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Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Liu Cunhao and the others threw out the manuscript excitedly. 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 out of breath, and life is better than death?
He Zhao stood at the end of the line, the most eye-catching one in the crowd.
He Zhao turned around when he heard someone call his name, 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 their seats. He couldn't help but look away and landed 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 Killing" 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 has no habit of recording his life, but now there are various voices in his ears, and 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 held up 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 going to shoot 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 three thousand meters, prepare for—"
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 stamina. He used to be a school team athlete, that's it, the fifth one," Luo Wenqiang looked around, a little worried, "...how did Brother Chao start running so fast? , 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 in front, half a lap ahead of the others. The whole school's eyes were on him, and they followed him around the playground.
There are a few girls in the next class gathered together: "Is it really only three kilometers? I want to watch a few more laps, so handsome."
Xie Yu leaned back and narrowed her eyes, don't know why it was a bit annoying.
……What catches your eyes.
"Come here!" Luo Wenqiang moved the stool and sat behind Xie Yu. Every time he saw He Chao run over, he had to shout the whole class to cheer. Start the countdown to three two, "a little neat, shout out the style of our class!"
When He Chao ran close, Luo Wenqiang took the lead in whispering: "The first class! Invincible!"
He shouted three times.
When He Chao passed the class, his footsteps slowed down, holding his clothes on his hand, probably running around and feeling that his body was hot, and he took off the sweater while running.
He finished taking off his clothes and shouted, "Xie!"
Xie Yu hadn't responded yet. He Chao had thrown his clothes to him, like the passing, just threw it at Xie Yu's feet, and then He Chao wiped the sweat with the thin bottom shirt inside and said: "Help me hold it."
He Chao's coat was still stained with his body temperature, bringing a little laundry powder.
Xie Yu took He Chao's clothes and waited until the last lap of three kilometers of long -distance running, and the broadcast draft of the three class was finally drawn. Poor submissions.
"Class of senior high school, victory belongs to Chao Ge, belongs to the third class."
The manuscript was a young lady in the student union, her voice was lively, and the bite pronunciation was deliberately imitating the broadcast cavity. She died here, and he hesitated to read it after a few seconds: "Thank you for participating in other long -distance runners, It's a pity, uh, but also helpless ... "
After all the sisters read, the audience was quiet and silent.
When He Chao heard the "small supporting role", he stopped directly and stopped at the end of the end of the one hundred meters. He seemed to be a winner's posture, cooperating with the broadcast draft of the third class, and the people under the field waved apologize.
It seems to want to show a show again.
Anyway, He Chao led the second and a half lap, and Liu Cunhao also cooperated with He Chao's performance.
So the whole school watched He Chao stopped at the finish line, panting his hands on his knees, and asked with a low voice: "Who is the first?"
Three classmates shouted: "—— He Chao!"
"louder please?"
"He Chao!"
"..."
He Chao obviously entered the drama very deeply. By the way, he also brought all the second and third classes of the seniority.
Xie Yu looked at, bowed his head, and adjusted the photo just taken. When he looked up again, he saw the long -distance running competitors who couldn't be underestimated next door. While this group of three class neuropathy was still swollen crazy, running faster and more, and passing the drama without moving. End to the end: "..."
The first class of senior high school was not available, but he became famous in the First World War.
Xie Yu glanced at his seat and the distance next door, and seriously wondered whether to move the seat to the next class ... I really couldn't afford that person.
The head teacher of the third class was open, and Tang Sen smiled all the way: "Interesting, young people, interesting."
The best people who just cooperated with the best people sat on the seat and bent their waist and buried their faces into their knees to try to cover their faces.
"What is interesting," Luo Wenqiang said, "I'm going, it's embarrassing."
Wanda's voice came out dullly: "embarrassed to suffocating."
Liu Cunhao: "Don't say it, I'm dead."
He Chao went to the toilet and washed his face. Due to too much sweating, he rushed his head with cold water by the way, and dripped down his neck. When I came back, the collar was wet, and He Chao sat down and said, "You listen to me, this is an accident, my strength ..."
Xie Yu directly carried a bottle of mineral water and threw it into the arms of He Chao: "The strength of the operation?"
He Chao took over, and poured up most of the bottle, and said, "It's really an accident. I'm still very strong. Do you see most of my leading circle? I am almost a riding dust."
"Brother Sao," Xie Yu said, "Do you shut up?"
Finally, the school teacher's competition.
Everyone looks at the lively, after all, you can only see how the teachers of various subjects are on the podium.
"This is also a class score," He Chao squeezed the bottle mouth and went to Xie Yu. "If the old Tang can take the first, maybe our class may ..." Maybe there is saving.
Xie Yu said, "Think about what Lao Wu plays, please refer to it."
"..." He Chao changed his mouth, "Forget it, I didn't say it."
High school and third class did not have any unrealistic expectations for Tangsen.
Seeing that the other teachers were running in 400 meters, they ran halfway by the old Tang, and no one felt that it was wrong.
The embarrassment comes and goes quickly, especially He Chao has no face or skin, leads the whole class to selectively amnesia, and then cheer up for Lao Tang again: "Come on! After running, it is victory!"
In the end, the old Tang really lived up to expectations and won the penultimate first.
Near school, all projects end.
Liu Cunhao got up and shouted ‘the garbage at hand must be cleaned up’, and Luo Wenqiang reminded everyone to give him the number card and needle.
Around is the sound of dragging the chair back to the classroom in each class.
These two words are often given a strong sense of unreal. Xie Yu was sitting on the seat and watched the people surrounded by fewer and less, and the chair moved empty.
It seems that the Games has just begun, and it seems that it has never started at all.
Suddenly, He Chao patted his back.
"Go away," He Chao held his chair with one hand, and his other hand stretched out in front of him.
"Actually, our class is still good this time. It looks like the third and fourth place," Luo Wenqiang said in the classroom, "Hey, when I came back, I was mocked by the next class. ."
The sports meeting was over. Now everyone just wants to laugh. I don't know who takes the lead, and then the whole class starts to "goose and goose goose."
He Chao himself didn't hold back, covering his face with one hand and leaning back, smiling for a long time.
Wanda has begun to evaluate the tone of recalling the past: "At that time ... my god, I dare not recall, I really, I can be excited at the time, and I closed my eyes to the first brother. As a result, I opened my eyes and looked at it. The kid next door had rushed across the finish line ... "
Xie Yu laughed and used his head to copy his homework, but the words written were a little shaking.
Director Jiang came over, just showed half a face in the window, his expression was sharp and sharp, He Chao responded quickly. He directly held Xie Yu's hand and dragged it off with the workbook together: "Crazy Dog."
Crazy dogs came in and turned around in the class several times: "I know you can't hold it, you should play when you play, and you need to accept your heart when you accept your mind. There is no self -control ability. How many times have been emphasized, are you so happy? So happy, tell me, and make me happy. "
Xie Yu's homework and hands were held by He Chao in the belly of the table. Because the whole class was motionless, the crazy dog happened to be nearby, and He Chao couldn't move for a while.
Xie Yu's palm was against the workbook and cold steel plate, but the back of his hand began to get hot.
It may be that the two people's expression was not natural, or maybe the crazy dog finally noticed the hands of the two students in the back row, and the hand was plugged in the table's belly and didn't know what was doing.
Crazy dog stopped talking about discipline issues: "What do you, what?"
He Chao didn't know what to think. In order to cover the work at the same table, he put the hand that handed over the two from the table to the desktop, and said in the eyes of the public.","
"..."