Confess to you in early summer

Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't get the source of the note from Yan Wei, let alone see the content of the note, the commotion stopped after a while, and no mysterious person sent anything after that, so the matter was left alone.

At the end of April, the school held a three-day spring sports meeting before the mid-term exam. The exam was immediately after the sports meeting. As a student, it was full of joy and sorrow. I couldn't even play to my heart's content, which showed the sinister intentions of the school leaders.

The curse that it will rain during the sports meeting didn't work this year. From the first day of the sports meeting, the sun was shining brightly, and then it lasted for three full days, making the most active students lose their temper.

The registration form had to be submitted one week in advance. Wen Tan informed the sports meeting during the break, and the students made a noise for a while, but when he asked everyone to register enthusiastically, there were very few responses.

The students in the class either raised their heads in a daze, or lowered their heads and were busy with their own affairs. Most of them had nothing to do with the registration.This matter should have been presided over by the sports committee, but unfortunately the sports committee has called for sick leave these two days.

Wen Tan Baijing's ears were a little red, and his good buddy couldn't stand it anymore, shouting: "The sports meeting will bring glory to the class! Should the class committee set an example?! Squad leader, please sign up for one first! What about the school committee? Our school committee is here where?"

The boy intentionally made a loud noise that the whole class could hear.

There was a burst of laughter from below, and the students all followed suit. The school committee is Yan Wei. If you want to talk about the class representative, Yan Wei's name is much louder than Wen Tan.

Yan Wei was caught off guard and was called out. She really has no talent in sports, and even because of her poor physical fitness, she could only barely pass the physical education class. Unless she is required to participate in such activities, Yan Wei avoids them for fear of failing.

During the sports meeting in her previous life, Jiang Youyi’s leg injury did not heal and she applied for a 600-meter long-distance race. She was afraid that Jiang Youyi would not be able to run, so she refused to participate in the event on the grounds that she was not feeling well. He tried his best to run the whole distance, but didn't take the water she handed over.

Yan Wei sighed inwardly, suddenly looked up from the textbook, and smiled at the class monitor on the podium: "Then sign me up for a long-distance run, one thousand six."

The noisy classroom was silent for a moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't have time to swallow a sip of hot water, and sprayed it all on the podium with a puff.She didn't have time to clean up the mess in front of her, she turned around in horror and pressed Yan Wei's shoulder: "Really? Are you kidding me? You have hypoglycemia and you have to run [-]?"

"Hypoglycemia is not a heart attack, why can't you run?" Yan Wei slapped Zhou Xiaoxiao's paw away with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was in a trance.

good!As expected of a goddess!I chose the most difficult project as soon as I came!

Suddenly, the noise in the classroom became even more noisy. The male student who was booing just now laughed loudly: "Squad leader! Did you hear me! The school committee is going to run [-], please write it down!"

Wen Tan had never seen Yan Wei smile like this before, and he almost got embarrassed, he also remembered the matter of Yan Wei's hypoglycemia, he hesitated for a few seconds, and whispered a word of persuasion: "How about...you should change the project? One thousand and six is ​​too difficult, like long jump, high jump, medicine ball... No one has reported for these."

The students in the class laughed and became more enthusiastic: "Squad leader! You are too partial!"

Wen Tan looked embarrassed, but he rarely looked at Yan Wei stubbornly, hoping that she would change her mind.

"I've made up my mind, it's only one thousand and six, please help me remember it, thank you." Before Yan finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to sort out the notes, ignoring anyone's teasing and noise.

Wen Tan persuaded Yan Wei not to move, so he had no choice but to first record the events that Yan Wei participated in, the tip of the pen paused, and two seconds later, he wrote his name in the space after 2000 meters in the boys group.

The two names are in the same row on the registration form, neatly.

At this moment, a girl passed by him, looked at the registration form under his palm, and said, "Give me the pen, I want to register" and took the signature pen from his hand, and wrote something on the form. The bar brushes down his name.

Wen Tan's sluggish expression was a bit funny. Jiang Youyi put down her pen and walked off the podium, but was stopped by someone on the way back to her seat. The good-looking female classmate stretched out her leg to occupy the aisle, and asked her: "What project did you apply for?" ?”

"Guess." Jiang Youyi made a fool of herself, and then lightly kicked Yan Wei's heel, then stepped over her calf and went to her seat in the back row.

Wen Tan looked at the registration form in a daze, and there were a few extra words on the form, closely followed by Yan Wei's name, and the strokes overflowed the border, and were horizontal between the two names that were originally side by side, like a wall covered with thorns. wall.

The evening self-study was over, Jiang Youyi left early, Yan Wei tidied up her desk, picked up a book of wrong questions, thought about it, put it down again, and heard Zhou Xiaoxiao ask her: "Shall we go back to the dormitory together?"

"No, I'm going to the playground."

"Go to the playground for a run?" Zhou Xiaoxiao thought of Yan Wei's 600-meter run, but she still couldn't understand it. However, she also applied for the 400-meter sprint and changed her mind.

Yan Wei laughed at her: "Aren't you going back to study? The mid-term exam is coming soon."

"It doesn't matter a day or two, exercising is also very important!" Zhou Xiaoxiao spoke righteously and confidently.

The two went to the playground together, Yan Wei simply warmed up, set foot on the track, and slowly entered the practice state, the sprinter Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't speed up, walked side by side with Yan Wei, and casually raised a topic: "You and Jiang Youyi have a good relationship Ah, she is such a quiet person, how did you know her?"

How do you know each other?

Yan Wei tilted her head and thought about it. This question is too old for her now, and she can't tell exactly how she knew it. However, there is one thing that has a deep memory, which is unforgettable to this day.

There is no distinction between arts and sciences in the first year of high school. She and Jiang Youyi happened to be in the same class and in the same dormitory. They maintained a lukewarm classmate relationship with each other. After a semester, they knew each other to the extent of knowing their names.

But as the two people with the best and worst grades in the dormitory, in the eyes of other students, they are like fire and water.

High school students are most likely to be prejudiced due to personality differences. Jiang Youyi doesn't fit in with the group, does her own way, is independent, and doesn't take the initiative to show friendship to anyone, so she naturally becomes the target of other girls when they are free.

I don’t know who took the lead to push Jiang Youyi out. Taking advantage of Jiang Youyi’s late return during the lunch break, he locked the door to prevent her from entering. It happened that Yan Wei also stayed in the classroom to do a few more questions that day. When he came back, Jiang Youyi was blocked by the door of the dormitory. outside scene.

There were also a few undisguised laughter from inside the door.

"Let me do it." Yan Wei stood behind Jiang Youyi, this might be the first time they spoke.

"Need not."

Jiang Youyi was very cool, she didn't even look back when she answered her.

Yan Wei blinked, she was actually just in a hurry, not to help, but Jiang Youyi seemed to have misunderstood her meaning.

Then, there was a loud bang, and Yan Wei became deaf in both ears for a few seconds.

The door opened, the lock was broken, and the laughter inside the door disappeared. Several girls were trembling with fright, and subconsciously stepped aside.

Jiang Youyi withdrew the foot that kicked the door, shook off the bag on her shoulder, walked in as if nothing had happened, threw the schoolbag on her bed, and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

She didn't speak, and no one dared to open her mouth, and needles could be heard in the dormitory.

Yan Wei stood outside the door, his heartbeat suddenly jumped uncontrollably.

This girl is so arrogant.

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