Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

When Meng Xi was pushed onto the runway, he was still in a daze.

When the sports committee heard that the two of them were going to participate, they were very happy at first, thinking that they had secured the 30 points.When he turned his head and saw Meng Xi's face, he suddenly realized something was wrong:

This uncle who runs last in every physical test, and the master who doesn't bother to raise his arms when doing exercises, is it true that if he is asked to run 3000 meters, he will not be too tired to run and stop the race? ? ?

The sports committee was worried, but he couldn't deny Meng Xi's ability clearly, so he euphemistically expressed his wish to play the god of learning.

After all, that face is there, as long as he shows up, the cheers from all the girls in the audience are his.As soon as the other people heard this voice, their aura dropped by half. Coupled with the title of "God of Learning Invincible", isn't it a proper thing to be number one?

He was clattering his abacus, but before he could say it, Song Huai glanced at him and immediately gave up.

If you want to bring Xue Shen down, you have to weigh how many lives you have.

So Meng Xi was pushed to the glorious position of the substitute in such a daze.

After lunch, the outdoor gymnasium was completely emptied, and the students were only allowed to stand on the grass and the platform to watch. The crowd of black heads and dark blue school uniforms looked very spectacular.

The referee was still checking the signal gun, and the voice of the announcer resounded through the playground, "Your sweat is running down the track, your pulse is beating vigorously, your blood is watering the garland, and your hard work has achieved wonderful results!" Meng Xi, Class [-], Grade [-] , run, we are cheering for you!"

Meng Xi: "..."

Who wrote the broken words, what pulse is beating powerfully, if it doesn't beat, it's over, okay? ?

He scanned his surroundings. In order to cheer him on, quite a few people from the fourth group came, and they all piled up on the turf inside the runway.Inside were the sports committee, representatives of the Chinese class, Su Wenjing, and Wang Cheng. They all looked nervous. When they saw Meng Xi turn his face, they immediately clenched their fists and cheered him on:

"Brother Meng, come on!!"

"Go, go, go! You will definitely win the first place!!"

"..."

What is the first place, isn't it enough to get 15 points for the competition?How long has it been since he ran, and he can't be exhausted after running three thousand meters?

Meng Xi ignored them indifferently, and turned around again. He only saw a few little red riding hoods in the distance, wearing similar clothes, and a distance of more than 200 meters was like the addition of astigmatism. Nothing can be seen.

What about people?What about the one who agreed to be his bodyguard, Little Red Riding Hood?

Why even Chen Jin came to see the joke, but there was no sign of Little Red Riding Hood?

He was standing near the inner circle, and there were so many people in the sports meeting. He searched for it for a while, but he lost his patience and shouted, "Sports Committee!"

The sports committee let out a cry: "What?"

"Di-"

Before the two of them could finish their conversation, a sharp whistle came in, and the referee waved his hand, urging him to get ready for the start, and reminded everyone to get ready.

In less than two seconds, there was a bang, and the flare gun was fired into the sky, making a heaven-shattering sound.The people on the runway were like arrows flying off the string, and they ran out with a swish.

Meng Xi didn't even lift the soles of his feet, as if nailed there, he turned his head and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Where's Song Huai?"

referee:"……"

audience:"……"

"..."

Not to mention others, even the members of the fourth class were stunned, and the sports committee was dumbfounded.It was still the representative of the Chinese class who was clever, and rushed to the edge of the track: "The god of learning is coming soon! He is going to get the work card!"

In order to prevent someone maliciously replacing the identity of the volunteers, the school specially arranged a staff card for these volunteers, and they must have a hat and a work card to put in together.

Originally, the director had already done it for him, but a volunteer made a mistake and failed to pass the card to Song Huai.

Meng Xi gave them an ok gesture, and then started slowly under the indescribable gazes of the referee and the audience.

It's not a race, what are you doing so fast?This is 7.5 laps, not a 100-meter sprint, of course endurance wins.Besides, there is no stipulated time to finish running the 3000 meters. It will be the last one if you take a breath later and fail to run. As for the life-threatening running methods of the first three, forget it.

Meng Xi is as clear as a mirror in his heart, can't he grind slowly, must he make it difficult for himself?What a great hatred that is.

The four classes are all stupid.

What's the situation? This is, Brother Meng, do you know that you are running 3000 meters?We can understand that you want to preserve your strength, but you are too strict!The contestants in class 6 almost ran half a lap!

The Sports Commission is really going to regret it.

In order to encourage and keep track of the physical strength and health problems of their own players, the students in other classes will take shortcuts and follow them, holding water and towels in their hands at all times, and being a diligent reserve army.

On the other hand, Meng Xi's contestant in Class [-], those who knew it said that Meng Xi was running and paddling, but those who didn't know thought he was relaxing after a meal. The frequency of his legs and hands swinging could be caught by the naked eye.

He originally had a towel in his pocket, and was going to follow Meng Xi to cheer him up the entire distance, but now he couldn't keep up.

Turning around, the onlookers asked, hey, who are you talking to?Which one is in your class?

He was too embarrassed to say: Well, it's just the tall, thin one who ran last.

Don't say that the sports committee has no face, and the rest of Class [-] has no face.

The field of vision on the playground is not good, except for those in my own class, basically everyone went to watch the stage.Half of the fourth class came, and the formation was mighty. At the beginning, I didn't know how much attention was attracted, but as soon as I turned around, it became the laughing stock of others.

"This is your savior?" Chen Jin laughed so hard beside him that tears burst into tears, "You still have to participate in the 3000 meters at that speed, the sports committee are you kidding me, isn't this really a guarantee? Really, you might as well report my name, I think I run much faster than him..."

Because of the seat dispute, he and Song Huai and Meng Xi had established a sworn feud, and they would sneer at every opportunity.

Chen Jin is like this, his sense of collective honor is even weaker than that of Song Huai.Song Huai didn't care at all, while Chen Jin didn't regard them as a group, thinking that he was the Wenqu star who came down to help the world.

Wang Cheng and the others were disgusted in their hearts, but they couldn't find anything to refute.

What is there to refute, Meng Xi is indeed paddling, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and he can't find a foothold if he wants to defend his family.

"I'm talking about you guys, the eyes are really inferior to each other." Seeing that they were silent, Chen Jin became even more energetic, and almost flew to dance on top of them, "Song Huai is a nerd, if he doesn't play, he is an old man." uncle……"

Before he finished speaking, the little girl representing the language class raised her hand and called out, and Song Huai came running from a distance.

He was wearing a crimson Little Red Riding Hood, the color system looked incongruous, but there was an inexplicable and deep attraction on him.

He ran over quickly, his hair was blown by the wind, and asked as he ran, "Where's Meng Xi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced and saw Meng Xi running slowly from the track behind him.

Chen Jin coughed twice, greeted him with his hands in his pockets, and said with a smile, "Song Huai, I see you as a volunteer—"

Song Huai turned around and left.

Chen Jin: "??"

Meng Xi ran a quick lap and was slowly adjusting his breathing when he suddenly saw a little red riding hood appearing from the crowd not far away, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Song Huai hung up the sign and ran after him in the inner circle, asking as he ran, "How many laps is it? Can you still hold on? I will run with you next."

Meng Xi was originally happy in his heart, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "..."

At this time, more than 6 classes of Class 1 players who successfully won No.3 ran past him with confidence.

Meng Xi immediately sprinted forward a few steps, left him behind, and said cheekily, "Fortunately, I just finished the first lap, so I can catch up."

Song Huai: "...?"

So now is the first lap just over?

"I couldn't find you just now, so I just took a rest for a while."

Meng Xi quickened his pace, waved to him, and said with a smile, "Wait for me at the finish line, you are here... I am easily distracted."

·

Generally, for people who do not exercise regularly, it takes about 3000 minutes or more to run 25 meters.People with a little exercise and a certain foundation of long-distance running can shorten it to 20 minutes. For this kind of sprint competition, athletes with strong physical fitness and high quality may only need about 15 minutes.

15 minutes is a number that sounds short, but is extremely long on the runway.

The mileage of 7.5 laps is not only a person's physical strength, but also endurance and confidence.

After running about 500 meters, the gap between those with a foundation and those without a foundation will become more obvious. No.1 and No.2 went hand in hand. At first, they were only half a lap away from the last place, and then stretched to one lap, one and a half laps, and the scariest thing was two laps.

Looking at the big gap, in fact, the players have chosen to give up.

It wasn't just the players who gave up. Some of the sports committees or friends of the players who followed the race couldn't take it anymore. Halfway through the run, they took a break to catch their breath, and changed people before following the next lap.

"What lap is this?" Tian Xiaojuan, the Chinese class representative of Class [-], stood in the middle of the grass in the playground, surrounded by people, her eyes were blurred, "Is Xue Shen still following?"

The sports committee just came back from following, wiped the sweat off his face, and said, "Song Huai is still following the fifth round."

"???"

The four groups who were still present were collectively shocked.

Wang Long couldn't help asking: "God Xue is still following? Is his physical strength so good? Except for the first lap... Has he almost followed?"

In the later stage of the race, they could no longer count how many laps their family members ran, and how many laps No.1 ran.They only knew that as soon as Song Huai came, Meng Xi rushed out like a small motor, but they couldn't tell where he was ranked now.

The sports committee nodded, "Yes. I asked him just now, and he said it's fine, and I can still follow."

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Speaking of which, Meng Xi only started exerting his strength on the second lap. The sports committee saw that Song Huai had been following him until now, and was afraid that he would run out of energy, so he wanted to change it.

Who would have thought that Song Huai's face would not change and his heart would not beat, and he would be in better condition than Meng Xi next to him.He followed around for half a circle, and found that the two good friends were very close, and it was awkward for him to stand aside, so he handed Song Huai a towel and a small bottle of water, and then came back in despair.

Su Wenjing murmured: "This is the power of love."

The life committee member then said softly: "Intimate."

"'Reduce the universe to one person, expand the only one person to God, this is love." The class representative exhaled softly, "Respect Hugo, respect free love. "

Sports Committee: "?"

That... aren't we in the same dimensional world? ?

·

Meng Xi took a deep breath and let it out again. The world in front of him was spinning, and the sun slanting above lit up the blue sky and white clouds, making everything in his sight white.

He was covered in sweat, and the towel to wipe his face was completely soaked, but his body was still wet, like a drowned cat that had just been fished out of the water.

"Huh—" He took a deep breath and exhaled with a hoarse voice, "...how many laps is it?"

"Sixth lap, one and a half laps to go."

Song Huai was also sweating, his entire bangs were soaked, and the sweat dripped on his eyelashes, fogging the scene in front of him. He wiped it off casually, but his face was stained with more beads of sweat.

"Are you okay?" Song Huai asked, "Do you want me to get some water? Don't talk, just say yes if you want, and shut up if you don't."

Meng Xi took a few breaths, but did not answer.

He couldn't tell whether it was the legs running, or the brain and hands running.

The upper and lower limbs seemed to be separated, the lead-filled legs could hardly feel any more touch, and the muscles were already numb to the point of shame.

There is no problem with his running method, but the 3000-meter front is still too long.

"Don't you want water?"

Song Huai looked up and was shocked to find that Meng Xi had already reached the No.5 position before he knew it.

From a full lap difference from No.1 before, to now only a short 200 meters.

"Let's go." Meng Xi tried to breathe steadily, and said, "Wait for me at the finish line."

Song Huai was slightly taken aback, and still hesitated.

The last time Meng Xi said this was just 10 minutes ago.

He said that I just took one look at you, and felt at ease after seeing you.Let's go, wait for me at the finish line.

Song Huaiquan pretended not to hear it, and ignored it.He was wearing a Little Red Riding Hood, and he was a god of learning. He ran close to the track, and as long as he didn't affect the players, the referees didn't dare to stop him.

In this way, he followed halfway abruptly.

"Think I'm joking with you?" Meng Xi waved his hands, slowed down and adjusted his breathing, "You go."

Song Huai was also tired, but he was more worried about what would happen if Meng Xi was exhausted...

"Think I'm joking with you?"

Meng Xi slowed down to adjust his breathing, wiped his sweaty face, and suddenly smiled at Song Huai, "Hey, let's go, I won't wait for you."

He didn't have much strength when he spoke, and the ending of his voice drifted upwards. At first glance, it sounded like he was acting like a baby.

"You go."

Meng Xi blinked hard, and said with a smile, "Wait for me at the finish line, I have to let Little Red Riding Hood watch me take the first place."

Song Huai stopped in his tracks.

He said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

·

Only the last 1000 meters left.

Xueshen finally got off the assembly line, and the sports committee was so happy, he came to follow every corner, not only him, but also half of the people in Class [-]——

The remaining part left after watching the first two laps.

Girls are not physically strong, so they simply take shortcuts and run across the road; boys hold towels, water bottles and chocolates in their hands, waiting to cross the line and cheering for each other.

"Stop following."

Meng Xi took the towel, wiped the sweat off his face, and suddenly smiled easily.

"You can't keep up," he said.

The Sports Commissioner was stunned for a moment, feeling a gust of wind blowing over his face, blinding his eyes, and when he opened them again, within a few seconds, Meng Xi had already lost the distance of a curve.

The audience was in an uproar: "!!!"

what's going on? ?

Tang De, who was standing in the stands, suddenly stood up!

He squeezed away the teacher beside him, grabbed the railing and leaned forward to take a closer look. Isn't it Meng Xi from his class who started sprinting from the last 800 meters? ! !

This, this is simply—

"He's crazy!!" The teacher next to him yelled out his heart, "There are still two full laps! Did he count wrong??"

"He's finished." Another teacher hammered the railing and regretted, "The last lap was sprinting okay, but who did you see rushing from the penultimate lap? I guess he will die after finishing this lap."

"..."

Tang De clasped the iron bars tightly. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was already a fact.

Meng Xi may have mistakenly regarded the penultimate lap as the last lap. If he speeds up suddenly like this, the good case is that he can earn third place, and the bad case is...

He didn't have time to continue his thoughts.

Because Meng Xi has surpassed No.3 and No.2, now, he is only a dozen meters away from No.1, and from now on, he has entered the last lap!

"damn it!!"

The sports committee rushed up after him, veins popped out on his wrists and neck, and he shouted loudly, "Meng Xi! You take the first place for me! I'll help you take out the garbage for a month!! Do you hear that?!"

The sound fell, and the 'cheerleaders' duel had just sounded the horn——

At the end of the 3000-meter race, it was supposed to be decadent, but the people in the fourth class rested for a long time, and their energy was so strong that they had nowhere to vent.They also specially made a slogan of sprinting, and a group of people chased Meng Xi across half of the playground. Even the thinnest girl flushed with excitement, snatched the volunteer's Little Red Riding Hood, and waved it. Call me to rush, the scene is so huge that people have to be shocked.

From the last place to now competing for the top three, God knows that everyone in their fourth class almost gave up.Only now did I finally realize that they were just hiding their strength——

Let you run 400 meters first.

This is the majesty and momentum of a school bully! ! !

The cheering on the playground made everyone in the stands excited, even the voice of the lady from the radio station who gave the cheering speech was trembling, her face was numb and she shouted twice!

The suddenly inexplicably excited atmosphere made No.3 of Class 1 panic.

In fact, he is also exhausted, but he can also feel the pressure from behind.

It's like a giant forest python following you, spitting out its message faintly behind you, hissing and sending out a low and tense signal.At the moment before the human eyes could react, a gust of wind was blowing around him, and the giant python, like an arrow flying out of a tight string, brushed past him.

This is the last 400 meters, the decisive 400 meters.

He took a deep breath, and rushed up with all his strength. At that moment, the figure in front was so close that he could touch it by raising his hand.

However, in the next second, he heard his opponent smile slightly.

What does that smile mean?

He soon found out.

It didn't mean anything else, maybe he was just laughing at his overestimation.

He didn't know that his opponent was the main force of the school basketball team in junior high school, and he had won No.1 in the city's junior high school men's basketball game for their team.

A basketball overtime game can be played for half an hour or more. Don't compete with the basketball player in terms of physical strength, let alone endurance.

You can't beat the person who runs all over the court and grabs rebounds.Sprinting from 1000 meters sounds like a joke.

However, only Meng Xi knew that for a long time——

In fact, it didn't take as long as he imagined. He was just like this, simply training for his beloved basketball.

Everyone thought he was a sleeping lion, but only Song Huai seemed to know that he was only trapped in the cage voluntarily.

But how did Song Huai know?

He couldn't figure it out.

The moment he crossed the line, Meng Xi raised his head. Within sight, he saw the cheering crowd, the referee who raised his hands tensely, saw Song Huai standing at the finish line with a bottle of water in his hands, and saw his focused, black eyes. There seems to be only one person in his pupils.

He saw the dazzling sunlight in the sky, piercing straight into his eyes.

The sky is bright and the world is white.

The light made tears flow from the corners of his eyes, and his eye sockets were also sore.

He couldn't see anything, he just felt something hitting his waist, his legs unconsciously fell forward, and his knees were kneeling on the ground, like a walker waking up the sparrows in the whole forest, shaking screams.

He fell, but not on the scalding ground.

Song Huai stood at the finish line, subconsciously took a step forward in the background of everyone's exclamation, stretched out his hands, and caught the little bird he fell into his arms.

The author has something to say: here I am, and I have been writing for more than three hours, and I am paralyzed.

I want to listen to your giao! !All the friends in the audience gave me a giao! !

感谢在2020-03-2200:05:14~2020-03-2300:10:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 years old, koalas drink pear soup, 4 bottles of Beixiao; 1 bottle of women that Tsinghua University can't get;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!