let loose

It rained a little early in the morning, and the sun came out early the next morning.

In the morning is the men's and women's [-]-meter hurdles preliminaries and finals such as high jump and rope skipping.If the [-]-meter race is a collision of speed and passion, then the [-]-meter hurdles is a comprehensive stage of jokes and excitement.You never know what the players are going to do.

The sun shot into the runway, pulling down a row of dazzling light. With the sound of the first start, there were screams of cheering around the ears one after another. The sun dripped on the lawn surface, dispelling the humidity in the air.

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou walked slowly along the runway to bask in the sun.Song Mian was wearing a beige work denim jacket today, with a pure white T-shirt underneath, her eyes were lowered and her smile was full of youthful air.

On the lawn, girls from other classes walked around them from time to time, pushing and shoving and laughing at them.

Jiang Zhou tapped his fingers hanging on the hem of his thigh trousers for a while, and noticed that two girls circled around the podium and came back in front of him. Song Mian was lowering his head, struggling with the slightly longer sleeves.

"When are you going to get your doll?" he asked.

"What doll?" Song Mian continued to roll up her sleeves without looking up.

Apparently someone had forgotten about the two of them in the dormitory.Jiang Zhou stood without moving, staring down at the round hair on top of Song Mian's head.

But Song Mian remembered by himself, the sleeves hadn't been folded for a long time, and one hand was really difficult to handle, so he stretched out his arms in front of Jiang Zhou, and waited until Jiang Zhou consciously folded the sleeves for him, then said, "Ah, I remember, you mean those two McDulls?"

"Why don't you just let me stay there?" Song Mian said, "I just want to be your companion, and I can still hug you to sleep at night, so that you can think of me when you see things, and think of me all the time."

"No need." Jiang Zhou glanced at him, "Take it away."

"Then you are alone and me?"

Song Mian grinned, "McDuudou belongs to me, and Maiquanquan belongs to you. Is that okay?"

Jiang Zhou frowned even more after listening to people going around in circles, and firmly refused: "I don't want it."

"Hey, you are so unfeeling, brother." Song Mian poked the empty part of Jiang Zhou's wide coat, and deflated the soft fabric, "Then you want McDull, don't you like it?"

Jiang Zhou: "..."

I was so angry that the veins in my neck were stretched out, but I couldn't say any more words of rejection.Song Mian's words were pun intended, after all, he clearly remembered that Song Mian's nickname was Doudou.

Class [-] selected a small number of people to go to the football field to support the high jump athletes, and left most of them on the side of the stands. The hurdles ended relatively quickly, and the large team could go to the high jump side to wait for the result after the hurdles were over.

After announcing the preparations for the competition of the second group of senior high school, the stands started to hustle and bustle, and the stands of the sixth class quickly ran out, only Chu Xiaonan and Lin Guang sat on the high platform and chatted together.

The female representative of class [-]'s hurdling was only Tian Xin, a single flower, which was still hardened by Zheng Qiran until she put on the number plate and entered the field, and the girl's legs were still soft.

Most of the support team in the class were waiting at the finish line, and a few girls who had a good relationship with Tian Xin accompanied her at the start point.

"Don't worry, just rush." ​​Zheng Qiran and Zhang Jin lined up in the middle of the boys' team, Zheng Qiran raised his legs to warm up his side and comforted him: "Look, don't I want to step, just raise my legs thing."

"Shoelaces!" Lin Pingping pointed at Zheng Qiran's messy shoelaces, and said, "Tighten it fast, don't lose the chain!"

"Don't worry," Zhang Jin said, "The first and second are guaranteed to belong to our sixth class!"

"Easy to say."

Tian Xin was assigned to the first group, and she was about to play after the preliminaries of the higher group were counted. She took a deep breath to adjust her emotions, and while raising her hand to pinch Zheng Qiran's arm, she turned left and right, "Let's talk first, I Regardless of the ranking and points, the competition is over."

"Understood, understood, the most important thing is to participate." Zheng Qiran grinned and struggled with his arms, and fought with Tian Xin for a while.

At the finish line of the hurdle race, the cheerleaders of class six formed a circle automatically.

"Girls give salt water, and boys give glucose." Jiang Zhou said, "You can't use a whole stick of glucose at one time, and it's enough to mix it with half a glass of water."

After he finished speaking, Song Mian opened the box and took out the glass-filled liquid inside, and then took a pair of tweezers to break the bottle.Seeing his awkward movements, he was not familiar with it at first glance, fearing that this man would hurt his hands, Jiang Zhou quickly cut off the tweezers, "I'll do it."

Song Mian was happy to show her weakness in front of her boyfriend occasionally, so she generously handed the branch pipe to Jiang Zhou, took out a few disposable water cups and handed them to Xu Xiao who was standing by the water dispenser, "Where is Yang Luoluo, let her watch the cups on the other side of the stage. Take the chocolate down."

"The deputy class is at the starting line. Come over after this group has run." The end of the quarter replied.

"Then you can go and get it, well, forget it, let Chu Qing resign, and you can help someone later," Song Mian said, elbowing Chu Qingci who was standing next to him to read the list of athletes, "Xiao Chu, go Get some chocolates from the stands."

"Just take the chocolate?" Chu Qingci put down the list and asked him, "Do you want candy?"

"Take them all down," Song Mian said, "There will still be people at the high jump later."

"Is the chocolate given now?" Xu Xiao took a glass of warm water and mixed it with glucose, "The long-distance run will be in the afternoon."

"Chocolate for Tian Xin," Song Mian said, "She's going to run 3000 in the afternoon. If she makes it to the final in the hurdles now, she'll have to run again. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on physically."

The last group of athletes in the senior group crossed the line amidst the cheers of the audience.

Bald Piao was also one of the referees. Song Mian and Jiang Zhou stood side by side behind him. Watching Bald Piao finished recording the scores of the athletes in the record book, Song Mian pulled Jiang Zhou out of the crowd.

As soon as he squeezed out, Lu Yan, who had just crossed the 110-meter hurdles, was limping along with his little classmates. Song Mian and Jiang Zhou looked at each other for a second, then looked away and went over to say hello to them. Lu Yan gave a thumbs up.

"Number one," Song Mian said, "I heard from the referee that your score has broken the record."

"Thanks, you're running well too."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, responded to the compliment, and exchanged compliments in business along the way.Then he deliberately made a bad move, putting all his weight on the skinny little classmate, making him crooked, and he laughed even more happily.

Song Mian ran second in the 200-meter final, and the first was the third-year repeater. The difference between the two was more than a second. He scored three points for Class Six, which is not bad. The opponent is a sports student.

Song Mian herself felt that the running was not bad, and was about to say more, when the little classmate who was so crushed that he couldn't straighten up muttered, "So what if you broke the record, it's not because I feel sorry for you, Don't mess around next time!"

"Yes. Sir!" Lu Yan exaggeratedly gave a substandard salute.He turned his head and waved at the two of them, and was surrounded by the students from the same class who came up to him and left.

"Wow, this boy is so handsome." Xu Xiao shook her head and sighed as she watched the lame Gao Yishuai leave.

"It's not bad," said the end of the season. "The man of influence in the Zhizhi building is quite popular, and I heard that his grades are also good. But the school grass is still in our class for the time being, and the two façades are not joking."

"They are a couple."

Song Mian leaned closer to Jiang Zhou's ear and asked.

"Maybe." Jiang Zhou lowered his eyelids and looked at him.

"We are also a couple." Song Mian bent her eyes and stared back, "So I don't envy you."