let loose

The students who ranked lower in the second round began to rise up, and their scores were very close. The furthest one has already surpassed Jiang Zhou's record in the first round. That person ranked second in the last round. the meaning of.

In the third round, Zhang Jin and Lin Pingping came to watch the battle after running 800 meters. Lin Pingping put Chu Qingci's shoulder on his shoulders, "How is it? I think Tan Jungang threw it quite far. Where is our class ranked?"

"The first is Gu Siqi from Class 19, 11 meters. Jiang Zhou's farthest is 83 meters." Chu Qingci said, "Tan Jun is 11 meters this round, and this result should be in the top five. Jiang Zhou played very well. Stability depends on whether he can break through the first-round score."

Song Mian turned to look at Lin Pingping, "What about you?"

"I'm second, and Zhang Jin is fourth," Lin Pingping said, "There are two sports students in class 15, and I'm right in the middle."

"Sister Nan said that our class ranked in the top eight in the second group of senior high school in terms of quantitative points." Zhang Jin said, "If we can get in the top three in the shot put, we will probably be in the top five in our class."

In the last round of the last throw, Song Mian stood quite far away, but she could still see the glistening sweat on Jiang Zhou's forehead.He clenched his fists and made a gesture of cheering, then put his hands together around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted cheering.

The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth curled up imperceptibly, he tapped his toes a few times, and swung his arms slightly to warm up.As soon as the whistle sounded, everyone's attention was focused on him.

The girl standing next to Song Mian seemed to be more nervous than Xueshen himself, and she kept whispering: "Xueshen, Xueshen, Xueshen, come on..."

With a bang, the heavy object fell into the sand.

The crowd immediately burst into screams.

"Study God!"

"Fuck me, fuck me! The distance is 12 meters, right? Fuck me!"

"Fuck me!" Zhang Jin was so excited that he ran out of words, his voice was fucking hoarse, and he yelled in his rustling male duck voice: "Jiang Zhou! Fuck me, idol!"

"Awesome!" Lin Pingping was so excited that his glasses collapsed. He pointed to the small pits in the bunker, "Did you see the farthest pit, which was thrown by Jiang Zhou!"

When the final results came out, Jiang Zhou ignored the exaggerated admiration of the people around him. He leaned against the side of the team and propped his legs up. Feeling a little hot, he simply pulled down the zipper, took off his jacket, pulled away the yellow line, and stood beside Song Mian.

Song Mian handed him the opened bottle of Red Bull, "Take a break first." She said, pulling out a wet towel to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Hold it for me." Jiang Zhou turned his head away, grabbed the wet towel and wiped his sweat, threw the clothes into Song Mian's arms, and lifted the corner of the T-shirt with one hand to dissipate heat.

"12 meters 73?" Song Mian naturally rolled up Jiang Zhou's jacket and wrapped it around his forearm, and asked Chu Qingci, "Is it number one?"

"The first place is stable." Chu Qingci said with a smile, "Gu Siqi is not as good as last time this round. Yang Lang from Class 2 is still left to vote, but judging from the last two results, he should not exceed 12 meters."

"Brother Jiang," Zhang Jin gave Jiang Zhou a thumbs up, "That's awesome."

Here, Jiang Zhou and Tan Jun successfully won the first and fourth places in the shot put, and the 3000-meter track race over there is also in full swing.

There are not many students participating in the long-distance running, and some classes fail directly.A dozen or so girls swayed around and around. As the only girl in the sixth class of girls, Tian Xin was wearing a white basketball uniform, recognizable, and ran neither fast nor slow. run.

"Come on! Keep the rhythm and exhale as gently as possible. Yes, just keep this speed, don't worry..."

In the middle of the lawn, Song Mian bent one knee, put Jiang Zhou's wrapped arm on his knee, and sighed silently: "Zheng Qiran is rarely so serious."

"The authorities are obsessed." Chu Qingci walked over and sat down, and threw a pineapple soft bread to each of Song Mianjiangzhou, "This idiot, he likes people not to chase him, and he spends all his time finding ways to make others suffer. It has to be unrequited love."

As a player of the forward-moving action group, Song Mian nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"Brother Song, what about you?" Lin Pingping pushed his glasses, "Didn't you say you have someone you like last time, did you catch up?"

Song Mian froze for a moment, and glanced at Jiang Zhou who was also looking at him.Jiang Zhou didn't intend to rescue him at all, instead he raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to watch a good show.

Song Mian unconsciously bent her knuckles and scraped her nose.For some reason, he felt a little guilty.

He only confirmed his relationship with Jiang Zhou yesterday. He has been busy with the competition for the past two days, and he hasn't had time to discuss with Jiang Zhou whether to admit the relationship to the outside world. The relationship is mutual. He really wants to go far with Jiang Zhou. good.

So at this moment, he didn't dare to say it rashly, so he shook his head, "I'm working hard."

"It's so mysterious," Chu Qingci said, "Tell me and nobody will tell."

"Wait a little longer." Song Mian said awkwardly.

……

The three-day sports meeting passed in the blink of an eye amidst fierce ranking competition and excitement.The final comprehensive quantitative score of the sixth class reached 85, ranking first in the fourth liberal arts class of the second group of high school. Generally speaking, the harvest was quite fruitful.

Excitement is short-lived, and troubles come suddenly.

Before school ended on Friday, Chu Xiaonan finished her homework and saw that it was still early, so she seized the time and held a small class meeting.

"The results of the half-term exam have come out," she put her hands on the edge of the desk, and her expression changed from gratified to serious. "I will post the specific results and rankings to the group in the evening. I hope you know that the average of our class this time is The grades are not satisfactory, so don’t forget to read more when you go home.”

As she spoke, she tapped on the table, her eyes fixed on the direction of Chu Qing's seat in the back row, "especially some students, their grades are the same as sliding down a slide, and they slide vertically without curves. I don't know if you usually What are you doing, how much time is allocated to study, in short, be mentally prepared.”

As soon as the voice fell, the students immediately whispered:

"I heard that the average score of our class this time is the third in the liberal arts class, and at least ten people failed in mathematics."

"I've also heard about it. It is said that the god of learning is ranked first in the six subjects and failed to save the ranking. Oh my god, how bad is the test this time."

There was a lot of noise in Ren's classroom, but Song Mian remained unmoved.

Jiang Zhou next to him frowned even more, even the autumn sun could not dispel the air-conditioning from his body.

There was a note in front of the desk, the content was very simple, but his eyes stayed on it for at least 10 minutes.

The note was nothing special, a torn page of a lined notebook with two rows of dog crawling words squeezed on it:

Brother, Doudou made a mistake, don't ignore Doudou~

Brother, look at me, just take a look?

Song Mian covered her eyes guiltily, turned her head slightly, thought she opened a finger without anyone noticing, and then bumped into Jiang Zhou's eyes that were as cold as ice.

Although Jiang Zhou always had a face with a paralyzed face, Song Mian knew that he was angry, and he was angry with a blank expression.

Things have to be traced back to the men's 4×400m final in the afternoon.Jiang Zhou's last blow, Song Mian's first.

Before the game started, the two made an agreement.It should be said that Song Mian acted like a baby in exchange for it.After Jiang Zhou finished the last run, he will go to the finish line to meet him.He wanted to return Jiang Zhou with a hug, the same as the hug Jiang Zhou gave when he ran 200 meters on the first day of the sports meeting.

As a result, after Jiang Zhou crossed the line, he was surrounded by a group of girls chirping for nearly 5 minutes, but no one showed up. He wandered around and finally found someone in the corner of the crowd.

A certain person was pulling with a girl, and he couldn't hear what he was saying from a distance. Judging from his behavior alone, he was really too close.

It's not that he doubts about Song Mian's relationship with that girl. Jiang Zhou's knowledge intelligence is not high, but he can't fail to see that Song Mian's feelings are true or not.

Trust is not laissez-faire.He didn't like Song Mian's indulging girls' advances, not only this time, but also every time in the future.

"I was wrong."

To hide the noise from her classmates, Song Mian tilted her body and leaned close to Jiang Zhou, clasped her hands together, blinked her eyes, feeling extremely wronged, "Brother, I really know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Jiang Zhou's expression didn't loosen in any way, only the tails of his eyes were swept away coldly, and his voice was as cold as freezing ice in the ground thousands of feet deep.

"I'm wrong everywhere, okay?"

Of course he didn't know where he was wrong, but he could admit his mistakes, no matter what his mistakes were, he would admit them all.

Fumbling with her thin white knuckles, Song Mian held onto Jiang Zhoukong's coat, and Song Mian puffed up her mouth, "If I made you unhappy, then I have committed a heinous crime. How can I make you unhappy, please be happy."

After saying that, Song Mian plucked up the courage to look at Jiang Zhou, but saw that there was still no warmth in the other party's eyes, and he was also chilled by the cold, more afraid.

"Like me?" Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Song Mian's knuckles on the corner of his clothes were faintly white, showing how hard he was.

And the degree of force can also be studied to the extent of Song Mian's fear at the moment.Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou felt a suffocating pain in his heart.

"Like!" Like is probably the only word that Jiang Zhouzhi and Song Mian can blurt out without any time to react or receive it. It is always so sonorous and never hesitates.

"Who is the girl holding your arm this afternoon?"

Jiang Zhou moved his lips, and the temperature of his voice rose slightly.

Um?Song Mian immediately brainstormed for a while, searched for the target person, and quickly did the gesture of a primary school student raising his hand, "Report! I don't know him."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhou's eyes twitched, his brows furrowed quickly.

"I really don't know her. She made a confession when she came up, but I didn't listen to a word." As for pulling his arm, it was probably because the girl was stumbled by the goalpost standing on the lawn, which gave her a vision. Misunderstand.

"I'm not stupid, she pulled you for at least 3 minutes."

Jiang Zhou said.

Well, well, this one doesn't have to be washed.

Seeing that Jiang Zhou was not so indifferent, Song Mian felt relieved and decided to confess leniently, "Then let me tell the truth, she is confessing, but she asked me to bring you a message, she said she likes you."

Song Mian muttered, and raised his eyes to see Jiang Zhou's reaction as he spoke.Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the middle story to be like this.

"As for me, in order to get rid of my rival, I broke up with her for a while. I was so annoyed that I didn't notice her pulling me." Song Mian said, "In the end it's still your fault."

Jiang Zhou's brows became tighter and tighter, and he didn't mean to let go, "I'm a very picky person, I can only choose you, I can only be you, no one can do it except you, you have to know, you never have a rival in love .”

"Oh." Song Mian bared her teeth, feeling itchy and happy like a cat scratching her heart, and graciously hammered his legs twice.

Tuk Tuk-

Guessing that the private sharing of information was almost done, Chu Xiaonan tapped the desktop again, "Relax, this exam is not the end of your high school career, let alone your final ending."

Having said that, she inspected the silent students below, "But this is a test, the first large-scale comprehensive test after you have selected subjects and divided into classes. Review, this semester is already halfway through, and your high school career is also nearly halfway through, think about what you are going to do in the future after one and a half years."

As soon as the voice fell, the school bell rang.

Seeing Jiang Zhou stuffing a few exercise books into his schoolbag, Song Mian pursed his lips, seeing that people would continue stuffing them, he quickly grabbed Jiang Zhou's white wrist, Qiqi Ai said: "Tomorrow, are you going on a date?"