"Referee teacher, I have some personal ideas about what happened just now. I wonder if I can say it in front of you?"

He Qiming asked politely, just like those who were shouting and exporting dirty, which made the referee's favor for him increased a lot.

"Tell me."

Said the referee.

"Let me start with my personal point of view. First of all, I don't think ye Ziheng has any need to rush. His final score of just 1000 meters is 2:50, while the full score of 1000 meters in the middle school entrance examination is within 3:40. He's 50 seconds fast. Do you think he's already running so fast? Is there any need to rush? "

He Qiming said, looking at a few guys who caused trouble, with a cruel look in their eyes.

Those guys were so angry and annoyed at this scene that they couldn't say anything for a while.

"Who stipulated that running fast would not need to rush, who would care about his high score, maybe he was to be able to add more points in the middle school entrance examination? I remember that there seems to be a rule in No.1 Middle School of the city that anyone who can break the 1000 meter running record of our school can get a bonus of up to 30 points, even a monthly bonus of 1000 yuan, if he applies for the examination of our school! "

At this time, one of them suddenly stood up and said.

After he Qiming listened, he couldn't help being stupefied, and then turned to the referee.

The referee nodded.

"We do have such regulations."

He Qiming saw the situation and smiled helplessly.

"In that case, let's not talk about these useless things. Let's go straight."

"What is direct?"

The referee and a few students who were rioting on the side all asked with some doubts.

He Qiming's face showed a faint smile, but he didn't answer immediately. He turned to see ye Ziheng first.

"Is that all right?"

"Well."

Ye Ziheng nodded and answered, he knew what he Qiming meant, directly, that is to say, to run again directly.

"Well, then everything will be settled. You can just watch it carefully. In addition, the referee teacher, please shout again later."

Everyone understood what he Qiming meant, but the referee was still a little disapproval of his method.

"But he has just finished running 1000 meters. After less than a minute's rest, he has to run again. Won't there be any problem?"

The referee said with some concern.

But just as the referee spoke, ye Ziheng was behind the starting line.

"It's OK. I just started."

The referee listened to ye Ziheng's words, but also couldn't help but be stunned for a while, then a burst of wry smile.

As for a few people on one side, they looked at ye Ziheng with disdain.

"I'm still pretending when I'm dying."

"See how he finishes later."

……

In the face of several people's cynicism, ye Ziheng doesn't care at all, but silently prepares, touches the ground with both hands and looks straight ahead.

The referee picked up the number gun in his hand, changed the pill, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the sky.

"Prepare"

when the referee's voice rang, ye Ziheng's body suddenly remained like a tiger ready to go.

"Pa!"

With a shot, ye Ziheng's body leaped. Next second, all the people on the scene were stunned.