When Teacher Yuzu led the children back to the competition venue, the competition was about to begin.
Tang Tang was extremely anxious standing at the starting line.
Upon seeing Wang Zihao and Ning Yanshu finally return, she quickly went to greet them: "Where have you been? The competition is about to start."
"Never mind that," Wang Zihao wiped his nose. "This is a secret between us men."
Tang Tang: "...?"
It turns out that girls of all ages can't stand hearing boys say such overly arrogant things.
Tang Tang stomped her foot and snorted, "I'm never talking to you again."
She turned her head away, refusing to look at anyone.
Tang Tang made a vow in her heart.
She was determined to run at her fastest speed in a moment and make Wang Zihao embarrass her.
Make him look down on girls! Make him pay for his actions! ...
...
Children from each class are preparing for the competition and warming up.
Teacher Yuzu and Teacher Apple kept reminding the children: "Don't use your peripheral vision to look at your opponents when you're running, it's dangerous. When you're exchanging the baton... it's this stick."
Teacher Yuzu pointed to the baton in her hand.
"Make sure you hold the end of the stick firmly and extend it as far as you can." Finally, Teacher Youzi said, "The most important thing is to avoid injury and prioritize safety. Friendship first, competition second. Did you all remember that, kids?"
"I've got it!"
Then, led by their teachers, each child went to their assigned spot.
Ning Wan and Aman followed Ning Yanshu outside the track.
The competition was about to begin, but Ning Yanshu's gaze kept falling on the entrance of the kindergarten.
He seemed distracted.
"Go, Xiaoshu! If you win, you'll get a chicken leg tonight!" Ning Wan raised her fist in a gesture of encouragement.
Influenced by the atmosphere, Aman also seemed a little excited: "Go Xiaoshu! If Xiaoshu wins, Aman will give you bread."
"Hmph, you stinky Ah Man, who wants your bread?"
Despite saying that, Ning Yanshu's gaze became even more resolute...
...
Tang Tang was the first runner in the relay race, and Ning Yanshu was the second runner.
The third runner was another girl from the Sunflower Class, and the last runner was Wang Zihao.
With everyone ready, Director Fang stood beside the starting line, raising his air gun high.
"Bang!"
As the gunshot rang out, everyone rushed forward like arrows released from a bow.
Tang Tang mustered all her strength and ran forward as fast as she could.
They were determined to teach Wang Zihao a lesson.
But if you push too hard at the beginning, you gradually lose strength later on.
"Go Tang Tang!"
My friends are calling to me from all sides.
"Go, Little Candy!..."
Before her, she seemed to see the face of the little mole waiting at the baton exchange point.
The strength that had been gradually fading away inexplicably surged back.
Tang Tang gritted her teeth and rushed to Ning Yanshu in one go.
The moment the baton was handed over, Tang Tang was almost completely exhausted.
Jiang Zhiruo and Tang Shi quickly stepped forward to help her up.
"Little Candy, you're amazing!" Jiang Zhiruo hugged Tang Tang and kept kissing her cheeks. "You're number one!"
Hearing Jiang Zhiruo's words, Tang Tang's tired face was filled with pride.
The handover between the second and third runners also went smoothly.
After the match, Ning Yanshu remained calm.
If it weren't for his heaving chest, Ning Wan would have thought he had simply gone to the bathroom and come back.
Ning Wan asked with some curiosity, "Xiao Shu, don't you feel excited at all?"
"It's alright," Ning Yanshu replied slowly. "It was just running."
Okay, Ning Wan was too hasty.
She thought that children would all have a competitive spirit and would feel excited about the results of the competition.
"ah……"
A sigh came from the crowd watching the game not far away.
"Mom, let's go take a look!"
Ning Yanshu took Ning Wan's hand and hurried over to the competition area.
Aman quickly followed behind.
It turns out that just now, when the third and fourth batons were being handed over, Wang Zihao hadn't been able to hold the baton properly.
The baton fell to the ground, causing Sunflower Class, which had maintained its first place, to drop to second place.
The competition has entered its final chalking stage.
The people cheering and shouting encouragement were all incredibly fierce.
Even on the competition field, the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder...
...
More and more voices cheering for Wang Zihao could be heard in his ears.
But at this moment, Wang Zihao's self-blame reached its peak.
If he hadn't dropped the bat, they would have won.
If he hadn't been distracted and let down the whole team's hard work, they would have won.
Everyone is working so hard.
Little Candy, Little Mole, and Little Beauty.
They've worked so hard to maintain their number one position for so long, and now he's ruined it all...
...
Gradually, Wang Zihao's vision blurred, and he could no longer hear those sounds.
His legs were moving unconsciously, and his mind was in a daze, completely out of control...
...
Just as I was about to lose consciousness, a voice entered my mind intermittently.
“Prince… Zihao…”
“Wang Zihao…”
"Wang Zihao!!!..."
That's the sound of a little mole!
The scattered pain gradually returned to focus in her pupils, and the sounds around her became clearer.
"Wang Zihao, this is a match between you and me... The match isn't over yet, are you going to admit defeat now?"
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