Chapter 45: Morning Run
Soon, the two-and-a-half-day rest day sneaked out of people's eyes.
Monday, September 11.
The eastern sky had just revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the dormitory building of Shiyàn Middle School began to move. When the freshmen who had just entered the school were still immersed in dating Zhou Gong, the seniors who had become accustomed to getting up early for early reading quickly gave a lesson to the freshmen.
In Shi Yàn Middle School, every time you do one less question or memorize one less word than others, it means that you will work harder than others in the next recent exam.
Of course, Xueba, as a special creature in the school, is not counted.
When a bird's cry came from the window of the 5-06 dormitory, Ning Zhichu came to his senses. After being stunned at the white ceiling, Ning Zhichu got up to brush his teeth and wash. When Ning Zhichu was ready to go out, the other five people in the dormitory were still asleep. Shaking his head, Ning Zhichu didn't pay attention to them, after all, it was still early, less than 6 o'clock, and the early self-study stipulated by Shi Yàn Middle School was 7:10.
After coming to the Yude Track and Field Field, Ning Zhichu found that the track and field was already scattered with students who were concentrating on morning reading, and there were also groups of girls on the track, shaking the ends of their hair and running silently.
If you run in the morning in the summer, you won't have to suffer from the wind chill all the time when you run in the morning on a cold day. On a summer morning before it is hot, wearing a well-fitting sportswear or a school uniform and breathing in the remaining air after a night can bring the body to shudder.
People who wake up early and go for a morning run are always able to encounter scenery that may not be seen on weekdays. At this time, you don't see the attentive faces of your classmates, nor the rush of people on the road outside the school. Slowly circle and circle around the track and field, and you will see the most handsome senior in the high school, who is squatting indecently at this moment, as if no one is reading the language book in his hand; You'll also see elementary school girls in the third year of junior high school, shaking their heads and wearing a pair of white headphones, frowning and listening to the English tapes coming from the player; You will also see that some female students show a graceful posture in the range of running, so that you can be full of chicken blood and passion all day long.
Although some people are accustomed to calling three or five friends during their morning jogs to move forward with their goals. However, Ning Zhichu prefers to be alone, facing the morning light, enjoying the fun of running, and the unparalleled peace and quiet. After all, Ning Zhichu felt that running had always been a one-person business.
At the beginning, Ning Zhichu was in order to maintain a healthy body during the high school entrance examination, so as not to cause disadvantage due to physical reasons during the high school entrance examination. Fortunately, in the morning jogging for more than a year, Ning Zhichu gradually fell in love with the morning jogging and persevered to the end.
It's just that, except for the first two or three months, Ning Zhichu can still meet Wen Youyou on the street, but unfortunately, it seems that soon after, he will never meet Wen Youyou in a white tracksuit.
Just when Ning Zhichu ran 2 laps, suddenly a familiar figure shook beside him, and without waiting for Ning Zhichu to squint his eyes and stand beside the familiar figure, he spoke,
"Hey, Zhichu, you're also coming for a morning run?"
"Huh? Zhang Jing? ”
Ning Zhichu looked to the right and found that Zhang Jing had never been seen since they had eaten together in the cafeteria that day. At this time, Zhang Jing, although she was not like 2 months ago, she always wore hot pants and a T-shirt, revealing a pair of white thighs that made passers-by blush and heartbeat, but wearing a regular school uniform, Zhang Jing still showed a different charm.
Sure enough, although people often say that school uniforms are the most ugly, however, this is just an excuse for their low appearance. People with good looks, no matter what kind of clothes they wear, can wear a piece of beauty.
"Well, it's me, you can't recognize me after just a few days, right?"
When Zhang Jing was running, the ponytail that was tied up kept dangling with the amplitude of running. And the white breath exhaled because of the panting gradually faded after outlining a beautiful face in the white light of the morning.
Ning Zhichu shook his head and said, "I don't know, you still have the habit of running in the morning." When you were in Seongnam Middle School, weren't you tired of shouting and practicing dance every day? ”
Zhang Jing rolled her eyes, "I'm not used to it, and this school uniform is so uncomfortable." If I hadn't dragged me over for a run, I wouldn't have wanted to, so I might as well go for a beauty sleep. ”
"Huh?" Ning Zhichu frowned and kept up with Zhang Jing's rhythm, "But I didn't read Wen Youyou?" ”
"She, what's behind her," Zhang Jing pursed her lips and pointed to a place about a hundred meters behind Ning Zhichu, "She runs very slowly, ah, no matter, I won't run after this lap." ”
Belch.
Ning Zhichu had a row of black lines on his head, I don't know why, Zhang Jing is very indifferent to the sport of running, although it is not disgusting, but it may be because running often makes her legs thicker, Zhang Jing, who was born as a dance art student and loves dance, avoids running. When she was in physical education class at Chengnan Middle School, Zhang Jing escaped the necessary warm-up run for every physical education class, and if she couldn't escape, she pretended to be a relative, anyway, she wanted to use various methods to escape running.
………
"Jingjing, why didn't you run away all of a sudden?"
At the starting line, Wen Youyou slowed down and walked up, first glanced at Ning Zhichu in surprise, nodded as a greeting, and then asked very nervously, "Are you the one who came?" ”
"Not really!"
Zhang Jing was ashamed, she didn't expect Wen Youyou to say the sentence just now in front of Ning Zhichu. Zhang Jing, who felt shy and unbearable, retorted as much as she could, and quarreled with Wen Youyou, leaving Ning Zhichu very embarrassed to stand aside.
After arguing for a while, Wen Youyou and Zhang Jing gave up, so Ning Zhichu stepped forward and asked, "Wen Youyou, Zhang Jing, it's not early, let's go to the cafeteria for breakfast, and then go to the classroom to read in the morning." ”
"Hmm," Wen Youyou looked at the environment around the track and field, and found that there were gradually more people, and sighed, "Then go to the first canteen, I know that there is a shop that sells scallion oil wheat cakes, which are delicious." ”
"Green onion oil wheat cake?" Zhang Jing moved her delicate nose, "Eating this early in the morning, will it be too greasy?" ”
"No, his scallion oil wheat cakes are not as greasy as those sold by other families. This family uses peanut oil and rapeseed oil made by themselves, which is fragrant. Then, with a cup of soy milk, it is very nutritious. ”
Maybe she also wanted to taste the delicious scallion oil wheat fragrant cake in Wen Youyou's mouth, Zhang Jing hesitated, but still listened to Wen Youyou's construction, "Then let's go, Ning Zhichu, do you want to come with us?" ”
Ning Zhichu said, "Okay, the beauties are invited, of course we have to be together." ”
"Bang, Zhichu, you've become flamboyant."
"Not really."
In the morning light, a group of three people walked towards the first canteen, and in the vigor, carved a long figure.