As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao put away her things and came to her senses, Zhou Shao touched her, looked at her with a flattering smile on her face: "Xiaoxiao, Manni has no project today, right?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was in a good mood at this moment. She glanced at him and felt that the smile on his face was really annoying and couldn't stand it. So she no longer wanted to tease him: "Manny only has 15oo meters per item, but I have given that sportswear to her. She said that as long as there is physical education class in the future, she will change it. ⊥,"

Seeing Zhou Shao's face getting darker and darker, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt refreshed. Sure enough, it was an eternal truth to build happiness on other people's pain.

The two of them chatted for a while, and then they heard the radio notify the male and female athletes in the senior high school group to prepare for entry. Ling Xiaoxiao stood up and gently patted Zhou Shao on the shoulder: "I said, Mr. Zhou, what is the experience of sitting on a hard bench for a few days? As a boy, you can't even participate in a project."

Zhou Shao gave her a depressed look: "I have signed up for a project with Brother Zhen before? She didn't let me participate. I must say that I am weak and can't bear the responsibility."

Ling Xiaoxiao thought of Brother Zhen’s expression when she said this, and laughed out loudly: “Brother Zhen is really right. Look at Yue Pingjun, even if he has red lips and white teeth, he looks very good, but his sports quality is the first in 1oo meters, 8oo meters, and 15oo meters are also the first in 15oo meters. You have to follow him.∏∈,”

Zhou Shaoyi curled his lips: "Don't you think I don't know? He's doing this for Brother Zhen. With Brother Zhen's perverted physical strength, can he do it without trying his best?"

Ling Xiaoxiao found a towel from her bag and wrapped it around her neck, and looked at Zhou Shao: "I don't know if he can do it. Anyway, I only know that our Manni likes people with good sports. Every time she goes back after physical education class, she will tell us, who is so handsome to play basketball!"

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Shao with satisfaction, blushing and dark face, and followed the classmates in the class to prepare for entry. Just as Jiang Zizhuo said the day before, the 3ooo meter project of No. 8 Middle School. Because it took too long, each grade was played together by men and women, and each class was allowed to organize students to run with him. That's it. In the end, there were very few people who could persevere.

Near the starting line, the students participating in the competition in each class have basically arrived. Just wait for the last few students on the track to finish running, and they will reach the first grade of senior high school, with six people in each class of Class 12. Standing at the starting line, there are also a large number of people in Hulala. Ling Xiaoxiao found Jiang Zizhuo's position at a glance in the crowd. It seems that this person is the most dazzling one among his peers at any time.⊥,

He was talking to a boy, and Ling Xiaoxiao vaguely remembered that this person should be the sports committee member of Class 12. Seeing that he was busy, Ling Xiaoxiao did not go to him, and also talked about some fun things in the past few days with the rest of the class.

The campus art festival is immediately after the sports meeting. Because of the urgency of time, the school has not had time to make specific arrangements for the art festival. When students get together, they will guess in groups of people how this year's art festival will be held until the end of the month.

Until everyone stood at the starting line, Jiang Zizhuo did not come to find Ling Xiaoxiao, which made her feel relieved quietly. She did not squeeze forward and stood behind everyone, waiting for the start.

As the gunshots, more than seventy people move at the same time, rushing to run. The 4OOM track requires a total of seven and a half laps. The lag behind at this moment does not mean anything. Ling Xiaoxiao is unwilling to follow a group of boys to grab the position. She followed the army and ran forward slowly.

After running the first lap, Ling Xiaoxiao was waving, and when Jiang Zizhuo in front of him ran slower and slower, then he fell directly to the position on the same shoulder to her. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at his side face, her fair skin was crystal clear under the sunlight, and she couldn't help but smile: "Class Jiang can't run anymore? Do you need to run with her?"

Jiang Zizhuo was amused by her words and looked at her: "It's boring to run alone. I really need someone to accompany you. I wonder if I have this honor."

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he would even joke, and laughed out loud: "It depends on whether you can keep up, I run very fast."

As he said that, Ling Xiaoxiao started to add with her two long legs. With a beauty on her side, she naturally felt passionate when she ran. Although Jiang Zizhuo didn't know why she suddenly felt so good, as long as she could have a real smile on her face, he would be very satisfied.

The two of them chatted, while they were classmates one after another, and then they steadily took the first place in the grade group of men and women.

The two of them crossed the finish line at the same time. Ling Xiaoxiao picked up the towel on her neck and wiped the sweat that had already slipped to her cheeks. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Zizhuo, and saw that there were beads of sweat hanging on his forehead. In this weather, it was a bit abnormal to not sweat after running so many laps.

Brother Zhen and Yue Pingjun were both at the finish line at this time. Seeing them coming back after running, Brother Zhen happily gestured to Ling Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao is great. With you as the first place, if we play the relay race in the afternoon, the top three in the grade will definitely not be able to run away. Maybe it is possible to get the second place when working hard."

Brother Zhen is a responsible and good class leader. He always speaks three words these days and never leaves his grades. Ling Xiaoxiao has become accustomed to it, and doesn't care about her and lets her slogans aside. As a reliable good partner, Yue Pingjun brought a towel to Jiang Zizhuo. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the towel handed over by Yue Pingjun, and felt relieved. Fortunately, she didn't have to share her towel...

Ling Xiaoxiao must do some stretching exercises after running these laps, but someone ran back 66 times. The four of them stood here very conspicuously. She dragged Brother Zhen and the other two into the woods next to her. However, Brother Zhen was here to do logistics. In addition to Ling Xiaoxiao, the others from Class 9 were also under the jurisdiction, and Yue Pingjun was the same. In the end, only Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo entered the woods.

Looking at the handsome face in the mottled trees, Ling Xiaoxiao silently withdrew her gaze and pressed her legs on her own. There is a saying that she has to bear the weight to bring a crown. She dares to covet such a beauty and has to pay a price. She is just watching and looking at her, but just being jealous of a girl saying a few sour words. It’s nothing. After all, her efforts are far less than gains, and she is actually very profitable.
Chapter completed!