After the 100-meter preliminary round, 1,500-meter preparations were made.

Everyone in Grade 1 and Grade 1 knows that the only one in their class who runs 1,500 is Fu Lei, the bad student who is said to be very good at fighting and skipping classes and skipping school. Many people actually don’t have much enthusiasm for cheering, but at this morning there was only one thousand five hundred meters event, and then the 100-meter final.

Some people who had watched the 100-meter preliminaries sat next to them and were leisurely eating melon seeds, talking about what they saw just now, and gossiped about which class who really got the first place.

Only Jiao Yuan and Xiong Xiong accompanied Fu Lei to the starting point of 1,500 meters. Fu Lei himself didn't care at all whether the others came to cheer for him. Anyway, they were all irrelevant people.

Zheng Tan lay on the side of the wall, his head resting on the edge, looking at the world that had rotated 90 degrees, and occasionally shaking his ears because the blowing wind blew the hair on his ears.

Now the 1,500-meter-long starts, and Fu Lei is close to the people from other classes. About a dozen people line up and run around the inner lane. Fu Lei is in the middle and is far behind. However, Zheng Tan knew that he was not nervous at all.

During the first lap, there were not many people who cheered. After a round the playground, I could only hear a few occasionally. But slowly, in the second lap and the third lap, the gap between the dozen people became bigger and bigger, and some people in the class were already anxious.

On the third lap, someone automatically quit, but others, even if they landed in the end, were running very slowly, and they were still persevering.

Fu Lei ranked fifth, and the top five were all close to each other. Someone in the first class was excited. Even if it was fifth in the last class, four points could be added to the class.

During the fourth lap, the cheers were louder. The school sports field track was more than 300 meters in one lap, and a little more than 1,500 meters in one lap. Many people like to start accelerating in the last lap. The first two have already started to accelerate, and the people behind are not willing to fall behind, except for Fu Lei.

Seeing that Fu Lei was about to be surpassed by the sixth place, the people in the first class were anxious, and the people who were eating melon seeds couldn't sit still. They squeezed to the side of the runway and shouted to cheer with the others in the class.

Zheng Tan looked at Jiao Yuan and the others. Those who looked more anxious than anyone else and their faces turned red. But they didn't make a sound. Until Fu Lei obviously started to accelerate, the few people who had been holding on for a long time began to yell with their necks, wishing they could go up and run for themselves.

The finishing line has been pulled up, Fu Lei's speed is getting faster and faster, and he feels pressure in the fourth and third places, but his legs are out of control. They are almost at their limit.

Starting from Jiao Yuan and the others, a group of people began to cheer for Fu Lei. Shirui ran directly to the command station to snatch the microphone from the announcer's hand and shouted to cheer for it in accordance with Jiao Yuan and the others' rhythm. The announcer sitting there glared at him for a few times and ignored it.

There were also some students from the second and third graders who were joining in the fun shouted, and then asked the first graders next to him, "Who is Fu Lei?"

The student in the class with glasses in unknown ways helped him hold his glasses. "According to their shouting, it was either the first two, or the person behind him who rushed forward like a chicken blood."

Fu Lei felt his strong presence for the first time. He heard those people shouting: "Fu Lei - Come on!"

This seems to be the first time that his name Fu Lei was called out by so many people in such a big occasion. He no longer had such distant and disdainful eyes. He no longer looked at him with the eyes of a poor student. At this moment, he carried the hope of the entire class.

What is collective honor?

Fu Lei had always been disdainful before, but now he seems to understand. There is no need to deliberately do anything or express anything. When something happens and when the situation is mature, this feeling will naturally occur uncontrollably.

I originally thought that something was just a symbolic thing, and it became a real existence. All emotions received a strong support point, igniting the long-lost enthusiasm for the first place. It was like returning to the small village, fighting for a wood carving trophy, but this time it was even worse.

Zheng Tan watched Fu Lei speed up and quickly approach the second place, then surpassed and continued to approach the front one.

This kid is indeed hidden.

Zheng Tan heard Jiao Yuan say that in the 1,500-meter-long grade, two people who joined the school’s sports department should be the two who ran in the front just now.

The cheering voices became louder and louder, and they could not control their emotions. Others who were wandering around were also pulled over by the shouts and joined the cheering army.

A announcer on the commander's station just wanted to snatch the microphone from Shirui's hand. Shirui turned sideways, avoided the man's hand, and continued to hold the microphone and shouted. Some people from other classes around the playground were unaware of it, and they thought that the people from the school radio station were biased. In fact, the announcers sitting there were also bitterness. Seeing the contestant in Class 1 start to be the first, they no longer snatched the microphone. At this time, they couldn't grab the microphone at all. This little girl was too strong.

Zheng Tan glanced at the situation on the stage and was happy, and then focused on Fu Lei, who was sprinting for the last fifty meters.

The student who remains the first place to be a sports student is worthy of being a sports student. His sprint speed does not look like a 1,500-meter meter at all, while Fu Lei is a dark horse. In the end, he leads by two steps and wins first place.

Although he did not break the record, getting the first place has surprised Class 1, Grade 1, and cheered for a long time. The project that had no hope at all became the most unexpected surprise.

Zheng Tan looked at Fu Lei, who was supported by Jiao Yuan and the others, and surrounded by classmates from Class 1, Grade 1 and Grade 1, and slowly shook his tail.

What's this called? Is it the first drop of blood?

This is the first official first place so far, and the finale of the 1,500-meter preliminaries. The first time the class teacher looked at Fu Lei was so peaceful and smiling, which made Fu Lei get goosebumps. He felt that it was normal for the serious class teacher to be still.

After 1,500 meters, the final of 100 meters began soon.

The person who had a good ranking was like a triumphant hero, enjoying the crowd and applause of everyone. The people who did not run into the top eight silently squeezed into the mixed crowd and left the field sadly.

After watching the morning competition, Zheng Tan got up and prepared to go back. He still had to go back to Chuhua University at noon. He accompanied Xiao Yuzi and came over again in the afternoon. Fu Lei, this poor guy, still has 800 meters in the afternoon. It is probably a big deal.

In addition to Fu Lei's game, there are also Xiong Xiong's shot put, Lan Tianzhu's long jump, etc. There are many events in the afternoon, but Zheng Tan is only interested in Xiong and the others.

After watching his cat jump onto the wall and leave, Jiao's mother came back and took Jiao Yuan and the others to the staff cafeteria for dinner, and brought Fu Lei with her.

When Zheng Tan came here in the afternoon, the competition had already started here. It was still an old place. Zheng Tan jumped onto the background wall. After stretching, he lay there and looked down at the entire sports field. He was not afraid of being blocked from his sight here, and he could see some even on the side where he jumped.

Xiong Xiong threw the shot put second, a little bit behind the first place. He was very depressed because of this. After a long time, except for cheering Jiao Yuan and the others, he was all stern. Su An and Lan Tianzhu were okay in the high jump, although they were not in the top three. But Zheng Tan just heard the announcer read the praise draft, one ranked fourth in the high jump and the other ranked fifth in the long jump.

As for Fu Lei’s 800 meters, there was something to do in the morning. Before Fu Lei ran 800 in the afternoon, many classmates came to talk to him and asked him to do his best. Don’t be too stressed. After all, 1,500 meters in the morning are enough to make people trouble, so I continued to run 800 in the afternoon.

Eight hundred meters are much shorter than 1,500 meters. Perhaps because the morning competition was too tired, I had to get third place. But this third is enough for the people of Class 1 to be happy. At least it can add a lot of points. Now the total score of Class 1 ranks first.

After watching the sports meeting for a while, Zheng Tan got up and went back first. Before Jiao Yuan and Jiao Ma, Jiao Yuan and the others would stay at school for a while.

After Jiao Yuan returned home in the evening, he briefly talked about today's competition with Xiao Yuzi, so he went to bed early. Tomorrow he had to run 400 meters and relay.

During the next day's competition, the whole family went out, and Jiao's father and Xiao Yuzi also came to Jiaoyuan and their school to watch the competition. Anyway, I'll have some rest today on Saturday.

After coming to the sports field, Zheng Tan did not go to the commander's station this time, and followed Jiao Dad and the others to watch the game on a step around. Xiong Xiong's parents also came over, and several other parents in the family compound stood together to watch, and sometimes they also talked with other parents they knew.

Jiao Yuan's 400-meter preliminaries in the morning were second in the group, and he was qualified to participate in the afternoon finals. At noon, a large group of people were no longer in the staff cafeteria. Xiong Xiong's mother treated her to a restaurant outside. There was no high-end hotel around here, so she could only give it a try. Fu Lei's parents didn't come, but were taken with them.

During the meal, several children gathered together to discuss the afternoon relay and changed their original strategy.

When they left just now, they looked at the position where each player stood at the 4x100-meter relay and estimated the distance of the fourth section. I wondered if it was a mistake by the school. The second section was relatively long, so the person who ran the fastest should make the gap, which would save time. Therefore, Fu Lei, who was originally responsible for the last sprint, became the second sprint, and Jiao Yuan, who was the second sprint, was responsible for the sprint.

In the afternoon, Jiao Yuan was third in the 400-meter final. He was already very satisfied with this result. He ranked fifth in the preliminaries. He didn't expect that the final would make two more steps.

When other competitions are about to end, it means that the last and most important event is about to begin.

Now the men's group score is the second in total, while the women's group score is the first, and they are several points away from the second place. If nothing unexpected happens, the women's relay will also have a good result. In the end, the women's group scores first.

Therefore, now the students in Class 1 hope that men can get good grades in the relay, so that they can get two firsts in Class 1. It’s so majestic and excited to think about it. Even the class teacher’s iron rooster said that the first group, he paid 300 yuan to buy basketball and other sports items for everyone.

Zheng Tan stood on Jiao’s father’s shoulder and looked at the person running on the track. As Jiao Yuan and the others said, Fu Lei’s sprint was also very strong, and he threw a piece behind when he was second.

Some people in other classes lost their sticks in the middle, and some made mistakes. No matter what, they were trying their best.

At this time, the sun had begun to cool down, but the runway was in a state of white heat.

A gust of wind blew, and Zheng Tan looked over in the sunshine and narrowed his eyes.

These two days may not be anything for others, but it was just a very ordinary two days, just a sports meeting for junior high school students. But for Zheng Tan, he felt different from the bottom of his heart.

In the past two days, there were no poor students or top students in this sports field. The two people who quarreled over a pen the day before yesterday. Today, they were able to carry the injured party into the infirmary without hesitation. People who always thought that the boundaries would be clear can cheer for the other party at the top of their voices...

Zheng Tan recalled his experience at this age. His memory was very faint, vague, and he didn't seem to have a special impression. There were sports meetings back then, but Zheng Tan seemed to have climbed over the wall and left school with a few friends, and went to the video game city.

At that time, Zheng Tan felt that it was just a sports meet. There was nothing to participate in or look good. There were sports meets every year, and nothing worth noting. For such a worthless ranking, he fought like a fool, cried, laughed, and made trouble. Why bother? When he went to high school and college in the future, who would still remember these small sports meets for junior high school students?

But after two days, Zheng Tan felt that some things that were boring back then became boring.

Zheng Tan wiped his tears when he saw Fu Lei being helped back to the rest area by Jiao Yuan and others after the long run; and Xiong Xiong almost hit the referee for the first time when he threw the shot put; there was also a long jump child who slid down his pants when he jumped into the sand pit...

How many have you missed before?

Zheng Tan looked at his hairy paws, and then looked at Jiao Yuan who had already started sprinting there. The group of people were ready to welcome the joy of "double crowns".

When I did it again, Zheng Tan could only be a bystander, watching the figures running, jumping, shouting, and sweating in the sun.

Zheng Tan suddenly envied Jiao Yuan and the others.

In this era, children of this age are not so restrained and do not think long-term. They are simple and immature emotions, just for the struggle and persistence of this moment, and through the corner stage from elementary school to middle school, showing their joys, sorrows, and joys.

Perhaps the more intense and cruel competition and the reality of survival in the future will make them philanthropically and learn to wear masks for a long time, but occasionally they will calm down, or when they are off work, carrying their bags and dragging their tired bodies, and when passing by a primary or middle school, looking at those active and tender figures, they will also remember the pure and time full of struggle in the past years.

In life, memory is limited, and too much time will be "lost" in memory, but the shining points that have always "exist" are taken out in their spare time, regardless of whether it is bright or dark, take it out in their spare time, and each one can make you savor for a long time.

After being patted on his forehead, Zheng Tan came to his senses and saw that Jiao’s father was looking at him.

"Black Charcoal, ready to leave and go home."

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Tan stretched his waist, squinted his eyes and yawned long.

Leave, go home. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better and faster!

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