The next morning, as soon as I arrived at the school, I was attracted by the warm atmosphere in the school. I came to the class with questions and sat quietly in my seat and listened to everyone's discussion. It turned out that... our school will hold a sports meeting next week, and everyone is discussing what projects to participate in. You know, for our senior high school students, this is the only sports meeting in high school. For some people, this may be the last sports meeting in their lives.Lvsexs.com

While I was thinking secretly, the sports committee member Yu Zhiqiang walked in, clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said loudly: "I believe all students already know that our school will hold an inter-school sports meeting next week!"

The news was finally confirmed, and all the students cheered. The long-term pressure of study made us high school students depressed for a long time. Now we finally have the opportunity to relax, so why don’t we want to fly up unhappily?

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

After clapping his hands again, Yu Zhi said in a powerful voice: "Okay... I know everyone is very happy, but in order to leave us all a beautiful memory, I hope everyone will actively sign up for the competition to draw a perfect end to our high school life and leave a beautiful memory. Do you think it's okay?"

All the students burst into laughter, not only agreed, but Yu Zhiqiang had to ring the podium, attracting everyone's attention, he continued, "Okay, okay, don't argue anymore. Now everyone sign up according to their own strengths. I'll count it. If you have the strength, don't hide your weaknesses, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone began to actively sign up, including 100 meters, 200 meters, 1500 meters, shot put... high jump, long jump...

I sat in the seat with my head down, not knowing whether I should sign up for a while. My specialty is long-distance running. Although short distances are good, long-distance running is what I am best at. The villagers all say that I have a pair of dog lungs and don’t know how far I run.

The reason I hesitated is that I have not signed up for the sports meet every year in the three years of high school, so no one knows how strong I am. It’s no wonder they are. I went to junior high school elsewhere and they don’t know much about me.

I shook my head secretly. If this was in the game, I would definitely participate in the competition without hesitation, but... this is not a game, this is reality. Can I sign up?

As I pondered, time passed little by little, and finally... the voice of the sports committee member Yu Zhiqiang sounded again: "Okay, students, the project registration is almost done, but... why no one registered 3,000 meters and 5,000 meters? The school stipulates that at least one person should participate in each project and class, who should take the initiative!"

No one answered him, everyone pretended not to hear his words, and they were talking about something. In fact, they didn't understand what they said. They were just boring words like "Have you eaten?" or "Have you eaten meat today."

He shook his head helplessly, and Yu Zhiqiang sighed: "Since you don't want to sign up on your own, then everyone recommends one person to participate in the competition. Anyway, I can't be empty here!"

Suddenly... the class became quiet, and then... dozens of pairs of eyes looked at me. The next moment... there was a shocking voice in the class... Let him participate!

I raised my head in surprise and looked at the whole class pointing at me for no reason. For a moment, I didn't know what happened, why everyone looked at me like a cannibalistic look! Oh my God! Something happened again, right!

Seeing my trembling look, Yu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and said softly: "Oh...Student Xuanyuan, that's right. Since no one in the class signs up for 3,000 meters and 5,000 meters, everyone unanimously recommends you to participate in the competition. Are you willing?"

I swallowed with difficulty, nodded slightly and said, "Okay... Since everyone wants me to compete, then I will compete..."

I was so weak that I was so angry that I looked so cowardly. Seeing me behave like this, everyone couldn't help laughing. Suddenly... the laughter in the class suddenly arose.

Yu Zhiqiang sighed, wrote down something on the record form, and then said leisurely: "Okay... I hope all the students who have registered will work hard to train their projects during this period. Don't embarrass the class at that time. You must know, that will make everyone remember for the rest of their lives!"

Others didn't have anything to say after hearing this, but I took this sentence very seriously. My eyes gradually stopped being afraid and gradually became firm. I decided that I would change everyone's view of me in the last game of high school. I would give them two firsts.

One day, I was over the nervous and busy study. When it was time to finish school, I was silently packing my schoolbag. Suddenly... I found someone patted my shoulder and turned around and saw that it was a very fierce girl in our class, named Qin Shasha, who was looking at me with a fierce look, which made me shudder.

Seeing me turn around, she said to me in a bad voice: "Go home and practice hard. Let me tell you, if you embarrass the class next week's competition, we will not let you go!"

After saying that, I walked quickly towards the door of the class with my round cheeks, making me feel like a monk, confused and stunned.

Just when I was stunned, my shoulder was patted again. This time, a girl in our class with a gentle personality, named Shuirou, the kind that blushed when talking to a boy. I couldn't imagine that she would actually talk to me on her own initiative.

Seeing me turning around and looking at her blankly, Shui Rou immediately lowered her head, her whole face and neck were all red, shy, and said to me in a mosquito-like voice: "You...you go home...you must practice hard when you go home, and don't let others bully you anymore."

I know what she meant. If I had a crush on it, there would definitely be a male classmate who bullied me on excuses. Her meaning was to let me go home and practice well, so that I would not be bullied in the end.

Looking at her briskly walking towards the door, I was about to express my feelings, but I didn't expect... my shoulder was patted again, and I looked back...

In this way, almost every girl in the class came over one by one, either encouraging me or threatening me, asking me to work hard and help myself. I stared at the girls who walked up to me and expressed their opinions one by one, nodding my head foolishly, and kept muttering in my heart, what's going on! Why do these girls suddenly care about me, a cowardly guy? Are women born with sympathy and pity for the weak?


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