"Weiwei, don't think about your Tsinghua every day, keep an eye on her, someone on the forum said that the second-tier flower should be replaced, it's you, and many of the following replies are saying that you don't deserve it, what are you saying? You are far worse than Liang Yuan, you don’t have to think about it to know that it must be Liang Yuan’s little sister group who helped Liang Yuan and deliberately stepped on you in the forum.”
Lin Wei: "…"
With all due respect to her, what bothers her the most is dealing with these little girls.
Mainly trouble, a little problem, can give you endless tangled.
She would rather have a fight with a boy than a little conflict with a little girl.
…
The next day's games were basically team competitions such as tug-of-war and relay races in the morning.
Lin Wei and Jiang Su participated in the 200*8 mixed relay. Since every class must participate, they were divided into many groups by lottery. The final result of the competition is based on the time ranking.
At 10:30 in the morning, we arrived at Class One of Senior Two. In this group, only two classes were Senior Two, and the others were all Senior Ones. Coincidentally, the other Senior Two was Class Eight.
Wang Wei has been keeping an eye on the class rankings. If they win this game, they can open a bigger gap with the second-ranked eighth class. Long-distance running is the strength of the eighth class, so their No. 1 is completely useless.
Mixed relay, the school stipulates that it must be divided into male and female. The boys in their class are all fast runners. As for the girls, they are a bit unsatisfactory. Except for Lin Wei and Song Qianqian, the other two girls are purely drawn to make up the number. .
As the sports committee, Wang Wei also served as the strategist of this mixed relay competition (self-titled), and he made a military formation: "We have to put the trump card at the end, what is our trump card? It's our double-one combination, Wei Ba is the second-to-last, Su-ge is the last, the two girls who run the slowest, you two run first, it doesn't matter if you run the last-to-last, just to let the rest of the class relax their vigilance."
Lin Wei and Jiang Su didn't care, how did Wang Wei arrange it, how did they come.
The others saw that the two people who had won 80% of the first place in the class had no objection, nor did they have any objection.
So the order of the first class was set like this.
A circle of 400 meters in the playground, just two people have a round, the others who are not in their turn, stand by and wait.
The gun went off and the game started.
It wasn't Wang Wei's crow's mouth either. The two girls who were first in their class really tried their best, and they were really able to run so fast, and they really got the last place in their class.
The third and fourth are Song Qianqian and Wang Wei. Both of them can run very well, and they moved from the bottom to the bottom three abruptly.
The fifth and sixth runners were two boys. The boys ran faster than the girls. Before the sixth runner was handed over to Lin Wei, they reluctantly moved from the third to last to the fourth from the bottom.
Lin Wei took the baton and jumped out. Her explosive power was really strong. In just a few seconds, she raised the ranking of the first class to the fourth positive number, then the positive number third, and even the second positive number. The distance between them is getting closer.
200 meters and the last 100 meters left, seeing that Lin Wei was about to catch up with the current number two and become the new number two, a mineral water bottle suddenly flew down from the stand.
The person who threw the mineral water bottle was definitely a master at pitching. He was very accurate, and he was accurate in seconds. Before Lin Wei ran over and settled down, the mineral water bottle just rolled on the bottom of her feet.
Lin Wei, who was completely unprepared, stepped on it with one foot, and then...the sole of her foot slipped, and she fell on the runway.
The speed of her running is fast, and just like this, she directly wiped the ground that was a little hot from the sun, and slipped forward for half a meter.
The sound of cheering on the playground was instantly drowned out by exclamations.
Lin Wei couldn't tell what the pain was, anyway, she was almost burst into tears from the pain.
"Fuck, who threw it."
"Where did you throw it from?"
"Damn, who is so immoral."
"… "
Amid the doubts of many students in the stand next to him, Jiang Su, the referee and Jiang Zhangyun ran towards Lin Wei.
Students who do not participate in the competition are not allowed to appear on the playground, but the entire class has already piled up at the red line at the bottom of the stand, stretching their necks and scolding towards the playground.
In fact, it didn't take long, just a few seconds later, Lin Wei, who had recovered a little from the pain, raised her head to look in front of her, and saw that two or three classes had already surpassed her by taking advantage of this effort.
The pain is really painful, but her ankle is not sprained, and she can run.
She is not the last one, there is Jiang Su behind her.
Now she is not the last.
Since someone can throw mineral water bottles so blatantly, they must not want them to be the first in the class.
It really only took a second or two for Lin Wei to make a decision. Before Jiang Zhangyun and Jiang Su, the referee and the others, ran up to her, she grabbed the baton, got up from the runway and continued to go. forward.
Jiang Zhangyun and the referee couldn't catch up with her speed, but Jiang Su caught up with her and ran with her on the inside of the playground: "Wei Bao."
Lin Wei knew what Jiang Su was going to say, but she held back her strength and didn't speak.
Jiang Su didn't speak, and followed her the whole time.
Wang Wei and the others also ran over.
"Brother Su, why don't you wait at the junction first, and we'll run with Weiba." Wang Wei said.
Jiang Su didn't speak, and accompanied Lin Wei to run the rest of her way, then took the baton in her hand and rushed out.
The handover point is just in front of the first class of stands, and the class of students piled up at the red line is full of anger.
Some people shouted to cheer, and some people asked Lin Wei if she was okay.
With the help of Song Qianqian, Lin Wei returned to her class, and when she sat down, she looked down at her injuries.
The sweatpants were frayed, the knees were bloody, and there was a large bruise on the arm.
Jiang Zhangyun, who ran across most of the playground to look at Lin Wei, stepped on high heels and put them back on: "Lin Wei, let me see if I'm okay."
Following Jiang Zhangyun, there was also Song Jin, the head teacher of Class 13, she was not as anxious as Jiang Zhangyun, except that her pace was a bit faster than usual, and the expression on her face was as cold and indifferent as ever. She glanced at Lin Wei. The wound on the body, the tone of the mouth is not calm: "Can you go? Get up if you can, and go to the infirmary with me."
Lin Wei said "Ah" and hurriedly got up.
She was a little big, and the wound was pulled, and she hissed in pain.
Song Jin frowned and reached out to her.
Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, grabbed her arm, bent over and got out from under the red bar.
She followed Song Jin just a short distance away when a figure suddenly jumped in front of her.
Lin Wei was startled, she didn't even see who was coming, and that person crouched down: "Come up, I'll carry you."
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