"Come on for me later," Zhan Le led Cheng Zai into the school, "Shout louder and try to stand out from the group of girls."

"You should have said it earlier," Cheng Zai clicked his tongue, "It would be nice to buy a speaker while I'm here."

Zhan Le looked at him for a while, pursed his lips and said nothing, and led Cheng Zai to the stands.

The No. [-] Middle School set up a special stand for parents, and the location is quite good. You can see the battle situation of the entire playground clearly with your head up a little.There were not only parents, but also many students who came to take a break from the stands. Cheng Zai chose a seat in the front, and Zhan Le also sat beside him for a while.

There was a little girl next to her who estimated that she had reported 1000 meters. At this moment, her mother was cheering her on. Cheng Zai looked at the glucose, water and towels in her hand before he felt that he was not prepared enough. When he got off the bus Also forgot to take the glucose down.

I don't know what I was thinking, I bought glucose but didn't get it.

Maybe it's more money.

In the long-distance race, the women's team ran first. Cheng sat in the stands and watched the girls die before halfway through. At the finish line, all but the sports students stopped, and they were all supported by their classmates to move forward. Let's go, I feel that as long as I withdraw those girls, I can directly lie on the ground.

"Will you have the same effect later?" Cheng Zai asked with a frown.

"No, I'm very physically strong," Zhan Le said, standing up and jumping, and the radio station was already notifying the men's team that they had assembled in the past of [-], "Come on for me."

"Yes." Cheng Zai nodded, "Come on."

Zhan Le smiled, and hurried down the small stairs next to the stands.

After a while, he came back again.

He also had a speaker in his hand.

Cheng Zai started laughing when he saw him: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Hurry up, take it, I got it from the sports committee," Zhan Le was a little anxious, and the radio station called again to the students who participated in the men's [-] to gather, "Don't you want a trumpet!"

"I'm just kidding," Cheng Zai didn't answer the horn, and couldn't stop laughing at Zhan Le, "You believe it."

"Ah? Fuck," Zhan Le glared at him, "I'm so nervous that you're kidding me!"

"I..." Cheng Zai was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his lips didn't stop, "Looking at your state, I thought you weren't nervous."

"I wasn't nervous just now," Zhan Le rubbed his arms, "I was nervous when I was called out by the radio."

"Go quickly," Cheng Zai took over the horn, "Come on."

Zhan Le muttered something again and jumped down from the stands.

I have to say that Zhan Le's nervous way is really unique, he can take a casual joke seriously without saying it, Cheng Zai sat in the stands and watched him walk towards the runway, frowning more and more as he walked, As if saying goodbye to the corpse, he stood there solemnly, staring at the referee, waiting for something.

There were a few students who ran over to sit and take a break from behind, both men and women, chatting loudly together.

"The top student in class three," the boy with the inch head clicked his tongue, "the one who squats at the canteen every day and always smiles, you know?"

"I know," the boy with the mushroom head continued, "Isn't it just the one who burst out the candy on the stage at the opening ceremony? It's like a fucking mental retard."

"You can't say that," said the short-haired girl, "he is very good at studying, and the teachers often praise him, and he is also handsome."

"He..." Cun Tou paused, probably because he didn't want to show too much in front of the girl, "I just can't understand how awesome he is, and I still admire him just for his studies."

"That's right...he was too aggressive that day. He went to the second and third grades of high school several times, and he even ate candy to appear on stage. He was too disrespectful."

"He's not from the radio station..."

"That's right," Lin Xiangxiao's voice suddenly came from behind, startling those in front, "I'm not from a radio station, but I can stand there and read words, envious?"

Cheng Zai turned his head and saw Lin Xiangxiao was squatting on a seat behind them, and he didn't know when he got there.

"Fuck," Cun Tou scolded, "What are you so awesome about?"

"It's awesome." Lin Xiangxiao squatted there, propped his face in one hand, and held a bottle of mineral water in the other, and said expressionlessly, "If you don't accept it, you can beat me in the half-term exam."

"You fucking..."

"Oh," Lin Xiangxiao's eyes suddenly fell on Cheng Zai, and he raised his head a little, "... Is my design broken?"

"What character design?" Cun Tou didn't realize it, and answered subconsciously.

"Did I talk to you?" Lin Xiangxiao glanced at him, got up and walked around to the first row, and sat down next to Cheng Zai.

Cun Tou was furious, but there were many parents around and a few teachers around, so he didn't dare to yell loudly. He rushed over to beat Lin Xiangxiao or something, so he could only grit his teeth, walked over a few steps and slapped Lin Xiangxiao hard. On Lin Xiangxiao's shoulder, "Don't leave after school."

"Hit now if you have the guts." Lin Xiangxiao took his hand and pressed down hard, "Count."

"Forget it, forget it," the short-haired girl couldn't help but persuade, "Let's go."

Many parents looked over, and one of the teachers, who probably held the position of the dean, took his hand away as soon as he stared at him.

"You wait for me." Cun Tou was dragged by the mushroom head beside him, and walked down from the side of the stand.

Lin Xiangxiao didn't look at them, his eyes kept falling on the front, and it was a bit empty when he looked carefully. The bottle of water in his hand was always carried, and he hadn't drunk it, but the cap had already been unscrewed.

Cheng Zai didn't want to talk to him, but in the current scene, it would be awkward for him not to say anything.

"My character is broken," Lin Xiangxiao said suddenly when Cheng Zai hadn't thought it through yet. He stretched himself, put the water by his feet, and turned to look at Cheng Zai, "Are you surprised?"

"En." Cheng Zai responded.

There was some surprise. After all, Lin Xiangxiao had always been a very obedient image in front of them. He blushed when he said a few words, and he couldn't eat much. Cheng Zai sometimes felt that Lin Xiangxiao was a bit contrived. It's really fake.

I just didn't expect him to be so aggressive.

"Oh," Lin Xiangxiao sighed with a half-smile, "What a pity."

"You really came on stage after eating candy?" Cheng Zai was a little puzzled.

"Yeah, otherwise I'd be nervous." Lin Xiangxiao smiled, apparently not intending to explain further, he leaned out from the railing of the stands, looked at the starting point of the runway, and said softly, "It's about to start."

Cheng Zai also looked over.

Zhan Le was on the outermost runway, looking ahead calmly, with his left hand holding his right wrist and moving it lightly, as if he was going to run with his hands for a while.

The playground suddenly fell silent, as if everyone was looking forward to the game.

"Except for Zhan Le and the warrior next to him, everyone else is a sports student." Lin Xiangxiao found a box of Baiqi from nowhere, and handed it to Cheng in front of him, "The hope is slim."

"Thank you," Cheng Zai took out one and ate it. "He said he is physically strong."

"Yes," Lin Xiangxiao said, "He..."

He hadn't finished speaking, and there was already a sudden burst of cheering, and Zhan Le didn't sprint, and ran forward steadily at a steady pace while maintaining the fourth position.

At the beginning of the long-distance running, you should not rush too fast or you will have no strength at the end. This is the truth that everyone understands, but Cheng Zai still sweats for Zhan Le.

One thousand and five is the most grueling competition. Cheng Zai saw that there were still a few chaperones on the runway shouting. After watching for a while, he found that one of the chaperones was pointing to this side and shouting loudly. "Lin Xiangxiao, come down and run with me!"

Lin Xiangxiao smiled and waved at them, then turned his head and continued to look at the students who ran to the other side.

With 700 meters left, Zhanle still ranks No.4.

The finish line was pulled about 100 meters in front of the stands, and there was still a big and a half circle left. Cheng Zai followed Zhan Le with his eyes, thinking in his heart when the best time to sprint was.

Apart from the sound of the wind in Zhan Le's ears, it was his own heavy breathing.

It's not a bragging point to say that he has good physical strength, but he basically didn't exercise much this semester, and he was paralyzed at home when he had nothing to do. No matter how good his physical strength was, he was worn out.

After a while, I have to go and beat Liu Zhi up.

Let's beat up Chang Ze again, run with his mother and take a screaming chicken and chase after him, and he will be quarreled to death before he is exhausted.

How far is it.

Come on, I can see the belt pulled up by the teacher in front.

Gotta fucking sprint.

After running this round, it is silly to report for the long-distance running in the next year's sports meeting.

Zhan Le gritted her teeth, adjusted her breathing, and tried her best to ignore the mental harassment from Chang Ze.

Many students had already burst into cheers and cheers. Cheng Zai watched Zhan Le gradually approaching the stands, surpassing the two students to maintain the No.2 position, and couldn't help shouting: "Zhan Le!"

Zhan Le heard his voice amidst the cheers, and suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Cheng Zai's eyes.

The gust of wind was so strong that it shook the white birch beside the playground, and the leaves slammed into one piece. Zhan Le grinned, a drop of sweat slipped from his temples to his chin, and Cheng Zai shouted again: "Come on!"

Zhan Le didn't have time to reply, he took a light breath, his feet were faster than before, and he rushed over.

The people behind were biting tightly, but they still couldn't overtake him. Zhan Le and the other person rushed to the line almost at the same time. Lin Xiangxiao narrowed his eyes and sighed suddenly.

Cheng Zai didn't see who went first, and Lin Xiangxiao's sigh made his whole body tense.

"Oh," Lin Xiangxiao sighed again, "Our school's sports students..."

Cheng Zai pursed his lips and looked towards the finish line.Zhan Le didn't get tired and lay down. Instead, he rushed forward and then stopped slowly. He grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat.

"Why are you so good?" After Lin Xiangxiao finished speaking, he turned to look at Cheng Zai, "I can't outrun Zhan Le."

Cheng Zai was stunned for a while before he understood what he meant. He also looked at Lin Xiangxiao and laughed uncontrollably: "Fuck."

Zhan Le was out of breath, but he was still able to walk. He walked slowly to the referee, and after hearing the results, he suddenly turned his head to look at the stands. After confirming that Cheng Zai was looking this way, he suddenly raised his hand Stretching his hand, he raised his index finger, hooked the corner of his mouth, and panted heavily, looking towards the stands.

Cheng Zai seemed to hear his voice.

Awesome, No.1.

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