Lingering heart palpitations

In the afternoon, Xu Zixin accompanied Yu Ji to the men's 800-meter inspection, and helped him carry his coat and work badge.

The lingering fear kept making Xu Zixin go back, "Why are you staying with me? It's not a big deal."

"That won't work," Xu Zixin insisted, "You have come to accompany me for 100 meters."

"...Is that to accompany you?"

"Why not, you have come to the finals."

"......All right."

"You still have 1500 tomorrow. I remember you don't have much stamina, can you run?" Xu Zixin and Yu Ji noticed it when they played the game last time. Yu Ji played with all his strength and could only play for two quarters. , not much physical strength.

Yu Ji also knew where the limit of his physical strength was, and nodded to him, "It is possible to run down, and I am not incapable of running all of this."

"It's just that you're not very good at it—" Xu Zixin added what he hadn't finished, "Then why did you sign up?"

Yu Ji answered naturally that no one in the class reported, "Our school's rule is that all items are abstained from the rules of irregular reporting, and no one in our class reported."

"Then you have to report it?" Xu Zixin was a little displeased. In his opinion, it is indeed a bit uneconomical for Yu Ji to report for the long-distance race. , why don't you run—"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zixin caught a glimpse of Bai Qinglang and Chen Hao walking in front of him.

Bai Qinglang squinted his eyes, staring at Xu Zixin who was holding on to the lingering clothes, "As soon as I walked over, I heard the names of my two brothers..."

The latter froze for a moment, and asked strangely, "What are you doing here?"

"Inspection, run 800 in a while."

Yu Ji explained, "There are very few long-distance runners in our class, so all three of us signed up for 800."

"Oh..." Xu Zixin replied, "I didn't notice their names were on the order book." Anyway, he only paid attention to the names with lingering fears.

Bai Qinglang raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

On the other hand, Chen Hao felt a little strange, "Why are you two always together, Xu Zixin, you owe money to our study committee?"

Xu Zixin sneered, "I owe him money, so shouldn't he be my grandson? It doesn't take me so much trouble—"

"That is how the matter?"

"Can't you see it?"

"Should I see?"

"I am—"

I don't know what Xu Zixin is going to say, but it won't be very pleasant after all, Yu Ji pinches him, interrupts his words, and tells him to go away in a low voice.

"hiss--"

"Come here quickly, pointing to both of your names."

There are only three grade groups for the 800 meters, and each group has eight tracks where people are stacked together.

The signal gun sounded, and each figure ran to the innermost track following their own rhythm.

When running on the track, the body is heavy, and time goes very slowly, especially in the last quarter of the race, every second that passes, the unstopped footsteps and the sore throat, like a Pick the pick, and scratch the tight string in my mind again and again.

The sports meeting lasted for three days, and the last afternoon was the closing ceremony, in recognition of the classes that achieved good rankings in the sports meeting, as well as some items that broke the records of the previous sports meeting.

Zhou Mo and Xu Zixin already counted too many points. They took the first place in the first grade, and Xu Zixin got half of the points.

The two of them are still at the front of the class line, one is holding a colorful flag and the other is holding a class sign, thinking about whether there will be a movie in class tonight.

The commendation part began. Xu Zixin, as the sports committee member of the class, went to the stage to receive the award. There was a certificate with wet ink, a cardboard the same size as the certificate, with 1000 printed on it, and a very inconspicuous kraft paper envelope.The cardboard is for the photo, the contents of the envelope are for the actual use.

Xu Zixin stood in the middle of the first prize certificate, taller than the people next to him, with a tough smile on his facial features, and in a blink of an eye, the formulaic photos that looked a little funny turned out to be pretty good. The campus culture display column comes in handy when it is renewed.

The individual award ceremony was held as early as the three-day sports meeting, and it was just a form for taking pictures.The school brought in a podium that was only used once a year, and everyone held a handful of fake flowers and a plastic trophy that was not as light as a cup, and smiled formulaically at the camera.

After getting off the rostrum and returning to the class, Xu Zixin handed the kraft paper bag to the life committee member of the class, "The school is very active in distributing money. I thought it would take a long time before the money can be approved."

The life committee asked the head teacher what to do with the money. The head teacher raised his heavy glasses on his nose, smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course you decide how to use the bonus you won."

The life committee member is usually a ghostly girl, who seems to nod obediently, and tentatively asks, "Then...how can I use it?"

The teacher in charge raised his eyebrows, "You can't violate the school discipline and rules, right?"

"That's for sure—" she quickly agreed.

After returning to class that afternoon, the life committee launched a vote to see whether everyone would like to put the money into the usual mineral water money and the money for copying study materials, or use it for snacks and subsequent class activities .

As a result, the item of buying snacks was passed with high votes, and the class teacher notified them that the whole school would show a movie at night. I also bought milk tea for every student in the class.

The whole class has entered into a festive atmosphere. The spirit is immersed in the joy of being the first in the whole grade in sports meeting points, and the body is indulged in the refreshment of high-calorie food.

When the life committee member distributed snacks to the class and walked up to Xu Zixin, he exaggeratedly shouted "Father and Parents", and the students in the class couldn't be happier.

Xu Zixin's individual bonuses were all 1300, which was considered a windfall. After thinking about it, he went to the ATM in the school, deposited the money into a card of his own, and went to the stationery in the school. Shop for something.

He was going to go directly upstairs to the classroom, but Yan Wang Zhang stopped him.

The last time coach Xiao Zhang indirectly asked them to play match-fixing did not happen. Xu Zixin went to Yan Wang Zhang twice, but he said he was too busy preparing for the sports meeting, so he prevaricated. The school team training came and walked quickly, like deliberately avoid them.

"Come with me to the office."

Xu Zixin put his hand in his pocket and touched the things inside. He was a little reluctant, but he followed along.

The physical education teacher's office is on the top floor of the teaching building. There are cartoon ball games and decorations of football stars in the office, most of which are gifts from students. On the far right of the table is a pot of Dripping Guanyin, which looks very good.

Xu Zixin stood in front of the table, straight to the point, "What's the matter?" His tone was a little hard, because he was dissatisfied with what happened before.

Yan Wang Zhang knew that he was dissatisfied, so he sat behind his desk and didn't speak in a hurry. He rummaged through a pile of documents, and after a long time he found a crumpled document, raised his hand and threw it in front of him.

"You all know about the previous things. The person in charge of the school team of Ninth Middle School has some friendship with a leader of our school, so he told me and Teacher Zhang about it. I don't want to do it. I slipped away and left him alone. , you can’t blame him, he just obeys orders.”

Xu Zixin sneered, although he was very disdainful on the surface, but he was not confused about various reasons, but he still couldn't calm down. He felt that Yan Wangzhang owed their school team an explanation, and this matter was really turned over.

"Okay, we won anyway. That's what you meant to say?"

"No," Yan Wang Zhang reached out and tapped the crumpled thing on the table, "The school track and field team wants to borrow you to participate in the provincial spring track and field competition. This is a document. You can see if you are interested." His attitude was quite casual , but in fact, he knew very well that he must add some freshmen like Xu Zixin to the track and field team. This time, the provincial team will have better results than before. This is the target given to him by the school.

"Oh," Xu Zixin lowered his head and turned around, "What benefits do I get from participating in this?"

Yan Wangzhang frowned dissatisfiedly, "What are the advantages and disadvantages? I really think of myself as a person or something. Did you take the first place... I value you when I look for you."

He was used to the other party's way of speaking, without raising his head, "Hey, can you be honest?"

For Xu Zixin, although he has been good at sprinting since he was a child, it is only a scrap in his life, and he has no plans to continue in this area.

"Really..." Yan Wangzhang scratched his head with rough hands, "There will be a bonus for a good ranking..." But he knew that Xu Zixin, who wore the same limited edition sneakers every day, could not be missing. money spent.

"It's okay...oh! By the way" he had a flash of inspiration, pointing to the document in Xu Zixin's hand, "If you get a good ranking, you will get extra points in the college entrance examination!"

"..." Xu Zixin squinted his eyes, and asked symbolically, "How many points?"

"Add a few points, it depends on what ranking you get!" Yan Wang Zhang answered a little vaguely, before the other party opened his mouth to refute, "I guess your grades are not very good, so these scores are still good for you. It's very important—maybe it can make you a sports student in a prestigious university."

"..." Xu Zixin narrowed his eyes again, as if he didn't quite agree with his words.

"What? Or if you want to go abroad, let your family just donate a campus to the university..."

"......" Xu Zixin was taken aback, as if he had never considered this question, but he quickly replied, "I will not go abroad."

"That's right!" Yan Wangzhang seemed to have found a breakthrough, "Then you have to go to college, add more points, then there will be more schools you can consider when you apply for volunteering, and..."

Yan Wang Zhang Xu talked a lot, although Xu Zixin couldn't remember exactly what he said, but the matter about going to college suddenly woke him up.

Xu Zixin left the office with the volume of documents in his hand, and went down to the third floor. Instead of looking for Yu Jing as planned, he returned to the classroom full of thoughts.

The lights in the classroom were dim, and "Youth School" was playing, which was a movie chosen by the class. He glanced at it and lost interest.

Xu Zixin moved a stool to the corridor, and dragged an empty table from the last table to the corridor. He checked something on his mobile phone, and wrote and drew on a stack of manuscript paper from time to time.If other people see it, they must say that he is being prudish. The person involved is a little flustered and a little expectant, thinking about something that he has never thought of before.

Yu Ji was also watching a movie in class. He was sitting by the window, with his head propped on one hand, helping the glasses that had slipped down the bridge of his nose from time to time. There was a layer of light flowing in those beautiful eyes.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated twice, he took out the cell phone, it was a text message from Xu Zixin, word for word, clear question.

"Which university do you want to go to?"