleeping here?"

"Well, I told the teacher." Li Jia lay down, with his back to Qi Lelei.

The teacher Li Jia mentioned naturally refers to the school doctor, so Qi Lelei called her elder sister all the time, and always called Director Cha Xiaocha and Laocha, which made Director Cha jump his feet in anger.

After Qi Lelei finished eating, he secretly looked at his back, and then wiped his mouth with the tissue beside the bed.

As he rubbed, his eyes dropped to the paper, and then to the pen next to him.

Qi Lelei chuckled and had a flash of inspiration.

A few minutes later, a ball of paper flew in a graceful arc in the air and hit Li Jia on the shoulder.

Li Jia frowned, touched back, and found a ball of paper. He took the ball of paper, and then heard the sound of hip-hop behind him.

Li Jia's forehead twitched, and he opened the ball of paper to see that there was a turtle drawn by Qi Lelei with a brush on it.

"..." Childish, Li Jia thought so, turned and got off the bed.

As a result, Li Jia held down the shoulder of a certain person who was laughing so loudly before he finished his joy.

Qi Lelei opened his eyes wide, looked at Li Jia whose arms were pressed down, and said in panic, "What are you doing?"

"I am the hope of the fifth middle school!"

"You can't do this to me!"

A few seconds later, Li Jia retreated, and the word "stupid" was written on Qi Lelei's forehead with a pen.

Qi Lelei rubbed his forehead, and looked at Li Jia's back with grievance: "This can't be rubbed off."

Li Jia gave him a cold look, lay back on the bed and continued to sleep: "It's better if you don't rub it off."

Qi Lelei clicked his tongue, got up hurriedly and walked to the bathroom.

The school doctor's room has its own bathroom, and the sound insulation is average, so Li Jia, who was sleeping outside, could hear the sound of the faucet running, and after a long time, Qi Lelei finally came out.

While pouting his lips, he rubbed his already flushed forehead, his slightly curly bangs were wet, and water droplets dripped down his hair bit by bit, like a poor puppy in water.

As Qi Lelei was walking, he found Li Jia on the bed looking at him, so he glared at him, then walked back to his bed aggressively, and pulled up the quilt to sleep.

He was angry, how could he not be angry when he was defeated by Li Jia several times?

Qi Lelei felt so angry that he couldn't sleep.

Even though he thought so, he listened to the sound of the air conditioner in the room after he had just eaten, and soon began to feel drowsy again. Ten minutes later, he fell asleep.

In the afternoon, Qi Lelei was woken up by the school doctor.

The school doctor smiled and said, "Student, the school sports meeting in the afternoon is about to start, it's time to get up."

Qi Lelei rubbed his eyes in a daze, and when he heard the school doctor's words, he was startled suddenly, and subconsciously glanced to the side.

"Your friend has left first, go to the class and report." The school doctor glanced at him and asked concerned, "What's wrong with your forehead? Why is it red?"

"It's nothing, it's just for washing." Qi Lelei fell to the ground in embarrassment, wanting to leave quickly, but the moment his toes stepped on the ground, he heard Li Jia's clear and gentle voice from the school radio.

"Good afternoon, everyone. This afternoon will be the men's and women's relay final, the 50-meter race final, the high jump men's and women's preliminary and final..."

Qi Lelei thought to himself, the voice on the radio sounded quite human, who knew that Li Jia was not human at all.

**

In the afternoon competition, Qi Lelei applied for the high jump. He is pretty good at this event. In the previous training, he had good results. The physical education teacher said that he has a chance to win the championship.

As for the 3000-meter long-distance race in the morning, he only finished fourth.

Although I have practiced running during this period of time, things like physical endurance cannot be achieved overnight, but this result is already considered very good. In the words of the students, the one who reported 3000 meters is a warrior, and he has already won.

When Qi Lelei returned to the class, many students from Class [-] surrounded him.

The female students were concerned: "Qi Lelei, are you better?"

"When you fainted in the morning, you were scared to death."

"If you haven't recovered yet, should you apply to the teacher not to participate in the high jump competition in the afternoon?"

The male students have completely different attitudes: "Brother Lei, you are awesome! You will enter the school infirmary as soon as you get on the stretcher, and the whole school is watching!"

"How does it feel to be carried on a stretcher? Isn't it great?"

"Haha, is that so? Do many people watch it?" Qi Lelei rubbed his head in embarrassment, "It's not very pleasant, in fact, the stretcher makes people uncomfortable." He automatically concealed the fact that he fell asleep comfortably.

Female students: "..." What are the boys thinking about?

Qi Lelei looked at the female students again, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm full of energy now! The high jump competition in the afternoon is fine, if you have time, come and help me!"

The female students enthusiastically said, "Okay, no problem."

Qi Lelei suddenly remembered something important, hurried back to his seat, and started writing the manuscript.

"Student Qi, what are you writing?"

"A manuscript for the school sports meeting."

The students looked at each other in blank dismay, Qi Lelei must have worked too hard, he was competing and writing manuscripts, he was really too positive.

After a long time, the student reviewing the broadcast manuscript wondered: "It's strange, how come there are so many manuscripts that exaggerate Qi Lelei from Class [-] and [-], and they also specify that Li Jia read it."

Weng Jing chuckled and said, "Junior Qi really can do anything."

Hearing this, Li Jia picked up an article and read it, it was indeed Qi Lelei's handwriting.His eyelashes trembled, and he flipped through a few more articles, all of which were written by Qi Lelei. The beginning of the article was "Qi Lelei, Class [-], Senior One, you are the most handsome, you are the sun in the sky, and the bright moon at night", or "Golden autumn in October, autumn is refreshing "Such schoolboy style.

There was a trace of helplessness in Li Jia's eyes.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and it was Qi Lelei's WeChat message.

Stupid: I have submitted more than a dozen manuscripts, have you passed it?

Bastard: No.

Stupid: More than a dozen articles, one article?My hand is about to break.

Bastard: Thank you for your hard work.

Bastard: I still want you to write each article yourself.

Qi Lelei's ability to summarize is particularly strong.

Stupid: Yes!Why should I write it myself, I can ask people to praise me!

Son of a bitch:? ? ?

The power of krypton gold is endless, and later Kua Qi Lelei's manuscript floated to the school radio station like snowflakes.

Weng Jing didn't know where it was from, she really complied with Qi Lelei's request, as long as the manuscript was qualified and praised Qi Lelei, she would let Li Jia read it.

"Sister..." Li Jia looked at the forced manuscript with a headache.

Weng Jing watched the excitement with a big smile and said, "Junior Qi's happiness is quite simple, you just satisfy him, hahaha."

Hearing this, Li Jia pinched the manuscript in his hand, and saw that it said "Qi Lelei, you are like a vigorous swallow, you passed the crossbar with ease, then the crossbar rose to a higher level, amidst the cheers, you ran again to challenge..."

Li Jia thought, wait a minute, it's the high jump competition...

**

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the high jump competition officially began.

Qi Lelei was the seventh to play, and he was surprised to see Li Jia when he was preparing for the activities, and Li Jia was dressed in sports clothes, and he seemed to be here for the competition as well.

Qi Lelei walked over in surprise and asked, "Why are you here? Aren't you going to broadcast?"

Li Jia: "Leave the broadcast to other students first, I will participate in the high jump competition."

When Qi Lelei heard this, he immediately became energetic and beamed with joy: "I can compete with you?!"

Seeing his bright eyes, Li Jia couldn't help but want to laugh, but the surface was still cold: "Yes."

Qi Lelei was so happy that his hair was going up: "Which number are you?"

"The last one." Because Li Jia was making a supplementary report, he was arranged to be the last one.

"Hahaha, I have practiced the high jump for a long time, and I am the most likely to win the championship. You will definitely lose to me!" Qi Lelei winked, "How about a father-son game?"

Li Jia was not angry, but teased: "You are father and son, brother and brother, what do you want?"

Qi Lelei actually thought about it seriously, and said: "Let me think about it, should I be your father or your brother."

Hearing this, Li Jia raised his eyebrows, Qi Lelei has a very ambitious goal, but unfortunately, he can only think about it.

Soon, it was Qi Lelei's turn to play, because Li Jia was watching the battle, he was full of fighting spirit, and vowed to open Li Jia's eyes.

Standing by the jumping line, he deliberately made some cool warm-up moves in exchange for the exclamation of his classmates. Then he confidently raised his chin at Li Jia, signaling Li Jia to watch carefully.

Li Jia is well aware of Qi Lelei's specialty. Although he has poor stamina, he has strong explosive power and jumping ability, otherwise he wouldn't be able to jump over walls often.

I saw Qi Lelei swinging his arms and rushing forward. Using his run-up, he leaped vigorously in front of the crossbar, and his whole body flew into the air. Amidst the exclamation of his classmates, he easily flew over the crossbar.

His vigorous figure was as light as a swallow in the air, and a corner of his sportswear was blown away by the wind, revealing a white and slender waist, dazzling in the sun.

Li Jia pursed her lips, and subconsciously wanted to look away, but was attracted by Qi Lelei so tightly that she couldn't bear to look away.

After Qi Lelei landed smoothly, he looked back at the crossbar, and the crossbar was still there - if the crossbar does not land, it means that the high jump is successful.

He skipped it!

He happily cast a triumphant glance at Li Jia who was next to him, his brows brightened.

The students in Class [-] whistled and praised Qi Lelei, "Qi Lelei, you can do it."

"Brother Lei, awesome!"

"The jump just now was obviously easier than the person in front. Not only did it not touch the pole, but the height was much higher."

A few male students who have a good relationship with Qi Lelei are more direct. They put their arms around his shoulders and rubbed them together. Several older boys fight together, very intimate.

Qi Lelei snorted a few times triumphantly, and when he looked to the side again, wanting to continue showing off with Li Jia, Li Jia was no longer in the original place.