My deskmate wants to fall in love with me

All the students were looking forward to it, and finally they were looking forward to the school sports meeting, because the school sports meeting was scheduled for Friday, and the following Saturday and Sunday were the weekly weekends in January, which made the students very happy.But Zhu Jiao, who thought he would leave on the day of the school sports meeting, had already left the school two days ago.

In November, the temperature is low in the morning, so it is rare for all the students in the school to wear school uniforms. In fact, the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School are not ugly. It can be said that it is the school with the best-looking school uniforms among the middle schools in the city.However, most of the students in this age group now have a love for beauty. Compared with ordinary school uniforms, they prefer to wear their own well-dressed clothes.

At seven o'clock, all the students arrived at the sports field, and after finding out where they were in the class, the card holders, flag bearers, and athletes went to participate in the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting, while other students waited in place for the start of the competition.

"Hey, let's take a group photo of the three of us and send it to Zhu Jia, so that he can know that the school sports meeting is about to start." Fu Jia suggested.

"Okay." Luo Yang patted Zuo Jin who was playing with his phone with his head down next to him, "Jang Geum, come and take a picture."

Zuo Jin, who was wearing a school uniform, made him look a little more deserted, with a slender, thin body and a handsome appearance. In addition, he was popular for a while because he was photographed standing with Zhu Jiao, and now there are people around him. Many girls are secretly filming him.

Fu Jia was in charge of holding the phone, took a random photo of them, and sent it to the WeChat group.

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"Let's go."

Zuo Jin responded, put the phone in his pocket, and walked into the queue.

No. [-] Middle School started early in the morning, and the atmosphere on the campus was very lively. After the opening ceremony, the students who were waiting for the competition went to the inspection first, and those who hadn't competed returned to the class first.

Zuo Jin’s 800m race was at 09:30, and it’s not even [-]:[-], so he’s not in a hurry, but Luoyang and Fu Jia started at [-]:[-] at the same time.

Zuo Jin looked at the distance between the high jump and shot put competitions, and it was okay, not far away.

"We can watch the Yangyang competition first, mine is still in the back, and we have to wait for a while." Fu Jia said.

The other two had no objection.

The high jump and shot put competitions ended very quickly. After the competition between Fu Jia and Luoyang, it was time for the senior three men's 800-meter competition inspection.

Zuo Jin took the school card to check at the Su check-in office, while Fu Jia and the others waited for him at the 800-meter starting point.

Fu Jia took out his mobile phone and didn't take it seriously when he saw that Zhu Pao didn't reply in the group. When he sent it out, he didn't expect Zhu Pao to reply. After all, he might be working now.

"I'm going to record Jang Geum's handsome figure later." Fu Jia said.

"Hurry up, hurry up, our experimental class must not admit defeat in terms of momentum." Su Yan and Zhu Qingbei led a large group of people to stand at the starting point, shouting Zuo Jin's name.

Wang Zijin, who will run 500 meters at ten o'clock, sighed: "Will I have my own support club later?"

"Don't worry, we treat everyone equally." Su Yan, the president of the girls' support club, patted him on the shoulder and said.

When Zuo Jin came back from the inspection, she had already changed into another set of clothes, a white T-shirt inside the school uniform jacket, and black sports shorts for the school pants.He came to the starting point to do some warm-up exercises, and then chatted with Fu Jia and the others.

"Zuo Jin!!! Come on!!!" Hua Yao waved to Zuo Jin.

When Hua Yao yelled, except for the students in the experimental class, girls from other classes who came to watch Zuo Jin's competition all yelled along with him.

A boy from an unknown class said to the group of girls, "Damn it, I'm from your class! You actually cheered on people from other classes?"

The girls in the boys' class laughed and said:

"Who made you not handsome enough!"

"You are not handsome!"

"Go away, stay here."

The boy was in a daze, it was over, he couldn't feel any love from his classmates.

Zuo Jin kept laughing beside him, the boy pointed at him and said, "Don't be complacent, Zuo Chang, let's see how I will beat you later."

Zuo Jin and the boy knew each other, and they could barely be called friends. Hearing the boy's non-threatening words, he smiled and nodded in response: "It's a good idea. With the girls in your class cheering me on, it's not sure who wins." .”

As soon as Zuo Jin finished speaking, the girls in the boys' class shouted even more vigorously.

Boy: "........."

But the girls in the experimental class were even more unhappy than the boys. The way they looked at those girls was like looking at the mistress who stole her boyfriend.

"Zuo Jin, tell me, do you love them or us?" Hua Yao stood up, pointed at the group of girls and asked Zuo Jin.

Zuo Jin was dumbfounded, what the hell?Who does he love?No, he loves no one.

Fu Jia and the others were almost dying of laughter, they didn't say anything, they just wanted to see how Zuo Jin would cope.

It is impossible to cope because the game is about to begin.

Zuo Jin was on the third track, the boy was on the fourth track, and the sports student was on the sixth track.

Zuo Jin took off her school uniform jacket, revealing the white short sleeves inside, revealing her thin figure.He handed the coat to Fu Jia, walked to his own runway and stood up, attracting a group of girls screaming.

The boy was in the posture of getting ready to run, and muttered: "Why do you ask sports students to participate in the 800 meters, isn't this a fucking joke?"

Zuo Jin just smiled when she heard it, and gradually became more focused.

"Hey, Jang Geum, let's discuss it." The boy hurriedly said to Zuo Jin before the competition started.

"what's up?"

"As long as you can outrun that sportsman, I'll call you Dad." The boy said.

"Then what if I can't run?" Zuo Jin asked again.

"Then you have to admit in our class that I'm more handsome than you." The boy laughed.

Zuo Jin sneered and said, "Why do you feel that I have taken advantage of it even more?"

"It doesn't matter, how? Come or not?" The boy's voice was not loud, only the two of them could hear it.

"Okay." Zuo Jin agreed.

Seeing that the 800m was about to start, Zhu Qingbei asked Su Yan, "Miss Yan, is the radio station ready?"

Su Yan made an ok gesture and said, "Tongtong is already in position, waiting for the game to start."

The Tongtong that Su Yan was talking about was the only student in the experimental class who was at the radio station. Her full name was Chen Tong. Fold a note to Zuo Jin to cheer him up.

The 800m race officially begins.The referee raised the pistol high, and with a sound, seven students rushed forward at the same time, like five arrows.

Chen Tong also heard the gunfire, his eyes lit up, and he came.

"Student Zuo Jin from the experimental class! You are the pride of the experimental class!"

"Senior brother Zuo Jin in the third year of high school!! Come on!!!"

"Senior Zuojin! I... like you???"

Zhu Qingbei was stunned when he heard this sentence, "Damn it, who wrote it?"

When Chen Tong read this, she also blushed and continued to read. In fact, she would skip it if she was a student from another class, but the superior (referring to Su Yan) ordered that as long as it was about our Zuo Jin, read it all.

All right, Zuo Jin must have a face.

Although 800 meters is one and a half laps less than 500, 800 meters, the former is almost a complete sprint run. For the latter, take your time in the first lap or two, and wait until the third lap to start speeding up. Which one is the most tiring? In fact, [-] meters is more tiring.

Zuo Jin watched the sports student pull them away a long distance, and knew that he would definitely not be able to catch up.

If you don't have the first one, it's okay for the young master to take the second one.

Zuo Jin started to speed up on the second lap, and now he is ranked third, and the second is someone from the art class. The distance to him is not too big, and he should be able to catch up with a little more speed.

Thinking this way, Zuko's speed is getting faster and faster. Seeing that he is about to catch up with No.2, the students in the experimental class who have been running outside to watch all shouted:

"Come on, Zuo Jin!!!!!!"

"Come on, Zuojin!!!!"

"Jang Geum! Give face to our experimental class leader! Let them know that the people in our experimental class are not only good at reading!!!"

"Jang Geum!! You will be my father the day you win him!!!"

Zuo Jin was distracted to listen, and then couldn't help thinking, why so many people want to be his son today? ?

After distracting himself for a while, the distance between him and No.2 widened again.

"Fuck." Zuo Jin gritted her teeth, speeded up again, and took a big step, and finally passed No.2 with half a lap left.

The sportsman had already finished his run.

"Jang Geum is awesome!!!!"

Zuo Jin speeded up again, because the art student caught up.

"Damn it, I don't believe you can't keep the distance." Zuo Jin watched as he got closer and closer to the finish line, but he found that he seemed to be hallucinating, why did he see...Zhu Jiao at the finish line? ! ! !

"Jang Geum hurry up!!! I'm going to catch up!!!"

Hearing Luoyang's voice, Zuo Jin immediately accelerated. When he rushed to the finish line, the art student also rushed to the finish line almost in the next second.

Because of inertia, Zuo Jin still ran a few meters after reaching the finish line, and then he was hugged into someone's arms.

The voice belonging to Zhu Jiao sounded above his head: "My tablemate is really awesome. I have lived up to my intention to finish work early and come back to watch your game."

Panting, Zuo Jin raised her head to look at Zhu Kao, seeing only herself in his deep eyes, her heart suddenly missed half a beat.

No, no, no, this will cause sudden death...

Zuo Jin was supported by Zhu Pao to walk towards the football field. After his breath calmed down, he turned to look at Zhu Pao: "Why are you here?"

Zhu Jiao was a little surprised, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"What did you say?" Zuo Jin frowned, his head was buzzing just now, it might be a side effect of the last sprint, and he couldn't hear what Zhu Jiao said clearly.

"I said, I came here specially to watch the game at the same table." Zhu Jiao said.

Zuo Jin was taken aback, "Watch my game?"

"That's right." Seeing that Zuo Jin's eyes were red, Zhu Jiao thought that he was not feeling well, and led him to the medical point.

Zuo Jin is not very good at thinking now, he just goes wherever Zhu Jiao takes him, and when he stands at the medical point, his mind is once again in a daze.

"What are you doing here?" Zuo Jin asked.

Zhu Kao pushed him down and sat on the chair. He walked a distance of a football field just now, and now he can sit down.

"I don't think you're feeling well right now," Zhu Jiao said.

"Ah?" Zuo Jin thought to himself, how could he not know that he was not feeling well?

A female school doctor felt a little funny listening to the conversation between the two. She asked Zuo Jin if she had just finished running, Zuo Jin nodded, and then the female school doctor poured him a glass of water without saying a word, and added some glucose powder in it , let him drink it.

"Just drink a glass of water? Don't you need to help him look at other things?" Zhu Jiao asked.

Zuo Jin took a sip of the glucose-washed water, rolled her eyes at Zhu Pai, and said, "I'm fine."

"But why do I feel that you seem to be very uncomfortable." Zhu Jiao said.

"No, I feel that I am very comfortable now." Zuo Jin said.

Zhu Kao squatted beside his lap, raised his head, and looked like a little puppy squatting obediently beside his master's lap.

Zuo Jin turned away with a numb face, unable to continue thinking, because he really wanted to rub Zhu Jiao's head now.

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