Chapter 40

"On this day with infinitely beautiful scenery and pleasant weather, we ushered in the 67th Autumn Games of Liyang No. 2 Middle School. Students, the so-called all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor, this body refers to sports."

The sports meeting has not yet started, the stands are not enough to sit, everyone is moving chairs from the classroom to the playground, and the stairs are crowded with people.

The voice of the director of the Broadcasting Department of Jiang resounded throughout the school: "Strengthen your body, love sports, and feel the spirit of sports. On weekdays, I know that everyone is busy with their studies, but today, you can fly freely on the playground and sweat your sweat... …”

"It's all blocked, let me go."

The eagles, who were supposed to fly freely on the playground, are now blocked at the stairs. Not only the stairway, but the entire corridor was also filled with clang clang clang, and it was blocked like a rush hour at 7:00 in the morning.

The second and third classes of high school occupied the corridor at the entrance of the class, and the others who could not be squeezed remained in the classroom.

Wanda's chair was placed at the door, and people didn't know where to go. After a few minutes, he squeezed up from the crowd: "I'll go, from the fifth floor to the first floor downstairs, our original teaching building is even more terrifying. There was a series of collisions on the two floors."

"You can eat this melon too. If you had this skill, you would have moved the chair down a long time ago," He Zhao dragged the chair to the back door of the classroom. Seeing the magnificent scene outside, he simply didn't go forward and sat down directly at the back door. With a candy in his mouth, he said, "Wait, it takes ten minutes to stop talking."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look back at Xie Yu: "Old Xie, come here?"

Xie Yu didn't move at all, he lay on the table, closed his eyes and said, "Don't come, it's fun to crowd people?"

"Get me the number plate, I can't reach it from behind." He Chao held the plate issued by the Sports Commission in his hand. It was a piece of cloth. After repeated use, the cloth was slightly yellowed and printed with four-digit numbers. "Come on, I am the hope of the whole village."

Xie Yu didn't respond.

After He Chao spoke again, Xie Yu sat up and said, "Wanda, go and put up a sign for the hope of the whole village."

Wanda, who was inexplicably involved in the center of the topic: "..."

Wanda looked left and right, his eyes met He Chao, and found that although Brother Chao did not speak, silence was better than sound. Wanda read a line of words from his face: I want to be at the same table with me, you dare to come over a try?

So Wanda turned his head and selectively pretended to be deaf: "Oh, why don't you still play, how long will it be blocked?"

Xie Yu: "..."

He Zhao gave Wanda a credit in his heart, then dragged his chair back and put the pin and number plate on the desk: "Excuse me, kid."

Xie Yu was holding the pin and wanted to stab him to death.

He Chao turned his back to Xie Yu and sat on the chair instead. Wanda stood at the door and gave him a complicated look. He Chao smiled and even raised his hand arrogantly to make a "yeah".

Wanda shook his head, barely looking.

Xie Yu pinned the four corners of the number plate to his clothes. After sticking it up, he kicked He Chao's chair mercilessly, telling him to get out of the way, with a perfunctory tone: "It's alright."

He Chao touched it with his backhand, and found that he posted it quite meticulously. Just as he was about to praise him, Xie Yu gave him another kick.

The third shift was unlucky, and the small corner that was assigned was directly opposite the stand, under the bright sun.

Then each class entered the arena in a phalanx. Luo Wenqiang was changing clothes in the gymnasium toilet. He walked in the front with his class sign, He Chao and Xie Yu, along with the rest of the class, followed behind.

In Xu Qingqing's words: He Chao and Xie Yu are the face of our class, and they all support it.

Xu Qingqing's original intention was to be handsome, but people in other classes didn't think so.

When they watched the third class walking in the phalanx, they only had the word "horror" in their hearts. Even though the background music was the March of the Volunteers, there were two big bosses from the East and West Buildings standing in the front row, and they walked out with more than 30 people in the class. , always feel that they will roll up their sleeves and fight in the next second.

Not wild.

So even if Luo Wenqiang was dressed so well, no one dared to laugh at him.

"What's going on with these people," He Chao turned his head slightly and said, "No one is laughing? Isn't it funny? The next class's big boss in women's clothing was obviously quite a sensation when he came on stage, can we not beat it? Our class lost? "

Xie Yu: "Maybe it's too ugly."

Luo Wenqiang with a sword in his heart: "...have you considered my feelings?"

The two-day sports meeting, the long-distance running is tomorrow afternoon, and today they will participate in a push-up, and the competition will be in the gym.

Although it is already autumn, the sun is scorching hot at noon, and it is still a little dry.

He Chao took off his jacket, put it on his head to block the sun, looked down at his phone, and realized that Wanda had sent him a link to a post ten minutes ago.

Title: Live broadcast, two handsome guys in our school who are so handsome that you can't close your legs - do it! Bow down! Lie down! support! I've exploded into fireworks!

The number of floors in this building has exceeded 1,000, and it has been red all the way on the homepage of the school.

He Zhao scanned a few photos, and his first reaction was to turn off the browser, as if he had found a hot potato. He couldn't tell whether it was because the sun was too hot, or if he somehow started to spontaneously ignite.

After a while, He Chao opened the post again... and the ghosts and gods ordered to save the picture.

There are only three photos in total. The indoor lighting is not good, and the psychological quality of the people who took pictures secretly is also poor. They dare not take them blatantly.

Even if you can't see clearly, you can still recognize who the two protagonists in the photo are.

Wanda's big mouth can't be just sent to him, I'm afraid the whole class will send it over and over again.

He Chao tentatively touched Xie Yu with his elbow and asked, "...you, see?"

"What?" Xie Yu narrowed his eyes, a little sleepy.

The playground was full of people, including student volunteers riding bicycles around the field, and Ding Lianghua, a men's 100m runner in their class who was warming up.

Xu Qingqing and the others have already started to write radio calls for proposals, and a few girls can make suggestions.

He Chao thought to himself what else it could be. Of course, it was our CP building, and he couldn't say it directly, so he said, "That's it."

Xie Yu looked at him: "Which one?"

"..."

In the end, He Chao hooked his fingers at him, and Xie Yu reluctantly moved towards him.

He Zhao held up his coat and motioned him to come in. The two were almost head to head, huddled under a coat. The phone was placed on He Chao's lap, Xie Yu could only slightly possess it and lowered his head to look.

Xie Yu looked very seriously.

And He Chao stared at the back of Xie Yu's neck, his hair that was too soft to touch, and the slightly bulging joint at his cervical spine, a little regretful.

Why show him? Or, want to see how he reacts?

He Chao didn't know what he wanted to test.

Xie Yu turned a few pages down, and the words were all the same. The whole process was a match, and he turned the page. He paused on the 52nd floor with his fingertips. On that floor, there was a sentence, "I want to press my head when I hold the grass! Dear! ! Kiss me!"

"..."

Xie Yu blinked slowly, and then He Chao heard him say in a flat tone, "Oh, I see it now."

He Chao didn't want to say anything, and all the members behind the three classes suddenly began to scream like chicken blood: "Ah -Come on!"

Not far from the playground, Ding Lianghua's hands arrived on the runway. The whole person squatted halfway, doing a good job of starting, waiting for a gunshot, the whole person rushed out, and faster than rushing out of the school that night.

"Beautiful! First place!" Luo Wenqiang's face flushed, and he opened his arms and said, "Ding Ding, I want to give you a hug!"

Ding Lianghua usually couldn't work shyly, and the alive shyness became a social obstacle. After the game, he smiled embarrassedly: "No no no."

He wiped the sweat, and when he walked over, He Chao also gave him two praises. Xie Yu felt that he didn't speak too indifferent, so he said casually: "Ding Huaeliang, yes."

"..."

"Ding Lianghua," He Chao patted Xie Yu's head, whispered, "People are called Lianghua, when can I remember?"

Lao Tang was sitting on the side, holding a pot of wolfberry tea in his hand, and brought homework to approval. Looking at the sun, it was like the elderly to nourish calcium. The mouth was "young and good", and his eyes were full of memories of the shallots.

The academic committee holds the book and reads English words while watching everyone.

Soon the push -up.

Coincidentally, the referee is their class sports teacher. When the third class students see him now, they feel a bit uncomfortable.

The sports teacher held a record table and said, "A few of you, fighting for your breath, but I have given you a special training. If you do n’t take the first eight, you ca n’t say it ... Come, prepare, take a minute time."

Xie Yu took off the sweater before, and the white short sleeves were left.

He looked at him and thought about it, "It is more convenient to wear less to wear? Lao Xie you are very interested."

Xie Yuxin said, it was just hot.

But before he said it, He Chao had already escaped on the spot. He took off the sweater three or two times. When he took off, the inside was rolled up and exposed the half -waist.

A few people around the surrounding sounds whispered, whispered and screamed shortly.

"It seems to be a bit flexible," He Chao tried to do a few, and found that Xie Yu had never responded, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yu said, "I see you simply don't call Chao Ge."

He Chao didn't understand too much, "Ah, what's my name?"

Xie Yu's hand supported on the ground, saying "Brother Sao."

He Chao thought about it for a long time, and felt that this was probably a derogatory term.

In one minute, the first half of He Chao and Xie Yu were almost frequent.

The onlookers were whispering. Xie Yuyin heard someone pressing his voice and emotionally said: "School posting bar tour group? Ah, I also press the head of the small team."

"Reporting Teacher Tang, good news and good news. Classmates He Chao and Xie Yu have achieved good results in push -ups first and second respectively!" Luo Wenqiang stood in front of Tangsen to pay tribute to him and explained the Taoism. , "Except for them, the other six forces are overwhelmed."

Tang Sen nodded, and touched eight bottles of water from the carton on the side.

Xie Yu took the water sent by the Sports Committee, thanked him, and then looked around. Those who ran wantonly on the playground to cheer for the classmates.

Suddenly he couldn't remember how he spent last year.

It seemed that he didn't go to the playground at all, and the earplugs were stuffed in your ears, hiding in the music classroom and sleeping.

He Chao bit his sugar in his mouth, and reached out to hand him a hand, regardless of whether he or not, put it in his heart directly, and then said with a smile to Liu Cunhao who just ran in front of them: "Sedu, come on, come on. ! ""

Liu Cunhao raised his arms at them, shouting a slogan in response: "Long live the third class! I'm the best!"

He Zhao smiled and leaned back on the chair.

Xie Yu didn't like candy very much, and felt it was too sweet, so he looked down at the wrapping paper for a while, and finally opened it with his fingers.

Then Xie Yu stared at the white lines on the runway and thought: It's really boring.

Tangerine, a little sour.

"Would you like to go out for a meal after school?" In the afternoon, near the end of the sports meeting, Shen Jie slipped over from Class 8 and said, "Didn't Mr. Xie say that he wants to treat guests? It's better to hit the sun instead."

Shen Jie and He Chao both invited him once, Xie Yu didn't want to owe anyone else, and said that the next time he came, it didn't matter which day.

He Chao looked at Xie Yu. Since there was no objection from the same table, he acquiesced: "Okay, what to eat?"

"Anyway, Jinbang doesn't want to eat anymore," Shen Jie found an empty seat in the back row and sat down, thinking seriously, "...Actually, these restaurants near the school have eaten all over, and the Zhuangyuan Building is expensive and unpalatable, so why not? Let's help the small restaurants on other streets develop their business?"

So after school, they walked around three streets before deciding where to eat.

Shen Jie looked up at the name of the store, and was a little confused. He felt like he was not going around the road, but halfway around the world, and then went back to the original point: "...Uh, why is the naming method here so similar to our school?"

"Next to it is the electric technology." Xie Yu reminded as he walked at the back.

Electronic Technology, the full name of Electronic Technology, is a technical secondary school closest to No. 2 Middle School.

Usually, when school is dismissed early on Friday, there will be electrical technicians who come to squat at the entrance of No. 2 Middle School. The students of the second middle school are in conflict, and they are restless in their youth to make appointments. Occasionally, they also ask electrical technicians to come over to help support the scene. A phone call can bring a carload of people.

However, No. 2 Middle School is very strict, and if you really want to make an appointment, you have to stay away from the school.

There were already a few tables in the small restaurant, and He Zhao pushed open the door and went in: "Just this one, it's time for get out of class to go around the evening self-study, I haven't finished copying my homework."

Xie Yu also walked in like no one else was around, found a place to sit down, and carefully wiped the dishes with a napkin.

He Zhao raised his hand and said, "Boss, the menu."

The people at the tables inside didn't look very friendly, and Shen Jie's right eyelid jumped up unexpectedly, unable to stop it.

He followed in and touched his pocket subconsciously, um... the wallet is still there.