As a talented player, Chen Yingjie's exit is almost a big loss.

The coach even found her home, although she persuaded her parents, she couldn't let Chen Yingjie return to the track and field team, she didn't say a word about the reason for leaving, and her irresponsible appearance made everyone dissatisfied, she didn't care...... No, it's not that I don't care, it's that I give up.

"If you give up during this time, even if you are talented, you won't be able to shine in athletics, are you sure to quit?"

This is the last word the coach told her, Chen Yingjie did not answer, her ambition is not here, in the final analysis, she is not so passionate about track and field.

The entire first year of junior high school has passed, and in the second year of junior high school, Chen Yingjie is still an excellent player who can win the first place in the sports meeting, and she is also the main force of the class battle, and the pride that the class will only remember at this time.

"Yingjie, it's great to have you here!"

The sports committee threw herself in her arms, rubbing back and forth with some satisfaction, if it weren't for Chen Yingjie, Class 8 would be a joke at the sports meeting, so calculated, she is really a hero.

"Well...... I'm a little inflated when you say that, hahaha."

She scratched her head in satisfaction, it felt great to win glory for the class, and that was enough.

But others don't see it that way, the long leg on the right hand side has trained hard for a year more than her, and she has tried her best, but it is only the second, she walked from the playground to Chen Yingjie with a serious face.

"Yo, what's wrong?"

Chen Yingjie let go of the sports committee, because the long leg on the right hand side was a friend of her track and field team, and she greeted her cordially.

The man's expression was gloomy, and he didn't speak, which made the sports committee feel trembling, but Chen Yingjie didn't think so, this was just a tsundere girl, and still patted the other party's shoulder with a heartless smile.

But the long-legged girl on the right hand directly pushed her arm away, and the sound of "pop" was particularly crisp, and the depression in her heart was manifested on her face, which was cold and terrifying, and Chen Yingjie felt an unforgettable hatred.

"I'm not running anymore."

The seven words smashed on the ground carried a lot of weight, making people feel that the words coming out of her mouth were accompanied by gears that tore her mouth, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"For...... Why?"

Chen Yingjie was full of doubts, why didn't she run? But she didn't have the courage to ask, because when she gave up running, she didn't tell anyone the reason, raised her hand, put it down heavily, and let her go away, unable to say a word.

……

One day after school, Jiang Wentai stopped Mo Ming and handed him a stopwatch.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Ming didn't understand it very well, so he took the stopwatch and played with it, it was really interesting, drip-drop.

"It's not for you to play, I'm going to run, help me time it."

Jiang Wentai adjusted his breathing and was still doing stretching exercises on the side.

"Why?"

"You should ask why!"

Jiang Wentai almost fainted.

"That...... Why, think about running? The bike broke down?"

Mo Ming didn't quite understand this kind of behavior, and in his impression of himself, it seemed that except for the necessary tests and annoying physical education classes, Mo Ming had never thought about running, thinking carefully, alas! Not once, really.

"You don't understand."

Jiang Wentai shook his head, full of depth.

"I'm back."

Second goods, Mo Ming realistically broke the artistic conception of this Wenqing.

Jiang Wentai was not in a hurry to keep Mo Ming, but said it more deeply, which surprised Mo Ming, saying that you are still planning to get a break at this time?

"I have surveyed that the average time of the 100m for junior high school boys in our school is about 14.6 seconds, and the fastest track and field team can reach more than 11 seconds, which is quite an amazing result, while the track and field team outside of the track and field team is considered talented in more than 12 seconds, so ......

"What are you trying to say, it's annoying."

Mo Ming waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Run, I'm going home for dinner."

Mo Ming walked to the starting line by himself, and then pointed to the opposite finish line.

"You go over first, and I'll give the order."

Alas...... Didn't the referee reach the finish line, this guy didn't even want to walk this 100 meters.

Jiang Wentai walked to the finish line a little tired, then adjusted his breathing, stretched his movements, and did it in a decent way, as if he was about to run.

Do you have any talent? Let's witness it.

Mo Ming opened his mouth and made a mouth shape that desperately shouted to start, but there was no sound at all, so he couldn't shout, but he told Jiang Wentai by waving his arms lightly that he had started.

The steps were light and fast, like a running snail, Mo Ming sighed in his heart, if he provoked Chen Yingjie, he would definitely not be able to escape, and if he caught it, he would be beaten to death, crackling.

It's been fourteen seconds, and it hasn't come yet, spicy chicken.

Fifteen seconds four, OK, OK, it's over, let's go home.

"How much!"

Jiang Wentai panted and asked Mo Ming, how much, how much do you ask me, what kind of run do you have no B number in your heart?

"Not to the point of being gifted......"

Mo Minghui told him tactfully, and he lowered his head in frustration.

"Sure enough, it still can't reach twelve seconds, it should be a little worse......

"It's more than three seconds."

Mo Ming is the most annoying thing to see himself clearly, almost? Funny.

"Forehead ......"

Jiang Wentai realized that the meaning of this run was that he was very weak, and in running, he was not only intalented, but also on the verge of disability.

He now probably understands the pain of Chen Yingjie being tortured by studying.

Jiang Wentai planned to leave in frustration like this, the time when Mo Ming held the palm of his hand, let's call it time, Chen Yingjie was wasted by Jiang Wentai's time.

Mo Ming saw the matter of the two of them a little clearly, so he also cared a little, the two of them were like a couple, although they didn't do the things of a couple, Mo Ming didn't know, but they behaved like that, there was some element of accommodation, Jiang Wentai accommodated Chen Yingjie, as if it was compensation, it was really ridiculous, this categorically could not be called love, Mo Ming wanted to remind him.

The time in the palm of the hand is tightened.

"Jiang Wentai!"

Jiang Wentai turned his head a little suddenly, and then smiled.

"Why do you call me by my full name, did something happen to us at this moment?"

Mo Ming's tone was rarely serious, perhaps out of sympathy for Chen Yingjie.

"What the hell do you want?"

"What...... What do you think? I don't quite understand what you mean."

"I'm referring to Chen Yingjie's matter, you have ...... What do you want to do?"

Mo Ming can't judge whether other people's actions are correct, so it's not Mo Ming.

The smile on Jiang Wentai's face disappeared, first there was a long silence, and then he slowly spoke, smiling very reluctantly, not sunny at all, this is not Jiang Wentai.

"Only Xiaoying is mediocre enough, I can live a B+ life with her."

Jiang Wentai's meaningful words made Mo Ming think for a long time.