My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

The overwhelming waves of sound suddenly became a little farther away.

Xie Jue stared closely at Jiang Zhuo's figure almost in total silence, watching him running towards him from a distance like wearing countless star points.

From the corner of his eye, he could see how hard Zhu Wen and Su Rui were shouting at the moment, but he was completely amazed, just like the one hundred and one heartbeats that were unstoppable.

In the next second, Jiang Zhuo's figure finally passed before his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xie Jue felt that his eyes seemed to intersect with him for a moment. Looking at the side face with every ups and downs just right, he suddenly understood what "the eyebrows have mountains and rivers" looks like.

When he came back to his senses again, the green hair tie fluttering in the wind was already in front of him...

Xie Jue couldn't help biting his lip.

The students in the auditorium also gradually became excited because of Jiang Zhuo's far lead, and their support suddenly became stronger.

When Xie Jue came back to his senses, he happened to see Mao Feng who was not far away in the rear of the team, so he immediately waved his support stick and shouted: "Ah Mao! Come on!"

Not long after he started running, Mao Feng's face became distorted.

He was clearly closer to the inside track than Jiang Zhuo, but he was robbed of the runway without a doubt after the gunshot. Forget it, other outsider students also took advantage of Jiang Zhuo's momentum to rush forward, but instead It was the students who occupied the inner lane and were squeezed into the back row one by one...

"I take back the sentence that the monitor of the second class is an octopus." Su Rui cleared his throat and said, "Brother Zhuo is a fucking octopus."

Zhu Wen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Be careful that he will beat you later."

For the runners, the running competition is a more and more difficult journey accumulated step by step, but for the spectators, it is just a series of figures moving from far to near unknowingly in the gap of breathing.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhu Wen hurriedly grabbed the support stick, "Brother Zhuo, come on!! Go, go!!"

Sure enough, Jiang Zhuo's figure was getting closer and closer, so close that Xie Jue could hear his breathing clearly.

Xie Jue opened his mouth unconsciously, but he still couldn't shout.

Even though it was just a short word of "Come on", he couldn't squeeze it out no matter what.

Hearing the ubiquitous shouts in his ears, Xie Jue was a little stunned. He didn't want his own voice to be drowned in the waves because of the same machine-like words.

Zhu Wen looked down at his watch and said in surprise: "Damn, at this speed, Brother Zhuo can run within three minutes... Fuck, is he human?"

I don't know if he can hit the three-pointer, but it's true that he's not human...

The voices lingering in the stadium lasted for a long time. Seeing that Jiang Zhuo was about to run into the last straight, everyone couldn't help but climbed another level of emotion, shouting desperately, "Come on."

The students in Class [-] did not show any weakness, and just relied on their uniform slogans to break through the chaotic shouts and spread their voices into Jiang Zhuo's ears.

"Brother Zhuo! Go!" Liang Chao shouted while waving the red flag.

Zhu Wen raised his hands high and made a "1", Su Rui also desperately tapped the support stick, but Xie Jue, he seemed to be in a daze, watching Jiang Zhuo coming with his own heartbeat.

Jiang Zhuo was the first to cross the finish line without any surprises, and in an instant, many people cried out in surprise.

"Brother Zhuo! Awesome!" Zhu Wen immediately reached out to catch him.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help showing a smile, and stroked his hair back before reaching out to Xie Jue.

"Huh?" He was taken aback.

"Clothes." Jiang Zhuo said.

Hearing this, Xie Jue finally came to his senses and handed him the pink sweater in his hand.

Then, the four of them walked towards a group of auditoriums with dense gazes.

"Brother Zhu! Brother Zhuo! Awesome!" Ma Chunyang was the first to give the two thumbs up.

Even Liang Chao temporarily put down the flag and walked over and said with a smile: "The two big brothers are too strong. By the way, the class leader said that if we can beat the public school district and win the first grade in this sports meeting, he will pay for it on weekends." Invite the whole class to eat."

"As expected of Zhou Tingmu, he is rich." Su Rui smiled and said, "Have you booked any hotel yet?"

"No." Ma Chunyang replied, "Hey, according to today's situation, it shouldn't be a problem to win the first place, but..." As he spoke, his gaze drifted towards Xie Jue.

Once something unexpected happened in the marathon, no matter how high the students got, all the scores would be in vain, so naturally there would be no way to talk about the meal that was arranged.

"If you don't get the first place because of me, I'll treat you to this meal." Xie Jue lowered his head slightly and said.

However, Ma Chunyang whimpered and rolled his eyes, "Come on, how many people do you think are willing to go to your apologetic banquet? If you have time to talk about this, you might as well grit your teeth and run away."

"Apologize?" Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "In my impression... Xie Jue was the only one who raised his hand when he signed up for the marathon, right? Guess what would have happened if he hadn't stood up?" He said, holding back I couldn't help chuckling, "Is it you who will raise your hand? Or Zhang Yang who will sign up?"

Hearing this, Ma Chunyang was also taken aback for a moment, and then his face couldn't help turning red.

He didn't even have the courage to raise his hand, so why would he make others grit their teeth?

At this moment, Liang Chao reached out and patted Xie Jue's shoulder to comfort him, "Don't be so nervous, just run as hard as you can, and I believe the students will see it."

Even the girls sitting in the front row of the auditorium waved their support sticks and said, "That's right! Just try your best! We will all cheer for you!"

Xie Jue seemed to see the brilliance of humanity shining behind them, and his face was filled with emotion, "Thank you!"

"The high jump competition is also fast...huh?!" Liang Chao belatedly recalled Xu Yangyang, who was still fighting on the track and field, and immediately rushed back to the edge of the guardrail.

It just so happened that it was Xu Yangyang's turn.

"What's the situation now?" Liang Chao put his hand on Zhou Tingmu's shoulder and asked.

"The height is close to 1.9 meters. The person in the public school district has already touched the pole twice." Zhou Tingmu explained concisely.

"1.9 meters?" Zhu Wen opened his mouth wide in surprise, "So he can fly over my head?! It's too strong."

So everyone looked at the high jump competition area again in unison.

At this moment, one can imagine how nervous student Xu Yangyang was. He patted his chest, took two deep breaths, and then started to run.

"Yangyang can fly with confidence! The whole class will always be with you!" Liang Chao led the students and shouted in unison.

However, I don't know if Xu Yangyang was frightened by the cheering slogan, so he turned back when he ran to the pole, and then circled back to the starting point of the run-up.

"Yangyang is not false! Yangyang is not afraid!" Liang Chao simply changed his lines, "You shout, I howl, Yangyang will make his debut tomorrow!"

"..."

Everyone saw Xu Yangyang shouting something in the distance.

"What did he say? Do you want to drink water?" Liang Chao turned his head and asked.

"He told you to shut up." Zhou Tingmu replied.

"Oh……"

So Liang Chao turned his head and made a "receive" gesture to the crowd, and the audience was suddenly much quieter.

Only then did Xu Yangyang settle down, and after jumping on the spot, he finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward along the arc trajectory he had practiced countless times. After reaching the side of the crossbar, he squatted down and took off in one go, almost doing the most standard back jump. action.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help clenching their teeth, silently cheering for him in their hearts.

However, that horizontal bar finally fell despite everyone's ardent expectations...

"Oh! What a pity!" Liang Chao was so angry that his teeth itched.

Xu Yangyang's face was also full of regret, but he could only get up and walk aside, waiting for his opponent's third attempt.

The student from the public school who was wearing a white tracksuit was also nervously stomping his feet. After all, this would be his last chance.

Perhaps it was due to the excessive psychological pressure. It took him a long time to warm up before he made up his mind to run forward.

Even the viewers couldn't help sweating in their hearts for him. The time spent in the air was obviously only a very short moment, but at this moment, it seemed as if he had been infinitely slowed down, making people dare not blink easily.

It wasn't until the crossbar swayed slightly and fell down that Liang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, "This is too fucking exciting."

At the same time, Xu Yangyang also reached out to wipe off the layer of cold sweat from his forehead, and then stood at the starting point of the run-up.

"Yangyang Chong!!!" Liang Chao couldn't help howling after all.

"The last time." Zhou Tingmu clenched his hands unconsciously on the guardrail into fists.

Su Rui also leaned on the railing and asked, "What is the highest jump he made during practice?"

"1.8 meters six." Liang Chao replied.

Hearing this, Zhu Wen immediately laughed, "As tall as a brother Zhuo."

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help frowning, "Only?"

"... bit." The strong desire to survive prompted him to change his words.

At this time, the voice of the classmate at the radio station came out from the stereo, "Then I will broadcast the men's 1000-meter results for everyone."

Men's 1000 meters!

The auditorium, which was filled with various sounds just now, suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Zhuo was indeed the first one in their group to cross the finish line, but no one knew whether a dark horse would appear out of thin air among the contestants in the second group.

"No.8 in the second group of senior high school, Zhu Xiao in class seven of the second year of high school. No.7..."

As the ranking rose gradually, Xie Jue's brows unconsciously frowned slightly.

This feeling is even more nervous than the top ten singers.

"No. 2..."

"No, no, no, no..." A group of people began to murmur.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhuo wanted to laugh when he saw them like this.

"Feng Yuan, Class Two, Senior Two."

"Steady, steady, steady." Everyone let out a sigh of relief in unison, waiting for the members of the radio station to continue broadcasting.

"No.1, Jiang Zhuo, Class [-], Grade [-]."

Liang Chao immediately raised the class flag and waved it for a while, "Yangyang! Did you hear me! Number one! I want to be number one!"

This time Xu Yangyang didn't dislike him anymore, instead Zhanyan gestured "ok" to the audience.

"Here we come!" Liang Chao looked at Xu Yangyang who was speeding forward and couldn't help screaming, grabbing Zhou Tingmu with one hand and said excitedly.

……

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yangyang had already fallen on the mat, and immediately turned his head to look at the horizontal bar that determines success or failure.

The pole seemed to be trembling slightly, and no one could tell if it would fall down in the next second, but when the dust settled, they could only wait.

Time seems to be frozen, and I don't know how many eyes are attached to the crossbar.

Finally, the referee raised the white flag in his hand high, announcing the final result of this battle.

The students in Class [-] immediately raised their voices and cheered, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You're awesome!!"

"Huh?" Only Xie Jue looked at them in a daze and said weakly, "But, the referee didn't raise the white flag..."

"Stupid." Jiang Zhuo glanced at him condescendingly.