Pay Attention to Me

Friday, the day of the sports meeting.

Jiang Yao didn't get up until 07:30, washed up hastily, put down his bangs, put on black-rimmed glasses, and was an ordinary, earthy boy again.

When closing the bedroom door, I happened to meet him at the same table and said hello, "Morning, you just woke up too?"

"I forgot to take something, come back, do you think everyone is like you?"

"..."

New day, new ruthlessness.

When we got to the classroom, Lao Wu said some things to pay attention to, and Master Zhang told the students in all classes to go to the playground on the radio.There is no grandstand in the playground of No. [-] Middle School, and students can only drag the chairs in the classroom to sit in the designated positions of each class on the edge of the playground.

Class 1 is on the middle floor of the teaching building. There are classes that have come down on the top, and there are classes that have not left below.

Jiang Yao simply put down the chair and sat down: "Che Che, sit together, save energy, and try to win the first place in the afternoon relay."

Yin Che ignored him.

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Han Meng found it very interesting. In addition, the last time Yun Che took the initiative to talk to him, his impression changed a little, so he boldly joined the conversation: "Jiang Yao, are you embarrassed? I don't have a single beta."

"When he stands up for a while and his legs are sore, he knows that I am good for him."

Yin Che looked away disdainfully, wanting to stay away from this person, and took a step back.Suddenly his knee was hit by something hard, and he almost knelt down on one knee, halfway through his knees, barely able to stabilize his figure.

Jiang Yao raised his hand: "There is no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

"……roll."

Yin Che turned his head and looked behind him. A tall and strong boy was standing behind him clutching a chair, very close to him.

"I'm sorry, I was careless."

There was no apology in the tone of speech and the look on his face.

Han Meng frowned: "Rong Wei, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I said it accidentally." Rong Wei cut his voice, "I should stay away, really."

After speaking, he dragged his chair and retreated to the back of his class.

After listening to their conversation, Jiang Yao realized: "You were bumped by him just now?"

Yin Che: "You react really fast."

"..."

Han Meng still didn't let go of his frowning eyebrows: "He must have done it on purpose, and he might still come to make trouble."

Yin Che: "Who is he?"

Being approached for the second time, Han Meng's mood was still a little shaken, but it was much calmer than the first time, and he didn't stutter in reply: "Don't you know him? Rong Wei from class 4, one of the four guardians, Many people should know it."

Yin Che was obviously not one of the many people: "I don't know him, have I provoked him?"

Jiang Yao smiled: "Shouldn't you ask yourself that?"

Yin Che: "There are so many people who don't like me, do I have to know them all? I don't have the time to spare."

Han Meng: "..."

These words were so arrogant that he didn't know how to answer them.

Jiang Yao was overjoyed and clapped his hands in praise: "As expected of us, Cheche."

"Jiang Yao, don't laugh, you've provoked him too." Seeing their heartless appearance, Han Meng was worried, "Tang Shasha, remember? You two brought her down together, and let her remember it." .Although Master Zhang didn’t reveal the details to the outside world, several of our student cadres know that you two testified. Rong Wei has always liked Tang Shasha, so can he not hold grudges against you two?”

Jiang Yao: "Just remember the grudge, what else can he do? At most he can make small moves. If he dares to play big, I'll..."

Han Meng: "Just what?"

On a dark and stormy night, I put on a sack and dragged him to the school grove, beat him to the core, and made Rong Wei impotent.

"Just ask the teacher, what else can I do?" Jiang Yao smiled, with white teeth, harmless to humans and animals.

"Even small actions are quite troublesome. Like just now, it makes you feel uncomfortable from time to time. How uncomfortable? If you get upset and beat him, he may slander you for making the first move." Han Meng said this While talking, he kept looking at a certain irascible beta, "So you must calm down and don't fight casually."

His worry seemed to be overdone, and Yun Che acted quite calmly.He patted his pants like nothing happened.

The sports committee finally squeezed everyone down the stairs, arrived at the playground, and found the seat of their own class. It was a shady place on the left side of the playground.

Zhang Ke said happily: "This year is so good. Last year I was tanned twice, and it took a whole winter to get back to white. This year, I can finally see the sun-dried tea eggs on the opposite side hahaha."

Yang Yile said weakly: "Well...according to the trajectory of the sun's movement, it will be our turn to sunbathe in the afternoon..."

Zhang Ke: "..."

After all the students are almost seated, the phalanx of each class will go to line up to prepare for the entrance ceremony.Looking around, there is a group of classes with strange clothes, some wear ancient costumes with folding fans, some wear gold chains and sunglasses, and some are full of women's clothing. They come here no matter how eye-catching they are, obviously not for ranking, but for the rare freedom here. Let go all the time and enjoy the unbridled youth.

Han Meng regretted: "I just said that our rabbit ears are not hot, they are too ordinary, otherwise I will change into a bunny girl outfit now. I brought it, and it should be able to win back..."

Chen Yingying held him down: "I knew you fucking wanted to wear it yourself."

"I'm here for the honor of the class!"

"No." Chen Yingying ruthlessly refused, and threw the rabbit ear headband to him, "Put it on quickly, Lao Wu asked me to take a group photo to decorate the class garden."

Han Meng had no choice but to put on the headband aggrievedly, and took off his coat, revealing the same cute pink sweater underneath.

Jiang Yao also took off his school uniform jacket, picked up the headband and put it on his head, halfway through wearing it, it suddenly got stuck: "Oh, it seems to be entangled in my hair, it hurts, Che Che, help me look!"

Yin Che drank mineral water calmly: "I want you to have such long bangs."

"It really hurts! If I can't take it off, I'll go. Quick, help me see where it's stuck."

"Annoying." Yin Che screwed on the bottle cap and leaned over, "Take your hands away, let me see—"

Jiang Yao quickly took off his rabbit ears and put them on his head.

"..."

"Well, it's really suitable." Jiang Yao nodded with satisfaction.

Yin Che burst the mineral water bottle in his hand, and the water splashed into the air.

"Jiang—Yao—"

"Click!" The shutter sounded.

The splashed fine water droplets refracted brilliant and dazzling light under the sunlight, which was frozen in midair and in the photo.

shining.

In the entrance ceremony of Class 1, they finally got No. 5 in the grade, an average grade. Han Meng threatened to take the first place next year, even if the school history is not hesitating.

After the entrance ceremony, the sports meeting officially begins.

Guo Zhixiong distributed number plates to each student who had a competition item one by one. In fact, it was a piece of A4 paper with numbers written on them with a black marker, and then pinned to the clothes on the back.

The relay race was in the afternoon, and Jiang Yao was not in a hurry. He watched the other students go to the battlefield one by one, and asked his deskmate, "Would you like to go and see? Han Meng will run a thousand in a while, and it's time to witness the miracle."

Yin Che raised a newly opened bottle of mineral water at him: "Don't talk to me today."

"Just kidding, I didn't meet you, why are you angry." Jiang Yao didn't repent, "I don't mind wearing rabbit ears as a fierce a, but you, a little b, are very burdened."

Yin Che squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

One more word of persuasion, and then splash you.

Jiang Yao understood the signal, and didn't want to go back to the dormitory to change clothes, so he wisely didn't provoke him again.

Before Han Meng set off, he said a lot of bold words, such as "let you see the might of Master Han", "the school grass is going to give up today", he said as if he was firmly in the first place, but in the end he only took the sixth place. He came back with the support of the sports committee and monitor.

Chen Yingying: "Standard ending, no surprises, how about practicing for a week as agreed?"

Han Meng was panting like a donkey, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't care less about the image of a delicate and handsome man: "I... practiced for a week... every day... ran 200 meters... for five days... Isn't it... 1000 meters..."

Guo Zhixiong: "Fuck, can you still count like this? Your math teacher taught you physical education, right?"

"I... vomit!"

"Fuck fuck fuck! Who has a trash bag! Come on! My pants are ahhhhh!"

"Damn it, I'll let you do what you can, you have to show off! Zhang Ke quickly throw a bottle of mineral water over!"

……

The noisy morning passed in the blink of an eye.

In the afternoon, as Yang Yile said, the cool place in Class 1 turned into a sun-baked hell.

The temperature in late October isn't too hot, but prolonged exposure to direct sunlight can be a bit overwhelming.Umbrellas are still not allowed in the school, for fear of being poked in the face and causing danger, students can only cover their heads with school uniform jackets, and all of them have their sleeves rolled up. more.

Jiang Yao also wore a school uniform, but his sleeves were not rolled up. He was wondering if it would be a little strange to attract the attention of his classmates. When he turned his head, he saw that his deskmate hadn't even taken off his coat. Above the neckline, only a small half of her fair neck and a cold little face are exposed.

"Aren't you hot?"

Yin Che shook his head, his attitude was a little more friendly than in the morning.

I don't mind, so Jiang Yao didn't care about him anymore.When it was time for the official match, Yun Che still didn't take off his jacket, holding the number plate in his backhand, trying to avoid getting behind his back.

Jiang Yao couldn't understand this confusing operation: "Can't you just take off your coat and put it on?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't help."

Do you want him to help, or do you not want him to help?

Jiang Yao finally identified the former.

"Give it to me, bastard, I know you want brother to help, can you be more frank next time?"

Yin Che didn't speak, and only said after he finished goodbye, "Thank you."

In the relay race, the four classes compete together. First, the men's group from class 1 to class 1000. Each class is basically alpha. Class [-] didn't have many alphas in total. Han Meng did not register for the relay after registering for [-] meters, and finally selected three alphas and one beta.

Although that beta is not voluntary registration.

Yun Che stood on the track of his own class, and before he started running, he frightened the competitors from other classes next to him, and gathered together to whisper:

"Damn it, is that Yun Che? Hasn't he never participated in such activities?"

"I'm so flustered, if I run faster than him for a while, will he beat me?"

"It's not too light to beat you up, maybe his father will sue the principal and find any reason to expel you from school."

"So scary?? I dare not run away..."

But no matter how scared, the gunshots at the starting point rang out.

The first student ran like a wild horse, and handed over the baton to the second student. The second bat in class 1 is Guo Zhixiong, that is not a runaway wild horse, but a runaway wild bear. The output is all based on roaring, roaring and sprinting forward, kicking up dust all the way.

Standing at the last bat, Jiang Yao watched the second bat quickly approaching the third. His eyes shifted to his deskmate, and he suddenly realized that the player from class 4 next to Yun Che looked familiar.

Take a closer look, isn't this fucking Rong Wei?

An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of my heart.

The handover of the second bat was completed, and the competition gradually entered the climax. The students onlookers on the side of the track became more and more excited, and Chen Yingying could be heard roaring in high spirits from 100 meters away: "Come on!!! Come on, Yoon Che!!!!"

The other students were a bit afraid to shout at first, but they let go of their courage when they heard the squad leader take the lead in shouting. It was the first time to cheer for this classmate who had never communicated with him before:

"Come on, Yoon Che!!!"

"Take the first place!!!"

"You are the best!!!"

They are all a group of hot-blooded two-year-olds aged sixteen or seventeen. The louder they shout, the higher they are, completely forgetting how much they usually avoid this withdrawn classmate. At this moment, in their eyes, Yun Che is just someone who can compete with Alpha and can give to the class. A brother who strives for success is a member of the class and the hope of the whole class.

As expected, Yin Che also lived up to expectations, with amazing speed, he quickly pulled back the gap left by Guo Zhixiong in the second bat, and tied for the first place with Rong Wei, getting closer to the fourth bat as he ran.Less than ten meters away, Jiang Yao could clearly see the unconcealable smile in the eyes of his deskmate.

However, in the next second, Yun Che fell down.

Amidst the exclamation and gasps of the students around him, the tripped Yin Che fell heavily on the plastic track. Due to inertia, he rolled out twice, and when his palms were on the ground, he scratched his skin and saw blood immediately.

The bright and tragic red made Jiang Yao's pupils shrink suddenly.

Before the students in class 1 could react, Yin Che had already stood up by himself, his face was ashen, he raised his hand and swung it vigorously, and directly threw the baton to a standing person three or four meters away:

"Why are you standing still! Run!"

The players in the other three classes have already taken the fourth bat, and the fastest one has already run more than ten meters. No matter how hard they try, they will definitely be at the bottom.

Chen Yingying's eyes turned red anxiously: "Why run away!" She wanted to help Yun Che, but the front was crowded with people, and she couldn't get out for a while.

The baton spun a few times in the air and passed over everyone's heads. Suddenly, a hand stretched out and cut it off.

The person who caught it took a deep breath, turned around, and stepped forward.

A strong autumn wind swept past.

"..."

There was no sound at the finish line, and the referee had his whistle in his mouth and forgot to blow it.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth wide in astonishment for a long while, and suddenly it was like a dream: "What did I just see... Is that the speed of a person?"

Chen Yingying was also stunned: "Is he possessed by something..."

Three or four seconds later, the referee finally came back to his senses, looked at the stopwatch, raised his head, hesitated to speak, lowered his head and looked at the stopwatch again, to make sure he was right.

"9 seconds... 98, 9 seconds 98!"

It is unheard of for a high school student to score 10 seconds in the [-]-meter sprint.

"My god... broke the school record??"

"He actually ran faster than Yin Ze..."

"Who is this person? Which class?"

"I ran so fast that I didn't see the face clearly, but it was really too fast, and my heart was really moved..."

Yin Che sat on the spot, slightly dazed.

Seeing his deskmate running to the finish line without stopping for half a second, he immediately turned around and ran back the same way, as if in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yao stopped in front of him, squatted down: "I'll carry you to the infirmary, come up. "

Yin Che swallowed: "No need, I..."

"I'll let you come up."

Jiang Yao's voice was cold and a little hoarse, like suppressing a wild beast, very fierce and undeniable, it was the Jiang Yao that Yin Che had never seen before, a little strange, a little... frightening.

He couldn't help but want to obey, and raised his hand mysteriously.

"Don't touch you, don't worry." Jiang Yao grabbed his wrist, pulled it towards his shoulder, then picked up his knee, lifted it up, and carried him firmly on his back.All movements were done through the school uniform, without touching an inch of his skin.

Yin Che lay on his back, not knowing when he left the playground, nor what the people around him thought of this scene.Only the broad shoulders of the person in front of him and the tensed neck and shoulder muscles were left in his eyes.

And his own arms around Jiang Yao's neck.

This scene inexplicably made him flustered, the frequency stalled, he didn't dare to look any more, and looked up at the vast sky.

The autumn is refreshing, above the blue sky, two pieces of pure white clouds are slowly gathering together under the help of the wind.