Qiao Mu and Nan Ze came to the school early in the morning to find the right person.Both men and women can participate, and Nanze doesn't want Qiao Mu to follow him all the time.

Just letting him sit in the classroom of the class, it's not good to come early.

It was empty, with few people around.Qiao Mu looked at the disappearing figure outside the window.

There is a strange feeling in my heart that is about to gush out.

Thinking back to a month ago, their relationship was not as good as it is now... Time can always bring him something, but also deprive him.

Never felt like it was cruel, just like a commodity that could be taken away by someone with a higher bid at any time.

There were several ripples in Qiao Mu's heart, which should have been a calm gesture, but his heart was turned upside down.

Just because it was him, Nanze... Nanze...Qiao Mu sighed inwardly. He leaned on the table and looked helplessly at the increasing number of people on the playground.

"Cthulhu?! Good morning, didn't your leg hurt? Why didn't you ask for leave today!"

The voice quickly reached Qiao Mu's ears, pulling his thoughts back and looking at the owner of the voice.

Zhang Zitong approached him cautiously, keeping a safe distance from him, after all, the last time was too aggressive.

Qiao Mu didn't speak, and didn't intend to talk to her.

Just as he was about to turn his gaze elsewhere, Zhang Zitong sat on the side without being discouraged and said, "Evil God... I saw it at the Sports Commission, don't you still have a mixed-sex event? You can still run like this ?"

After Zhang Zitong finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Mu's injured leg, his eyes filled with worry.

Only then did Qiao Mu look up at her, and said calmly, "I can only find someone to replace her."

Zhang Zitong saw that he was no longer indifferent to her, and looked at him excitedly.

"That... evil god, have you found anyone? I, I can do it!"

She stuttered a little with excitement, so excited that she had forgotten how to speak.

Qiao Mu was thinking about refusing, how could he let a girl replace him?

It's not that I look down on girls, but I just think it will make her overwhelmed... Most of the physical fitness in class one is not good, except for studying well, other aspects are not too outstanding.

"Don't think I'm a girl, I'm actually very good! I'm also very happy to help you."

Zhang Zitong was very good at observing people's expressions. She had to interrupt Qiao Mu's expression immediately.

Seeing him say that, Qiao Mu felt a little shaken in his heart.

But can a girl so thin and frail?

You won't pass out as soon as you get on the runway, right?

Qiao Mu questioned suspiciously: "This is 4x4 400m, it's the lap of the school... Can you really do it?"

Actually, Qiao Mu didn't really want to trouble anyone, but he promised Nanze last night... No matter what, he can't break the contract today.

Zhang Zitong patted his chest, showing a confident look.

"Then you underestimate me! Anyway, I also reported a 400 in this project, anyway, I am also in the top three! Although it is a bit slow, our class does not pursue rankings, but only pursues the process!"

Qiao Mu looked out the window and was silent for a while.

That's right, class one is not good at physical education, and many classes know that.

What Zhang Zitong said was the truth, why should he pursue the result persistently?What they originally pursued was not the result, but the process of immersing themselves in it.

As soon as Qiao Mu turned his head, Zhang Zitong showed a very bright smile, and he could only sigh in his heart.

"thank you for your help."

Qiao Mu looked away in embarrassment, and Zhang Zitong didn't make any progress, just smiled and said yes.

Qiao Mu then contacted Nanze and told him that he had found a suitable candidate.

And the time gradually came to the mixed relay with the restless sound of the music, which was the last event of this sports meeting.

Of course, the points obtained will be multiplied and added to the class sports points of each class.

Qiao Mu was not in as much pain as yesterday, and Nan Ze was always on the side trying to help him.

Qiao Mu expressly forbade it, and walked slowly to the auditorium alone.

Chen Ren immediately came over and said, "Brother Qiao...the leg is injured like this, why are you still running?"

Qiao Mu shook his head while sitting on the seat, and then Zhang Zitong sprang out from behind.

"She takes my place."

It was such a plain sentence that directly stunned the surrounding students.

"Sister Tong run? Sister Tong, are you okay?"

There was a questioning voice from a classmate, and someone quickly echoed it.

"Yes, yes! Cthulhu, why don't you change someone? If Cthulhu didn't fall so badly yesterday, I think we still have a little hope of taking the first place in class today..."

Zhang Zitong squeezed the bottle in his hand, lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"Is my mother's strength still questioned by you? The evil god agreed to let me come, there must be a reason for it! If you want to do it, he will choose me?"

She spoke out loudly, scanning a class of classmates who were gossiping with her eyes.

Immediately, the chaotic voices disappeared, and Zhang Zitong smiled at Qiao Mu in satisfaction, waved and walked on the runway with Chen Ren.

4×400 is indeed a bit difficult, and there are now three women and one man in the first class.

In other classes, there are two men and two women, or three men and one woman. There is no way for the first class.

"Why did you find that severed peach blossom?" Nanze asked in a low voice, also expressing his puzzlement.

"He's called Zhang Zitong, get on the runway quickly, and I will cheer you on."

Qiao Mu pushed away his approaching face, Nanze looked aggrieved, and then walked on the runway with a smile.

With the referee in place, after a brief introduction to the rules, a gunshot was fired, and a fierce game officially began.

The first class is Chen Ren, he desperately wants to win the advantage for the first class.

But unfortunately, their class was unlucky and got eight prizes.

The one outside looked far away from the other.

But it is most difficult when running the corner, especially when the first leg cannot be cut.

The three draws drawn by class [-] were quite good, the first one was the laughing Nanze.

He was showing love towards the auditorium and smiling wantonly.

The first bat was basically boys, and they swung their arms desperately.

It seems that the wind will not be able to catch up with him, Chen Ren clenched his teeth and maintained the first advantage.

Then the baton was handed over smoothly, and it was given to the girl who took the second baton.The girl ran as hard as she could, but she was still overtaken by several people.

Immediately afterwards, the third runner ran desperately, but he had already been overtaken by three places.

The last stick was handed over to Zhang Zitong, but because it was a little bit close, the stick was not handed over and fell.

But soon Zhang Zitong recovered and hurriedly waved his arms.

The last one is basically girls, and the average distance is not far from that of the No.1 tenth class.

The sound of cheering off the field surrounded the entire track and penetrated everywhere.

Zhang Zitong gritted his teeth, and there was only one thought in his mind.

To win, to win.

Betting on the pride of the first class and her past glory, as a former sports student, she must not lose!

But in the last 100m, she was very, very tired.

It's not easy to run to this level without training for too long.

But in the last 100m sprint off the field, Zhang Zitong heard an unexpected sound.

There was a powerful roar from around the field, and he said, "Come on, hurry up! Zhang Zitong, you can do it!"

Zhang Zitong's vision blurred for a second, and he gritted his teeth, exhausting his last strength.

In the end, she fell into An Wanruo's arms, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up anymore.

Girls around quickly came to help him up, and most of the people in Class [-] surrounded him.

An Wanruo smiled and patted her on the back: "Zitong, good job, we knew you could do it!"

"Sister Tong is so handsome! The last step directly opened up a long distance! Our class is the first!"

"This time, we all feel proud!"

Zhang Zitong just felt a little hot and a little wet in front of his eyes, and the blur gradually came up.

She cried, actually cried? !

Finally, on the eve of her physical failure, she heard the voice she had always wanted to hear.

The usually indifferent voice was extremely slow and soft at this time.

He said, "Zhang Zitong is an excellent person."

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