The breeze gently brushed the leaves, making a rustling sound, Shao Xian felt that he had auditory hallucinations.

"What letter?" He felt a little tremor in his heart.

Hao Lu frowned, "Didn't you see it? It's in your outermost bag."

"Ahaha," Shao Xian laughed dryly, "I don't usually use that bag, I don't know yet, I'm sorry."

Is there anything you can't say face to face? What letter to write!

He had already affirmed that what Hao Lu wrote was definitely not a love letter.

Chen Baizhou pricked up his ears to listen to the answer. It is undeniable that the moment Hao Lu mentioned the letter, he couldn't even read the test paper clearly.

Now that Hao Lu is so calm, it must not be a love letter.

The heart immediately let go.

"It's okay," Hao Lu said casually, "I thought you were not easy to approach before, so I didn't want to tell you face-to-face, so as not to feel uncomfortable. Now that we know each other, we'll talk to you face-to-face."

It is said that girls mature earlier than boys, which is not true at all.

Shao Xian nodded, "You said."

Hao Lu had a serious face, "Can you borrow a pen and paper?"

Pass the pen and paper.

She quickly wrote a question on the scratch paper, handed it to Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou, and said, "There are five solutions to this question, you can try it out."

Shao Xian: "..."

Xueba's thinking is different, he was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help asking: "Then why do you use a pink envelope?"

Hao Lu raised her eyebrows, "Don't you know?"

"I'm really sorry, I thought..." Shao Xian said apologetically when I saw the pink envelope, "So why use the pink envelope?"

Just throw a piece of paper on his desk.

Hao Lu sighed, "I always felt that a bare piece of paper was not enough for ceremony, so I borrowed an envelope from the same table, she gave me pink, and I used it."

This operation is very good, and Shao Xian is willing to bow down.

Based on Hao Lu's achievements and personality, it stands to reason that he should not have no name in his previous life, but he did not find this person in his mind.

"Five solutions."

Just as Shao Xian and Hao Lu were talking, Chen Baizhou had written down the solution briefly and handed it to Hao Lu, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Hao Lu was obviously very surprised. She hurriedly took the draft and looked at the five abbreviated versions. She couldn't believe it.

She could only come up with three solutions at that time, and it took more than half an hour.

Suppressing the surging surging in her heart, she asked in a tight voice, "Have you ever done this question?"

"No." Chen Baizhou said lightly.

Shao Xianyu Yourongyan, after reading the question, he quickly listed five solutions in his mind, and when he read the solution written by Chen Baizhou, he couldn't help but be even more happy.

"I really haven't seen it before," Shao Xian smiled, "This question is very interesting."

After the shock, Hao Lu felt a sense of admiration.

"You two are really great."

Even so, it is more fighting spirit.

Shao Xian appreciated such a person, and his attitude towards Hao Lu couldn't help but be kinder.

Chen Baizhou on the side suddenly stood up and said, "Go to see Qian Wenjie's game?"

Didn't you say you shouldn't go see it? Shao Xian was a little puzzled, but he still agreed: "Okay, let's see if he can make it to the finals."

Hao Lu, who still wanted to discuss the problem: "..."

I always feel that classmate Chen Baizhou is a little hostile to her, which is really strange.

When the two came to the Tiansai arena, Qian Wenjie was sweating profusely, and when he saw them coming, he waved to them excitedly.

When the students watching the game saw the grass of the first and second classes, they couldn't help but whispered, and they all glanced at them.

The reason why the class grass is not the school grass is that Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou are young, they have not grown up yet, and they are not yet childish. Although they look good, they really don't fit the school girls' imagination of college grass.

Of course, Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou didn't care about these things either.

The two watched the game for a while, Qian Wenjie had a great advantage and successfully entered the final.

He grabbed his sweatshirt and wiped the sweat from his face, then walked up to the two with a smile.

Shao Xian handed him water, and he took a few sips, "I'm dying of thirst."

"It's hard work." Shao Xian said casually.

The three returned to the class base camp, and Qian Wenjie said, "It's a 400-meter relay in the afternoon, obviously, come on!"

Shao Xian nodded and looked at the scene on the sports field.

The young students sweated and inspired their youth. They cheered, jumped, and ran, which made Shao Xian feel the vitality that he had not seen for a long time.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the afternoon relay race.

The first class of the first year sent four runners, three of them were strong and strong, and at first glance they were good runners, but Shao Xian was the only one, who looked white and clean and had a very different style of painting.

Most of the students of Ninth Middle School had heard of Shao Xian's name.

Some are because of the power behind him, while others are simply because of his looks and achievements.

There were many people around the track.

Shao Xian was the last one. All he had to do was run to the finish line as fast as possible.

His explosiveness has always been good. As long as the three people in front have solidified the foundation, he will not be held back.

Chen Baizhou stood at the finish line, waiting quietly for Shao Xian to run towards him.

The sound of the starting gun exploded, the first runners ran hard, and the wind whistled past their ears, but it was only 100 meters short, but it seemed to drain every drop of water in their bodies, and their throats were so thirsty that they were smoking.

The performance of the first class is above average, and the gap is not too big.

The second and the third, one class gradually caught up, almost equal to the other.

When the last stick was handed to Shao Xian, everyone around was shouting, and the sound of cheering filled Shao Xian's ears, as if it was very close, but also seemed to be far away.

He can't care anymore, and he doesn't care about the players on the track next to him, he just tries his best to exert his strongest strength.

One hundred meters is only ten seconds, but it is very long for Shao Xian.

As he tried his best to get to the finish line, a pair of arms stretched out to him, and he subconsciously lunged at each other.

Across the two thin layers of clothing, the violent beating of the chest was unreservedly transmitted to Chen Baizhou.

He hugged Shao Xian tightly, and when he heard his violent breathing, the sound hit his ear.

"Xianxian is all right?" Qian Wenjie asked concerned from the side.

Shao Xian put the weight of his entire body on Chen Baizhou, panting and said, "It's okay, help me to rest for a while."

Chen Baizhou released him, held his cool arm, and said, "Walk slowly for a while."

"good."

Qian Wenjie and Chen Baizhou supported him from left to right, Shao Xian smiled helplessly: "I'm really fine, you don't have to be so careful."

He said, shook off the hands of the two, and took a few steps forward.

Chen Baizhou handed over the water at the right time, and the bottle cap had already been opened.

Shao Xian raised his head and took two sips. Ren Feng, the sports committee member, came over excitedly and praised with a thumbs up, "You can do it, Shao Xian, we took the first place!"

Shao Xian won the first place with little gap in front, which has proved his strength.

"It's everyone's credit." Shao Xian wiped the water stain on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Chen Baizhou took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket and carefully wiped it for him.

"Then you rest first, I'll go over there and have a look." Ren Feng said and left.

The three returned to the first class meeting place. There were some oranges on the table, which were bought with class fees.

Chen Baizhou quickly peeled off an orange, carefully tore off the white orange network, and handed it to Shao Xian's lips.

There is often a tacit understanding between them, and they have become familiar with each other as soon as they feed and eat.

Shao Xianqi bit the orange petal and accidentally touched Chen Baizhou's fingertips. He didn't notice it, but Chen Baizhou felt his heart skip a beat.

He hurriedly lowered his head and continued to tear off the orange network.

Qian Wenjie watched from the sidelines, feeling that he was just air, completely ignored by the two of them.

"Chen Baizhou, you are too kind to Xianxian."

Shao Xian raised his eyebrows and replied proudly, "He's not good to me and who's good to me? Isn't he Baizhou?"

He looked at Chen Baizhou with a smile on his face.

The sunlight fell from the gaps in the leaves, smashed like pearls, and swayed on Shao Xian's face with the wind.

Chen Baizhou stared blankly at the smile on his face, only to feel that his heartbeat was even more intense than when Shao Xian had just finished running.

Dong, dong, dong, one after another, as if to shatter all his reason.

"Baizhou?" Shao Xian waved his hand in surprise, "Do you have anyone else?"

Sadness in his eyes.

Chen Baizhou's heart stagnated, and shook his head hurriedly: "No, just for you."

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly had a bit of realization.

That's right, he has only been good to Shao Xian in his life.

"I remember." Shao Xian smiled happily, unaware that Chen Baizhou's heart was turbulent.

The hustle and bustle of the arena and the jokes of Qian Wenjie seemed to be far away from him.

Only Shao Xian's face soaked in sweat remained in his eyes.

Good to see the extreme.