The sports meeting in the first semester of junior high school is coming, Chen Yingjie's class is obviously a little flustered, reasonable, the class with not very good grades, the sports should be very powerful, but what is puzzling is that the sports in Chen Yingjie's class are also quite bad.

The sister of the sports committee, here refers to the sports committee member in Chen Yingjie's class is a sister. She begged everyone one by one, let's participate, let's run, and found Chen Yingjie one by one.

"Hi, Yingjie."

"Oh, the sports committee, what's wrong?"

Chen Yingjie was fighting against her strongest enemy, her lifelong enemy, mathematics, when she was suddenly called, and she looked up at the sports committee in a trance.

"Yingjie, stop writing, you can't write."

The sports committee kindly dissuaded her, she had to be forgiving and forgiving, let go of mathematics, it didn't want to entangle with you.

"If you don't work hard, how do you know you can't do it?"

Chen Yingjie clenched her fists, her face was bloody, that's right, so far, it is indeed mathematics that has defeated her again and again, people can be killed, but they cannot be destroyed, her spirit lives on!

What the heck.

"That's what you want! Yingjie, I'm very moved."

"Uh...... Isn't it......"

"There is still a 400-meter run left in the Games, would you like to try it?"

"Ugh...... It's track and field, do you know what track and field is? It's a race, not a farming!"

Chen Yingjie kindly gave the Sports Committee popular science.

"You're insulting me."

The sports committee has a black line on its face.

"I'm sorry...... Run, I'll go, after all, you're pathetic."

"Woo...... You're a fool, but you're amazing."

The sports committee threw herself into Chen Yingjie's arms and cried like a child, this is probably friendship.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Chen Yingjie smiled and touched her head to comfort her.

Wait, who do you say is the fool?

……

The day of the sports meeting arrived, and before the game, Chen Yingjie took Jiang Wentai's hand and told her carefully.

"After I crossed the red line, you ran over to bring me water and hugged me happily, you know?"

"Uh...... I see, I understand, you can go quickly, I've said it several times."

Jiang Wentai was a little speechless, this guy doesn't understand that only the champion can cross the red line, he is too confident, right? Do you think you can win the championship, sorry...... It's not to belittle you, but you have four track and field teams in your group, come on.

"Then I'm leaving! Cheer me on, even if I am defeated!"

……

"Let's fight for the first place! I'm waiting for you at the finish line."

……

"You can't stand near the finish line, you go somewhere else."

After the referee drove Jiang Wentai away, he could only smile at Chen Yingjie awkwardly.

This guy, it's too much, woo......

Chen Yingjie felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and the long-legged girl who sat on the side of the track and field team smiled at herself not very kindly.

"Come on, let's fight for fifth place."

The long-legged girl on the right also stared at herself, her eyes full of provocation.

"The top four were picked up by our track and field team."

Isn't this a class competition...... Why don't you have any class honors, Chen Yingjie didn't complain, she touched her legs, it's a bit short......

With an order, Chen Yingjie started running, and after running more than a dozen steps quickly, she found that there was no one around, was she too fast? Looking back?

The other seven looked dumbfounded, and the referee yelled at her.

"Run, run! I didn't even shoot a gun!"

The whole school laughed, and Jiang Wentai held his forehead with one hand, looking very helpless, this guy is so cute......

Chen Yingjie returned to her position stupidly, then glared at the referee and muttered in her heart

If you don't fight, you don't fight, what is the fierce, isn't it just that I didn't listen to your persuasion to join the farming team? It's too much to target yourself like this.

When Chen Yingjie returned to her track, the two athletes around her did not laugh at her, which made her very grateful, and she smiled towards the two of them.

"You're such good people."

The two of them didn't speak, the long leg on the left side hung his head, his face was not very good-looking, and the long leg on the right muttered with palpitations.

"This speed ......"

After a while, the referees took their places again, and after the order and the gunshot, Chen Yingjie paused, and only after everyone ran out a few steps did she follow closely.

She ran briskly, the so-called running, just to run!

She carried out her illogical principle, ran quickly, every inch of her body collided with the oncoming air current, the ponytail swayed in the wind, like the white air waves of an airplane crossing the sky, on the track, she seemed to be able to forget all her troubles, in fact, she didn't have many worries, what did she forget? Worst! Math formulas!

After reacting, she began to notice the reality, she turned her head and looked at her class, all yelling at her, yelling at her, all of them were very excited, why should they be excited? Gradually, she realized that she had thrown the guy around her far away.

"Wow! This guy is too fast!"

"All the athletes on the track and field team can't catch up with her!"

exclaimed, Chen Yingjie found that she was the focus of the audience, and where was Wentai? Oh...... I saw it, I saw it at a glance, why didn't he get excited? Why was the surprise on your face?

Chen Yingjie was speeding on the track, and after running a full lap of 200 meters, she threw off any guy for half a lap, which made everyone scared out of their eyes.

"Class 8 is mighty!"

"Come on, Yingjie!"

The cheering made her feel the joy of winning glory for the class, and now she is the soul of the eighth class.

The long-legged breath on her right began to become unstable, and she had not yet reached the speed of speed, trying to catch up with Chen Yingjie, if it wasn't for Chen Yingjie to run the second lap, people would probably think that she was competing for a hundred meters.

Chen Yingjie enjoyed the time on the field very much, and worked hard to finish the game, and in the end, she won the fifth place, the eighth with long legs on the right, and the sixth on the left.

"Ah! I didn't expect that the people behind couldn't cross the red line!"

Chen Yingjie was panting and angry inexplicably, she wasn't frustrated that she didn't get the first place, she really has you.

"Well, it's already great, it's really amazing to me."

Jiang Wentai smiled at Chen Yingjie, and then gave her a hug abruptly.

"Great!"

Chen Yingjie was stunned for a moment, didn't react, and then hurriedly hugged her back with her hand and jumped up with him.

"Great! It's me."

After the celebration, Chen Yingjie let go with some reluctance, snatched the drink that Jiang Wentai had drunk half of in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Slow down, slow down, don't choke...... I didn't say it, give a napkin."

Chen Yingjie blushed and sprayed herself.

The long-legged duo in the distance couldn't raise their heads under the referee's reprimand.

"It's 400 meters! Not a hundred meters! Why are you rushing so fast?"

The referee is a physical education teacher and coach of the track and field team.

The two of them were ashamed and had nothing to say, and the long leg on the right bit their lips, very unwilling, and only after a long time did they tell the reason.

"That girl, running too fast, I want to catch up."