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After two consecutive days of gloom, the day of the sports meeting finally ushered in a beautiful weather.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, "March of Athletes" resounded through the playground of No. [-] Middle School with the bright morning light. Students from all classes participating in the square team dressed in uniform and assembled at the designated location. On the morning, I accompanied a group of school leaders to observe the opening and enter the venue.

There is no preliminaries for the men's 3000 meters that Shaou signed up for, and the final will be tomorrow afternoon, which is the last event of the entire sports meeting.

Those who are not in the phalanx do not need to wear school uniforms. In the stands, Shaou is dressed in simple and neat casual clothes, a light gray pullover sweater and dark jeans. He is sitting in the shadow leisurely, holding a collection of English vocabulary in his hand, reciting words silently, automatically blocked Surrounded by deafening music and noisy conversations, the expression on his face was calm and relaxed, probably influenced by the environment, even his usual detached and dignified temperament seemed to soften a lot for no reason.

The gentle breeze beside him was suddenly blocked, and Sha Ou hung his head and asked the word Haiyang without looking up, "Why did you go?"

"Oh?" Lu Weiming sat down next to him, and said curiously, "You know it's me?"

"Ah."

Lu Weiming glanced at the back of his head, and asked a naive question: "Is the third eye on the back of the head?"

Sha Ou didn't answer, thinking that it's worth watching, the whole school can just come up and squeeze me to sit, who else can there be besides you?

Sha Ou didn't answer, and Lu Weiming had already gotten used to it. He took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper, and held it to Sha Ou's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Sha Ou was stunned for a moment, before he could say the word "don't eat", he heard whispers and light laughter around him, although it was a non-malicious joke, it made him startled.

He turned his face away slightly stiffly; "No."

"Do you not like lollipops or do you only eat rock candy?" Lu Weiming put the candy in his mouth and asked sincerely.

Sha Ou finally raised his head and looked over. In the gentle morning light, Lu Weiming was sitting in the gentle morning light. His pair of standard peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, but his face was calm. He was silent for a moment, feeling that he seemed a little sensitive just now. Too much.

Back home from "Stone" last night, lying on the bed after washing up, I suddenly remembered that post in the forum, maybe it was a sudden curiosity, or it was bored in the middle of the night, Shaou accidentally picked up the phone and logged in forum.

About half an hour later, he browsed all the content of the thread, and with the light of the phone screen, he realized that the palm of his hand holding the phone was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Sha Ou has always had a regular schedule, but last night, he unexpectedly suffered from insomnia.

But at this time, the other person in the hot post was still sitting next to him without restraint, the distance was so close that if he raised his arm, his elbows would inevitably touch each other, but he was still in a state of indifference and innocence. Recovered from the great shock of last night and the panic buried in the deepest part of my heart.

He firmly believes that it seems that he is indeed thinking too much.

It's a joke, it's a joke, how can this matter be a joke.

Sha Ou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Is there any more?"

"Ok?"

"Lollipops, do you have any more?"

"Damn it." Lu Weiming took out the other one from his coat pocket, and tore off the wrapping paper two or three times, "I just gave it to you, but you're hungry after I eat it. How old are you, little white pigeon?"

"I told you to—" Before he finished speaking, Lu Weiming directly stuffed the lollipop into his mouth, and the following words were instantly drowned in the sweet taste of strawberries on the tip of his tongue.

Sha Ou turned the candy to the side of his mouth, and his cheeks were propped up into a swollen bump, so he had no choice but to ask: "After the entrance ceremony is over, there will be the 100-meter preliminaries. Don't you need to prepare?"

"Tsk, don't you know, your words are the biggest insult to a special student." Lu Weiming stared at the small bump on Sha Ou's side face, and the more he looked at it, the more fun and cute he felt. I poked it with a sharp point, "Just run a hundred in the school sports meeting, what else are you going to do? Do you want to practice which posture is the most cool when you cross the line?"

Sha Ou was alert when he raised his hand, but his movement was slow for a second and he still didn't escape being poked in the face. Lu Weiming seemed a bit smug and addicted to poking. Hand: "Be honest, don't move!"

It was supposed to be cold and serious, but there was still sugar in his mouth, and his words were blurred.

The two were so close that they seemed to be able to smell the fruity aroma of strawberries as they spoke, as sweet as anger turned from embarrassment.

Lu Weiming withdrew his hand, with a smile on his face, and wailed in his heart——

Really, cute.

At 08:30, all stood up, the flag was raised and the national anthem was played, and the phalanx entrance ceremony began.

I have to say that from the perspective of the costumes of each class, No. [-] Middle School is worthy of being a century-old prestigious school. It is rigorous and conservative but also reveals a hint of lively and enlightened.

The conservative part is that no matter whether they are in the first grade or the second grade, all the phalanx members have uniform school uniforms, which is nothing new, while the lively and open-mindedness is reflected in the students who hold placards in each phalanx. Students holding placards are not required to wear uniforms, so each class How to show the extraordinary ability, how to reflect the characteristics of the class, how to toss and how to wear.

Most of the people holding the placards are the flower-level characters of each class, so the Hanfu style and the palace style are staged in turn. A kind of sentence that was settled at the end of the self-study discussion yesterday, "Senior class two, crushing and winning the championship, I will not accept it, turn a blind eye" seems to be not so shameful except for the explosion of the second class.

Every time a class passed by, the spectators and students in the stands cheered. When the phalanx of the second class came over, Sha Ou's arms tightened, and he was caught off guard by Lu Weiming.

"Hurry up, shout slogans with our class!"

Sha Ou resolutely refused: "I don't want it, I don't want it." After all, it was too embarrassing.

As soon as the words fell, the phalanx of the second class walked to the rostrum. At the front of the team, Tang Ying was wearing a sleeveless black gauze bumper princess dress, and she was still smiling like a flower in the cool autumn wind. character.

"Senior class two, crushed and won the championship, you are not convinced, just turn a blind eye!"

In the stands, a few left-behind students from class two shouted hoarsely, shouting as loudly as the phalanx troops. Shocked, Sha Ou opened his mouth involuntarily. Although the voice was very small, it was heard by the people next to him. Clearly.

The phalanx walked past the rostrum, and Shaou sat back on the stand again, silently complaining about himself in his heart.

Sure enough, the willpower is not firm enough, and he is easily infected by the breath of mental retardation again. It seems that it is necessary to introspect myself.

After the opening ceremony, it was time for the school leaders to speak, followed by referee representatives and athletes. After the whole process was completed, it was finally time for the official schedule of each event.

The broadcast announced the preparation for the 100-meter preliminaries inspection. Lu Weiming stood up, jumped on the spot, turned his head and said, "Will you come with me, and call for cheers or something?"

Students from each class returned to the stands to watch the game one after another, and some students did stop and stay on the playground, all of them cheered with a vow.Therefore, Lu Weiming asked the question as a matter of course. It seemed that it was a matter of course to call Shaou to accompany him in the inspection, and to cheer him up by the side of the runway or at the finish line.

Sha Ou said: "No, there is no need to divide the location of cheering, so you cheer."

The smile on Lu Weiming's mouth froze for half a second, and he confirmed it again: "Aren't you going?"

"You didn't say it yourself. There is no suspense in being the first to cross the line? I'm so confident, why should I join in the fun?"

At this time, Wang Chen and a few boys stood up from the front row, and waved to Lu Weiming: "Brother Lu's broadcast called you for inspection, let's go, brothers will accompany you!"

Sha Ou raised his chin at him and motioned: "The cheerleading squad is quite strong, don't worry."

"That's okay." Lu Weiming took off his sports jacket, stuffed it into Shaou's arms, and ran down the stands wearing short running shoes, and walked to the inspection office with a few boys in his class. After a few steps, he stopped again and again. Stop, I don't know what the wind is, suddenly shouted at Shaou's side——

"Hey——wait for me to break your school record for you, and eat fish at noon!" After speaking, he waved his hand and walked away with his long legs.

What the fuck...the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then there was a burst of booing, Sha Ou was stunned, and seemed to hear the screams of a few girls in the next class in a trance.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! Knock it, knock it, I'm dead!"

"Ahhh! It's inexplicably sweet! Lock it up, I'll swallow the key!"

Sandgull: "..."

His expression was calm as usual, but his heart suddenly became turbulent.

Just, I have never seen such two hundred and five people!

At the 100-meter preliminaries inspection office, Lu Weiming ran into an acquaintance without any surprise.

Xu Peng from the sports special class had just finished registering, and was standing and chatting with a few boys next to him. When he looked up and saw Lu Weiming approaching, he immediately lamented: "I knew you would definitely have to report a hundred! Well, it seems that this time it will cost Jiangshan It's changed hands."

After signing, Lu Weiming put the pen back on the table, and said without humility: "It's okay, I will try to run as slowly as possible in the preliminaries, and I will give you another chance to cross the finish line first."

Xu Peng: "..."

Thank you, I feel connoted again.

In the 100-meter preliminaries, there are six people in a group, and Lu Weiming is the third. Coincidentally, Xu Peng is really in the group.The moment the starting gun fired, the sound of refueling from the stands and on both sides of the runway erupted at the same time. Lu Weiming kept the rhythm, and as expected, he followed Xu Peng and crossed the finish line just one step behind.

When their group got off the runway, Wang Chen and the two boys immediately handed over mineral water: "Yes, yes, but a little slower than the first one. Based on the timing, we should be able to enter the final."

Lu Weiming took a sip of the water, smiled lightly and said, "Well, don't worry, I have a score."

Xu Peng came up from behind, punched Lu Weiming on the shoulder, almost crying without tears: "Don't take you like this, it's too heartbreaking!"

Lu Weiming raised his leg and kicked back: "Get out, this is an extra benefit for being with me. This is the only time I'm overdue. I won't let you in the finals."

"You shouldn't let this happen in the preliminaries, just give me a good time!" Xu Peng patted the shoe prints on his shorts, and took the opportunity to inquire: "Oh, by the way, what other items did you report besides one hundred? ?”

Lu Weiming ignored the hints from Wang Chen and the others who were about to blink their eyes, and talked endlessly: "I have reported all four items, oh yes, there is still a relay."

"Fuck..." A few boys in the special training class next to them said heartbrokenly: "You are killing everyone, and you won't give us any way to survive!"

"How can it be?" While speaking, the rest of the groups also got off the track one after another. Not long after, the list of finals came out. As Lu Weiming walked towards the starting point, he said: "My results in shot put and [-] are not stable. It depends on the performance and luck on the spot, so the brothers can fight again."

Standing at the starting point of the 100-meter final, the relaxed and casual smile on Lu Weiming's face just now disappeared instantly. On the fourth track, he possessed himself, adjusted his preparation posture, and when he raised his head again, the expression in his eyes completely changed focus.

The starting gun rang, and Shaou raised his head amidst the shouts bursting out suddenly, and looked along the sound wave, just in time to see Lu Weiming's dashing figure flashing past on the track, almost rushing to the finish line like lightning.

Sha Ou counted silently in his heart and found that he was almost one second faster than Xu Peng who ran second.

At this speed, the school record should be stable.

After Sha Ou saw Lu Weiming crossing the line, Wang Chen and the other boys immediately rushed up, hugged him like an arhat and shouted excitedly, as if they were running first.

"Hey, hey, it's not impossible, young heroes, be merciful, and pay attention to protecting my waist, which is an athlete!"