Chapter 12 3000 meters
"Coming in front of the junior high school team is the junior high school team, they are high and high-spirited." The rendering of the standard Mandarin and sports march of the broadcast teacher on the radio instantly created the atmosphere of the Autumn Games.
For junior high school students, this is the last school sports day in junior high school. Even the always strict class teachers acquiesced to the last carnival of the junior high school party.
"One class at a time, really not one class; Overcome obstacles and create brilliance. Athletes, listen, the loud horn has sounded, for the sake of honor, bravely fight hard......"
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With the end of the opening ceremony, the first game officially began.
"What kind of project is Mo Zhe reporting on?" Xia Wan'an secretly guessed in her heart.
However, as the events ended one by one, the name of Medje did not appear in the list of athletes who had participated.
Day 1......
Day 2......
Seeing that the entire fall school sports meeting was coming to an end, Mo Zhe still did not participate in the competition.
"I mean, that guy can't be that he didn't report any games, it's just a joke with the sports commissioner......"
Xia Wan'an secretly pondered.
"Hey, have you heard that in the men's 3000m this year, another boy participated?" On the viewing platform, sitting not far below Xia Wan'an, a group of girls gathered together exchanged gossip with each other.
"What? Hasn't 3000 meters always been a project for the school's sports training students? ”
"You don't understand that, do you?" Seeing the other party's puzzled face, the girl who spoke first added with pride: "Although there were very few students who participated in the previous 3000 meters in our school, many people thought that this project was a specific project for physical training students, but it was not a specific project for school training students. Why ...... the girl deliberately stopped and sold a pass.
"Oh, you're going to say it, you're dying." The surrounding girls really ate this and condemned the girl's behavior.
Xia Wan'an agreed.
"Okay, okay, I say." The girl waved her hand and continued: "As you all know, the 3000-meter event is a project in line with the high school sports meeting.
In order to motivate students to participate, the school is also very considerate to set an additional rule: as long as the competition is completed, the class competition score can be added.
It's just that 3000 meters is 3000 meters after all, even if there are ordinary students who have a hot brain and apply for this project, there is basically nothing that can be completed during the competition.
Over time, fewer and fewer people applied for this project, no, there were only one or two last year, but I didn't expect that there was another one this year. ”
"Wow, who's this guy? Do you know? The people around him asked with a on their faces.
"I really know that." The girl pretended to smile mysteriously: "And you all know each other." ”
"It's all this time, you're still selling off, tell us quickly, hurry up."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, don't shake it, I said it's not enough. Don't go around saying that I knew the news in advance, I also learned from ......"
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it, we promise not to tell others." The girls around them all nodded heavily, indicating that they would never talk nonsense.
"He's - Mo ~ Zhe." The girl deliberately dragged out a long note.
Hearing this, Xia Wan'an became inexplicably worried: Why did this seemingly polite teenager do this kind of thing that looked like - well, self-harm?
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"Mayay!"
"Sure enough, it's a male god!"
"That's too handsome......"
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As if to confirm what the woman said, the voice of the broadcast teacher was soon heard on the radio:
"Next is the last event of the school's autumn sports meeting, please go to the check-in office to check-in, and ask the athlete Mozhe to check in at the check-in office after hearing ......the broadcast" (in order to save time, the school sports trainees are checked in at the dedicated check-in office, and the broadcast will not be notified)
"Oh~" Before the game started, there was a commotion from the viewing stand.
"Come on, Mozhe!"
"Safety first!"
"Don't force it."
"Fight for honor!"
Mo Zhe slowly got up from the viewing platform, looked around coldly, and nodded, as if he had heard the blessings and suggestions of some of his classmates to him, as well as some heavy secondary languages mixed in with it.
When he saw Xia Wan'an, Mo Zhe suddenly smiled and quickly returned to coldness.
"! Pinch me, did the male god smile at me just now? A girl excitedly shook the arm of the girl next to her.
"Hey, wake up, stop dreaming."
"That's it, is the male god smiling at you, is it obviously me?"
"Don't make a fuss," the girl who had learned the inside information before pouted at the top: "People are interested in the people above." The tone was full of envy, unwillingness, and jealousy.
The girls took the opportunity to look up, it was Xia Wan'an. Then a whisper began.
"Hmph, what is she, she wants to have a face without a face, she wants to have a figure without a figure, and she has no grades. What did Mo Zhe like about her? One of the girls said indignantly.
"That's it, if you want me to say that my Lan Lan is qualified, with good grades, and beautiful, and her popularity is very good......," another girl took the opportunity to praise.
"Yes, yes, I really don't know why people like Xia Wan'an can be cheeky to stay by Mo Zhe's side, if it were me, I would have found a piece of tofu a long time ago......"
"You can't say it so much......"
"I'm going too far, I'm telling the truth."
Seeing that his fans were about to quarrel, Nie Lan, who led the topic to Xia Wan'an, hurriedly stopped: "Okay, don't talk about it, I believe in Mo Zhe's vision." ”
Nie Lan glanced at Xia Wan'an faintly, and continued: "Since Mo Zhe likes it, then Xia Wan'an must have her advantages, but we haven't seen it yet......
Nie Lan, a classmate of Xia Wan'an and Mo Zhe, is a member of the study committee and a member of the school discipline committee. The grades are excellent, and the person is also beautiful.
As the previous girl said, as a member of the school discipline committee, I usually come into contact with a lot of classmates, and I don't know how many resources I can use than others. Coupled with her gorgeous social means, she can basically say a few words to the entire team of student cadres in the third year of junior high school.
In this regard, it is not surprising why Nie Lan can know the gossip that others don't know.
Seeing that the objects of their touting had joined the other party's camp, the girls didn't say anything, so they cheered for Mo Zhe wholeheartedly.
"Was he smiling at me just now?" The moment she saw Mo Zhe's seemingly non-smiling face, Xia Wan'an's mind went to the arena with this person, and she obviously didn't hear the discussion of the group of girls below at this moment.
"No matter why, don't have any race accidents......" Xia Wan'an looked at Mo Zhe at the beginning of the runway, and said secretly in her heart.
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At the beginning of the track, all the participating athletes are warming up and making relevant preparations before the race.
"Hey, I'm talking about you, it's Mo Zhe!" Next to him, the integrated trainee obviously didn't want to see Mo Zhe, and shouted in a very angry tone.