Wen Xia and Liu Anan waved the colored balls in their hands at the same time and shouted, "Come on, Yanyan!"

"Yan Yan will win!!"

"Come on, Li Jing, come on, Li Jing..."

"Come on Wang Jie, come on Wang Jie..."

The voices of Liu Anan and Wen Xia were drowned out by others. Liu Anan refused to accept this and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Come on, Yanyan! Come on, Yanyan!"

Wen Xia shouted a few more times, but his throat was no longer working, so he took a break. Soon, Liu Anan also couldn't hold on any longer.

Liu Anan panted and said, "Yanyan can't run anymore."

In the second lap, Jiang Yan's speed gradually slowed down.

Seeing that others had someone running with them, Wen Xia and Liu Anan discussed it and decided to take turns running in the inner circle.

Wen Xia was the first. She was level with Jiang Yan and looked at the breathless Jiang Yan. "Come on, Yan Yan. I'll treat you to spareribs at noon."

Jiang Yan held her waist with her hands and said weakly, "Let the ribs eat me, damn sports meeting!"

Wen Xia ran one lap with him, and Liu Anan followed.

One lap is 400 meters, which is quite tiring to run. Wen Xia was squatting in the inner circle, panting. Suddenly, a bottle of water was handed to her with the cap already unscrewed.

She looked up and saw that it was Liu Boyi wearing the same thin yellow vest. She took it without hesitation, "Thank you, Brother Boyi."

She took two or three sips before she felt better.

"There's the women's 800-meter race this afternoon. Don't run with me. You won't have the energy by then."

Liu Boyi looked at her. She was wearing a pink sports suit today. Her originally fair skin became even whiter, and her ponytail was tied into a bun.

Her facial features are fully exposed, her eyebrows are well-shaped, with standard curved eyebrows, her almond-shaped eyes with slightly upward corners, and her nose and mouth are very small.

Her oval face has some baby fat, which slightly affects her delicate facial features, but it looks fresh and natural.

Wen Xia's eyes fell on Liu An'an and Jiang Yan, and she didn't see Liu Boyi's eyes, "It's okay, Brother Boyi."

After two or three minutes, Liu An'an and Jiang Yan approached her. She quickly stood up and took over from Liu An'an. Jiang Yan was in very bad condition at this moment, and her face turned pale. "Yanyan, stop and walk for a while."

Jiang Yan shook her head and panted, "I can't stop. If I stop, I won't want to run anymore."

At this time, Cao Jun ran into the inner circle and caught up with Jiang Yan and Wen Xia. He said worriedly, "Jiang Yan, are you feeling unwell anywhere? If you feel unwell, stop immediately."

"Lao Cao, don't call me next time. I'm going to die." Jiang Yan waved at him, indicating that it was okay.

Cao Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and comforted him: "After the run, I will buy you a bag of candy out of my own pocket."

"I want lemon flavor." Jiang Yan did not miss the opportunity to squeeze Lao Cao and replied breathlessly.

"good."

Cao Jun ran for half a lap, but he couldn't do it anymore. "My old bones can't compete with you young people. I need to take a rest."

Wen Xia and Jiang Yan were amused. With someone to distract them, Jiang Yan felt less tormented while running.

When running the fifth lap, a girl from another class fainted and was carried out of the stadium.

Zhou Qing cheated once, took off his yellow vest, and ran the last two and a half laps with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan successfully ran seven and a half laps, and finally collapsed at the finish line. She was supported by Zhou Qing, and Wen Xia and Liu Anan also surrounded her.

Wen Xia handed her a cup of warm water and fed her two sips of water, while Liu Anan fanned her beside her.

Cao Jun came over and asked again, "Jiang Yan, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Yan didn't want to say anything at this moment and just shook his head.

After a few minutes, Jiang Yan recovered.

Wen Xia and Liu Anan held her arms respectively and returned to their seats in the classroom. He Wen gave Jiang Yan a bottle of Pocari Sweat as compensation for the contestants.

When Jiang Yan had completely recovered, Liu Anan touched her and said with a wicked smile, "Is 3,000 meters worth it?"

Wen Xia cooperated with Liu Anan to wink at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's face suddenly turned red.

…

In the afternoon, it was Wen Xia's turn to race the 800 meters. Thanks to Liu Boyi and his "connections", he was ranked number one in the second round, and number one was close to the inner circle.

Although the distance doesn't give you much advantage, you can get close to the inner circle without having to compete with others for the inner circle.

As she was putting a number on herself, a voice came from above her head, "Xia Xia, come on."

She raised her head suddenly, "Old..."

As soon as the word "gong" came to her lips, she held it back and asked happily, "Cousin, why are you here?"

The two had a phone call at noon, and she told him about her afternoon run, but she didn't expect him to come.

"I took two hours off."

Qin Mo spoke with a breath in his voice, obviously he had rushed over.

Seeing a strand of her hair falling down, he reached out and tucked it behind her ear, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "Come on, honey."

Liu Anan and Jiang Yan standing by didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, whatever his cousin did was normal.

"I want to replace my brother with a handsome cousin." Liu Anan said "tsk tsk" twice, her tone full of envy.

Jiang Yan patted her and said with a wicked smile: "An An, if I were your brother, I would replace you with Xia Xia. Xia Xia is so beautiful."

"Go! Go! Go."

Liu Anan glared at her with pretended disdain, and then said, "My brother is not the kind of person who is tempted by beauty. Do you want to hurt each other?"

"If I were Brother Zhou Qing, I would like Xia Xia. Xia Xia is so pretty." He said with a smile.

Seeing that they always brought her up in every topic, Wen Xia slapped them both and said, "Don't let me take the blame if you hurt each other."

Jiang Yan and Liu Anan laughed at the same time.

A whistle sounded and the women's 800 meters began.

Two of the women in the 800-meter group were from the school sports team. Wen Xia and the other female classmates had only run a few steps when they had already run very far.

Wen Xia smacked his tongue, quickened his pace, and fell behind the third place.

Qin Mo was beside her, running slowly. Half of his face glowed yellowish in the sunlight, and his nose had a perfect curve.

"Adjust your breathing and purse your lips."

Wen Xia glanced at him, her heart skipping a beat like a teenager. She panted slightly and praised, "Hubby, you're so manly."

There were cheers all around, so no one could hear her say this.

Qin Mo replied with a low laugh, "Hasn't my wife experienced this a long time ago?"

Cao Jun, who was not far away, looked at the two of them and said to Yang Cong, the head teacher of the next class, with a smile, "Wen Xia's running companion is Qin Mo, who is the first in Jiazhong."

"This kid is amazing. Except for Chinese, he got full marks in other subjects." The tone was full of praise for the good student.

Yang Cong's son also studied in the Rocket Class of Jiazhong High School. He knew Qin Mo a little bit and praised him with a smile: "He is amazing. My son said that Qin Mo won the first place in the National Mathematical Olympiad."

They were both class teachers who strictly cracked down on premature love, and at this moment, they didn't even have the slightest thought of falling in love prematurely.