The middle school students' shot put competition is relatively dull and not valued. The athletes stood in line and went up to throw the shot put. The ones who were not in the turn were chatting behind and waited while chatting Lin Ziwen's luck this time was indeed very bad. After running 3,000 meters, they came to compete for the shot put before they had a lot of rest. They still competed from the first year of junior high school. It was his turn in a few minutes, even though he tried all his strength, he still did not get the ideal result. After throwing the shot put Lin Ziwen looked at the shallow pit he had just smashed and thought, if it weren't for the 3,000 meters just now, at least he could have thrown one more meter.

Jia Xiaozuo threw it a little further than Lin Ziwen. It seemed that this was the farthest he had ever thrown it, and his expression was very excited.

The three rounds were soon finished. Lin Ziwen was only a little better than Jia Xiaozuo. Several athletes in other classes threw it well. Lin Ziwen probably lost the bet he made.

Lin Ziwen and Jia Xiaozuo returned to the class and sat down for a few minutes. A gunshot was heard on the track. The first game of the women's 3000m competition was a famous girl from the first and second grades. Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei were mixed in the middle of the crowd. Chen Xiaolei was standing out from the crowd at 172 cm. It was very eye-catching.

Lin Ziwen has no competition anymore, so she went up to replace the boy who beat the drum. When the drum beats the girl and cheers the girl to the second lap, the radio speaker broadcasts the man's shot put score. Lin Ziwen does not squeeze into the top three. Chen Xiaolei ran to the near class when she heard the broadcast. The little girl waved her hand hard at Lin Ziwen, and her face was very proud.

After running a few more laps, the female athletes on the field gradually became divided into several camps. Chen Xiaolei and a girl from the second grade of junior high school took turns to lead the way. There were also a girl from the second grade of junior high school and a girl from the first grade of junior high school and followed closely the second tier by more than ten meters away from them. There were about five or six girls, and Bai Hong was also in the middle.

This situation was not broken until the twelfth lap. In the second part, a girl from the second grade started to add, and caught up with the four people in front. Chen Xiaolei and the second grade girl who led the second grade girl as if they had discussed it. The five girls gradually got faster and the athletes in the second part also divided into two teams. Bai Hong and two girls ran in front, and the others slowly fell behind.

With the last two laps left, the first-year junior high school girl in the first formation finally couldn't hold on. After slowing down, Chen Xiaolei unexpectedly gave up the lead position. The three girls in the second-year junior high school gradually ran in front. Chen Xiaolei was always not far from the first-year junior high school girl. Bai Hong was already away from the other players behind, and the gap between them was getting closer and closer.

Soon, the second-grade girl was already dozens of meters ahead. Bai Hong started to add, and Chen Xiaolei immediately adjusted her pace and led Bai Hong to another first-year junior high school girl. She could only watch the two of them running through the finish line one after another, winning one or two in the first-year junior high school group respectively.

This is the best result of the first class 4th grade today. Teacher Chen and the whole class applauded warmly, and slapped his hands hurt. Lin Ziwen didn't expect that Bai Hong was so powerful. He also played tactics with Chen Xiaolei. After dragging down the strongest opponent, he won the top two. He suddenly felt that he should be impressed by these two little girls.

The two girls who returned from triumphantly were treated like queens. Zhang Yong and a few boys moved chairs to deliver soda and applauded and presented flowers. They just wanted to worship Chen Xiaolei, not at all, as lively as if he had just run 3,000 meters. He was as lively as if he was fine. Bai Hong was so tired that he couldn't stand. When he sat down, he looked at Lin Ziwen. Lin Ziwen lowered his drum and gave her two thumbs up from afar.

The belated good grades did not save the fate of failure in Class 1 and 4. At the end of the sports meeting, the rostrum read out the collective scores. Class 1 and 4 were pitifully low. Among the four classes in Class 1 and 1, the students were ranked last and the students did not expect to lose so badly. The boys bowed their heads and said nothing, and the girls looked sad. Although Teacher Chen was busy advising the students not to be discouraged, his face was full of disappointment.

The class leader Zhao Gang received the certificate of the Spiritual Civilization Award from the rostrum. Everyone knows that this is the consolation prize for the losers during the J-China Sports Games. The school loudspeaker began to arrange for students to move tables to the teaching building in order. The head teachers of each class directed the students to clean up the playground.

Seeing that it was still early to move the table in Class 4, Grade 1. Teacher Chen briefly gave the students a summary of the sports meeting. Finally, he announced that the athletes participating in the competition would go home to rest after school. Students who were not athletes stayed to move the tables to clean.

Lin Ziwen and Chen Xiaolei and Bai Hong left the school gate. Seeing that the two of them were in a depressed mood, they enlightened: "Sports focus on participating in the spirit. Just work hard, don't be unhappy."

Chen Xiaolei said angrily: "It's all your fault that you boys are not good at it. The girls in our class ranked first in grades, but you boys have put the total score at the bottom."

Lin Ziwen scratched her head awkwardly and said, "Maybe it is because the boys in our class will get better and better after they develop later. I will win it back in the next sports meeting."

When talking about topics such as adolescence and development, the girl was a little shy. Chen Xiaolei snorted without saying anything. Bai Hong changed the topic and said, "Lin Ziwen, you lost on a bet today, so you won't deny it?"

Lin Ziwen patted her chest and said seriously: "Have you ever seen Lin Ziwen deny it? It's never happened?"

"Okay, Sister Lin, then you treat me tomorrow. Where did you think of the gathering?" Chen Xiaolei remembered the big bet that Lin Ziwen had just lost, forgot about the game, and asked excitedly with some excitement.

"Go home today to rest more. Tomorrow at 10 o'clock, see you here at the school gate. How about it?" Lin Ziwen thought for a while and decided to set the time later and let the two girls rest more.

Bai Hong also thought that ten o'clock was better, so he said, "Okay, that's it, let's go first."

The two girls' homes are in the same direction, which is the opposite of Lin Ziwen's home. Chen Xiaolei saw that Bai Hong was having a hard time carrying a schoolbag full of snacks, so she took it and carried it on her shoulders. Bai Hong did not exercise as often as she did. After running 3,000 meters, she was already very tired.

Lin Ziwen immediately praised Chen Xiaolei's considerate behavior and said to Bai Hong: "Look at how good my aunt is. We have such a classmate, so enjoyable." He turned his head and said to Chen Xiaolei: "Auntie, do you want to take everyone's things and carry them home to have enough? Explain it quickly."

Chen Xiaolei pretended to be fine on her face, but suddenly swung her schoolbag at Lin Ziwen in her hand, Lin Ziwen had already seen through her intentions. After running away, she smiled and said, "You two, go slowly, don't play at home and rest quickly. I'm late tomorrow. I won't wait, bye."

After seeing Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei walking away, Lin Ziwen was about to leave, but he saw Li Tiejun rushing out of the school. The idea of ​​following the boys in their class flashed through Lin Ziwen's mind and was rejected. If it was normal, these people would not be able to catch him, but now they had just finished running 3,000 meters. Lin Ziwen knew that he could not run away, so he stood there waiting for them and said that according to the situation.

Several people rushed to Lin Ziwen but did not surround him. Li Tiejun stood opposite Lin Ziwen. The other boys seemed not to want to come forward to help. The fat freckled man and the thin pole were still whispering Li Tiejun to Li Tiejun and turned a deaf ear to Lin Ziwen. He glared at Lin Ziwen and said, "Little boy, I'm here to find you today. Let's do this for the first time."

Seeing that the people next to him had no intention of helping him, Lin Ziwen immediately understood that if they fought with Li Tiejun, these people would definitely fight. They didn’t want to offend either side. It would be no good for anyone to be beaten. Since this is the case, he is not afraid of a reckless man like Li Tiejun. Lin Ziwen tilted his head and said to Li Tiejun with a smile: "How is it, Brother Jun, after healing the scar, he forgot the pain, come to play with me again?"

Li Tiejun's eyes were red. If it weren't for the thin pole behind him, he would have rushed up long ago: "Lin Ziwen, what's your ability to attack last time? I went to the hospital for three stitches. What do you think you should do?"

Lin Ziwen looked impatient: "If you have something to do, just talk about it. Why are you talking about the big guys? I won't serve you anymore. Liuhouer is waiting for me to play the game console."

Li Tiejun was almost furious and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I can't tell you. Just one sentence, do you dare to fight alone?"
Chapter completed!