As the friendly match ended, Ji Shixue threw the ball to Xu Jia and sat next to Song Ranran to drink water.

When the ending whistle sounded, a radio broadcast of reporting the results of the competition also came from the track and field.

"...The first place in the women's first grade in the long jump group, Xu Yijia, Class 7, Grade 1...The first place in the women's first grade in the shot put group, Song Ranran, Class 7, Grade 1... The results of athletes in the sports class are calculated separately and are not included in the ranking."

"Awesome, our class has a movie this time." Zhang Xun brought up two rows of sauna and gave two girls one row: "I applied to the life committee member, and I will invite two heroes to the public for public expenses."

A group of people walked towards the class lively.

The next day, probably because of the long jump, Xu Yijia's legs were sore and swelling, and it was a bit difficult for him to climb the stairs.

In the afternoon, the women's one-by-four hundred-meter relay race was held. Xie Bin chatted with girls in the class one by one, hoping to get a substitute.

As the last shot, Xu Yijia is crucial in the four-person group. No girl dares to stand up and say she runs for her.

"The girls don't want to run away." Xie Binsheng was reluctant to sit behind Xu Yijia and sighed: "Let's put on lipstick and tie pigtails. Can the referee let us go?"

Xu Jia shrewd him: "You can try to see if you can enter the women's bathroom first."

Wu Zhihao followed and instigated: "Remember to wear a skirt, it's best to have a pair of half-sized socks to reveal your absolute territory. Maybe it's so sexy. It's a success."

Xie Bin: “…”

"I'm sorry." Xu Yijia looked at them apologetically. She wanted to choose the project she could sign up for, without considering the conflict between the competition projects.

"It's not your fault. The group of psychiatrists in the Sports Department have problems. Long jump was actually arranged on the first day. I thought they only signed up for this project."

"Or it's better I'll run away." Song Ranran said suddenly.

Ji Shisei reminded her: "You still have shot put."

The shot put final was also this afternoon, and it was in conflict with the relay race, so Xie Bin didn't consider her at the beginning.

"I can discuss with the referee and let him put me to the last one." Song Ranran said: "If you have time, please help me watch it. I will go after the relay race."

"But..." Xu Yijia was still hesitant.

Song Ranran shook her hand: "Don't, believe me."

The matter of running for the agent was decided like this.

On the shot put side, the members of the Sports Department who helped score the score saw Song Ranran's greatness yesterday. Before Song Ranran could explain, she dialed her number plate to the end, patting her chest, with an expression of wrapping everything around him: "Don't worry, I'll drag it until you come."

Song Ranran smiled at him gratefully, and before the relay race was turned into Class 7, he discussed with Li Tao to practice and cooperate several times.

Ji Shixu glanced at him faintly, and waited for Xie Bin to wail again and the basketball game of Class 8 was about to start before leaving for the basketball court.

The boy shook silently and looked at the scorching sun in front of him, wondering why it suddenly became cold.

Zhang Xun, a substitute of the basketball team in Class 7, patted him on the shoulder and advised him in a good tone of two brothers: "Brother, remember to change girls in the future. You should cherish your life as a person!"

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At the end of the last round of relay race, the referee held the loudspeaker and shouted that the next group of players would go to their place.

Song Ranran stood with the last stick, clapped Li Tao, cheered each other up, looked at Xu Yijia, who had been frowning and worried on the lawn, and made an "OK" gesture to her. Yu Guang saw Kan Qingya sitting next to her, and nodded at her, before he calmed down his emotions and moved his ankles and wrists.

The whistle sounded, and the contestants from all classes of the first bat jumped out, accompanied by cheers, one beat was passed by one.

When we arrived at the third base, the contestants of each class gradually fell behind, leaving only Class 7 and Class 8 very close together, competing for the first and second, and they were stalking.

Song Ranran took a few steps back, and while assisting, Li Tao was waiting for the baton to hand over. Chen Xiaoli, who was the fourth baton in Class 8, also pressed her close to her, turning her head and urging her to run faster.

The two took over at the same time, and Song Ranran's eyes were anxious at the finish line, and she ran hard, leaving Chen Xiaoli behind.

The finishing line was getting closer and closer, and Song Ranran put her strength into her hands again and was about to sprint, but suddenly she was knocked down from behind and knelt down.

The brain didn't have time to react for a moment, so it subconsciously turned to protect its knees.

The moment she fell to the ground, she saw Chen Xiaoli behind her fall next to her, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The sour pain from her arms, waist and thighs made her have no time to think. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and tried to stand up with her hands, but her legs couldn't exert strength. She had to sit on the track awkwardly, watching the red thighs twitching the corners of her mouth.

The gravel on the runway was mixed in the fine wounds, and blood was seeping. She still had time to joke in her heart, and it would be great if the lawn was laid on the runway.

The people around him reacted and surrounded Song Ranran and Chen Xiaoli, asking whether it was okay.

Chen Xiaoli was helped up, and there were no other scars except for the redness and swollen palms. She looked at the wound on Song Ranran's body, her face full of regret and disbelief, as if she did not expect that her behavior would cause such serious consequences.

Li Tao and Xu Yijia squatted beside Song Ranran and tried to help her up: "Let's go to the infirmary."

The next second, it was separated by someone, and a uniform fell down to cover her thighs.

"Hone for a moment." The visitor carefully wrapped his legs around her, avoided the wound on her waist, and picked her up in the air.

She smelled the clear mint and raised her head to catch a glimpse of the man's rolling Adam's apple and tight jawline.

Why did she still smell like this good smell on her body just after playing the ball? Song Ranran thought in a daze.

"Zhang Xun, guard here." Ji Shixue threw a sentence and hugged Song Ranran and left with a meteor, with a hurried look in his back.

"Understand." Zhang Xun looked around and walked to Chen Xiaoli with a big thorn and sat down: "Classmate, please have time to talk."

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Considering the emergencies of the sports meeting, the nurse on duty in the school infirmary was moving the medical box and staying in the pavilion in the square.

Ji Shixue came over with Song Ranran, took a look at the environment, and kept walking: "Go to the infirmary."

The nurse also saw that the situation was serious and ran in front with something in her arms.

"What should I do if the shot put?" Song Ranran pulled his sleeve with the only uninjured hand: "It should be almost over there."

Ji Shixu looked down at her, and saw that she was already in pain and her eyelids twitched and gasped, but she still looked as if nothing had happened, with a deep pupil: "Let it die."

The anger is revealed.

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When he arrived at the infirmary, Ji Shixu gently put her down.

The nurse used tweezers to dip hydrogen peroxide to clean her wounds, and asked while working, "What's going on? It's like this?"

The gravel mixed in the wound and was washed one by one by the nurse. The fine edges and corners made the flesh hurt.

Song Ranran thrust in pain, and then said, "Running too fast, I fell."

Ji Shixu reached out to grab her hand to comfort her, and stretched it halfway and then retracted. He calmed down and frowned and said, "Be gentle."

The nurse didn't raise her head: "It's light enough. No matter how light the sand can't be washed out, the scars cannot be formed."

Song Ranran pinched the sheet and bit her mouth. It was already in unbearable pain, and she still had time to smile at him: "It's okay, it hurts a little bit."

"Your injury is considered mild. Last year, a girl knelt her knees and I couldn't handle it well, so I called an ambulance to rush to the hospital." The nurse sighed and opened her top to treat the wound on her waist.

Ji Shixu saw that she still looked like she was fine and laughed at him from time to time, as if she was afraid that he would worry. She clenched her fists and finally walked out with her cell phone.

After the nurse bandaged Song Ranran three wounds, Ji Shixu brought her coat in and put her on: "The shot put has been finished, I'll send you to the class to rest."

After saying that, he wanted to carry her away.

Song Ranran shrank her shoulders in disappointment: "I'll just leave by myself. Don't you have a game in the afternoon, don't you worry about me, go to the game."

To prove that she got out of bed and walked a few steps. Although she was a little slow and a little lame, she really didn't need to be held by someone anymore.

The boy's coat was wide, just enough to cover her thighs and cover her injuries, as if nothing had happened.

Ji Shixu lowered her eyes and saw her serious appearance. She circled her Adam's apple and turned her head over and compromised: "You go slower."

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Finally, Xu Yijia helped Song Ranran back to the class.

Not long after, Li Tao also brought a box of milk.

"Zhang Xun gave it to you, saying you like to drink this." Li Tao sat next to him and asked about Song Ranran's injuries. He felt relieved when he knew that there would be no scars. He said in lingering fear: "You don't know how scary that time, my mind was covered with blood from your legs."

"It's okay, I just scratched my skin, it'll be fine in a few days." Song Ranran waved her hand indifferently, reassuring her.

The three of them chatted for a while and talked about the situation of the sports meeting.

On the basketball court, Class 7 crushed Class 8 again. Zhang Jianda was so happy that he couldn't find North. After accepting the midterm exam, he asked everyone to watch a movie in the class.

Although the shot put has been finished, the current highest record is still 12 meters thrown by Song Ranran in the preliminary round.

As for the high jump...

When it comes to the boys' projects, Li Tao and Xu Yijia are a little reluctant to speak.

Xu Yijia: "After Ji Shixue hugged you away, Zhang Xun asked what happened. Chen Xiaoli said she ran too fast and fell and accidentally hit you."

Li Tao: "When Ji Shixue came back later, they didn't go to jump high and took Chen Xiaoli to the basketball hall. Originally, Ding Yifan and the others were going to follow him, but Ji Shixue didn't let him go, so they blocked the door of the basketball hall outside and did not let him go in. Only Ji Shixue and Chen Xiaoli were inside."
Chapter completed!