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The Games went on for a while, and it was time for my 4oom final. I looked at the preparation area and was instantly dumbfounded. Of the 8 people, 6 wore spiked shoes, but one of my classmates and I didn't. I didn't pay attention to the game just now, I was wearing Da Bowen, the exclusive sneakers for post-8o students. Da Bowen is a kind of rubber sneakers, very earthy. In the preliminaries, everyone wore sneakers to run, and in the finals, they all changed their spikes. 4oo meters is also endurance running, I don't have an absolute degree, at least endurance. It turned out that the shoes still had a big impact on me, I only ran 5th place, I didn't even have points, and the top 4 had points. Wang Dong was waiting for me at the finish line, and after sprinting, he handed me a bottle of water, and said with a smile: I thought you could run. I was really weak at the time, or I didn't sweep my legs, and I would have killed him twice in a row.

When I returned to the place where my class was sitting, the head teacher comforted me and said: It's okay, I'll rest and rest later, and run 3ooo meters well. I felt so embarrassed that I felt like crying. I saw the little sister, smiling at me over there, still eating in her mouth. In the face of her smug look, I quickly held back the tears. 4x1oo, 4x2oo The little sister didn't run, saying that she was tired, and the collective project could be temporarily replaced at that time, so she changed someone else to run. The men's 3ooo meter is the last event of this sports meeting, and before the start of the 3ooo meter, the overall result of my class is still ranked third, far from the first, but it is a few points away from the second. As long as I run first in 3ooo meters, I will definitely be able to their class. If you run second, if their class doesn't run first, our class can also be reversed. But it's hard to say that I'm running third.

In the 3ooo meter final, I still wear Da Bowen sneakers, maybe 4oo meters, I feel very tired and have no energy. And 3ooo meters are running together in the first and second and third years of junior high school, almost 4o people. When I got to 15oo meters, I was about in the middle position, and the first place was about half a lap ahead of me, more than 15o meters, and the slower runner was already lapped. I felt like I was a little out of play, but every time I walked past my class, I could see that the whole class was cheering me on. Wang Dong's voice was the loudest, and the head teacher was also there shouting loudly. My hero complex suddenly burst out, and I immediately ran with all my might. When I get to my class, I'll cut it down, because it's really boring. In the last one-and-a-half-lap, I actually ran to the front, I counted, and there were still six people in front of me.

I knew that I couldn't catch up with the first place, I was too good to run, and I was long ahead of us. I guess I can't catch up with the second place, and it's far away from me. The third place position is okay, at least there is some hope. I'll just let it go, run with all my might, and see if I can mix in third. In the last 2oo meters, the whole school was shouting, and I was sprinting desperately, but the third seemed to be getting farther and farther away from me. Someone came up behind me at this point, and I really wanted to stretch out my foot and trip over my people, but I was just thinking about it. When I crossed the finish line, I didn't know what I was in, but for sure, I didn't finish in the top five. I sat on the ground, too tired to stand up. When someone came to help me, I asked me what time I was running, and they told me that I was eighth, but that was the whole school. And I was the first in the freshman year! Damn, I forgot about jì, we ran together in 3 grades. If I had known, I wouldn't have worked so hard, I almost died, I was really almost exhausted.

When I returned to the stands, the whole class cheered for me, and the other classes didn't know the details, and thought that our class was a fool's class, and they cheered for running eighth. The sports day was over, and our class finished second overall. I also mixed up a prize, which was a badminton racket, and the prize of the class was a soccer ball. After the sports day, I didn't become famous either, because I was the eighth, and no one would care about the first place in the first year of junior high school, and my classmates were concerned about who was the first in the overall situation. This is a little disappointing for me, and it's a flaw in perfection. After the sports day, the school returned to its former peace. And I continued to live a normal class life, and I spent the first half of the first semester of the first year of junior high school in peace. When I was approaching the final exam in the first half of the first semester of junior high school, I tried my best to review and memorize every day. However, my final exam results were not very good, my ranking did not change much, and I dropped a few places, probably between 2o and 15. The little sister at the same table is 4o outside the class, but this score is good in an ordinary class. Sitting in front, Wang Dong is also 4o famous, all because he is addicted to the computer room every day, and Yang Fang next to him seems to be about 3o names.

After the exam, the school gave us a holiday after a few days. During the winter break, I spent most of my time in the arcade. At that time, the game hall in front of my house was secretly for students to play, and I played koF96,97 in it every day. At that time, I no longer liked to dance with Shiranui, not because her breasts were not big, but because she was not sharp. I like to use another big-breasted character, Liana. I basically have a few tricks, and I'm not very good. Her squatting little light feet are particularly painful, and the technical operation requirements are low. The winter break went by very quickly, and I didn't have enough time at home. At that time, I was also a little addicted to the game hall, and sometimes I even dreamed of playing the king of fighters at night. During the winter vacation, every time I went to school, I didn't see my little sister, and she didn't even come to the call. I haven't seen her for more than 4o days, and I even miss her a little.

On the first day of school, the little sister came to school on time. Just like last semester, I was dressed very avant-garde again, and I also wiped lipstick. At that time, lipstick was not something that ordinary people could buy, firstly, it was very expensive, and secondly, everyone did not recognize it. At that time, it was unimaginable for a junior high school student to wipe lipstick, and it was probably given to her by someone else. Little Sister has a lot of suitors at school, what 9 dragons, 13 brothers, and some gangsters outside the school have a good impression of Little Taimei. After all, is she a little beauty, and her figure is not bad. When we were at the same table, I definitely had to take advantage of the occasional opportunity to take advantage of it. Once the little sister slept on the table, and her chest and clothes were drooping. I pretended to sleep with my eyes closed, but in fact I was just looking for an angle to peek. The little sister wears a bra, her skin is very good, and her breasts are not big or small, so she can be considered normal. There are often opportunities like this, and I often peek at them. I occasionally peek at Yang Fang sitting in the front, she doesn't have a bra, she is wearing suspender underwear. In this way, you can't see the breasts, but the size can still be seen, a little bigger than the little sister's breasts. I took a sneak peek at the beautiful girls in the class, and the male classmates in the school at that time loved to do this.

As always, the little sister sat on the chair, sorted out her schoolbag and desk, and ignored me. It's a new semester, and my hatred for her is not very great, because Yang Fang already has a few male classmates chasing her. And she is playing ambiguously with them, I don't think I have much chance, so I also reduce my hatred for the little sister. So I took the initiative to talk to my little sister, and I asked her softly: Have you done your winter vacation homework? She didn't even look at me and said, "I didn't do it, why did you do it for me?" I jokingly said, "Okay, charge." She immediately replied: Is it okay to slap you both? Damn, fuck, you really can't open which pot, I remember you slapped me both times, I don't need you to remind me all the time. I saw that she was still so deadly and didn't continue to talk to her.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the little sister continued to ask me, saying: Is it okay to slap you both? If it's not enough, you can give a few more. Damn, I thought to myself, are you not finished. But I didn't say it, I just scolded her in my heart, and I continued to ignore her. The little sister turned her head, pointed at me and said, "Look at you." This sentence is her mantra, and she often scolds her classmates, and she uses this sentence. I was really a little angry, and I couldn't help but reply to her: You're not cheap. The little sister showed a look of contempt for me and said: Ah, I haven't seen you during a winter vacation, and I have become bolder. I didn't speak, and she continued to provoke me: Hang out with our sisters after school at night. Although her sister Scar Girl is very good-looking, I really don't want to see her. The little sister saw that I didn't speak anymore, and knew that I was afraid, so she shook off a sentence and said: I really slapped you lightly before.

I thought to myself, on the first day of school, isn't this ** crazy, it's a dog, why do you keep biting me. I said to the little sister: We are classmates, or are we always right, can you not speak so badly. The little sister looked at me with contemptuous eyes and said, "When you look like a man, talk to me again." It was so annoying that I really wanted to slap her, but I thought about it, so we didn't speak. During class, because it was a new semester, my previous biological clock was disrupted. After the third class, I said that I couldn't hold my urine anymore, I hadn't held my urine for a winter vacation, and I was completely uncomfortable, so I decided to go to the toilet after class.

It's been more than half a year since I was in junior high school, and it's the first time I've gone to the toilet at this time. There are many students in the toilet, some smoke, some wash their hands and faces, and some chat. As soon as I entered, I was stopped, and I thought it was Guo Qiang, a classmate, and one of the 9 dragons in our school. Guo Qiang said to me: Ah, Huang Zhong, the first time I saw you go to the toilet, what's wrong with your stomach? I said, "Well, sort of." Guo Qiang said: The pit is full now, wait for me to make a pit for you. I hurriedly said: No. Actually, I just wanted to pee, but I wasn't too embarrassed to refuse him. Guo Qiang opened a toilet door, immediately covered his nose, and slapped the classmates who were squatting inside. Said: It stinks, this one doesn't work. Then he opened the door of another toilet next to him and said to the students inside: Put on your pants and come out. The classmate came out honestly, probably because he didn't pull it out, because he didn't wipe his buttocks, so he lifted his pants and came out.

When I entered, I closed the door and squatted to finish urinating, trying to pull some out. But I didn't pull it out, in fact, it was even worse to pull it out, because I didn't bring a paper with me. After I came out, Guo Qiang was smoking at the door and said to me: Is it over, do you want to smoke a cigarette? I politely said: No, I'll go back first. He nodded and said okay, and I'll go back to the classroom. At that time, it was like this at school, there was a good classmate in the class, and he was rarely bullied at school. The school life of that era was so deformed. This time, I didn't hold my pee, and I obviously felt relaxed after urinating, which was not only physiological, but also psychological. I decided that I would no longer hold my urine at school in the future, and the toilet was not as scary as I imagined!