It rained a few days before the sports meeting, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot. The school notified the classes that if it rained, the sports meeting would be postponed. Fortunately, although the days of the sports meeting were not sunny, it did not rain.

On the day of the sports meeting, the first and second graders gathered on the playground at 20 o'clock in the morning. The sky was overcast. After the school leaders spoke a lot, the students of each class walked past the rostrum and finally stood on the playground. The host announced that No.[-] The Ninth Games officially began.

The teacher asked each class to go to the corresponding area of ​​the stand, and no one could be left on the sports field.The stand is right next to the playground, the left side is the first year of high school, the right side is the second year of high school, and the third year of high school did not come.

Class [-] was right next to the speaker. After a group of people stood up, the class leader asked a few boys who were not participating to help move the tables and stools over, carrying the orange biscuits and other snacks bought a few days ago on the steps. Class [-] People who want to eat take it by themselves.

The 100-meter sprint, high jump and long jump were all held on the morning of the first day, and members of the teacher-student union and the radio station organized activities.The first race was the men's 100-meter race. Zou Wei had drawn the third group of five races before. Du Kunshen helped him hold the coat. The weather was cold, and someone had already put on a thicker fur coat.

In the third group, Zou Wei stood on the starting line. The referee ran out after shooting, but he was a step slower at the beginning. The final score was No.213'14″, and he entered the rematch. No.1 was 12'58", a Curly yellow hair.Seeing Zou Wei's face turned, Huang Mao gave him a middle finger. Zou Wei pretended he didn't see it. He thought that the person looked familiar. He took the coat that Du Kunshen handed over and put it on. Are there a few punks here?But I don't know how I provoked him. These days I almost forgot, but now I met him in the game.

Du Kunshen's men's long jump draw has already started. The two went to line up. Du Kunshen got the first place in the second group. Each person had three chances, and soon it was his turn.

Du Kunshen is not very good at long jump, but he is tall and long-legged, and his jump is generally the third among the eight members of the group, just enough to enter the semi-finals.

After the dance, Du Kunshen came over. There was a pair of sand in the shoes. Du Kunshen took off the shoes and poured out the sand, and Zou Wei supported him.

The men's 100 meters was over soon, and the women's 100 meters was next. The two returned to the class and sat. A few people were here, and a few students who happened to be guarding the class saw the two coming up and asked them to go down with the things they had brought.

Class [-] is in a bad location, right next to the broadcast box, and only the announcer’s voice can be heard: “The following is a manuscript from Class [-] ([-]) of Senior High: The autumn wind blows on our faces, how cool it is. In the autumn school sports meeting, Let's run to our heart's content, come on boy! We will cheer for you! Let's run! Athletes in the first (fourth) year of senior high school!"

"The following is a contribution from Class 1 and Class [-]: Come on, students in Class [-], you must be the best, get No.[-], the door to victory is open for you, come on, students, I believe in you!"

Zou Wei only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, no wonder no one was here, and the announcer was still passionately reading, "Stepping on the runway is a choice. Leaving the starting point is a kind of courage. Galloping the field is a kind of courage." A kind of victory. Athletes, use your strength and spirit to open up a long-distance running world that belongs to you..."

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore, I didn't even eat a few oranges, my eardrums were ringing, and just a few girls came up, Zou Wei pulled Du Kunshen to let the girls stay on duty, and then went down.

The women's 100m was over, and half an hour later it was the men's 100m final. Zou Wei drew lots early, and this time he was in the third race of the second group. road.

Gunshots sounded, and Zou Wei ran out. This time, there was no slow shooting, but Huang Mao suddenly threw away his hand halfway through the run, and hit Zou Wei's arm heavily.

Originally, the distance between the two was not that big, but the running posture would not hit the person next to him. Huang Mao didn't know what was going on, so he fouled Zou Wei directly, and Zou Wei was beaten slowly by him. A little, but run fast again.

In the second half of the journey, Huang Mao used a lot of force to push this time, but Zou Wei was unable to defend himself, and was pushed to the ground by him, with a large piece of skin worn out on his knee. Du Kunshen hurried over to help Zou Wei.

The runway is a rubber runway built by the school the year before last, and the ground can't stand it after a little grinding, and there is still a lot of sand on the runway rubbing against the wound.

The wound was bleeding all the time, and Zou Wei was in so much pain that he couldn't stand still. People from Class [-] who were watching the game gathered around, and some boys were about to attack the yellow hair from Class [-]. Lao Peng came over and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? What! Go back!"

Zou Wei also endured the pain and stood up: "Go and watch the game, it's not a big deal!" They were all students, and Zou Wei felt that the little gangster was like psoriasis. Don't be so explicit.

After the crowd dispersed, Lao Peng said, "Du Kunshen, take Zou Wei to the infirmary!"

Du Kunshen helped him to take a step on one foot, but it still didn't work, so he bent down and carried him back to the infirmary.

The school doctor washed the wound and wrapped it with a bandage. Du Kunshen swiped his meal card and carried Zou Wei back to the dormitory. Fortunately, the boys' dormitory was opposite the infirmary.

Zou Wei sat on the bed and sent Lao Peng a message, and Lao Peng replied: "Okay, I won't use it in the afternoon."

Because of Zou Wei's matter, Du Kunshen didn't go to the long jump. I looked at the time and it was only past ten o'clock. The cafeteria should not have opened yet. The two of them didn't eat much in the morning. Du Kunshen said, "I'm going out to buy food, you want to eat What?"

Zou Wei moved his legs and gasped, "Whatever...whatever, just be like you."

Du Kunshen took the money: "Is there anything else you want to bring?"

Zou Wei thought for a while and said, "The duck neck and duck wings on the opposite side also bring back some lotus root."

Du Kunshen frowned and asked, "Don't you have a catchy tongue, and you still eat spicy food?"

Zou Wei sat on the bed: "It's okay, it's not a big wound, and it's not scars on the face."

Du Kunshen stood up and said, "That's fine, I'll go first."

After more than ten minutes, Du Kunshen came back with a lunch box and duck neck and duck wings, "The lotus root is sold out, and only the duck neck and duck wings are left."

Zou Wei said: "No, it's been bought and sold so early."

Du Kunshen sat on the bed and opened the lid of the lunch box: "Many people probably bought it early in the morning."

Zou Wei looked at the barbecue rice and a few side dishes.

Zou Wei didn't have to go in the afternoon, and Du Kunshen didn't go to sleep in the dormitory all afternoon. Liu Siyuan wanted to go back, but Gao Xiaoxiao was the class monitor and had to stay here at noon, so Liu Siyuan went to help her buy food. , By the way, send a message to tell my mother that I won't be going back at noon today.He Tong went out on a date with his girlfriend, and Nie Feng went to the Internet cafe. Most people in the class probably didn't go, except for those who had competitions.

Most of the people went there in the freshman year of high school, but it turned out that there was nothing to do, and no one cared about it. I went this morning because the head teacher would come, and Lao Peng would not come in the afternoon. The sports field was much empty.

In the afternoon, it was 400 and [-] meters. Liu Siyuan ran a countdown. Originally, he thought well and asked Xiaoxiao to bring him water, but it was really embarrassing to run the countdown.

When Du Kunshen woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. He looked up to see that Zou Wei was still sleeping. Du Kunshen got up, washed his face, took his meal card to the cafeteria, and packed a copy after eating. When I brought it back, I saw that Zou Wei was still sleeping.

Du Kunshen pushed him: "Zou Wei? Wake up, it's almost 05:30."

Zou Wei woke up dizzy. He had just had a very long dream. In the dream, he seemed to be very sad, but he disappeared as soon as he woke up. When he opened his eyes and saw Du Kunshen's enlarged face, Zou Wei couldn't help thinking: " Xueba's face is clean and there are no acne."

Seeing that Zou Wei woke up, Du Kunshen straightened up and said again: "Hurry up and eat, I have to go to evening self-study at night."

Zou Wei got up and washed his face. After eating, the two went to the classroom. Although they didn't have to go to class during the day, they still had to come at night. The class monitor would remember the name, and Lao Peng would definitely invite him to talk afterwards.

The people in the class have been playing all day, and now the evening self-study is quiet, and there is no teacher, it is the best time to sleep, the first night self-study is full, or it is secretly reading novel magazines, really Few people learn.

Although Lao Peng has been emphasizing how important the second year of high school is, the college entrance examination seems to be far away from them, and no one will get nervous now.During the slack period of the sports meeting, the teacher did not come all night.

Zou Wei stared at Du Kunshen's back for a long time, and suddenly became confused about what he was going to do in the future. Most people here are doing questions and doing questions, like Liu Siyuan, even if his grades are not very good, he is still doing questions , and now he seems to be in a dissociated state, not knowing what he should do, and he doesn't want to carve wood carving anymore. He seems to be listening to lectures in class all day long, but in fact he is in a daze.

He really admires someone like Du Kunshen who starts studying as soon as he enters the classroom. He usually doesn’t feel like a bully when talking to him. Listening to lectures is just learning other things because there is no need to listen after meeting.

Zou Wei is copying all his homework now. Although he used to be a scumbag, he did the homework by himself. Ever since he copied Du Kunshen's homework once, he felt like he was addicted, and he didn't want to do it. There is another The reason is that the questions are very difficult, and he knows very few of them.

Liu Siyuan copied his homework for a while, took out his mobile phone and secretly watched the video, while Du Kunshen was completely unaffected by the outside world and continued to do his own problems.

Zou Wei was confused for a few minutes, put his hands on his knees and his knees hurt, he suddenly came back to his senses, he had to think about what to do with the yellow hair in class [-].

The author has something to say:

It rains every sports day in our high school...

The draft of the sports meeting broadcast comes from Baidu.

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