"Ready...... Run! ”

The student in charge of pinching the watch raised his hand high, and then waved it down suddenly!

In Naoki Natsume's eyes, it was like a felled enemy army, a clarion call for a charge!

After the professional warm-up, the body is like a powerful machine, the muscles are tense, and the whole person will rush out with a kick!

When he was focused enough, everything seemed to slow down in his sight, and Naoki Natsume clearly understood that he was not lagging behind at all from the start.

This should be my most successful start after the body returns to normal!

The senior sister is really right, if you are not proficient, you should use the most familiar and conservative way to get to the bottom.

When this thought flashed through his mind, he had already run out more than thirty meters!

The end is just around the corner!

The students who pinched the watch were concentrated, for fear of pressing the watch slowly.

Shibata Kai was even more nervous than him, and even Naoki Natsume, who was at the peak of his spirit, cared about this result.

He squeezed to the front of the crowd, almost lying on the shoulder of the watch pincher, staring intently at the stopwatch in his hand, for fear that the watch pinching would not be accurate, and pressing it quickly made Natsume's score better than it actually was.

"Don't squeeze, what's going on?!"

The boy who pinched the watch was so attached to it that he immediately frowned with a displeased expression.

No one wants to be disturbed when they are concentrating on their work, so he didn't have much friendship with Shibata, but he was exposed to Shibata's various performances in the sports club, and now he is so unscrupulous, and he began to hate him in his heart.

As a result, he shook his shoulders like this, half-turned back to reprimand Shibata's gap, and coaxed from far to near, and finally passed by.

He knew something bad was wrong when he looked at Shibata's expression, and hurriedly turned around and pressed the stopwatch in his hand at the same time.

The eye just saw Naoki Natsume crossing the finish line.

"Whew!"

After crossing the line, he jogged two more steps, and Naoki Natsume briskly exhaled the turbid air in his lungs and stretched.

"How much?"

"How many seconds?!"

The lively classmates around hula surrounded the watchman, and it was Naoki Natsume who was all the attention of them just now, and he changed people in an instant.

At this time, Naoki Natsume looked at the appearance of a large group of people rushing over, glanced at the senior sister at the starting point, and smiled helplessly.

It's really fun to watch the excitement, I'm afraid it's a small thing.

"6.8 seconds!"

"Okay, little brother, last time I ran 10 seconds, this time I ran 6 seconds 8 eh!"

"Awesome, it's been less than a month, right? The rate of progress is quite scary. ”

After a while, the crowd erupted in cheers, and Naoki Natsume breathed a sigh of relief when he heard their words.

Mio Izumi closed her eyes slightly, and her rapid breathing slowly calmed down, and only then did she hear her heart beat a little faster.

"Woo woo, the little handsome guy is so powerful...... I know that handsome people can do anything! ”

Megumi Tosaka actually began to wipe her tears excitedly, and Mio Izumi went to comfort her, but she did not agree with Megumi Tosaka, a member of the Appearance Association.

Did Natsume-kun succeed because he was handsome?

Mio Izumi looked at Naoki Natsume who was slowly walking towards her and felt that this was not the case.

Outside the window of the hallway was the slowly sinking sun, and the orange sunset shone on the ever-narrowing distance between her and him, casting a hazy afterglow over their relationship.

If you want Mio Izumi to rank all the qualities of Naoki Natsume in her heart, appearance will definitely not be the most important.

After all, her family is engaged in ACG marketing planning, and she has met many customers with her father since she was a child, and she has been in contact with people at a young age.

She has seen a lot of talented Xiao Lang, but none of them give her a feeling that is comparable to Naoki Natsume.

His integrity, his hard work and motivation, his refusal to bow to fate, these are the qualities that deserve to be at the top of the laurel list.

"Congratulations, Natsume-san." Mio Izumi smiled and blessed Naoki Natsume, who walked in front of him.

The height difference between the two is only ten centimeters, and she won't be too awkward to look up at him.

Even the height is just right to make each other the most comfortable, just like the relationship between the two people who don't match their relationship now and are separated by two layers of window paper.

"The main thing is that the senior sister teaches well." Naoki Natsume smiled heartily: "If it's a squatting pose, the start will be delayed for a while and it will be suspended." ”

"Stop shouting! The table says 6.8 seconds, can running 6.8 seconds be the same as running 6.8 seconds? Isn't that not up to the mark! What are you shouting? ”

Naoki Natsume and Senior Sister were suddenly stunned, and only then did they react after following the prestige, and they wanted to share the joy with each other, forgetting that there was still a Shiba Inu who was temporarily silenced waiting.

Shibata obviously can't accept this fact, or in his sick values, 6.8 seconds is a line, and only less than that number can be considered to be running in 6.8 seconds...... All rules must be beneficial to oneself in order to be considered rules.

He snatched the stopwatch from the classmate who was pinching it, and showed it to the people around him like a lifesaver.

The people around him were happy for Natsume, and suddenly he yelled at him, and they were all displeased.

In a harmonious atmosphere, if there is a person who breaks the harmony first, then that person is likely to become the object of public hostility, and some psychologists classify this phenomenon and the mentality of favoring the weak as the bystander mentality.

Shibata is still trying to prove that Naoki Natsume, who ran 6.8 seconds, lost the gamble, and Mio Izumi has a bad eye, thinking about how to use sharper words to tell him that the results on the qualification line are also qualified.

But before she could speak, a voice like a bell had already sounded first.

"Enough! Don't be ashamed, Shibata! ”

Kashima Heiji couldn't stand it anymore, he pushed aside the crowd and walked out, followed by Takai.

"It's thanks to the fact that there are no outsiders in the sports club." Kashima Heiji looked around at the familiar faces around him, his nose moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "If this is a shame and throws it outside the sports club and discredits the image of sports students, the two of us will have to talk about it!" ”

"But the deputy minister ......"

"Enough! I don't want to talk to you about whether the results on the score line are qualified or not, Yingjing just saw it, and the one on the table is a little slower, right? ”

Takai nodded lazily, and he raised his hand to direct everyone's gaze to himself.

"Hey, hey~ I was distracted by pinching the watch just now, so the result of 6.8 seconds is not a small ...... cough, it's not Natsume's real results~ Brother's results should be a little better. ”

In the sports club, Takai's eyes are known as the eyes of eagles, and when sprinting sports students with little difference in strength are trained, they are all sparkled by Takai's table, and he can distinguish how many people can win with a narrow score.

So everyone in the sports club is very convinced of Takai's ruling, and he doesn't have any friends except for having a good relationship with Kashima Heiji, everyone is a nodding friend, and there will be no favoritism.

Seeing that Shibata was about to say something, Kashima Heiji glared at him and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to lose the bet, Shibata!" Fulfill your bets like a man, and don't make me look down on you! ”

"I ...... You ......"

Shibata Hai couldn't control his expression anymore, he stared at the sports club with trembling fingers, and then looked at Naoki Natsume, who was an outsider and should be ostracized in his eyes, and the three views were shocked.

Clearly...... Obviously, we are a group, we should work together to exclude and suppress those weak chickens, and we should look down on those sports students who are not sports majors......

Otherwise, why did you give me the assessment work in the first place?!

Why do you have those rules?!

Under everyone's gaze, Shibata Hai apologized to Naoki Natsume and Megumi Tosaka, and his tone did not fluctuate, like a corpse that could talk.

This made Megumi Tosaka feel even more disgusted, and I was afraid that I would have nightmares when I went home at night.

Shibata Umi left in despair, and Heiji Kashima acquiesced in his early departure, and felt that it was likely that this would be the last time he would see the back of this 'friend' whose personality was gradually distorted by the rules of the sports club.

If there had been no so-called class division in the sports club from the beginning, and Shibata had not been given the opportunity to breed a sense of superiority and greed for power, would this not have happened today?

Kashima Heiji pondered for a moment, then looked at Mio Izumi and Naoki Natsume.

"I think you have something to talk to me, Minister, let's go to the conference room. Natsume, you are also here, by the way, congratulations on becoming one of us, and tell you about the situation in the sports club. ”

"Okay senior."