The game was about to start, Qin Xinglie put his things away, and walked into the track with the other runners to take their places. When he bent down, the girl's voice seemed to echo clearly in his ears.

"Qin Xinglie, you have to come on."

Qin Xinglie smiled and checked his shoelaces again. Suddenly the gunshots rang out, and his sturdy figure rushed out quickly.

Qin Jiayan, since you said it, then I'll win it for you.

The cheerleaders next to him were shouting and cheering for Qin Xinglie hoarsely, Fu Mingjing's heart was in her throat, and her eyes kept chasing Qin Xinglie's figure.

Qin Xinglie's speed was very fast, and he threw off the second player by half a circle.

Then, he accelerated again and crossed that red line.

1st place!

The stadium was boiling, and coach Tao Zheng touched his tears and hugged the players on the side. Fu Mingjing put down the small cheering flag in her hand and looked at Qin Xinglie's location with tears in her eyes.

"That's right, Ah Lie, you've broken your own record from last year again." The classmates on the side handed Qin Xinglie a towel.

Qin Xinglie smiled: "It's still the coach who has trained well, so I have today's results." ”

"Okay, you stinky boy, don't give me a slap in the air here. You go over and rest first, and then someone will call you when the awards are presented. Coach Tao Zheng also glanced at him.

Qin Xinglie unscrewed the cap of his mineral water bottle and took a sip, and said to Tao Zheng: "I don't have to rest, I'll watch them continue to play here." ”

"Okay, okay, whatever you want." Tao Zheng waved at him.

After Qin Xinglie drank the water, he sat in the audience with his teammates to watch the next game.

The scene was once enthusiastic, and before I knew it, a morning had passed. As the horn blew at the end of the competition, all the spectators stood up and looked at the teenagers who were gradually coming to the stage to receive the awards.

It was a group of brave and fearless teenagers, it was a group of teenagers full of enthusiasm. The midday sun shone on the podium, and the winners grinned and laughed merrily.

After Qin Xinglie received the award, his whole person was in good spirits.

He couldn't wait to call Qin Jiayan to report the results, but when he looked at the time, there were still ten minutes before they got out of class. He had no choice but to put away his phone in frustration, expecting ten minutes to pass quickly.

Tao Zheng walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go to dinner at noon today." ”

"Got it." Qin Xinglie replied helplessly.

Yangcheng Middle School has a bumper harvest this year, and almost all of the sports students have their own awards except for a few people.

Tao Zheng laughed so much that he couldn't close his mouth, and shouted to take a group of people to dinner.

After everyone packed up, they got on the school bus again.

At this time, Qin Xinglie's phone rang suddenly. He didn't look at it, took it out and picked it up directly: "Qin Jiayan, I won the first place." ”

"Really? That's great! I knew you could! Qin Jiayan laughed out loud on the other end of the phone.

"Are you available this weekend?" Qin Xinglie suddenly remembered that he wanted to invite Qin Jiayan to eat hot pot, and hurriedly asked.

Qin Jiayan seemed to be thinking over there, and after a while, she replied, "Of course I'm free this weekend. ”

"That's great, I'll ask you to ......" Speaking of this, Qin Xinglie suddenly couldn't go on, what if Qin Jiayan guessed his thoughts about her and refused?

After thinking about it, Qin Xinglie spoke again: "I took the bonus and wanted to treat a few of you to a meal." ”