Shanhai High School

Chapter 24: Hey, what kind do you like?

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Before the race started, someone from the security office came to remind us that banners were not allowed on both sides of the track. But it doesn't matter, Class 1, Grade 2 gave full play to the strength of the handsome guy, and dispatched a boat to negotiate with Class 1, 3, who happened to be sitting next to the finish line, and successfully transferred "Shan Hu Tsunami, Brother Lin" to the highest stand. How should I put it, Even more arrogant.

Because of the preliminary examination results and the fun sports meeting, Lin Jing has already had two waves of presence in Shanhai School, so now when he heard that he had to run 400 meters, many people came to join in the fun, even Li Moyuan was summoned by the radio Give up the questions to cheer up—as for why Brother Lin still got broadcast after running 400 temporarily, it is of course because there are people in Class 1 of the second year of high school on the radio station. , while "I hope all the athletes can take good care of their bodies", while "I wish Lin Jing who rescued the field can achieve good results", and his ability to use public service for personal gain is superb.

On the other side, before Ji Xingling and Lin Jing reached the sign-in area, they had already seen the roar of mountains and tsunami in the stands, as well as the huge crowd of spectators who were obviously more than Class 2 and Class 1 of senior high school.

"..."

"Brother Lin." Zheng Bufan ran over from behind, "Come on, I'll take you to sign in first."

"This banner is too grand." Ji Xingling asked the people around him, "Hey, what are you going to do if you don't get the first place?"

Lin Jing replied, "Suicide on the spot."

Ji Xingling: "... That's right, I think you're a little exaggerated."

Zheng Bufan smiled and said: "Not only our class made banners, but other classes also have them, but it's not as good as ours. Brother Lin, don't feel pressured."

"I'm not stressed." Lin Jing stretched his muscles and asked again, "What happened to Zhou Zhang?"

"He," Zheng Bufan lowered his voice, "Actually, I went to the school doctor's office with Mr. Song at noon, and he seemed to have been beaten by a group of people from other schools. Old Wang has already called his parents, and he accompanied him to the city hospital just now. .”

Ji Xingling: "..."

Lin Jing was also taken aback: "A foreign school, the No. 3 Affiliated High School of Steel?"

"That's right, it's Gang San." Zheng Bufan wondered, "Brother Lin, how do you know?"

"...I bumped into it while eating."

So that group of people actually came to trouble Zhou Zhang? It's just that he happened to meet the legendary Shanhai school bully in the noodle shop, and couldn't help but take a second look, but Ge Hao lied about the military situation as "Brother Xing, I think they are here to find you", which led to a misunderstanding. If this is the case, then it would not be considered a provocation by the other party at noon, but the young master threw chairs and glared at people for no reason, and Yu Yizhou, an accomplice who slammed the table, frightened innocent diners to throw their bowls and bow, and lost two in vain. ten yuan.

Lin Jing turned his head, his eyes and emotions were very complicated, it's over, now you will probably become more famous, and be rumored to be a super evil force that doesn't even allow others to have a meal near the mountains and seas.

Zheng Bufan continued: "Then I'll go over and have a look first, Brother Lin, take the time to warm up."

Lin Jing responded, and then asked the people around him: "I don't know Zhou Zhang well. He usually looks at people well. How could he provoke Gang San's gangsters?"

"I don't know. If you want to know the reason, I can ask someone." Ji Xingling took the number cloth from him, "Turn around first."

The quality of the pin was too low, and it took him half a day to help the other party put it on: "I'm going to see the stage, please come on."

Lin Jing handed him the water bottle: "Yes."

There are already many athletes around the sign-in office.

In fact, there are only a few people in each class who are good at sports. They can know the basics by running two more laps in the usual physical test, except for Lin Jing who transferred in the middle of the class. Everyone can only judge by the cheering sound in the stands. It might be really strong.

The entire Class 1 of the second year of high school is currently in a very crazy state, and has been "Brother Lin is the first, Brother Lin is the first". I don't know where the self-confidence comes from, and I am so happy that I am fascinated. And the other classes went crazy after being surrounded by class one. The voices of cheering for this class were louder and louder, and the scene was amazing. They even successfully summoned the dean Niu Weidong.

Yu Yizhou pushed the people around him with his shoulder: "Hey, what do you think our class is?"

"I don't know." Ji Xingling squeezed the mineral water bottle with two fingers, and looked at the sign from a distance.

Lin Jing is warming up before the match. His skin was already fair, but it became even whiter after wearing red short sleeves. When he stood in the sun, his whole body was surrounded by a golden and transparent halo. Anyway, he was... different from the others around him. Special presence to be noticed.

Xueba's photos are not suitable for Xueba's mobile phone, but Xueba's photos can still exist in Xueba's mobile phone for a while. Ji Xingling turned on the video function and adjusted the focal length of the lens in advance.

"Brother Xing." Yu Yizhou was a little puzzled, "Have you ever photographed me before?"

"Why should I take pictures of you? You haven't taken pictures of me. You don't know if you come or go."

"I fucking did."

"… Thanks."

Yu Yizhou:

As a result of the lottery, Lin Jing's track was in the innermost circle. He stretched his knees to get ready for the start. The stands finally fell silent, and everyone held their breath until the starting gun fired, and there was no restlessness again—the kind of restlessness that was hoarse.

Yu Yizhou said with emotion: "Hey, this is the first time I've seen Mr. Li yelling until his neck is twisted."

The voice of "Brother Lin is number one" is overwhelming, and Brother Lin is indeed the number one. He was originally running in the inner ring, and he was in the last position when he first started, and then he ran all the way and overtook quickly, and the viewing effect was first-class.

In the last distance, Lin Jing rode Juechen, 30 meters away from the second place, and crossed the finish line first.

No need to call "Brother Lin No. 1" anymore, instead of screaming, they rushed out of the stands as soon as the game was over, and surrounded him in the middle. Song Tao never expected in advance that the student he picked up at random could easily win the championship. He was confused for a while, so he called him to the stand and asked for a long time, and finally told him beamingly: "Tomorrow's relay must be played well. , In this way, I will adjust my position and you will run the last bat."

"Okay." Lin Jing asked, "Who are the other three sticks?"

"Yu Yizhou, Suning and Li Moyuan."

So Yu Yizhou was a little more reliable. Although Su Ning sounds very electric and intelligent, he is at most a sweeping robot, working hard and moving slowly, not to mention Li Moyuan. This time he is purely for evaluating the three good things in the city, and he must actively respond to the city's "comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness and beauty" Only then was he forced to report a sports event indiscriminately.

Song Tao probably knew that such a grassroots team would have no chance of winning the championship, so he added at the end: "The second thing is whether to win the award or not, the most important thing is to participate."

"En." Lin Jing nodded, "Thank you teacher, then I'll go to rest first."

Ji Xingling was lowering the phone from the tree. At the last distance of 400 meters, everyone was crowded towards the stands excitedly. The camera swayed around and didn't capture many people, but recorded a lot of screams, which made my teeth ache.

Lin Jing came over: "What are you looking at?"

"I originally wanted to record a video for you to record the glorious moment." Ji Xingling said, "But I watched it for a long time, and most of it was the back of Ge Hao's head."

Lin Jing smiled and took the water from his hand: "Go to the bathroom, I'll return your clothes."

"Wear it, isn't there a relay tomorrow?" Ji Xingling walked back together with him, "By the way, when I asked about Zhou Zhang, it seems that the other party just snatched the girlfriend of Gangsan or something. I will bring someone over to teach him a lesson, Lao Wang is already dealing with it."

Lin Jing was surprised when he heard this: "Zhou Zhang has a girlfriend?"

Ji Xingling was also surprised when he heard this: "Why can't Zhou Zhang have a girlfriend?"

Lin Jing: "..."

It seems to be too.

Youth is always associated with throbbing. At this age, having someone you like or being liked by others seems to be taken for granted. The heart is a sponge soaked in plum wine, the kind that can be filled with sourness and sweetness when you squeeze it, and the kind that makes you feel uneasy and slightly drunk.

Ji Xingling asked casually: "Then do you have a girlfriend in Ningsan?"

Lin Jing glanced at him: "Why do I need to transfer schools when I have a girlfriend?"

Ji Xingling commented truthfully: "This sentence sounds a lot like that because you couldn't find a girlfriend in Ningsan, you transferred to Shanhai in order to develop a second spring."

Lin Jing: "..."

It was rare for the young master to tease Mr. Xiao Lin once, and he was in a good mood, so he rubbed the back of his head again: "Hey, what do you like?"

Lin Jing replied, "It's pretty."

"shallow."

"Then you like a deep one."

Ji Xingling thought for a while, and found a relatively non-superficial answer: "Study well."

"Why should I like you, the penultimate molecule, if you have studied well?"

"Is it okay for me to be unrequited love?"

"OK."

after awhile.

"No, wait a minute, I have good looks and money, why can't I like me if I study well?"

"shallow."

"That's fine, let's be superficial together." Ji Xingling readily accepted, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and the two of them fought and squabbled together, walking towards the teaching building in a crooked way.

The setting sun stretches the shadow infinitely long.

Because of Lin Jing's immortal rescue, the sad class one of the second year of high school was no longer sad in an instant. The next morning, when Wang Hongyu called roll call, he yelled three or four times before quieting the class, and asked in a daze, "I said, what are you all excited about?"

"Mr. Wang, you didn't see it yesterday. Lin Jing looks like he's flying." Wei Xue raised her hand, "Everyone in the other classes is stunned."

"That's right, why don't we scrape together some money to buy something, and go to the hospital to give condolences to Lao Zhou. If he hadn't been injured bravely, our total score would still be at the bottom."

This proposal was unanimously approved by the whole class, and even applauded in anger. Wang Hongyu's chest felt tight when he heard that, but he couldn't say clearly that Zhou Zhang didn't accidentally fall, but because of a conflict between puppy love and out-of-school gangsters.

The finish line of 4x100 is the old place, so "Shan Hu Tsunami, My Brother Lin" is still at the top of the stands, this time there are banners of the other three people, the format is very uniform, everyone screaming together. Suning was flattered, while Li Moyuan was depressed, sighing for a long time, why on earth did I choose such a highly anticipated ghost project.

The first runner was Yu Yizhou. He was tall and long-legged like Lin Jing, and he was the first to pass the baton easily in the 100 meters. Suning is more difficult to watch, because he has more than enough energy but not enough energy. Yu Yizhou's accumulated advantages were wiped out by him. The third player Li Moyuan already had no confidence in himself, and then saw Suning far away, as if Running from the other end like a slow-motion movie replay, it was even more difficult, but there was a large group of Li Moyuan's career fans in the stands screaming "so handsome", which made Mr. Li even more stressed, and he staggered at the first step for a moment.

Zheng Bufan reported remotely under the stands, Mr. Song, you may not believe it, when Lin Jing took over, the third class had already reached the finish line.

But the enthusiasm of Class 1, Grade 2 was not affected in the slightest, and it was still "Brother Lin! First! Brother Lin! First!" Shouting hoarsely, Lin Jing clenched the baton tightly, gritted his teeth amidst the cheers of Zhenshanhu Tsunami Finished the last 100 meters.

Zheng Bufan: "Wait a minute, Mr. Song, don't hang up the phone, you may still not believe me, Lin Jing just chased the total score of our class from the bottom one to the top three."

Song Tao: "..."

Li Moyuan was also more excited at the scene. This seemed to be the first time he had won a sports-related award since he was a child. kind. So I didn't do the test papers, and I went to the canteen to bring back a big bag of drinks, and shared the joy of heaven with my teammates and classmates.

Yu Yizhou also ran smoothly in the next men's 3,000 meters, which allowed Class One, Grade Two's total score to rise again, and successfully climbed to the upper-middle position. Overjoyed, Wang Hongyu stood in the stands and praised for ten minutes, and even planned to prepare some gifts for the athletes out of his own pocket.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the corridor outside the classroom was shrouded in the shade of trees, so quiet that there was not even a slight breeze. Standing behind Ji Xingling, Lin Jing removed his "092" number plate and replaced it with his "001".

"It's all on you."