Bidong school grass adults

Chapter 11 Blatant Targeting

After the physical education teacher and the sports committee registered the boys' results, they blew their whistles: "Girls from class 2 are assembled, ready to start the 800-meter physical fitness test!"

Tang Zimo couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Xiaoyu's expression of looking death at home.In the past, her sports performance was really terrible, and she could be happy for a long time if she barely got a passing grade.

He walked over and patted Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder from behind: "Relax, it's just a small test. Come on."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded at him with a bitter face.

Seeing her expression, Xu Yiyang, who had already been resting in the corner, was a little curious and amused, with his hands on his chest, wanting to see what kind of mess she could make.

When Meng Lu was warming up at the starting line, she heard Wang Lin say to Zhou Yinyin and Li Mi in a low voice, "You two will run first, don't worry about me." Although she had doubts, she didn't think too much about it. She would do something unfavorable to them in front of so many people, but Meng Lu still stood closest to Jiang Xiaoyu.

"On your marks, get ready, run!"

Jiang Xiaoyu only felt that the classmates around her seemed to be able to teleport, leaving her behind.She just wanted to cry in her heart, it's too embarrassing, especially in front of class 5, besides...Xu Yiyang is also there, I really don't want him to see her make a fool of herself.Meng Lu turned her head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, who was advancing at "turtle speed", and slowed down her pace until she was side by side with her.

"Huh...huh...Meng Lu...you run first...huh...don't worry about me." Jiang Xiaoyu was out of breath.

"It's okay. Don't make fists with your hands, just relax naturally, and don't raise your neck too high, or your throat will be unbearable." Meng Lu was as relaxed as if she was walking, which was in stark contrast to Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu felt that Meng Lu seemed to understand it quite well, and with her trust in her, she followed suit.Although still very tired, but the overall feeling is much more comfortable.

"Middle-distance running doesn't need to be too fast at the beginning, save some energy for the final sprint."

"Hoo... ok..."

Jiang Xiaoyu and Meng Lu maintained a constant speed, slowly catching up to the physically exhausted classmates, and catching up with Da Qiao, the Chinese class representative who was also not good at sports.

When they were 400 meters away from the finish line, some students had already finished running, and everyone's eyes were on the finish line. Wang Lin slowed down instead and stood side by side with them.

Meng Lu was very vigilant, and when she saw Wang Lin approaching, she immediately ran between Jiang Xiaoyu and Wang Lin.Wang Lin frowned. Although she couldn't understand Meng Lu who pretended to be aloof and didn't resist, she wanted to deal with Jiang Xiaoyu who was an eyesore.

Seeing that the finish line was about to arrive, Wang Lin was a little impatient. She looked around and made sure that everyone's attention was still behind the finish line. She stretched out her foot and tripped Jiang Xiaoyu from behind Meng Lu, then quickly withdrew her foot and accelerated towards the finish line. , the whole action is done in one go.

Jiang Xiaoyu hadn't had time to call out her identity, her body fell straight forward and fell heavily on the ground.His right foot was sprained, his knee was bruised immediately when he touched the ground, and a large piece of skin was cut on his elbow on the ground.

"It hurts!" Jiang Xiaoyu cried out.

Meng Lu hurriedly stopped to help her, but her legs were so painful that she couldn't use any strength, and she couldn't stand up at all.

Upon seeing this, classmates and teachers hurried over to check the situation, and Wang Lin also pretended not to know and followed the crowd.Jiang Xiaoyu sat on the ground, the pain made her cry, but she bit her lip, trying not to cry out.

"What's going on? Can you still stand up?" The physical education teacher knelt down to check her injuries.

"Wang Lin, you tripped her." Meng Lu never thought that Wang Lin would be so arrogant.

"I don't even know! You're spitting blood! I see that you tripped her on purpose, and you want to plant it on me!"

Da Qiao, the Chinese class representative who was running behind them, witnessed the whole process, but Wang Lin stared at her as a warning when she wanted to speak, bit her lip, and finally said nothing.

"The injury is not serious. I have to go to the school doctor's office." The physical education teacher turned to look at the boy, "Come and take her there."

"I'm coming!" Tang Zimo squeezed into the crowd anxiously. Tang Zimo, who was talking to his classmates just now, didn't notice what happened.When he just stretched out his hand, Jiang Xiaoyu was already in Xu Yiyang's arms, striding towards the school infirmary.

Jiang Xiaoyu leaned on Xu Yiyang's shoulder, tears soaked a large piece of his school uniform.Feet, knees, and elbows are still painful and numb, but they feel more at ease.

Meng Lu coldly glanced at Wang Lin who was proud of herself in the crowd, then turned her head and followed.Only then did Tang Zimo come to his senses, and ran to the school infirmary anxiously.

Seeing Tang Zimo chasing after him in a panic, Wang Lin stomped her feet, and chased after him unconvinced, and signaled Zhou Yinyin and Li Mi to come together.

(End of this chapter)