"Next, I will broadcast a cheering article from Xu, Class [-], Senior [-]. Your sweat sprinkles on the runway, watering the flowers of success. Your laughter is flying in the field, and you are the best for the class. Classmates, come on, run, chase. In this vast arena, you are like a horse or an arrow from Li Xuan. Run, chase, you are stronger than a tiger or a leopard!"

"The warm sunshine is shining on the field, and the men's group A shot put competition is about to begin. On the field, beautiful arcs will..."

"When we are young, we are full of self-confidence. The breath of youth is like the sunrise of birth, and the vigorous power is like the swaying of the sun. At this moment, the runway is our wonderful stage, and cheering is our highest award! No matter what success is, talk about it He Ronghuo has only one belief in his heart: fight hard! The bleak autumn wind can't hold back your vigor, and the vast green field is a stage for you. Make it public, young heart, we will always applaud you! "

"The women's 200m contestants are requested to go to the inspection office for inspection immediately."

The broadcast on the playground was one after another, and the background music was exciting.

Fang Sheng had already changed into shorts, and his snow-white and beautiful calves were exposed to everyone's eyes. He was still wearing a class jacket on top, and the cute Q-version head portrait with his lips pursed and smiling on the back was lifelike.

Taking the colonel's card, the person who went to the inspection with Fang Sheng unexpectedly was not Liang Liang, but the propaganda committee member.

Liang Liang sat motionless in a corner and played with her mobile phone with her head down. Fang Sheng's position was just diagonal to her, which was the farthest distance in the class.

The inspection office was on the far right of the football field facing the rostrum. After the two of them walked away, Liang Liang slowly raised his head, and he could catch the culprit who made him upset at this moment.

The check-in at the check-in office was very fast. After the 100-meter group competition, the staff quickly took their positions again. The contestants who advanced to the group competition will go to the final in the afternoon.

One after another, there were those from other classes and the third class. Everyone worked hard, so that the words written by themselves could be broadcast to the audience through the loudspeaker by the host.

Liang Liang had already read the information of all the contestants in the competition group for all competition events. He didn't even read which time or time he played in the competition, but only read Fang Sheng's, and only remembered her.

200 meters, the first track of women's F group.

400 meters, the third track of women's D group.

Group A is finished, Group B is compared, and Group CDE is also compared group by group. The next group is Group F.

Liang Liang sat on the stool, staring at Fang who caught his attention so much, he squatted down and got up again, doing warm-up exercises on his side legs, the shift jacket had been taken off, and the short-sleeved shift jacket inside was The clothes were tucked into the shorts, even though the clothes were a little loose, they still couldn't hide her pretty figure, but unfortunately the person who was closest to admire her was not her, but the propaganda committee member, Wei Qianni who was holding Fang Sheng's exclusive coat in her hand.

The eight contestants in group F all stood on the corresponding track. Fang Sheng stood on the first track, interlocking his fingers and twisting his wrist, supporting on one foot, and turning his ankle with the toe of the other foot touching the ground.

He looked towards the direction of the class base camp as if feeling something, and met Liang Liang's eyes for a moment. The distance was a little far, and he couldn't see the emotion in the eyes of the person standing at the front of the class base camp.

"Everyone is in your place."

Fang Sheng gathered up his slightly divergent thoughts, bowed his head and squatted down.

"The sound of gunfire accompanies you to embark on the journey. With your head held up confidently, with the belief that you will win, you rush, run."

"Ready." The referee pointed the gun at the sky, tilted his head, and pressed his fingers hard, "Bang."

Fang Sheng exerted strength under his feet, like a cheetah that had been watching its prey for a long time, and now is the best time to burst out.

The starting point of the first track is at a later position. Everyone knows that on the runway, the third, fourth, and fifth runways have the greatest advantage.

Liang Liang's ears were filled with the voices of students from class three shouting "Come on, monitor!" "Come on, Fang Sheng!" "Fang Sheng, run!" Following Fang Sheng's running figure, he clenched the hem of his trousers tightly. A gust of wind blew by, and he obviously felt a chill. It was cold sweat due to nervousness.

"The following is a cheering script from Liang Liang, class two and three, high school. Running, sweating, you look the most beautiful in the sun. Shengsheng, you are the best. 200 meters, come on!"

Liang Liang didn't know if anyone had heard the cheering article she wrote. She only knew that when she saw Fang Sheng speeding all the way to catch up to the first place, she even opened up a little distance and finally crossed the finish line and won the first place in the group stage. When she was running, all the cells in her body were clamoring for her to hurry over and hug the person who was smiling more cheerfully than usual because she ran first.

But the feet were firmly nailed in place like a nail, and other students around had already rushed to the finish line. Looking at the dazzling Fang Sheng surrounded by them, Liang Liang felt cowardly for the first time, with a little more inferiority complex.

Her aunt is actually right, she has no advantages or strengths, and Zhan Chen's analysis for herself is also correct, many interactions are carried out like this between friends and girlfriends.

Liang Liang felt uncomfortable in his heart, and even felt his nose was a little sore, so he inhaled hard, trying to suppress his emotions.

The former tablemate came over and bumped her shoulder, "Liang Liang, why don't you go over with them to celebrate! Our class leader won the first place in the group, and seeing the distance, we may not be able to win the championship. It’s a glory for the class! The first gold medal in our class was probably won by the class leader.”

"En." Liang Liang responded, forcibly looked away, and lowered his head slightly not to look at the tablemate in front of him, "I have a stomachache, go to the toilet." After finishing speaking, he left.

The former tablemate, "???"

In the 200m competition, there is only one competition, unlike the 100m, which requires another final. After all the 200m teams in the sophomore year finished, the results were quickly counted. As expected, Fang Sheng won the gold medal.

After the game, Fang Sheng came back to the class base camp immediately, looked left and right but didn't see Liang Liang, Liang Liang's former deskmate said she went to the bathroom.

Waiting, waiting, waiting until they were about to go to the stage to receive the award, but they didn't wait for anyone to come back.

The radio has yelled many times, "Fang Sheng, Class Two and Three, please go to the podium to present the awards immediately."

If Wei Qianni, the propaganda committee member, hadn't forced Fang Sheng to go there, she would have waited at the base camp. Others don't know, but as Fang Sheng's best friend and military officer, can she not know?It was nothing more than wanting Liang Liang to follow her to receive the award.

In the school sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School in City A, every time each event is compared, after the championship, runner-up and third place are counted according to the results of the competition, the award ceremony will be held on the podium. With so many competition events, if they are all piled up Get up to present the awards, so there is no 'traffic jam'.

A large group of Class [-] students followed Fang Sheng to the awards platform in a noisy way, taking photos, taking photos, and taking photos together.

Liang Ruozhi stood beside her laughing eyes so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. She was cheerful and proud. When she caught a teacher passing by, she grabbed her and pointed to the girl standing above C and said, "Look, that's a student from our class." , this time I ran first in the 200 meters.

It's really embarrassing.

Everyone picked up the camera and mobile phone and just took a picture.

The 200-meter race is over, and it’s almost time for lunch. During the school sports meeting, many classes will choose to order takeaway food in advance, and the whole class will stay in the base camp to have dinner together, eat and drink.

The weather at the end of October was neither particularly cold nor hot, and the sun just came out today, and each base camp had its own tent.

The takeaway came soon, with two big bottles of Fat House Happy Water and orange juice. Everyone actively moved the stools to make room in the middle, spread the newspapers they took down beforehand, and then sat together in a circle inside and outside.

The classmates who competed in the morning were already hungry. After taking the lunch box, they opened it and smelled it, and when they took apart the chopsticks, they ate it.

Classmate A who applied for the shot put said, "Throwing the shot put in the morning really exhausted me, and I was hungry immediately after the competition."

Classmate B slapped the fat on Classmate A's stomach with a slap, and made a crisp sound, "Are you still hungry with your body?"

Classmate C, "That's right, wouldn't it be good to burn some fat when you're hungry? Isn't there a popular song recently? Calories."

Classmate D, "Yes, yes, yes, how did you sing it, my natural enemy of calories, burn my calories." While talking, he twisted his waist in a funny way.

Classmate A snatched a piece of meat from classmate D's box lunch, "Since you want to burn calories, then eat less meat."

Classmate D, "That's my meat!!"

Liang Ruozhi also booed at the side, without caring about the image, sitting cross-legged on the newspaper like everyone else, chatting with each other, just like friends, putting aside the class and making fun together.

Fang Sheng opened the lunch box and sat on the outermost edge, listening to everyone's laughter and laughter, but couldn't pull the corners of his mouth. He poked the white rice with chopsticks, and took a small bite after poking it several times.

Liang Liang went to the toilet and hasn't come back since dinner, why did he go?

"If you poke it again, the rice will turn into porridge." Wei Qianni took the lunch box and sat opposite Fang Sheng, put the lunch box on her knees, opened it, it was shredded chicken, it was so good, she took a small piece of it with her chopsticks Put the chicken on Fang Sheng's white rice, "Eat and eat quickly, I ran 200 meters in the morning, and I have to eat and drink quickly, and I have to continue for 400 meters in the afternoon."

Fang Sheng sighed, picked up a small ball of white rice with his chopsticks, and put it back into the lunch box, "I can't eat it."

Wei Qianni looked crazy, "Are you planning to run 400 meters in the afternoon on an empty stomach, madman." After tearing up the chicken with chopsticks, she muttered, "If you don't eat, why should classmate Liang?" Come back, or not come back."

Fang Sheng glanced at Wei Qianni resentfully, Wei Qianni felt goosebumps from seeing her, she choked up, and took a sip of Coke before recovering, "Don't look at me like that, I'm so shabby." She trembled exaggeratedly , "Then you call and ask where he is."

"I fought, but no one listened." Fang Sheng said.

"..." Wei Qianni didn't know what to say for a while, "Eat and eat, I'll accompany you to find someone after eating, is that enough?" This stupid roe deer who is so addicted to being unable to eat without Liang Liang.

"...it is good."

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On the roof of a teaching building, Liang Liang put his arms on the railing, bent over, and looked towards the playground.

"Don't you want to eat after this?"

Liang Liang heard the voice, turned around, saw the person coming, and called out in surprise, "Teacher Shen?"

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