At the moment of embarrassment, someone who should have been even more embarrassing came, Shen Zhao rushed towards Gu Wang and hugged him, raised his face, "What are you talking about?"

Gu Wang was hesitating whether to tell Shen Zhao that his pants were wet, but he remembered that Shen Zhao had a video of himself holding a trash can and calling He Qinghuan...

For a while, no one answered him, Shen Zhao looked at He Qinghuan again, "Look at his squad leader, didn't you ask for leave?"

Perhaps after a few days of getting along with each other, Shen Zhao felt that He Qinghuan was not so scary, just like them, the feeling of restraint before was much less.

In fact, it is purely based on brain supplements, and it is all his own brain supplements anyway.

Yue Feng glanced at He Qinghuan, "I asked him this morning, but he didn't invite, without him, this sports meeting probably lacks a scene."

Of course, this is not He Qinghuan's original words. He Qinghuan's original words are: Wang Wang ran 3000 meters today, I can't be absent.

However, Shen Zhao just looked at He Qinghuan for a while, then nodded and said very seriously, "That's right, I think so too."

Yue Feng, "..."

Gu Wang didn't wear his school uniform today. He gave his school uniform to He Qinghuan last night. It was a bit cold in the morning, so he put on a white hooded sweater and came out.

Shen Zhao pulled his clothes, "When did you buy new clothes?"

The sweater is pure white, without any logo, and the original body has many clothes, how did Shen Zhao know that these are new clothes?

"My mother bought it." Du Liping would go out shopping every once in a while, buying things for the whole family, mainly to satisfy her desire to buy. I guessed it was Du Liping.

"Maybe this is a good friend, I know what clothes you have..." Shen Zhao sat down on the stool, his words stopped abruptly, and he bounced up as if being pricked by a needle.

Shen Zhao turned his head in disbelief, he finally understood why Song Zhiyan smiled so brightly at him when he came all the way, and Wang Wang hesitated to speak.

He looked at Yue Feng, "Why didn't you tell me that my pants were wet? Cut off the relationship."

Yue Feng, "..." What a big pot!

When Zhou Hu shouted on the radio that today's project officially started, He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, "I'm going up."

A shed was set up on the rostrum, because there were teachers there, and two electric fans were placed behind it, which was better than theirs.

Gu Wang nodded.

When he looked away from He Qinghuan, he happened to pass by a flower bed not far away, where several people surrounded Jiang Chi, who was talking about something.

Then Gu Wang saw them take out their mobile phones, Jiang Chi scanned them one by one, then patted one of them on the shoulder, smiling a little smugly.

Gu Wang narrowed his eyebrows and eyes slightly.

I already have guesses in my heart.

The 3000-meter race is in the afternoon, regardless of the track, and is grouped by grade. Gu Wang is in the second group of high school. He stood on the track directly after the inspection at the inspection office. The people who talked to Jiang Chi before seemed to be in the second group of high school. .

Gu Wang felt that Jiang Chi's IQ was quite low, and the same method made the second time...

Shen Zhao dried his trousers in the sun for half an hour in the morning. At this moment, he ran behind Gu Wang and helped him tighten his hairband. He was a little nervous, "Will Jiang Chi trip you again?"

In the spring sports meeting in the freshman year of high school, Jiang Chi tripped Gu Wang into the infirmary directly, not to mention the bruised knee, and sprained his foot, Shen Zhao silently scolded his mother in his heart, why Jiang Chi's fucking ghost is still lingering.

"Does he like He Qinghuan? Why is it like making excuses against you?"

Shen Zhao muttered, he felt that Jiang Chi was like a twisted monster, he clearly said he liked He Qinghuan, but he had never done anything for He Qinghuan, but if it was just to trouble Gu Wang every day, then he still did a lot .

It's a pity that He Qinghuan doesn't need Jiang Chi's help to trouble Gu Wang now.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhao smiled provocatively at Jiang Chi who was on the same starting line.

Jiang Chi looked over and saw that Shen Zhao's smile had only a few meanings. After thinking for a while, his face sank.

"It doesn't matter," Gu Wang said, "I know."

Gu Wang doesn't mind teaching them how to behave when they come to their door to seek abuse.

Song Zhiyan had already run to the rostrum holding the cheering script. His high jump had ended in the morning, and no one read his cheering script. He asked Shen Zhao to read it, which attracted a lot of attention.

Now it's Gu Wang's turn...

The fragrant sweat, the glowing youth, Gu Wang felt a little suffocated, he pushed Shen Zhao, "Don't let Song Zhiyan read it."

Shen Zhao, "Okay, then I will recite."

"..."

In the last two steps, Song Zhiyan stepped up one step at a time. With his hands on the table, he looked at He Qinghuan, "Old He, do you read or should I read?"

Before He Qinghuan could speak, Shen Zhao ran up, "I'll come, I'll come, look and let me read."

He Qinghuan stood up and handed the microphone to Shen Zhao, "I'll go down and have a look."

Song Zhiyan stuffed the refueling manuscript into Shen Zhao's hands, "I'm leaving too."

In fact, Shen Zhao ran with Gu Wang for two laps, and then gave Gu Wang a loving hug at the finish line, why did he leave him alone on the rostrum?

There are [-] people in the second group of senior high school. There is only one round of competition, and the top five will be selected. Except for the top three, the remaining two will be given encouragement awards.

The referee raised the flag and held the whistle in his mouth.

Gu Wang was standing in the outer circle, which was not a very favorable position. When attacking the inner circle, there were too many people and it was easy to trip.

The sun was shining brightly, exactly the same as the spring sports meeting in the first year of high school. The boy was wearing a peaked cap and laying on the rostrum table, "He Qinghuan, let me bring you the first prize."

After he finished speaking, he quickly ran off the rostrum, and He Qinghuan's words "don't fall" melted into the gust of wind from the corner of the boy's clothes when he ran away.

The whistle sounded and the flag fell at the same time.

Gu Wang didn't grab the inner circle immediately, but someone wanted to stop him right from the start.

do not know.

That boy was taller than Gu Wang, and ran straight towards Gu Wang, completely ignoring the rules of the game. Perhaps Jiang Chi told them in advance that Gu Wang's explosive power is not strong, so don't worry, he is leisurely and arrogant.

He didn't expect Gu Wang to speed up, so he jumped to the ground and fell headlong.

His face was blushing on the rubber track, and he couldn't even stand up. The teacher next to him immediately arranged for someone to help him.

He Qinghuan stood at the finish line, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Chi ran first. He had no endurance, so he could only try to keep a distance from the people behind him at the beginning to reduce the chance of being overtaken or overtaken.

Gu Wang is in the third place. He is not in a hurry. He likes to watch the enemy drag him down when he thinks he has the chance to win. It is unbelievable and unacceptable.

Jiang Chi found four or five people, and almost every lap someone wanted to stop Gu Wang. When Gu Wang stepped on the ankle of one of them with a blank face on the fourth lap, that person fell to the ground and howled in pain. , not just the appearance of being stepped on, but those who have not had time to make a move immediately start to feel uneasy.

Jiang Chi didn't tell them that Gu Wang is so difficult to deal with, which is completely different from the brainless he said.

In the last lap and a half, Gu Wang started to speed up, and Jiang Chi was half a lap ahead of him, but judging by Jiang Chi's appearance, he had almost reached the limit, his face was flushed, even his neck was flushed, panting heavily, every step They all took a heavy step.

The refueling script started to be read on the radio.

Shen Zhao's voice was high and bright, Gu Wang could recognize his voice when he read the first word.

Sure enough, he still didn't escape.

"Ah, boy, he runs with the wind! Ah, even the sun has to make way for him! Ah, your sweat also has a charming fragrance! Ah, we will all be fascinated by you! You, Gu Wang, are the South China Sea Orb! It’s a rare diamond, you, Gu Wang, are the distant moon and the scorching sun! Come on young man! Victory will eventually belong to you!”

The last two sentences were added by Wen Ting for them because she couldn't see it. At the beginning, Song Zhiyan wrote that thousands of girls will eventually be fascinated by you. If you read it out, Zhou Hu is very likely to chase Song Zhiyan with a kitchen knife cut.

They are all classmates, Wen Ting couldn't bear to watch Song Zhiyan die young.

These voices were no longer in Gu Wang's ears, he just wanted to win.

The boy's skin was fair, and now he looked pink. Sweat flowed down his cheeks, along his chin and into his neck. He rolled up his sleeves in the middle of the journey, and when he passed the crowd on both sides of the runway, he was still carrying the wind.

On the last lap, Jiang Chi felt a little flustered when he heard the footsteps behind him.

How could he lose to Gu Wang?

Song Zhiyan stood in the middle of the finish line with his hips crossed, "Come on, look, Dad's arms are always open for you!"

Everyone, "..."

He Qinghuan walked over and patted Song Zhiyan on the shoulder, "I'll pick him up, you go to class and get two sticks of glucose, and a bottle of water."

Song Zhiyan didn't think about anything else, and patted his forehead, "Yes, yes, I'll get glucose and water, Lao He, take a look, you can't bask in the sun, I'll go and I will go."

Song Zhiyan even helped He Qinghuan think of the reason why he couldn't go get things, because he couldn't bask in the sun now.

He hurriedly ran to the shed in his class, and He Qinghuan took his place logically.

He Qinghuan's brows were cold, and when he was standing there, the chattering voices from the side became quieter. Although the "rumors" about He Qinghuan's pursuit of Gu Wang were circulating in the forum every day, they hadn't seen it with their own eyes yet, with their own eyes!

Gotta take a good look.

The last 100 meters is the straight runway. When Gu Wang and Jiang Chi emerged from the curve, they were in line.

At least the naked eye does not see much difference.

Shen Zhao took the microphone and shouted from the rostrum, "Look, surpass Jiang Chi!"

Zhou Hu, who was sitting in the office blowing on the air conditioner, frowned.

The teacher next to him laughed, "The students in this class are so energetic, hehehe."

"..."

At the last 50 meters, Jiang Chi seemed to have lost his mind. He grabbed Gu Wang's runway in front of everyone and wanted to pass him. The distance between the two was extremely close.

Gu Wang's breath was slightly flustered, he lowered his voice, and said coldly, "You owe me."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chi fell on the rubber runway, and he tripped himself. The sound of cheering from his classmates stopped abruptly, and he rushed up to help Jiang Chi off the runway.

Dou Da's sweat rolled down Jiang Chi's face, and his face quickly turned from red to pale. When he lifted his trousers, he saw that his ankles were bulging high, like the skin and flesh after a broken bone.

The final acceleration, Gu Wang already felt a little exhausted, more than half of his energy was spent on Jiang Chi and those people, and it was finally over. While he was relieved, his fatigue also surged up.

Sweat dripped down the tips of the hair and dripped on the eyelashes, Gu Wang blinked and raised his hand to wipe it away.

He looked at the finish line and only saw He Qinghuan. He stood there with a calm expression, and when his eyes fell on Gu Wang, he softened a little.

The last ten meters.

five meters.

The moment he crossed the finish line, Gu Wang's feet softened, and he almost fell to his knees. He lost his strength in the long-distance running. Jiang Chi and others put him on high alert, and he didn't feel tired until he completely relaxed.

He Qinghuan caught him in time, wrapped his arms around the waist of the boy in his arms, and let him lean on his shoulders.

Gu Wang pressed his lips against He Qinghuan's ear, panting slightly.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, raised his hand to rub Gu Wang's hair, and said softly, "Wang Wang is awesome."

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