I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

It's a sunny day today.

This week they were sitting by the window, with the autumn sunshine filtering in through the glass. In this season, this corner suddenly became lovely.

Yi Yang lay down on the sleeping pillow he brought to rest, and the sunlight coated his back with a warm golden rim.

Wang Sangning next to him stared at him for a long time, and then he was inspired to write a line of poetry:

In this sunny corner,

I only need--

A strangely shaped pillow,

and a desk,

I will sit at my desk,

Lying on that little pillow,

Don’t think about studying,

Sleeping very sweetly.

After finishing writing, Wang Sangning smiled with satisfaction and looked at the pillow where Yi Yang was sleeping...

It looks so comfortable.

As if sensing something, Yi Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and immediately saw Wang Sangning staring at him. He became energetic for a moment, sat up quickly, and touched the corners of his mouth to make sure there was no bleeding. Drooling, he said: "What's wrong?"

Wang Sangning said sheepishly: "I find this pillow of yours interesting."

Yi Yang smiled and pointed at the sleeping pillow, "What do you mean? Well, let's do this. I'll give you one."

Wang Sangning showed an expression of surprise: "This... I'm so embarrassed. When will I send it?"

Oh, what a straightforward girl.

There are still more than 100 pillows left for sleeping pillows made last time. On the one hand, they can’t be sold. After all, after other big manufacturers started to enter the industry, the cost is lower, the price is less than half of his, and the quality is even better. On the other hand, I really don’t have much energy to sell.

But keeping so many sleeping pillows there was actually a waste. Wang Sangning reminded him that if it didn't work, it would be a good idea to give them away.

Thinking of this, Yi Yang said: "The day after tomorrow."

He calculated that he could ask his second uncle to make a hard trip tomorrow and find a logistics company to transport it, but where to store it was a problem...

At this time, I can only ask Jiang Lili.

There are two rooms in her house where debris is stored. She can borrow them when the time comes...

After class, Yi Yang started to do this. First, he called Jiang Lili and asked her if there was any room available. After confirming that it was correct, he called his second uncle.

The second uncle happened to be working in the county town, so he just happened to finish the matter. He found two large cardboard boxes and put all the pillows for lying down in them. There happened to be a departure from the logistics company in the afternoon, so they could be shipped before this afternoon. Go out and you'll be there early tomorrow morning at the latest.

After finishing this matter, Yi Yang hung up the phone, noticed what Wang Sangning was writing, and asked curiously: "What are you writing?"

Wang Sangning had already put away the poem she had just written, and was doing another thing at this time.

She raised her head slightly and said with a smile: "Writing a newsletter..."

"news Letter?"

Yi Yang reacted immediately.

Because the sports meeting is about to be held, in addition to sports awards, there are also some sports-related but not so relevant awards, such as moral style awards, spiritual civilization awards, etc.

As for the Spiritual Civilization Award, there is only one evaluation criterion, which class writes more newsletters.

This matter seems simple, but it tests the cohesion of the class. After all, in the eyes of many students, writing newsletters is really meaningless.

Either our class has a strong sense of honor and must win this award, so everyone writes a few articles, or the class teacher forces everyone to write...

However, students who are forced to write newsletters often develop a rebellious mentality, so generally speaking, the class teacher only encourages them, and ultimately the sports committee member is asked to handle the matter.

Wang Sangning's sense of responsibility in this matter surprised Yi Yang.

She seems to be very happy to treat this kind of thing as a career, and if it is completed, she will be very satisfied.

Yi Yang asked: "How many have you written?"

"Well... I've only written three articles."

A newsletter is about two to three hundred words long, but if you don’t copy it, it’s quite a waste of time.

Yi Yang said: "You can't do this. You have to find a way to get everyone to help you. This is not your problem alone."

Wang Sangning hesitated for a moment and said, "Well... I'm a little embarrassed."

Yi Yang smiled helplessly. He was not going to get involved in this matter. Wang Sangning didn't like to cause trouble to others, but this kind of thing cannot be said to cause trouble to others. She must learn to take that step by herself. .

That night, Jiang Lili called and told Yi Yang that the things he transported had arrived and asked workers to help carry them into the house.

Yi Yang thanked him on the phone, which made Jiang Lili laugh, and then said: "There is a pillow for sleeping on the stomach, give one to Wang Sangning, and you can get one for yourself."

Wang Sangning picked one and couldn't wait to try it. It was so comfortable to sleep in the classroom.

…

In a blink of an eye, the day of the school sports meeting arrived.

All the students in the first and second grade of high school came to participate in the school sports meeting.

Naturally, some students are reluctant. They neither participate in sports games nor want to be spectators. Instead of shouting cheers on the playground, they would rather answer two questions in the classroom.

Of course, such students are very few after all.

Most students are very willing to go out and relax, especially girls. Who says girls with good grades don't like handsome guys from sports departments?

Most events started at the same time, such as high jump, long jump, table tennis, etc., so the audience was scattered everywhere, and the whole campus was noisy.

There was a strong school sports atmosphere everywhere. A grand opening performance was held before the game, and motivational words were also printed on the school's LED display.

It can be seen that the school attaches great importance to it. There are even several projects and school staff groups are divided. Except for the physical education teachers, other teachers can participate.

Yi Yang couldn't help but sigh that such a scene was almost impossible to see in Qinghe High School.

Wang Sangning is particularly busy today. She is not only an athlete in six sports, but also a volunteer at the school sports meeting, and the liaison officer of the school newspaper in her class...

It was obvious that he was tired, but Wang Sangning looked full of energy. He had just taken off his volunteer vest, and he immediately put on shorts and a vest to participate in the competition.

A smile spread across her face.

Her eyes were full of light.

The first event Wang Sangning participated in was the 100-meter dash, which was also her specialty.

After basically not exerting much effort in the first two rounds, Wang Sangning easily got the ticket to the finals.

During the finals, everyone in the class went to cheer her on, and Yi Yang also stood silently in the crowd.

The eight athletes who entered the finals stood on the starting line one by one and warmed up individually.

In such a school with strong culture and sports, those who can enter the finals are basically sports students from each class, and Wang Sangning is the only high school girl among them.

From Yi Yang's perspective, the sun shone from Wang Sangning's back, causing her front to disappear in shadow. The golden sunlight gave her body a thrillingly beautiful outline.

Wang Sangning gently shook her short hair, saw the classmates in class one, showed a big smile, and waved.

Then the referee shouted: "Everyone is in position, ready..."

At the same time, he slowly raised the starting gun.

Wang Sangning leaned down like a female cat and prepared to start. At this moment, her eyes became sharp.

"boom!"

As the starting gun sounded, all the athletes rushed out almost at the same time.

Yi Yang felt that his ears were drowned out by the roaring sound of cheers next to him in the next second. In such an atmosphere, he couldn't help but roar a few times too, so that his ears felt better... From a physical perspective Say, this is called internal and external pressure balance.

Wang Sangning's eyes were firm, and she quickly stood out among a group of sports students. With every step she took, her belly exposed to the air, her waistcoat line was looming.

The long and graceful legs alternate rapidly.

Cross the line!

Wang Sangning threw away the second place by several positions and won the women's 100m championship with an absolute advantage.

She was bathed in the sunshine, her skin exuding a delicate luster, and then she waved to Yi Yang and the others.

In the other corner of the crowd, Lei Zhenyu swallowed silently.

At this moment, she shines brightest.

The buddy next to him asked him: "How long until your 3000 meters?"

"Soon, soon."

Lei Zhenyu's eyes did not leave Wang Sangning.

The women's sprint event and other track and field events were carried out one after another. Wang Sangning achieved good results in all the events she signed up for, almost single-handedly bringing the total score of the Grade 11 class to the top three in the school.

But they are all events that compete with explosive power. She doesn't like long-distance running because she doesn't like to sweat too much.

After the last long jump event, Wang Sangning has successfully booked three gold medals, two silver medals and a bronze medal.

After the game, Wang Sangning hurriedly put on the volunteer vest and started doing service work.

Seeing Wang Sangning's energetic appearance, Yi Yang couldn't help but shake his head and joked: "You are really full of energy."

Wang Sangning smiled and said, "It's almost 3,000 meters!"

Yi Yang nodded.

Wang Sangning added: "I will ask other students in the class to come and cheer you on later!"

Yi Yang doesn't really care whether he cheers or not. After all, he has long passed the age where he must enjoy the applause. What he cares more about is challenging his own limits.

The last time I ran with all my strength was during the physical test for admission.

Although according to the school's regulations, a physical test is organized every month, the boys run 1,000 meters and the girls run 800 meters. It is relatively easy, and he did not deliberately run at a scary speed.

But despite this, he is still far behind ordinary classmates.

Everyone in the class knew that he was a fast runner, but the physical test was only organized on a class-by-class basis, and no one would advertise it everywhere, so not many people knew about it.

After the last group of women's sprint events ended, a physical education teacher shouted with a loudspeaker: "The men's 3000-meter event is here for inspection!"

"The men's 3000m race is here for inspection! Ready to compete!"

In an open space next to the track, the contestants who were preparing to compete gathered there in a chaotic manner. There was no order. The scene was noisy and could be called chaotic.

Yi Yang shook his head secretly, this would not work. After all, he is a high school student. This kind of occasion still needs someone to organize it to make it orderly.

Then he looked at the other opponents participating in the competition with great interest.

I don't know if everyone has some misunderstanding about the 3000 meters. Yi Yang saw that at least most of the people who signed up were the ones who didn't look like they had done much exercise...

It is easy to see that everyone is wearing shorts and short sleeves. Looking at the muscle lines of the arms and legs, they are almost the same.

Some were wearing thick glasses and looking around nervously, and even a fat guy weighing 189 pounds signed up to participate in the competition...

Yi Yang could only admire their courage for a moment.

If ordinary people do not have any foundation and rashly participate in such long-distance running competitions, they are prone to accidents. Even if they persist in running, they will need to slow down for at least several days to recover.

Of course, there must be some sports students in the crowd. These people may not be tall, but their smooth muscle lines give others a great visual impact. They are scattered in the crowd, and every student who is not a sports student is Subconsciously, I kept a certain distance from them.

However, Yi Yang was still very emotional. Although everyone knew that it was impossible to beat the sports students, the cultural students from the High School Affiliated to the Normal University still dared to participate. For them, participation is not an empty talk!

This campus atmosphere is really good.

The inspection finally started, and Yi Yang waited for a while before receiving his number vest, which was No. 99.

At this time, Lei Zhenyu finally found Yi Yang in the crowd. He smiled slightly and squeezed past. Some students were dissatisfied and turned around to get angry. After seeing Lei Zhenyu's tall figure, they turned back silently.

Yi Yang was tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned around, it was Lei Zhenyu.

"Haha, you really signed up for the 3,000 meters!" Just ask hypocritically.

Yi Yang nodded and said, "I can't help it, no one in our class will participate."

This is not a lie, Wang Sangning signed up for six items...

The smile on Lei Zhenyu's face became even wider. It turned out that he was chasing a duck to get on the shelf, which would increase the possibility of trapping him once or twice.

In other words, it is not easy to loop in a middle-distance race such as 1,000 meters, but it is very easy to extend the distance to 1,500 meters or 3,000 meters.

Lei Zhenyu was already ready. When he ran later, he would let him run first, catch up with him, call him, and then when he lassoed him for the second time, he called him again to scare him.

Hey, he'll be shocked!

At that time, he will think, is this a sports student? Is the gap between cultural students and sports students so big? Of course, this is not the most important thing. He should know that Wang Sangning, who is also a sports student, will prefer boys who are good at sports. This is called like-minded.

He will be self-aware.

Having designed the script, Lei Zhenyu became more and more satisfied. He looked left and right and asked, "By the way, where is your deskmate?"

Yi Yang said: "You should go and help. You should be here soon. Do you have anything to do with her?"

"Oh, it's okay...it's okay..."

Lei Zhenyu pursed his lips. How could he do it without an audience?

After a while, everyone received their number plates, and the physical education teacher organized the students to go on the track.

In the 3000-meter preliminaries and finals, everyone gathered on the starting line, and there was no special starting posture. As the referee's starting gun sounded, everyone started running in an orderly manner.

Lei Zhenyu deliberately slowed down a little. When Yi Yang's figure was overwhelmed by the people in front, he smiled slightly and started to speed up.