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The sun rose to the top of the head, scorching the earth hotly.

All the competitions in the morning are over, and there are several team events in the afternoon.The sports committee was counting the number of people, and when they clicked on the 4x100m relay, they found that one person was missing.

"The third one, Yuan Hao, where did he go?"

Someone reminded: "He sprained his ankle while running this morning, and he is lying in the infirmary now."

"A sprained foot?" The sports commissioner frowned, looking at the roster in distress, "Who will run the third leg for him in the 4x100 this afternoon?"

No one answered.

The sports committee member raised his head and looked around the class: "No one running? If no one runs, I'll just click on it. Whoever I click on is whoever I click on. For the sake of our class's face, don't refuse."

Everyone lowered their heads.

Speaking casually, the sports committee didn't dare to be casual. After all, it was a matter of class honor. He had to find someone who looked athletic and was easy to persuade.

After being silent for nearly a minute, the sports committee member spoke.

"Zhao Siqi."

Zhao Siqi froze, raised her head in a daze, saw the sports committee member smiling and asked him, "Can you run?"

Of course you can run, the question is whether to run slowly or fast.

Zhao Siqi bit her lip and said after a while, "I can't run fast, and I'll hold you back."

"It's okay, just go up and make up the number, and we don't ask you to take the ranking." The sports committee member smiled.

Zhao Siqi looked at the sports committee member with a anxious expression, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I, I really can't do it."

"What's wrong with that?"

With a warm breath blowing by his ears, Zhao Siqi felt his shoulders sink, and an arm came up.

Gao Chi stood on his left, looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Run wherever you want, no matter how slow you run, I can chase you back."

The sports committee member nodded at the side: "Gao Chi is the fourth player, are you more at ease?"

During those few seconds, Zhao Siqi's mind was blank.

He and Gao Chi looked at each other for a few seconds, and agreed in a daze.

In the afternoon, he stood on the runway wearing spikes borrowed temporarily and shorts with short sleeves, thinking he was dreaming.

With a "bang" sound of the starting gun, the first runner rushed out of the starting point like an arrow.

Zhao Siqi snapped back to her senses, looked at her teammates who were approaching her constantly, her heart beating faster.

His heart almost jumped out of his throat when the baton was handed over to him.

The wind whistling by my ears made my cheeks sting.Zhao Siqi didn't care too much, she only knew to hold on to the baton tightly, and rushed forward with all her might.

However, at the corner, the people on the next track overtook him.

In the last 20 meters, another person overtook him.

Zhao Siqi gritted her teeth, looking at the opponent who was obviously stronger than herself in front of her, feeling powerless like a tsunami.

He was tense, flustered, and scared.

Thin beads of sweat covered his forehead, even his palms were sweating, and he almost lost his grip on the baton.

But when he raised his eyes and saw Gao Chi standing not far away, his flustered heart calmed down a little.

The moment the baton was handed to Gao Chi, Zhao Siqi faintly heard a sentence.

"Good job."

The voice was very low, and disappeared in the wind in an instant, Zhao Siqi thought she had an auditory hallucination.

He stared at the figure that was getting further and further away from him, his nose was sour, and he wanted to cry a little bit.

Zhao Siqi was not stupid, knowing that Gao Chi was comforting him, he rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath on the spot, and walked slowly towards the finish line.

Gao Chi has finished running, No.3.

He did what he said, and really chased back the distance Zhao Siqi had fallen.

Someone came to offer water, Zhao Siqi took a bottle and said "thank you" politely.

Then, he stood in an inconspicuous corner, seemingly drinking water quietly, but actually paying attention to Gao Chi surrounded by everyone.

100 meters is too easy for Gao Chi, he is not out of breath, and he can laugh and play with his friends after running.

Zhao Siqi watched silently. Although his eyes were still slightly red, after hearing the jokes between Gao Chi and his friends, he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth and smiled.

The group project came to an end for the time being. In order to relieve the tense atmosphere, the radio station played songs again.

As the cheerful music sounded, the referee began to announce the ranking of the 4x100 meters for the second graders.Zhao Siqi lowered her head and sighed remorsefully when she heard that Class No. 3, Grade [-], was No. [-].

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Siqi was taken aback.

Xunsheng raised his head, not knowing when Gao Chi came over and stood beside him.

"Nothing." Zhao Siqi shook her head.

"Then why are you so sad, and you are not happy with No.3?"

Gao Chi leaned against the railing with his arms lazily resting on it, tilting his head to look at Zhao Siqi.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously quite satisfied with the No.3 result.

Zhao Siqi lowered her head, thought for a while before saying, "I just think that if I didn't exist, maybe the ranking would be higher."

In fact, Zhao Siqi didn't care about the ranking.As for the sports meeting, the most important thing is the participation and the process, it’s boring to care too much about the result——Zhao Siqi always thought so before he went to the field in person in the afternoon.

But actually standing on the runway is another kind of mentality.

Gao Chi rested his chin and looked at him thoughtfully.

After a while, he raised the corners of his lips, and lightly flicked Zhao Siqi's forehead as if joking, "I can't tell, our classmate Zhao Siqi is so ambitious, so we wanted to get No.1."

Zhao Siqi touched his forehead, without denying it, he looked at Gao Chi very seriously, "If Yuan Hao hadn't sprained his ankle, our class can really get No.1."

Gao Chi withdrew his hand and looked at him seriously, "There are not so many ifs in this world."

Zhao Siqi blinked slowly, and heard Gao Chi say something serious: "I don't know how many places we could have won, I only know that when no one was willing to replace Yuan Hao, you stood up and took over this temporary task, and it's done well."

Zhao Siqi avoided Gao Chi's gaze and whispered, "It's not bad, I was overtaken by two people."

Gao Chi smiled: "Those two are from the track and field team, it's normal if you can't run."

Zhao Siqi's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Why are you lying to me? I know both of them. One is the school's 200-meter record holder, and the other is the city's track and field champion. You haven't received professional training, so of course you can't outrun them."

Having said that, Zhao Siqi felt relieved, and he bent his eyes and showed a happy smile.

The radio station changed another song, which is a classic old Cantonese song.Gao Chi leaned lazily on the railing, half-closed his eyes, and whistled along with the melody.

The wind blew past, blowing up his loose school uniform.

Zhao Siqi had heard this song before, so she couldn't help humming.

The whistle next to him stopped abruptly.

Zhao Siqi raised his head and saw a smile flashing in Gao Chi's eyes, and then he realized that he had sung.

Zhao Siqi immediately wanted to dig a hole to bury herself.

"It sounds good, why don't you sing it?" Gao Chi teased him.

Zhao Siqi's face was a little red. He picked up the steaming mineral water bottle and stuck it to the side of his face, doing a futile work of cooling down.

Realizing that Gao Chi was still looking at her, Zhao Siqi couldn't help turning her head to the side, only to see Gao Chi staring at the mineral water in his hand, and asked, "Do you have any more water?"

Zhao Siqi lowered her head: "It was given to me by someone else, on my seat..."

"Can you lend me a drink or two?" Gao Chi asked.

Zhao Siqi was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized: "Of course."

It is very common for boys with good relationship to drink the same bottle of water.Zhao Siqi raised her eyes secretly, and saw that Gao Chi drank directly without mouth to mouth, and felt a little disappointed.

After Gao Chi finished drinking and returned it to him, he asked again: "Are you still thirsty? There is a new unopened bottle on my seat, do you want to drink it?"

Gao Chi raised his hand and wiped his mouth, "Okay."

The water that was not delivered in the morning went round and round, and finally reached Gao Chi's hands.

Zhao Siqi was in an indescribably excited mood. He tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, but if he looked carefully, he could still find a hidden smile behind the thick glasses.

Gao Chi took his mineral water and asked curiously, "I still had a bitter face just now, why are you so happy now?"

Zhao Siqi no longer suppressed, smiled openly and said: "Because we won No.3."

Gao Chi nodded, pretending to be enlightened: "Oh, so that's the case. But I remember that there seemed to be someone just now who was depressed because he only took No.3."

"Really?" Zhao Siqi blinked, then pretended to be stupid, "Where is that person?"

Gao Chi paused when he twisted the bottle cap.

The sunlight reflected in Zhao Siqi's clear eyes, shining with vivid light.Gao Chi had never seen Zhao Siqi like this before, it was as if he had discovered a new world, which made people feel surprised.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

Zhao Siqi slowly put away her smile, and fell into silence together with Gao Chi.

The time of silence was a little long.Gao Chi clenched his fist and put it next to his mouth, coughing, "Then what, do you still have a game?"

This topic changed suddenly, Zhao Siqi felt strange, but still answered honestly: "Tomorrow there will be a long jump."

"Okay." Gao Chi looked at the sandpit next to the playground, and said in a slightly unnatural tone, "I'll go cheer you on tomorrow."