"I'm out of energy." Song Mo couldn't wait to collapse to the ground now.

"Be obedient, or your legs will be sore tomorrow." Fang Xing coaxed, "I'll pull you." ”

"Oh."

Song Mo reached out very reluctantly, grabbed Fang Xing's sleeve, climbed his shoulder, and stood up.

"Brother Wake up, hands." Song Mo gently touched his hand with the back of his hand.

Fang Xing held her very cooperatively.

It was getting dark, and the surrounding scenery was blurred from view as the light dimmed.

There was a person standing on the edge of the playground, and if you didn't look closely, at this point in time, you would probably be mistaken for a tree.

Liu An stared at the backs of the two, his fingers twitching unconsciously, as if something was about to pierce his fingertips and gush out.

In the dim light of dusk, the backs of the two people in front of them overlapped with the shadows in their memories.

"It's my fault......" she muttered to herself.

His head seemed to have gone through a whirlwind, dizzy, chest tightness, as if he was trapped in a cocoon that could not breathe, unable to break free, and desperate.

When she came back to her senses, the man and woman who were still in front of her were gone.

The moonlight spreads, and the night breeze taps on the window lattice.

Song Mo pondered the topic and flipped through the calendar.

Time flies, and the school sports day is tomorrow.

At the end of the school day in the afternoon.

The school sports day was held for three days, and there were no classes for a total of five days on the weekend, so the teachers naturally did not let the students be too idle, and the whole class was full of wails of new exercise papers.

"A stack of stacks can already be bound into a book." Song Mo's face was full of despair.

"It's fine." Han Zhiling poked at the same table, "I'm going to work part-time these days, and I've already told the squad leader, you can help me report and sign at that time." ”

"Okay." Song Mo packed up the roll and put it in a drawer.

She was about to get up with her bag on her back when she was poked again.

Han Zhiling gossiped and said, "Your rumored boyfriend is here." ”

Song Mo followed her fingers and looked over.

In the corridor outside the class, there was a handsome young man standing in a neat school uniform and carrying two cups of milk tea in his hands.

"What's that?" Song Mo was curious.

Han Zhiling explained, "Everyone in the class is rumoring that you and the handsome guy from Class 13 is the one." ”

"Ah, official clarification, it's not a rumor." Song Mo smiled and walked out.

She left the class, took the milk tea in Fang Xing's hand, and the two left side by side.

Liu An stared at the two of them with ugly eyes.

She hates puppy love students the most.

The fingers twisted and twitched unconsciously, and even she didn't notice it.

The next day, the school sports day.

After the opening ceremony, it was the first game.

After helping Han Zhiling sign in, Song Mo began to write radio scripts with other classmates.

The women's 800 meters are scheduled for tomorrow morning, and she only reported this event, so she is very idle now.

Zhong Xiaoshu finished writing a few manuscripts and began to look around.

She suddenly saw something, and poked Song Mo's arm hard, "Silently, silently, look at the ...... over there in Class 13"

"What's wrong?"

In the stronghold of Class 13 opposite, there was a person holding his cheeks and looking this way.

He bent his lips slightly, and the sun shone on his face, staining his eyes chestnut brown.

A few passing girls stopped in front of him and couldn't help but raise their eyes to look in his direction.

"He's looking at you, it can't be true, right?" Zhong Xiaoshu was already a little excited and couldn't speak Chinese.

This man is a little beautiful and doesn't know it.

"Well, what's so strange?" Song Mo sat down and beckoned in the direction of Class 13.

"That's a real hammer?" Zhong Xiaoshu was shocked.

Don't be too blatant.

"Or else?" Song Mo didn't care.

"Be careful not to be caught by Shitai, she has been a little nervous lately." Zhong Xiaoshu drank a glass of water, poured some glucose, and then held the cup and went to Zhong Tianyuan, who had just finished the game.

"Well, if you want to get closer, you and Zhong Tianyuan are, right?" Song Mo looked at the two.

They are at the same table again, and they often go to and from school together.

"It's impossible, that's my cousin, and the teacher will never suspect me and him." Zhong Xiaoshu patted her back excitedly.

Song Mo was speechless and walked to the stands to see Zhuo Ruolian jump high.

Next.

After Song Mo signed in, he went to the competition venue to gather.

This time she ran 800 meters, she didn't expect how fast she could run, not to mention that the opponent also had a sports student from Class 5, and it would be considered a success if she could run third.

Standing at the starting line, Song Mo took a deep breath.

"Ready, run!"

The starting gun sounded, and everyone rushed out like arrows from the string.

The leader was the students of Class 3, and the physical education students of Class 5 followed behind her, clinging to her.

Song Mo followed behind the girl in Class 5, maintaining his speed.

The opening lap doesn't require much speed, maintaining stamina and sensibly saving all your energy for the final sprint.

In the first lap, Song Mo followed the fifth class and steadily crossed the line in fourth place.

On the second lap, everyone's stamina was a little exhausted, and even more so on the third lap.

At the end of the third circle, Song Mo followed the girls of the fifth class, and had already left the two opponents behind, second place.

It was already the fourth lap, and Song Mo had already begun to gasp.

And the girl in front of her began to accelerate the moment she crossed the line, and she wanted to finish the lap as fast as possible.

Song Mo also followed her, speeding up and sprinting.

Halfway through the fourth lap, all the runners had already reached the fourth lap, and there were already many people waiting at the finish line.

Fang Xing stood at the end of the line, waiting for people.

He watched as the girl gasped and ran towards him.

The last ten meters.

Song Mo didn't know what was going on, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he seemed to have a little more strength.

In the last five meters, the end line is just around the corner.

She lifted her feet and ran.

In the end, she almost crossed the line with the girl in class five.

After crossing the finish line, her head was empty, and the strength of her hands and feet seemed to be exhausted at that moment, and she fell forward, trying to lie on the grass and catch her breath.

A hand grabbed her.

"Take care of him." Fang Xing helped the person and handed it to the classmates of Class 9.

"Yes, brother-in-law." One of the girls made a mischievous gesture.

Fang Xing couldn't cry or laugh.

Sitting on the chair in his class, Song Mo took a few sips of water, and then he eased up.

She didn't slow down for long, Zhong Xiaoshu and others surrounded her, and several heads were crowded in her sight.

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"What's wrong?" Song Mo held the glucose, his face full of doubts.

"Silently, amazingly, first." Zhong Xiaoshu sent a congratulatory message.

"Yes, with Class 5, break the school record."

Breaking the school record, that is to leave a name in the school.

Song Mo took two breaths of air and took another sip of glucose, "It may be that I broke out the small universe." ”

She's a little out of energy now.

Sweaty clothes stick to your back, sticky and uncomfortable.

I was very happy.

The next chapter of the elite monster appears

(End of chapter)