The whole school is waiting for my confession

Except for the troubles caused by Jiang Qingyan, the life at the beginning of school was without any disturbances.

Although everyone was looking forward to Jiang Qingyan's trouble again, but he was stared at strictly from all directions, like a collared wolf, behaved even if he was not obedient.

And because the study progress of the fast class was much faster, Jiang Qingyan was obsessed with studying and had no energy to cause trouble at all, so the progress bar of this semester was over half in the ordinary.

But for the students in Bai Juan's class, it was nothing ordinary.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan were obviously the eyes of the typhoon in the class, usually there was a storm, and the wind and rain surrounded the whole class.

The students even suspected that the two were not human: no matter how difficult the test was, their grades were always inseparable; not to mention the usual homework, they were just like doing elementary school test questions, and they handed them in after a while. As a result, the teachers also miscalculated the difficulty of the homework, and the more they assigned, the more they assigned.

After getting along, they couldn't help asking: Is this a new type of artificial intelligence?

But the new artificial intelligence probably won't be as intimate as a person at every turn.

So, it doesn't make sense.

The first monthly exam...the mid-term exam...the second monthly exam...the hour hand was turning rapidly, Jiang Qingyan was defeated repeatedly, and finally ushered in a turning point.

And this turn of events came by accident.

The sports meeting for this semester will be held soon. Compared with other classes, Bai Juan's class has a much simpler way to sign up - the class teacher arranges it all.

Before, because many people resisted and refused to sign up, there was no progress for a week.

So the head teacher waved his hand: Since there is no volunteer, then I will arrange it, so as not to waste time and distraction.

With the philosophy of playing to her strengths and making everyone feel involved, she assigned almost everyone a project.

Long-distance running is hard work, and in the end there is only one Bai Juan who is not outstanding in any aspect of sports. The head teacher thinks for a moment and asks the head to pick up this burden.

When Bai Juan heard the news, his eyes went dark, and he hadn't felt this powerless feeling of a bolt from the blue for several years.

There are 3000 meters and 3000 meters in long-distance running, and you can still grit your teeth at [-] meters. This [-] meters is really hard work.

And Jiang Qingyan, as a top student in sports, shouldered the burden of the long jump, 100 meters and the final relay run.Seeing that most of the students were dissatisfied with their project, Jiang Qingyan was gloating at first, but when she heard that Bai Juan was forced to sign up for the 3000-meter race, she instantly became angry.

He almost ran to find this self-willed head teacher to reason: Is she trying to ruin her future champion today?

Jiang Qingyan's words circled in her stomach, before Bai Juan stopped her: "I can do it." Compared with physical fitness, Bai Juan felt that he had to fight for mental strength.

Jiang Qingyan had no choice but to give up and told him to do what he could.

Bai Juan said, good.

Jiang Qingyan also told him to walk if he couldn't run, and his life was the most important thing.

Bai Juan said: If I can't run anymore, I will abstain.

Jiang Qingyan knew Bai Juan too well, he never gave up in his choices, he had to do his best in everything, if something bad happened, it would be too late.

After thinking about it for a long time - he has to run with Bai Juan.

So Jiang Qingyan consulted with a classmate, and the two hit it off immediately, and went to the teacher to exchange projects together.

That classmate was originally forced to run 3000 meters, but now he can change to 100 meters. It feels like a pie from the sky. Looking at Jiang Qingyan's figure, he feels that the sky is very stalwart.

When Jiang Qingyan went to look for the teacher, she happened to be stuck at the deadline for submitting the application form, so she felt that she was even more lucky, and almost jumped back to find Bai Juan.

Bai Juan is meticulously planning to save himself at this time: It is exactly [-] days before the day of running, if you improve your physical training every day, you should go for a run today...

His thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Qingyan said to him excitedly: "I have something good to tell you."

Bai Juan speeded up his heartbeat calmly: Could it be that Jiang Qingyan really went to find the head teacher?

Although Jiang Qingyan was dissuaded in the morning, Bai Juan didn't really have to show off.As soon as the teacher issued this notice, most of the class complained. If I, as the class monitor, started to retreat, then this matter would never end.

——But if Jiang Qingyan insists on doing this for me, then there is nothing she can do, right?

Bai Juan didn't show his expectation, and kept writing: "What good thing? About the sports meeting?"

Jiang Qingyan patted her thigh: "That's right! I just went to find my teacher."

Bai Juan motioned him to lower his voice: "What did you say?"

"I went to the teacher and changed the event to someone else's, and changed it to 3000 meters." Jiang Qingyan waited for the praise, but seeing that Bai Juan was indifferent, she added a few words.

"Run with you."

Bai Juan remained silent, not only was he not moved but even confused: "There is such a good thing? Then why don't you just trade with me?"

Jiang Qingyan felt a blow on the forehead, and a few large characters appeared in the air: Yes, it can be like this.

If there are too many difficult problems, Xueba will occasionally lose his IQ.

Jiang Qingyan: "Facing difficulties together is more meaningful."

Bai Juan could only nod along with Shen Pain.

When the others heard about this, they clapped their hands and laughed loudly: "Doesn't that mean that you are going to compete on the same stage again?"

Yes!Jiang Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes lit up.

Bai Juan stared at Jiang Qingyan's face, rolled his eyes slightly, and scolded people with bright eyes: "Do you think this is fair?"

The school sports meeting is a big competition; the same starting line is very fair.

Jiang Qingyan blinked her eyes wide, and responded with her eyes: Of course it's fair.

Either way, it's time to prepare.

Because there was not much time, the two of them could only run five or six laps in the little time between evening self-study classes.The sports meeting is approaching, the playground is overcrowded, and the high school seniors who are sprinting for the college entrance examination run at night, the air is full of struggle.

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan showed differences in the first lap.

When Bai Juan ran out of breath, Jiang Qingyan was still telling jokes to Bai Juan with his usual expression.

Bai Juan: That's not necessary.

Jiang Qingyan shared her sports skills without any hesitation: such as how to swing her arms and how to breathe, after ten days like this, Bai Juan can finish the run completely.

Bai Juan has never participated in a sports meeting.In the past, it was not his turn, and there were many boys with high energy and athletic nerves in the class, and Bai Juan would only give a water at most.

Therefore, on this day, Bai Juan is more novelty than nervousness.

But the weather was the most surprising: the sky was still clear in the morning, but it turned cloudy after a meal, and it was already lightly raining by the time the men checked in for the 3000-meter race.

Bai Juan stretched out his hand to feel the cool drizzle, and shook his head worriedly.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Maybe the sports meeting will be canceled because of the rain, don't be too nervous."

Bai Juan pretended to be calm: "The sooner you finish the run, the sooner you get out, I'm not nervous."

Jiang Qingyan didn't poke Bai Juan, unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to Bai Juan.

Bai Juan waved his hand quickly, he wanted to go to the toilet when he saw the water now.

The women's group just finished running, and the rain did not stop, but it did not tend to become bigger.Bai Juan stood on the runway, waiting for the gunshots to sound. He was shaking all over, but he couldn't tell whether it was the nervousness or the cold wind.

Bai Juan felt that half a minute was so long.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Bai Juan was squeezed to the end by a circle of ferocious starts around him.

Although it was a long-distance race, everyone was still unwilling to lag behind at the start. Except for a few people who were obviously rushing to the shelves, the first few people ran out of a posture of a [-]-meter race.In the first half circle, the gap between the two waves had widened and became clear.

Bai Juan gradually couldn't feel the existence of other students around him, and couldn't hear the voices beside him. He only felt that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, making him unable to lift his feet more and more.

The sky also seemed to feel something, and the drizzle cheered and cheered, and on the second lap, with the sound of crying, the switch of tears was completely turned off.

The bleak wind and cold rain outside made Bai Juan's limbs cold, and the exercise made his lungs heat up. Under the double-sided pressure of the external cold and the internal heat, Bai Juan felt unable to breathe, but he opened his mouth with a mouthful of rainwater.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Bai Juan's eyes were blurred, his clothes were filled with water, and his stomach began to churn.

It hadn't rained in the past ten days, and Bai Juan had no experience of long-distance running in the rain. He just moved his legs desperately so that he wouldn't stop, but his speed had infinitely approached zero.

When all thoughts were lost, Bai Juan raised his head and glanced at the stands, hoping to receive encouragement from his classmates. The stands were mostly empty, only a few colorful umbrellas remained, and no face could be seen.

The students have all been evacuated.

Bai Juan couldn't remember whether it was the fourth lap or the fifth lap, and the players were scattered all over the track.Bai Juan was moving at a slow speed, and a strong strange wind even blew him back two steps.

Taking another step is a torment.

Bai Juan gritted his teeth while thinking, when suddenly a clear call came from the huge wind, and it came close to his ears.

"come on."

Bai Juan turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Qingyan.

"Why did you get here?" Bai Juan didn't see Jiang Qingyan just after he started walking, why was he slower than himself.

Jiang Qingyan slowed down and was also panting heavily.

"I'm a lap faster than you."

Bai Juan: ...

He looked around: "What's your number now?"

Jiang Qingyan pointed to No. 8 in front: "It should be the second."

Bai Juan noticed that number eight was still accelerating, so he forced out a few words: "Hurry up!"

After finishing these three words, he really couldn't utter a word, so he opened his mouth to eat the wind and drink the dew.

Jiang Qingyan sped up a little after hearing the words, Bai Juan looked at Jiang Qingyan's back in relief...why did this back not move?

Bai Juan realized that Jiang Qingyan didn't want to sprint for the final lap at all, but stood in front of him tightly.

Although there is no wind and rain to block all this, it does reduce a lot of pressure.

Bai Juan was in a hurry: "Hurry up!"

I don't know whether it's because I can't hear it or pretend I can't hear it, but Jiang Qingyan is still standing firmly in front of her.Another person dashed past the two of them: the second guess was that he couldn't keep it.

Bai Juan was anxious, so he had to speed up a little.But Jiang Qingyan also seemed to have eyes behind her back, so she accelerated, and the two of them remained relatively still.

Bai Juan had no choice but to give up: Forget it, he doesn't care.

Bai Juan's courage and perseverance, which had been burnt out, appeared out of thin air, and tied his body firmly and dragged him forward.Bai Juan knew that the other end was tied to Jiang Qingyan's body, and he would always be in front of him.

This incident made Bai Juan inexplicably relieved.

There was a sudden burst of cheers in front, probably because No.1 was born.

Bai Juan didn't care about anything, just looked at the person in front of him.

Bai Juan's last lap began, and Jiang Qingyan passed the finish line at a constant speed, but she didn't stop at all, apparently continuing to run with Bai Juan.

He glanced back at Bai Juan, touched the rain on his face, his eyes were bright.

"Can you still run?"

Bai Juan nodded.

Jiang Qingyan saw that Bai Juan's face was almost transparent: "It's raining so hard, why don't you run away?"

Bai Juan didn't speak, he thought to himself: The dawn of victory is at hand, how can we give up now?

Jiang Qingyan looked around and beckoned for umbrellas to her classmates who were on the side of the runway.

I didn't ask for an umbrella, but I reminded the referee teacher: "No. 5 over there, leave the track immediately after running so as not to disturb other students."

Jiang Qingyan gave a "tsk", reluctantly moved to the lawn and continued to run with her.

Fortunately, there is only half a circle left.

Bai Juan took one step at a time and finally crossed the finish line.

Before he had time to celebrate, Bai Juan's legs gave way and he fell into Jiang Qingyan's arms.

Jiang Qingyan looked at Bai Juan, who was already unconscious, and was furious: "Running for a walk really almost cost me my life."