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In the annual sports meeting, sometimes, the most important thing is not the ranking, but the touch brought by the hearty competition, which is the youth shared by a group of students who have cultivated the same boat for a century.

Song Linchuan stood on the side of the playground, looked at the group of children who were about to overflow with energy from a distance, and smiled slightly.

And you stand on the side of the playground looking at the scenery, and the people in the playground are looking at you.Wang Mengxi put down the SLR and handed it to Ji Lu beside him: "Look, Ji Lu, how can Teacher Song be so handsome?" Then he waved his hand to greet Qin Xue who was not far away: "Qin Xue! Come and see the beautiful photos of Teacher Song !"

Ji Lu followed her finger to the photo on the SLR, Song Linchuan smiled slightly, his eyes didn't know where to look, but he seemed to be looking at someone through the screen.The figure is slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist.Probably because the weather was a little hot, Song Linchuan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, but he rolled them up very carefully, which is by no means comparable to the kind of person who rolls up his sleeves and is always ready for a fight.

Navy blue shirt, black suit pants, people in the sun seem to have a filter, and with that shallow smile, it is easy to think of a poem:

There are bandits and gentlemen, but you can't be scornful.

After Qin Xue ran over, she snatched the DSLR from Wang Mengxi's hand. The DSLR was still hanging around Wang Mengxi's neck. The lanyard was not long, and Wang Mengxi was almost pulled into Qin Xue's arms with the DSLR attached.

"Slow down!" Wang Mengxi grabbed the rope and pulled it back, tying Qin Xue to prevent her from leaving.

Qin Xue didn't care much, her eyes were full of the photo in the DSLR, and she yelled: "Send it to me! Send it to me!" Ji Lu couldn't help but glance at Qin Xue, then turned to the DSLR, hesitating to speak. .

Wang Mengxi finally took back the SLR, observed it carefully for a while, and said, "I'll send it to our group."

Ji Lu and Wang Mengxi were in a group. Thinking of this, Ji Lu stopped talking, and Wang Mengxi and Qin Xue were also distracted by the sudden gunshot.

In order to ensure that the finish line is consistent, everyone in the 400-meter race is staggered at the corner, one person on one road.

Zheng Gong is in the first lane, the innermost circle, but the starting position is at the end of the group.Coincidentally, Lin Shuhua was in the last lane, far ahead of Zheng Gong and approached a bend.

Before the starting gun was fired, all the players were already waiting for the battle.Sometimes, responsiveness is often a very important factor.

The men's 400 meters is almost the most interesting, because the distance of 400 meters is just right, it will not be like 100 meters, and it will not be enough to run all at once, nor will it be too tired to continue to be handsome like 2000 meters.Girls may need a little more stamina to run 400, while boys just keep fighting at the speed of the [-]-meter sprint.

Seeing the people on the field getting faster and faster, Wang Mengxi sighed to Qin Xue: "It's the first time I found that Zheng Gong and Lin Shuhua's legs are so long."

Zheng Gong is close to 1.8 meters, and usually does not show the mountains and dew, but he can be seen exercising in physical education class. I did not expect that he is still very reliable at critical moments.

No matter how beautiful he is, Zheng Gong is still a man at heart.

As for Lin Shuhua, there is no need to mention the person who can't wait to jump three feet high, so that his footprints can be seen on the roof after the holiday.

At noon, Wang Mengxi sent Song Linchuan's photo to the group, and she also said a few words: "I planned to refine it, but in the end I felt that there was nothing to fix. It was really good-looking, so I just blurred it." Check out the background. The point! I really didn’t add a filter!”

Lin Shuhua didn't know whether to add filters or not, but in the afternoon, Lin Shuhua walked into the classroom angrily, put his schoolbag on the table, and said, "Damn! I'm now a brother-in-law!"

There were not many people in the classroom, and Lin Shuhua's voice was not loud, only Ji Lu who was next to him heard it, but he just glanced at Lin Shuhua, and didn't intend to ask anything.

Lin Shuhua himself admitted first: "My sister and Lin Zhiyuan are in a relationship! What is this called? If you win my money, you will raise a jerk? Why are you still a jerk in the same class as me!"

Now Wang Mengxi and Qin Xue also heard it, they moved to Zheng Gong and Guo Jingjie's position, ready to listen to the gossip.

In fact, Lin Shuhua rarely mentioned his twin sister Lin Shuyao, but everyone knew Lin Zhiyuan.Lin Zhiyuan is also a student of class 26, and he is also the representative of the physics class with Lin Shuhua.

In fact, it's just okay, the big deal is that a very bloody classmate becomes a brother-in-law, but!Lin Zhiyuan was younger than Lin Shuhua and Lin Shuyao by more than a month, which made Lin Shuhua completely unacceptable.

It's okay for the older sister to want sibling love, but forcing the younger brother to have to call his younger classmates brother-in-law, what's the matter!

After hearing this, Wang Mengxi and Qin Xue laughed unkindly, and then began to sing along.

Wang Mengxi: "Qin Xue, Qin Xue, what's your mother's last name?"

Qin Xue suppressed a smile: "Li, Muzi Li."

Wang Mengxi closed his eyes pretending to be profound, raised his right hand like a magic stick on TV, stretched out his thumb and tapped on the knuckles, and said, "I'll pinch my fingers, and your father's surname must be Qin."

"Master!" Qin Xue exclaimed very cooperatively, "Master, please calculate, will the children of Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Shuyao follow their father's surname or their mother's surname?"

Wang Mengxi didn't hold back: "I calculated it to follow my brother-in-law's surname hahahahahahaha!"

Ji Lu, who had always been serious, couldn't help it all of a sudden, and turned his head to laugh silently.

Lin Shuhua: "...you have no conscience."

Wang Mengxi: "I can laugh at this stalk for three years hahahahahaha."

Lin Shuhua originally wanted to find at least one person to comfort him, but there are usually two kinds of people who know about this.One is like Wang Mengxi and Qin Xue, laughing so hard that she can hardly stand upright.Another kind is that the heart of gossip is burning so badly that Lin Shuhua's remaining dignity has nowhere to escape, and he gives up on himself and tells all the things he knows.

When the sports meeting started in the afternoon, when Lin Shuyao took the initiative to come to Lin Zhiyuan to walk together, almost no one in the class paid attention to the two righteous masters, but laughed and asked Lin Shuhua how he felt.

Lin Shuhua looked at Lin Shuyao with even more resentful eyes: "...Get lost!"

The only one who didn't smile was probably Guo Jingjie. He watched quietly for a long time, and said to Lin Shuhua, "I don't think your eyes look like you saw your sister falling in love, like you saw your girlfriend cheating on you."

Zheng Gong, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, gave Guo Jingjie a thumbs up with a smile.

Qin Xue said with a smile: "You are both from nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?"

Wang Mengxi: "If you see it, don't say it."

Even Ji Lu, who never joined in the fun, said: "Be more polite to Lin Zhiyuan in the future, and the family will not talk about each other."

Lin Shuhua's eyes became more resentful, from cheating on his girlfriend to betraying relatives.

No matter how much you laugh, the sports meeting will still be held as usual, but in the afternoon, Ji Lu needs to prepare for his only event, the 2000 meters.

Ji Lu was brought here by Latino, no matter how much he didn't want to run, he still gave the Sports Committee a face. The afternoon sun began to become vicious, and the heat was so hot that people couldn't breathe. Fortunately, it was around five o'clock in 2000. The flowers in the greenhouse are running against the scorching sun.

Before Ji Lu started running, Zhou Bing brought him glucose, which was still frighteningly sweet, and even those who were not very thirsty wanted to drink a bottle of water right away.

Tang Shu told them over and over again: "The ranking is not important, pay attention to your body, do your best, don't force yourself, you can finish the run if you can't finish it."

Sometimes people need to have such a few times, even if the front is unknown, they can go on bravely.

Ji Lu received his number plate, and set foot on the starting point together with the members of the same group.

Lin Shuhua stood outside the cordon and shouted: "Ji Lu! I will run with you!"

Ji Lu turned his head to look at him, and smiled slightly.Wang Mengxi raised the DSLR, quickly took a photo of Ji Lu who rarely showed a smiling face, and shouted: "Ji Lu, come on!"

Qin Xue leaned over to look at the photos, and said, "I think it's really a good business opportunity to sell to his little fans."

Zhou Bing, who heard this sentence, said with a smile: "But Ji Lu would not be willing to sell it. Be careful that they will sue you for infringing the right of portrait."

"Hahahaha I remember that the disclosure of a star's photo is not considered a violation of portrait rights." Wang Mengxi smiled while holding up her DSLR, "Ji Lu can be regarded as a star in our school."

After agreeing to run with him, Lin Shuhua really ran by Ji Lu's side from the very beginning. With his leadership, many male and female students in the class also joined in. One Ji Lu was running on the track, and a group of classmates were beside him. Chase, truly spectacular.

When I ran to the stands, I heard a group of girls uniformly shouting "Come on, Ji Lu!" The voices did not come from the stands of class 26, and they were all female voices.

Ji Lu didn't change his face, Lin Shuhua panted and laughed at the side: "Ji Lu, listen, your little fans are so united."

Ji Lu didn't reply to him, but Zhou Bing beside Lin Shuhua couldn't help punching Lin Shuhua's shoulder: "Don't affect him!"

Two or three laps were okay, but after four laps, Ji Lu could already feel the bloody smell gradually rising in his throat, and his speed was obviously slower.The sound of my own breathing seemed to be infinitely amplified, and the surrounding sounds seemed to fade away.

The people in the stands, wave after wave of accompanying runners, cheered together, but everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Isolated from the outside world, I began to think a lot in my mind, scene after scene, like a movie, all kinds of messy things scrambled to gain a sense of existence, I had long forgotten that I don’t know which messy things jumped out to ask for attention.

Things from the past, recent things, dreams I had, songs I heard, and even formulas memorized all began to emerge.

In the last 100 meters, Ji Lu started the final sprint, and his mind suddenly became empty again. Slowly, three more photos emerged, the two saved not long after the start of school, and the one I saw today, all of them are Song Linchuan.

And the moment he stepped on the finish line, he disappeared completely together, only to hear Lin Shuhua say unhappily next to him: "Finally finished! I even took a short cut and was exhausted to death."

☆、Chapter 9