Because Kou Chen threw the pole too deeply, when they left the podium, they suddenly found that the banner on Kou Chen's side had been thrown out of the pole in half and folded.
"Don't go crazy anymore!" Huo Ran suppressed his voice, "You lost half of the slogan!"
"I'm afraid of the fart," Kou Chen said very indifferently. "It's over now. As long as I don't throw the banner on the principal's face at the podium, it's not a mistake."
Huo Ran ignored him, looked straight ahead, and suddenly realized that Wu Xiaochen had also participated in the crazy stick shaking activity just now, because now the sign in her hand was facing backward, and the first class of liberal arts was facing him and Kou Chen.
"Squad leader," Huo Ran said, "the brand is reversed!"
"What?" Wu Xiaochen stretched out his arms in front of him and raised his chest.
"The brand is reversed!" Kou Chen said.
"Ah." Wu Xiaochen hurriedly grabbed the pole in his hand and made a sudden turn, then continued to move forward with his head held high.
"...Can you tell the difference between 180 degrees and 360 degrees?" Kou Chen said while looking at the liberal arts class 1 who was still facing the back.
"What!" Wu Xiaochen was shocked, raised his head and glanced, "Damn."
She took the pole and turned it again, this time right.
Huo Ran heard the low laugh behind him, he held back his laughter, followed Wu Xiaochen in a half circle, and formed a square line in the middle of the playground.
The weather was not bad today. Although the temperature was not high, it was not very windy. The girls in the logistics didn't give the boys pants. They only asked if anyone was cold, and everyone said they were not cold.
Everyone is still excited at the moment, how could it be cold, we are going to be the only class in the school where boys have bare legs!
Fortunately, the principal didn't talk much today. He praised everyone's mental outlook and encouraged them to achieve better results this year. After that, it was the turn of the athlete representatives and referee representatives to take the oath. The games started very neatly.
There are preliminaries in the morning, and finals in the afternoon. Each class on the playground will go back to the classroom to disband and change clothes. The teachers and the student union will be busy, and all kinds of equipment will be moved to the middle.
Girls need to change their clothes and go back to the dormitory. Boys just put the girls outside the classroom and start changing as soon as the door is closed.
"We're coming in!" a girl outside shouted, patting the classroom door.
"You're not Chinese if you don't enter." Jiang Lei shouted while taking off his shorts.
"Come in, come in!" The girl grabbed the door lock outside and shook it.
"Fuck," Huo Ran hurriedly put on his sweatpants, "how do I feel that they really want to come in."
"Just come in," Kou Chen was not in a hurry at all, putting on his trousers slowly, "You've grown so well, are you afraid to look at it?"
There was laughter all around.
Huo Ran sighed and didn't speak anymore. He felt that he couldn't speak easily anymore. Now it was easy for him to keep up with Kou Chen's nerve-wracking rhythm. It was terrifying.
He didn't even look at Kou Chen, for fear that Kou Chen would suddenly go crazy and ask him if he wanted to take a look at the front...
After each class changed their clothes and went back to the playground to sit down, the preliminaries began immediately. The 100-meter preliminaries were suddenly divided into the second group.
The people in their class who had just settled down in the stands suddenly got up again and rushed to the side of the track.
At the moment, there are shot put things in Tiansai, but no one in their class participates. In the afternoon, there are quite a lot of high jumps and long jumps. All the girls in the class went to high jumps.
"This group is okay," Kou Chen stood by the track with him, "Liu Yu is in the first group, see you two in the final."
"Do you know that I can make it to the final?" Huo Ran said.
"Of course I know that the last time we ran from the dormitory to the classroom, I couldn't catch up with you," Kou Chen said. "My 100m score is not bad."
"Oh." Huo Ran stared at the people on the starting line.
Liu Yu was shaking his arms and legs in a professional manner. After feeling his gaze, he turned his head and glanced at him, releasing an exaggerated sneer.
Huo Ran smiled at Wen 3's classmate who was standing next to him, and the two of them said hello.
Liu Yu's sneer froze on his face.
There is no suspense in this group. Liu Yu must be the first. If it is considered in terms of performance, this group is estimated to be able to enter the finals. The difference in strength is a bit too big.
Because it was the first project, there were a lot of onlookers, and the roar of cheering broke out almost at the same time as the starting gun.
Liu Yu was obviously faster than others at the start, and after a few steps, the distance widened. After crossing the line, the people in their class cheered as if he had won the championship.
Then came the second group, Huo Ran preparing for the game.
He glanced at Kou Chen who had been standing beside the referee: "Aren't you going to wait for me at the finish line?"
"Zhifan and the others have all passed," Kou Chen said, "there's no one here, I'm here to accompany you."
Huo Ran glanced at the finish line, and almost all of their classes moved to the finish line. Although Huo Ran was not a liberal arts class in the 100-meter event, it was also a class 1 class.
In fact, in addition to the women's high jump in their class, almost every project they signed up for had only one spark.
"Everyone!" The referee raised the starting gun.
Huo Ran was in the third lane. When he bent down to prepare, he looked at the shoes of the classmates on both sides. Judging from the quality of the shoes, he was considered the top three. Yes, it was considered a victory on the starting line.
"Prepare—" the referee continued to shout.
Huo Ran pricked up his ears and rushed out at the moment the starting gun rang.
The one on the right obviously felt slower than him, but the one on the left was similar to him, and it didn't pull away after rushing out for more than ten meters.
There were shouts all around, and he didn't care to judge any more, staring at the front and controlling the rhythm and rushing forward.
"Huo Ran!" Kou Chen's voice suddenly came from a little bit on the left, "Come on! Come on!"
Huo Ran was a little puzzled, isn't this person on the starting line
He glanced from the corner of his eye, and was shocked to find that Kou Chen was running wildly side by side with their group, and his speed was actually slightly faster!
I fuck
"Pay attention to the rhythm!" Kou Chen shouted again, "Save your stamina!"
Huo Ran was speechless.
To shut up! Self esteem hurts.
A non-competitor, running a little faster than them, and shouting with his head tilted the whole way...
In the final sprint stage, Huo Ran adjusted his breathing and accelerated sharply, throwing away the one on the left who had been biting him so tightly, and also throwing Kou Chen behind him.
When they crossed the line, they could hear their class roaring loudly.
"Huo Ran - Huo Ran - wow - ah - ah -"
The first few beeps could still be heard calling his name, but after he crossed the line, he became a mad roar.
He rushed forward more than ten meters before stopping, and when he was gasping for breath, Xu Zhifan came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Did you use all your strength?"
"Should not, I'll throw off the second so that he will catch up with me." Huo Ran said.
He wanted to get rid of Kou Chen, it would be amazing if this person crossed the line first.
"You are 0.1 faster than Liu Yu." Xu Zhifan said.
"That's it!" Jiang Lei jumped over, "Liu Yu is finished!"
"Keep your voice down, do you want to fight?" Xu Chuan came over and whispered.
The girls from the logistics department came over and immediately pushed them aside, handed him towels and water, and gave him another compliment and encouragement. Come on, come on!
After the group of girls shouted excitedly and walked away, Huo Ran saw Kou Chen slowly swaying over with a happy smile.
"Should you report 100 meters?" Huo Ran said, symbolically rubbing his face with a towel, not sweating much.
"I should report everything." Kou Chen hooked his lips.
"Go away." Huo Ran said.
"Really," Hu Yi said with a smile, "how do I think Kou Chen almost came first in this group."
"That's not true, I can't rush behind me," Kou Chen said humbly once in a century, "I took a look. If I were in this group, I would be third at most."
"You save some energy, it will be 400 in a while." Xu Zhifan said.
"It's okay," Kou Chen said indifferently, "Let them go around."
Huo Ran glanced at him and felt that this neuropathy can really do such a thing, so he couldn't help but reminded: "Don't play too big, you won't be able to enter the finals, the track is 400 meters in total."
"Will you run with me in a while?" Kou Chen suddenly hugged his shoulder and asked in a low voice.
"God, please forgive me," Huo Ran was startled, "I don't have the physical strength as you, and my stamina has always been poor, so my explosiveness is better."
Kou Chen clicked his tongue, and seemed a little disappointed, but after a second he raised his eyebrows again: "Are you afraid that I will lose face when you run with me."
"...It's just one lap in total." Huo Ran suddenly became a little worried, "Have you remembered it clearly? It's just one lap in total."
"Remember, remember, you are waiting for me at the finish line," Kou Chen thought for a while, "No, then you can't cheer me on in the middle... Otherwise, run the cross, you're super short..."
Huo Ran interrupted him: "I'll run with you."
"What if you can't catch up with me?" The expression on Kou Chen's face instantly rose, and a smile appeared.
"If you can't catch up, let's run to the cross." Huo Ran said.
"What if I don't have the energy to run the 100-meter final in the afternoon?" Kou Chen asked again.
"No, I can't keep up with you doesn't mean I can't run." Huo Ran sighed.
"It's okay if you can't keep up," Kou Chen said happily, "I know you'll be behind."
Huo Ran smiled and said nothing.
He had never run with anyone, and the reason why he agreed to Kou Chen was only because he saw Kou Chen's slight disappointment that was very inconspicuous before.
If he hadn't looked at Kou Chen, he wouldn't have known that a person like Kou Chen would have such a moment.
Poor little boy.
For Kou Chen, ranking in the 400 meters is not a pressure. The pressure is that he has a 1,000-meter final to run after the run, so even the most powerful opponents gave up the 400 meters.
Huo Ran felt that Kou Chen's pretense had probably been put into his genes, so he reported both projects together.
For the people in the class, the feeling is different, after all, in the eyes of others, Kou Chen is awesome.
Huo Ran and the others stood at the starting point and looked at Kou Chen. The man smiled at them with a relaxed expression, and many girls raised their phones.
"Control the speed and keep some strength!" Xu Chuan reminded him.
"It depends on your mood." Kou Chen said.
"Fuck." Huo Ran said.
"Players are in place!" the referee shouted.
Huo Ran moved his ankle, Xu Zhifan looked at him: "Are you running with me?"
"Yeah." Huo Ran nodded.
"You two are making these girls crazy." Xu Zhifan said.
Huo Ran glanced at him: "What?"
"Please start your performance." Xu Zhifan patted his shoulder.
When the starting gun rang, Kou Chen rushed out, Huo Ran didn't bother to think about it, and ran out after him.
Kou Chen didn't run first, he was at the end of the first 100 meters, and the people in the front were crazy and didn't pay attention to the rhythm at all. Quickly, no matter how long the distance is.
Fortunately, Kou Chen didn't pretend to be forced on this matter, and was firmly seated on the throne of last place.
And turned to smile at him.
"Run your laughing farts." Huo Ran said.
"Hee hee." Kou Chen said, turning around and continuing to run at the end.
200 meters, Huo Ran looked at the distance, now you can bite forward a little, don't pull too far.
However, Kou Chen obviously did not accelerate, and continued to remain far behind.
At the end the whole class was roaring.
"Pay attention to the distance." Huo Ran couldn't help reminding.
"Have a good time for you." Kou Chen said.
"No," Huo Ran refused decisively, "please be calm."
Kou Chen laughed.
"I won't be able to catch up in a while!" Huo Ran knew how he wanted to play. This forced every school to pretend every year, especially when the opponents were not strong. He felt that at Kou Chen's rhythm, it was impossible for him to catch up after more than 100 meters.
"Let's go." Kou Chen said suddenly.
Before Huo Ran could react, Kou Chen suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.
There was a sudden noise on both sides of the runway.
Just a preliminaries! Huo Ran accelerated and ran to the finish line, as for shouting like this!
But watching Kou Chen go all the way and catch up to the third place in less than 50 meters, he couldn't help but whispered to the shouting audience: "Fuck me!"
In the final 50 meters, Kou Chen overtook his opponent at the front and crossed the line two or three meters ahead, and was immediately buried by the crowd.
When Huo Ran ran to the finish line, Kou Chen had just squeezed out of the crowd of excited people, tossing a towel that the girls had just given him.
"How," Kou Chen came over, "I can't catch up."
"Don't play 1,000 meters like this for a while," Huo Ran said. "They're all good people. If you want to play like this, you'll be the last one. 1,000 meters is the final."
"I know," Kou Chen smiled, stretched out his arms, and hung it on him, "1000, you don't have to run with me."
"Walk well." Huo Ran said.
"No." Kou Chen hung on him and walked towards Xu Zhifan and the others.
Huo Ran had already realized what Xu Zhifan meant by what Xu Zhifan said before, and now the eyes of countless girls swept back and forth between them without even a hint of concealment.
"They're all looking at us." Kou Chen whispered in his ear.
"Yes," Huo Ran said, "If you hold it tighter, more people will see it."
Kou Chen smiled and said nothing.
Huo Ran was suddenly a little nervous, he was afraid to hear Kou Chen speak.
Come.
That would be wonderful.
"Drinking water?" Xu Chuan shook the bottle of drink in front of them.
"Drink!" Kou Chen responded, let go of the arm around his shoulder, touched his face again, and ran over to take the drink bottle from Xu Chuan's hand.
Huo Ran sighed.
In the next preliminaries, there will be no one of them, and everyone will temporarily return to their own class.
Huo Ran and the others were sitting in the top row of the stand. Except for him, everyone was leaning against each other. Kou Chen took up three positions by himself, with his head resting on his lap.
"Of course," Kou Chen said, "you're going to jump high in a while, right?"
"Yeah." Huo Ran responded, looking at the high jump venue over there, there were many people participating in the high jump, and they were divided into grade groups.
"Then I can't catch up with 1000 meters, right?" Kou Chen asked.
"I don't know," Huo Ran glanced down at him, "Didn't you want me to run away?"
"Then you cheer me on. Brother Chuan said that every 50 meters, the relay will cheer me on." Kou Chen said.
Huo Ran smiled and turned to look at Xu Chuan and the others.
"The seeds of liberal arts," Xu Chuan said, "there are 8 liberal arts classes in two grades, just such a seed. I just heard Wu Xiaochen say that all the liberal arts classes will come to cheer."
"Damn it," Huo Ran was a little surprised. "With such a big battle, did Tinder from last year receive the same treatment?"
"Last year, there was no fire," Jiang Lei said. "Last year, the liberal arts class went extinct after 1,000 meters."
"...So weak." Huo Ran sighed, then looked down at Kou Chen again, "Kou are all kinds of things."
"Hey." Kou Chen responded.
Several people burst into laughter.
Kou's 1,000-meter final was almost the same time as the high jump in his second year of high school. The high jump venue was not far from the starting point. Huo Ran glanced over there when he signed in, and Kou Chen was already standing there.
Next to him is last year's 1000m champion, Zhou Haichao.
The other two are high school sophomores, I don’t know how many classes, anyway, Huo Ran can’t name them. These two seemed to be very good last year. The most outlandish ones are high school students. One, Huo Ran was a little worried for Kou Chen.
After signing in, he was the first to jump, so he couldn't run over to cheer Kou Chen on, so he could only keep staring there.
Kou Chen waved his hand towards him, and he waved quickly, making a cheering mouth, not sure if Kou Chen could see clearly.
"Huo Ran." The referee teacher called his name.
Huo Ran raised his hand.
The referee said the starting height, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He was about to jump quickly to see the situation on Kou Chen's side, when the starting gun there suddenly rang.
Snapped!
Huo Ran felt that he was probably over-engaged, inexplicably suppressed the sound of the starting gun and rushed out. When he jumped up, he saw Kou Chen who had already rushed out of the starting line.
The initial height was not difficult, so when he stepped over the crossbar, his eyes were still there.
Kou Chen suddenly turned his face, put his hand to his mouth, and whistled towards him.
The whistle was so loud that he could hear it in the cheers.
He didn't even think about it when he landed on the mat, put his finger to his mouth quickly, and returned a whistle.
There was a burst of screams and laughter from the girls behind him, and then a few boys whistled as if to join in the fun. It was like a contagion. Within a few seconds, there were whistles all around.
Huo Ran ran off the mat, took a short cut and rushed to the track in the interval between the races of the people behind, and together with Xu Zhifan and the others who cheered at the first stop, shouted at Kou Chen who was running over: "Come on! Kou Chen come on!"
Kou Chen ran over with a smile, raised his hand and blew a kiss at him.
"Go away!" Huo Ran scolded, "Come on! All kinds of bandits!"