Not surprisingly, Shen Qinghe was not even qualified to enter the next round of competition.
Shen Qinghe turned around and was staggered by someone.
Jiang Yao pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly, and quickly helped her, who was unsteady, with her eyes and hands.
"Thank you." The voice was low.
I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little embarrassed.
After thanking him, he lowered his head and left the competition venue.
Someone grabbed me by the collar again and I was forced to move backwards.
"Come and watch me play."
Shen Qinghe turned around a few times, broke free from his hand, ran a few steps away, and sat with a grimace: "I'm not going, I want to eat."
——
After eating with Wen Jingjing, Shen Qinghe went back to the dormitory to take a nap to prepare for the 1,500 meters in the afternoon.
The game started at half past two, and Shen Qinghe got up at half past one, tied his hair into a high ponytail, and curled it up a bit.
"Jingjing, lend me your waterproof makeup cream."
"What kind of makeup are you wearing when running?" Wen Jingjing said, but still threw the makeup cream to her.
Shen Qinghe put on inner eyeliner, curled her eyelashes, and chose an orange-tinged Vitality Water Gloss lip gloss.
Wen Jingjing hesitated to speak: "Aren't you afraid of wearing makeup when you run?"
"They're all waterproof."
Shen Qinghe stared at the mirror and became more and more satisfied.
"Do you... like... Jiang Yao?" He asked intermittently.
Shen Qinghe's heart skipped a beat: "No, why do you think so?"
"You have never put on makeup before, claiming that inner beauty is the most important. When you came home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, you wore a school-style dress that you have not worn for eight hundred years. In the last physical education class, you heard that they were there, and you still said it before going out.
I added a slogan; now, when you go for a run, you have to put on makeup without makeup."
"When asked in high school if you liked him, you would just say no, and add that you two are siblings."
"You have become more and more stupid when facing Jiang Yao recently. Take the fact that someone called you sister-in-law today as an example. You would usually explain that you two are just siblings. When Jiang Yao teases you, you have always been in a fancy way.
Fight back."
"You didn't even bother to explain that Internet violence, but you still tried to find evidence for Jiang Yao."
"There are many more like this, do you want me to go on?" Wen Jingjing poured out all the words she had been holding in for a long time, feeling much more relaxed.
In the past, in high school, I always felt that they were different, and even suspected that they would be together sooner or later.
Now, this idea is getting stronger and stronger.
It's just that the person in the game still can't see his own feelings clearly.
Shen Qinghe lowered his eyes and stared at the door.
Does she really like Jiangyao?
she does not know.
Many people talked about this in high school, analyzing the double-standard behavior between the two of them.
True and false.
She could no longer tell whether this feeling was due to family affection or love.
"Let's go, we have to compete." She held Wen Jingjing's hand and raised a smile.
——
Chen Anzhi and Gu Xiao were already waiting at the inspection office.
As soon as the junior students' names were called, they gathered around to squeeze Shen Qinghe's shoulders, rub her legs, and relax her.
They were all concerned about her.
"Be careful if you are squeezed by others. The leaky hole on the edge of the track is easy to sprain your feet. You should stay a little outside."
"Originally, the teacher accidentally filled in the wrong form. We didn't go there to win the prize. If we can't run, we won't run. It's not embarrassing. There aren't many people who signed up."
…
Shen Qinghe was comforted by them and burst into tears, with tears welling up in his eyes.
When we arrived at Chen Anzhi's place, his style of painting suddenly changed: "It doesn't matter if you start slowly, as long as we start steadily, don't fall and eat shit."
Shen Qinghe held back his tears and rolled his eyes: "Thank you! Don't talk if you don't know how to speak. Learn how to speak before you speak!"
There were very few entries for the 1,500 meters, so girls from three grades were put together to compete.
Shen Qinghe was pulled and yelled at by them for a long time before they let her into the competition venue.
Standing on the runway, Shen Qinghe realized that there was not only Nancy, but also the girl who asked for WeChat that night.
When the two people saw her arrival, their expressions visibly froze, they looked at each other, lowered their heads to discuss something, and glanced at her from time to time.
In preparation for the sound of the gun, all the players bent down and made preparations to run.
They gave her a thumbs up provocatively and rushed down to shake her head.
Shen Qinghe's right eyelid twitched, and he felt a little panicked.
The gunfire rang out again, and most of the girls on the starting line rushed out, looking for a suitable position in front.
Shen Qinghe knew clearly that the first few were athletes practicing long-distance running, so he did not compete with them. He followed behind to save his energy and learn their rhythm.
From time to time, the sound of cheering could be heard from time to time like a wave.
As time passed by, the competition on the field had entered the middle stage, and the distance between the players gradually widened.
Shen Qinghe was in the middle position. She wanted to rush forward and go all out at least once.
The first two were Nancy and the girl. Nancy didn't seem tired and kept running side by side with the girl.
If Shen Qinghe wants to surpass them, he has to make a long detour. In the second half of the journey, his energy is getting scarcer and thinner. If he takes another step around, he may not be able to make it to the end.
"That's it? How powerful can I think the girl Jiang Yao likes can be?" The girl's sarcastic expression almost overflowed.
Nancy lost the softness and cuteness she used to have in front of boys, and a vicious look flashed across her face: "If you can't surpass the two of us, why don't you quit as soon as possible? Old aunt."
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Jiang Yao didn't have a game in the afternoon, so he could only watch the game around the railings, with a calm face and his eyes turned as Shen Qinghe ran.
"Are these two women sick? Did they do it on purpose? They ran side by side."
Halfway through the race, the two girls ran side by side and back and forth from time to time.
Frowning slightly.
He found that every time Shen Qinghe accelerated and wanted to overtake, the two would run side by side. When she slowed down, they would run back and forth again.
This is no accident.
It's intentional.
The most taboo thing about long-distance running is uneven speed, which can easily lead to short breaths and accelerate the consumption of physical energy.
Jiang Yao subconsciously clenched the railing, and there was no trace of blood on his fingertips.
Lu Jinbai was afraid that he would climb over the railing to the competition venue and disrupt the rhythm of other players.
"Brother Jiang, calm down."
Jiang Yao gritted his teeth, his jawline tightened, his eyes turned red, and he was already on the verge of becoming angry.
Fortunately, Shen Qinghe had no intention of overtaking.
On the last lap, Shen Qinghe seemed to have slowed down and accelerated to sprint with all his strength.
Two people stand side by side with distance between them.
Shen Qinghe seized this opportunity to surpass them.
Nancy suddenly stretched out a foot and hooked Shen Qinghe's ankle.
Shen Qinghe lost his center of gravity, staggered a few steps, and knelt on the track.
Jiang Yao's endurance reached the limit, his eyes were red, his sinister expression was filled with coldness, and his originally cold and arrogant temperament suddenly turned into a cruel and surly character.
He put one hand on the railing and jumped over it with a slight jump.
Lu Jinbai couldn't stand it either. Fuck the rules. Sister Qinghe also had them to bully.