Li Wanrou lost her balance, staggered and fell to the ground.
The outdoor training was on grassy dirt roads with a lot of stones. In addition, she fell sideways, causing her entire right arm to be scratched and the bones to hurt.
Look back.
at this time.
Zhang Qian was sitting on the ground, covering her right ankle, her lovely facial features twisted together, looking very painful.
The boys who were running by in a hurry saw the two people injured and hurriedly stopped to check their injuries.
Zhang Qian acted very strong and said to the boys, "I'm fine, it's just a sprained foot... I'm not afraid of pain. You go and see Sister Wanrou first..."
Li Wanrou had just been helped up, her training clothes were covered with mud, her arms were burning with pain, and her skin was red with sweat, as if a handful of chili powder had been sprinkled on the wound.
"Sister Wanrou..."
Zhang Qian was also helped up, and she jumped forward on one leg, "Are you okay? Did you hurt any bones... I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to scare you just now. It was too dark and I didn't see the stone.
My foot is sprained, so... hiss..."
She didn't want to fall behind Li Wanrou.
Li Wanrou also knew her little thoughts, but she didn't expect this girl to be so scheming.
It's a small thing if it falls.
What if it hits my head?
Li Wanrou feels more and more that Zhang Qian is a 'dangerous' person, but she doesn't have a deep relationship with her, nor does she have any big conflicts, so it's not like this, right?
Oh!
Li Wanrou suddenly thought of Zhang Qian's tearful expression last night.
Under the moonlight.
When he looked at himself like that, he was somewhat filled with hatred.
Is it possible?
Did Captain Zhang betray himself?
Not right either.
Captain Zhang is one of our own, so it must be Zhang Qian, a "resourceful" little girl, who is venting his anger for no reason.
Furthermore.
Li Wanrou must tell the truth, she doesn't want Yu Tian's people to suffer.
While thinking.
The little instructor from a distance ran over.
After asking about the situation, I learned that Zhang Qian had injured her foot and immediately wanted to arrange for her to go back to rest.
Zhang Qian acted very strong, "Instructor, I'm fine, I just suffered a minor injury. I will definitely finish the run."
What does it hurt?
Everything is acting.
Her ankle was indeed red, but not swollen. The reason for the redness was that she pinched it hard just now. It looked serious, but in fact, it was nothing.
On the contrary, it was Li Wanrou.
Not only did the bones of my right arm hurt, but my right hip and thigh also ached slightly.
It wasn't a very light fall.
Being frightened by Zhang Qian just now, coupled with her lack of foresight, made her almost unable to make any protective reaction when she fell.
"Is everything okay?"
The little instructor looked at Zhang Qian's red ankle and said, "If you can't hold it, forget it. It won't affect anything."
"No!"
Zhang Qian spoke righteously and was very strong, "What's this pain? Think about the fact that the Red Army endured the 25,000-mile Long March, eating tree bark and drinking snow water. I should learn from them! I will definitely learn from them when I leave."
Keep running to the end!"
Just talk and leave.
But it doesn't move.
It took a while.
Seeing this, Li Wanrou reminded the instructor, "Shouldn't you record such difficult deeds? Her name is Zhang Qian, the team leader of the second group of Class 3 and Class 5."
The instructor suddenly realized.
Take out a pen and paper and record it in the book.
Zhang Qian didn't say anything on the surface, but she felt happy in her heart. She pretended to comfort Li Wanrou for a while, and told her to rest if she couldn't do it. "Sister Wanrou, it's all my fault. I'll treat you to dinner when you get back from military training, but you must not
It's my fault!"
Such a pitiful appearance made many boys around Zhang Qian feel very distressed.
Some people who didn't understand why acted like a holy mother and were generous to others, saying that Li Wanrou would definitely not blame her.
have to say.
Zhang Qian's ability to be cute is indeed extraordinary.
Lihua proudly revealed that she and Li Wanrou were not only classmates but also good sisters. She fooled some male classmates with high IQs but low EQs into thinking that she and Li Wanrou were really compatible sisters.
Woolen cloth.
"Then please help me take care of my sister Wanrou. I ran away first. Sister Wanrou was injured. I will take over her baton and I will never let her down!"
I was so moved...
Such shameless remarks made the male students think that Zhang Qian was really a good woman who dared to hurt her sisters.
But Li Wanrou was surprisingly calm, not making any noise, explaining, or making any noise.
Because she understands.
Her real opponent is not Zhang Qian, but herself.
Her purpose of persisting so hard, and looking into the reason, is not to want Zhang Qian or Liu Tong or anyone else to respect or shock her. She just wants to show all her strength and tenderness to one person.
"Classmate Li, do you want to go back and have a rest?"
The instructor opened the first aid kit and helped wipe the wound.
It was really painful when alcohol touched the wound, but Li Wanrou seemed to not feel it, and shook her head firmly, "No, I want to fight for the first place."
"…"
The young instructor put away the blood-stained gauze and said, "The rewards in your school are meaningless. They are like the little red flowers given out by the Yuhong class. There is no real reward, so why bother to work so hard? It's no problem if you want a ranking."
"It's dark and no one can see anyone clearly. I'll find someone to take you through the path..."
The instructors naturally knew about Li Wanrou's relationship with Captain Zhang, so how could they not take care of her?
Li Wanrou strongly refused, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear anything. Thank you, I'm resting."
The voice fell.
She also took steps and continued running.
There are still more than fifteen kilometers to go. Although Zhang Qian is temporarily in the lead, Li Wanrou is absolutely confident that she can catch up with her.
The night is getting darker and darker.
Fifteen minutes later, Li Wanrou caught up with Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian was surprised and asked as she ran, "Sister Wanrou, don't your arms and legs hurt? Slow down, your body comes first!"
Li Wanrou ignored it at all.
Without even looking at her, he quickly passed by, and after more than five or six meters, he shouted, "I will run my own journey. Even if I hand over the baton, I can't bear to hand it over to you. Because you are too weak as a sister."
I don't want you to suffer."
Zhang Qian was so shocked that she was speechless.
But her fighting spirit was also ignited.
The small body burst out with endless strength in an instant. He gritted his teeth and persisted, without stopping, following closely behind Li Wanrou.
"call…"
Li Wanrou became more relaxed the more she ran.
Although her hip bones were slightly aching and the wounds on her arms were sore from sweat, her feet were not tired at all.
The running posture taught by Yu Tian a few days ago is really useful.
On the other hand, look at Zhang Qian.
She always landed on her heels, so that her little feet became more and more sore. If it weren't for her determination to compete with Li Wanrou for first place, she would have been ready to stop and rest.
Fortunately, in a few minutes, the five kilometers ahead were completed.
Li Wanrou took a short rest and prepared to eat some candy before moving on.
This time it was a circle run, with the starting point and end point being at the army unit, but the distance to and from was different.
But just after taking a sip of sugar water, she suddenly felt her eyelids twitching.
Jump right eye jump Choi disaster.
The double eyelid on her beautiful right eye was beating like a pointer.