Liu Cunhao and the others threw out the manuscript excitedly, and when they came back, they greeted He Chao across the runway by the way: "Brother Chao, come on, we have prepared a surprise for you!"
There are not many people who sign up for long-distance running, and there are only one or two in each class, and they are still forced to go into battle. No one wants to run so many laps, run a sprint and still be handsome in a sprint, but three thousand meters, what does it mean to be breathless like a cow, and life is better than death
He Zhao stood at the end of the line, the most eye-catching one in the crowd.
Hearing someone calling his name, He Zhao turned around, then made a "no problem" gesture, and said loudly, "Friend, tell me?"
"It's very mysterious," Wanda shook his finger, "you'll know when the time comes."
Luo Wenqiang shouted: "Don't forget, you still carry Brother Yu's soul!"
He Zhao stood where he was, watching several active and enthusiastic classmates from Class 3 walk back to the class seats, his eyes involuntarily looked away and fell on someone in the back row in the corner.
Xie Yuzheng lowered his head and brushed his Moments. I clicked a few likes and was immediately screenshotted by Dalei and sent it to the "Don't Fight and Kill" group chat with the text: Hello missing persons @XY.
Only then did Xie Yu realize that he hadn't updated his news for a long time.
He didn't record the habit of life, but now there are various voices in his ears, each class is cheering for the athletes, screaming and comforting: "It's okay, you are already great, the focus is on participating..."
Xie Yu turned on the camera and planned to take a photo to make up the number. When he raised the phone and was about to adjust the angle, he saw a handsome man named He Mingchao in the center of the camera: "..."
The handsome man has a very exaggerated expression. Facing the camera, he pulls the collar with his right hand and smiles three times at the corner of his mouth. He clearly poses for the shot, and is confident and cool.
POSE can be skilled.
With a flick of his fingers, Xie Yu almost turned off the camera.
are you crazy.
There's so much drama about this guy.
… who the fuck is filming you
Xie Yu endured the thought of smashing the phone out, but watching He Chao remain in this position for half a minute, his perseverance was amazing, and finally he pressed the shutter button.
Afraid that He Chao would become addicted to filming, he would change a few poses and continue the show. After the filming, Xie Yu put the phone in his pocket.
After a while, when He Chao was lining up on the runway, Xie Yu took out his phone again and unlocked it. On the screen was the photo he just took.
Against the light, the characters are a little dark, but the teenager in the center of the picture is still very dazzling.
"Men 3000 meters, prepare-"
With a gunshot, the horn for the three-kilometer long-distance race was sounded.
More than a dozen athletes with their toes against the white line rushed out at the moment of the gunshot.
"I'm not worried about the others, but there is a class next door with good endurance. He used to be a varsity athlete. That's the fifth one." Take control."
Wanda: "Sports Commission, let's change our minds because he is strong."
"Be strong," Xie Yu heard Wanda's words after editing the Moments. He raised his head and said, "It's a show."
Liu Cunhao applauded and said, "I can't refute it."
He Zhao ran ahead, half a lap ahead of the others. The whole school's eyes were on him, and they followed him around the playground.
A few girls from the next class gathered together and kept talking: "Is it really only three kilometers? I want to watch a few more laps, so handsome."
Xie Yu leaned back and narrowed his eyes, feeling a little annoyed for some reason.
… What catches your eyes.
"Come here!" Luo Wenqiang moved the stool and sat behind Xie Yu. Every time he saw He Chao running over, he would shout slogans with the whole class to cheer him on. Start the countdown to three, two, one, "Be neat, and call out the style of our class!"
When He Chao approached, Luo Wenqiang and the others took the lead in shouting wildly, "First in the third class! Brother Chao is invincible!"
I shouted three times.
He Zhao slowed down as he passed the class, clutching the hem of his clothes. He probably felt hot after running for four laps. He took off his sweater while running, and the girls in the surrounding stands began to "ah" again.
After He Chao finished taking off his clothes, he shouted, "Thank you!"
Before Xie Yu could react, He Chao had already threw his clothes over to him, like a pass, right at Xie Yu's feet, and then He Chao wiped the sweat with the thin bottoming shirt inside and said: "Hold it for me."
He Chao's coat was still stained with his body temperature and smelled of washing powder.
Xie Yu took He Chao's clothes and waited until the last lap of the 3,000-meter long-distance race was left, and the broadcast draft for Class 3 was finally selected. bad submission.
"Contributed from the second and third classes of high school, the victory belongs to Brother Chao, and belongs to the third class."
The one who read the manuscript was a young lady from the student council, with a lively voice, and her articulation and pronunciation were deliberately imitating the broadcast accent. She paused when she read it, and after a few seconds she hesitated to read: "Thanks to other long-distance runners for participating, It's a pity, uh, it's also very helpless..."
When the senior sister finished reading all, the audience was silent.
He Chao stopped when he heard the "Little Supporting Actor", and stopped about 100 meters away from the finish line. He looked like a winner. In line with the broadcast draft of the third shift, he waved his apology to the people off the field.
It looks like I want to show it again.
Anyway, He Chao was half a lap ahead of the second place, so Liu Cunhao and the others also cooperated with He Chao to perform.
So the whole school watched He Chao stop in front of the finish line, panting with his hands on his knees, and asked in a low voice, "Who is number one?"
Class three students shouted: "—He Chao!"
"louder please?"
"He Dynasty!"
"… "
He Chao was obviously deeply involved in the play, and by the way, he also drove the whole second and third classes of high school crazy. His morale was unprecedentedly high, and his confidence was almost blind.
Xie Yu was ashamed to look at it, lowered his head to take a picture, and adjusted the light of the photo just taken. When he looked up again, he saw the long-distance running competitor in the next class who should not be underestimated. Taking advantage of the crazy expansion of the third class, he ran faster and faster, quietly passed a certain actor, and rushed directly. Towards the end: "… "
The second and third class of high school did not get the first place, but he also became famous in the first battle, and was recorded in the history of Liyang No. 2 Middle School Games with an unexpected embarrassment.
Xie Yu glanced at the distance between his seat and the class next door, and seriously considered whether to move the seat to the class next door... I really couldn't afford to lose that person.
The head teacher of the third class was quite open. Tang Sen smiled the whole time: "Interesting, young man, interesting."
The few people who cooperated best just now were all sitting on their seats, bending over and burying their faces in their knees, trying to cover their faces.
"What's so interesting," Luo Wenqiang said, holding his head, "I'm going, it's too embarrassing."
Wanda's voice came out muffled: "embarrassed to the point of suffocation."
Liu Cunhao: "Stop talking, I'm already dead."
He Zhao went to the toilet to wash his face. Because he was sweating too much, he flushed his head with cold water, and the water dripped down his neck. When he came back, most of his collar was wet, He Zhao sat down and said, "Listen to me, this is an accident, my strength..."
Xie Yu directly took the bottle of mineral water and threw it into He Zhao's arms: "The strength of the show operation?"
He Chao took it, poured half of the bottle, and said, "It's really an accident. I'm still very strong. Seeing the half lap that I'm leading, I'm absolutely unbeatable."
"Brother Sao," Xie Yu said, "Shut up, okay?"
Finally, there is a competition for the teachers of the whole school.
Most of the people watched the excitement. After all, I could only see the teachers of various subjects taking classes on the podium.
"This counts as a class point," He Chao squeezed the mouth of the bottle and moved closer to Xie Yu, "If Old Tang can take the first place, maybe our class..." Maybe it will be saved.
Xie Yu said, "If you think about what Old Wu plays, let's take a look."
"..." He Chao changed his tune, "Forget it, take it as if I didn't say it."
The second and third classes of high school did not have any unrealistic expectations for Tang Sen.
Seeing that the other teachers had finished the 400-meter run, Lao Tang in his class had only run halfway, and no one felt that something was wrong.
The embarrassment came and went quickly, especially He Chao, who was shameless at first. He led the whole class to choose amnesia, and went crazy again to cheer for Old Tang: "Come on! After running, you will win!"
In the end, Lao Tang really lived up to expectations and won the bottom one.
As school is approaching, all projects are over.
Liu Cunhao stood up and shouted, "Everyone must clean up the garbage at hand." Luo Wenqiang reminded everyone to give him the number plate and pin.
Surrounded by the sound of each class dragging chairs back to the classroom.
The word "discontinue" often gives people a strong sense of unreality. Xie Yu sat on the seat and saw that fewer and fewer people walked around, and the chairs became more and more empty.
It seems that the sports meeting has just started, and it seems that it has never started at all.
In a trance, He Zhao patted the back of his head.
"Let's go, little boy," He Zhao held the chair in one hand and stretched out the other hand in front of him, "back to the classroom."
"Actually, our class's grades were pretty good this time around, maybe the third or fourth place," Luo Wenqiang said while collecting the sports cards in the classroom, "Oh, when I came back, I was ridiculed by the sports committee next door, saying it wasn't the first place. ."
The sports meeting is over, and now everyone just wants to laugh at the mention of this issue. I don't know who is taking the lead, and then the whole class starts to "goose goose goose goose".
He Chao couldn't hold it back, he covered his face with one hand and leaned back, laughing for a long time.
Wanda has already begun to comment on this matter in a tone of recalling the past: "That scene at that time... My God, I dare not recall it, I really, I was so excited at the time, I closed my eyes and howled towards Brother No. 1, As a result, I opened my eyes and saw that the kid in the next class had already crossed the finish line..."
Xie Yu smirked and immersed himself in copying the homework, but the words he wrote were a little shaky.
When Director Jiang heard the sound, he just showed half of his face at the window, his expression was serious and his eyes were sharp. He Chao reacted quickly, he directly took Xie Yu's hand, and dragged it down with his workbook, "Mad dog."
The mad dog walked in and circled the class several times: "I know you can't stop, play when you need to play, and stop when you need to, you have no self-control at all. Discipline, discipline issues, I How many times have I emphasized that, are you so happy? So happy, tell me about it, and make me happy too."
Xie Yu's workbook and his hands were pressed by He Chao on the table. Since the whole class was sitting still, and the mad dog happened to be nearby, He Chao couldn't move for a while.
Xie Yu pressed his palm against the workbook and the cold steel plate, but the back of his hand started to get hot.
It may be that the expressions of the two of them are not very natural, or it may be that the mad dog finally noticed the overlapping hands of the two students in the back row.
Mad Dog stopped talking about discipline: "What are you two doing?"
He Chao didn't know what to think. In order to cover up the fact that he was copying homework at the same table, he put the hands of the two of them on the table from the belly of the table, and said in front of everyone, "We two... hold hands. "
"… "