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18, secretly(2/2)

"Okay, brother." Sang Yan put down the camera in his hand. He seemed to think the deal was a good deal, and his expression became happy, "Here you go."

Unknowingly, it was Sang Zhi's turn to compete.

In terms of sports, Sang Zhi was actually not good at any one, but after weighing it, she still felt that long jump was easier. She chose this simply.

This is Sang Zhi's first time participating in a school sports meet.

She didn't feel nervous at first and thought about leaving right after the dance. Sang Zhi never thought about whether she could get a ranking.

But now there are two more people looking at her inexplicably.

Sang Zhi slowly exhaled.

She stood on the runway, glanced forward at the take-off line, and mentally estimated how many steps she would have to run. Soon, Sang Zhi listened to the referee's orders and began to run forward.

When she was one meter away from the starting line, Sang Zhi stopped for a moment and continued running forward. As if she was afraid of running into the line, she glanced with her peripheral vision and stood accurately in front of the starting line.

Jump forward with all your strength.

The world quieted down, leaving only the whistling of the wind.

After a few seconds, the referee came over with a ruler to measure the distance, with a serious look on his face: "0155, the first time score was zero - 0.5 meters."

"..."

Sang Zhi could vaguely hear the people next to her laughing. She pretended not to hear it and scratched her head: "Do you still want to dance?"

Referee: "Two more jumps."

Sang Zhi didn't want to dance much anymore, but he couldn't break the rules of the game: "Oh."

Duan Jiaxu, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, found it funny and his shoulders trembled slightly: "What's wrong with your sister? She ran so fast to the starting line and then stopped to do the standing long jump?"

"This kid is wary and timid." Sang Yan recorded the scene just now on the camera and twitched the corners of his lips, "I guess he is afraid of falling."

The second time Sang Zhi still painted the gourd and the scoop.

But I have made some progress, this time I jumped 0.8 meters.

When passing by Sang Yan, she heard him applaud, and encouraged her very thoughtfully: "This jump is not as far as the distance I can take a step."

"..."

Chen Mingxu happened to come over to watch the competition. Seeing Sang Zhi's unmotivated look, he scolded her and asked her to dance well the last time.

Even if you are not good at long jump, you still have to jump well.

attitude decides everything.

Under the dual stimulation of Chen Mingxu and Sang Yan.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, not knowing who she was competing with, and decided that she must achieve a good result this time to impress them. She adjusted her breathing and ran forward slowly.

Start accelerating in the middle.

She jumped five centimeters away from the starting line and landed on the sand pit. Then, just like the scene she had imagined thousands of times in her mind, she lost her footing and Sang Zhi's ankles buckled and she leaned forward.

Sang Zhi subconsciously stretched out his hands to support him, but his hands rubbed against the sand and hurt. Then, he fell into the sand pit.

A volunteer came over immediately and tried to help her up: "Are you okay?"

Sang Zhi was so painful that her tears fell uncontrollably. She hissed, but did not cry out. She reluctantly said, "No, it's okay."

The ankle hurt so much that Sang Zhi struggled for a long time and couldn't stand up.

This situation caught everyone by surprise.

Sang Yan and Duan Jiaxu ran over quickly, and even Chen Mingxu, who was watching not far away, ran over.

Duan Jiaxu was closer. He ran to Sang Zhi first, squatted down, and grabbed her arm without exerting any force: "Can you stand up?"

Sang Zhi began to regret her being so serious. Rather than the pain, what made her feel more embarrassed was that she had fallen into pieces in front of everyone. She lowered her head and shook her head.

Sang Yan grabbed her other arm and frowned, "Why don't you continue the standing long jump?"

Only then did Sang Zhi burst into tears, feeling extremely aggrieved: "You're not laughing at me."

The two of them worked together to pull her up.

Sang Yan knelt down and said, "Come up here and apply some medicine."

Chen Mingxu looked on, feeling a little guilty: "Sang Zhi, are you okay? The teacher shouldn't have said that to you. If I had known you would have danced like that, and you were happy to participate..."

Sang Zhi climbed onto Sang Yan's back, with tears in her eyes, holding back her cries and said, "It's okay..."

Her look made Chen Mingxu feel even more guilty. He turned around and wanted to say something, but suddenly noticed Duan Jiaxu standing next to him: "Brother Sang Zhi? Why are you here?"

"Ah, I remember." Chen Mingxu began to ramble, "You seemed to have told me last time that you were studying at Nanwu University, right? I'm really sorry for not taking good care of your children..."

After saying that, he noticed Sang Yan carrying Sang Zhi on his back and was stunned for a moment: "Who is this?"

Sang Zhi's scalp tightened.

Her thoughts instantly drifted back to the time she called her parents half a year ago. The pain seemed insignificant at this moment, and a huge feeling of guilt and fear enveloped her.

how to answer?

If they say that he is Sang Yan and her brother, then all the lies will be exposed and she will definitely be finished.

Or is he a friend of her brother?

Then why is he carrying her? This is very strange.

Seeing that Sang Zhi was so nervous, Duan Jiaxu thought of something and was about to speak.

The next moment, Sang Zhi tightened her grip on Sang Yan's neck, as if she wanted to strangle him, and also as if she wanted to block his next words. Her mind was blank, and what she said was completely lost.

Say two words as if.

"dad."

Sang Yan immediately turned his head: "?"

The pain and tension triggered Sang Zhi's tears, which fell down. She sniffed and choked up when she spoke: "Teacher, this, this is my dad..."

"..."

The author has something to say: Duan Jiaxu: Something seems wrong?

This chapter will draw 100 little babies and give out red envelopes, thank you for your support. (Sent together with the previous two chapters, Procrastination Bamboo is now online)

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