The next day, in the morning.
Fang Li changed into a sportswear and had a routine morning run on the campus of the highly educated high school.
After a month's interval, the morning of high school is still the time period for the major associations, and the activities of the associations can be heard everywhere.
Especially in the case of freshmen who have joined the club, the club activities in the morning are more lively.
Fang Li occasionally brush past the members of the track and field club who are also engaged in morning running, and can hear such comments.
"Is that the first grade student that the president has been trying to recruit before
"That's him."
"Can he really run fast?"
"What? Want to go up and compare with him? "
"Ha ha, forget it."
"If you don't win the confidence of the student president, it's better not to lose face."
"A wise choice."
In the past month, such comments have been heard by Fang Li many times.
However, at the beginning, it was not so harmonious. There were still some members of the track and field club who did not believe that Fang had the ability to run a race in Fangli, trying to see what he could do.
Fang Li also did not refuse, no matter who came to the door, he nodded and agreed one by one.
Then there was a rather legendary experience.
The first person to challenge, Fang Li and ran a tie.
The second door-to-door challenger, Fang Li and ran a tie.
Fang Li, the third, the fourth and the fifth person who came to the door to challenge, also ran with them.
This made the track and field club, who at first thought that Fangli was just a person fishing for fame and reputation. Even a member of the track and Field Club couldn't win, the contempt, ridicule and satire at the beginning gradually turned into surprise, amazement and silence.
After all, if you can win a race with people of different foot lengths, it proves that Fang Li's real strength is much more than that, more than enough to match the speed of others.
And this also let the track and Field Club people have a can't believe the idea.
"Is it possible that even the president of the student has encountered such a situation that he has not been forced to have his real strength?"
After all, hori's School of learning is just a draw with Fang Li, isn't it?
This has to let the track and Field Club people fancy.
Since then, the track and field club has no longer come to find Fangli for a race, let alone invite Fang Li to join the club.
Because, at last, they know that they don't look up to the track and field club.
This is what Fang Li wants.
"As long as people are aware of the gap, no matter who they are, they can't help but distance themselves from the distant existence."
In this way, the track and Field Club completely put an end to the attempt to pull Fang Li into the club.
Fang Li thought about these things and shook his head like a laugh and continued to run forward.
However, some people are long lost in this period of time close to the square.
"It seems that the" truth "revealed yesterday didn't seem to have much impact on you."
Familiar voice from the side of the body, but did not let Fang Li turn his eyes to see.
Even if you don't go to see it, Fangli knows who is coming.
"The student president of this school is also very idle. When I run in the morning, I have time to pay attention to the students in class D who are gathered at the end of the crane?"
Fang Li's pace is not disordered at all, and the breath is extremely orderly. There is no change in the process of running.
Hori BeiXue, who runs side by side with Fangli, seems to want to show his own ease and speak in a peaceful tone.
"If you are evaluated as crane tail by the school, don't you have any idea?"
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