Youjia Inn

After self-study get out of class, the classroom remained very quiet. No student put down their weapons, and they all buried themselves in the endless test questions, working hard on the sea of ​​questions without knowing the end.

As soon as the third year of high school begins, the silent clarion call of the battle urges the students to keep reviewing the questions.

The heavier dark circles of the classmate next to me, the deepening of tens of degrees of vision in a month, the one pen refill in a day, the unscrupulous encroachment of self-study by the teacher, and the homework of at least one test paper a day for each class, The mobilization like a pyramid scheme, the parents' unconditional obedience to the school's requirements, all-round cooperation with the material supply of the college entrance examination, the enthusiasm for asking the results every three days, and the enthusiasm for sending students to remedial classes...

At the critical moment of the third year of high school, the little things around me remind every student all the time that they are already the tragedy of the third year of high school.

The night outside the classroom is as black as ink, but the daylight in the classroom is white and dazzling, just like the boring black and white words on the test paper. No one will notice the leisurely bright moon outside the window, and the sparse stars blinking secretly in the night.

Shen Yimeng put down her pen, took off her eyes thick with beer bottles, rubbed her sore eyes, and looked out of the window. Just in time, the reflection in the window also looked back.

A big dark yellow face, the facial features can't be seen clearly, the eye sockets can be vaguely seen, but the whites and eyeballs can't be seen clearly, there are two big black holes, like a burnt yellow pancake spread on the glass.

Shen Yimeng put her eyes on indifferently, and picked up the pen in her hand again.

"Sla." The school committee tore off a reminder.The number 318 on the countdown calendar suddenly jumped to 317. She silently glanced at the paper in her hand, pursed her lips, rolled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, and picked up the blackboard eraser and chalk to update tomorrow's class schedule.

The squad leader wrote down the answer C on the last English reading question, put down the pen in satisfaction, walked to the podium, cleared his throat, and asked, "Is there anyone who volunteers to sign up for this year's sports meeting?"

Only a few people raised their heads and glanced at the monitor, then buried their heads back and continued to do the questions.

"No one volunteers? This is related to the class assessment. I hope everyone will be more active. There must be someone for each item, and ten points will be deducted for missing one person."

Still no response.

"The events are as follows: men's and women's 3000 meters, men's 1000 meters, women's 800 meters, men's and women's shot put, men's and women's discus, men's and women's javelin, men's and women's hurdles, men's and women's long jump, men's and women's triple jump, and mixed gender relay.

The relay requires 4 men and 4 women, and each of the other events requires two boys and two girls.Everyone must register for one item, and the participants will be arranged according to their sports performance and voluntary registration. If some people do not register, the class committee will arrange it at will. "

As soon as the class leader finished speaking, the atmosphere in the class was like water pouring into a frying pan. The low-ranking students raised their heads one after another, chirping and eagerly signing up. They had to sign up anyway, so why not choose an easy project? Everyone thought so.

"Fuck, I'm going to sprint 100 meters, I'm faster."

"Cut, I was robbed, so I'll throw the javelin, anyway, I don't care, everyone won't, it depends."

"Hey, what? It's so fast, forget about my 800, it's just two laps."

Soon, almost all the arrangements for the project were completed, leaving only the terrifying existence of 3000 meters.

The class monitor frowned and said, "What about 3000? Is there anyone? If not, I'll choose from the students who don't have any projects. Everyone has no objections."

"No, no, you can do whatever you want." Most of the people in the class who have chosen their favorite project echoed. Anyway, they have already chosen the project, and it has nothing to do with themselves. The 3000-meter love will let who go.

"Dangdang." The class bell rang.The squad leader raised his voice and added: "Tomorrow morning I will post the arrangement of the event personnel on the bulletin board. If you have any questions, please contact me before noon tomorrow."

At noon the next day, when the get out of class bell rang, the students rushed to the cafeteria like vicious dogs.

Shen Yimeng slowly stood up from her seat, then slowly moved to the bulletin board, and saw her name appearing impressively at the position 3000 meters away.Some unexpected, but also feel expected.

Am I the only girl at 3000 meters?Shen Yimeng twitched the corners of her mouth, let's forget about eating, anyway, it's just a formality when the time comes.

"God, dream?"

As if someone is calling me?She looked around, but there was no one around.

You heard it wrong, Shen Yimeng didn't pay much attention, she turned and left.

"Looking at your increasingly heavy steps on the green field, the rhetoric that encouraged you before the game has become pale and weak,

At this moment, I can only be silent,

I can only pray and bless you silently from the bottom of my heart.

Knowing that 3000 on the field is your limit,

Why do you still go to the challenge without hesitation?

I think because the finish line is a glorious milestone,

The annotation of vigorous youth is engraved on it - only hard work will win. "

"Those 3000-meter athletes, you are our pride."

In the school sports meeting, flowers were placed in front of the rostrum, red banners swayed back and forth in the breeze, the stands were sealed off by duty personnel, and students were not allowed to enter and leave at will, creating the illusion of a sea of ​​noise.

In the afternoon of late summer and early autumn, the sun was scorching and dazzling, and Shen Yimeng walked from the classroom to the playground in a daze.

"Student Shen Yimeng, Class 5, Senior Three, please go to the inspection office for inspection." The sweet female voice of the school radio broadcast this notice.

Shen Yimeng stepped up her steps, ran towards the inspection office with her fat short legs.

"Why so slow, hurry up, go, the fifth runway is yours." The teacher at the check-in office urged.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." Shen Yimeng apologized with a blushing face.

"Yo, hurry up, it's about to start."

"Oh." Shen Yimeng panted slightly and ran towards her runway awkwardly.

As soon as they got on the runway, all the girls around turned their attention to Shen Yimeng, a different kind, and a commotion suddenly broke out in the stands.

"Wow, that girl wants to run 3000, just kidding."

"It's too hard. Class 5 of the third year of high school is also very hard for the score. Let such a fat man run 3000 meters? It's an international joke."

"I admire that woman, courage, courage."

A few students from Class 5, Grade [-] who sneaked out to watch the game lowered their heads and whispered to each other.

"Shen Yimeng! Come on!" There was an unknown cheer from the crowd.

"Don't run half a lap!"

Shen Yimeng followed the sound and looked over. A few students from Class 5, Grade [-], who sneaked out to watch the competition put their hands in their pockets, and with malicious smiles on their faces, they stood leisurely by the track and looked at Shen Yimeng.

"Teacher!" A sour smell came up from the nostrils, and Shen Yimeng raised her hands high.

"What's wrong?" the referee asked.

"I, I." Shen Yimeng's eyes were red, and tears rolled in them.

"Sister Shen, let me just say, she will definitely not run away."

"Hey, it's a big deal to deduct points."

"Please treat me, please, what am I talking about, this fat pig can run up to two laps, but I didn't expect to complete one lap."

"Let's go, let's go." The taunting words, with a bit of disappointment, blew into Shen Yimeng's ears along the wind, like a hot slap in the face, making Shen Yimeng's blood surge.

"What's the matter? Classmate, are you feeling unwell?"

The face of the girl in front of her was abnormally red, and her body was still shaking slightly. Out of consideration for the safety of the students, the referee suggested: "Student, if you feel uncomfortable, go and rest."

"No, nothing." Shen Yimeng forced a smile, "I'm just a little nervous. I've never run 3000 meters before."

"Ha, it's not a big deal. Don't be afraid. You should pay attention to your own safety when participating in 3000 meters for the first time. If you feel uncomfortable, stop. Your body is the most important thing."

The referee also smiled back, "Go get ready, run as much as you can, don't force yourself."

"En." Shen Yimeng nodded, and silently returned to her track under the divergent gazes of the students beside her, her fists clenched tightly, her nails digging into the whitening flesh.

"Boom!" The sound of gunshots rang out suddenly, and the echoes wafted in the air. The girls on the runway ran out in a hurry, as agile as a herd of sika deer.

Shen Yimeng was startled by the gunshots, and stayed for a few seconds before she started to run. From the very first second of the match, Shen Yimeng fell behind, and as time passed, this lag gradually expanded.

"Huh, huh, huh." Shen Yimeng's chest seemed to be filled with a swarm of stabbed wasps.

She was gasping for breath, feeling that the air around her was getting thinner bit by bit, she also felt a dull pain in her abdomen, a dull pain in her clenched teeth, and even a burning sensation in the airway from the nasal cavity to the lungs. There was a tingling pain, and the legs became heavier, stiff and tense, as if two iron weights were hanging on them.

No one, stop running, stop.She Shen Yimeng said to herself, she slowed down bit by bit.

Several girls passed by Shen Yimeng, and she watched their backs getting further and further away.

The sun was shining, and the sweat was flowing down like a valve. Shen Yimeng didn't even have the strength to wipe the sweat with her hands. She stopped, supported her knees with her hands, and panted heavily, her eyes were blurred with redness.

"Shen Yimeng, get up and run for me!"

Who is screaming desperately in my ear, the voice is vague and distant, but with a firm force, as if at the end of the maze, through thousands of barriers, dancing and dancing hoarsely to guide the people in the maze .

"Shen Yimeng, there is still half a circle! There is still half a circle!"

Let's run, Shen Yimeng wiped off her sweat, and took another step.Every time I take a step, it is extremely difficult. The time between two steps is obviously only a few seconds, but it is as long as a few minutes.

One step, two steps, three steps, Shen Yimeng focused on the steps under her feet, suffocating energy in her heart, struggling to support herself.

Also, for 100 meters, you hold on and hit those people hard in the face.

There are still 50 meters.

There are still ten meters.

Shen Yimeng ran across the starting point again, dragging her legs like concrete piles.

"Tch, she really ran two laps."

Those people's displeased words made Shen Yimeng slightly happy, I can do it, hold on, hold on, Shen Yimeng's brain is a little dizzy.

"Look at her, how slow she runs. Everyone else has five laps, but this guy only has three laps."

"Haha, this fat girl's face is blushing, do you want a roasted pig?"

Heh, Shen Yimeng sneered, feeling her chest was pricked by a slender and sharp needle, the needle pierced straight to her heart, and the breath was completely dissipated.

Her legs were so soft that they knotted, Shen Yimeng was hit by herself, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The expected pain did not come, Shen Yimeng was pulled by someone, and her body fell towards that person.

"Shen Yimeng, you are really great, I have seen your persistence, I have seen your kindness, I don't know how to comfort you, because you are not wrong at all."

The soft words were accompanied by the boy's kind and loving smile, and the boy was clean and transparent, shining brighter than the sun.

"Anyone here to help pay?"

"Two people, help send it to the school doctor's room!"

"Seeing you reminds me of my childhood."

"The Yangou world, which judges people by their appearance, is not so gentle towards fat people."

"Student, classmate, are you okay?"

"Slow down, be careful!"

The scene of the sports meeting was chaotic, the sound and video were like a pot of rotten porridge, Shen Yimeng closed her tired eyes, and rotted in the darkness with her thoughts.

It's useless, right? You don't know how to comfort me, do you?