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When he was embarrassed, someone who should have been more embarrassed came, and Shen Zhao rushed to Gu Wang and hugged him, raising his face, "What are you talking about?"

Gu Wang was hesitant to tell Shen Zhao that his pants were wet, but thought that Shen Zhao had a video of himself holding the trash can and calling He Qinghuan...

No one answered him for a while, Shen Zhao looked at He Qinghuan again, "Look at his monitor, did you ask for leave?"

Maybe after a few days of getting along, Shen Zhao felt that He Qinghuan didn't seem to be so scary, just like them, he used to feel much less restrained.

In fact, he relies purely on his brain to make up, and he does it all by his own brain.

Yue Feng glanced at He Qinghuan, "I asked him in the morning. He didn't invite him. Without him, this sports meeting is probably missing a scene."

This is of course not He Qinghuan’s original words. He Qinghuan’s original words are: I can’t be absent if I want to run three kilometers today.

However, Shen Zhao just looked at He Qinghuan for a while, then nodded and said very seriously, "Yes, I think so too."

Yue Feng, "..."

Gu Wang didn't wear school uniform today. His school uniform was given to He Qinghuan last night. It was a bit cold in the morning, so he put on a white hooded sweater and came out.

Shen Zhao pulled his clothes, "When did you buy the new clothes?"

The sweater is pure white, there is no logo, and there are many original clothes. How did Shen Zhao know that this is a new clothes?

"My mother bought it." Du Liping would go shopping every once in a while, buying things for the whole family, mainly to satisfy her desire to buy. Gu Wang saw a few more clothes without tags in the closet in the morning. I guessed it was Du Liping.

"Maybe this is a good friend, I know what clothes you have..." Shen Zhao sat down on the stool, his words stopped abruptly, and he bounced up like he was stabbed by a needle.

Shen Zhao turned his head inconceivably, and he finally understood why Song Zhiyan smiled so brilliantly at him when he came all the way, and looked forward to his words.

He looked at Yue Feng, "Why didn't you tell me that my pants were wet? Die."

Yue Feng, "..." What a big pot!

When Zhou Hu shouted on the radio that the project officially started today, He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, "I'm going up."

A shed was built on the rostrum, because the teacher was there, and there were two electric fans behind it. The conditions were better than theirs.

Gu Wang nodded.

When he withdrew his gaze from He Qinghuan, he happened to pass a flower bed not far away, where several people surrounded Jiang Chi, and Jiang Chi was talking about something.

Then Gu Wang saw them take out their phones. After Jiang Chi scanned them one by one, he patted one of them on the shoulder and smiled a little smugly.

Gu Wang's eyebrows narrowed slightly.

There is already a guess in my mind.

Three kilometers in the afternoon, regardless of the runway, grouped by grade. Gu Wang was in the second group of high school. He stood directly on the runway after checking in at the inspection office. The people who spoke to Jiang Chi before were also in the second group of high school. in.

Gu Wang felt that Jiang Chi's IQ was quite low, and the same method made the second...

Shen Zhao spent half an hour in the sun in the morning to dry his pants. At this moment, he ran behind Gu Wang and helped him tighten his hair band, a little nervous, "Will Jiang Chi trip you again?"

In the spring sports meeting of the first year of high school, Jiang Chi directly tripped Gu Wang into the infirmary. Not to mention the bruising of his knee and the twisted foot, Shen Zhao silently cursed his mother in his heart.

"Does he like He Qinghuan on earth? How come he is looking for an excuse to target you?"

Shen Zhao murmured, he thought Jiang Chi was like a mind-twisting monster. He clearly said he liked He Qinghuan, but he hadn't done anything for He Qinghuan, but if he asked Gu Wang to trouble him every day, he would have done a lot. .

Unfortunately, now He Qinghuan does not need Jiang Chi's help to trouble Gu Wang.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhao smiled provocatively at Jiang Chi who was on the same starting line.

When Jiang Chi looked over, Shen Zhao's smile had only a few meanings. After thinking for a moment, his face sank.

"It doesn't matter," Gu Wang said, "I know."

Send them home to find abuse by themselves, Gu Wang doesn't mind teaching them how to behave.

Song Zhiyan had already carried the cheering manuscript and ran to the rostrum. His high jump was over in the morning. No one read his cheering manuscript. He asked Shen Zhaonian to draw his eyes.

Now it's Gu Wang's turn...

With the fragrant sweat, the glowing young man, Gu Wang felt a little suffocated. He pushed Shen Zhao, "Don't let Song Zhiyan read."

Shen Zhao, "Okay, then I will say bab."

"..."

In the last two steps, Song Zhiyan stepped up. He put his hands on the table and looked at He Qinghuan, "Lao He, do you or me?"

Before He Qinghuan had time to speak, Shen Zhao ran up and said, "I'm here, I'm here, and I hope to let me read."

He Qinghuan stood up and gave the microphone to Shen Zhao, "I will go down and have a look."

Song Zhiyan stuffed the cheering manuscript into Shen Zhao's hand, "I'm leaving too."

Shen Zhao actually ran two laps with Gu Wang, and then gave Gu Wang a loving hug at the finish line. Why did he leave him on the podium alone?

There are a total of fifteen people in the second grade. Only one round, the top five will be selected. In addition to the top three, the remaining two will give encouragement awards.

The referee raised the flag and put the whistle in his mouth.

Gu Wang stood in the outer circle, not in a very advantageous position. When attacking the inner circle, there were too many people and it was easy to trip over.

The sun was dazzling, and it was exactly the same as the first year of the high school spring sports meeting. The boy was wearing a cap and lying on the podium table, "He Qinghuan, let me get you the first one."

After he finished speaking, he quickly ran off the rostrum, and He Qinghuan's "Don't fall" was transformed into the gust of wind that was brought up by the corner of the shirt when the boy ran away.

The whistle sounded and the flag fell at the same time.

Gu Wang didn't grab the inner circle at the first time, but someone would stop him from the beginning.

do not know.

The boy was taller than Gu Wang, and he ran into Gu Wang directly, completely ignoring the rules of the game. Perhaps Jiang Chi told them in advance that Gu Wang is not explosive, don't worry, he is leisurely and defiant.

He didn't expect Gu Wang to speed up, he threw himself into the air and fell to the ground.

He blushed on the rubber track and couldn't stand up. The teacher next to him immediately arranged for someone to help.

He Qinghuan stood at the finish line, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Chi ran first, his stamina was not good, so he could only try to keep a distance with the people behind him at the beginning to reduce the chance of being caught up and overtaken.

Gu Wang is in the third place, he is not in a hurry, he likes to see the enemy who thinks he has a chance to win, and then pull the person off, in an unbelievable and unacceptable appearance.

Jiang Chi found four or five people. Almost every lap wanted to stop Gu Wang. When Gu Wang stepped on one of them with an expressionless foot on the fourth lap, the person fell to the ground and howled. , It's not just the appearance of being stepped on, people who haven't had time to make a move immediately start to feel anxious.

Jiang Chi didn't tell them that Gu Wang was so difficult to deal with, which was completely different from what he said about being brainless.

In the last lap and a half, Gu Wang began to accelerate, Jiang Chi was leading him by half a lap, but looking at Jiang Chi's appearance, he was almost at the limit, his face was flushed, even his neck was flushed, panting heavily, every step They are all struggling very hard.

I started to read the cheering manuscript on the radio.

Shen Zhao's voice was high and bright, and Gu Wang knew it was his voice when he said the first word.

Sure enough, it still didn't escape.

"Ah, the young man runs with the wind! Ah, even the sun has to make way for him! Ah, your sweat brings a charming fragrance! Ah, we will all be intoxicated for you! You, Gu Wang, is Nanhai Orb! It is a rare diamond. You, Gu Wang, are the unreachable moon and the scorching sun! Come on, boy! Victory will eventually belong to you!"

The latter two sentences are what Wen Ting couldn't help them add. At first, Song Zhiyan wrote that thousands of girls will eventually fascinate you. If you read them out, Zhou Hu has a great possibility of chasing Song Zhiyan with a kitchen knife. cut.

They were all classmates, and Wen Ting couldn't bear to watch Song Zhiyan die young.

These voices were no longer in Gu Wang's ears, he just wanted to win.

The boy's skin was white, and now he looked pink. The sweat flowed down his cheeks and along his chin into his neck. He rolled up his sleeves halfway through, and when he passed the people on both sides of the runway, he was still carrying wind.

On the last lap, Jiang Chi felt a little flustered listening to the footsteps behind him.

How could he lose to Gu Wang?

Song Zhiyan was at the finish line, akimbo, standing in the middle, "Come on, look, Dad's arms will always be open for you!"

Everyone, "..."

He Qinghuan walked over and patted Song Zhiyan on the shoulder, "I'll pick him up, you go to the class to get two glucose, and then bring a bottle of water."

Song Zhiyan didn't think about anything else, and patted his forehead, "Yes, yes, I'll go get glucose and water, Lao He, take a look, you can't bask in the sun, I'll go."

Song Zhiyan even helped He Qinghuan think about the reasons why he couldn't get things, because he couldn't bask in the sun now.

He ran to the shed in his class, and He Qinghuan took his place naturally.

He Qinghuan’s eyebrows were cold, and when he stood there, the chattering voices were a little quieter. Although there are "rumors" in the forums about He Qinghuan’s pursuing his eyes every day, they have not seen it with their own eyes, with their own eyes!

Have a good look.

The last 100 meters is a straight track, and when Gu Wang and Jiang Chi appeared from the curve, they were together.

At least the naked eye can't see much difference.

Shen Zhao took the microphone and shouted on the rostrum, "Look, beyond Jiang Chi's force!"

Zhou Hu, who was sitting in the office blowing on the air conditioner, had a heartbeat.

The teacher next to him laughed, "This student is so energetic, hehehehe."

"..."

In the last fifty meters, Jiang Chi looked like a wise man. He went to the runway in front of everyone and wanted to cross him. The two were very close.

Gu Wang's breath was slightly disturbed, he lowered his voice and said coldly, "You owe me."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Chi fell on the rubber track, he tripped himself, and the sound of cheering from his classmates came to an abrupt end, hurriedly went up to help Jiang Chi off the track.

Dou Da's sweat rolled down Jiang Chi's face, and his face quickly turned pale from flushed red. He lifted his trousers and saw the ankle bulging high, like a broken bone and the flesh was pushed up.

The final acceleration, Gu Wang already felt a little exhausted. Most of his energy was spent on Jiang Chi and those people, and it was finally over. While he was relieved, tiredness surged up.

Sweat dripped down the tips of the hair and dripped onto the eyelashes. Gu Wang blinked and wiped it with his hand.

He looked at the finish line and only saw He Qinghuan. He stood there with a faint expression, his eyes softened when he fell on Gu Wang.

The last ten meters.

Five meters.

At the moment he crossed the finish line, Gu Wang's feet softened and he almost fell to his knees. After the long-distance running, Jiang Chi and others made him highly alert, and only felt tired after he relaxed completely.

He Qinghuan caught him in time, wrapped the boy's waist in his arms, and let him lean on his shoulder.

Gu Wang's lips pressed against He Qinghuan's ear, panting slightly.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, raised his hand to rub Gu Wang's hair, and said softly, "Wangwang is great."

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