Chapter 70: The Eve of Graduation 3

Fifteen hundred meters is 1,500 meters.

Doesn't it mean that the college entrance examination is not only a contest of mental power, but also a contest of physical strength? Therefore, the teacher often emphasized: we must exercise more and improve our physique.

"How are you fifteen hundred meters?" Song Kaishan's surprised expression made her can't help but want to throw a shell lang in his mouth.

"What's wrong? Can't I run? Zhang Yudie didn't say.

"Yes, why not! I'm ready to carry you to the end. Song Kaishan said intimately.

"Rare!" Zhang Yudie said disdainfully, and then, she thought of the culprit, "Song Kaimin, you wait for my sister!"

"He's running 5,000 meters!" Song Kaishan provided information in a timely manner.

"Five thousand meters? He thought he was Sun Xingzhi, and a somersault cloud passed? I can't help myself!" Zhang Yudie gloated, and her heart was finally balanced.

"Is he looking for a balance? He's five kilometers, that's his thing. Why did you change mine to 1,500 meters? Is the student council president great? Modify it without my consent, hmph, wait!"

In the end, Zhang Yudie resolutely got on the runway.

"Song Kaimin, wait for my sister to come down and settle accounts with you."

Zhang Yudie rushed to the front with such a belief. However, the taboo of long-distance running is to give your best at the beginning.

Only on the third lap, she couldn't run anymore, her legs were like lead, and she didn't move forward with her own will.

"Zhang Yudie, come on! Zhang Yudie, come on! "A couple of good friends cheered her on at the runway.

At first, I could still make out their voices. Gradually, she blurred her consciousness and blurred her hearing.

The 300-meter track takes five laps to finish. On the third lap, Zhang Yudie felt that his throat was smoking.

The legs are moving, the arms are moving, the heart is moving, but you can't pass by.

In the fourth lap, the classmates who were left behind by her at the beginning overtook her one by one.

"Zhang Yudie, come on, believe in yourself. You can do it!" This voice seems to be Song Kaimin's.

"Walk your brother's head!" Zhang Yudie scolded him in his heart with the last bit of reason.

At the moment when she fainted, she was still thinking fiercely: Song Kaimin, you wait for me.

When she opened her eyes, it was in the school doctor's office.

"How are you feeling when you wake up?" Song Kaishan looked worried.

"It's okay!" When he spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse, and his throat could not make a sound.

"Look, I said I'm ready to carry you, and I haven't used it yet." Song Kaishan saw Zhang Yudie wake up, and finally felt relieved.

"What about Song Kaimin?" Zhang Yudie still remembered that Song Kaimin privately re-reported the project for her, otherwise, she would have run down the 800-meter meter long ago. will not be embarrassed and faint on the runway, which will make him see people in the future.

"He's running 5,000 meters." Song Kaishan said, "The 5,000-meter run is enough for him, and I'm worried about whether he wants me to carry it." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yudie's heart balanced slightly, if he also fainted on the runway, hum, he deserved it.

At this time, Zhang Yudie thought of Song Kaishan.

It was really thanks to him that day.

Not only did he carry himself to the school doctor's office, but he also cared for her in every detail.

One moment asks, "Are you hungry?" He will ask "Do you want to drink water?" One moment asks, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

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