In a blink of an eye, it is also the end of November.
As usual, a winter games will be held.
Long-distance running, sprinting, high jump, long jump, tug-of-war, discus throwing, shot throwing, all kinds of sports, all kinds of sports.
In each class, as usual, some people are required to participate in the competition.
Every project must also be attended by someone.
High jump and long jump, this is all good, it is a popular event. But this long-distance race, 3,000 meters, will be "killing" when it comes down. Who will report it?
Not to mention the girls in the art class.
There are only a few boys in the class who take full responsibility and have participated in several projects.
But the long-distance running item was still vacated.
Without it, it is too long, three kilometers.
You can't die if you run down.
Everyone didn't want to go, the sports committee was so anxious that as soon as they arrived in the professional class, they bothered the classmates to sign up.
"Please, sister, sister!"
"Help me sister!"
"Report one for a long-distance run. If you don't report it, I can't make a difference!"
In the end, he was ruthlessly rejected.
Everyone is also powerless, 3,000 meters, not 30 meters, you can run by running.
Su Linlin glanced at the dejected sports committee, turned around, and sighed beside Li Jiao who was shaping the draft.
"Sympathize with her for a second. No one signed up. It's not easy for her to deal with each other."
The pencil in her hand drew a few strokes on the white paper, roughly sketching a shape, Li Jiao stopped, glanced at the person, and smiled.
"Why, you want to become a hero and sign up for a long run to rescue her?"
Su Linlin waved her hands again and again, "Don't don't don't, my sports is the worst, the countdown is coming."
"Don't shame me up."
Li Jiao is about the same as her, sports is so bad that it can't help.
Turning her head, glanced at the frustrated sports committee, shook her head sympathetically.
"I'm not a savior."
"Eh, Jiao Jiao, let's go out and get some water. We will use it later in class."
"Good."
Li Jiao and Su Linlin carried small buckets and went out to collect water.
Behind her, there was always a line of sight, staring at the two from the beginning. The light in his eyes is dull and unclear.
Seeing that the two were going out, the man got up, walked to the frowning sports committee, and knocked on her drawing board.
The Sports Committee raised his head, "Yu Ran, what's the matter?"
Tang Yuran smiled slightly, "The counselor is looking for you and let you go there."
"Ah, isn't it?"
The sports committee hurriedly got up and said, "Then Yuran, please ask for a leave of absence for me later, just say that I will be late."
"Good."
Tang Yuran nodded lightly, with an elegant posture, polite but alienated.
After the sports committee left, she moved her eyes to the sports meeting registration form in the human position, and she was running for a long distance...
She raised her head inadvertently, her gaze fell to Li Jiao's position, her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the rising light in the bottom of her eyes gleamed with a smell of jealousy.
After another while, the Sports Committee came back from the office.
Tang Yuran handed her a stack of registration forms and said.
"A few people just came to register. I think you are not here, so I gave them the registration form first."
"Okay, thank you Yuran."
"You're welcome."
The Sports Commission took the registration form, flipped through it at will, and suddenly said in surprise.
"Great, someone reported for a long-distance run finally, I can make a deal!"
"Hahahaha I will hand in the form now!"
As he said, he ran away ecstatically.
Li Jiao and Su Linlin, who came back after receiving the water, said suspiciously when they saw people running out madly.
"What are you doing, is it really crazy to be stimulated?"
On the other side of the studio, Tang Yuran glanced at Li Jiao, who was talking to others, her eyes were as icy as it was biting.
For a moment, she turned her head silently.
...
"Jiao Jiao, amazing!"
"Jiao Jiao, from today, you are my goddess!"
"What?"
The second monk Li Jiaozhang couldn't figure it out.
"What are you talking about?"
Huang Yuan leaned in and said with a smile.
"Jiao Jiao, don't be humble. Really, she deserves to be an instructor's woman. She has courage!"
Li Jiao became even more confused, "What, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"
A girl said: "Jiao Jiao, you are so amazing. No one in our class dared to report for long-distance running. Only you, come forward!"
"This kindness, we will all remember!"
"Yes, Jiao Jiao, don't worry, we will go cheer for you together at that time!"
Li Jiao frowned, "When did I report for the long run?"
Zhang Yue came over, holding a sports meeting registration form in her hand. Li Jiao's name is written on it, and the word "long-distance running" is written in the project column.
"Jiao Jiao, it's okay, I secretly signed up without telling us."
Li Jiao took the registration form and saw that the handwriting was not hers at all. Immediately, explained.
"I haven't reported for long-distance running. I didn't fill out this form."
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Li Jiao has not filled out the registration form, she is very convinced of this.
But, who filled out this form for her. It's still a long-distance run that no one dared to cope with.
She has never had any enmity with anyone, and for a while, she couldn't remember who would treat her like this.
"Sorry, I really didn't report for long-distance running."
The Sports Commission put away the registration form, a little sad.
"Hey, I also know that no one will report such a difficult long-distance running project."
Hearing that, Li Jiao suddenly felt a little guilty, but when she contributed to the class, she could not help much.
"I'm really sorry."
Fortunately, the Physical Education Committee is so talkative, saying that it is going to the Sports Department to sign up and ask to see if Li Jiao's name can be crossed out.
She handed in the registration form before, and now someone retires, she has to talk to the sports department.
However, waiting for someone to return to the sports department will bring bad news.
"I'm sorry, Jiao Jiao, the people from the Sports Department said that if the list is handed in, it can't be changed. I'm sorry."
"!!!"
The list cannot be changed, nor can it be abandoned. Abandoned run. That has an impact on the grades of the entire class.
Li Jiao didn't want to drag down the class because of herself.
But, that's three kilometers!
Such a big track requires several laps!
She has been poor in sports since she was a child. Let her run three kilometers? !
That is to let her die!
Hearing the bad news, Li Jiao almost didn't come up in one breath, clutching her fragile little heart.
Frowning eyebrows, like cream.
"Kill me!"
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The weather is gloomy and cold, with strands of cool breeze. Even if it is wrapped in not thin clothes, it still allows this cunning wind to find an opportunity to take advantage of.
Li Jiao was wearing a pink fleece sweater and a fluffy hat. The generous clothes caged her. It looks petite and cute.
"Oh~"
Under the fluffy hat, Li Jiao showed only half of her white face, and sighed.
"Too difficult, too difficult~"
"Three kilometers, isn't this embarrassing me, Li Panghu."
Upon hearing this, Su Linlin next to her gave her a smile and joked.
"What's the matter, I don't look at Little Moxian recently, I like Master Fat Tiger instead?"
Li Jiao didn't respond, her head was dejected and she was killed.
"Oh~"
"You said, if I die on the runway, can you give me an honor?"
"En..." Zhang Yue bit down a big lipstick grilled sausage, "I don't think it will work, but our class can give you a martyr."
"Just write, die for the class, heroic fat tiger!"
"How is it?"
With that, Zhang Yue approached her face with gorgeous makeup and asked for advice.
"Heh," Li Jiao said indifferently, pushing Zhang Yue's face away mercilessly.
"I think just seal the coffin directly for me."
Su Linlin pulled the person back and looked towards the road ahead.
"Ouch, Xiao Jiao Jiao, don't cry with us, go talk to your instructor and let him save you."
Li Jiao turned 90 degrees inexplicably, raised her head and looked forward.
Floating golden yellow ginkgo leaves paved the ground, like a beautiful love letter written by a tree to the earth, the colorful falling Ying reflected a dazzling light to each other.
A big ginkgo tree, full of golden branches, blows up when the wind blows, countless golden butterflies enthusiastically pounce on the embrace of the earth, warm and crowded.
Zhang Jiu Ling stood under the tree with a stern figure, wearing a dark sweater with a black tactical overalls. The black trousers showed long legs, and the temperament was cold and rusty.
The countless golden leaves behind him are colorful, setting the sharp figure like a painting, and the outline is clearer.
Suddenly, seeing this scene, Li Jiao's bad mood instantly ran away.
When Zhang Yue and Su Linlin next to them saw Zhang Jiu Ling, they had already left first.
Li Jiao stood still, just looking at the figure from a distance, she felt very relieved.
The corners of the mouth are slightly bent and rise shallowly.
"Okay, I see."
"That's it."
Zhang Jiu Ling pressed the Bluetooth headset and hung up the call. Looking up again, the pink and tender girl stood not far away, looking at him, smiling silly.
He frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand what was wrong with the little girl.
Then, facing the little girl, he slowly opened his arms. He tilted his head slightly, and in the narrow and long eyes, a little warm color was overflowing unconsciously, signaling the little girl to come quickly.
Seeing this, Li Jiao couldn't help laughing, her eyes bright and bright, smiling like a flower. Beautiful apricot eyes, clear and full, as beautiful as a bright moon in the sky.
"Nine Age~"
The little girl rushed over like a gust of wind, rushed into Zhang Jiu Ling's arms, and threw her arms full.
Zhang Jiu Ling steadily caught her, rubbed the little girl's head wearing a fluffy hat, the corners of her mouth rose, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.
My little girl rushed to me, and I hugged one full of arms.
"Why didn't you come just now?"
Li Jiao was buried in people's arms, and Zhang Jiu Ling's quiet and pleasant voice came over her head, low and dumb.
Because I was leaning on him, I even felt that when he was speaking, the air passed through the closed vocal cords, and there was a shallow vibration in his throat, and his voice was sexy and slightly dumb.
Li Jiao's hands tightened behind the person's back, and she lifted her head from his arms and raised her head, her voice soft and charming.
"Well... I think you are too good to look at and see God."
After speaking, she lowered her head again, rubbing her little head against the person's chest, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.
Hearing this, Zhang Jiu Ling suppressed his voice and laughed lowly in his throat.
Then he spoke, and his voice became clearer and more stringent, with an inconspicuous Beijing accent, and the ruffian was bad.
Slowly said: "I thought... Jiao Jiao didn't see me for a day, she was hungry and thirsty."
"Want me to hold you."
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