I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Ling's father continued to say: "This car doesn't look cheap, I can lend it to you to drive, it should be your girlfriend?"

"No, just a better relationship!" Lin Xian replied truthfully without noticing it.

better relationship?

Father Ling looked at Lin Xian a few times, and the more he looked, the more pleasing he was. The only shortcoming was that he was a little younger.

Thinking of this, he asked with a smile: "Young man, what's your name? Let's play chess together when you have time!"

"Lin Xian!"

Chatting is chatting, but Lin Xian's driving speed is not slow.

In addition, Zijinshan District itself is not far from the college, so it only took him seven or eight minutes to arrive at the school.

After parking the car at the school gate, Lin Xian said with a smile: "Master, we're here.

"Thank you lad!"

Father Ling got out of the car and thanked him.

"Okay, then I'm leaving!"

Watching the BMW driving into the campus, Ling's father took out his mobile phone and dialed a number while walking towards Jin University.

After parking the car, Lin Xian walked quickly to the playground.

At this moment, the school playground is full of voices and excitement.

The sound of conversation, radio, cheers and cheers, mixed together, not to mention how lively it is.

As soon as he came to the playground, Qi Jia grabbed him, walked quickly towards a section of the track, and said at the same time: "Master Lin, you want to piss me off, don't you?"

Lin Xian explained with a little apology: "Mr. Qi, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it. I was too involved in playing chess and forgot the time."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and change!" Qi Jia led him to the gathering place in the class.

Qi Zhenzhen's eyes were slightly red, and she angrily stuffed a set of sportswear for the competition into his arms.

"As for what, I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Lin Xian comforted.

Hearing this, Qi Zhenzhen stretched out two fingers and said, "Then you owe me twice!"

"Young Master Lin, don't blot the ink!"

Qi Jia urged from the side.

Finding an empty classroom nearby, Lin Xian quickly changed into his sportswear.

When he came to the playground again, he stuffed his clothes into Ling Youyu's arms, pinched her cheek, and said, "Help me take care of my clothes!"

"oh oh!"

The little girl hugged her clothes and nodded solemnly.

"Please enter the 100-meter sprint contestants and prepare!"

At this time, the broadcast sounded, and Lin Xian walked quickly to the playground.

For the sports meeting, the focus is on participation. The girls beside the playground and in the stands don't really want to watch the games, they just want to see handsome guys.

As for the participating boys, they want to use this opportunity to try their best to express themselves.

Lin Xian just wanted to run around casually, and it would be best if he was eliminated in the qualifiers. In this way, he could just slip away in the afternoon.

But when the starting gun sounded, he felt something was wrong.

Fuck!

He is not the only one who holds such thoughts emotionally!

What's the matter, there are ten people in this group, eight of them want to paddle, and the remaining two really want to run well, but they don't have enough strength.

After the first one rushed to the finish line, Lin Xian looked at the few people who came late, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, your acting skills are too exaggerated!"

A boy with glasses said with a smirk: "Come on, buddy, let's go to rest!"

Nima!

Can you believe that you can enter the final of the 100-meter sprint in 14.5 seconds in the university sports meeting?

Lin Xian sighed helplessly, it seemed that he was not shameless enough.

The person in charge of timing is a cadre of the student union, who is trying to hold back a smile at the moment, and said, "Are you a freshman?"

"How do you know?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

"You can tell by looking at the acting!"

This is so...

Lin Xian suspected that he was not enrolled in Jincai, but in the School of Drama, Film and Television.

But they are all in the finals, so let's run for a while, paddling is meaningless at this time.

There are also ten people in the final, five of whom are sports students.

Lin Xian felt that it was a good time to take this opportunity to test the gap between his physical fitness and that of professional sports students.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xian's body tensed up and he concentrated on it.

When the starting gun sounded, Lin Xian rushed out like a cheetah.

"Lin Xian, come on!"

"!"

"Wow, so handsome!"

Beside the playground, the girls from the finance class kept cheering and cheering.

Even Ling Youyu blushed, staring at him nervously, her little hands tightly clenched into fists.

One hundred meters is not too far away, just over ten seconds away.

Unfortunately, he only finished second.

The first place was a dark-skinned sports student, with a height of 1.85 meters, and his advantages of long legs were brought into full play.

But Lin Xian was already very satisfied, he was only 0.4 seconds behind the first place.

From the side, he proved that his physical fitness is not much worse than that of sports students.

The sports student who won the first place was a little surprised and said, "You can do it, buddy!"

"Okay!"

Lin Xian smiled modestly, turned around and went back to the gathering point in the class.

When I returned to the first class of finance, seven or eight bottles of water were handed over immediately.

Looking at the drink in front of him, Lin Xian couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Kai looked a little envious, and said excitedly: "It seems that I have to play well!"

"hehe!"

Lei Hongguang sneered and said, "Naive! Do you really think that those girls brought water because Brother Lin won the second place?"

Zhang Kai expressed a stagnation and became dejected.

Sun Jiacheng curled his lips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're the only one who talks too much!"

After 100 meters, 200 meters and 400 meters followed.

In the previous 100-meter sprint, Lin Xian has roughly tested his physical fitness, so the next paddling will be fine.

This time his acting skills were good, he paddled all the way, and was eliminated in the qualifiers.

Qi (Li's) Jia stared at him, a little speechless: "You are a bit too fake, aren't you?"

Mainly because I won the second place in the 100m just now, but I was eliminated in the 200m qualifiers?

Who would believe it!

"Competition comes second, friendship comes first, participation is the most important thing!" Lin Xian joked.

Hearing this, Qi Jia didn't say anything more.

At this time, Ling Youyu stepped forward with short legs, and said in a stuttering voice, "Dia...Ta...Telephone!"

"Thanks!"

After pinching her face, Lin Xian took the clothes and took out his cell phone.

Tang Ping!

Look at the caller ID. Lin Xian was overjoyed, and hurriedly connected the phone.

It seems that Tang Ping has a clue!

The phone was connected, Tang Ping didn't have any nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Lin, Liao Yingqi was very emotional when she learned that Liao Jie was looking for her. She has been chasing me about Liao Jie today. She seems to want to see him very much. What now? manage?"