Don't even think about it!

The monthly exam is over, and the sports meeting is approaching. Not only the second grade, but the whole school atmosphere is much more relaxed.

As soon as the replay of the test paper was over, Lu Yan and Gu Qi happened to be away. Someone started the game and said, "The average score of our class is not bad this time, but it doesn't count the results of Qi Shen and Brother Yan", and the next thing started .

"Qi Shen won't talk about it, brother Yan is a little nervous."

"That's a bit of a hangover? Although Brother Yan's head is not counted this time, it's impossible not to count it every time."

"Damn it, if you put it this way, it's the youthful pain and inspiration. Brother Yan didn't give up the exam just because of the average score in the class, did he?"

"Blind student, you discovered Huadian."

Shang Qingbei was worried: "It's better to pass the exam."

Sun Yumeng also said: "When have you ever seen Lao Zhou talk about the average score? If this is the reason, Brother Yan will at least drink tea in the office for a day."

Zhou Yi has always been very Buddhist, only occasionally when he got the first average score, he boasted casually, knowing that there are always ups and downs in the exam, so most of the time he seldom emphasizes the overall score.

It will not instill in students the concept of "holding back the class".

But Lao Zhou himself is a database, and when the grades are assigned to the individual students, the data analysis ability is not covered.

"Just at the beginning of the school exam, my ranking slipped by more than 30. Lao Zhou said he wanted to have a brief chat with me, but the chat lasted for an hour and a half." Zhu Rui still had lingering fears when he thought about it now. Ask me what is the difference between the two holidays based on the results of the semester-opening exam."

Zhu Rui recalled the day when he escaped from the secret room again: "I'm not bragging, really, I think Brother Yan definitely doesn't want to learn, you didn't see how fast Brother Yan broke the Rubik's Cube in the secret room that day."

"I can't remember the formula of that thing anyway, there are many more, I tried it when I went back, and the small physical particles are cuter."

Someone echoed: "Yes, it was the same later on. Although after meeting up with Qi Shen and the others, we were basically paddling, and the clues were almost all solved by Qi Shen, but Brother Yan gave some surprises from time to time."

Zhu Rui concluded his statement: "I don't think Brother Yan is smart or not, he is really that kind, that kind of rare... awesome."

Everyone: "..."

When Zhu Rui opened his mouth, Shang Qingbei immediately remembered that he had struggled for a long time, and it was also a question that Gu Qi had asked him.

Shang Qingbei considered for a moment, then said: "Ari, do you think Brother Yan just...doesn't want to learn?"

When Shang Qingbei said this, his expression was extraordinarily serious, and many people around him were inexplicably nervous.

Zhu Rui ran over in two or three steps: "Did Brother Beibeiyan tell you something?"

Shang Qingbei was stunned: "No."

"Then why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you just say that brother Yan just doesn't want to learn? I'll ask." Shang Qingbei paused, and now that this was discussed, he asked one more question, "Ari, when you don't study, you always think about it." do what?"

After Shang Qingbei finished speaking, he felt that it was not very appropriate, so he changed the sentence: "Aside from studying, is there anything that particularly attracts you?"

"Then the sea is gone," Zhu Rui almost blurted out, "Isn't it delicious to eat chicken? Isn't mobile phone fun?"

Zhu Rui: "To be honest, as long as I start learning, other things are particularly attractive to me."

Shang Qingbei frowned: "Brother Yan doesn't seem to play games often."

"You mean Brother Yan?"

"Ah."

"Then we must change our thinking," Zhu Rui said to himself and made a hypothesis: "If I were Brother Yan, I transferred to No. [-] Middle School..."

Zhu Rui felt that his way of thinking was not right, so he changed it: "If I were Brother Yan, with such an awesome face, such awesome parents, and money...damn!"

Zhu Rui felt that this idea was right, and slapped his head: "Then still study? Learn a fart!"

The surroundings were only stunned for a moment, and after a brief silence, the ground exploded.

"Hahahahahaha yes! Study! Learn a fart!"

"Dangerous speech, Lao Zeng wants to deduct points after hearing it hahahaha!"

"I'm sorry I'm so superficial, I feel like I'm a fart too!"

Class [-] happened to have finished their chemistry experiment class, and when they passed by the door of Class [-], they heard such a burst of endless laughter and "learn a fart" one after another.

Usually Lele passed, but at the critical stage of the monthly exam just after the results were released, he felt "malicious" in this sentence of "learn a fart", and was about to save face at the sports meeting.

In the last class meeting on Tuesday afternoon, Lao Zhou officially issued the notice of the sports meeting.

"Next Thursday and Friday sports meeting, two days, similar events to last year, students who have never participated can sign up for a try," Lao Zhou took a sip of tea, looking at the group of youngsters who were not moving, and said : "The ranking is not important, and there should be no psychological burden. The important thing is to participate."

"No way, teacher, Class [-] is waiting to compete with us," Zhu Rui said with emotion. "Last year the score was too tight. Now that I think about the relay race, my legs are weak."

In the annual sports meeting, the last event will give way to the 4*100 relay, which is a certainty.

It is also one of the most lively events in the entire sports meeting except for the opening and closing.

Last year, their class relied on No.1 in the relay race, scoring double points, and only then did they overwhelm Class [-] and made a comeback.

"Brother Qi's last shot last year was really amazing. At the finish line, a few physical education teachers pinched their stopwatches and said that they were only slightly worse than the scores of the sports students."

"The teacher is now Buddha. When he was 4*100 last year, he didn't stop sweating. The mineral water bottle in his hand was pinched and deformed. As soon as Brother Qi crossed the finish line, the bottle cap flew off. Letian was stricken. The water on the face hahahaha."

"Brother Qi, you should still run this year, the last shot." Zhu Rui sat on his seat and waved at Gu Qi.

Gu Qi responded: "I can do anything."

Zheng Yi was looking for people according to the project list, and heard: "Then 4*100 is still the same lineup as last year?"

Lin Ji howled immediately: "Let the child go."

If there were any nightmares in No. [-] Middle School, Lin Ji felt that there was nothing to beat the sports meeting last year.

Everyone in the class laughed, even Zhou Yi couldn't hold back, his hands trembled, and the water in the cup splashed all over the podium.

"The same lineup? Who are you referring to? Is it me? Isn't it me?" Lin Jisheng had nothing to love. After scanning around the class, his eyes suddenly settled on Lu Yan, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan Brother help me!"

Lu Yan raised his head: "?"

"Last year, Zhu Rui was originally scheduled. During the warm-up for the finals, he sprained his ankle. Zheng Yi couldn't find anyone, so he temporarily recruited Lin Ji." Gu Qi helped explain.

"Let me tell you." Zhu Rui burst into tears with a smile, "Qi Shen, what you said is too dramatic."

Zhu Rui took over the conversation: "Because it was on the spot, the people in the class were afraid of Ji Ji's stage fright, so they thought they had to give Zuo a face, so they immediately borrowed an English teacher's little bee to help Ji Ji, except for Brother Qi. , in the entire playground that day, Ji Ji was the one with the biggest lineup."

"Then...hahaha I'm sorry, let me laugh first," Zhu Rui wiped away tears, "After Ji Ji handed over the stick, he immediately knelt down on the playground, kissed the runway, and became the most classic part of that sports meeting." A field photo."

Lu Yan didn't know what to say, but just glanced at Lin Ji.

He really didn't realize that Lin Ji was so... passionate.

Lin Ji received Lu Yan's gaze and immediately covered his face.

"I didn't kiss the runway," Gu Qi couldn't help laughing, "I didn't get hot, I stretched my muscles, and I couldn't stand after running."

Lu Yan: "..."

Lin Ji couldn't listen anymore.

What's even more hateful is that the school newspaper also regarded him as one of the propaganda figures in the sports meeting journal.

He, a runner who ran second in the team and was dragged out by other tracks for a full five or six meters, just because of a photo that looked like that, suddenly won the largest version of the row In front of him, he is described as a dream-chaser boy who is physically and mentally strong and has completed his track dream.

The most hateful thing is that my legs are cramped.

So that after the closing ceremony, the boys in the class relayed him back from the playground to the classroom.

The most hateful thing is that other classes have seen it.

A group of dogs who played basketball together on weekdays came to pat his buttocks, and while patting, they said, "Which family's sister Lin is this? If you can't move your back, just say it, and my brother will come to help."

Sister Lin·Ji was so angry that she vomited blood.

Zhu Rui smiled and called out to Sister Lin, and then said, "Shouldn't you ask Brother Zhu to save you? Why did you call Brother Yan?"

"A person cannot fall into the same river twice." What's more, it is a mudslide like Zhu Rui.

Lin Ji is now unreliable to anyone except Lu Yan: "If you can run fast, Brother Youyan, that's fine too."

"Brother Yan and Brother Qi ran the 3000 meters in the physical education class at the same time."

"I forgot to mention this," Zheng Yi tapped twice on the notebook with a pen, "There is still a quota for 3000 meters, brother Yan, if you want to run, I will give it to you."

"Come on, our class has fallen so low that we want to send brother Yan to such a cruel race of 3000 meters?"

"It's too hot, it's too hot."

"Farewell, Brother Yan, it's okay to run a 4*100, 3000 meters, I shouted for cheers all the way down, I'm afraid my throat will be cut, I can't stand it."

Zheng Yi: "..."

Zheng Yi threw his pen.

You didn't say that when you sent me to 3000 meters last year.

Oh shit.

What about the pride of Class Nine?

Zhou Yi was on the podium, letting them make trouble.

Occasionally raised his hand to control the field, but the smile on his face never retreated.

Lu Yan looked up, just in time to meet Zhou Yi's eyes.

Zhou Yi smiled and nodded.

Lu Yan lowered his head.

There was a lot of noise in his ears, until the end, he couldn't even tell who was talking and what he said.

But hearing those voices, Lu Yan lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled.

It seemed that they had gradually gotten used to each other's existence before he himself realized it.

"Would you like to run a relay," Gu Qi's voice came clearly, "100 meters, it will be over in about ten seconds."

Lu Yan was noncommittal and asked, "Zhu Rui won't run away?"

Zhu Rui, who was named, immediately raised his hand to express: "Brother Yan, don't think about me, my level is more than Ji Ji, and compared to you, Brother Qi, and Lao Zheng, it is quite insufficient."

"Damn! Why do you still have a pull!" Lin Ji got up angrily.

"Brother Yan, come on! The other classes must still have the same deck of cards, and the candidates will not change. We caught them by surprise."

"Last year, brother Qi ran the last bat, and the eyes of the entire playground were basically on our class. If we add brother Yan this year... the best match, my God!"

After speaking, everyone looked at Lu Yan.

The moment Lu Yan nodded, the class howled for a long time as if he had already won the first place.

And immediately urged Zheng Yi to write down Brother Yan's name.

The urging was so urgent that Zheng Yi almost wrote "Brother Yan" directly.

In the afternoon of the second day, several classes just had a physical education class.

Candidates for the sports events of each class have been finalized in sevens and eighties.

I don't have many physical education classes. In the past two weeks, I have basically arranged training.

Report the list to the physical education teacher, and soon, those who go to the runway will go to the runway, and those who will go to the bunker will go to the bunker.

The "idlers and others" in several classes gave up the venue very tacitly.

After a while, a group of people stood on the ground at the door of the equipment room.

When the other candidates for the relay race saw Class [-] physical education teacher holding the baton and calling out Zheng Yi and Yang Xuzhi first, they had some guesses in their hearts.

Sure enough, Gu Qi was called out next.

Everyone sighed and said nothing.

I really want to escape, but I can't escape.

Why didn't the international department take a little pride, and at this critical season, pull Gu Qi to some ABCDE game as a substitute.

"It's okay. We were a little behind last year. I started slowly and I have a responsibility. This year I started faster and should be able to do it." The first runner in Class [-] encouraged them.

A group of people are going to get the baton.

I didn't notice that the physical education teacher of Class [-] didn't call out the name of the fourth person for a long time.

The physical education teacher looked at it for a while, and finally saw the last two words clearly in Zheng Yi's fluttering handwriting, and let out a yo.

"Lu Yan, yes, it's pretty good."

Several other classes: "..."

Everyone stood in place, and there was a long silence.

After a long silence, there was a sound of "Fuck!" from nowhere in the crowd.

Why are there rumors in the relay team of Class Nine?

People who didn't even want to participate in the commendation under the national flag, why would they think of participating in a relay race.

They had always thought that Shashen was insensitive to these things.

Failed.

The top player in Class [-]: "..."

After a while, he said something.

"Actually, I did my best last year."

"This year, I'm afraid it won't work."

The author has something to say: The top player in Class [-]: I withdraw that sentence just now.