52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

The morning game was almost over. Jiang Chuan, Qiao Shuo, and Wen Liang reached a consensus after leaving the playground. Instead of going to the auditorium to take their class seats, they found a ping-pong table near the playground and casually leaned on it. .

In fact, the three of them had their own ideas. Jiang Chuan felt that it was almost over anyway, and there were so many people in the auditorium that he was too lazy to squeeze in again, so he simply waited outside for Li Meng.

Qiao Shuo didn't perform well on the field. He didn't expect the news to spread so fast. He didn't want to meet people he knew, although they might comfort and encourage him very sympathetically.

Wen Liang was well aware of Qiao Shuo's thoughts. He thought, if Qiao Shuo didn't want to sit in the auditorium, then he wouldn't go, and then he would use the excuse that he was a member of the student union and came out to do business.

The waiting time was boring, and they all checked their phones to pass the time.

Qiao Shuo was preoccupied, he kept opening Guo Shaojie's dialogue box, and read the long messages from the other party.

He is not a procrastinating person, and he bothers himself to be so indecisive, but now it seems that he is being pulled from side to side by two arms.

After Guo Shaojie left him these words, he didn't send any new news, and Qiao Shuo didn't reply him for a long time. He thought that he would delay telling them about his leaving the team.

The schedule of the school sports meeting was not too tight, and many people chose to go back to their home campus at noon. Even so, the cafeteria of the main school was extremely lively.

In order to have a small hot pot, the four people in the 320 dormitory wandered around the cafeteria for a long time before finding an empty table, and hurriedly occupied a seat before going to line up.

After they had a delicious small hot pot meal, the cafeteria was already very empty, and there were even staff members cleaning it up.

There was still an hour before the afternoon sports meeting, and they went around the main school.The road to the main school is very wide, and it doesn't look like a courtyard, but like a big community.

The library of the main school is very clean. Compared with the library of the South Campus, it is several grades higher.During the lunch break, many people are still immersed in their studies. There are thick books on their desks, and someone passing by is so absorbed that they don’t even lift their heads.

"I'm so envious of how grand the main school's library is." Qiao Shuo approached Wen Liang and whispered.

"It doesn't matter if you are stylish or not, as long as you have books. You don't go to the library to read." Wen Liang laughed at him.

"Tsk, that's different," Qiao Shuo glared at Wen Liang, "People don't want to go in the library of our courtyard, and there are not enough seats."

"If there is a seat, can you sit there?"

Wen Liang's question made Qiao Shuo lose all confidence, and Qiao Shuo rolled his eyes at him, not intending to answer directly.

"You can sit still, you better watch your waist!" Qiao Shuo pinched Wen Liang's waist viciously.

It's too much to say that you can't do it directly.Wen Liang pushed Qiao Shuo's hand away in disgust, and hid beside Jiang Chuan, not wanting to talk to Qiao Shuo.

It was a bit hot outside, and it was the hottest time, so the four of them went to the teaching building of the main school to rest together, and sat down in an empty classroom on the first floor.

Wen Liang felt a little sleepy, but he couldn't sleep at all in such a strange place, his head felt groggy.He looked at his three roommates to the right, all of them were sleeping soundly, and they were not afraid of missing the afternoon game.

Especially Qiao Shuo, who was lying on the table playing with his mobile phone, but fell asleep after a while, with one arm on his pillow and his eyes closed.

Qiao Shuo seemed to be sleeping peacefully, without her usual stubbornness and arrogance, she actually looked very well-behaved.His eyebrows and eyelashes are very thick, and because of the high brow bone and nose bridge, the eye sockets appear deep, and the creases of the double eyelids can be faintly seen on the upper eyelids.

Wen Liang stared blankly at Qiao Shuo's sleeping face, and sighed in his heart that he could be roommates with someone as impeccable as Qiao Shuo.It's not enough to be good-looking, he has such a frank and cheerful personality, he is also smart, and he is good at sports.

For such a person who attracts attention wherever he goes, which door has God closed for him?

Wen Liang racked her brains to think—by the way, Old Qiao sang and ran away. His singing was more curved than the mountain road, and he could also lead the top ten singers on campus like Mengmeng astray.

Thinking of this, Wen Liang couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering.

Qiao Shuo frowned suddenly when he fell asleep, he didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably, and he folded his other hand under his head.

Qiao Shuo's cell phone was next to his elbow, and Wen Liang worried that he would drop the cell phone, so she gently put it away.

A new message suddenly appeared on the screen of the phone, and Wen Liang inevitably saw this message.

Lao Guo: Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao!Lao Luo said that there is progress in the hurdle race!

Wen Liang smiled sincerely, turned off the screen of the phone, and put it on the table nearer the front.

Outside the window was the light blue sky and lush greenery. Wen Liang looked at it absent-mindedly, and a feeling of sadness or joy suddenly rose in his heart.

——Old Joe, you don't know how much I envy you.

Wen Liang misses her former self a little bit.The playful, proud and fearless self, the self with endless vitality, even ran up the Great Wall with joy.

Now, it's so fast, before stepping into the society, he has become the person he hated the most, hypocritical, conformist and cowardly.

The torment in high school still has an end. He got his wish and went to a decent university, but he is even more confused about the future.

When he applied for volunteering, his family advised him: stay in the province, apply for a teacher, and study medicine.He didn't want to hear it, but he didn't have the courage.

In the end, when screening schools, he still framed himself in the province. He browsed and searched for those unfamiliar professional names, but he kept thinking of the sea that he had never seen in the distance.

Later, he met Qiao Shuo who came from the other side of the sea, and saw everything he had lost in this person.

A teenager does not grow up at a certain age, nor does he gradually become mature in daily life, but suddenly becomes sensible at a certain unforgettable moment, and the era of youth is over.

Qiao Shuo didn't sleep well, the table and chairs were fixed, and the narrow gap made him feel constrained.The table was a little low for him, and it wasn't comfortable to rest his arms on.

His arm was a little numb, he changed his position in a daze, and finally he simply leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep with his head on his back. After a while, he felt pain in his neck.

Qiao Shuo reluctantly opened his eyes in a daze, and as soon as he turned his head, he collided with the warm eyes of the person next to him who was also leaning on the back of the chair.

Qiao Shuo blinked and looked at Wen Liang for a few seconds, thinking, this silly bear doesn't sleep at all.Then he grabbed Wen Liang's arm, and rested his head on Wen Liang's shoulder unceremoniously.

Wen Liang's shoulders are at the right height and are stable when pillowed. Except for being too thin and a little tight, everything is fine.Satisfied, Qiao Shuo became confused again.

Wen Liang's side was very close to Qiao Shuo, and his arms were still surrounded by Qiao Shuo. He turned his head slightly, and saw Qiao Shuo's thick hair and handsome nose bridge from this angle.

The room was peaceful, and the heavy weight on the shoulders made people feel at ease, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of Wen Liang's mouth.

The sports meeting continued in the afternoon. There was a considerable distance from the teaching building to the playground, and the bustling crowd rushed towards the playground.

Before we even got to the playground, we could already hear the murky microphone sound from the loudspeaker urging the students to enter the arena as soon as possible.

Qiao Shuo put his hands on Wen Liang's shoulders and remained abnormally silent. He frowned slightly, looking preoccupied.

With the efforts of Lao Luo, the referee team withdrew the report card of the hurdle race on the notice board, and decided to re-examine the video data of that race, and may need to ask the on-site personnel in the future.

This is what Guo Shaojie sent a message saying that if the results of the re-examination come out, the athlete who committed the foul may be disqualified. As for whether there will be other reviews, apologies, etc., it is still uncertain.

After Qiao Shuo learned about this, she wasn't even half happy.

At that time, I just felt angry and wanted that person to pay the price, but what can I do, my grades will not be made up again.What's even more ridiculous is that he doesn't even seem to remember what that person looked like.

The most troublesome thing now is how to tell Lao Luo about quitting the team.He knew that if he really wanted to quit the team, Lao Luo would definitely have nothing to do.But now he hesitated.

The 200m that Qiao Shuo participated in was about to start inspection. He stood at the entrance of the playground and flipped through the messages sent by Guo Shaojie, but he never gave him a reply.He rubbed his hair irritably, thinking, just pretend I didn't see it.

Qiao Shuo put the phone back in her schoolbag, handed it to Wen Liang for safekeeping, and then walked towards the playground.

The sun was pouring down, Qiao Shuo was wearing a black sportswear, his back looked lonely but solid.

Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, and shouted at the back: "Old Qiao, come on!"

Qiao Shuo turned around, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, then spread his legs, crossed his arms and made an Ultraman gesture to him.

Seeing that Qiao Shuo was in good condition, Wen Liang also smiled. He watched Qiao Shuo walk away, and then went to the auditorium to find his class seat.

Wen Liang sat with Li Meng. The auditorium had a good view, and he could almost see the entire playground. His eyes kept searching for Qiao Shuo's figure among the crowd in the green field.

The race started soon, and there were a lot of people in the 200m sprint. Wen Liang watched a group of athletes break through the finish line, feeling tense in his heart.

When Qiao Shuo stood on the starting line, the classmates who were joking and joking all fell silent, and even hung up the phone while playing games. Many people crowded at the front railing and looked nervously at the starting line.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and the sound of cheering and cheering exploded in the auditorium. I couldn't tell whose voice it was, but all the voices converged into - Qiao Shuo!come on!

Wen Liang was squeezed by the emotional classmates behind him and had to hold on to the railing to stabilize his figure. He followed Qiao Shuo closely with his eyes and shouted his name with all his strength.

The vigorous black figure was the first to break through the finish line like an arrow, and the students majoring in hydrology all cheered excitedly.

Qiao Shuo stood at the finish line, took the red banner hanging around his waist in his hand, and jumped up happily, all of which fell into Wen Liang's eyes.

Even Wen Liang himself didn't realize that the smile on his face was happier than any time he had in recent years.

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The author has something to say:

Except for staying in bed, Old Qiao is good at everything else, and he doesn't do things sloppy at all.He is a ruthless person who insists on not touching his mobile phone if he says he wants to study hard. He is super self-disciplined!In this chapter, there is a section of Wen Liang’s own psychological activities. In fact, he saw his former self in Qiao Shuo. , not the whole 200m champion.