I just want to drop out of school after being attacked by a crying bag

the first

I am proud of you.

After 5 minutes, the game started.

Chen Shuang had already led the cheerleaders in their class to dutifully danced and cheered, but Jiang Zhi felt as if something was blocked in his throat and couldn't speak.

When he compared his heart to Cheng Lihui just now, the screams from the people around him almost gave him the illusion that his heart still beat faster.

Jiang Zhi couldn't understand himself more and more. Cheng Li had already said that he didn't mean that to him, but he seemed unable to get out.

He realized that he could no longer treat Cheng Li like his younger brother, and he could no longer remain indifferent to Cheng Li's occasional actions.

Jiang Zhi didn't know what was wrong with him, he was a little confused.

When Chengli ran to this position on the third lap, seeing Jiang Zhi still in a daze among the crowd, he clenched his fists and continued running.

"Then I will be the first one to come back."

"How about you, but there are several sports students."

"That depends on whether Brother Jiang is shouting loudly or not."

Chen Shuang, the others and even the boys in the class cheered loudly, but Cheng Li's mind was full of Jiang Zhi. He had been waiting for Jiang Zhi's cheer since the first lap.

This dishonest liar, Cheng Limo thought, just now he was still in love, but now he doesn't even look at him.

He aimed at the people on the runway ahead and accelerated to catch up.

Jiang Zhi touched his chin and hid in the crowd. He had been thinking for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. Suddenly, Chen Shuang bumped into him, "What are you doing, Brother Jiang? Shout out to you."

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses. Looking at the almost intense competition on the track, he remembered that he hadn't cheered for Cheng Li yet.

He stretched his neck to search for Cheng Li's figure, "How many laps have you run?"

"The last two laps," Chen Shuang looked at the track with fiery eyes, "There are only two people in front of Cheng Li now, and we hope to get No.3."

Jiang Zhi smiled, "Can you be a little promising, in case you get No.1?"

Chen Shuang: "Your second place in the 3000 meters last year is already a legend in our ordinary class. This kind of competition is originally a special event for their sports students. I don't ask too much, as long as you have a ranking."

Gradually, Jiang Zhi stopped talking because he had already seen Cheng Li.

The sun was shining on half of the playground, Cheng Li's fair face was covered with powder, his cheeks were flushed, and his breath was already unstable, but his eyes were still looking firmly at the person in front of him.

When he reached Jiang Zhi's place, Cheng Li was almost parallel to No. 2 in front of him. No. 2 saw Cheng Li catching up with him from the corner of his eye. He made a pained expression on his face, and ran with all his strength. took two steps.

But Jiang Zhi noticed that Cheng Li's gaze never looked at No. 2, he always looked at No. 1 at the front.

"Cheng Li!" Jiang Zhi suddenly yelled, "Go for me!"

Cheng Li suddenly heard Jiang Zhi's voice, looked at him with bloodshot eyes, and moved his lips in a "good" mouth shape.

Immediately, No.2 was left behind, Cheng Li gritted his teeth and chased after No.1.

"very handsome--"

The waves of sound on the playground overwhelmed the waves, and the people in their class were all erupting when they saw Cheng Li surpassing that person!

That was a sports student who relied on long-distance running for his living. Now that Cheng Li was only one step away from the championship, everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Jiang Zhi looked at the two people in front of him and behind him in the distance, and the scene of last year slowly emerged in his mind.

In the same 3000-meter race, Jiang Zhi was at Cheng Li's current position, and the person in front of him, the champion of the last sports meeting, was the person in front of Cheng Li now.

That man, Jiang, came to find out later that he was a special long-distance running recruiter in the province.

But the scene and mood at that time are still vivid.

After Jiang Zhi surpassed No.2, the load on the entire heart was overloaded, the blood in the whole body flowed into the brain, his legs were numb and he lost consciousness, and he could not hear anything in his ears.

At that time, he looked at the double images of the people in front of him, and the only thought in his mind was to surpass him.

You have already worked hard, what's the point if you don't get the first place?

But in the end, he was still a few seconds behind that person. Jiang Zhi vomited after running, and developed a high fever that night, and was depressed for several days afterwards.

The phantom in front of him slowly became real, and the self who was in a state of embarrassment at that time overlapped with Cheng Li now, seeing Cheng Li clenching his teeth and showing the veins on his forehead, Jiang Zhi's eyes suddenly felt hot.

The last lap of the 3000-meter run is actually not easy for anyone, and the same is true for No.1.

It was all a huge physical and mental torment.

When they ran to Jiang Zhi again, the gap between the two was less than ten meters, and they both started sprinting after half a lap.

Jiang Zhi didn't shout for cheer this time, he knew how uncomfortable Cheng Li was now.

He clenched his fists tightly, fixed his eyes on Cheng Li, and at the same time started to run towards the finish line.

Cheng Li looked at him in the sprint stage.

Jiang Zhi's heart trembled. He felt that Cheng Li's No.2 score was already very good, and wanted him to stop there and stop chasing him.

But on the other side, there is a faint voice in my heart saying, surpass that person, surpass him, you are the number one, and no one can stand in front of you.

In just 100 meters, Jiang Zhi had already reached the finish line, and his eyes never moved away from Cheng Li, and a red belt was hung at the finish line of 3000 meters.

Almost the moment Jiang Zhi just turned around, the two behind him arrived.

Jiang Zhi felt his eyes go dark, and he was rushed forward by a huge force.

In the next second, Cheng Li's breath swept over him, and he suddenly felt as if he was in the rough waves of the sea, with the sound of howling wind and panting in his ears, and Cheng Li's hot lips were printed heavily on his neck.

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

At that moment, Jiang Zhi suddenly felt that he was calm, and the confusion and irritability of the previous few days suddenly had an answer.

The eyes are as bright as seeing the moon through the rain and fog.

He liked Shang Chengli.

Everything happened in less than a second, and then, Cheng Li hugged him tightly, his fiery body couldn't help panting, and put something into Jiang Zhi's hand with one hand underneath.

Jiang Zhi looked down and found that it was the red ribbon at the finish line.

Jiang Zhitie leaned into Cheng Li's ear, and said softly and tremblingly, "You are my pride."

Regarding the fact that the No. 3000 student in the grade beat the sports students in the 0.666-meter long-distance race and won the No. 1 with a time difference of 41 seconds, the whole class of [-] was full of enthusiasm.

Less than half a minute after Jiang Zhi and Cheng Li stayed warm, Cheng Li was rushed up and surrounded by people from Class 41.

"I'm relying on Xueba, you're too hanged! Song Neng Pao was defeated by you."

Song Nengpao is the nickname of the sports student.

Jiang Zhi raised his head and glanced over there, just now they both rushed over almost at the same time, Jiang Zhi was pounced on by Cheng Li again, if Cheng Li hadn't shown Hong to him, he wouldn't know who won.

Song Nengpao's condition was not much better. Even though he was second, he was surrounded by his class and was doing massage.

Jiang Zhi saw that those sports students should be professional, so he also asked Cheng Li, "Do you want to take two steps like them, and I will rub it for you if it hurts."

Cheng Li's eyes were still full of mist, and he hadn't said a word until now, but just looked at Jiang Zhi with those eyes, his eyes were burning despite his embarrassed appearance.

At this time, the people beside him also echoed, "Yes, yes, Xueba, let us give you a massage, and you won the first place in the 3000 meters. Lao Guo will be so happy now."

Everyone talked one after another, and a few who knew better said they wanted to give Cheng Li a click. Jiang Zhi was about to withdraw, but Cheng Li suddenly called out in a hoarse voice, "Brother Jiang."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhi said quickly, "I'm here."

"Don't go." Cheng Li held him weakly, looking exhausted.

"I'm not leaving." Jiang Zhi said immediately, and squeezed back.

Jiang Zhi was still wearing women's clothes at this time, and Cheng Li was sitting on the ground, he felt that something was wrong no matter how he sat, so he could only pull down his skirt and sit down.

Cheng Li leaned on him, one hand was pressed by the crowd, the other wrapped around Jiang Zhi's waist, and his face was stuck to his belly through a thin layer of cloth.

Jiang Zhi always felt a little itchy, but he looked down at his closed eyes and flushed face, so he endured it.

After waiting for a few minutes, Cheng Li calmed down a little, and the next project started again, and the people of class 41 moved their positions.

Chen Shuang said to Jiang Zhi: "You stay here with him for a while, the cheerleaders don't come here."

Jiang Zhi: "...Oh."

"Brother Jiang," Cheng Li, who had been sticking to his stomach, said lazily, "Your waist is so thin."

Jiang Zhi took his hand away, "I said, are you awake after all?"

Cheng Li's voice was still a little hoarse, with a bit of a smile mixed in, "I've been sober, I just want you to hug me for a while."

"Always sober?" Jiang Zhi laughed twice, "Whoever looked at me just now had eyes straightened, and was about to kneel down when hugging me."

Cheng Li gave a "tsk" and said slowly, "Don't tear down my platform."

"Okay," Jiang Zhi patted him, "Get up when you're free, how ugly it is to lie down like this."

"It's not ugly," Cheng Li twisted his body, wrapping his arms around his waist, "It's like this everywhere on the playground, no one is looking at us."

Before the words were finished, the director of the department behind them roared, "What are you doing! A man and a woman hug each other in broad daylight, shameless!"

The two were taken aback, and looked back at the same time, only then did Jiang Zhi realize that he was not only wearing a skirt, but also a wig, and he probably looked like a girl from behind.

Seeing Jiang Zhi's face, the director was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react, "You...male and female."

Jiang Zhi pushed his hair back and said carelessly, "Teacher, I am Jiang Zhi."

The director recognized it, and the expression on his face was unpredictable for a moment, before pointing at him after a while, "You, you, change it back for me, what does it look like?"

Jiang Zhi said indifferently: "I'm a cheerleader, and the squad leader asked me to wear it."

"Hi!" The director left angrily.

Cheng Li chuckled.

Jiang Yi pushed him away and stood up from the ground, "What are you laughing at, wake up, I'm starving to death, let's accompany brother to eat."

"Okay." Cheng Li then stood up from the ground, when that Song Nengpao suddenly walked towards them.

"Brother Jiang." The man greeted Jiang Zhi, but kept looking at Cheng Li.

Jiang Zhi didn't really want to see people in a skirt, but he was relieved to see that the other party didn't care, and patted his arm, "How is it, are your legs okay?"

Song Nengpao's name is Song Ye, and Jiang Zhi met him at the sports meeting last year. They didn't know each other very well.

"It's nothing, just the intensity of normal training," Song Ye said, turning his gaze to Cheng Li, his eyes lit up, "But this buddy is really good, I haven't seen it before."

Standing behind Jiang Zhi, Cheng Li suddenly put his chin on Jiang Zhi's shoulder, completely ignoring Song Ye, "Brother Jiang, don't you want to eat, I'm so hungry."

Jiang Zhi's cheeks flushed suddenly, there was still someone standing in front of him, what kind of coquettish thing is this unlucky thing.