Xu Tingsheng himself didn't like this feeling.
If everyone is saying now: "Look, there are a few sophomore boys over there who have raised their hands." Or if it's just that the girl on the stage found out that several seniors are supporting her, Xu Tingsheng will do something ordinary but Happy to do the right thing.
But now, people say, "Look, Xu Tingsheng has raised his hand under the Xishan Pagoda."
Xu Tingsheng only felt awkward, uncomfortable, and wanted to beat Tan Yao up.
There will always be influential figures in the school, and there will always be someone who is the focus of attention. In his previous life, Xu Tingsheng was neither considered nor longed for... In this life, when he is on campus, he actually still hopes to be an ordinary male student.
He even occasionally shamelessly looked forward to an ordinary campus love... Well, this one won't work.
Unfortunately, situations like the one just now are becoming increasingly unavoidable.
Perhaps, it can only be resolved with longer time and more getting along. After getting along for a long time, everything will gradually become normal. Just like the roommates of 602 except Tan Yao, they treat Xu Tingsheng... more, roommate Xu Tingsheng.
He would talk about girls together, watch "blockbuster movies" together, and shout at the nurse sister in the dormitory building of the medical school opposite.
Xu Tingsheng admired Zhang Ninglang's braided girl and hoped that everyone would be like her. Because that day at the door of her dormitory, Tan Yao talked about Xu Tingsheng, but she only watched and cared about another senior, Zhang Ninglang.
Some people dream of being followed by countless people.
Some people only need the gaze of that one person, and they are so satisfied.
Xu Tingsheng simply didn't touch or respond with his eyes. He leaned against the corner and carefully observed the expression of the small waisted girl on the stage. There was nothing unusual about her. She still smiled sweetly, as if this situation had nothing to do with her at all...
Although many people feel that she should be embarrassed or angry at this time.
Therefore, this girl not only has a big appetite, but is also very calm, calm, and forbearing. For a girl of this age, this is a "character". Li Xingmin, who was standing beside her, was flatteringly telling jokes that he thought were funny.
The small-waisted girl smiled cooperatively, occasionally whispering a few words to Li Xingmin.
People turned their attention back to the fat girl who was choosing a candidate. Many people raised their hands, and some even stood up and shouted: "Sister choose me. I will do it. I can do it by heart."
The girl thanked the caller with a smile. In fact, she had an optimistic personality, so she quickly calmed down and said to everyone with a smile:
"Thank you everyone. Well, I will definitely lose weight in college. I was very thin in junior high school. I blame my mother. She always said that high school was hard, so I had to eat more and take more supplements... As a result... well, I will definitely lose weight in college."
She spoke nervously, but true and lovely.
There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience.
Xu Tingsheng remembered that there should be such a saying in a few years: every fat person is a potential stock. When he was teaching in his previous life, there was a fat girl who was always joked about in his class. She lost weight in the third year of high school and was admitted as a flight attendant.
The meaning of Tan Yao's reminder just now was probably "bad intentions", he was instigating his sister to choose Xu Tingsheng.
Xu Tingsheng was also estimating how many times he could squat with the girl on his back.
The girl smiled and said in a joking tone: "Host, I really should quit this time. If I crush one later, it will hurt my self-esteem too much. Next time, I will participate next time."
It's reasonable and appropriate for the girl to say this, and it's a good ending.
Tan Yao, who is well-versed in the world, will naturally not make any unnecessary suggestions.
A burst of applause, mixed with shouts of "We believe"... "Brother is waiting for you"... "Brother is waiting too"... The girl returned to the stage with a relaxed expression and sat next to her classmates.
There are five groups of people left on the stage.
The game starts over.
In the current situation, the sophomore seniors recited the freshman juniors, and the freshman juniors also recited the senior sisters. In this way, the original confrontational nature of grades has completely disappeared.
In the case of individual competition, someone like Zhang Ninglang is not a threat at first glance, but it is very safe... the number of times he is pointed out is very small.
Relatively speaking, Li Xingmin, who is not tall but wide and strong, is the opponent in the eyes of others. His body shape is completely the embryo of weightlifting, which is very suitable for this.
Therefore, he was pointed out a lot.
Li Xingmin's temperament is inherently unstable, and at this time he is anxious to show his strength in front of his sister, so every time he strikes, he puts all his strength into squatting and getting up quickly, trying his best to appear relaxed and neat...
Soon, he was so tired that he was panting.
Being idle and bored, the girl with long braids lying on her back began to chat with him... In this posture, no matter what you want to talk, you have to chat by whispering... This way of chatting, anyone can get close to everyone quickly.
Zhang Ninglang's ears turned red, and he said with difficulty: "If you keep talking, we will lose without having to compete."
The long braid thought for a while, then smiled triumphantly.
Squatting and standing up with people on your back, you will know how tiring it is only after you have experienced it. Soon, one of the four other fiercely fighting groups went down.
Zhang Ninglang was officially involved in the battlefield.
"Oh, it's our time." Long braid said.
Zhang Ninglang squatted down steadily, got up steadily, every time he made a slow motion, coordinated with his breathing... This is his character. Therefore, although he suffers a little in terms of stature and strength, at least he has a good rhythm and is still stable for the time being.
once.
twice.
The number of times he was hit three times increased, and Zhang Ninglang's legs began to tremble, but he still did not give up.
"I didn't expect you to last so long," said the long braid.
"It's because you are light." Zhang Ninglang said in a low voice.
"Is it very tired? Let's give up when we are tired. It's okay, it's already very powerful." Long braid said with some distress.
"Let's give up when we're tired." Of course Zhang Ninglang knew what Long Braid meant by saying this, because he was afraid that he would be tired, but he still heard other meanings between the words, which belonged only to him. feeling.
From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Ninglang has always been an indisputable character. He has never felt that there are too many things that he must fight for. However, combined with his state of mind just now, at that moment, he unconsciously felt inferior and retreated...
It was the girl who inspired his courage in the most beautiful and lovely way.
So, this time, with this girl on his back, he wants to fight, fight with others, and even fight with himself.
"I can hold on."
According to his personality, at most he should say "I will try" or "Let me persevere a little longer?"... But this time there is no "try", no "question mark"...he has to persevere.
"Well, what you just said, is it really because I am light?"
"Um."
"that's all?"
"..."
"That's really it?"
"besides."
"what else?"
"And... because I like to carry your back."
"Yeah. Me too."