The news of the reopening of the Autumn Games quickly spread throughout the high school like a gust of wind.
In response to the school's call for the first and second grades of high school, each class announced the registration tasks for the sports meeting-
Except for the wounded and sick with a certificate issued by the hospital, all students must participate in at least one sports event.
After hearing the news, Lisa only felt that her life was gloomy.
——Finally escaped the military training of high school. She did not expect that she was planted in the pit of the Autumn Games.
"You just don't want to participate in the sports meeting?"
Seeing the little girl shrinking herself into a ball, Jungkook was holding her cheekbones beside her, squinting her eyes with a smile.
"..."
Lisa got up from the tabletop, there was nothing radiant in her clean and clear eyes.
"I don't like running the least."
Jungkook stood up after hearing this. Lisa stared at him blankly, not knowing what the boys were going to do.
Then she saw Jungkook shout in the direction of the sports committee member.
"Yoongi, give me an application form."
"Hey, good Brother Jeon!"
The sports committee member who had just offended Jungkook once and survived a catastrophe quickly picked up the registration form and ran over.
Jungkook took the form and sat down. After a quick scan of the available options, he pushed the form to the girl.
"In addition to track events, you can also choose track events."
Lisa blinked blankly: "What is a track race? What is a field race?"
Jungkook: "..."
"puff......"
Mingyu, who was eavesdropping next to him, couldn't hold back a laugh.
Jungkook's cool eyes swept over.
Mingyu endured a smile: "Brother Jeon, I really didn't expect, how could you meet such a sports-blind girl friend with such a decathlon-oh..."
The ending of the last word was drowned in his own cry.
When the pain passed, Mingyu turned his head and glared at Dk, who had twisted him. Dk gave him an unfathomable gesture with his eyes.
Mingyu's back stiffened, and he realized that he almost said something, and quickly turned back to smile with a guilty conscience: "New classmates, you should learn from each other with Brother Jeon hahaha... only then can we complement each other, ah no, this way. Talents, morals, intelligence, physical beauty are fully developed..."
Lisa was confused by Mingyu's narration and turned to Jungkook in a puzzled manner.
Mingyu retracted his gaze from Mingyu's grinning face at this time, and then pointed to the item on the registration form to explain.
"Sports such as walking and running that need to be performed on the track belong to track events; while jumping and throwing belong to track events."
He paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the frowning girl, and said: "If you don't want to participate in race walking or running, you can choose field events."
Lisa frowned at the registration form: "Are these shot puts and javelins thrown?"
"..."
Jungkook looked at those throwing items, and then at the girl sitting next to him, who was able to circle her arms with one arm, and couldn't help but laugh.
"It's better to change to a separate one, eh?"
From this low laugh, Lisa felt that she could hear a ridiculous ridicule.
She said with a thin neck: "I'm interested, okay..."
It's just that the more you get to the end, the less emboldened the girl's words are.
"Well, you might as well, but forget it."
Jungkook smiled and agreed.
"......Why?"
Lisa looked at Jungkook dissatisfiedly.
"..." Jungkook glanced over the girl's slender arm, his laughter was low, "In case of injury and sprain, I am afraid that I will feel bad."
"..."
The girl stayed for four or five seconds this time before slowly recovering.
Then she looked at the boy seriously with blushing cheeks: "Jungkook, you can't do this."
Amused by the girl's reaction, Jungkook leaned over with a dumb voice——
"How can't it?"
Lisa grabbed the registration form and blocked the brand-new registration form between herself and Jungkook before the two were very close.
Through a thin sheet of paper that was almost transparent in the sun, Jungkook heard the girl speak softly:
"My second brother said, I can't care about those who like to be in school..." She paused, thinking about Bambam's previous words, and immediately after remembering it, she happily took the previous words: "I can't care. Those who like to tease little girls casually in school."
"......tease?"
The boy's Adam's apple slid, and through the thin paper, he looked at the girl's faint outline, his eyes sinking a little bit.
When he spoke again, his low voice with a hoarse smile, "When did I slap you?"
"..."
Lisa glanced at the innocent registration form angrily, "You obviously--"
Before she finished her words, the registration form suddenly pressed down towards her.
Before Lisa could react, she felt something warm touching her lips through the thin registration form.
Stop and leave.
Laughter in the ears is magnetically low and dumb:
——
"This counts."
Lisa: "..."
The registration form slipped from the girl's fingertips to the ground.
In the black and white eyes, the pupils shrank slightly under the light.
Lisa stared at the silhouette of the person under his eyes after the paper slipped.
On the clear side face, from the corners of the lips, the smile that couldn't be suppressed after success can vaguely be seen, and the unbridled arc carries a public and beautiful taste.
A blushing color followed the earlobe, slowly burning Lisa's cheek like a fire.
Knowing what kind of contact it was just now, Lisa regained consciousness in a panic and twisted her body back.
............
Because there are long jump specialties in the class, and Lisa's own conditions are automatically excluded from throwing and high jump, so she can only apply for track competition.
Compared to length considerations, Lisa finally chose the girls' 4*400 relay long-distance race.
Although it is half shorter than the 800 meters often taken on the side of the body, it is obviously still very difficult for Lisa.
——
At least this evening during dinner time, Lisa, who came to the playground for the first try, once again felt the suffocation after the long sprint.
"Lisa, your physical fitness..." Chaeyoung handed water to the panting girl, then looked at the girl's pale face and said helplessly, "It's really the worst of anyone I've ever seen! "
"...Is it so tragic?" Lisa smiled weakly.
She opened the glass of water and was ready to drink, but before her lips touched the edge of the glass, a hand with well-knotted, slender fingers suddenly appeared in front of her.
Before Lisa could return to her senses, that hand had already taken the water glass from her hand.
——
"You can't drink water directly after exercising."
Upon hearing this recognizable voice, Lisa didn't need to look back to know who did it.
She inadvertently turned out the previous moment through the registration form...intimate contact.
"...Jeon school bully?"
Chaeyoung first looked at the incoming person and blurted out in surprise.
She didn't react until she finished speaking, and she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand, and at the same time looked at Lisa innocently.
Jungkook hadn't noticed the girl next to Lisa, but at this moment, after hearing the movement that was definitely not a small one, he just raised his eyes slightly.
The dark eyes glanced across the girl's face, and finally fell on Lisa, who was facing away from him.
The corner of Jungkook's lips lifted, and he leaned down——
"'School boss'? So, you call me the same way as others?"
"No, just before--" Lisa explained hurriedly, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a distinct smile in the boy's eyes.
——
This person was obviously only teasing her.
After reacting, Lisa was so angry that she could only stare at the boy without blinking with her beautiful eyes.
Jungkook's lips curled up slightly unconsciously.
"..."
Jungkook looked deeply.
Beside Chaeyoung, I could see that the atmosphere between these two people is getting more and more uncomfortable for her single dog. After sighing in my heart, she said to Lisa: "Lisa, I suddenly remembered that I still Something happened, I just heard about the school... Uh, Senior Jeon is here too, you let him help you time your training."
Chaeyoung picked an angle and blinked ambiguously at Lisa: "Senior Jeon is more professional than me, right?"
After speaking, Chaeyoung nodded with Jungkook next to him, and turned around to leave.
Before leaving, Chaeyoung seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly leaned into Lisa's ear and said something:
"You just ran with a pale face, how come your face blushes like this when someone shows up?"
After speaking, before Lisa could answer, Chaeyoung ran away with a laugh.
"..."
Lisa looked at Chaeyoung slightly annoyed, but could only trace her back.
"Actually I am curious too."
When Lisa looked towards Chaeyoung to leave the direction, the person standing behind her stepped beside her, with a casual smile in her voice——
"You blushed like this the first time you saw me. Is it because of what I did... Sweet?"
Jungkook put his trouser pocket in and lowered his gaze in a good mood. The girl he thought would be silent unexpectedly raised her small face and met her gaze without fear.
Although the girl's cheeks are still red that can't be hidden--
"...Jeon Jungkook, you knowingly ask."
This unexpected answer made Jungkook slowly narrow his eyes.
He turned around slowly, leaned down in the direction of the girl, his thin lips raised an inexplicable arc--
"Yes," he muttered, "I just asked knowingly."
"Then do you know sweetness?-Do you know what I did to you this morning?"
"..."
The girl pursed her lips tightly, her beautiful apricot eyes drooping.
Jungkook sighed without waiting for the answer after a while.
Is he still too impatient?
"......I know."
The soft voice in the ear rang suddenly.
Jungkook raised his eyes slightly in shock, seeing the girl with blushing cheeks but looking at him with a serious expression in her eyes:
"But Jungkook, I'm still young."
The author has something to say:
Little classmate: I'm still young.
Jungkook:...
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Brother Jeon feels bitter:)