MTL - Genius Fundamentals-Chapter 195 Long distance running

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The week before the math league.

Comrade Zhang Shuping, who was far away from Yongchuan, also sent them to them to encourage congratulations.

The phone hit the old forest office and picked up the phone.

Lao Zhang was on the phone and squatting for a long time. Lin Chaoxi looked at the expression on the table. The boys had nothing special except "hmm", "good" and "I will."

When I hang up the phone, Lin Chaoxi pointed to himself and pointed to the phone: "I didn't want to say a few words to Lao Zhang?"

"He lets you prepare for the exam."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Old Zhang is eccentric." Lin Chaoxi.

"He came to confirm that I will definitely take the league exam."

"Would you like to participate?" Lin Zhaoxi suddenly remembered his position assessment, and tried to ask, "Do you have a good idea and aunt... Is that awkward strategy?"

"I will participate, I don't think about it, I am tempted."

——

When I said that there was a random response, Lin was very reassured.

That night, Yan Zhi and Lao Lin talked very late.

Lin Zhaoxi knew that she must go home after ten o'clock, so when she was over twenty, she couldn't help but remind the two.

"Well, do you want to go home?" Lao Lin looked at the clock and quickly pulled away from his meditation. "It's a bit late, I am going to ride you back by bike?"

"No need." He refused. "I can catch the last bus and get home before ten.

He started to pack things and put on his bag.

Lao Lin put down the things in his hand and stood up, hooking his shoulders and taking him out: "Go, the master will send you to the station."

It’s obvious that there is a refusal, but in the end it’s still not old, and it’s being sent by the old forest.

"Get me a message at home." Lao Lin shouted on his head.

The old forest looks very thick, but it is meticulous.

He went back to his office to do the finishing work, then sorted out the things, riding his little bike and carrying her home.

The bicycle stopped at the door, and the first sentence that Lao Lin said was "You should be home."

It’s easy to make people feel vague in the middle of the night, and Lin’s evening “Ah”, “Do you know where your family lives?”

"I said that he should be home, you call him." Lao Lin said.

Lin Chaoxi took out his mobile phone, and his heart was a little inexplicable.

There was no first time to pick up the phone, and the long “beep” and “beep” sounds made people inexplicably panic.

Finally, the phone was connected, and a slightly rush of breath sounds came. It seems that I just finished running and tried to control the breath.

"Are you there?" Lin asked.

"not yet."

"Comrade Lao Lin said that you should be here, and you are dying. You have to remind me to call you."

He paused and said, "Just got off the bus and ran home."

"Oh, then send me a text message when you arrive."

"I have already arrived at the door, rest assured." Hey, finish talking, hang up.

Lao Lin stood by his side and heard the whole process of their conversation, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"You are too anxious, and this is just getting home."

"I am not worried, it is he who has timed out."

"There may be red lights on the road, or does it take a lot of time for him to go home by bus?"

Lao Lin looked at her: "Sorry, I estimated it by the maximum value of the interval."

Lin Zhaoxi: "..."

——

Just as Lu Zhihao said, "You don't understand." Lin Zhaoxi thinks that she has lived for two lifetimes. She should know more than these little kids, but it seems that this is not the case.

Before the end of the fall, the school finally remembered that there was a school sports meeting. So on Friday before the mathematics league exam, the athletes rang through the Anning Experimental High School.

Even the high school students were dragged down to the sun, and the special students who were preparing for the exams were certainly not spared.

In the radio horn, I read all kinds of refueling manuscripts written for my classmates.

There is also a lively small market on the basketball court in the east of the school. In conjunction with the school sports meeting, there are various kinds of sports that will be exchanged for small snacks and small gifts.

Lin Chaoxi sat in the 1st square, and their class teacher, Mei, was eager to win the best class prize of the Games, so they were not allowed to scream and scream, but they were quiet on this side. .

The sports committee member holds the form and reports the name.

Before the Games, everyone was forced to assign tasks.

"Lin dynasty, there are still half an hour, your 3000 meters."

"To!" Lin Zhaoxi raised his hand and expressed his understanding.

She originally wanted to throw a shot, but the sports committee had to assign someone to run 3,000 meters. At that time, no one in the class was willing to go, and almost made a forced appointment. Lin Zhaoxi had no choice but to participate in heroic participation.

Lin stood up and jumped in the stands.

On the runway side, Lu Zhihao is responsible for distributing milk bread to athletes. Lin ran over, took his share, and was stopped.

"Wait, what project do you want to participate in?"

Lu Zhihao took the bread in her hand and asked with suspicion.

"I am the kind of person who will lie to eat and lie, I have to run 3000 meters."

"3000?" Lu Zhihao shocked, "You will not participate in the math league tomorrow? Can not slow down after strenuous exercise, affecting the state of tomorrow's exam."

Lin Zhaoxi pointed to the quiet stand of their class: "I sit there for a day before I will affect the state of tomorrow's exam~"

She said that she wanted to warm up, but Lu Zhihao did not let go: "Have you talked to you?"

"What do I say to you?"

"Like him reporting that you have to run 3,000 meters, shouldn't this kind of thing be told to your boyfriend?"

Lin Chaoxi is happy, a serious: "This is the case, our family, my boyfriend listens to me."

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Plastic track, in front of the starting line.

More than 20 players who participated in the 3,000-meter run were crowded on the runway, waiting for the gun to ring.

The grass on the starting line is crowded with students who come to cheer.

Lin glanced at the evening, did not see the people in their class, but after the crowd, I saw a classmate wearing a school uniform with a red ribbon.

It is estimated that Lu Zhihao confessed that he was taken to the place where he was doing the mascot.

Lin Xing’s waved and sneered.

My brother was nodded very "indifferent".

"boom!"

Just then, the gunshot was fired.

Lin Chaoxi played a spirit, adrenaline secretion, and followed the big forces began to run wild.

The footsteps ran over the plastic track, and the sound of the radio resounded through the clouds. There were hundreds of meters of time. Lin’s mind was blank, only knowing that he was running wild.

Until a breath, her chest was stagnant and realized that she was running tired.

Because she was running wild, she is now the first echelon of the entire long-distance running team. In front of the three girls who seem to be very good at running, she is followed by about a dozen people.

Lin Chaoxi was indifferent, began to follow his own pace, try to maintain the first echelon without being biased.

On the second lap, she ran past her again.

On the grass, starting line, the refueling crowd scattered a lot, sporadic classmates accompanying the runners chasing the athletes to deliver water.

Lin did not ask for water, but when he ran past him, he rushed to him.

She had no time to look at the expression on the boy's face, and she had made a big step and continued the long march.

On the third lap, the physical decline was very obvious.

Lin Chaoxi's footsteps are heavy and his breathing can't keep up. Every time he gasps, he has to use his whole body strength. He runs to become white, and this is probably the case before his exhaustion.

Looking up again, she actually found that the cockroach was still in its original position. Lin Chaoxi nodded to the difficult place of the pilgrimage and began the fourth lap.

The girl runs 3,000 meters and needs to run 7.5 laps around the playground, so she still needs to stick to 4 laps.

It’s also halfway through the race. When a person’s physical strength reaches a certain limit, he will have such an idea – why is it that I am fucking, why should I sit in the stands and not do it for a day?

Lin Chaoxi sighed in his heart and insisted on his teeth. As if you have sprinkled your body on your body, you will be able to squeeze out and continue to run.

The fifth lap.

The arm has not been able to swing, and the chest is stuffed with lead-like things. The breathing is fast and fast, like a fire.

Some students have withdrawn from the competition, and they have been forced to walk around the infield.

Lin Zhaoxi didn't think about stopping, but when she looked up and saw the boys standing on the lawn, she felt that she would stick to it again.

Behind the hustle and bustle is the sky of the autumn blue sky. He is like a benchmark. He stands tall and straight, and the wind does not fold. It does not move from beginning to end.

Although there was no movement, Lin Chaoxi always felt that she had been watching her and she was always encouraging her.

Time starts from the time he stands on the side of the field, and it seems that before it was a long time ago, the singer has been watching her silently...

On the sixth lap, the brain is completely going to strike.

Lin was confused, I didn't know what I was thinking about right now, why I always felt that I was watching her.

The sound of the playground is very loud, as if the podium is taking the lead to encourage them, but the whole space has become extremely quiet.

She was wrapped in a hot, translucent bubble and could only hear her own intense gasps.

She didn't know what speed she was using but she was moving forward. She only knew that she would stick to the end, although this persistence was inexplicable.

Everything went through the speed of light in her mind.

Probably it was really "the time of dying" and the mind was uncontrollable.

Lin Zhaoxi heard Lao Lin say to her in the noodle shop, "No big deal," and saw the picture of Yan Zhi turned around in the corridor of the teaching building.

The picture seems to be too mourning. She is black in front of her eyes, unable to breathe, and forcibly adjusts her ideas.

She remembered that Lao Lin was at home in the yard and she was eating watermelon, or she was sitting in the bus station to read books. But she still can't help but think of it a long time ago, on this campus, she and Yu Zhi have met countless times.

When she was in high school, she came to her face. They passed by. She looked back - looked at him, and then she was in a good mood all day.

These pictures are fragmented and cut like montages, one frame after another, and she looks at herself like a bystander.

I didn't understand it before, but now it seems that her eyes are full of desire.

Not eager to be a girl standing next to her, but eager to be like him.

Finally, Lin took a step toward the evening, when she looked up, she saw the current ambiguity.

The boys are still standing in the blue sky, on the green grass, on the bright red runway, as eye-catching as the benchmark, always reminding her.

"The last 200 meters." He sounded, not particularly loud, but extremely stable and true.

Lin Chaoxi rushed to him and nodded. Although he did not say any encouragement, it was like the best answer to Lu Zhihao's question.

No matter what decision she makes, she should support her. Even if this is a meaningless thing, even if it is a thing that needs to do its best, it does not necessarily have a result.

At the end of the runway, the red line symbolizing the finish line was pulled up, and the girl in front of her began to sprint.

Lin Zhaoxi took up the courage and began to run desperately. 2k novel reading network