On Friday morning, the weather was fine and the sports meeting was held as usual.

Starting at 8 o'clock, there was the women's 800-meter race, which was participated by Wang Xinyu and Ren Zheng from Class 8.

Xu Yinghuan was sitting in the stands cheering for her classmates, then she cast her eyes on Li Luo, who was separated by Yan Zhusheng, and said with a smile: "The squad leader is sitting here this time. If there are some people participating, now

I guess I’ve been accompanying him on the runway.”

"This is my trust in our classmates." Li Luo said without blushing, "Furthermore, Fang Chen borrowed my work badge. Don't you think he was quite happy to be with me on the lawn?"

Generally speaking, only students who participate in competitions and have work badges can enter and leave the stands and playground freely. Other students cannot leave at will.

Especially if you stay on the playground for a long time, patrol members of the student union will come over and urge you to return to the stands of your class.

"But Ren Zheng doesn't seem to be interested in him." Xu Ying looked at Fang Chen on the playground with a smile, tutting her tongue, "It's really difficult, can't you study hard?"

"Indeed." Li Luo nodded in agreement, "I have always adhered to the concept of studying hard and being a role model for everyone."

Xu Yinghuan: "...How did you say such a thing, squad leader?"

"Any questions?"

"You and Zhu Sheng..." Xu Yinghuan asked them quietly, "Huh?"

"You underestimate the pure friendship between the two of us as classmates." Li Luo said seriously, "You talk about studying hard, but in fact you are just gossiping in your heart."

"No way." Xu Yinghuan curled her lips, "We are all chatting in private. How could anyone run away without a trace before the second period of self-study class ends every day? When they came back from get out of class, both of them were still blushing. Stop pretending to be monitor."

"That's why I'm gossiping about you." Li Luo shook his head and sighed, "I just went downstairs with her to run on the playground. I have been preparing for the sports meeting early. Otherwise, why do you think I signed up for the 3000 meters?"

"Really or not?" Xu Yinghuan was a little persuaded by Li Luo, but she still couldn't believe it, "Zhusheng, please speak."

"That's what Li Luo said." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "And we will go for morning runs together. He will write songs for me to sing. I will teach him how to play the guitar, and we will practice together in the rock club."

Li Luo: "...You don't need to be so detailed."

But after hearing what Yan Zhusheng said and looking at the look on her face, Xu Yinghuan actually believed it.

But her face soon became sad: "I told Tingting, and she was already a little bit drunk. Did I end up eating candy in vain? Is it really like what Tingting said, Li Luo, you and Xi

Creek..."

"Isn't Xixi Li Luo's cousin?" Yan Zhusheng asked, tilting his head.

"How is that possible?" Xu Yinghuan shook her head repeatedly, then laughed and said, "There are indeed many people in the class who think so. It's because Zhu Yufei is so stupid that he can't even hear what Li Luo is joking about."

"Jin Yuting and I are both junior high school classmates of Li Luo and Ying Chanxi."

"They are just neighbors, not cousins."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhusheng fell silent and turned to look at Li Luo.

"Ahem... I didn't know they all took it seriously." Li Luo said helplessly, "But it's not wrong to say he is an elder brother. After all, we have been together since childhood, and there is no difference between him and his younger sister."

"Oh, that's right." Yan Zhusheng nodded clearly.

While they were chatting, the women's 800-meter race also started.

Compared to yesterday's 1,500-meter race, the 800-meter race was actually not much better. I was almost exhausted after the race.

The good news is that Wang Xinyu helped Class 8 win a fourth place and returned triumphantly amidst the applause and cheers of his classmates.

Besides Yan Zhusheng, Wang Xinyu has the best motor skills among the girls in the class.

In addition to ranking in the 800 meters this time, I also won third place in the high jump.

In comparison, Yan Zhusheng's talent in high jump is slightly lower, and she only finished eighth.

But after the men's 1,000 meters ends today, it will soon be the women's 100 meters and 200 meters finals.

"Let's go, report to the gym." Li Luo took back his work badge from Fang Chen, and then said to Yan Zhusheng, "You have to work hard for the finals and try to come back with a gold medal."

There are not many physical education students in Attached No. 1 Middle School, and not every sport has physical education students. Yan Zhusheng's chances are quite good this time.

Xu Yinghuan sat in her seat, watching Li Luo accompany Yan Zhusheng to register for the competition, and little stars suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as the candy is sweet enough.

…

In the gymnasium.

When Ying Chanxi saw Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng coming, he immediately waved to them.

Li Luo wore his work badge, said hello to Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan who came with him, and then came to the physical education teacher to be responsible for the guidance of this round of finals.

The physical education teacher also opened the list and started calling names: "Yan Zhusheng."

"Yingchan Creek."

"Luo Jiajia."

"Gao Yuqin."

"..."

I have to say that there are quite a few people who are familiar with this 100-meter final.

Li Luo followed the physical education teacher's instructions and after confirming that all eight contestants in the final group were present, he led them all the way to the starting point of the 100-meter run.

And here, in addition to Li Luo, Liu Shaowen, Xie Shuchen, Lu Wei, Zhang Yuanying from Class 7, and Li Luo's good brother Zhao Rongjun all borrowed work badges from their classmates and ran here to get closer.

Watch the game from a distance.

"You haven't asked yet, haven't you?" Li Luo walked up to Zhao Rongjun and saw that he had come to cheer Luo Jiajia on the spot, so he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Isn't there no suitable opportunity?" Zhao Rongjun said in a low voice, "Can you please don't talk about this here."

"Okay, okay." Li Luo waved his hand and didn't bother to care about him for the time being. After chatting, he walked over to Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi.

"How are the preparations of the two contestants?"

Yan Zhusheng nodded, while Ying Chanxi rubbed her little hands nervously.

"Stop asking. The more you ask me, the more nervous I become." Ying Chanxi took a few deep breaths, but he didn't feel any relief. He was still a little nervous. It felt like the blood flow in his whole body had become faster, and his body was numb.

, the whole person felt a little tense.

This is not an examination room after all.

If he were to take an exam, Ying Chanxi would not be nervous at all in the face of absolute strength.

But when it comes to a field that she is not particularly good at, Ying Chanxi is still an ordinary girl and will still be nervous.

On the contrary, Yan Zhusheng's personality makes it difficult for her to be nervous.

Probably because of his indifferent attitude towards winning or losing, Yan Zhusheng's expression was always calm, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was here to participate in the finals.

Soon, the teacher in charge began to greet the players to get ready.

The eight contestants lined up on the starting line, forming a beautiful scenery.

Apart from anything else, in terms of looks alone, the lineup for this freshman 100m final is really gorgeous.

Not only are there two school beauties like Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, but there are also quite beautiful ones like Luo Jiajia and Gao Yuqin.

So much so that not only the first year of high school students, but also the second and third year students of high school also cast their eyes towards this direction.

"This afternoon is the 3,000-meter race." Lu Wei walked up to Li Luo and said with a smile, "Do you still remember the bet between us?"

Li Luo: "...when did I make a bet with you? Brother, can you please be more clear-headed?"

"Humph." Lu Wei snorted coldly, "Just wait."

On the other side, Liu Shaowen stood very close to Li Luo. He glanced at Lu Wei, who came over to talk arrogantly with Li Luo, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What does that guy mean? Does he also have to run 3,000 meters in the afternoon?"

"He's not very smart." Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, "This guy likes that girl named Gao Yuqin, but Gao Yuqin always comes to chat with me, and that's what happened."

"What the hell is this?" Liu Shaowen suddenly laughed, "If you like a girl, just go after her yourself. What's the use of venting your anger on others."

"That makes sense." Xie Shuchen nodded and said, "But please don't have double standards. Why did you mock me yesterday?"

Liu Shaowen coughed twice and was a little embarrassed: "One yard is the same, don't talk nonsense, the game is about to begin."

The teacher in charge stood outside the starting line and had already raised the small flag in his hand to signal the teachers at the finish line.

The eight runners on the track also made starting movements, ready to sprint at any time.

In the stands, students from each class who entered the finals all stood up.

Even Hua Xiuxiu, who likes to memorize words, took the initiative to come to the edge of the stands to cheer for her classmates.

"Yingchan Creek!"

"Yingchan Creek!"

"Yan Zhusheng!"

"Yan Zhusheng!"

Among them, the cheers from Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng were the most obvious.

And at this heated moment, the teacher in charge had already raised the starting gun in his hand and shouted loudly:

"Everyone is in position, ready to run!"

With a gunshot, eight figures flew out like arrows.

Luo Jiajia and Yan Zhusheng took the lead, followed closely by Ying Chanxi and Gao Yuqin.

By the time the eight people reached 50 meters, the gap had gradually widened.

Ying Chanxi gradually fell behind to the fourth or fifth position, gritting his teeth and trying hard to move forward.

Yan Zhusheng, on the other hand, slowly crossed half of Luo Jiajia's body, swinging her long legs back and forth.

Li Luo and others all ran quickly to the finish line at this time, wanting to witness this moment.

But just as Yan Zhusheng successfully crossed the finish line, there were waves of exclamations from the stands.

Just when Ying Chanxi was about to reach the finish line, she didn't know if it was because she was in a hurry, but she stumbled forward and fell directly on the finish line.

"Yingchan Creek!"

When Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen saw this scene, their eyes were filled with tears and they ran frantically towards Yingchan Creek.

But Li Luo's reaction was much faster than theirs. The moment Ying Chanxi lost his balance, his heartbeat skipped a beat.

Before the person could react, his body was already running in that direction.

But no one expected that the person who came to Ying Chanxi the fastest would be another tall figure.

"Xixi, how are you? Where are you injured?" Yan Zhusheng appeared beside Ying Chanxi at some point. He knelt down and inquired about the situation with concern and checked her injuries.

Ying Chanxi bit her lips tightly, but the painful tears still fell one by one. She gasped for air, enduring the pain, and whispered: "Elbows...wrists hurt too, and my knees seem to..."

When Ying Chanxi said this, people around him quickly gathered around and expressed concern one by one.

However, Yan Zhusheng said in a rare cold voice: "Everyone, step back. Don't block the road. Get out of the way."

After saying that, she reached out and picked up Ying Chanxi's body, and hugged the princess directly. She ignored the classmates who came to call her to receive the award, and carried Ying Chanxi towards the infirmary without looking back.
Chapter completed!