Chapter 261 Physical Fitness Test

The autumn mood is getting stronger.

When the osmanthus trees on the slope outside the school are in full bloom, the National Day holiday is over.

What follows is the annual school sports meeting.

This year is a little different from last year. After entering the second year of high school, the existence of the physical education class greatly reduced the suspense of the competition. If there are no accidents, the physical education class should win most of the awards.

Other classes in the second and third grade of high school focus on companionship.

The students’ enthusiasm for participating was average.

Fortunately, the school organizers are very understanding and have added many group events, such as tug-of-war, two-person three-legged, and kangaroo jumping relay races, and even asked the head teacher to participate in them.

Xu Qingshu seemed unhappy, but in fact he was gearing up and went to the track and field for a lap every afternoon after school.

It is said that Xu Qingshu is a weakened version of Song Ci. This woman’s desire to win cannot be underestimated.

After he became a sophomore in high school, Anting was still the sports committee member, and he was still responsible for the registration work.

One wave comes after another.

One afternoon in mid-October, the annual physical fitness test ushered in.

Although the college entrance examination does not require a physical education test, physical fitness testing is required.

Regarding the physical fitness test, the students complained and wailed everywhere. The pressure of 1,000 meters for boys and 800 meters for girls was too strong.

The sun is shining brightly and the autumn air is crisp.

An Ting gathered his classmates at the track and field. When he raised his eyes, he noticed that there was another class next to him. Among the girls, there was a prick of hair swaying in the autumn wind.

Like a radar, Anting was detected all of a sudden.

Qiao Liang waved enthusiastically.

"An Ting, Song Ci, Bao Bao..."

In early autumn, Qiao Liang wore a red windbreaker jacket on her upper body, dark blue school uniform shorts on her lower body, and a pair of black Running shoes, her clothes are always different, and the overall style is more sporty.

　Like an elf brought by the autumn wind.

An Ting couldn't help but feel a black line on her forehead. How come this girl is so bright every day.

Song Ci looked at her helplessly and asked not to be so noisy in class.

Bao Weiwei was listless and in no mood to talk to Qiao Liang. She didn’t want to take the physical test. The 800 meters was too painful - 555~ I’m not good at running.

　“Cough cough cough!”

It was only in the sound of the physical education teacher’s dry cough and the laughter of his classmates that Qiao Liang restrained himself.

The situation is probably very clear.

Anyway, the first class of the second grade of high school and the art class are arranged together for physical examination. High school physical education classes are very casual. They can always be transferred at will whenever necessary.

The physical education teacher was equally casual. He immediately fell ill after giving an order.

There are only two items in the physical fitness test, 200 meters + 1000 meters for boys; 200 meters + 800 meters for girls.

I won’t go into details about 200 meters, everyone depends on their ability.

Before the men’s 1,000-meter race started, Gao Fei suddenly gathered the boys in his class and suggested: “Brothers, one thousand meters is too hard. It’s pointless to fight to the death. After all, we are all girls in our class. , know the basics, don’t look up when you look down, there is nothing to show off, we are all buddies, we will advance and retreat together later! Who is in favor and who is against?”

As the prince of the void, Wang Zihong, the first He responded, "I agree!"

Hu Yichang thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Indeed, there is no need, everyone is in harmony!"

That's all.

The boys responded one by one.

Seeing this, Anting cannot arouse public outrage. Since everyone has said so, I will definitely advance and retreat together.

“That’s it!”

Before starting, the boys shouted.

“Brothers working together can break gold!”

The moment the words fell.

The whistle sounded.

I saw the other boys rushing forward as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Gao Fei: "Hahaha, I want to show off in front of the girls in the art class! Who wants to advance and retreat with you!"

Wang Zihong: "You brat, I I have seen through you long ago!"

Hu Yichang: "Don't underestimate me!"

Only Anting and Zhu Jiajun were left slowly at the starting line, and they looked at each other. I took one look and was dumbfounded - Damn it! A man’s mouth is a liar!

There are two honest people here, laugh at them!

The shadow of the track and field.

The girls are scattered here, each holding a timer and responsible for timing each boy. Well... there is only one physical education teacher, but he can't take care of so many boys. He will definitely leave these tasks to the girls. .

Bao Weiwei looked at these boys who loved to play around,Complained: "Boys are all idiots."

Qiao Liang smiled happily, "Hehehe, but they look very happy."

Song Ci He laughed and said softly: "The stupidest one... is Anting."

The autumn wind blew by, and the tenderness shown by the long, straight black girl made many boys nearby feel excited.

Song Ci does not seem to be a gentle person, but when he is gentle, he is very charming.

At this moment, Qiao Liang turned his face and looked at Song Ci beside him. He noticed the reflection of the young man in the eyes of the long and straight black girl, and inexplicably reminded him of the night conversation they had last time in the third shop.

I have someone I like...

Hmm...?

The boys’ 1000 physical test was over. Anting came from behind and still took the top three...

Anting and Gao Fei ran an extra lap because... the former chased Hit the latter.

“You brat, you lied to me, didn’t you!?”

Gao Fei: “I was wrong, I will try again next time!”

Many people laughed out loud.

Next it was the girls’ turn to run 800 meters.

Since there are fewer girls in the science class and not many girls in the art class, in order to save time, the physical education teacher asked the two classes to run together.

Song Ci was wearing a complete autumn and winter school uniform with a long ponytail, standing on the starting line, and he was the center of attention.

In addition to Song Ci, there should have been another focus...

Qiao Liang...

But there was not...

Under the shade of the trees around the track and field, Anting, who was sweating profusely, looked at the silly girl beside him and said unexpectedly: "Cran Liang, aren't you going to run away?"

Qiao Liang exposed his face With a heartless smile, he made a scissor hand gesture and said triumphantly: "I can't run 800 meters..."

　"Oh."

　I almost forgot.

There is something wrong with this girl’s body. She is fine at 200 meters, but there may be problems at 800 meters.

　“You envy me, don’t you?”

　“What do you envy you for?”

　“You don’t have to run 800 meters...”

While speaking, mottled spots fell on her face. She was as cute as ever, but the young man could read a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

She clearly wants to run with everyone, but she is really a fairy with different appearances and duplicities.

　“SuddenlyI remember the first time I saw you during military training... you were sitting under the osmanthus tree like this. "

Qiao Liang said cutely, "Meow~"

The scene returned to the runway.

Compared to the boys dancing wildly, Girls will be more serious.

The physical test is not a competition, it is just a test.

For people like Bao Weiwei who are not good at sports, they are basically sitting in the background. Damn, success will be considered after running.

For girls who are good at sports, they still try their best, especially Song Ci who has a certain competitive spirit.

Song Ci wants to win First, it is not an easy task.

There is a girl named Wu Meimei in the first class of the second grade of high school. She is the one who likes Wang Zihong. She is a giant of 1.75 meters; the art class also has one or two A girl who is good at sports.

Back and forth, Song Ci stuck in the fourth place.

Anting was responsible for Song Ci’s timing work, holding a stopwatch, Looking at the girl with long black hair and straight hair on the track, she said: "She should be in fourth place. "

"That's not necessarily the case! "

"What the hell? "Hearing Qiao Liang's words, Anting was a little puzzled.

Qiao Liang smiled with a sinister smile and shouted towards the track and field, "Hey, Anting, who wants to run first? Just kiss her! "

"I didn't say anything like that. "An Ting looked at Qiao Liang with helpless eyes.

Qiao Liang made a cute face.

The young man was completely defeated.

　“Cut~! ! ! ”

A group of boys shouted, expressing their disgust, who wants you to be kissed by a smelly boy.

However.

In many girls It sounds a little bit attractive to the students.

Anting’s previous rejection of the school girl named Wen Chuli seemed to be a scumbag, which just shows that he is indeed a prodigal son, and maybe he can have a relationship. Kiss to seal the deal.

Don’t overlook one thing. From the first day of school, Anting has been a popular figure on campus and has never changed.

Among girls In the crowd, they are very popular.

In the queue of running girls, many girls quietly exert their strength and their bodies are honest.

In this situation, the boys We were all dumbfounded, no, does that guy really have such charm?!

Among them... there is also a familiar face.

ExactlySong Ci!

The sun sets in the west.

The girl with long black hair and straight hair took the first place like no other...