The girl looked at He Xi, and He Xi greeted her with a smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info"They all say you're good at long-distance running, isn't that true?"

She has always been very low-key, when is the long-distance running particularly powerful!" I don't know. ”

Zuo Qianqian asked the girl: "Who passed it on?" I don't even know that Xiaoxi is a good long-distance runner!"

"Cheng Siqin from our class said that you can see your classmates running on the playground every day, and they all run for a long time. Don't say anything, I'll go first, and my classmates are waiting for me in front. The girl ran away.

"Recruit from the real thing, He Xi, who is particularly good at long-distance running!"

He Xi looked at her confusedly, "If I say I don't know you believe it?"

"Letter, Xiaoxi, you're so cute! Whew—I'm taking a break, I'm out of breath. Zuo Qianqian stopped and walked a few laps, and then went back with He Xi.

The weather was fine on Wednesday, and the sun showed its face early and sprinkled a golden glow. During the sports day, only morning reading and evening self-study were as usual, and after the morning reading class, several boys moved a few tables and chairs to the area of the third class to set them up. Yu Cheng wittily borrowed a large parasol from a nearby business, so that it would not be too sunny to sit underneath and look at it, and the girls praised Lan Cheng's wit.

The head teacher asked the life committee members to buy a few large bags of fruit snacks and mineral water, which were included in the class fee, and the athletes were given priority to enjoy them, and of course, those who did not participate in the competition could also eat them.

The sports day officially starts at 8 a.m. First of all, the opening ceremony, the class entrance. Tuo Guangguang held a wooden sign with the first and third classes of junior high school, and led twenty people to the back of the second class, and the other students were all watching in the area of each class.

The order of entry is the third class→ the second class→ the first class, and the host reads the introduction speech on the rostrum.

"Let's go, we'll be there later. "Tuo Guangguang asked everyone to get ready and follow behind the team in the second class.

"Facing us is the first and third classes of junior high school, which is a ...... composed of 42 people," at this time, the team of the third class walked towards the rostrum.

When he walked to the rostrum, he shouted "Lizheng", and the team stood up and stood facing the rostrum. "Ready, get up!" the twenty people posed in a gesture.

With the slogan of Yu Cheng, twenty people punched together, and the movements were quite neat, red and blue, and they were very good-looking. Especially when they kicked their legs together, the audience was handsome, and the onlookers couldn't help but applaud!

"This class is so good, it's so good-looking!"

"These classes are awesome! There are a few girls in there who are good-looking!"

"Are the freshmen so powerful! I feel like I am being compared to the freshmen!"

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"Collect!" 20 people turned around and shouted the slogan together: "Three shifts and three shifts, unstoppable! Don't seek the first, only strive for the top three!"

Tuo Guangguang finally shouted, "The third class will win!" and led the team to the front, giving up the position to the class behind.

There was applause on the playground, whether it was the leader whose voice was seriously inconsistent with his appearance or the uniform military boxing of twenty people, they all left a deep impression on everyone. Zuo Qianqian and He Xi were also in the team, Zuo Qianqian said to He Xi: "Xiaoxi, I think I must have been handsome just now!"

"Yes, yes, you're the most handsome. ”

"Hehe, what do you say if a girl confesses to me?" Zuo Qianqian made a distressed expression.

"Wake up, only boys write you love letters. He Xi once again broke Zuo Qianqian's illusion.

"Can't you make me think about it? There is nothing nice about those boys' love letters, they don't mean anything at all. Zuo Qianqian is beautiful, and she can receive love letters from boys almost every day, some of them are handed over by the boys in the class, and some are thrown on Zuo Qianqian's table when no one is around. However, Zuo Qianqian never replied to these love letters, and she didn't plan to fall in love in junior high school. "You have received no less love letters than me, and you still talk about me! Oh, I think of the boy last time, hahaha, I want to laugh. ”

He Xi was speechless, "You have already smiled, thank you." Please don't say it!"

He Xi and Zuo Qianqian are at the same table, and sometimes when she leaves the class, someone from another class will ask her to help bring the letter to Zuo Qianqian. A few days ago, He Xi went to pour water from the water dispenser outside the classroom, and a boy saw her come out and walked up to her. The boy was quite tall, standing in front of He Xi like an adult and a child.

"Something?" He Xi asked the boy in front of him.

The boy was a little shy, handed a blue envelope to He Xi, and didn't dare to look directly into He Xi's eyes, "I...... It's Lin Zicong from Class 7, can you ......"

He Xi understood, took the envelope, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Lin Zicong couldn't believe that He Xi agreed like this, and secretly wondered if He Xi had been interested in him before? No matter what, this result made him very happy. The other people in the third class didn't look at Lin Zicong's eyes very well, He Xi was very popular among the boys, but he didn't expect to be snatched away by the outsiders!

He Xi finished receiving the water and continued: "I'll help you get it to Qianqian when I go in, you're welcome." ”

Lin Zicong's fiery heart was suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, which was cold. Lin Zicong hurriedly shouted to He Xi, "No, you misunderstood!"

He Xi turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, Lin Zicong plucked up his courage and said, "I gave you this letter, I hope you will think about it!" Before He Xi could answer, Lin Zicong ran away.

He Xi was a little embarrassed, holding the envelope a little at a loss. Zuo Qianqian heard the whole process in the classroom, and unceremoniously lay on the table and laughed, and everyone else laughed too.

"Hahaha, Xiao Xi didn't expect you to be so stupid! No, my stomach hurts, hahaha, it's all your fault!" Zuo Qianqian said while holding her stomach.

He Xi covered her face, her image......

Zuo Qianqian was so happy every time she thought about it, He Xi felt that she had given up treatment.

All the teams stood on the playground, and one by one the representatives went to the rostrum to speak, and finally the principal spoke. Yang Ming, the principal of the High School Affiliated to Normal University, is an old man about 60 years old. Yang Ming said a few words and announced the official start of the 43 rd Sports Meeting of the High School Affiliated to Normal University! The whole school applauded and applauded.

Previously, each class was given two booklets, which showed the schedule of the competition and the people who participated. Zhou Chunjing asked a boy to take a small blackboard and put it in the area of the third class, and asked Lu Juan, who was in charge of logistics, to write down the people who had competition items in the morning, as well as the competition and time to participate in the small blackboard, and to notify the participating students in advance.

In the morning, there is a preliminaries for sprinting and high jump and long jump triple jump, and the radio will remind the next events to be competed, and let the participating students go to the designated place to prepare. Each athlete has a number plate, which should be pinned to their clothes during the game so that the referee can easily identify it.