"What is the relationship between Xiao Shanhe and the school flower of Qin? Why does it look so close? That guy shouldn't be counterattacked by the school flower, right?"

"Don't you know? Xiao Shanhe has lived in the school girl's house since high school, and he goes to and from school together every day. ”

"Could it be that he is Qin Xiaohua's son-in-law? just like the child daughter-in-law in the old days?"

"You have a sick brain, the school flower is so beautiful, and she studies so well, where is Xiao Shanhe's waste wood worthy of her. ”

"That's right. ”

Those animals who saw Xiao Shanhe and Qin Qingqiu greeting each other were jealous and red-eyed, eager to trample Xiao Shanhe worthless, although Xiao Shanhe had made rapid progress in mathematics in the past two days, they were still selectively ignored.

After three laps, those who performed bravely in front of the girls had already shown fatigue after playing chicken blood, and several of them were tired and gradually unable to keep up with the rhythm of the previous players.

After getting Qin Qingqiu's support, although Xiao Shanhe maintained an unhurried pace, his speed increased a little, surpassing several players in a row, which surprised many people, the key is that this guy's speed has remained the same, and the distance between him and the previous players has gradually narrowed.

Long-distance running is very particular about rhythm and physical distribution, once the rhythm is lost, more physical strength will be consumed, and when the physical sprint is needed later, there is no way to exert any more strength.

From the start, Lin Chuang maintained his pace and speed, and after five laps, he was far ahead, at least half a lap beyond the second place, and the advantage was very large.

For him, this kind of competition within the school is just a piece of cake, and he can run first place with his eyes closed, which is why he is so confident that he can win against Xiao Shanhe, otherwise he would not have run to the radio studio to let all his classmates come to witness their bets.

"Xiao Shanhe, you are such a big fool, you know that there is a pit in front of you, and you still jump down stupidly. Lin Chuang glanced back at Xiao Shanhe, who was mixed in the middle of several players, and a sneer appeared on his face.

After five laps, some runners were sweating and panting because they were running too fast at the beginning and had too much physical exertion, so they had to slow down and gradually enter the state of jogging.

"Brother, come on. When he was more than a player, Xiao Shanhe patted him on the shoulder and shouted loudly to encourage him.

The girl that the runner liked was standing on the edge of the track, and shouted cheers at them when he first started, in order to behave bravely, he hoped to leave a good impression in the hearts of the girls, so like the 100-meter sprint, he surpassed all the runners in an instant, which immediately caused a burst of cheers and exclamation.

At that time, he was still complacent, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, after leading more than 100 meters, he was like playing inferior chicken blood, and soon withered, barely holding out to the fifth lap, feeling as if he was about to collapse, Xiao Shanhe slapped him down, and almost didn't knock him down.

"Plus, add you, big, uncle. ”

Watching Xiao Shanhe run away briskly, the player gasped and scolded, thinking that if Lao Tzu still has the strength to cheer, do you still need to be reminded?

There are more than 20 players on the track, except for Lin Chuang and Xiao Shanhe, the speed of the other players is getting slower and slower, and Lin Chuang is still maintaining a constant speed, and Xiao Shanhe is slowly accelerating, although it is not very obvious, but the speed is catching up with Lin Chuang, and will soon be able to surpass him.

"Hey, that Xiao Shanhe hasn't retired yet, can he still run for so long?" Gao Dejun said in surprise when he saw that the number 250 on the track was still there.

"yes, it seems to be in the top 10 in the rankings. A small boy next to Gao Dejun replied.

Gao Dejun grabbed the little man's clothes and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure he is not behind others?"

"Of course not, I think he'll be in the top three at least. ”

"Fart, he wants to be in the top three, Lao Tzu eats up the grass in the playground in front of the whole school. Gao Dejun sneered.

On the eighth lap, although Xiao Shanhe and Lin Chuang still had a distance of more than half a lap, his running speed was already faster than the other party, and the distance was gradually decreasing, and at this time his ranking had entered the top five, and the previous boos had disappeared a few laps ago.

Who would have thought that he, a sports wastewood, would be able to surpass everyone's expectations, insisting on running to the eighth lap, not only ranking fifth, but also faintly surpassing several players who were only a few tens of meters in front of him, and the momentum of chasing Lin Chuang.

"Qingqiu, are you and Xiao Shanhe in love?" He Yueting held Qin Qingqiu's arm and asked in a low voice.

Qin Qingqiu's face flushed, and he denied it: "How can there be." ”

"Your face is red, do you still say no?" He Yueting said, "If not, then why do you have to cheer him on loudly every time he passes by here?" and every time he smiles at you, you get excited." ”

"Is there one?" Qin Qingqiu covered his cheeks with both hands, feeling a little hot.

In the past, she didn't have any feelings for Xiao Shanhe, neither hated nor had any good feelings, but as she lived together for a long time, she saw that Xiao Shanhe was always called by her mother, and she was often scolded, so she gradually became sympathetic, and with Xiao Shanhe's strong rise in school in the past two days, her opinion of him has taken a step further, and she has unconsciously felt a little more inexplicable.

"Even if you're not in a relationship, I'm 100% sure that you're in love with him. He Yueting said affirmatively.

Her love life is quite rich, and it can almost be said that she has to change her boyfriend every semester, which is like Qin Qingqiu, who is managed by her mother, and she is still emotionally blank.

So she saw at a glance that her best friend's heart had already been stolen unknowingly by the guy who was a math hit.

On lap fourteen, there were already four or five people who couldn't hold on, and when everyone was not paying attention, they secretly left the race and abandoned the race, and now there are less than 20 people left on the track, and the ranking has changed a lot.

Lin Chuang still led in front, but the advantage was not big, only about 20 meters away from the second place, and in the second place, it was Xiao Shanhe, who was not optimistic from the beginning, and the ability he showed made many people stunned.

Xiao Shanhe and Lin Chuang, more than a lap away from the third place, that is to say, the players from the third place onwards have lost the possibility of competing for the championship and runner-up.

"When did Xiao Shanhe become so able to run? Not only can he keep up with my speed, but it seems that he still has spare energy. ”

Lin Chuang still pretended to be relaxed on the surface, but he was already secretly complaining in his heart, although he still had some physical strength, but it was used in the last lap of the sprint, and now Xiao Shanhe was approaching step by step, if he was overtaken and fell too far behind, even if he sprinted in the end, he would definitely not win.

If he loses the game, it means that he will have to wear a green hat for almost a year, and he has to say that Xiao Shanhe wore it for him when he meets people, and this face will be lost.

"Hey, why are you running so slow, if you don't run faster, I'm going to overtake you." Just when Lin Chuang was secretly complaining, Xiao Shanhe had already chased after him.

Lin Chuang gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, wanting to get rid of Xiao Shanhe.

"Come on, or I'll surpass you. ”

Lin Chuang sped up and ran for a lap or so, he already felt a little powerless, and was about to slow down a little and take a break, when Xiao Shanhe's voice came from behind him.

"You're a ghost, why are you running without a sound? Lin Chuang scolded secretly, although he wanted to scold Xiao Shanhe very much, but he really didn't have the extra strength to scold.

He didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Shanhe, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure shaking next to him, and he was about to overtake him, so he sped up again and got rid of Xiao Shanhe again.

Finally, it's time for the last lap.

"Lin Chuang, hurry up and come on, or you'll be cuckolded. Xiao Shanhe chased after him and ran side by side with Lin Chuang.

Lin Chuang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, feeling that he had been cheated by Xiao Shanhe this time. Now his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was running very hard, and the physical strength that he had reserved for sprinting had been used up as early as when he wanted to get rid of Xiao Shanhe in front.

"If you don't exert your strength, then I'll take first place. Xiao Shanhe exerted a little force, and immediately surpassed Lin Chuang.

Lin Chuang gasped, used up the little strength he had left, and tried hard to catch up with Xiao Shanhe.

Xiao Shanhe did not speed up and go away, but was unhurried, just half a position ahead of Lin Chuang, hanging him desperately to catch up.

"There's still 50 meters to go, so I'm going to take the first place. Lin Chuang's eyes were blood-red, staring at the red finish line in front of him, and he rushed forward desperately.

When there were still twenty meters left, he finally overtook Xiaoshan River.

With three meters to go, he had a triumphant smile on his face.

With two meters to go, he raised his hands and prepared to celebrate the victory.

However, just as he was about to cross the finish line, a figure swooped past him and was the first to cross the finish line.

Lin Chuang's heart was full of anger, his eyes were dark, and he fainted on the track when he was about to cross the finish line.