Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 296 Do You Want Me To Win?
Shen Wanyi's body froze, her lips moved a few times, thousands of words were hesitant to speak in her throat, and she finally chose to give up, but that's fine.

She closed her eyes slightly, and bits and pieces of the past emerged in front of her eyes, so real that it made people breathless. In a trance, the heart that beat wildly back then returned to her body.

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"Students, the annual school sports meeting is about to begin. Everyone is eager to sign up, actively participate, and win glory for the class. Anyone who is interested can come to me to sign up."

Class monitor Li Yang came out of the office, stood on the classroom platform, knocked on the blackboard, raised a few white papers in his hand, and shouted loudly to the crowd below.

Catching the important word of the school sports meeting, the noisy voice became louder and the atmosphere became more active. Several tall boys surrounded the monitor to sign up.

"I'll report the men's standing long jump!"

"Is there still a place in the high jump, add me..."

Compared with the enthusiastic registration of boys, the number of applicants of girls is pitifully small, and the enthusiasm for participation is not high.

When Zhao Qiuyi came back from the class monitor's registration, she lay lazily on Shen Wanyi's desk. Hearing the sound, the girl who was busy arranging the test papers raised her head and blinked blankly, "What project did you apply for?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Qiuyi got up from the table like chicken blood, and counted with her fingers, "That's amazing, I applied for the women's 100 meters, high jump, triple jump, late, will you apply?"

Shen Wanyi shook her head, straightened out the creases on the test paper, and answered frankly, "No, I'll go cheer for you."

Physical tests are unavoidable in normal times. It takes half your life to finish running 800 meters, let alone running in the school sports meeting.

Zhao Qiuyi shrugged, and had no choice but to agree, not forgetting to tell, "Alright, alright, you must go and see it."

She suddenly thought of the registration form she saw at the monitor, resting her chin to meditate, she couldn't help sighing, "This time the project is actually 3000 meters, so I can't run away to death. The school is dead this time. Is there anyone to apply for it?"

Just hearing this huge number, the person didn't play, his feet were already weak, he was dead or useless, he had to lose half his life, and he would take the initiative to report it if he had a brain hole.

"Maybe there is." Shen Wanyi said casually, but who would have guessed that it would become a prophecy later, and there were actually people participating.

The squad leader sorted out the registration form, cleared his throat and said, "This year's school sports meeting has a new men's 3000 meters. Has anyone volunteered to participate? One 3000 meters is worth the points of three competition events, and there just aren't enough people for several events. Participation is important.”

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar. There were only two people who signed up for 1500 meters, not to mention the doubled 3000 meters.

It was approaching the class time, but still no one came to sign up at the class monitor's seat. A voice came from the crowd, "Song Shichen usually runs fast, you can ask him."

One word awakened the dreamer, and there were a lot of whispers from below, Li Yang suddenly slapped the table, and then remembered that Song Shichen was unshakably the first in the usual physical education class and physical examination.

"Will your tablemate really participate?" Zhao Qiuyi poked Shen Wanyi next to him, eager to know the answer, and couldn't hold back the question.

Shen Wanyi was silent, the two of them were at the same table on the surface, but they were not familiar with each other in private, and knew nothing about Song Shichen.

Halfway through the conversation, the class bell rang, and Zhao Qiuyi returned to her seat. The teacher hadn't come yet, and the classroom was as noisy as ever. After Shen Wanyi took out the book from the drawer, she turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The footsteps are from far to near, neither fast nor slow, following the prestige, the figure of a young man comes into view, because he has just finished playing ball in the playground, the school uniform jacket is draped over his arm, with a simple short sleeve, his figure is slender and straight, with a calm expression , no emotion can be seen.

Shen Wanyi looked out of the window in a daze and was about to look back, when she saw Song Shichen's figure out of the corner of her eye, her eyes paused, and she quickly looked away.

Song Shichen returned to his seat and sat down. Using a little force with his slender fingertips, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle, brought it to his lips, rolled his Adam's apple, and drank a lot in one go.

The squad leader came over with the registration form, "Student, will you report for 3000 meters in the school sports meeting? One 3000 meters can be worth the points of three competition events. Consider it."

Hearing the sound, Song Shichen raised his pitch-black eyes, and said in an indifferent voice, "How many projects are still missing?"

"There are at least three long-distance running events that are short of people. As long as someone participates in 3000 points, the rest of the points can be evened out." The squad leader flipped through the registration form for the school sports meeting in his hand and quickly explained.

"3000 meters count me in." Song Shichen slightly nodded, speaking in a relaxed tone, as if agreeing to a very ordinary thing.

There was no trace of hesitation in the voice, Shen Wanyi couldn't help turning her head to look at him in surprise, the squad leader seemed to see a savior in his eyes, fearing that he would suddenly change his mind, he quickly wrote Song Shichen's name, and hurried back to his seat.

"What project did you apply for?" Song Shichen turned his head and asked Shen Wanyi, who had witnessed the whole process, their eyes caught off guard. She regained her composure and answered honestly, "No application."

Hearing this, Song Shichen curved his lips, his expression inadvertently stretched, his tall peach eyes were extremely beautiful and sultry, and there was a faint smile on his lips, which would sink in if he was not careful.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was casual and lazy, "Why don't you report? Any project is fine, and I will cheer for you next to me."

"I can't run, and I can't do other sports." Shen Wanyi looked at him quietly, and replied softly, summed up in one sentence, there is more energy than energy.

Song Shichen stared at the silent girl beside him for a long time, then sneered, "You are indeed a coquette, it is a good thing not to participate, it will save trouble for the class."

Shen Wanyi "..." Obviously dissatisfied with Song Shichen's words, she said sullenly, with a serious expression, and tried to defend herself, "I'm not a coquette."

You know, squeamish is not a good name, obviously mocking her can't do anything.

Although the tone was vicious, but he didn't have the slightest momentum. Instead, he raised his paws like an irritated kitten to fight back.

Song Shichen couldn't hold it back for a moment, he was amused by the girl's extremely serious expression, and agreed, "It's okay if you don't be cute."

"You... really reported 3000 meters?" Shen Wanyi recalled the registration, her eyes widened like autumn water, and she still felt unbelievable.

"Think I can't run?"

Song Shichen gradually restrained his smile, raised his chin, his expression was gloomy, his expression was a little more probing, and his dark eyes reflected her expression.

Shen Wanyi was stared numb, so she had no choice but to explain, "That's not what I meant, I just found it incredible."

After the explanation barely passed, the boy squinted his eyes, pondered for a while, and hooked his lips meaningfully, "Do you want me to win?"

Shen Wanyi obviously didn't react, her eyes flashed a trace of bewilderment, and she looked at Song Shichen in a daze, with a stunned expression.

After not getting a response for a long time, Song Shichen wondered, "An answer in one sentence, why hesitate?"

　This week's physical test, 800 meters is too scary, every time I step on the line and pass, it is terrible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)