The trio broke up after arriving at the stadium.

Zhang Wuwei came to the phalanx of the Japanese language class, and just as he wanted to find a seat to sit down, he saw Ye Jingjing walking towards him with a sweet smile that was different from before.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he had no choice but to meet Ye Jingjing and intercept Ye Jingjing in a place far away from the other classmates. "Miss Ye, is there anything wrong?"

Ye Jingjing asked in wonder, "Why are you still talking to me like that......?"

Zhang Wuwei was frightened, and hurriedly interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, we are obviously very ordinary classmates." ”

"Cut, it hasn't been done yet. But I'm sure you won't be able to run, hehe. Ye Jingjing blinked uncharacteristically like a little girl of a ghost.

Zhang Wuwei really doubted whether Ye Jingjing had schizophrenia or multiple personalities at this moment, otherwise there was such a big gap between her performance and her performance, which really couldn't be explained. It's just that before he could observe any more, Ye Jingjing had already turned around and returned to her seat.

As soon as he returned to the back seat, Zhang Wuwei saw Da Zhuang wearing a shabby sportswear doing warm-up exercises on the edge of the playground, and couldn't help but walk down the stands curiously.

Zhang Wuwei came to Da Zhuang's side and asked, "Da Zhuang." What project did you apply for?"

"Ah, Brother Wuwei. I reported the shot put. ”

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect you to be quite enthusiastic about sports activities. ”

"I heard that I won a scholarship, so I signed up, Brother Wuwei, don't look at me. Da Zhuang scratched his head embarrassedly.

"How can it be, don't we go to college to make more money, as long as our money is earned by ourselves, no one can look down on us. ”

Da Zhuang's blood was boiling when he was inspired by Zhang Wuwei's words, and he nodded frequently as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the rate of warm-up exercise unconsciously accelerated a lot.

Hearing the radio call for the check-in of the shot put competition, Da Zhuang hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Wuwei and ran to the check-in office.

Zhang Wuwei saw that he was so nervous that he ran into a crutch, smiled slightly, walked slowly to the shot put competition venue located under the phalanx of the Institute of Physical Education, took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Yan off the stands.

The two leaned against the wall of the stands, sitting on the ground and waiting to cheer for Da Zhuang.

Zhang Yan looked left and right, and saw that it was rare that no one was staring at her, so she simply leaned her head boldly on Zhang Wuwei's shoulder, enjoying the little sweetness under the hustle and bustle.

Da Zhuang quickly appeared as the fifth contestant.

Zhang Wuwei gently patted Zhang Yan's shoulder, stood up and shouted, "Don't be nervous, Da Zhuang'er, relax your shoulders first." ”

Da Zhuang, who was stiff, didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Wuwei's words, and just patted magnesium powder on his neck endlessly.

Zhang Wuwei shouted again: "Don't shoot, that thing is easy to suck into your lungs, wipe it slowly!"

Finding that Da Zhuang still couldn't hear his words, Zhang Wuwei simply ran forward and reminded: "Don't shoot, wipe slowly." ”

"Ah, Brother Wuwei. What do you say?"

"Look at you, don't shoot anymore. Remember, it's just a game, don't think how far you can throw it, as long as you don't foul it. ”

"Yes, I see. ”

"Well, don't worry, I'm sure you'll have a chance. ”

Da Zhuang nodded seriously, turned around and walked to the shot put, habitually picked the most worn-out looking shot put from above and put it on his shoulder, and stood on the throwing circle.

"Ha~" With a roar, the lead ball in Da Zhuang's hand drew a parabola that was not very graceful and smashed heavily on the ground.

After several referees measured the distance, they took out the walkie-talkie and said something, and the school radio rang out. "Congratulations to Niu Xiaojun, a class of students from the Department of Goose Language of the College of Foreign Chinese, who broke the school's shot put competition record with a score of 18.40 meters. ”

Zhang Wuwei and Da Zhuang'er looked at each other with an incredulous expression.

"Brother Wuwei, what the broadcast just said was ...... Is it me?"

"Hahaha, it's not you. Born with divine power, you can break the record by holding Buddha's feet temporarily!"

After a while, the classmates in Da Zhuang'er's class ran over to celebrate him, and Zhang Wuwei clearly saw that Jiang Jun stopped because he saw him.

In order not to destroy the friendship of his classmates, he thoughtfully turned around and left the crowd.

The two-day school sports day soon ended in a glitz.

Zhang Wuwei was informed by Ye Jingjing that he could directly advance to the finals without participating in the preliminary round, and happily made an appointment with Lin Qingfeng and Da Zhuang to hold a small celebration banquet at the restaurant on the shopping street.

The three brothers ate and drank until nine o'clock in the evening and didn't have a good time, but Da Zhuang was afraid that he would be named if he was not there, especially after drinking a few glasses of wine, he kept muttering, Zhang Wuwei and Lin Qingfeng had to accompany him back.

Back in the dormitory, Da Zhuang lay on the bed for less than half a minute and began to snore.

Zhang Wuwei and Lin Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled, and shook their heads in unison.

Lin Qingfeng took out the brand-name cigarette on his body and asked, "Go downstairs and smoke a cigarette?"

"Let's go. ”

The two walked out of the dormitory building and walked straight into the grove, causing a burst of whispers from passing students.

Sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the grove, Lin Qingfeng lit a cigarette and took two puffs, and asked, "You actually already know who I am, right?"

Zhang Wuwei smiled bitterly and nodded. "Well, but I just guessed by the name, and I tried to confirm it with you a few times. But why haven't I seen you before?"

"I went to high school in Huajing. ”

"I see. ”

"Qingxue is okay, right?"

"It's very spiritual. ”

"I'm relieved. ”

"Don't you wonder why she came back?"

"According to Qingxue's character, if she wanted to tell me, she would have taken the initiative to tell me, she must have her reasons if she didn't say it, I don't need to ask. ”

"Wow, you really look like a brother. ”

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

"But aren't you really worried that she's liking someone like me?"

"It's definitely false to say that I'm not worried, but based on my observation of you, you are absolutely capable of handling this matter, so why should I be a villain. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, I'll put the ugly words in front, if the matter between you and Zhang Yan is true, I hope you can make it clear to my sister as soon as possible, my Lin family will definitely not accept this kind of thing for men and women. ”

"Don't worry. ”

"Okay, I'm done with my cigarettes, I still have something to do in the evening, so I'll go first. ”

Lin Qingfeng said goodbye to Zhang Wuwei and walked to the other side of the grove.

Zhang Wuwei turned around and walked back to the dormitory, lying on the bed in the dormitory and feeling the comfort of college life, when the mobile phone rang, and he hurriedly pressed the answer button. "Hey, what's wrong with my good wife?"

"I have something to tell you. ”

"Say it. ”

"Just now my mother called and said that she was going to take me to Huajing for a check-up, and she was leaving. ”

Zhang Wuwei chuckled in his heart and remembered the matter of the Sperm Devouring Gu, and asked, "Check, what's wrong with you?"

"I was fine, I asked her to check and didn't tell me anything, so she told me to hurry up and pack a few clothes and I was about to go. ”

"Then let's go, maybe it's a marriage inspection. ”

"I hate it~ brother, what are you talking about? ”

Zhang Wuwei didn't need to look to know that Zhang Yan on the other end of the phone must have blushed, and teased: "Hehe, what else do I have to be embarrassed about with your husband." In short, don't worry, they won't hurt you. ”

"Of course I know that, but then I won't be able to watch you play tomorrow. ”

"Hey, this is still a problem, when you come back, we will dance in person. ”

"Then you are not allowed to meet Lin Qingxue more in the past few days since I left, let alone come back to me. ”

"Am I so upset?"

"You have it!"

It was the young men and women who were in love who became hypocritical, and it wasn't until Zhang Yan's voice came out on the phone that the two reluctantly ended the call.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wuwei, who was sleeping peacefully, was woken up by his mobile phone again, and he picked it up in a daze and asked, "Hey, who?"

"Zhang Wuwei! You tell me who Ye Jingjing is! Why did your lighter fall on her bed!" The ultra-high decibel female voice from the mobile phone earpiece almost pierced Zhang Wuwei's eardrum on the spot.

However, what really made Zhang Wuwei sober up was the content of this sentence, and he hurriedly asked again: "Sister Juan, what are you talking about?"

Just now, a woman brought your lighter to the strange house, saying that it was found by her Miss Ye Jingjing when she was making the bed, and you left it. ”

"How is this possible. ”

"How could it be, I recognize this as your lighter!"

"I ......"

"What am I, can't I make it up?"

Zhang Wuwei is really remorseful at the moment, regretting that he shouldn't have sympathized with Ye Jingjing in the first place, and hating that she really took revenge on him.

"Listen to me...... It's ...... I'm too late, the dance competition is about to start. Sister Juan, I'll explain to you when I come back!"

"Zhang Wu waits for me for ......"

Zhang Wuwei couldn't think of any good excuse for a while, so he simply hung up the phone and turned off the phone, and then gritted his teeth and scolded while walking to the water room: "Okay, you Ye Jingjing, wait for me!"

He rushed to the gymnasium after washing, found Ye Jingjing at the door of the players' lounge, and asked, "Ye Jingjing, what the do you mean?"

Ye Jingjing shot back forcefully: "Please speak human words." ”

"You...... You are still justified in taking revenge, right?" Zhang Wuwei could only admit this cowardice, and swallowed the swear words he wanted to scold back into his stomach.

Ye Jingjing smiled strangely and replied, "You'll soon know my reason for doing this." ”

"Very good! I'm waiting for your reason. ”

More than an hour later, the gymnasium was filled one after another by the students who came to watch the game.

Niu Xiaojuan, who was holding a VIP ticket, walked to the back of the rostrum under the guidance of the staff, staring at the stage with a cold expression as she walked, as if she was ready to kill Zhang Wuwei with this look the moment he appeared.

Niu Xiaojuan found a seat according to the number on the ticket, and was surprised to see that the person sitting next to her was not Zhang Yan, but Lin Qingxue.

Lin Qingxue also saw Niu Xiaojuan at this time, and took the initiative to greet her: "Hello Sister Juan, Yan Yan can't come because she has something, give me the ticket." ”

Niu Xiaojuan replied expressionlessly: "Oh, let's watch it together." ”