The 1,000-meter finish, 2 minutes and 49 seconds, even broke the school's all-time record.

The timekeeper was shocked, and the hand holding the watch even trembled slightly.

Shen Cheng crossed the red line of victory, sweat dripped from his forehead, his breath was unstable, and he was adjusting his breathing.

Jian Shiwu and his group also arrived.

Zhen Meili patted Shen Cheng?'s shoulder: "Hurry up, you, you, how can you be virtuous every hour? What do you do when you run so fast? Are you tired? Why is your physical strength so good? Auntie just saw Di? The two old people you left behind are far away!"

Shen Cheng lowered his eyes and said very humbly, "It's just that I'm in good shape today."

Jian Zicheng sighed at the side: "Young people are good, they have endless energy, you and Shi Wu both took the first place, and my uncle in the parent-child relay race will have to exert force in a while, but I can't lose it to the two of you. noodle."

When the words fell, Jian Shiwu also trotted to the front.

The scorching sun was scorching hot, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his fair face. It was obviously Shen Cheng's achievement, but he was even more excited, his eyes were sparkling: "2 minutes and 49 seconds! Personally, this is a record breaking!"

Shen Cheng looked at him sideways.

Jian Shiwu seemed to realize that he was overexcited, so he lowered his voice a little, looked at Shen Cheng and sighed, "That's amazing."

Shen Cheng's back was covered in sweat. The doctor told him that although the wound on his back was scarred, he couldn't exercise very intensely. Otherwise, the wound would be easily pulled, and the wound on his back was aching. He knew that he shouldn't run like that. Hurry, this is not good.

but-

When he saw that Jane Shiwu was shouting for him and looking at himself with hopeful eyes, everything was left behind, and he just wanted to win.

Shen Cheng? pursed his lips: "Really?"

You like it.

"Yeah!" Jian Shiwu smiled and nodded his head: "You are amazing!"

Shen Cheng? looked at his smile, his eyes gradually softened, there was a cool autumn wind blowing on the playground, the fatigue of exercise and physical discomfort were nothing? Under the eyebrows, all seemed less important.

The water that Zhen Meili handed over: "Drink some water."

Shen Cheng took it over, his fingertips turned white, but he still behaved politely: "Thank you, Auntie."

Zhen Meili said with a "tsk": "Thank you, what are you saying about life again? Besides, Auntie is angry."

Although the tone was accusatory, the concern and familiarity in it were not fake.

In the past, during sports meetings or other activities, after other students participated in the project, there would be parents who would come around to greet them, no matter if they were blaming or complimenting, the children who were surrounded were all smiling, Unstoppable happiness.

Whenever this time, Shen Cheng is always isolated from the outside world. It is false to say that he is not envious, but that was a long, long time ago. Later, he learned not to have any expectations, and he is quite a person. good.

"Shen Cheng?"

Jian Shiwu's voice came from next to him, and his little white hand held a paper handkerchief for him: "Wipe your sweat."

Shen Cheng returned to his senses and stretched out his hand to take the soft handkerchief.

Zhen Meili took out a small fan from her bag and gave Shen Cheng a fan. The woman complained a little: "Why is the sun so big in this weather, you just exercised? It must be hot after you finish, look at your two children. The sweat on your face, don't get heatstroke for a while."

Father Jane said, "Hey, let's go? Under the shade of a tree over there?"

Noisy, Shen Cheng thought.

But the dark eyes were warm at first. He stood there, listening to these words, surrounded by a group of people who cared about him, only to feel that his heart was slowly rising, even the pain in his back All? Can't feel it.

Zhen Meili lowered her head and asked softly, "Shen Cheng? Let's go together? Are we there?"

A person is also very good, this is what he has known for a long time.

but now

He heard himself say, "Okay."

In fact, he really got used to the cold of the night, although occasionally the sun would shine on him, although he knew it was short-lived, but once in a while, it's okay to miss it.

After a while, Jian Shiwu took Jian's father to get water not far away.

When Father Jian heard the sound of the broadcast, he asked another group of people to participate in the next event competition, and asked, "Hours, Shen Cheng, what project did you all apply for? Dad will accompany you later?"

Jian Shiwu did the math and said, "No, there will be a parent-child relay race at the end."

"That's it?" Jian's father seemed to be a little disappointed: "Your father and I used to be a victorious general. I have never lost a game, and I am ready to show you your skills!"

Jian Shiwu looked at his father's living treasure and was amused and laughed, but he still glanced at Shen Cheng, who was behind him, took his father forward, took a few steps, and whispered, "Dad, Shen Cheng? There are still injuries on his body, so it’s right to take part in less events.”

Father Jane frowned, and he said, "Isn't that a long time ago? I heard from your mother that his wound is scarred, and it's almost healed."

Jian Shiwu was speechless, but he understood the truth.

The playground was full of people, and even many students in the class came from their positions to celebrate Shen Cheng's breaking the record.

Shen Cheng also stood upright, talking to the people around him calmly, as if he was the kind of protagonist who should be surrounded by birth, the sun fell, dazzling and admired.

But…

Jian Shiwu is inexplicable, just subconsciously worrying about him.

In the past, I was a little sympathetic to Shen Cheng, because at that time Shen Cheng had a very hard life without any sweetness, so he used to think more about it. Maybe it was because he developed a habit from that time, until It can't be changed now.

Father Jane patted his head: "It's alright, alright, Dad? I understand."

Jane regained her senses and hesitated: "Dad, what do you understand?"

"Like your mother? At this age, in dad's eyes, she is still a little girl." Father Jane said cheerfully, "I'm worried that she doesn't know the way, but she herself? Can't take care of herself?"

Jian Shiwu blinked in confusion, not quite understanding.

Father Jane didn't force it. A smile appeared on his face: "You'll understand when you grow up."

Because, only if you really like someone, if you love someone?, you will really feel that he is so miserable, even if it is trivial, you will feel sorry for the other party. There will be genuine distress and pity, love is unreasonable favoritism, no reason.

Jian Shiwu seemed to understand but not understand: "I, but I didn't treat Shen Cheng as a child."

Father Jane smiled: "So you don't understand it yet!"

Jian Shiwu felt that he couldn't communicate with his father. Fortunately, he didn't have the chance to struggle for a long time. The parent-child relay race needed to be prepared in advance. She volunteered to go, so Zhen Meili accompanies Jian Shiwu to finish the race.

There are also many families? The parents were shocked after seeing Zhen Meimei:

"Is this Jian Shiwu's mother?"

"It seems, I just glanced at it, so handsome."

"Don't look at it, it looks like your mother."

"Yes, the nose and eyes, aren't they the same?"

Many objective people already have the answer in their hearts, but only some who are still prejudiced are sour:

"Maybe the mother is also whole?"

"That's it, the flowers in the greenhouse. You see her, they are gorgeous."

"There must be no work at home."

There are six running tracks in the playground group, and one surname can run for six people. The students are the first and the second is from the parents. It is very unfortunate that besides Zhen Meili, this group has other runners. He is all men.

While preparing, a man smiled and said, "Big sister, you're not lucky."

Zhen Meili was wearing sports clothes. She was doing some simple warm-up exercises. She smiled back when she heard the words: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

She herself has a weak appearance.

Today I wear light makeup and my hair is tied up. She looks like a beautiful woman. It can even arouse pity from some macho people. Sure enough, someone said: "We will release water for you when the time comes. It's too ugly to make you lose!"

Zhen Meili smiled: "Thank you, you don't have to."

Her tone of voice made some people laugh, and they all thought she was trying to save face.

"boom!"

The sound of the referee's gun in front rang out.

With an order, the first-ranking students started to run. Jian Shiwu's speed is not slow, and it can even be said that he has won the first place. If there is no accident, he should be able to become the first. The person who approved the handover, just when he was about to run to Zhen Meimei? Only a few hundred meters away—

Someone went the wrong way!

The person next to Jian Shiwu ran the wrong way because of excessive force, and squeezed directly in front of him. As a result, Jian Shiwu had to keep his pace full, but it was delayed for more than ten seconds, and there were already a few people around him. ?

All around, including the classmates in the same class, are shouting:

"Noon, hurry up?!"

"Quick!"

"Oh, what's the matter with this person, you ran the wrong way!"

The classmates were even more anxious than Jian Shiwu. When the student returned to his track, Jian Shiwu had already fallen a lot. He was a little anxious, sweating on his forehead, and looked forward. At the time of the meeting, Zhen Meili in front was very calm. She was ready. Although she didn't speak, Jian Shiwu saw in her eyes the stability of winning.

In an instant, he made up his mind.

She rushed to the front with all her strength and said that the baton was sent out, and Zhen Meili rushed out like a gust of wind.

No one noticed her at first, and when the woman surpassed one person after another, everyone panicked:

"Who is that!"

"It's too good, so fast."

"It's Jian Shiwu's mother."

When I first saw a person, I thought it was a woman who couldn't lift her shoulders and hands, but what surprised too many people was Zhen Meimei's explosive power. The first one rushed to the finish line and won the red rope of victory. She didn't even blushed and didn't even have a heartbeat.

Photographers and reporters? Silly.

Zhen Meimei finished the run without any pressure, and even threw an eyebrow at the silly female reporter. The cheerful woman smiled and said, "Is there a better shot of me?"

Her smile is like a flower, and her eyes are full of beauty.

The reporter shook his head and suddenly asked, "Have you ever acted in "Jin Shang" before?"

Zhen Meili was slightly surprised: "Have you seen it."

"Of course!" The reporter was so excited, she said, "I like it, and there are a few CDs at home that are your songs at that time."

Zhen Meili smiled: "That's all? It's a matter of youth, see you laughing."

Under the camera, she was graceful and calm, and her early twenties left a heavy mark in the entertainment industry. Even though the years have changed, she still remains beautiful.

The reporter said to the photographer, "Really? Nothing has changed, you!"

Some parents around also noticed the movement here, and some people overheard some, and they were surprised. If it is said that the appearance can be plastic surgery, how can plastic surgery be possible with the technology of ten or twenty years ago, people? Yes It's really natural beauty. At this time, I looked at a few parents who said that Zhen Meimei might also have plastic surgery. Those women also looked bad and embarrassed, but they were really speechless.

The parent-child relay race is over, and the names are divided.

The end of the closing ceremony was also solemn. The principal and directors came to the stage to give speeches. At the same time, the parents of the top three places in the competition were also invited to give speeches. Name, he said: "I have asked two parents to come to the stage to speak."

The audience? It was thunderous applause.

Before, only some parents saw the appearance of Jian Shiwu's parents, but now the two of them are standing on the stage, under the big screen, they are also graceful, Jian Zicheng's appearance is upright, and Zhen Mei is elegant and beautiful.

After they came to power, the principal did not rush to step down. He said, "I have something to say before the two of you speak."

Jian Zicheng? smiled at him.

The principal sighed and said again, "Everyone knows that our No. 1 Middle School is a private institution. In 2001, two days before the school started in July, it rained heavily, and we encountered floods. Our geographical location was relatively low. Students' desks and chairs books were flooded, and hundreds of thousands of books were soaked."

"At that time, we were worried about the children's books." The principal's voice was conveyed to everyone below through the loudspeaker, and he said with emotion: "When we were desperate, it was Mr. Jane and his wife who donated 50 yuan to us. Wan, it was they who helped initiate fundraising, and let the caring people of the society participate together to help us overcome the difficulties together."

Jian Zicheng? Didn't expect the principal to say this on this occasion today, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and signaled comfort.

The principal took a long sigh, suppressed his emotions, and sighed: "I have always wanted to thank Mr. and Mrs. Jane for their assistance to our school. Without you, some of our children might have to use tables and chairs brewed in water. We didn't get a brand-new book so soon, and we will never forget your kindness to No. 1 Middle School!"

Principal Wang Chuan's voice was loud and clear, reaching every corner of the playground.

Some students who didn't know the inside information were surprised, and more parents were also very surprised. Jian Zicheng on the stage saw the headmaster so choked up, so he comforted a few words. His voice was warm, calm and restrained, and he said with a low smile: "Headmaster Wang, don't be polite to us. My wife and I were in high school in No. 1 Middle School when we were young. This is our alma mater. If our alma mater is in trouble, we naturally have no reason not to help. We have made some money in business these years? Small money, I also want to give back to the school."

Principal Wang Chuan pursed his lips. He was old and already had white hair on his head.

Jian Zicheng smiled and said: "The child's affairs are the most important thing. I believe that today is us, but even if it is replaced by others, we will do the same. We only account for a part of this donation, and more comes from The help given by many parents and caring people is something that can only be achieved by the strength of all people. Our purpose is the same, that is, to give our children a better education and let them grow up , set an example for them.”

His words are courteous, low-key and unassuming, but also very family-friendly, and they can touch the hearts of most parents in the audience.

Yes

All for the children, in order to give them a better educational environment.

The couples on the stage were gentle and elegant, and they talked freely, and some of the parents in the audience also recalled: "It turned out that they gave the donation in 2001. At that time, we also said that we must thank others. , These are the parents of Jian Shiwu's child."

"Yeah really."

"Whoops, people? It's really both virtue and art, and they don't forget their roots when they make money."

"Isn't it true, this couple is really speechless? Say it."

This will be emotional, and finally someone remembers what happened before, and some sensible parents have spoken. They glanced at the impressive crowd around them and said:

"People? They are so affectionate and righteous, and I don't know what kind of people who have suffered thousands of knives."

"The key is that there is no evidence yet, so talk nonsense everywhere."

"Some parents, or adults, are really shameless. My family and children still use the desks and chairs books provided by others. I don't know how to say it with shame."

"My family? That dead kid knows who to learn from, go back? See if I don't take care of him!"

"Me too."

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