Chapter 261: Meng Qiu Qiu protects his shortcomings, and he doesn't have the courage to do so

In her last life, she was cheated by the squad leader when she was in junior high school and ran 3000, and it was only when it was time to review that she knew that she was the warrior, but she didn't expect to meet it now.

But in her life, she is a real junior high school student.

And now, she is a real seven-year-old body, and she is a long-distance runner in the sixth grade...... Zhang Tao: How dare he!

Song Zhizhi was so speechless for the first time, and directly stayed in place for three seconds, thinking about the pros and cons of abstaining and participating.

Meng Qiuqiu had already chased after him, dragged him back by Zhang Tao's collar, and his tone was also extremely fierce, "Song Zhizhi is covered by me, you don't know, you dare to pit her like this, say it yourself, you run instead of her or what?" ”

"That's it, squad leader, I usually see you so good, why are you so right, how old is she, 1500 meters run, what should I do if something happens?"

"Why don't our class abstain directly, our sister Zhizhi is much more important than the ranking, class leader, you go and tell the teacher that we abstain!"

……

Zhang Tao's heart was extremely empty, and his face darkened when he was surrounded by a group of people and blamed, but Meng Qiu Qiu didn't let go, so he could only keep his posture of lying on Song Zhizhi.

"Sister Zhizhi, let your brother let go of me, I'm the class leader, it's not good-looking, and there is really no one in the class to sign up, my original intention is just to make up a number with you, there is no other meaning, you can choose to abstain, you can also choose to try, you can even try and then abstain, it's all up to you, really!"

His tone became more and more sincere, and he kept struggling, Song Zhizhi's eyes signaled, Meng Qiuqiu had no choice but to let go of him, snorted coldly, and stood behind Song Zhizhi.

The school's loudspeaker was still urging the students to review, Song Zhizhi took a deep breath, "Okay, you wait for me, wait for me to come back and settle accounts with you!" ”

After that, he ran directly to the review stand.

Meng Qiuqiu couldn't cross the cordon when he chased him, incredibly, and looked at Xia Bao'er and Zhang Xiao and the others, "She means that she is going to participate in the 1500-meter run with her sixth-grade classmates?" ”

"It should be!" Zhang Xiao wasn't sure, Song Zhizhi wasn't like such an irrational person, but the meaning of that seemed to be ......

Xia Bao'er shook her head and nodded, "Sister Zhizhi never says to give up, I guess...... If not, there is a high probability that you will have to give up! ”

Meng Qiuqiu: "You have the most nonsense!"

At this time, the fifth-grade 1500-meter run was underway, and Song Zhizhi and the other students in the sixth grade wore a small vest and chose a track to wait.

The classmates in other classes surrounded Song Zhizhi in a circle, and surrounded her like watching a circus, nagging and caring about her, by the way, hahahaha!

Even the teacher in charge of the review was shocked, and when he saw Song Zhizhi's eyes, he always was: Why are you here!

Song Zhizhi's eyes were helpless, and he nodded: That's right, it's her!

Before the last game was over, the news of Song Zhizhi's participation spread throughout the sixth grade, and when she stood on the field, the audience cheered.

"Song Zhizhi, it's Song Zhizhi, she actually participated in the 1500 meters, I didn't dare to sign up, it deserves to be Song Zhizhi, it's amazing!"

"Song Zhizhi, you are so brave, you are my idol!!"

"Come on Song Zhizhi, come on Song Zhizhi!"

……

Song Zhizhi heard very well, and when he heard these words, he smirked: Thank you, you don't have to, I'm not brave at all, and I don't want to be an idol at all......

But suddenly, the system prompt in her head sounded.

[Ding, good luck comes to the system to detect other people's appreciation of the host, love, praise and other emotional values, points +3, have good luck to come, get a good future, please continue to work hard! ] 】

[Ding, good luck to the system detects that others appreciate and appreciate, love, praise and other emotional values for the host, points +18, have good luck to come, get a good future, please continue to work hard! ] 】

[Ding, good luck comes to the system detects that others appreciate and appreciate, love, praise and other emotional values for the host, points +26, have good luck to come, get a good future, please continue to work hard! ] 】

……

Song Zhizhi's smile immediately became really happy, hahahaha, this is a blessing in disguise?

There are points, courage, you can have it, idols, you can barely be it, it doesn't matter!

She waved to the students sitting around the playground, and then stood on the track with the other competitors to prepare, and with the sound of the command gun, all the competitors rushed out like arrows from the string.

Song Zhizhi also tried her best, but after all, the difference in her height, legs, and physical strength was there, and she opened up a distance of at least twenty meters in less than ten seconds.

After three minutes of the race, he was thrown out of more than a lap of distance, and Song Zhizhi himself was also very uncomfortable, although he adjusted the rhythm of his breathing and pace, he did not drink the wind, and his lung capacity felt completely insufficient.

The slower she runs, the slower she gets, and after 800 meters, she can only run and walk half-way, but no one blames her.

"Song Zhizhi, if you really can't do it, come down, abstain, no one will laugh at you!" Teacher Tan had already come down from the stage and ran along, and Meng Qiuqiu was also next to her.

"Zhizhi, come down, don't run to death, stop master, I'll carry you back!"

Song Zhizhi gave Meng Qiu Qiu a blank look, don't say it if you can't speak!

"I can hold on!" Song Zhizhi nodded resolutely, and suddenly sped up to shake off the two, and the playground was cheering one after another.

The cheering script on the stage also became "Song Zhizhi, the first class of the third grade, the second class of the third grade...... Grade 5 Class 1...... The whole grade of the fourth grade is cheering for you, Song Zhizhi is surpassing himself on the track......"

The scene, the script, added up to be completely exciting, so that all the students were enthusiastic, that is, the students who had already secretly moved the stools back to the classroom to play rushed back to shout cheers together.

"Song Zhizhi, come on!"

"Song Zhizhi, come on, come on!"

"Song Zhizhi, Song Zhizhi!"

……

The cheering sound is unexpectedly neat, there are more and more people running with it, and the photographer in charge of capturing has been trying to grab the position, such a scene is rare, and it will definitely add a particularly bright touch of color to the school spirit.

He had to put up a few more good photos and put them on the billboard.

Song Zhizhi couldn't hear the sound of how many points had increased, because she was really tired, especially in the last lap, and she felt that she couldn't breathe when she was half running and half walking.

Followed by the accompanying team, finally, the finish line was in front of him, and the red line that had been sprinted and removed was also specially pulled for Song Zhizhi, full of ritual.

Song Zhizhi was so tired that he couldn't manage so much at all, so he rushed over perfunctorily, and then walked slowly with his hands on his hips amid everyone's cheers.

Meng Qiuqiu walked behind her ass with a glass of water, "Zhizhi, drink water, just drink water, come on, I've been serving it for a long time!" ”