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The note was almost completely in Tang Xia's sight.

Zhao Yang watched helplessly as the expression of the girl in front of him gradually collapsed.

He's sympathetic and funny.

The note was actually opened by Han Yu just now, and Zhao Yang saw the content on it when he packed it up. The huge number "5000" is really dazzling.

That's why he kindly and tactfully reminded Tang Xia if he really wanted to draw this one.

As a result, she didn't understand what he meant.

Then you can't blame him.

And Tang Xia now... really has to worry too much!

She grabbed the edge of the small note with both hands, pinching it tightly with her fingertips, wishing she could crumble it to pieces!

5000 meters, 5000 meters!

It turned out to be 5000 meters! To be able to be drawn by myself!

Is that how people get unlucky? What are you afraid of? Can it be better?

Tang Xia raised her head sadly. Teacher Luo, who was across from her by a podium distance, was stunned for a rare moment when she saw the girl's expression, and then bent over to look at the note in her hand.

"5000 meters?"

Teacher Luo said a word calmly.

Tang Xia's face immediately collapsed.

In sharp contrast, the students who exploded instantly under the podium!

"Damn it!" Qi Hui slapped his thigh, his tone filled with gleeful excitement, "Awesome Tang Xia!"

Han Yu was sitting on the seat, and he didn't realize anything at first, but when he heard the sudden commotion around him, he reacted belatedly, turned his head and asked his deskmate very rarely—

"What did Tang Xia get?"

The tablemate was flattered and quickly replied: "5000 meters, women's 5000 meters endurance run."

Han Yu frowned, maybe he didn't have any idea about 5000 meters in his mind, and asked again: "How many laps?"

The plastic track on the playground of No. 1 Middle School has a lap of 400 meters. This Han Yu knows, but he is too lazy to calculate.

"12 and a half laps," replied the tablemate, "Oh my god, it's scary to think about it..."

Han Yu frowned when he heard this, and then frowned again.

12 and a half laps? 5000 meters? Tang Xia wants to participate in this?

The young man raised his eyes. In the noisy classroom, everyone exploded. Some were gloating like Qi Hui to watch the show, some were full of sympathy and worried about him, and some were secretly grateful. Only the girl stood helplessly in front, waiting for Teacher Luo to finish writing her name, and then slowly walked back to her seat with a mournful face.

So thin, but also endurance running?

Han Yu closed his eyes, a little worried.

He stared at Tang Xia the whole time, but the latter must have been immersed in sadness, without even raising his head, and propped his head on his arms as soon as he sat down, as if he was listless.

The lottery was still going on, but Tang Xia didn't have any intention to pay attention. The noisy voices of the students in the classroom felt farther and farther away from her, more and more ethereal.

Fu Han has good eyesight, can read people's faces, put his arms on the desk, put his face on the pillow and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay Tang Xia, just run around, we won't run when we're tired."

Tang Xia shook her head, her voice was almost inaudible, "That's so embarrassing..."

"Participation is the most important thing." Fu Han's eyes were particularly bright, and he looked very energetic and positive. "It's really not possible. Let's run a lap and walk twice. Anyway, if we can persist to the end, we will be a hero!"

"Well," Tang Xia kept pounding in her heart. Although she was uneasy, she pretended to be relieved in order to prevent Fu Han from worrying about herself, "It's okay, I'll just buffer it." She turned her head and choked out a cry He smiled ugly, leaving Fu Han speechless.

After Teacher Luo finally organized the lottery, the four most pitiful women's 5000-meter endurance runners wanted to hug each other and cry bitterly on the spot.

Like the other three girls, Tang Xia looked at the others enviously, not knowing what a terrifying 12 and a half laps would be waiting for her.

after class.

Xu Yayao "heard the news" and came to condolence Tang Xia, "Are you really planning to run away?"

"What else?" Tang Xia asked bitterly, "Teacher Luo has written all the registration forms."

"5,000 meters is too scary. Really, you guys should just use soy sauce and run two laps." Xu Yayao gave Tang Xia an idea, and after she finished speaking, she turned and shouted at the other three poor people, "You guys are going to run ?"

"Run," one of the girls replied weakly, "like you said, after two laps, it's a walk."

The more Tang Xia heard it, the more she wanted to cry. After holding it for a long time, she finally couldn't help but said weakly: "Two laps is 800 meters... I... never passed 800 meters in physical education..."

She is very poor at sports.

Especially in the event of running, when others take one or two laps easily, I am so tired that I am panting like a dog.

Tang Xia is also very desperate...

"Can you do it?" Fu Han was worried, "I said, just go and talk to Teacher Luo, say that you really can't escape, and see if there is anyone willing to replace you."

Tang Xia quickly waved her hands, "No, no, no, that's not necessary."

It seems that she is so precious, so hypocritical.

Besides, everyone is avoiding this project, who is willing to take the initiative to replace it?

Xu Yayao patted Tang Xia's shoulder and sighed sympathetically.

Then Tang Xia was in a daze all day long.

When school was over, Han Yu came to look for her, stood on the side of the seat and asked, "My school team has something to do, wait, do you want to go back first?"

At that time, everyone was packing their schoolbags, and no one was paying attention to the two of them, so Tang Xia replied softly, "I'll go to the gymnasium to find you later, shall I?"

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, very happy, "Okay." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, carrying his schoolbag and heading to the gymnasium. Tang Xia dawdled and wrote a few English translations, seeing that the time was almost up, before he walked heavily out of the classroom door.

The gymnasium was some distance away from the teaching building. Before she could reach it, Han Yu was turning back in front of her.

"So fast?" Tang Xia was surprised, and trotted two steps over, "Aren't you on the school team?"

"Here, I helped you get your clothes." Han Yu suddenly took out a small bag from his back and handed it to Tang Xia, "I came here to get it for you because you were in a bad mood." He said this I was very lonely all the time, as if I was waiting for a girl to praise me.

But Tang Xia didn't realize it, she leaned over and stared into the bag, "What clothes?"

Han Yu frowned and said displeasedly, "Cheerleaders, you forgot?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Tang Xia's mood got worse when he talked about it, and bumped into Han Yu's shoulder as soon as he tilted, and said viciously while bumping: "You did a good job, and the lottery is so unlucky!"

She had no intention of leaning on the boy's arm as a joke, but she didn't consider the height difference between herself and Han Yu.

With this leaning, she directly approached his arms!