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    Chapter 68

    "What's wrong with the middle-aged and elderly dance competition," He Chao said, "That's pretty awesome, and most people don't have such a chance."

    Xie Yu looked at him, slowly pushed up the cuff, and moved his wrist a few times: "Are you sure you want to continue this topic?"

    The implication is very obvious, and you will die on the spot if you continue to fuck it.

    He Chao continued to ask: "Did you make a big splash when you played?"

    "Have you won an award?"

    "..."

    Liu Cunhao and the others were signing up, and by the way, they were discussing the song selection. Before the discussion was over, they heard a "bang" in the back row.

    The sound of kicking the table and chair is very familiar.

    "Oh," Liu Cunhao glanced back and said calmly, "don't worry about them, let's continue."

    Luo Wenqiang scratched his hair and muttered: "Is it my illusion? I feel that the number of fights between the two of them seems to have decreased recently."

    And as long as these two stay together, there seems to be a barrier that separates them from all the noise around them.

    It's a very subtle feeling, and can't tell where it's not right.

    Xie Yu said it was not ambiguous at all. He Chao took a few blows before grabbing his wrist. When he stepped back, he almost stepped on the chair: "You really beat me."

    Then he added in a low voice, "Your boyfriend beats you too?"

    Xie Yu bent down and lifted the chair that had fallen on the ground, and pushed it to the side so as not to affect his performance: "You are looking for a beating."

    During the lunch break at noon, Lao Tang came over to do his homework, and brought the news about the preparation of the program by the way.

    "Let's talk about it, next month's school celebration, I believe Wanda has already told you," Lao Tang said that the audience burst into laughter. Everyone actively sign up to see if we can make a sketch or something else—Xu Jing, you are responsible."

    The art committee was named, raised his hand and said, "Good teacher."

    Xie Yu had no interest in theatrical performances, and the fact that he danced on stage had left a deep impression in his life, and could be listed in the top three of the ten most embarrassing moments in his life.

    When Lao Tang was talking, he was lying on the table sleeping, and he didn't notice that the art committee stared at him and He Chao for a long time.

    Xu Jing selfishly wanted these two to take the lead.

    After all, the appearance of the third class, the effect of going up to support the field is absolutely shocking.

    And when the time comes, the leaders under the stage will rate the programs of each class. Since they have participated, they will definitely want to come back first.

    "Will He Chaohui be willing to participate?"

    After Lao Tang left, six or seven of them gathered in a small circle, and when Xu Jing finished asking, Liu Cunhao patted the table and said, "That's for sure, there's no need to ask. Look at Brother Chao, shining brightly, waves on the ground, where is it? It's his stage."

    Xu Jing asked again, "What about Xie Yu?"

    Liu Cunhao stopped talking.

    Luo Wenqiang thoughtfully said: "This... This is a bit difficult. If you change someone, what do you think of me? My limbs are quite coordinated."

    Wanda: "It's not just big, think about which cemetery you want to be buried in when you die."

    Several people discussed for a long time, until the class was approaching, and they went downstairs to the playground to line up one after another, but they did not discuss a result.

    The physical education class was still a free activity. The basketball team didn't welcome He Chao, and they didn't take him to play together. The man went to Xu Qingqing and grabbed two badminton rackets back: "Old Xie, do you want to play?"

    Xie Yu reached out and took a racket, thinking that it's just badminton, it's straight, no matter how much He Chao plays, there shouldn't be anything wrong: "Go to the gym?"

    "Let's see if there is still a place," He Chao said. "If it doesn't work, you can fight outside."

    There were a lot of people in the gym, badminton was flying all over the sky, and many people were sitting in the vacant rest area on both sides. Xie Yu took the racket and walked to the innermost position before finding an empty spot.

    The two stood aside.

    He Zhao opened the zipper of his jacket and first verbally showed his strength.

    Just after bragging, Xie Yu smashed the ball diagonally towards him with a ruthless smash: "Stop talking nonsense."

    Xu Qingqing couldn't find a place to play, and sat on the edge, being pulled by the art committee to pick a song.

    The three songs are very popular, and they feel like they can blow up the school when they appear.

    "Listen, which song do you like?" Xu Jing added, "Wanda and the others all think the second song is better. I'm going to set the song first today. Ah, I really want to call Xie Yu into the group... But I dare not."

    Xu Qingqing couldn't choose, she said "I think it's all good, it's fine", she vaguely heard the chatter from the people around her, she pulled out the earphones, and looked up to see the two playing in the corner Big guy.

    Although they were standing a bit off, but at a glance, the most striking thing was these two.

    During the last autumn tour, a few of them joked that anyone can get lost, and their Banchao brother Yu can never be lost, and they can recognize it just by looking at the back.

    Many people around are also looking over there, covering their mouths and whispering: "Super handsome."

    After shouting a few words of "handsome", someone else said, "But they fought so fiercely."

    Xie Yu played badminton just like hitting people, especially when he jumped up and smashed, the fierce feeling came from the wind.

    He Chao was unprepared at first, and was almost killed by his smash. Fortunately, the response was quick, and after judging where the ball was falling, he instinctively stepped back a few steps before receiving it.

    The two of you come and go, and the range of movements is getting bigger and bigger.

    Especially Xie Yu, he was beaten to death.

    "Fuck," He Chao became serious even after being provoked by Xie Yu's attitude, he simply took off his jacket and threw it on the ground, "It's quite fierce, little boy."

    "Okay."

    Xie Yu felt a little stuffy because of the poor ventilation in the room. He raised his hand to pull down the zipper of the school uniform, and said, "It's better than you."

    In the past, Da Lei and the others were not used to playing with him. They always shouted: "Are you playing or fighting, and cooperation, understand? We are a team. Thank you boss, I will call you again next time. I am a dog."

    But after a good night's sleep, the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten. The next day, Pi Dian Dian came with the ball: "Let's go, let's play, I have an appointment with the Xiaohu team next door, and we will fight to the death today."

    Among the children of the same age in this block, there is a fixed team. I probably watched a lot of movies and liked to give myself a particularly shameful name.

    What little tiger team, black bull team.

    Halfway through the game, Xie Yu's back also sweated a little, and he took off his jacket. He took advantage of He Chao's time to pick up the ball, half bent over, grabbed the collar of his hand and fanned the wind.

    The thin sweater in Xie Yu's inside was loose in style. When he raised his hand to catch the ball, the fabric dented along with the momentum, vaguely framing his waist.

    From the angle of He Chao, you can see the person's thin collarbone, and down the collarbone...

    He was still waiting for He Chao to throw the ball over, when He Chao finished picking up the ball and said, "Stop playing."

    Xie Yu's fingers were still on the collar, but he didn't respond: "Huh?"

    He Chao said, "You foul."

    Foul shit.

    where foul.

    Xie Yu didn't understand, He Chao had already called Xu Qingqing over to take the seat: "Brother Qing, do you have no place to play, come here."

    Xu Qingqing and Xu Jing came over with rackets.

    Xu Jing was still thinking about the program, and when she saw Xie Yu, she summoned up her courage and asked, "Well, Xie, our class is planning to have a program, and I hope you can participate. You can mention any conditions, and the C position is also available. no problem……"

    Xie Yu was getting dressed and just put it on.

    He had no impression of this girl, and even after school started for so long, he couldn't remember her name.

    But the girl looked at him with a serious and expectant look, a pair of transparent and shiny eyes without impurities.

    He was a little timid, but he still stood in front of him and tried his best to say everything.

    Xu Qingqing stood on He Chao's side, seeing that Xu Jing actually went up to ask, and said in surprise: "Brother Yu, with this temperament, go up quietly to find death, even if you think about it, you know it's impossible."

    He Chao smiled and said, "Not necessarily."

    What Xie Yu said to Xu Jing, they couldn't hear it from too far apart, only to see Xie Yu closing the zipper and walking over with his badminton racket in his hand.

    Xie Yu threw the racket into He Chao's arms: "Let's go."

    He Chao took it and waved at Xu Qingqing, "Brother Qing is gone."

    Xu Qingqing waved her hand in a daze, stepped forward, leaned against the middle of the net bar and asked, "How is it, what did Brother Yu say?"

    Xu Jing didn't come back to her senses, didn't answer, just said, "Would you like to pinch me?"

    Does this mean you agree?

    Xu Jing: "It's a promise. Although the promise was very cold, he told me 'whatever' you want."

    The list of members of the third class who participated in the program was quickly handed over to Lao Tang. Lao Tang emphasized several times that the focus was on participation, and the ranking was not important. Then they began to rehearse vigorously during the break time.

    This group of people has a common problem. Although they are not very good at dancing, they are very intoxicated. They all feel that they are too cool and handsome.

    What's more, with He Chao taking the lead, the classroom immediately turned into a stage.

    Only Xie Yu was sitting on the desk, and after memorizing the movements, he stopped moving, watching this group of people go crazy.

    He Chao finished the scene and stood beside Xie Yu.

    With a bottle of water in his hand, Xie Yu handed him half of the mineral water he had just drank: "The king of the stage, why don't you dance?"

    He Chao poured a few sips directly into his mouth, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "These people are growing too fast, the back waves of the Yangtze River really push the front waves."

    Xie Yu thought it was too loud just now, so he plugged the earphones into his ears, but now he took them off and found that this group of people had completely inherited the mantle of He Chao. The place where there was an audience was the stage.

    Liu Cunhao: "Please call us the invincible handsome boy group in the universe!"

    Wanda: "Friends here, let me see your hands!"

    Luo Wenqiang: "Not enough! Scream louder!"

    "..."

    Old Wu came in with the teaching aids and was taken aback by the trio. He thought he was going to the wrong class, so he paused and went back, making sure that the sign on the door was the second and third grade of high school: "What are you doing, this is for Debut, and the invincible handsome boy group in the universe."

    During class time, everyone collected their thoughts and listened to the class honestly.

    After Lao Wu finished speaking a section of the content, when he was assigning his homework, he thought of something, and picked up the chalk again: "This knowledge point, there is an extension question, I will tell you about it, although you may not understand it, forget it if you don't understand it. Ah, don't be persistent, just take the points you can get."

    Xie Yu raised his head and glanced at the blackboard, and found that the question type was mixed with other knowledge points, and the idea of ​​​​the question was quite novel.

    Most of the students looked down after a few glances, and gave up the question directly.

    After Xie Yu finished reading the topic, he was about to use the memo to type a draft on his mobile phone, when he accidentally discovered that He Chao, who had been playing games throughout the class, was also looking up at the blackboard.

    He Zhao was still holding the phone, the game interface stopped, and the character named "He Shuai" on the screen was madly cut by the boss and lost a tube of blood.

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