Chapter 135: Come up, i'll carry you

"Weiwei, don't always think about your Tsinghua University every day. You keep a little eye on her. Someone on the forum said that the second-level flowers should be changed to you. The following many replies are saying that you are not worthy and what to say You are far from Liang Yuan. You don't have to think about it. Liang Yuan's sister group must have helped Liang Yuan and deliberately stepped on you in the forum."
Lin Wei: "..."
To be frank, what she is most annoying is dealing with the little girl's careful thoughts.
Mainly trouble, a little problem, can entangle you endlessly.
Rather than having a little conflict with a little girl, she is more willing to fight with a boy.
…
The next day of the sports meeting, the morning is basically tug-of-war and relay competitions.
Lin Wei and Jiangsu participated in the 2008 mixed relay. Since each class must participate, they were divided into many groups by drawing lots. The final result of the competition is based on the time ranking.
At 10:30 in the morning, I got to the first grade of the second grade. In their group, only two of them were grade two, and all the others were grade one. It’s a coincidence that the other grade two was grade 8.
Wang Wei has been paying attention to the class rankings. After winning this game, they can get a bigger distance from the second-ranked Class 8. If Class 8 won the first place of 2008 like last year, in the afternoon Long-distance running is all the strengths of the eighth class, so their number one is completely out of play.
For mixed relays, the school stipulates that men and women must be equally divided. The boys in their class run fast. As for the girls, they are a bit unsatisfactory. Except for Lin Wei and Song Qianqian, the other two girls are simply pulled to fill the numbers. .
Wang Wei, as the sports committee and the military division of this mixed relay competition (his self-appointed), made a platoon formation: "We want to put our trump card at the end. What is our trump card? It’s our double-one combination. Weiba is the second to last. Brother Su, the two girls who ran the slowest. You run first. It doesn’t matter if you run first. It just makes the other classes relax their vigilance."
Lin Wei and Jiang Su didn't care, how did Wang Wei arrange, how did they come.
Others saw that the two people who took 80% of the first place in the class had no opinion, nor did they have any opinion.
So the order of the first class was set.
The playground was four hundred meters in a circle, and there were exactly two people in a round, and the others who were not in their turn stood by and waited.
The gun went off and the game started.
It was not Wang Wei's crow mouth. The first two girls in their class really tried their best, and they were really able to run so fast. They really gave their class the last place.
The third and fourth bars were Song Qianqian and Wang Wei, both of whom were quite capable of running, abruptly raising the ranking from the bottom to the third.
The fifth and sixth bars were two boys. After all, the boys ran faster than the girls. Before the sixth bar was handed over to Lin Wei, he reluctantly moved from the bottom third to the fourth bottom.
Lin Wei took the baton and jumped out. Her explosive power is really strong. In just a few seconds, she raised the rank of class one to fourth in positive numbers, then third in positive numbers, and even second in positive numbers. The distance between them is getting closer.
200 meters, the last one hundred meters remained. Seeing that Lin Wei was about to catch up with the current positive second and become the new positive second, suddenly a mineral water bottle flew down from the stands.
The person who threw the mineral water bottle was definitely a good pitcher. He was especially accurate, pinching the second. Before Lin Wei ran over and settled down, the mineral water bottle was rolling on the bottom of her feet.
Lin Wei, who was totally unprepared, stepped on her foot, and then... as soon as the sole of her foot slipped, she fell onto the track.
The speed of her running is fast. Come like this, she directly wiped the ground that was a little hot by the sun and slid half a meter away.
The enthusiastic cheering on the playground was instantly overwhelmed by exclamations.
Lin Wei couldn't tell what the pain was, anyway, she almost burst into tears from the pain.
"Fuck, who threw it."
"Where did you throw it."
"Damn, who is so wicked."
"..."
Amidst the doubts of many students in the stands nearby, Jiang Suhe the referee and Jiang Zhangyun ran towards Lin Wei.
Students who do not participate in the competition are not allowed to appear on the playground, but the entire class is already piled up at the red line drawn at the bottom of the stands, and they are looking towards the playground with their necks outstretched and cursing.
In fact, it didn't take long, for about a few seconds, Lin Wei, who had recovered from the pain a little bit, raised her head and glanced in front of her, and saw that two or three classes had already surpassed her by taking advantage of this effort.
The pain was real, but she didn't sprain her ankle, so she could run.
She is not the last one, there is Jiang Su after her.
Now she is not the last.
Since someone can throw a mineral water bottle so blatantly, they must not want their class to be the first.
It really took only a second or two for Lin Wei to make a decision. Before the referee Jiang Zhangyun and the others ran to her, she grabbed the baton, got up from the track and continued desperately. Forward.
Jiang Zhangyun and the referee couldn't catch up with her speed. Instead, Jiang Su caught up with her and ran with her on the inside of the playground: "Vibo."
Lin Wei knew what Jiangsu was going to say, but she held back the energy and didn't speak.
Jiang Su didn't speak either, and followed her the whole time.
Wang Wei and the others also ran over.
"Brother Su, or you go to the junction and wait first, we will run with Weiba." Wang Wei said.
Jiang Su didn't speak, and accompanied Lin Wei to finish the rest of her way, then took the baton from her hand and rushed out.
The handover point happened to be in front of the first class stand, and the classmates piled up at the red line were angry and burning.
Someone yelled to cheer, someone asked Lin Wei if there was anything wrong.
Lin Wei returned to her class with Song Qianqian's support. When she sat down, she looked down at her injuries.
The sweatpants were worn out, there was blood all over the knees, and there was a large abrasion on the arm.
Jiang Zhangyun, who ran across most of the playground to see Lin Wei, stepped on high heels and put it back on: "Lin Wei, let me see if there is anything wrong."
Following Jiang Zhangyun, there was also Song Jin, the head teacher of the 13th grade. She was not as anxious as Jiang Zhangyun, except that her pace was a little faster than usual, and the expression on her face was as cold and light as before. She glanced at Lin Wei The wound on the body, the tone of the mouth was so calm: "Can you go? Get up if you can, and go to the infirmary with me."
Lin Wei said "Ah" and got up hurriedly.
She was a little bit wide, and she pulled the wound, which made her hiss in pain.
Song Jin frowned and reached out to her.
Lin Wei was stunned, grabbed her arm, bent over and got out from under the red bar.
She followed Song Jingang not far, when a figure suddenly jumped in front of her.
Lin Wei was startled. Before she could see the person clearly, the person knelt down and said, "Come on, I'll carry you."
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