The teacher and the staff of the student union have already counted the grades of the junior high school group, and the students who are specifically responsible for communication will be sent to the rostrum for all members to broadcast. The teachers freed up their hands and said that the 15OOm competition for high school girls is about to begin.

In these three items, Brother Zhen gave her the requirement that she should try to run first place as much as possible, so Ling Xiaoxiao had already told Yao Manni that she should not follow her, and try to find a classmate who is close to her physical strength to run together, and try to stick to the finish line. The 15-oo-meter and 3-oo-meter race is a long-distance race that requires endurance, as long as she can persist to the end, it will bring certain points to the class.

Yue Pingjun took advantage of Ling Xiaoxiao's warm-up and ran over sneakily, then said in a low voice very attentively: "Xiaoxiao, wait until you finish running, we Zizhuo said we would come to do logistics for you. Don't be too surprised to see him when you see him."

Is Jiang Zizhuo very idle? Moreover, what is the matter with classmate from Class 12 doing logistics for her Class 9... Although Ling Xiaoxiao was happy, she was still afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so she could only whisper to Yue Pingjun: "If you can let him not come, I will help you in the future."

Yue Pingjun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in embarrassment. He couldn't afford to offend either of these two. He knew very well that good friend's personality. He looked at him without saying anything and was not concerned about anything. But once he got up to his mind, no one could escape. The current Ling Xiaoxiao kid is an example, but this is a positive example, and he himself did not want to make a negative example at all.

Yue Pingjun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and was about to cry pitifully: "Xiaoxiao, you know that Zizhuo decided on nothing can change the things you can do. I don't have the charm to let him listen to me. It's almost the same if you go and say it yourself."

The students from the Student Union had already come over to inform them to take the starting line, so Ling Xiaoxiao was no longer embarrassed by the poor child. She could only say helplessly that she knew it, so she walked back to the starting line and looked at Yao Manni, who was separated by several people. She still said to her: "Manni, be careful, be careful not to be injured."

Yao Manni nodded obediently, and she had not participated in exercise for a long time. If her body reached the limit, she would not show off too much.

The gun was fired, because it was a long-distance running, no one rushed out like a sprint. Ling Xiaoxiao was still following the first place like running 8oo meters, keeping herself in the first echelon. According to her physical strength, it was too late to start the strength in the last two laps, so she was not in a hurry now. After running two laps, students who had the same idea as her started to work hard. Ling Xiaoxiao was still following the first place, running slowly, and only then began to try her best in the last lap, and worked hard for the whole lap. Then, successfully completed Brother Zhen’s prior request and won the first place in the 15oo meters.

When crossing the finish line, Ling Xiaoxiao was still thinking that running 15 oo meters is still easier than running 1 oo meters in the morning. Her physique is not suitable for sprints that require explosive power. After checking the rankings and time with the students in charge of timing and statistics, Ling Xiaoxiao walked out of the finish line and saw Jiang Zizhuo standing with Yue Pingjun, holding the thermos cup that made her blush and heartbeat in her hand.

Without Jiang Zizhuo waved, Ling Xiaoxiao walked over this time very consciously and stood in front of them generously: "Student Yue. The women's competition is about to end. Should you go to the starting line to prepare? Have you done a simple warm-up?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's words meant to drive people away, so a person like Yue Pingjun could hear it immediately. Then, he was very cooperative and terrible. While running towards the starting line, he turned around and said, "Oh, Xiaoxiao, if you don't remind me, I forgot that I haven't warmed up yet. Let's go first."

As he said that, he waved his hand very much like that, and saw Ling Xiaoxiao's head full of black lines. Unrelated people left the scene. Ling Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zizhuo: "I just finished running, and I don't drink water."

Jiang Zizhuo nodded. He ran together for so long, and everyone knew the habits between each other, but he still handed the thermos in front of Ling Xiaoxiao: "There is ginger and red date tea inside, which is very suitable for you. Remember to finish drinking it when you go back."

Ginger drives away the cold and red dates replenish blood. Just thinking about the effect is enough for Ling Xiaoxiao's unnatural red ears. Even after Jiang Zizhuo said this, he moved his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar thermos in front of her and gritted her teeth and took it directly. She had already used it once anyway... Just think of it as having close contact with the male god, which was the male god who took the initiative to take advantage of her.

"Then, thank you," Ling Xiaoxiao's ears were so red that they could drip blood, but she still asked calmly: "Why will the cup be returned to you then?"

"I'll come to pick it up later when the sports meet ends." Although Jiang Zizhuo was a little uncomfortable, he was much better than Ling Xiaoxiao. At least his face and ears were not as red as he was: "I'll prepare a little for you tomorrow morning."

Ling Xiaoxiao seemed shocked, but in fact her brain was already in trouble. Jiang Zizhuo said whatever he said, and didn't even think about what he was saying. She just nodded randomly and wanted to pull him back to the class.

The purpose of Jiang Zizhuo's trip has been achieved. He met Ling Xiaoxiao with awkward and uncomfortable appearance and was in a very good mood. But he also knew that some things should be taken slowly and should not be too anxious. So, seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao was ready to go back, he accompanied her to go back.

The students in Class 9 have no new feelings about Ling Xiaoxiao's flower protector, who is like a great god. No matter who watches him wandering in his class every day, they will no longer feel new. They just look at Ling Xiaoxiao with admiration, as if saying: If you really have you, you have got the school grass...

If Ling Xiaoxiao knew that everyone was thinking this way, she would definitely feel unfair because she thought she hadn't started to do it yet...

Brother Zhen was very satisfied with Ling Xiaoxiao's first place. He was calculating the total score of Class 9 with the score statistics table. While calculating, he sighed: "Xiaoxiao, you said that Class 12 is a key class. Why are you so outstanding in sports? Look, the number ones in men's sprinting and long-distance running are all from their class, and girls are also good. They can get some rankings in various events. Their class must be the first in the grade this time. You said, even if they study so well, they are so good at sports. Can they still leave some life for us ordinary students?"

Ling Xiaoxiao listened to Brother Zhen’s complaint, thinking that in the past two days, the first place in the men’s group project seemed to have been won by Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun: "The only ones who scored points for Class 12 are Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo, which is not as serious as you said. Don’t worry, the children of Yue Pingjun will definitely not dare not leave a way out for you."
Chapter completed!