Ye Xiaofei also came from the local entrance examination, she has a similar experience to the boy in the second year of high school at the opening ceremony, she has also liked sports since she was a child, when she was in elementary and junior high school, she has been receiving special training to participate in the county sports meeting to get the school rankings, and she never thought that she would not get the first place in these two events before today.

She was very interested in Brother Zhen in the morning, but Brother Zhen has been 'very busy' after running in the morning, Ye Xiaofei didn't find a chance, and she will finally have the opportunity to introduce the project and say a few words.

"Tomorrow's 400 meters, I will still do my best, I want to try not to lose to you again." Ye Xiaofei looked at Brother Zhen, and her eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

Brother Zhen was also aroused by her gaze, and looked at her with a smile and kept nodding: "Let's compete tomorrow, not only 400 meters, I also have a relay race, you also have this, right?" ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded: "Yes, yes, but there are fewer girls in our class, and even fewer can run, and the four people in the relay race are still temporarily caught by the sports committee to fill in, basically they are all made up, and it is useless to rely on me alone, so I can't compare with you in these two items." ”

Brother Zhen took the towel handed over by Ling Xiaoxiao's stretched arm, and said indifferently while wiping his sweat: "The situation in each class is similar, what are you afraid of, we don't have to worry about the other people in the class, the two of us will run the first stick when the time comes, and the difference can be compared." ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded when she heard this: "Okay, then we will all run first, it is rare to have an opponent like you, I originally thought that this sports meeting would be boring." ”

The two of them cherished each other over there, finishing the 200-meter run. The two of them didn't have any projects today, and they weren't in a hurry to go back, so they walked to a less crowded place not far away, chatting as they went.

Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and poked Yue Pingjun's arm: "You wait and take the snacks over, Brother Zhen is chatting happily with Ye Xiaofei now, if you pass this time, she will definitely reward you with white eyes." ”

When Yue Pingjun heard this, he paused the foot he was about to take out, looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said gratefully, "Okay, okay." I'm going to be fine anyway. It's okay to wait a while. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao saw that he was very good, and kindly mentioned again: "Brother Zhen is a person with a very simple thinking mode, if you pay more attention to her style of behavior on weekdays, it will be more effective than just pestering her." ”

Yue Pingjun was stunned. Although there is a kind of unhappiness that is carefully exposed by others. But the content of Ling Xiaoxiao's words attracted his attention even more. After all, chasing girls, cough cough cough, is still a girl who is not a girl. This is the first time he has encountered it in more than ten years, he doesn't know what to do at all, he just wants to appear by Brother Zhen's side as much as possible, and he never thinks about whether it is right to do this.

Yue Pingjun stood there stunned and fell into deep thought, Ling Xiaoxiao saw that she understood her words and nodded with satisfaction, at this time, she heard the starting gun on the opposite side, and the 200-meter final of the senior one man began.

If someone came to Ling Xiaoxiao at this time and asked who she hoped would win the first place, she would definitely answer with righteous words: Zheng Tian, but she still shamelessly hoped that Jiang Zizhuo would run the first place.

She was standing in a good position at this time, and she could see the entire track when she turned sideways a little, and saw eight boys on the track running towards her, and the person she privately hoped to win the first place was just as she wished, steadily pressing the second place two positions, and crossed the finish line first, and Zheng Tian, a classmate in their class, Xu actually ran into the top three because Brother Zhen's temporary training in the morning really worked.

As soon as the athlete crossed the finish line, Ling Xiaoxiao handed over the towel and mineral water to Zheng Tian very dedicatedly, Zheng Tian didn't expect that he could run third, this would be excited, seeing Ling Xiaoxiao coming over, he pulled her to talk desperately to vent the joy in his heart.

As soon as Jiang Zizhuo ran across the finish line, He Wenwen from Class 12 rushed to his side, and she couldn't do it with affection, so she simply handed the water to Jiang Zizhuo: "Jiang Zizhuo, give you water." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao originally thought that she would see the scene like that in the morning, although the male protagonist was replaced by the one she cared about the most, but she still secretly wanted to see the excitement, as a result, this He Wenwen classmate played cards completely out of common sense, this action was clean and handsome, so that Ling Xiaoxiao was full of black lines, and especially wanted to go over and shake the girl's shoulder, and ask her: Girl, do you really want to chase your boyfriend instead of developing a male girlfriend?

Jiang Zizhuo seemed to be stunned by He Wenwen's movements, but when his face was expressionless, he was always faint, and he couldn't see any emotion, so he shook his head slightly: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty yet." ”

Very simple refusal! Moreover, after speaking, regardless of whether the smile on He Wenwen's face froze or not, she walked a few steps sideways to find Yue Pingjun, who was pretending to be a statue on the side.

He Wenwen's face was obviously injured, but as if she thought of the short-haired girl's words just now, she took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards Jiang Zizhuo again.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help nodding in her heart, she was very satisfied with Jiang Zizhuo's attitude just now, although she didn't know where her satisfied position came from, but she was happy because Jiang Zizhuo didn't fake anything to other girls.

Here Zheng Tian was still talking about his performance and mood just now, and he was determined to cheer for tomorrow's 400 meters, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the boy in front of him, and suddenly felt that this should be what a teenage boy should look like, enthusiastic and child-like innocence.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zheng Tian and smiled slightly: "We all have to work hard, and strive to make the total score of the class rank in the top three, and when the old class is happy, maybe they can give us a few more free time." ”

Zheng Tian nodded stupidly: "Well, well, our old class is still very talkative." When the time comes, let Haitao go and talk to him. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was about to say something more when she felt that her arm was suddenly being held, and she subconsciously lowered her head, and found that the hand holding her looked a little familiar, and then her eyes moved up, and a familiar delicate face appeared in the field of vision.

Ling Xiaoxiao was a little stunned, wasn't this person with Yue Pingjun? And that He Wenwen seems to have followed him just now, why did he come over again? She subconsciously looked sideways, and there was no trace of He Wenwen's little girl on the finish line.

On a May day, the temperature was already close to 30 degrees, Ling Xiaoxiao was afraid of the cold, no matter how afraid of catching a cold, she had already changed into short-sleeved clothes with the rhythm of the army, and there was no cloth covering her white and tender arms, so she was directly held in her hand by Jiang Zizhuo, and after the thoughts in her mind turned around, she suddenly felt the touch sensation from the nerve endings on her arm.

Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that the place where her arm was held suddenly became hot, and the temperature swished into her skin like a small insect, and it was extremely hot, and this temperature seemed to be contagious, making her cheeks also stain slightly pink. (To be continued.) )