Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, exhale......

When he reached the sixth lap, Xu Zhe had an illusion, as if his legs had become cyberprosthetics, and he didn't feel tired, only endless numbness.

But the feeling in the chest is extremely vivid. My heart was beating harder, my lungs were aching, and every breath of air seemed to be tinged with sweetness. And above the trachea, from the throat to the lips, seems to have dried out.

The opponent of the fifth class was still in front of him, but the distance was getting shorter and shorter. From Xu Zhe's point of view, it seems that he can catch up with him by speeding up a few more steps.

But Xu Zhe didn't speed up anymore, not because he didn't want to, but because he really couldn't add it.

I don't know when it started, but there were a lot of people gathered on the side of the runway. Some of them were cheering, some were shouting, but Xu Zhe couldn't hear exactly what they were shouting. The clamour, mixed with his own breathing, became the background sound of each step as he landed.

It wasn't until two teachers pulled up the finish line with half a lap left that Xu Zhe realized that it was time for the final victory.

Realizing this, a surge of power suddenly surged out of his body. Not much, but enough for him to take a bigger step, a little faster.

The opponent in front of him didn't speed up.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and it wasn't until Xu Zhe passed by him that he realized that this guy was panting heavier than himself. You don't even have to turn your head to look, just by listening you can hear the sound that seems to be coming out of your lungs.

After the overtake, the cheers seemed to be louder.

Xu Zhe ran faster and faster, leaving his opponent behind.

Then hit the line.

The finish line is a red band. When he hit it head-on, Xu Zhe also subconsciously tensed his abdominal muscles, but the light touch quickly made him realize that there was no need to deliberately tense it.

The touch of hitting the line is light, and the fact that I won the championship of the whole grade in the 3,000-meter run is also not real.

Xu Zhe bent over, holding his thighs with both hands, and heard many people rushing towards him.

Wen Hao couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder: "Niu, you're too powerful!" ”

Xu Zhe: "Don't shoot, don't move my ......"

Wen Hao cautiously let go: "Oh, okay, you take it easy." ”

Gao Xuefei also came over: "I understand now, I ran so fast at the beginning, did I help you consume the enemy's physical strength?" ”

Xu Zhe smiled: "You only understand now?" ”

Gao Xuefei: "I...... Depend on! ”

At this time, the people who surrounded Xu Zhe were basically boys, after all, girls were thin-skinned and not very familiar with him, and Song Xingye, who was the most familiar with him in the class, was even thinner-skinned. As for Tang Lingfei, she is not from Class 7, so it is a little strange to get together at this time.

But here comes the really strange.

A heroic junior high school senior, holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand, broke into the crowd around the champion.

These boys noticed the senior sister, first stunned, and then subconsciously gave way.

Even if you don't talk about appearance and momentum, just the junior high school uniform is a bit bluffing, so that the students think they are the directors of the school sports meeting.

Shen Lan walked up to Xu Zhe, handed over the mineral water, and was generous: "Congratulations, now you can have a good rest." ”

Xu Zhechi asked, "For me?" ”

Shen Lan tilted her head slightly, chuckled and asked, "Otherwise?" ”

Xu Zhe felt a little hot after he stopped. So he unscrewed the mineral water bottle, poured some water on his head first, and then drank two sips, feeling much more comfortable.

Shen Lan: "Is it okay if your clothes are wet?" ”

Xu Zhe: "I've been wet with sweat for a long time, it doesn't matter." ”

At this time, Xu Zhe noticed that the surroundings seemed to have become much quieter. He looked around and saw that the male classmates were stunned. The female classmates who were a little farther away seemed to be all excited, and they were talking head-to-ear.

My brain, which was almost blank because of the 3,000-meter run, gradually returned to my normal thoughts. So he realized that at this moment, Shen Lan's matter of handing him water would probably become the talk of the whole class and even the whole grade.

He looked at the senior sister in front of him again, his eyes full of doubt.

Shen Lan: "Is there any problem?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Uh......"

He kind of wanted to ask, 'Do you like me?' but he couldn't ask anyway. There was no way, this aspect of the matter was really beyond the scope of the previous life's experience, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Shen Lan seemed to see his crampedness, and said with a light smile: "I was passing by just now and saw Ling running, so I bought a bottle of water and came over to have a look." It happened to be your first to cross the line, so I came over to congratulate you. Why, can't it? ”

Xu Zhe scratched his head: "Of course you can, uh...... Thank you. ”

A group of people surrounding him has already made him not very accustomed to it, and if you add factors such as 'love', it is enough to cause a blank brain and crash on the spot.

Now that he heard the senior sister's explanation, he naturally felt a lot more at ease.

Shen Lan: "Then I'll see you when I go to class on Saturday?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Okay, see you on Saturday." ”

Shen Lan waved her hand, smiled and turned to leave.

The surrounding junior high school boys still consciously gave the senior sister space to walk.

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Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei stood a little farther away, but it was enough to see the scene in the crowd. They saw that Shen Lan walked up to Xu Zhe, handed over water, and then smiled and spoke......

"Don't you see the problem yet, Fifi? We don't know what Xu Zhe's attitude is towards that senior sister, but there is no doubt that the senior sister likes him! ”

Song Xingye said this, turned his face sideways, and saw Tang Lingfei's eyes straight, and his little face was full of blank expressions.

She asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Tang Lingfei muttered, "I don't know ......"

Song Xingye took a deep breath: "Feifei, if Xu Zhe and Senior Sister really fall in love, will you be happy?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "We're only in our first year of junior high school, isn't this kind of thing too early......?"

Song Xingye: "Don't forget, you told me yourself, this kind of thing is too normal, it happens in every class." ”

Tang Lingfei was silent.

At this time, the two of them noticed that Shen Lan and Xu Zhe had only said a few words, so they waved their hands and turned to leave. The steps of putting his hands behind his back and gradually walking away look so free and natural.

Song Xingye suddenly said: "If you don't understand what you think, then when you have time, let's ask Xu Zhe to see what he thinks, right?" ”

Tang Lingfei nodded. She also wanted to know what Xu Zhe thought at this time.

Although he teased him not long ago about whether he had a special relationship with his senior sister, however, when this special relationship was really put in front of him, Tang Lingfei felt stuffy in his chest, and for some reason, even his breathing was a little uncomfortable, as if he was ......

It's as if my favorite toys from childhood to adulthood are about to be snatched away by others.

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