[Chapter Word Count: 2079 Last Updated: 2015-04-2112:37:13.0]

After the first class in the afternoon, the school playground was in full swing.

On the rubber track, the positions of each class have already been drawn, and the relay race of the third grade is about to begin.

The life of the third year of high school is tense, and in order to alleviate this tension, the school organized such a friendly competition that is neither too time-wasting nor too technical. The purpose is nothing more than relaxation first, competition second.

There are only eight classes in the third year of high school. According to the odd and even numbers of the class, they are divided into two groups. One group of 1357 classes, one group of 2468 classes. The playground of Red Maple Leaf is a standard track of 400 meters and six tracks, so it can run one group of four classes in one race.

The second class of the third year is ranked second.

Qin Jun sat in the front row of the class rest area, watching the game in the field, while comfortably drinking the mineral water bought by the class fee.

"I have already arranged the order of the relay, and everyone will come to see it in a while, and I have a bottom in my heart. I repeat, we're an 8x800 relay race, and everybody's task is to run two laps, so don't make a mistake. Liu Ming, a member of the sports committee, stood on a stool, didn't know where he got the horn, and shouted at the people in the class.

"Brother Jun, when the time comes, it's up to you to behave well." Liu Ming took out a number plate and pinned it to Qin Jun's chest and back with pins, which were the numbers of the participating athletes.

"No problem, although my legs are a little shorter, I promise not to hold our class back." Qin Jun quipped.

The students laughed.

"Qin Jun, do you want to cheer for the relay race? Strive to be the first. At this time, Wu Shanshan came over with a smile on her face and cheered everyone on.

It may be that the sprain of the ankle is not yet healed, and when Wu Shanshan walks, she is still a little crooked.

"Mr. Wu, are your feet better?" Qin Jun asked with concern.

"Hmm. Much better, I guess it will be better in two days. That hot compress still works. A look of embarrassment appeared on Wu Shanshan's face, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Hey! Qin Jun, why are you still wearing leather shoes? It's going to be a game in a while, didn't you bring your sneakers? Wu Shanshan suddenly saw Qin Jun stepping on a pair of gray-faced leather shoes, and said in surprise.

"Oh! This one is out of the way. As long as it fits, I don't pay so much attention to running. Qin Jun stepped on the leather shoes under his feet and explained.

Qin Jun didn't have the habit of wearing sneakers, leather shoes were relatively convenient, at least he didn't need to tie his shoes. He is also telling the truth, for people like himself, it doesn't matter what shoes they have, and when you have to run for your life in an emergency, you don't have time to change your sneakers.

"Oops. That's not going to work, it's going to wear out your feet. From primary school to university, physical education teachers emphasize that sports shoes should be worn for running, so Wu Shanshan also believes that it is inappropriate to wear sports shoes for running.

"Otherwise, I'll buy you a pair. No matter what size you wear, there's a sports store right next to the school. After speaking, Wu Shanshan turned her head and walked outside the school gate.

Yan Qiao, who had been sitting in the back and chatting with a few classmates, although he was chewing snacks in his mouth, his eyes had been staring at Qin Jun's side, and when he saw that Wu Shanshan was going out to buy shoes for Qin Jun, he suddenly couldn't sit still.

Yan Qiao was about to get up to stop Wu Shanshan, but saw a security guard running over panting with a bag.

"Excuse me, is this the second class of the third year?" The security guard gasped for air.

"Yes! What's the matter? Wu Shanshan asked puzzled.

"Oooh. It's good to be in the second class of three years. Is Qin Jun from your class here, his family said that he forgot something and had just been delivered to the school gate, so I asked him to send it to him quickly. The security guard shook the bag in his hand.

This moment made the eyes of many students in the class widen.

"Holy. Why is that brand so familiar, it seems to have been seen somewhere. ”

"You're a bun, that's Gucci, a big luxury brand abroad."

When the students saw the trademark on the bag, they were not calm.

"My family gave it to me?" Qin Jun stood up and asked confusedly.

"Yes, yes. That person asked me to give it to Qin Jun in the second class of the third year, saying that it was something you were anxious about. "The security guard's attitude was surprisingly good, because the man just gave him a red soft girl coin as an errand fee.

"What does that man look like?" Qin Jun asked vigilantly, his professional sensitivity made him have to wonder if there was anything strange about this bag. Say, for example, bombs.

Not long ago, he picked the stronghold of the Scarlet Church, which had to make Qin Jun vigilant.

"A middle-aged man, wearing a tunic suit, drives a Land Rover." The security guard suddenly remembered that he was patronizing and collecting errand fees, and forgot to ask the person to register his name.

Uncle Xiang? After listening to the security guard's description, the first thing that came to Qin Jun's mind was Uncle Xiang.

What did Uncle Xiang come to give me?

Qin Jun took the bag and opened it to see that it was a pair of blue snakeskin sneakers.

"Wow! It's really Gucci sneakers. It's really cool like this! ”

"I've seen this one on the Internet, and it sells for more than 10,000 yuan."

The classmates saw Qin Jun take out a pair of eye-catching sneakers from the bag and surrounded them. One boy even took out his phone and scanned it at the QR code on his sneakers.

"So you were prepared!" Wu Shanshan patted Qin Jun's shoulder and said with a smile, "Come on." After that, I went to encourage the other students. In school, Wu Shanshan naturally can't favor one over the other.

Qin Jun looked at the sneakers that were inexplicably sent, and thought to himself that he didn't tell Uncle Sù Xiang that he was going to participate in the long-distance running relay race.

Suddenly thinking of something, Qin Jun immediately turned his head and glanced at the classmates sitting behind him. Sure enough, Yan Qiao, that chick, was smiling proudly at herself.

Qin Jun was happy. The one who gave these shoes to himself must be Yan Qiao.

Unexpectedly, this chick was quite concerned about herself, Qin Jun winked at Yan Qiao to show his gratitude.

After this scene, the eyes of the classmates were attracted by Qin Jun's explosive sneakers, and no one went to watch the games of other classes.

The relay race is a very challenging event for teamwork, especially in the process of passing the baton. If you are not careful, you will fall behind your opponent by a few seconds, and on the field, these few seconds may be the difference between winning and losing.

On the track, the runners of the second class of the third year are ready.

Liu Ming, a member of the sports committee, is explaining the skills of passing the baton and constantly encouraging everyone.

Qin Jun was indifferent, he ran the last stick, and it was not his turn for the time being.

"Ready, ready!"

The referee stands at the starting line and raises his starting pistol.

The first baton of the second class of the third year was Liu Ming, who held the baton tightly and stared ahead with his eyes.

"Bang!"

When the guns rang out, the athletes on the four tracks rushed out of the starting line like fish.