Confess to you in early summer

Although there are more than 600 classes in one grade in their school, there are only one or two students in each class participating in the long-distance running event, so the [-]-meter long-distance race is only divided into two groups: senior one and senior two.

The first year students ran first, and when Yan Wei and Jiang Youyi came to report, the first year students had already set off.

Wen Tan brought a few classmates over to cheer them on, and by the way, did the logistics work, and brought water and coats for them.

"Isn't the squad leader going to run 2000 meters later?" Jiang Youyi said suddenly, "Is it too late for you to finish your work here?"

Wen Tan thought of the registration form, with mixed emotions: "If there is time, the senior group will run first."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Yutong came over with two bottles of water in his arms: "It's time to sign, the referee is calling you to gather and count the number of people."

Yan Wei and Jiang Youyi received the notification, greeted their classmates, signed with the referee, and each received a number plate hanging on their bodies, which happened to be 1314.

To actually get such a special number plate, Jiang Youyi had a strange feeling in her heart when she confirmed the number plate, her ears were secretly red again, but when she saw the expression on Yan Wei's face, she suddenly felt as if she had been splashed with cold water. Splashing it head-on on the face, the good mood was completely wiped out.

Yan Wei's face was not very good-looking, she frowned tightly, staring at the number plate in Jiang Youyi's hand, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Jiang Youyi's heart was sour, she unconsciously clenched the cloth tightly in her hand, her thumb was red from being strangled by the rough rope.

At this moment, Yan Wei, who hesitated for a while, asked her, "Shall we change the brand?"

This number plate is not strict at all, it is only used to distinguish players, and you can apply to the referee to change it to another number.

The number she held was number 13, and the one in Jiang Youyi's hand was fourteen.

Jiang Youyi didn't think much about it, her eyelids drooped, she hummed expressionlessly, and handed the number plate in her hand to Yan Wei.

It doesn't matter if you change it to anything, it's just her wishful thinking anyway.

Then, Yan Wei handed her No.13 to Jiang Youyi, took Jiang Youyi's No.14 card and hung it around her neck.

When Jiang Youyi realized that what Yan Wei said just now meant to exchange number plates with her, Yan Wei was already tying the rope.

It was inconvenient for one person to operate, so she turned her back to Jiang Youyi, revealing two white coarse cloth ropes behind her: "I can't reach it, please help me tie it."

Jiang Youyi looked confused, was it just to exchange the number plates of the two of them?

This operation is so confusing, what is the practical significance?

Yan Wei noticed that Jiang Youyi hadn't moved for a long time, as if she didn't hear her, so she raised her voice slightly: "Youyi, tie the rope for me!"

Jiang Youyi woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream. While agreeing, she walked two steps over, grabbed the rope and tied a slipknot skillfully.

After it was tied, Yan Wei stretched his limbs to test the tightness.

Jiang Youyi tied the rope just right, if you don't strangle it, it won't fall off.

"Hurry up and put on the number plate, why are you in a daze?" Jiang Youyi was a little stunned, Yan Wei took the number plate in her hand and helped her put it on.

"Why do you want to change the brand?" Jiang Youyi asked confused, "Aren't they all the same?"

Yan Wei went around Jiang Youyi's back to tie the rope, Jiang Youyi couldn't see the expression on her face, she could only hear her say flatly: "It's different, I don't like NO.13."

"Ah?" Jiang Youyi was still confused, "Why?"

Yan Wei: "Because it is a prime number."

Jiang Youyi: "..."

Oh, Xueba's thinking can't understand.

Yan Wei said she didn't like it, so don't like it.

Putting on the number plate and doing a simple stretch, Yan Wei and Jiang Youyi walked on the runway together.

There were more than [-] students crowded together on the eight tracks, it was still a bit crowded, Yan Wei stepped back a little to avoid physical contact with strangers around him.

Seeing her move back, Jiang Youyi also took a step back.

Yan Wei: "Go to the front and grab a good seat."

"It's okay." Jiang Youyi's mood improved again, "The ranking is not important. Besides, long-distance running tests endurance. It doesn't matter if you are a few steps faster or slower at the beginning."

What Jiang Youyi said made sense, Yan Wei didn't let her go to the front again.

As soon as the whistle sounded, a row of girls in front rushed out to seize the inner runway, while Yan Wei and Jiang Youyi set off side by side in a leisurely manner.

Yan Wei was on the inside of the runway, Jiang Youyi was on the outside.

"Why don't you come in some more? Or go to the front?" Yan Wei worried that Jiang Youyi would be at a disadvantage by running like this.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Jiang Youyi said, "You run with me, it's okay to start slower, the key is the last lap, don't force yourself if you are too tired."

He understood the truth, but Yan Wei didn't feel impatient at all after Jiang Youyi said it again.

Jiang Youyi was not in a hurry, and ran forward at a constant speed with Yan Wei, people kept passing them, and Yan Wei heard her classmates shouting for cheer from the side of the track.

The people who ran very hard on the first lap obviously lacked stamina on the second lap, and their speed began to slow down. On the contrary, people like Jiang Youyi and Yan Wei slowly overtook them and entered the third lap. Their positions were in the middle. There are about ten more people.

"How is it? Are you tired? Are you dizzy? Can you still hold on?" Jiang Youyi asked after a while.

After running for two laps, she didn't seem tired at all, but her cheeks were slightly red, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Yan Wei was sweating profusely, and his breath was a little anxious, he didn't speak, afraid that if he opened his mouth, his breathing rhythm would be messed up, so he just shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

She drank a glass of glucose water half an hour before the game. Apart from being a little tired, she has no other discomfort.

She and Jiang Youyi's physical fitness is really incomparable, and she needs to exercise more after studying.

Jiang Youyi saw that her condition was okay, so she didn't ask any more, but told her: "If you can't bear it, forget it, don't be brave."

Yan Wei still has hypoglycemia, and the loss outweighs the gain if his body breaks down.

"En." Yan Wei made a nasal sound, but didn't stop walking.

At the end of the third lap, there were still eight contestants in front, and the fastest female student had already run a hundred meters in the last lap.

"Let's try to compete for the ranking." Yan Wei took a breath and tried to adjust his state, "It's the last point, I want to try."

It's not easy to persevere until now. During the real competition, the intensity is much higher than the practice of the previous few days. Yan Wei's lips are pale, her cheeks are flushed, and she looks very tired.

Jiang Youyi wanted to persuade her, but Yan Wei smiled at her: "Trust me, it's fine."

Yan Wei insisted, Jiang Youyi quickly compromised, she stretched out her left hand towards Yan Wei, and took Yan Wei's right hand: "Let's go together."

Jiang Youyi led Yan Wei and began to accelerate. She didn't run too fast, and tried to keep pace with Yan Wei. After rushing 200 meters, she surpassed three people, and there were the last five people ahead. Except for the girl who ranked first, the other four Personal distance is very close to them.

Zhou Xiaoxiao has regained her strength, standing on the side of the runway and yelling for cheers, Zhang Yutong also raised the mineral water bottle and waved it left and right.

one, two, three...

Constantly surpassing and breaking through, Yan Wei ran faster and faster, holding hands with Jiang Youyi and galloping all the way.

Even though her throat was sore that it seemed to be swollen and her lungs were about to explode, she was full of energy and ran happily.

There are still 30 meters away from the finish line, and they are on the same level as the girls who are in the first place and their speed is gradually slowing down.

"Come on! Come on!" The voices on both sides of the runway became louder and louder, causing Yan Wei's ears to hurt.

Her eyes were blurred with sweat, and she couldn't see the lines on the ground clearly.

The last ten meters.

The hand being held suddenly loosened, a black shadow flashed in front of Yan Wei's eyes, Jiang Youyi jumped from her side, fell to the ground and curled up into a ball with her knees hugged.

Another female classmate ran across the finish line without looking back.

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone lost their voices at the same time.

The incident happened suddenly, but Yan Wei didn't realize it. It was Zhou Xiaoxiao who woke her up with an angry shout: "Referee! That girl pushed me just now!!"

The author has something to say: off-topic, for fear that some readers may not understand, let’s analyze Yan Wei’s psychology of changing number plates in this chapter.

Number 14 has a bad homonym in the dialect, which sounds the same as "to die", which touched Yan Wei's sensitive nerves. She was not a believer in evil at first, but after going through time travel, she overreacted to this number, so she proposed to change the card. Did not promote feudal superstition _(:з」∠)_

In addition,

This female classmate who pushes people, you are finished.