Dig a spoonful of heart meat

On the day of the sports meeting, it started to rain lightly, and the weather was so cold that I could break out a little sweat after running hard, and I needed to put on a coat when I was sitting there.

Classes are lined up in order in the stands on the west side of the playground.The selected sprinters came wearing short-sleeved shorts, but the goblin Wen Wen forced them to put on jackets and pants, jumping around to keep warm.

The school adheres to the principle that students are family members, and the family is to dress neatly—all students are required to wear a summer and autumn school uniform, walk around the playground like a military parade, and accept the onlookers of parents and passers-by outside the playground.

Zou Shao was used to the cold outside, but he didn't feel the cold, his neckline was wide open, only the tip of his nose was slightly red from the cold.

The first event is the men's 100-meter preliminaries in the senior group.As soon as Zou Shao came out of the phalanx, he took off his school uniform jacket and trousers, revealing the number plate with red stamp on a white background: 1907

There was not a trace of fat on the whole body, the tight arms and strong leg muscles were freezing in the cold wind, and there was a scar on the outside of the calf that had not fully recovered.

He scanned the men's 100m group and saw Bai Feng in the same group.

Bai Feng came over and glanced at his figure, "Tsk", "How are you doing?" Then he reached out and patted Zou Shao's shoulder, "You...have a good relationship recently?"

You can also guess who "you" are referring to by using your toes.

"Why do you ask this right out of the mouth?" Zou Shao didn't like physical contact, and he disliked pushing the other party away, "Why don't you set up a stall and go to the school gate tomorrow to open a specialty store of 'Yuelao's Red Line and One Line'?"

"No, no, I'm not gossip." Bai Feng waved his hand, "I just want to miss my young master's relationship that ended without a problem..."

Zou Shao got goose bumps all over his body.

Everyone else was doing warm-up and stretching earnestly, with their long legs wishing they could step outside the track.Only Zou Shao stood on the side as if nothing happened, like a soy sauce intruder.

"No, I said, can you sprint?" Bai Feng raised his head and smiled while pulling his ligament, "It's fine to run slowly without warming up, be careful of leg cramps and strains halfway."

Zou Shao glanced over lightly, "It's okay." He spit out two words.

It's okay until if you lose a fight and run away, no one can catch up with you.

"Do you still feel that the cold can stimulate your nerves, secrete hormones, and make you run faster?" Bai Feng joked.Seeing Zou Shao's "unprofessional" written all over his body, he thought it was Zou Shao's first time participating in this kind of sports meeting, so he didn't know how to warm up.

Zou Shao raised his eyes, "Try it and see if you can run fast."

Bai Feng was not reconciled.Wencheng No. [-] Middle School has always had a good sports atmosphere. Every morning and evening, many people run laps on the playground, and the sports meeting can be regarded as the top level in the province.He has a good eye for Zou Shao, and he can't let him lie down and be cannon fodder.

"Look, like this." Bai Feng demonstrated a lunge and leg press, but couldn't control his expression because of too much force.

Zou Shao squatted down under Bai Feng's gaze, and just when Bai Feng felt that he had finally changed his mind, he heard him utter a word.

"ugly."

"Ah? What's ugly?" Bai Feng looked blank.

"I said." Zou Shao lowered his voice, "They look like they're grinning."

The corner of Bai Feng's mouth twitched.

"preparation--"

Zou Shao bent down slightly, kicked his hind legs on the ground, his muscles tensed, like a bow and arrow ready to go.In an instant, the surrounding air heated up, and the red line at the finish line was [-] meters away, which was extremely clear.

"--run!"

The drizzle covered his face head-on, and a drop of water formed on his chin in an instant.There was a violent wind in my ears, as well as deafening cheers and clapping from the stands.But all of them seemed distant and insignificant in his full concentration towards the finish line.

You just run forward.

The moment the waist hit the finish line, the whole body was still moving forward due to inertia.The noisy human voice sounded belatedly.Zou Shao turned his head and saw Bai Feng who had just crossed the finish line.

In the distance, the stands of Class [-] and Class [-] raised their hands high, and Zou Shao took a few breaths and waved to them.

"Why are you so fast!" Bai Feng put his hands on his knees, "I was No.1 in last year's sports meeting, and it's the first time I saw you so fast."

The surrounding teammates also turned their eyes curiously, thinking that Zou Shao, who didn't even warm up before running, was just a rookie who didn't understand sports.Now I feel that they are deliberately preserving their strength, and they are undercover agents sent by Class Nine to mock them.

Zou Shao took an unopened bottle of water at the finish line and handed it to Bai Feng, "It's okay, maybe you are too slow?"

Bai Feng choked on a sip of water, watching Zou Shao's serious expression and speaking nonsense, could kill half a cow with anger.

It was indeed the first time for Zou Shao to participate in the serious sports meeting.In the past, on the one hand, it was because I had no interest, so I finally slipped home early to play during the sports meeting;

Unexpectedly, after coming to the City No. [-] Middle School, which is strong in sports, it easily won the first place. Zou Shao commented seriously: "You are not much faster than our junior high school classmates."

What Zou Shao didn't know was that what he thought was an "average" level easily broke the men's 100-meter record held by No. [-] Middle School for five years.

Zou Shao circled back to his class from the finish line, passing by the backside of the third-year stand.Class One really lived up to its name, and many students were still studying with their books down.

He glanced in unconsciously.

"Hey, it's you!" A female voice sounded from the corner of the last row of class one. Zou Shao turned his head and saw that it was the girl next to the door that he met when he went to the third year of high school.

"Are you here to look for him?" Before Zou Shao could speak, she spoke first, "He's gone to check, he's at the long jump side, look for him."

"No, I'm not recruiting, I'm just passing by." Zou Shao smiled politely, "Then I'll go first."

"Hey you, please leave a WeChat message. I watched your student's day program, fried chicken is good!"

The 100-meter sprint for each grade is divided into three groups.By the time Zou Shao finished recording the results and was about to go back, he was already in the last group of the sophomore year, and the radio was broadcasting the results of the boys in the first year of high school.

"School One Men's 100m Group, No. 1: Zou Shao, Class Nine, Class One, No. 2: Bai Feng, Class Four, Class One..."

Zou Shao stood on the edge of the stands and watched group after group of contestants set off. After standing for a long time, he suddenly felt cold and wandered aimlessly.

Why don't you go and have a look, if you are really bored, just take a look around.

It's like convincing yourself that you have enough reasons.He drank another bottle of water at the end of the runway, and walked in the direction of the long jump field pointed by the girl just now.

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Oh my god, is tomorrow another Thursday?

Today's sports meeting is actually a relatively important foreshadowing!