"Jiaojiao."
"Jiaojiao."
"Jiaojiao, let's run with you."
A lot of different voices suddenly appeared beside my ears. Li Jiao, who was in a dizzy state, stared blankly at the students who suddenly appeared around her.
"Jiaojiao, let's run the last lap with you."
"Come on, Jiaojiao, it's the last lap, let's run together."
"..."
A group of people around him were chattering, and their eyes were full of concern. Full of solidarity and fraternity and a sense of collective honor fully erupted at this time.
Li Jiao was running on the track, dozens of people crowded next to the green field and ran with them.
The male classmates ran to the front excitedly, jumping up and down like monkeys.
"Come on, Li Jiao, come on, everyone!"
"The last lap, let's rush over together!"
"Come on, O-Li-Give!"
There were also female classmates who followed Li Jiao worriedly, seeing that her face was pale, and from time to time several people formed a wall to cover Li Jiao and let everyone walk with her.
On the runway, such a large group of people suddenly appeared, which was extremely conspicuous.
Dozens of people, like a group of moving gun battles, sprinted towards the final finish line.
For a while, everyone on the sports field, classmates, referees, including the rest of the contestants, were all attracted by a group of people.
There was a male classmate who had just descended the stairs and walked to the field. He stared blankly at the group from a distance. Dozens of people were huddled together, densely packed, but full of solidarity.
Muttered: "When did the school develop a new project, team battle?"
Seeing the continuous movement of the black gun battle, the other referees in red jackets on the scene broke down in cold sweat, turned their heads silently, and watched their noses and mouths.
Can't see can't see can't see...
Originally, 3000 meters was a particularly difficult one. In the previous competition, the student referees also released water and pretended, anyway, as long as they finished the race.
This year… …
This large-scale mobile artillery battle is definitely the hardest one since dozens of games.
"Come on, Jiaojiao, it's the last half lap, come on!"
"come on! Come on!"
On the sidelines of the competition, many students began to cheer for the athletes in their final sprint.
Not far away, Tang Yuran stood behind the crowd, staring in the direction of Li Jiao on the field from a distance, with that arrogant face, her neck still held high. Under the beautiful eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, full of unwillingness and anger.
Why, everyone likes you so much, everyone helps you, why...
"come on! Come on!"
"The last paragraph, everyone sprint!!!!"
In a blink of an eye, Li Jiao on the field was about to run to the finish line. She ran slowly, but she was still ahead of one person. Although it was the countdown, the ribbon was still pulled up at the end.
On both sides of the runway, the students stuck their heads out one after another, wanting to cheer for the students who sprinted at the end. Then, seeing the army next to Li Jiao that looked like a "dark cloud over the city", it was comparable to each other grabbing food from the cafeteria.
Everyone tilted their heads, holding embarrassing question marks.
Classmates, the cafeteria is on the other side.
After a brief period of confusion, everyone saw the girl wearing the race number at the front, and they all understood that she was running with her. Then, cheering loudly again.
"Running to the end is the best!!"
"come on!!!!"
Li Jiao looked up at the end point that was just around the corner, and finally showed a hint of relaxation in her eyes.
Finally, it's coming.
"Jiaojiao, it's coming."
There was a boy in the class who suppressed his excitement, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
"All of us, run over together!!"
A group of people are also running excitedly now, and when they hear the voice, they all respond with great ambition.
"it is good!!"
"Comrades, give me a run-"
As a result, a group of people tacitly accelerated their pace, towards the finish line, sprinting with all their might.
The footsteps are heavy, and the dust is flying, like a group of murderous troops!
The onlookers couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere, cheering louder and louder, roaring until their cheeks were red and their necks were thick.
"come on! Come on!!!!"
"come on--"
And at this moment when the group was so angry, Li Jiao, who was really a contestant, was forced to squeeze her petite body among a group of "kill" red-eyed classmates, shivering.
Did you forget that I am the player
Also, can you run slower-
Due to the sudden excitement of her classmates, Li Jiao, who was about to die at the end of her run, could only jump on her short legs with all her might, trying to keep up with everyone's pace.
Wait for me, Li Jiao wants to cry but has no tears, what's the use of you rushing over? !
I am the player! ! !
However, before she could cry, she heard someone shouting again beside her.
"Comrades, the last few steps, kill me—"
"Come on!!!"
"Gods give me strength, kill ah ah-"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"
Everyone only saw a group of people flocking to the finish line like wolves. When everyone was watching, they suddenly heard a "dong" from behind, followed by someone shouting.
"Eh, eh, the player fell!!!"
"Li Jiao, Li Jiao fell!!!!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
The half-rushing army stopped, turned their heads in unison, and Li Jiao, who fell to the ground and bowed to the Bodhisattva, looked at each other silently, and was speechless for a while.
For a while, the cheers of the students next to him also choked in his throat.
"add… …"
The entire arena fell into an eerie silence.
"… "
Everyone touches their noses: a little embarrassing...
Li Jiao: …
Just now, a group of people suddenly went crazy. In the chaos, who pushed me out
I am the player...
When everyone was silent, the fat boy who was running at the end chased after him and rushed over the streamer panting.
Then, he slumped to the ground like a weight-bearing release.
"Mom, I'm exhausted."
On the spot, everyone in the first class and Li Jiao just watched others run over, and fell into deep self-doubt.
Everyone: Once, there was a penultimate one in front of me, but I didn't cherish it well...
Li Jiao: I repeat, I am the player! ! ! !
…
After the long-distance running was over, it was time for other events such as long jump and jumping. Most of the students shifted their positions and went to other venues to watch the excitement.
Tang Yuran still stood in the previous position, looking at the group of people on the track from a distance, Li Jiao seemed to be injured, sitting on the ground with someone squatting beside her talking.
I don't know why, but Tang Yuran has a strange pleasure in his heart now, a little strange, maybe "schadenfreude"
Her cherry pink lips were slightly raised, looking beautiful but with an inexplicable meaning.
"Da da da… "
Beside my ear, I suddenly heard the sound of a leather shoe stepping on the ground. It was a little dull, but very clear.
For some reason, Tang Yuran felt that the voice was very familiar, and just turned to the side, she saw a tall and handsome figure walking by, she could faintly smell an unknown cold fragrance between his sleeves.
Since the military training, the figure that has been appearing frequently in her dreams, just like this, without warning, appeared in front of her again.
He was wearing a long beige-colored trench coat, which was open, and his clothes flew with his footsteps. The lower body is black trousers, clean and straight, with a slender figure. In his temperament, there is the awe-inspiringness of a soldier, but also his own coldness.
His black leather boots stepped on the ground beside her, making a soft sound, revealing a touch of madness and indifference.
Tang Yuran returned to his senses again, he had already walked a few steps away.
Subconsciously, she called to stop him.
"Instructor."
Hearing the sound, Zhang Jiuling stopped his steps, and the black leather shoes slowly shifted the angle. Turning around, those dark and serene eyes were calm and unwavering, like a clear spring, revealing coldness.
At that moment, the moment she met his eyes, Tang Yuran's heart skipped a beat.
…
She didn't speak, she didn't know what to say.
In the end, he could only watch Zhang Jiuling's figure slowly walking towards Li Jiao not far away.
Tang Yuran couldn't help but look lonely. If she just told the instructor that she liked him, what would he say.
…
"Jiaojiao, are you alright, can you get up?"
Su Linlin hugged Li Jiao's coat, squatted on the ground, and looked at her worriedly.
Just now, a group of people thought about sprinting and ran around excitedly, only to squeeze out the real contestant Li Jiao, sprained her foot, and fell.
Li Jiao fell to the ground, looking at the swollen ankle of her right foot, it must have touched the bone, so she didn't dare to exert any force.
She raised her head, her face was a little pale because of the pain, and the broken hair on her forehead was both sweat from running and cold sweat from pain.
"It's alright, it should be fine in a while."
Huang Yuan touched the back of his head and suggested.
"Li Jiao, why don't I carry you to the infirmary? Sitting here is not an option."
On the huge track, the students went to other venues to watch other competitions, and a group of them gathered around here.
Li Jiao put her hands on the ground, "I'll try to see if I can stand up."
Saying that, she wanted to force herself to stand up.
"What's wrong?"
As soon as he moved, a clear voice suddenly came from above his head.
Zhang Jiuling arrived at an unknown time, standing there, with a long apricot windbreaker and a tall and straight posture, black trousers made her legs more slender. The pair of secluded black pupils looked over, graceful and graceful.
Just going to that stop, it shows that it is different from others.
"Instructor."
"Instructor."
"Hello, instructor."
Seeing the person coming, a group of people gave up their seats, stood aside, and said hello neatly.
Zhang Jiuling took a few steps forward, walked in front of Li Jiao, squatted down, the little girl looked at him with a fixed expression, her face was not very good, her small face was already pale, but now it has a pale fragility. Eyes, it seems to be filled with a piece of sea water, wet.
He tilted his head slightly and glanced at the ankle of her right foot, which was red and swollen.
He frowned slightly, "Falled?"
Li Jiao nodded embarrassedly, but she couldn't help but think of the five-body throw (dog eats shi) that she had just done in order to pray to God and fell to the ground.
xiaoshuting.la
Involuntarily, the tip of his ear crept up a touch of red.
Xin Hao didn't let him see the humiliating look just now.
After the question, Zhang Jiuling didn't speak, and Li Jiao didn't speak either, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Huang Yuan thought what happened to the two, and quickly jumped out and said.
"Instructor, do you want to send Li Jiao to the infirmary first, I think she fell pretty badly."
Hearing this, Zhang Jiuling looked at Li Jiao.
"Does it hurt?"
Li Jiao pursed her lips, and suddenly nodded her head aggrievedly.
"pain."
Originally, she was forced to play, she ran for 3,000 meters, and finally fell. The little girl's family was originally raised in a pampered way, so she was naturally a little squeamish.
Seeing Zhang Jiuling now, he suddenly vented.
His eyes turned red in an instant, and his mouth was shriveled, like a pitiful little rabbit, with a glutinous voice, with a soft and delicate voice and a faint cry.
"Pain, I just fell so hard..."
Immediately, Zhang Jiuling narrowed her eyebrows and didn't say a word. She hugged her shoulders with one hand, crossed her knees with the other, picked her up, and walked outside the sports field.
One step, one step, powerful and sonorous.
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