Here, Lin Wei's brain is still extremely active, and on the track over there, the 10,000-meter runners of each class have already taken their places.

The rostrum was called again, and when it came to Jiangsu, the playground erupted into a wave of enthusiastic cheers, which were basically all girls' voices.

“……”

Lin Wei was so noisy that she woke up from the small theater that she had made up her brain.

She looked up and looked into the playground.

There are a lot of people standing at the starting point, with different heights, fat and thin, because there are more people, and a group of people are a little bit of a group together.

But Jiang Su is very conspicuous.

Dressed in a white tracksuit, his pale complexion glowed with a slight cold glow in the sun.

He was moving his ankles, and his movements were very small, making him look a little pompous with the boys around him.

When everyone was ready to send him, he suddenly glanced at the first class.

caused a commotion among many girls sitting here.

Across most of the playground, Lin Wei always felt that he was watching her.

"Men's 10,000 meters, ready-"

With the sound of a gunshot, the long-distance running event that can make people kneel the most in the Games began.

More than 20 athletes rushed out of the starting line in unison, some maintained a steady speed and moved forward at a constant speed, and some jumped out at the moment the gun rang out, just like running a 100-meter sprint.

Among the fastest group of people who jumped, there was Jiang Su.

His sprint itself is very strong, and in the blink of an eye, the person runs to the front.

The eyes of the teachers and students of the whole school were on him, and they followed his figure and circled around the playground.

If he didn't run in the front, he had already asked many little girls to cheer him on openly and secretly, and now he not only ran in the first place, but also nearly a hundred meters ahead of the second place, and those little girls were all screaming like crazy.

Lin Wei began to feel uncomfortable again.

…… Well, I've only run a few laps, and it's like I've won first place.

In the sports meeting, each class can submit a submission to the rostrum.

Under normal circumstances, everyone is cheering for the athletes in their class.

In order not to let the class be cold, Wang Wei specially arranged for Bai Jian to be responsible for this task, requiring her to harass those students in the class who did not participate in the competition, and each of them handed in two cheering drafts.

In the past few days, Lin Wei has heard a lot of drafts from the first class of the second year of high school, but it seems that the people who cheer for them are not Jiangsu.

Lin Wei dragged Bai Jian, who was excitedly shouting cheering because Jiang Su happened to run past the front of their first class of stands: "Has anyone written a cheering draft for Jiang Su?" ”

Bai saw that her cheering drafts were all copied from the Internet, and as for the person who cheered, it must be Lin Wei, who was at the same table as her, as for other people's, she didn't read them at all, so she handed them over to the rostrum, "Ah? I don't know. ”

After a pause, Bai Jian asked, "Weiwei, do you want to write a cheering manuscript for the school bully?" I'm familiar with the little brother in charge of broadcasting on the rostrum, and I can let him read you first. ”

Lin Wei: "......"

She just asked.

Just ask.

Before Lin Wei could say this, on the rostrum not far away, the hostess spoke: "To Jiangsu, the first class of high school, go beyond the limit, surpass yourself, and take off in the direction of your dreams." Qin Xiaoyu, Class 8 of the first year of high school, came to the manuscript. ”

Lin Wei: "?? ”

Why do you cheer for the first class of high school and the first class of high school.

Is the host out of the script to read, in order not to be cold, I can only read this?

"To Jiangsu, the first class of high school, in the face of the long journey, you have no fear and retreat, let the sweat wet your back, let the exhaustion crawl all over your body, still struggle to catch up, you only have one goal, you only have one belief, come on, Jiangsu! Luo Nannan, the seventeenth class of high school, came to write. "This time it was replaced by a male host.

“……”

"To the first class of high school Jiangsu ......" changed back to the hostess this time.

“……”

For the next five minutes, the two hosts read back and forth the cheering drafts, all of which were written for Jiang Su.

And from the name of the manuscript, it is extremely easy to identify that it is the name of a girl.

Lin Wei looked at the galloping teenager on the playground and said slowly, "Tsk." ”

I don't know the name Jiang Su, in the mouths of the two hosts, how many times I said it over and over again, and finally the press release that the male host spoke again no longer began with "To Jiang Su in the first class of high school".

"At this moment, hope is flying on the starting line, and at this moment, time is frozen in eternity. The sound of gunfire is a clarion call to cheer for you, and the shouts in the stands are the flags that shout for you. Qin Sasa, the ninth class of high school, came to the manuscript, and the above manuscript was sent to Jiangsu. ”

“……”

Lin Wei was silent for three seconds, then moved her lower lip again, and said slowly and silently: "." ”

400 meters a lap, 10,000 meters to run 25 laps, in Jiangsu to run 13 laps, the boys who participated in the sports meeting, a third of them have already withdrawn.

Jiang Su's speed is still very stable, and it can be seen that the young man's physical strength and endurance are really good.

Lin Wei listened to the cheering draft written to Jiang Su again, and then picked up the schoolbag from the side expressionlessly, opened the zipper expressionlessly, turned out the white paper and pen from it expressionlessly, pinched the pen expressionlessly, was silent on the paper for half a minute, and then wrote a few lines of words.

She folded the paper and handed it to the table next to her, who was in charge of handing in the draft: "Here." ”

Shirami was surprised: "What? ”

"Didn't you just ask me if I was going to write a cheering draft?" Lin Wei asked herself: "Well, yes, I just want to write a cheering draft." ”

“……”

"The main reason is that I think that the students in our class have to be cheered on by other classes, which is a shame."

“……”

Bai Jian went to send the refuel, and Lin Wei has been waiting for the refueling draft she wrote to Jiang Su since she left.

Jiang Su on the playground ran lap after lap.

On lap 18, the second and third places behind him for most of the lap began to accelerate.

All of a sudden, the game became exciting and tense.

Lin Wei looked at the second and third places who were running faster and faster, and her fingertips couldn't help but grasp the pen in her hand.

Even if they never failed to catch up with Jiang Su, and the gap between them had been maintained by most of the circle, Lin Wei was still very nervous.

The cheering sound on the playground was deafening, and it was mixed with Jiangsu of various timbres.

After running a lap in Jiangsu, many girls counted them, but Lin Wei didn't make a sound, but in her heart, she was led by their rhythm to count.

When he counted to 20, Jiang Su was still in the first place, he was really strong, he rushed so fast at the beginning, and he still had the strength to rush in the back.

The first group couldn't sit still, and everyone stood up.

Lin Wei was blocked by everyone, she couldn't see Jiang Su on the playground, but she heard her cheering script: "Jiang Su, come on, I'm waiting for you at the finish line." Lin Wei, the first class of the second year of high school, came to write. ”

(End of chapter)