Small snail

When Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi arrived at the school, there were already quite a few people on the sports field, and more than half of the students in the stands of Class 7 were already there.

At the beginning, Jiang Jizhou stood on the top steps of the stands with a few men to brag, but when he saw Xiao Cheng's figure, he immediately ran over: "Brother Cheng, why did you slip away yesterday afternoon?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at him: "Because I don't want to see you."

"..." Jiang Jizhou suffered a violent blow, "Brother Cheng, to be reasonable, isn't Wen Qi feeling unwell? What does it matter to me?"

"I know you still ask?" Xiao Cheng didn't bother to talk to him, so he pulled Wen Qi, "Come and sit here, the sun will be higher for a while so we can block it."

The position of class 7 is close to the rostrum, which is indeed a bit lucky.

Jiang Jizhou stood there in a daze for a while, followed in disbelief, sat down next to Xiao Cheng, but looked at Wen Qi, "Your body is too weak, it can't be that you were exposed to the afternoon sun for a while , is it heat stroke?"

"I don't need you to take care of me, so what are you talking about?" Before Wen Qi could speak, Xiao Cheng spoke first.

In Xiao Cheng's eyes, Wen Qi is so introverted and introverted, he must be no match for Jiang Jizhou, he feels that he is a bit normal.Who made Jiang Jizhou often can't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth.

"Brother Cheng, it's scary for you to take care of him! Go out and ask, the new classmate is sick, Brother Cheng, you took time off to take care of him, who can believe it? Who! Yes! Believe it! We have been brothers for so long, last time I caught a cold He never greeted me, and last time when I had a fever..."

Jiang Jizhou counted, the more he counted, the more he felt that his brother was a fake, he couldn't help looking at Wen Qi, what kind of magical power does this weak boy have, that made Xiao Cheng stunned?With a very dark belly, Xiao Cheng thought that the other party was a docile little white rabbit.

Go to hell!

Jiang Jizhou was bored, and habitually went to Song Ju for comfort. He searched here and there and found that Song Ju was not there, oh...he was feeding his younger brother in Class 5 next door.

Soon the next day's sports meeting began, and the playground became lively again.

Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi sat quietly in the corner, and then they were stuffed into a stack by the Communist Youth League secretary passing by, "Contributing actively! You can get one point for every contribution that is read out! The Chinese class represents that I am optimistic about you, one or two hundred." Words are especially suitable for you to play! And Wen Qi, come on and write!"

Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi looked at each other holding the blank manuscript.

"Have you ever written this?" Xiao Cheng asked him.

Wen Qi shook his head, "But I've heard it, it seems that the beginning is almost like the cool autumn wind, the fragrance of golden osmanthus and so on?"

Today's sports meeting started with a three-ball fun match.

It is the football, basketball, and volleyball games selected by the physical education class. The competitions are carried out in accordance with the requirements of the physical education exam. Football rounds, volleyball pads, and basketball shots. Each class has three places for each event.

Like other track and field events, there are bonuses for the top three in this fun event.

The next thing is the long-distance running project.

The monitor of class 1500 was telling teacher Wang, "Liu Feng was injured yesterday, and none of the [-] boys in our class ran away."

"Is Liu Feng the only one?" Teacher Wang asked.

The squad leader took a look at Wen Qi, "I also reported to Wen Qi, but it was done without Wen Qi's knowledge, so it was discussed a long time ago that Wen Qi abstained."

Teacher Wang also looked at Wen Qi after hearing the words, and felt that 1500 should be quite difficult for a boy as thin as Wen Qi, not to mention that he had a stomachache yesterday, "Wen Qi is fine. Go and ask the students if they have any Who is willing to replace Liu Feng, if there is no one, our class will have to abstain."

The squad leader yelled at everyone about it, but no one responded.

On the side, Jiang Jizhou shouted: "Otherwise, monitor, you can do it yourself!"

The squad leader narrowed his eyes and took aim at Jiang Jizhou, "Jiang Jizhou, I remember you reported 4x100, why don't you try 1500?"

Jiang Jizhou was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again, and pushed Chen Xu next to him, "I gave up this opportunity to show off to Xu. Go ahead, outperform the special sports students in Class 8, and you will win the admiration of the whole school!"

The corners of Chen Xu's mouth twitched, "Don't drag me into the water, it's better to call me Xiao Cheng, he is good at sports, he can play basketball all over the court, so why not run 1500?"

Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi were sitting in the corner, the squad leader really ignored him at first, but when Chen Xu said that, his eyes lit up.

But the squad leader also knew that Liu Feng, the sports committee, hadn't persuaded Xiao Cheng to sign up before, and she had to spend some time trying to persuade her, so she prepared a basketful of conversations with veteran cadres with a sense of collective honor.

Hearing Wen Qidu sniggering beside him, he couldn't bear Xiao Cheng to be tortured again, so he raised his hand, "Squad leader, why don't I go, I've already signed up."

Before the squad leader could react, Xiao Cheng looked at Wen Qi disapprovingly: "Don't make trouble, it's 1500."

Wen Qi nodded, "I know, I can run down, I have done so before."

"You were sick yesterday."

"It's ready, your soup is not for nothing." Wen Qi tilted his head, "This is the last sports meeting of our high school... I want to leave something. You can contribute to me, Kua Praise me." Wen Qi tapped the manuscript paper.

The squad leader was finally able to interject/cut in, so he couldn't help persuading him: "Wen Qi, can you really do it? If you can't, don't force it."

Wen Qi looked at Xiao Cheng and nodded firmly.

"Then I'll go too." Xiao Cheng said, frowning.

"Huh?" The squad leader still hasn't reacted.

"Aren't there two quotas? One for me and one for Wen Qi."

"Oh, oh," the squad leader came to his senses this time, "Okay."

The squad leader completed the extra task and left contentedly.

Xiao Cheng continued to tell Wen Qi, "If you want to run, go for it, but if your body can't hold on, then don't force it, you can quit halfway."

"Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you think."

Xiao Cheng couldn't rest assured, "I'll run beside you."

"Don't underestimate me, maybe you can't outrun me." Wen Qi said, "Hurry up and write the manuscript, it will be too late."

Xiao Cheng said: "I can write it, but you have to write it too."

"Okay," Wen Qi thought for a while and nodded, and asked the side to borrow a pen to start writing the manuscript. Xiao Cheng leaned over to take a look, but Wen Qi avoided it, "I won't show it to you, can you please?" It’s up to God to hear it.”

It took Wen Qitu 100 minutes to write a manuscript of less than 10 words.

Xiao Cheng was quicker, seeing that Wen Qi had finished writing, he said to him: "I think this is the pinnacle of my style."

Wen Qi was still itching to see what Xiao Cheng wrote.

Xiao Cheng seemed to have seen Wen Qi's thoughts, and he was the same as Wen Qi before, so he refused to let him see, "It's God's will!"

Wen Qi prayed silently, hoping that Xiao Cheng's manuscript would be selected and read.

He really wants to hear it.

After a while, the secretary of the League Committee came to collect the manuscripts, thinking that they had written too few articles for such a long time.

Five minutes later, the broadcast came, and the men's 5-meter inspection began.

Wen Qi's name was already reported, so he was assigned a number, and because Xiao Cheng replaced Liu Feng, he used Liu Feng's number.

On the rostrum, along with the schedule of the race, some manuscripts about the 1500-meter race have begun to be read.

Wen Qi silently prayed in his heart: Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng, must read Xiao Cheng's words.

"Next, please listen to the contribution of Wen Qi, Class [-], Grade [-]." The host's voice was amplified by the microphone and could be heard throughout the playground.

Wen Qi didn't read Xiao Cheng's, but read his own first, startled, Xiao Cheng who was standing next to him lightly bumped into him, "I have to listen carefully to how you praise me."

Wen Qi was suddenly a little nervous...

"You are the most dazzling light on the runway. I believe your light will extend from the beginning to the end. Run hard, I will catch up with your footsteps, you and I will break through the finish line! Xiao Cheng, let's have a race! It's just me and your race. The fighting spirit is passionate, let's see who is the king in today's race!"

After listening to Xiao Cheng, he was silent for a while, and looked at him: "Are you challenging me?"

Wen Qi was also silent for a while... He really changed it several times, didn't he feel a bit of a subtle love letter?See, I praised you in the front, but I said in the back that I want to go hand in hand with you!

"You really want to compete with me?" Xiao Cheng said with a smile, "If it's a competition, you have to place a bet. What are you betting on?"

"The loser will give the winner a month's laundry!" Wen Qi couldn't say what he wanted so much in his heart, so he thought about it and said the bet.

Xiao Cheng didn't think too much about it, after all, he had bet against washing socks and underwear with Jiang Jizhou before.

"Okay, that's it."

Wen Qi nodded, in that case, he can lose with peace of mind.

Preparations for the 1500m race began.

At this time, the rostrum went on to read out the next manuscript: "Please listen to the manuscript of Xiao Cheng, Class 1500, Grade [-]. Wen Qi, even if you are a rabbit among the wild beasts, don't be afraid, there is a brother who will protect you , [-] meters can't move, it doesn't matter, I will accompany you to the end, if there is only you on the runway, and me who is with you, don't worry, brother will not let you be at the bottom! I am here!"

Wen Qi: "..."

Focusing on listening to Xiao Cheng's strange contribution, he didn't react immediately when the ring rang, but Xiao Cheng pushed him lightly, "The competition has started, are you petrified?"

Wen Qi came back to his senses, and quickly started to run.

In the long-distance running, most of the people were not fast at the beginning, and there was only one leader who ran fast. It seemed to be a sports student in Class 8, who originally practiced long-distance running.

Xiao Cheng didn't let go of his speed, as he said in the manuscript, he ran with Wen Qi all the time, following his speed.

Wen Qi's mentality at this time was not focused on the competition, he just ran with the big team, and his mind hadn't recovered from Xiao Cheng's contribution.

I was very moved to accompany you to the end, but what the hell is that last sentence?

"How is my submission? Isn't it very literary?" At this speed, Xiao Cheng ran without any difficulty, and still had time to chat.

"Yesterday you still called me a kid, but today you're a rabbit..." It was still a draft read in front of the whole school. If I had known that Wen Qi would not have changed it implicitly, it would be better to just make an earth-shattering one. Anyway, Xiao Cheng supported it.