It was the summer solstice, and the last period of the morning was physical education, but it was raining lightly outside.

The first year of high school is almost over, and the students are very experienced. And it's almost the end of the semester, and I know that this class is eighty percent in vain.

Sure enough, after the class bell rang, the head teacher Zhao Mingcheng walked in, and he slapped the book on the podium:

"Physical education class is changed to self-study."

Fortunately, it was not to change the physics class, Zhao Mingcheng taught physics, and there was more physics homework in their class than in other classes, and they would vomit if they took it again.

Zhao Mingcheng had other things to do in this class, so he just showed up and said, "Lao Tzu is staring at you, be honest with me", and went out again after two turns.

Lin Yi flipped through a few pages of the textbook and felt a little bored.

He looked out the window and saw that the wet basketball court was empty, unlike the usual gym class.

Somehow, he remembered the "Kobe Bryant" last Friday and the little boy, and suddenly aroused some emotion.

He pushed the old bear beside him: "Hey, don't look at it, let's play, right?" ”

Lao Xiong was a little moved, but he was worried about Zhao Mingcheng's return gun: "Lao Zhao won't kill him later, right?" ”

Lin Yi didn't panic at all, and calmly analyzed: "If he has time, can he still change to self-study?" Physics class in the morning. ”

Lao Xiong felt justified and had been convinced.

High school students are especially easy to agitate, as long as there are two people in the lead, they dare to go to heaven.

So more than a dozen boys came out of Hulala, holding the basketball and running out.

Of course, there are still a lot of boys left in the classroom.

In Linzhong, there are always people who study while you eat, study while you sleep, and still study while you study, and when you play, it is no exception.

Not to mention, it's really nice to have a little rain, especially when the students in other classes are all in the classroom for self-study.

This one-of-a-kind feeling excites them.

I wanted to sneak around and collect the point, but after running away, I began to lose control of my small universe, and in the end I should roar, scream, and the more I fight, the more I get high.

There is a saying that happiness is sad, especially when they play such a high-profile game, and finally recruited Zhao Mingcheng.

He didn't have an umbrella, and ran to the sidelines in anger and shouted:

"Come here for me!"

A group of people saw that he was really hot, and they didn't dare to pretend to be forced anymore, so they had to honestly walk over with a basketball and line up, ready to be trained.

"You're all capable now, huh?"

"On rainy days, the whole school is studying on their own, so they play basketball here. What do you do to look like you're playing basketball well? Basketball games aren't shameful enough? ”

In the first-year basketball game, the 14th class was in a round, and he was still comforting and doing his best.

"What time is it today? June 21st! ”

"The final exam is coming soon, I asked you to study on your own, but you still don't want to, you're all very well prepared, you don't need to review, right?"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he felt that he couldn't just forget it, and asked sharply, "Who can take the lead?" ”

Of course, no one will say anything in this situation, and Zhao Mingcheng is not the first time to lead the class, and he knows the virtue of the little boy very well.

"Good! Then punish together! ”

"All of them, go to the playground and run ten laps each! Go now! ”

A dozen people obediently trotted over to the playground, avoiding small puddles on the ground from time to time, running in twos and threes.

Zhao Mingcheng's angry voice chased after him from behind:

"Line up! Lined up! ”

Everyone barely came together, crookedly in a row.

The standard length of the 10-lap run on the playground is 4,000 meters, which is one-third more than the 3,000 meters longer event in the school sports day.

Although there is no need to count the speed, the physical strength of these people is uneven, and after a few laps, not only the team is long, but some people are almost left behind.

Everyone knows that if you can't finish running, you will admit to Lao Zhao, and don't think about raising your head in front of Lao Zhao in the future.

So a few people with good physical strength began to take the initiative to help those who were weak.

Running at the front was Lin Yi's dormitory head Lu Bowen, a former football player, and four thousand meters was not a problem at all.

He looked back, retreated to the last place at the end of the line, grabbed his arm and ran together.

In fact, this posture is very awkward, but if you don't hold the other one, you may fall down.

Lin Yi felt that he could still hold on, looked back and forth, ran to the old bear's side, and asked while panting, "Does it matter?" ”

The old bear gritted his teeth: "It's okay." ”

I didn't dare to talk much, for fear of being relieved.

Although the run was loose and saggy, and in the last few laps it was not much faster than walking, but the dozen or so people supported each other to finish the run.

Standing there with poor physical strength, his waist crossed and so uncomfortable that he almost vomited.

While they were running, Zhao Mingcheng had been standing on the rostrum on the west side of the playground, watching with his hands behind his back.

In fact, the rostrum was covered from the rain, but he did not stand under the canopy and get drenched in the rain with his students.

So now he's also soaking wet.

Because Lin Yi and the others didn't have the strength to go up the steps, he stood on it condescendingly.

Lao Zhao had already calmed down, and his voice didn't sound as angry as he had just now:

"It's okay, a little more ruthless than I thought, it didn't collapse."

He first commented, and then the tone of his words turned into a familiar track:

"It's only a few days before the final exam, and this momentum is used for me to study!"

"How many are you going to take the exam this time? Tell me the number for each person. ”

"Lu Bowen, if you finish running first, you will say it first."

Lao Lu didn't expect this to happen, and hesitated: "The first three hundred ......"

"I can't hear you!" Zhao Mingcheng suddenly raised his voice.

Lao Lu had no choice but to yell: "The top three hundred in the grade!" ”

He called them one by one, and the roars of "top three hundred" and "top two hundred" came and went, and soon called:

"Lin Yi!"

"Top 100!" Lin Yi replied loudly.

There are a total of fourteen classes in the grade, two in the key class, and the top 100 are the top few in the ordinary class.

If you compare it with the college entrance examination, this ranking can probably enter Zhijiang University.

Zhao Mingcheng actually got stuck, Lin Yi's results were not good in this, but he didn't pay attention carefully and continued to point to the next person.

After a lap, Lao Zhao finally nodded with satisfaction: "I will see your performance at the end of the term." ”

"Let's go back to the dormitory and take a hot shower and change clothes."

When he walked back, Lao Xiong asked weakly: "You set your goal quite high just now, aren't you afraid that Lao Zhao will settle accounts after the autumn when the time comes?" ”

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Can you get those exams?" Bragging and not paying taxes. ”

He knew that eighty percent of the "military orders" set up by these people just now could not be completed.

I just blew a big one.

Although he was physically tired, Lin Yi was mentally excited, and others seemed to have this symptom as well.

In the past two weeks, he has always treated the campus life in front of him with a sense of detachment from the age of 28 and 16, and everything he sees feels naïve and unreal.

Today's rain stirred up the kind of waves in his heart that he had not seen for a long time, as if an invisible string had loosened in his mind, and finally let him grasp the pulse of a real high school student.

"Welcome to the Voice of the Voice......"

Loudspeakers can be heard on the side of the road, and the school's radio station plays music every day at noon, and sometimes the news is read and chicken soup is read.

"Today, a senior high school student ordered the song "June Rain", which is an episode of the hit TV series "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" a few years ago, let us listen quietly together.

A rain trapped me here

Your indifferent expression will make me sad

The rain in June is unforgiving you

With a little bit of pain hit my heart......"

The classmates who were racing from the classroom to the cafeteria didn't care at all, but Lin Yi hummed softly.