Born to Run

In the classroom of 　　 Grade One (1), after a few boys were joking and holding a basketball and left, Ye Qin couldn't help but glanced sideways at the backs of a few people. He was a little moved, but it was the same as before, and he endured it.

　　 There is something, no matter

Now it’s the third week of school, his relationship with his deskmate Sun Yuguang is not so good. On the contrary, because of that test, he is familiar with Yu Hao. The other boys and girls are probably mixed faces, and many of their names are not well known. .

　　 holds books every day, doesn't get into a group with other boys, and has never talked to girls. Until now, he doesn't know most of them except for the few people next to the seat.

　　 After entering high school, or speaking of the county seat, Ye Qin felt some invisible and intangible barriers.

　　 He is the simplest one in clothes. He costs less to eat in the cafeteria. He occasionally hears people talking about Red Police CS and the like. He knows that it is a computer game, but he hasn’t seen it in detail. At the same table, Sun Yuguang entered the new high school basketball for more than two hundred yuan. His tone of voice was of average quality. What are the sneakers on Yu Hao's feet? The soles are inflatable and elastic...

　　 There are other zero-zero totals, who seem to haunt him all the time.

　　 I used to feel this way at the junior high school in Xiaoli Township. However, even if some families were in good condition, the differences were not that big.

　　 In Xiushui II, Ye Qin only felt that he could feel all kinds of gaps all the time.

　　 But it doesn’t matter!

　　 I will have it too!

　　 Study hard, study hard, and get admitted to a university! This is the goal he is setting now!

　　 He may not be smart, but he is hardworking, focused, and hardworking, and he is moving towards his goal every moment.

　　 Lower your head, turn over the exercises, review the content of the course you just finished as usual, memorize formulas, do exercises, and master every point with your heart.

　　……

　　 The bell rang after school in the afternoon, and Yu Hao at the next table took a pencil and lightly poked Ye Qin, who was immersed in his notes, "Ye Qin, here you are! Take a look!"

　　 "What?" Ye Qin tilted his head and looked at him.

　　 "School Games Registration Form." Yu Hao handed the A4 size school Games registration form to Ye Qin that he had passed on in the afternoon.

　　 "Is all the reports full?!" Ye Qin took the form.

　　 "No, there are still many projects that have not been reported."

　　 Yu Hao shook his head, somewhat helpless, he is a sports committee member, and the head teacher gave him the form in the hope that he can take on the job.

　　 Ye Qin took the form and glanced casually. Basically, the boys group’s projects have several names behind each, and many people have signed up. Many of the girl’s projects such as high jump, long jump, 800 meters and so on are still vacant. This is also the norm. Junior high and high school girls fall in love with it. There are few physical education classes, let alone participating in sports meets.

"Boys are very enthusiastic." Yu Hao pointed to the form in Yeqin's hand. "But for just a few projects, I originally wanted you to sign up for the 100m and 200m. You will definitely get the first place by then. , But ah..."

　　 Yu Hao said a little bit difficult.

　　 "But what?" Ye Qin gave Yu Hao a strange look.

　　 "There are too many people reporting 100 meters and 200 meters, and they all want to run this." Yu Hao seemed a little embarrassed, "Others have not seen you race, and they don't believe you are great..."

On the 　　 form, there are four or five names behind the classmates who signed up for the men’s 100 meters. There are also other high jump and long jumps. There are three or four names with different handwritings. It can be seen that there are many people who have signed up for some projects.

Each class in the school sports meeting has a maximum of three places in a project. Everyone comes from elementary school and junior high school. Many people have participated in the school sports meeting. In track competitions, they all know that the best run of one or two hundred meters is the best result. , At least not too tired to run, but also more concerned and welcome.

For some mid- and long-distance running events starting from 400 meters, there are not so many people who signed up on the form. There are four names for 200 meters, only two for 400 meters, and no one for 1500 meters. What about other shot puts? No one reported.

　　 When Yu Hao was playing ball at noon, he asked a few other boys who are considered good sportsmen in the class. They all thought that one or two hundred meters would be good. The others were running too hard. Grab the easy items one by one.

　　 Of course, it's not that they are all messed up. After all, among those who dared to sign up, Yu Hao knew that they could run well.

　　 It’s just that everyone is a freshman in high school, and they are not very familiar with each other not long after school started, and Ye Qin's sense of presence in the class is not strong. Many people were rushing to sign up for the 100-meter sprint, and Yu Hao couldn't delete them all and replaced them with Ye Qin.

　　 It would be much easier to talk about an internal game in the class, but the school sports meeting basically encourages active participation, and it is not so formal, and he does not want to make it so complicated.

　　 Ye Qin doesn't care about the school games. Anyway, I have participated in the school games before. It's the same thing. You can run or not. If you don't participate, you can save a little effort.

　　 "Or, I won't participate!"

　　 Ye Qin glanced up and down the form in his hand and handed it back to Yu Hao.

"That won't work!" Yu Hao became nervous, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "You are our main force, I don't know if you are so good, you can't justify it if you don't participate, you must sign up! Ye Qin This is for the honor of our class. There are too many people in 100 meters and 200 meters, and it is not easy to cut people. How about you report 400 meters?"

　　 "Is there no one? You are not going to participate?"

　　 Ye Qin pointed to the form in Yu Hao's hand. There were two names behind 400 meters, one of which was Yu Hao himself.

　　 "What am I going to participate in, I am giving you a name. Think about it and know that I must not be able to run you, so don't be ashamed."

After taking the form, Yu Hao put it on the table and picked up the pen to delete the direct name from the top, and then wrote Ye Qin's name next to him, then thought about it again, and started writing on a blank page below. Under his name, "I just sign up for a shot put myself."

After I finished writing, I looked a little dissatisfied. I turned my head and looked at Ye Qin again, and said slyly, "By the way, is it a waste of only 400 meters? There is no one at 1500 meters. How about you report it again."

　　 "One 400 meters will do." Ye Qin looked at Yu Hao's lazy appearance, somewhat helpless, "You can find out if anyone else signs up for 1500 meters."

　　 Ye Qin didn't have a clear concept of any project. It’s just a little troublesome. If you run 400 meters, you can participate in the group activities of the class. If you add another 1500 meters, it will take a lot of effort.

　　 "It's okay." Yu Haoyuan showed a sly smile on his face, and directly filled in Ye Qin's name, "I don't want to run at the time of 1500 meters, so I can just run and run, or just find an excuse not to participate."