[Rebirth] Crooked, is the golden finger there?

Lin Lu hid in an open space far from the class base camp to watch the game.

The third and fifth classes of junior high school are not a cohesive class.The people in this class were running, but the other students in this class did not go to cheer. They were indifferent to everything except their studies.

The results of the men's 800-meter group did not come out so quickly, and the order of crossing the finish line can give you an approximate situation.

Lin Lu smiled wryly. In fact, he didn't like sports, let alone the 1500 meters with such a large amount of exercise.

When the sports committee came to find Lin Lu with the registration form, Lin Lu was a little flattered at that time. In that class, few people spoke to him in such a gentle tone of discussion.

Just because of that, I agreed as soon as my brain got hot.

Then, the sports committee didn't come to cheer for him at all, and he was fine after finishing his tasks.

With the sound of the referee's starting gun, Lin Lu's memories were interrupted.

Some athletes flew out like arrows, and Lin Lu followed one athlete unhurriedly.

The runway of the school stadium is a 400-meter lap, and Lin Lu needs to run more than 3 and a half laps.

The sun was very sunny today. After running one lap, Lin Lu's back was soaked. He ran neither fast nor slow, so that he would not count backwards, but he did not run ahead either.

After running the third lap, Lin Lu was out of breath, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he felt his legs were limp, as if he was stepping on cotton, looking at the finish line not far ahead , wiped his sweaty face, and continued to hold on.

After running past the finish line, Lin Lu's pale lips slightly raised, revealing a weak but joyful smile.

He staggered and felt sad again. He finished the run, but no one came to meet him at the finish line. He didn't wait for his own glory and praise.

Those who run slower than themselves from other classes have classmates running beside them before they reach the finish line.

Lin Lu walked out of the track, and a group of boys in the class surrounded him. They were the boys who were reprimanded by the teacher for playing cards just now, pretending to be concerned.

If he hadn't experienced it once, Lin Lu might still foolishly think that they really cared about him.

Before, because of lack of physical strength, after running 1500 meters, the whole person was weak.

They pretended to care, but actually dragged Lin Lu to the toilet to beat him.

What's even worse is that they locked Lin Lu in a cubicle in the toilet and dumped a large bucket of water at the same time.

Lin Lu can clearly remember the feeling of being splashed with a bucket of cold water, the pores shrink sharply, and the feeling of being cold to the bone.

Later, Lin Lu fell ill and recuperated at home for a week before going to school.

The group of boys ran over, Lin Lu's thoughts had been pulled out of his memories, and he looked at them vigilantly.

One of them stepped forward and stretched out his hands to help him.

"No, I'm not particularly tired, I'll just take a rest here, thank you" Lin Lu refused his help, and sat down on the lawn, rested for a while, and watched the next game by the way.

A boy with a scar on his eyebrows turned ugly, making him appear to be very fierce, "Lin Lu, don't be ignorant, a large group of us are here to help you, and you just let us come here for nothing?"

Just after running, my eyes were a little sore, I closed my eyes, chuckled a few times in my heart, a little scared, then opened my eyes, pretended to be calm, looked at them, and didn't speak.

Several people, seeing Lin Lu's posture, neither humble nor overbearing, no longer timid and cowardly, felt as if something was gradually getting out of their control.

One person got annoyed immediately, and went forward to grab him. Lin Lu had no strength just after running, so he broke free with all his strength, and the other grabbed his arm again.

A few people came forward from behind, set up Lin Lu, and tried to drag him away.

Lin Lu suppressed his own weight, and suddenly he was a little glad that he was sitting on the big lawn, and it was quite comfortable to be dragged around.

"It might be more comfortable if the speed is slower." Lin Lu said with a smile, the previous fear and anxiety no longer existed, and for a moment, he felt that this level of bullying was actually nothing.

Suddenly, annoyed, he was obviously the one being bullied, and he was still so leisurely, he let go of the hands that were dragging Lin Lu, clenched into fists, and punched him in the face, "md, I'm upset."

Caught off guard, he was punched in the face, and Lin Lu gasped in pain. When his strength recovered, Lin Lu broke away from the people around him, got up and punched the boy who hit him.

Lin Lu's strength was stronger than that boy's, and the corners of the boy's lips were bleeding from the beating.

They took a step back collectively, looking solemnly at Lin Lu cautiously.They looked at each other, as if saying, do it.Someone shook his head, indicating that this is a stadium and it is not convenient to do it.

"Aren't you going? Do it? You can choose so many people to gang up on me, if you are not afraid of being caught by the dean?" There was an obvious threat in his words, and Lin Lu scanned them with his eyes.

His heart was pounding, he was afraid that everyone would rush up to beat him, that might really not work.

They looked at each other for a few moments, and dispersed unwillingly.

After they left, Lin Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and his rapid heartbeat calmed down.

After the sweat on my body dries up, I don't have that wet, sticky feeling.Lin Lu was lying on the lawn, with his head resting on his crossed hands, and the sun was shining on his face and body, making him feel warm.

Lin Lu closed his eyes and remained motionless.

With Li Da's character of vengeance, he would not be willing to endure such humiliation, so how should he solve it?

Lin Lu sighed, rebirth is quite troublesome.

He propped himself up with his palms, and sat cross-legged on the lawn. He found that the seat was not very comfortable. Lin Lu squeezed the fat around his stomach, which was soft and soft.

How did you gain weight in junior high school?The meat on the belly feels okay, but it's really fat!

Time to think about exercising to lose weight.

Lin Lu packed up at the base camp and was ready to go back to class to study.

I remember that my junior high school grades were very lazy. I only got into a very bad high school in the senior high school entrance examination, and then transferred to Hangchuan Middle School.

Now that I am back in the third year of junior high school, I can work hard if I have the opportunity. It would be great if I can be admitted to Hangchuan Middle School through my own efforts.

With a clear goal, Lin Lu hummed a song on the way back to class. The melodious tune showed his good mood.

On the way, I met girls in the same class and greeted them with a big smile.The girls in the same class skipped him directly, Lin Lu touched his nose in embarrassment, pretending nothing happened and walked towards the class.

Students who don't like to study use the class multimedia to play movies, but Xueba is unmoved and keeps his head down, immersing himself in the ocean of homework.

Lin Lu cast envious eyes at them.

Lin Lu returned to his seat, the last row in the class, the position near the trash can, and also the corner of the class, all kinds of strange smells often came from behind the chair, the smell of bread, the smell of rotten fruit pits ...Mixed together, it is not too sour.

It’s even better in summer, when the smell is strong enough to limit the mind, and the mosquito “buzzing” soundtrack celebrates.

Originally, Lin Lu could sit in the front seat, but the girl disliked being at the same table with Lin Lu and monopolized the entire table, preventing Lin Lu from being her tablemate.

Lin Lu responded to the teacher, but the teacher ignored him at all.After that, he didn't struggle anymore, and sat obediently in the corner of the class.

My poor student has no weight in the teacher's heart at all, unlike that girl, the top student who is held in the palm of the teacher's hand and is afraid of being transformed.

But the time to study in the third year of junior high school is not long, and maybe it will be over after a while!

Lin Lu sighed lightly, but there was a secret helplessness in the sigh, a sense of powerlessness that he could not grasp and submit to others.

I don't know if I improved my grades, the teacher will pay more attention to me...

In high school, English was Lin Lu's strong point, because under Shi Chun's leadership, he memorized vocabulary words, did questions every day, and asked Shi Chun if he didn't understand, and his English scores improved rapidly.

Lin Lu counted with his fingers. It will be a long time before he sees Shi Chun. He really wants to find him, but...Lin Lu glanced down at his current figure, and hesitated for a while...or not.

Opening the English book, Lin Lu confidently thought that English in the third year of junior high school was simple. He looked down at the content, and he didn't understand a lot of knowledge points. He would not be reborn, and even the memory in his mind had been reinstalled.Lin Lu didn't believe it, so he took out books of other subjects to verify, and the facts were consistent with the speculation.

He leaned against the back of the chair, trying to clear his mind for a while.

After a while, Lin Lu straightened up, took out the draft book in the drawer, and felt that he should plan how to spend the rest of his third year of junior high school in order to be admitted to Hangchuan Middle School.

Among the seven subjects that require the senior high school entrance examination, my math and English are the worst, and Chinese and others are just average. What I need to improve now is English and math.

Shi Chun is waiting for me.

Lin Lu honestly opened the vocabulary list at the back of the English book and memorized the words. takeplace... Start with the words of the first unit.Read the word in a low voice, and write the spelling and Chinese meaning of the word on the scratch pad.

"Bang" a big hand slapped on the table, interrupting Lin Lu who was concentrating on reciting words, startled, Lin Lu raised his head and looked at him, with sullen black eyes.

"Keep your voice down, it's disturbing us. With your grades, no matter what words you recite, you're still in charge of the class."

"Okay, I'll keep my voice down." Lin Lu didn't want to argue with others. His priority now is to study, and he won't be treated unfairly in high school, and his quality will be improved.

Lin Lu put away his voice and changed to reading words silently, and the tip of the pen continued to rotate and write words.

Li Yongqing, who was second in class, felt a sense of crisis and annoyed Lin Lu even more.

The whole morning passed, Lin Lu stretched himself, several pages of draft paper were filled with words, full of sense of accomplishment.