Back in high school, I attacked my rival

"Students who participated in the men's 3000-meter preliminaries in the second year of high school are requested to go to the right side of the rostrum for inspection immediately."

"Please go to the right side of the rostrum for inspection immediately to the fellow students who participated in the men's 3000-meter preliminaries in the second year of high school."

The radio rang three times before Yan Jiajia led people to find Jie Qingyang and Chen Junhe.

"Didn't you just run in the afternoon?" Jie Qingyang closed a book of Mathematics Five and Three. He did the questions too fast, and he did more than half of the questions in half the morning, worrying about the slow time.

"It's ahead of schedule, finish the run early and rest early." Yan Jiajia said, "Later, Ye Fan, Liu Yao, and Yan Biao will help Chen Junhe and follow along in stages. We have someone waiting for us at the finish line."

Several people rushed to the rostrum while planning.

Jie Qingyang asked: "What about me? Get me some stronger ones, the ones that can lift me up."

Yan Jiajia said, "Why are you carried?"

"Isn't it worthless to run away in the end? It's not too much to lift it." Seeing that he was silent, Jie Qingyang was shocked, "Don't you know how to arrange yourself?" Recently, there are various signs that Yan Jiajia is very interested in him. , too enthusiastic.

Yan Jiajia smiled generously, "I'm also very strong."

"No need, change to someone else." Jie Qingyang waved his hand, "I appreciate your kindness." Yan Jiajia didn't speak, but kept a smile on her face, and followed Jie Qingyang.

There are many familiar faces in the inspection office, and Li Zhuo is the most familiar one. Fan Tiantian follows him every step of the way. Water, towels, and glucose are all prepared.

Jie Qingyang stood in front of him, "Primary school bully, remember our purpose, you have to climb three thousand even on your knees."

Chen Junhe said lightly: "Remember. I will finish the run."

"Jie Qingyang, please make sure that the three of us will pick you up at the end." Yan Jiajia pointed to herself and then to the two people next to her.

"Okay," Jie Qingyang glanced at it. Fortunately, the other two are men. Yan Jiajia will really abuse his personal power. "You really don't want to arrange for Hei Pi. Can Fan Tiantian support him?"

"He didn't want it himself. I've said it many times."

"Brother Jie, don't you want some water?" Li Zhuo patted him on the shoulder from behind, took an unopened bottle of water from Fan Tiantian's arms, and stuffed it into Jie Qingyang's hand.

Yan Jiajia saw it, and directly returned the water in his hand to Li Zhuo, and gave Jie Qingyang another bottle, "No need for extra shifts, our class nine has everything ready. Do the primary school bullies want to drink?"

Chen Junhe nodded, and Yan Jiajia immediately gave Chen Junhe another bottle.

Li Zhuo was upset when he heard that Yan Jiajia also called Xiaoxiaoba, but he didn't say anything.

"What do you mean, brother Zhuo is kind enough to give water, why are there nine classes and not nine classes? Is it wrong for him to give water to his friends?" Fan Tiantian was stimulated by the scene in front of him, especially when he saw the two people who had never gotten a good look. But accepted other women's water.

"I'm the person in charge. I'll be in charge of everything for the athletes in our class. Just take care of your own boyfriend and don't meddle in other things."

Fan Tiantian was still reserved, and stopped when he wanted to move forward, "Brother Zhuo, isn't your friend my friend?"

Li Zhuo looked at him contemptuously: "Shut up, Yan Jiajia."

"It should be you who took good care of your girlfriend!" After finishing speaking, she moved behind Jie Qingyang, staring at Fan Tiantian with round eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Fan Tiantian snorted.

Jie Qingyang said: "You two, stop talking here and go to the runway and wait."

It was quiet all at once.

The referee sent the vests with the number taken off after the first year of high school, and distributed them to everyone in the order of inspection, Chen Junhe No. 16, Jie Qingyang No. 17, and Li Zhuo No. 18.

"Take it off for me." Jie Qing's clothes were pinched around his neck, and he couldn't reach them even with his hands.

Li Zhuo heard it and stretched out his hand to get it.Chen Junhe beside him also quickly helped.

The two hands touched together without warning, and Chen Junhe quickly retracted in shock, turning his head aside.

Li Zhuo didn't feel anything at all, but the other party overreacted, mistakenly thinking that his body was poisonous, and he would die if he touched it.

"Help me pull it off," Jie Qingyang turned to ask for help, why didn't he pull it off.

"Oh, I'll do it." Li Zhuo helped him fix the hem of his clothes, "Are you nervous, Brother Jie?" "Too nervous, it's my first sports meeting. What about you?" Jie Qingyang was so nervous that he could only do warm-up exercises infinitely to ease.

"I'm fine, just run, don't worry about anything." Li Zhuo leaned sideways, facing Chen Junhe diagonally.

Chen Junhe clenched his hands and was stunned.

At this moment, the referee made a gesture: "All the athletes follow me." Haohao Tangtang's sophomore men's 3000-meter team walked to the starting point of the 3000-meter race.

"Isn't this Chen Junhe from the innovation class? Why can't I figure out how to run for three thousand? Are you unhappy in studying? Come to the sports meeting to gain a sense of presence?" The person who spoke was the monitor of Class [-], Jiang Wang, and Chen Junhe was in elementary school. Classmates in junior high school, I love to compare, but I can't compare.Especially in the same class as Chen Junhe, he will always shine brightly, and I can only work hard to serve my classmates, but I still can't win everyone's attention, as long as Chen Junhe is there.

I thought I could get rid of Chen Junhe in high school. After all, my grades were above average, and I couldn’t get into the best innovative class in Nangao, but I could get into the better Sunshine class. In fact, his grades have always been good, and this time he was admitted to the innovative class. But he doesn't want to go in.He originally thought that Chen Junhe would be in the best middle school.

But he never expected that the two would meet again, and it was another height that he could not climb.

I don't want to go to the innovation class.

Chen Junhe glanced over indifferently, but didn't speak.This is also what Jiang Wang just hates, being lonely and arrogant, as if there is no one in the world who can catch his eyes.

"The 3000 meters is neither long nor short. If you are a top student, you won't be able to run and you won't get a ranking. Don't cry like you did when you were a child."

Here, Chen Junhe's eyelids moved. He was indeed a classmate of more than ten years, and he would poke his sore spots. The fifth grade of elementary school participated in the 200-meter race. Halfway through the run, he lost his shoes. He hesitated and continued to run, but missed the first three. Most of the students in the class, especially Jiang Wang, all accused him of why he hesitated to pick up the shoes. He was competitive when he was a child, and it was sad enough not to win the prize. He had to accept so many accusations, so he hid aside and cried. I have never participated in a sports meeting since then.

"Definitely ran past you." Chen Junhe said nonchalantly.

Jiang Wang snorted coldly, "Just wait and see."

"Brother Zhuo, I'll be waiting for you at the finish line, remember to throw yourself into my arms." Fan Tiantian yelled on the track, numbing many people nearby.

"Heizi, your girlfriend is really clingy to you." A certain athlete laughed.

Li Zhuo: "Are you envious?"

"I'm envious, you're beautiful, your mouth is sweet, the key is your good figure."

Li Zhuo deliberately raised his voice: "Be envious, my girlfriend, I don't care about other advantages, as long as I'm obedient, I'm satisfied, I won't argue with me, I won't show my face, I will tell me when I am unhappy, I won't If you don't move, you will kill me..."

The athlete sighed: "I want to fall in love after talking about it."

Chen Junhe took two steps forward, followed Jie Qingyang, and walked silently.

"Don't believe a woman's words. The more beautiful the more the less you can believe it. The black skin is still young. When he tastes the pain of love, he will understand why roses have thorns." Jie Qingyang said hurriedly.

Chen Junhe replied confusedly: "Well," "I think I will run faster later."

"? It's enough to run at that speed at ordinary times. If you want to speed up, can your body take it?"

Chen Junhe nodded, "Try."

Everyone got on the runway, and the referee explained the rules completely again.

"Starting from here, you have to pass the finish line eight times, and the referee will remind you on the seventh time..."

"Let's run at a constant speed first, don't rush, and wait until the end before accelerating." There were discussions among the teams to varying degrees.

"Okay, that's fine," "We don't care about others, we just run together and have a companion."

"it is good."

"Everyone on their positions, get ready—" The referee fired a gunshot.

More than 20 people rushed forward as if they were on hot wheels.

The uniform speed and the two together were all forgotten, and everyone ran desperately in a swarm.

Everyone used to finish the first lap at the fastest speed, but the second lap gradually slowed down, especially the non-sports class had no training, and most of the physical strength was consumed by the first lap. Can't keep up.

Jie Qingyang and Chen Junhe had been training for a while, but their speed was not like this at all. They unknowingly increased their speed to that of sports students, especially Chen Junhe. The first lap was basically similar to that of sports students, but not only did they not keep up , and disrupted his original rhythm.

Running more and more strenuously, they are in the middle layer.

But Li Zhuo kept up with the pace of sports students and ranked in the top five.

On both sides of the runway, there were deafening cheering shouts, and there were some people delivering water, accompanying the runners, and beating gongs and drums. It was very lively.

"Is it okay?" Jie Qingyang caught up with Chen Junhe and asked pantingly.

Chen Junhe's face had already turned pale, which made him very worried. He accelerated too fast in the first lap and was in a hurry.

"En." Chen Junhe responded in a low voice.

Jie Qingyang wanted him to give up, if his body couldn't bear it, but when he remembered that the two had just agreed before the match to climb on their knees, he felt a slap in the face. "We can run slower."

Chen Junhe gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about me, run your own way," he sped up again, leaving Jie Qingyang behind, because Jiang Wang was about to overtake him, he didn't want to!

"Look at Chen Junhe, he can't take it anymore." Jie Qingyang said to Yan Jiajia, who delivered water outside the runway.

"I have asked someone to follow, don't worry."

Except that Jie Qingyang ran a little fast in the first lap and his breath was not stable, he adjusted later. He used the speed of the morning run, moved forward at a uniform speed, and the rhythm was well grasped, so that on the sixth lap, the first four Li Zhuo even passed him a circle, and Li Zhuo greeted him warmly.

"Brother Jie, I have one more lap to sprint. Come on."

Jie Qingyang was so tired that only his legs were moving, his brain had no oxygen for him to think, and he felt like he was dying.

At this moment, the 400-meter runway was sparsely populated by athletes. Gunshots rang out suddenly on the last lap. Someone passed Li Zhuoyue and crossed the starting line, which also started his eighth lap. Oiled the soles of his feet, accelerated his sprint, and won the runner-up in the 3000-meter race in one fell swoop. .

There were shouts all the way, his popularity was too high, and his ears were filled with cheers like mountains and seas. Fan Tiantian was already waiting at the finish line.

Not far ahead was Chen Junhe who was still struggling on the sixth lap. He immediately raised his chest and raised his head, ready to overtake Chen Junhe arbitrarily. He couldn't do well in his studies, and he couldn't run more than one or two laps.

But before he could pass, Chen Junhe fell to the ground with his face on the ground.

There were no caregivers from class [-] nearby, and the children in other classes just watched, or called the teacher, not daring to act rashly, panicking.

Li Zhuo didn't have time to think about anything, he suddenly stopped his fast running pace, his legs softened and he knelt down beside Chen Junhe, gasping for breath, his head was dizzy, but he tried his best to open his eyes to see what was going on with the people below Yes, is there anything?

No matter how hard he tried, he suddenly couldn't see clearly, and he was so anxious that tears fell from his eyes.

"Chen Junhe!"

"Chen Junhe!"

The author has something to say: Actually, it is a sub-cp at the end of one chapter, and I will distribute it in two chapters.