Chapter 117: How Much Did You Miss?
After the 100-meter heats, 1,500 meters are prepared.
Everyone in the first class of junior high school knows that the only one in his class who runs 1,005 is the legendary bad student Fu Lei, who fights very well and loves to skip class. Many people don't actually have much enthusiasm to cheer, but at this time in the morning, there is only a 1,500-meter event, and then the 100-meter final.
Some people who watched the 100-meter preliminaries sat next to them and leisurely ate melon seeds, talked about what they had just seen, and gossiped about who in which class really ran first.
There were only a few Jiao Yuan Xiongxiong who accompanied Fu Lei to the 1,500-meter starting point, and Fu Lei didn't care at all whether other people came to cheer or not, anyway, they were all inconsequential people.
Zheng Si lay on his side on the background wall, his head resting on the edge at random, looking at the world world that had rotated ninety degrees, occasionally shaking his ears twice because the wind blowing on his ears felt itchy.
Now 1,500 meters have just begun, Fu Lei and the other classes are relatively close, more than a dozen people are running around the inner road in a line, and Fu Lei belongs to the middle and the back. However, Zheng Si knew that he didn't have any nervousness at all.
In the first lap, there were not many people cheering, and only a few shouts were heard around the playground, but slowly, in the second and third laps, the gap between the dozen or so people was getting bigger and bigger, and some people in the class were already anxious.
On the third lap, some people quit automatically, but others, even if they fell behind the most, ran very slowly.
Fu Lei ranked fifth, and the top five were all relatively close, and some people in the class were excited, even if they were the fifth in the back. You can also add four points to the class.
On the fourth lap, the cheering was louder. The school sports field track is more than 300 meters in one lap, and a little more than four laps in 1,500 meters. And many people like to start accelerating in the last lap, the first two have begun to accelerate, and the people behind are not far behind, except for Fu Lei.
Seeing that Fu Lei was about to be surpassed by the sixth place, the people in the first class were in a hurry, and the people who ate melon seeds couldn't sit still, so they crowded to the edge of the runway and shouted cheers with the rest of the class.
Zheng Si looked at Jiao Yuan and them, and those people looked more anxious than anyone else, and their faces were red. But he didn't make a sound, and it wasn't until Fu Lei obviously began to speed up that a few people who had been holding back for a long time began to roar with thick necks, eager to go up and run for themselves.
The finish line has been pulled, Fu Lei's speed is getting faster and faster, and the fourth and third places are also feeling the pressure, but their legs are not listening, they are already close to the limit.
Starting from Jiao Yuan and them, they led a group of people to start cheering for Fu Lei. Shi Rui ran directly to the commander's platform, snatched the microphone from the announcer's hand, and shouted cheers to cooperate with Jiao Yuan's rhythm, but was glared at by the announcer sitting there and ignored it.
There were also some second- and third-grade students who joined in the fun, and after yelling a few times, they asked the first-grade person next to them, "Who is Fu Lei?" ”
The student who wore glasses and didn't know how many classes of the road was in the middle of the road helped his glasses. "According to the sound of their shouting, it was either the first two, or the one in the back who rushed forward like a chicken."
For the first time, Fu Lei felt a strong sense of presence. He heard those people shouting: "Fu Lei-come on!" ”
This seems to be the first time that he Fu Lei's name. Being shouted out by so many people on such a big occasion. No more with that detached, disdainful look. No longer look at him with the eyes of a bad student, at this moment, he carries the hope of the whole class.
What is a sense of collective pride?
Fu Lei has always been disdainful in the past, but now, it seems to understand. You don't have to deliberately do something, you don't have to express anything, when something happens, when the situation is ripe, this feeling arises naturally and uncontrollably.
What was originally thought to be just a symbolic thing has become an actual existence, and all emotions have been given a strong support point, igniting the long-lost enthusiasm for the first place. It's like going back to the village where I was and fighting for a wood carving trophy, but this time it's even worse.
Zheng Si watched Fu Lei's kid keep accelerating, quickly approaching the second place, and then overtaking and continuing to approach the front one.
This kid is really hidden.
Zheng Si heard Jiao Yuan say that among the 1,500 meters in the first grade, there were two people who joined the school's physical education department, and they should be the two who ran at the front just now.
The cheering voices of the group became louder and louder, and they themselves couldn't control their emotions, and some other people who were wandering around were also pulled over by this shout and joined the cheering army.
An announcer on the command platform just now wanted to snatch the microphone from Litmu's hand, Litmus turned sideways, avoided the person's hand, and continued to hold the microphone and shouted, some people from other classes around the playground didn't know, and thought that the people of the school radio station were eccentric, in fact, several announcers sitting there were also bitter, watching the contestants in the first class start to rush to the first, and they didn't snatch the microphone anymore, at this time they couldn't grab it at all, this little girl was too strong.
Zheng Si glanced at the situation on the platform, and was happy in his heart, and then refocused his attention on Fu Lei, who was sprinting fifty meters after the last fifty meters.
The student who has maintained the first place so far is worthy of being a sports student, and the speed of the sprint does not look like 1,500 meters at all, but Fu Lei is a dark horse, and he took the lead by two steps and won the first place.
Although it didn't break the record, getting this first place has already surprised the first class of junior high school, and they cheered for a long time.
Zheng Si looked at Fu Lei, who was supported by Jiao Yuan and them, and was surrounded by classmates from the first class of junior high school to leave the runway, and shook his tail slowly.
What is this called, a good start, the first drop of blood?
This is the first official first place produced so far, the 1,500-meter preliminary final is final, and the head teacher of the first class looked at Fu Lei's eyes so peaceful and smiled for the first time, which made Fu Lei goosebumps, and he felt that it was more normal to be the serious head teacher.
After 1,500 meters, the final of the 100 meters also began quickly.
Those who ran a good ranking were like triumphant heroes, enjoying everyone's embrace and applause. And those who did not run into the top eight silently squeezed into the mixed crowd and left the scene gloomily.
After watching the morning game. Zheng Si got up and prepared to go back, but he still had to go back to Chuhua University at noon. Accompany Xiaoyuzi and come back in the afternoon. Fu Lei, this poor guy, still has 800 meters in the afternoon. I guess it's enough to choke.
In addition to Fu Lei's competition, there are also Xiong Xiong's shot put, Lan Tianzhu's long jump, etc., there are many competitions in the afternoon, but Zheng Si is only interested in Xiong Xiong.
After watching her cat jump on the fence and leave, Jiao's mother came back and took Jiao Yuan and a few of them to the faculty cafeteria to eat, and brought Fu Lei with her.
When Zheng Si came over in the afternoon, the game had already started here. It's still the old place, Zheng Si jumped on the background wall. After stretching, he lay there and looked down at the entire stadium. I'm not afraid of being blocked here, and I can see some of them even on the long jump side.
Xiong Xiong threw the shot put second, a little bit worse than the first place, for which he was very depressed, and after half a day, except for when he cheered for Jiao Yuan, he had a straight face. Su An and Lan Tianzhu are also okay to participate in the high jump and long jump, although they are not in the top three. But Zheng Si just listened to the announcer read the praise script, one high jump fourth, and one long jump fifth.
As for Fu Lei's 800 meters, there is something in the morning. In the afternoon, before Fu Lei ran 800, many classmates came to talk to him, just let him do his best, don't be too stressed. After all, 1,500 meters in the morning is enough to toss people, and in the afternoon, I will continue to run 800.
Eight hundred meters is much shorter than one thousand and five hundred meters. Perhaps because he was too tired in the morning's game, he finished third. But this third is enough for the first class to be happy. At least a lot of points can be added, and now the total score of the first class is ranked first.
After watching the sports meeting for a while, Zheng Si got up and went back first, without waiting for Jiao Yuan and Jiao's mother, Jiao Yuan and the other boys would stay at school for a while.
In the evening, after Jiao Yuan went home and briefly talked to Xiaoyuzi about today's race, he went to bed early, and tomorrow he had to run 400 meters and relay.
On the second day of the game, the whole family went out, Jiao's father and Xiaoyuzi also came to Jiaoyuan and their school to watch the game, anyway, today is Saturday, take a break.
After coming to the sports field, Zheng Si didn't run to the command platform this time, and followed Jiao's father and them to watch the game on a nearby step. Xiong Xiong's parents also came over, as well as several other parents in the family compound, all stood together to watch, and sometimes talked with several other parents who came over.
Jiaoyuan's 400-meter preliminaries in the morning, second in the group, qualified for the afternoon final. At noon, a large group of people were not in the faculty cafeteria, Xiong Xiong treated, and ate in a relatively high-grade restaurant outside, there are no too high-end hotels around, so he can only take a look. Fu Lei's parents didn't come, but they were taken together.
During the meal, several children got together to discuss the relay in the afternoon and changed the original strategy.
When they left just now, they looked at the position of each runner in the 4×100-meter relay, and estimated the distance of the four sections. Therefore, Fu Lei, who was originally responsible for the last sprint, became the second runner, and Jiao Yuan, who was second in speed, was responsible for the sprint.
In the afternoon, Jiao Yuan was third in the 400-meter final, he himself was already very satisfied with this result, and the preliminaries were second in the group and ranked fifth overall, but he didn't expect the final to be two steps further.
When the rest of the competition is coming to an end, it means that the most important event is about to begin.
Now the men's team is second in the overall score, and the women's team is the first in the overall score, and the second place is several points, if nothing else, the women's relay will also have a good result, and the women's team will finally win nine of the top ten.
Therefore, now the students in the first class hope that the men's relay can run a good result, so that the first class can get two firsts. Even the head teacher's iron rooster said that if the group is the first, he will pay 300 yuan to buy basketball and other sports items for everyone.
Zheng Si stood on Jiao's father's shoulder, looking at the people who started running on the track. As Jiao Yuan said, Fu Lei's sprint is also very strong, and he threw it off at the second time.
There were people in other classes who dropped the stick in the middle of the game, and there were also mistakes, but no matter what, they were trying their best.
At this time, the sun has begun to warm up, but the runway is in a white-hot state.
A gust of wind blew, and Zheng Si looked at the sun and squinted.
These two days may not be anything to others, just two ordinary days, just a sports meeting for junior high school students. But for Zheng Si, he had a different feeling from the bottom of his heart.
In the past two days, on this sports field, there are no bad students, no honor students, and the two people who quarreled over a pen the day before yesterday were able to carry the injured each other into the infirmary without hesitation today......
Zheng Si recalled his experience at this age, and his memory was very faint and vague, as if he had no special impression. There was also a sports meeting back then, but Zheng Si seemed to go out of school directly over the wall with a few fox friends and went to the video game city.
At that time, Zheng Si felt that it was just a sports meeting, nothing to participate in, nothing to see, there would be a sports meeting every year, nothing worth noting, for such a worthless ranking, to fight, to cry, to laugh, to make trouble, why bother? When I go to high school and college in the future, who will remember these little junior high school sports meetings?
But after two days, Zheng Si felt that some things that he felt boring back then had become no longer boring.
Zheng Si wiped his tears when he saw Fu Lei being helped back to the rest area by Jiao Yuan after running a long run; and when Xiong Xiong threw the shot put, he almost hit the referee for the first time; There was also a kid who jumped into the bunker and his pants slipped off......
How much did you miss out on yourself?
Zheng Si looked at his hairy paws, and then looked at Jiao Yuan, who had already begun to sprint, and the group of people was ready to welcome the joy of the "double crown".
Once again, Zheng sighed that he could only be a bystander, looking at those figures running, jumping, shouting, and sweating in the sun.
Zheng Si suddenly envied Jiao Yuan and them.
In this era, children of this age are not so introverted, and they do not think long-term, with simple and youthful emotions, only for the moment of hard work, only for the moment of perseverance, through the corner stage from primary school to middle school, wantonly showing their joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Perhaps in the future, the more fierce and cruel competition and the reality of survival will make them become philistines, and learn to wear masks and disguise for a long time, but occasionally quiet, or when they get off work, carrying their bags and dragging their tired bodies, when they pass by an elementary school or middle school, they will also remember the pure, full of struggle in the passing years.
In the decades of life, the memory is limited, and too much time will be "lost" in the memory, but those shining points that have always "existed", whether bright or dark, can be taken out and looked at in their spare time, and each of them can make them reminisce for a long time.
was slapped on the forehead, Zheng Si came back to his senses and saw that Jiao's father was looking at him.
"Black Tan, get ready to go, go home."
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Si stretched and squinted his eyes and yawned long.
Gone, go home. (To be continued......)
PS: [The following words are not counted in Chapter V]
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