In mid-November, the weather couldn't be better, let alone in the wet and cold Nanshi.
Early in the morning, a thick layer of white fog rose up at NTU, hazy and vague. The golden trees, the uninhabited stone chairs, the huge lake, and the white mist lingered even more.
Everything is covered with a mysterious veil by this white fog.
Li Jiao got up early, and before the race started, she ran on the track for two laps to warm up. When returning to the bedroom, Su Linlin and Zhang Yue only woke up.
Seeing her come back from outside in a sports attire, Su Linlin asked.
"Jiaojiao, did you go out for a run early in the morning?"
Li Jiao nodded, slumped back on the chair, hugged the thermos cup, and took a sip.
"Well, I went out for two laps to warm up, and the fog outside hasn't cleared yet."
Zhang Yue came in after washing up from the balcony, holding her shoulders and shivering.
"It's not me who said that the south is colder than the north, wet and cold, and magical attacks are the most deadly."
Saying that, she came in and closed the door.
"Jiaojiao, are you confident in today's game?"
Li Jiao shook her head, a little dejected.
She just tried to run, but it still didn't work. Maybe it was because she was too powerful as a sports waste.
Seeing this, Zhang Yue smiled and comforted.
"It's okay, if you can't run after a while, Linlin and I will pull you to run."
"That's right," Su Linlin echoed, "Anyway, they're all student referees, and I know a few. Let's say hello when the time comes. We'll pull you over and run, don't be afraid."
Li Jiao nodded solemnly, looking unwilling. With a small head down, like an abandoned stray cat, he almost put a basin for begging for dried fish in front of him.
Seeing this, Su Linlin and Zhang Yue wanted to comfort her a few words. "Ding dong" Li Jiao's cell phone rang.
I took it out and saw that it was a message from Zhang Jiuling.
"Come on for the game."
At the back, there is also a special "Fat Tiger Come on" emoji package, which is estimated to be searched on the Internet, and the watermark is still there.
Seeing this message, someone who was still downcast suddenly became full of energy. I saw Li Jiao Xiao's classmate jumped up from the bench, clenched her fists, and said ambitiously.
"I will die on the runway today, even if I die."
…
Su Linlin: Actually, it's not necessary.
Zhang Yue: First in competition, second in life, oh oh no, life is the greatest!
At eight o'clock in the morning, the golden sun emerged from the clouds, and the golden morning sun radiated out in all directions, warm, like a gift from heaven, selflessly bestowed on the earth.
"Fairy Wood"
The rays of light dispel the white fog, and the colorful flags flutter in the broad sports field, full of youth. The students from various departments stood in the class position in an orderly manner, whispering these words in a lively manner.
On the high platform, the school leaders said a lot of words of encouragement according to the procedure, friendship first, competition second. I hope everyone can do well in the competition, it's just some rotten words.
Next, is the grand opening ceremony of the Games.
Each department's ingenious way of entering the venue has left a deep impression on everyone and made everyone laugh. People from the dance academy directly came to a difficult dance show, and then let the boys wear Lolita clothes and walked around, making everyone shouted.
There is also the English College next door, lying directly on the stretcher, surrounded by people holding English subtitles, saying "Help me up, I still learn (I can still learn)!"
Even the classmates of the history department, directly cos with historical figures, a group of people like exaggerated demons and ghosts, together with the classmates of archaeology, "deceived the corpse" passing by.
The various entry methods are dizzying and dazzling.
After the opening ceremony, there are various competitions.
Li Jiao's long-distance running was the first day's event, and she was checked and played in a while. To be honest, she was terrified now. Don't go on the field, just slip her feet and fall on the horse.
"Jiaojiao, it's okay, don't be nervous."
"Come on, Jiaojiao drink some water, it's fine, just do your best."
Su Linlin and Zhang Yue came to comfort her with water glasses.
The other students in the class who did not have a project also came, cheering on Li Jiao, who was playing in the first game, and all the lovely faces gathered around. The atmosphere of unity in the class was extremely strong at this time.
"Jiaojiao is fine, it's fine if you can't run, it's fine."
"Come on, Jiaojiao, you are my goddess!"
"Jiaojiao, don't be in a hurry for a while, you have to run slowly for a long distance, don't run out of energy for a while."
"Jiaojiao can't do it, just say it, let's talk to the referee."
"… "
A group of people gathered around Li Jiao, talking nonsense, which made her less nervous. He raised his lips and smiled at everyone.
"Thank you, everyone, I will try my best to run."
After a while, the referee blows the whistle and the athletes take their places. Li Jiao took off her coat, went into battle lightly, tied her ponytail high, and carefully checked her shoelaces, tying them tightly.
With a gunshot, more than a dozen athletes rushed out. Li Jiao's high ponytail, swaying as she ran, was full of stubbornness, just like us who refused to give up easily in our youth.
In any case, she also wanted to go all out to try it out.
NTU, outside the airport
Zhang Jiuling dragged a black suitcase out of the terminal, and the golden sunlight hit the smooth asphalt road. He raised his eyes slightly, his dark pupils were secluded and cold.
As soon as he got into the taxi, he took out his mobile phone and called Li Jiao.
At that time, Li Jiao was running on the track with her cell phone in her jacket and was held by Su Linlin. She was anxiously looking for Li Jiao on the track, but she didn't hear the call at all.
"beep... beep... beep..."
The phone was always busy, Zhang Jiuling frowned slightly and hung up. Thinking that it was Li Jiao who was in the game, she stopped playing. Exactly, he can go and take a look now.
NTU, on the sports ground
It's already the second half of the 3,000-meter race. On the track, most people can't take it anymore, so they slowly slow down and trot slowly. A slightly fat boy simply walked up.
Li Jiao's face flushed red, and the broken hair on her forehead was wet with sweat and pressed against her cheeks and ears. Those big eyes, wet, but still firm.
Although she still had some perseverance, the heavier and heavier steps under her feet kept reminding Li Jiao that she was dying.
No, she must make it to the finish line.
She bit her pale lips hard, and with the last bit of strength, she slowly ran towards the finish line.
"Jiaojiao, why don't you run away, Jiaojiao."
In the green field of the track, Su Linlin and Zhang Yue have been running with Li Jiao Xiao, seeing her face pale and terrifying, sweat dripping down, forming a lock along the broken hair in front of her forehead, sweat dripping down one by one .
She bit her lip tightly, biting it so white that it seemed that it would burst just a little bit, and bright red blood flowed out.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, don't run away, Jiaojiao."
"Yeah, the game is important, and life is more important."
Zhang Yue and Su Linlin had been running with her on the green field next to her, looking anxious. They were afraid that Li Jiao would collapse in a second.
Outside the sports field, the first class of students were paying attention to the situation on the field. Seeing that Li Jiao was running slower and slower, her face was getting worse and worse. A group of people stood on the periphery, their necks stretched out, their heads raised in anticipation, like cubs waiting to be fed, waiting for their mother to come home.
Huang Yuan's little chubby leaned his neck, looked at the small figure on the runway, and said with admiration.
"Three thousand meters, Li Jiao's perseverance up to now is amazing."
There were also people beside him.
"Yeah, we'd be down right now if we didn't know it."
"If you let me run three thousand, nnd, what's the difference between dying."
On the field, the 20 long-distance runners lost their initial momentum, and now looking at the long runway, there is only exhaustion and despair left. Like a sausage that has been divided into dozens of pieces, relying on a thread that is about to break, it is invisible and dragged into a long saw.
When will the run be over... .
Li Jiao ran a little slower. In the second half of the group, her pace became heavier and heavier, but she still followed slowly, like a stubborn little snail.
"Two laps left."
Outside the arena, a student from the first class said.
"Damn it!" Someone suddenly yelled, and then jumped out.
Everyone looked at the fat back, it was Huang Yuan.
"Huang Yuan, what are you doing?"
Huang Yuantou didn't turn back, he rushed straight to the arena with his head and head, when he heard a voice, he said loudly.
"I'm running with Li Jiao, md, a girl is running there, let's watch the fun down there."
"Is this so cowardly?"
After hearing this, all the boys present blushed, and some hurriedly shouted.
"Huang Yuan, wait for me, I'll go too."
"I'm going, I'm going too, wait for me."
After that, everyone in the class rushed to the field one by one, as if they had come out of a hole.
"Let's go too, the last two laps, run together."
"Wait for us, let's run together."
"I risk it, Jiaojiao, Bi Bi is here to save you."
"Li Jiao, after running with you, I am Van Gogh's closed disciple!"
Even Lulu, who had been unhappy with Li Jiao because of the previous military training penalty, ran into the field cursing while she tied her ponytail.
"Ah, I'm so annoying. I ran fine with her before, but now I have to run with her for three thousand, ah, ah, I'm so annoying."
The entire group of people rushed to the arena. The scene was spectacular, no less than a big migration of animal families, and they shouted slogans while rushing.
"Jiaojiao, we're here to save you."'
''You hold on, Ollie! "
This behavior, in the eyes of onlookers, is simply crazy, and they all stare at them in astonishment.
You didn't go to save her, you went to take her head, right
In this battle, some people believe that you are going to fight zombies on the battlefield.
"Hey, stop, stop."
A group of people ran halfway, and suddenly two referees in red jackets stood up, blocking the way of everyone.
' "There is a game on the field, what are you guys rushing to do, fighting in groups?"
Huang Yuan stood at the front, when he heard the words, he said with a sly head and a smile.
"Senior, let's be accommodating. There are our classmates on the field. In the last lap, we want to run with her."
As he said that, he pointed at Li Jiao on the field and sneered.
"Look, that's our classmate, we don't want to make trouble, just let us go."
The referee in the red jacket glanced at the field behind him, then turned his head again, and a group of people in front of him stared wide-eyed, brightly, and extremely sincere.
A group of people: Seeing that we are so cute, let us go there.
The referee was expressionless: "No, isn't there someone running with her next to her? What are you doing in the past?"
"Then, we are classmates, so we can't realize the love of socialist classmates."
The referee was unselfish and said, "No."
No matter what the group said, he just wouldn't let go. On the field, Li Jiao was in the last lap, but they were still stopped outside the field.
In a hurry, Huang Yuan suddenly hugged the two referees. With his good weight advantage, he firmly clamped the two of them, and turned back and shouted to the people.
"You run, I stop them, run!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at his "strong man locks man" posture, and couldn't help but stunned for a moment. Then, when they heard his roar as if he had sacrificed his life for righteousness, they came back to their senses, and swarmed the field.
In the confusion, there are still people who do not forget to say a word.
"Huang Yuan, the organization will remember you."
Huang Yuan hugged the two referees, still in the "strong man locks the man" posture, when he heard the voice, he shook his head, squeezed out two tears, and roared in grief.
"Don't mind me, run away!"
"I, Huang Yuan, died for the organization, it's worth it!"
"You run away—"
The two referees who were restrained witnessed the plot of this large-scale bloody sacrifice, and their hearts did not fluctuate, and they even wanted to applaud without a soul.
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