He An'an opened the bag and inside was a dark rectangular box, which contained a fountain pen, and a small label pinned to it next to it, with the word hero written on it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Anan looked at Fan Xuezhi in surprise.

"Yours." After Fan Xuezhi finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, obviously very satisfied with this gift.

He Anan didn't expect Fan Xuezhi to chase after her, just to give her a pen, she looked down at the bag in her hand, because she helped in the last fight, is this a thank you gift?

He Anan raised his head, Fan Xuezhi glanced at her with bright eyes, turned around and walked back.

He Anan thought it was very funny, and looked at the half-grown child in front of him with a dragging back, and even looked at it for a long time。。。。。。

Zhang Jing was very happy about He An'an's arrival, she directly pulled He An'an into the class and sat in her place together, and her original tablemate, the little boy who looked very well-behaved, was unceremoniously driven to other seats by her.

Zhang Jing enthusiastically introduced He An'an to her good friends: "This is my best friend, He An'an. ”

He Anan looked at Zhang Jingxin's three sturdy female classmates, one was white and chubby, and Zhang Jing's body size was similar to Zhang Jiahui, the other was thin and small but very delicate Zhao Yize, and the other was called Wang Zhen who was not good-looking but always had a smile on his face.

They were very enthusiastic about He An'an, Zhao Yize had the most cheerful personality, stepped forward to grab He An'an, and asked curiously: "Zhang Jing said before that you fought with boys and knocked down all the boys, is it true?" ”

The smile on He Anan's face froze for a moment, and he glared at Zhang Jing complainingly, and saw that she shrank her neck flatteringly, looking weak-hearted. The anger in He An's peace of mind suddenly dissipated, and she shook her head with a smile: "How can it be so exaggerated, by the way, I have a small snack brought from home here, do you want to eat together?" ”

The attention of several girls was immediately drawn to the food and gathered around.

After eating the snack, He Anan instructed Zhang Jing: "Just go to my class to find me if you have something." ”

Zhang Jing nodded in agreement, He Anan cleaned up the garbage, greeted the three female classmates, and turned around to go back to his class.

After leaving the door of the fourth class, she remembered that the boy named Tang Ming seemed to be from the fourth class, and she didn't see him in the class just now, so she might have gone out.

She didn't take it to heart either.

When he got home from school in the evening, He Anan told He Jianbin about his election as a class cadre, and He Jianbin was very happy and rewarded her with 200 yuan on the spot, so that she could keep it to buy some snacks when she was at school.

He Anan took it and put it in the top compartment of the luggage when he slept with the red envelope he got before.

At the opening ceremony, He Anan wore a white shirt, blue skirt and white sneakers prepared by the school, walked at the front of the class, holding a sign and walking around the sports field.

At the opening ceremony of the day, the school invited city leaders, leaders of the Education Bureau, and even radio reporters and newspaper reporters from the city to rush over.

When He Anan led the class team to march in line, she felt a flash light on her face, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look, looking ahead to complete her task.

The opening ceremony ended successfully, and the track and field events of the next schedule began one by one.

He Anan was not very interested in these, when she first signed up, because she was responsible for assisting the class leader to collect the cheering drafts written by the classmates and send them to the rostrum, the class teacher allowed her to avoid participating in the project. So except for her and the class president, as well as a few students who were not in good health and looked weak and weak, all the other students were forced to sign up for at least one competition.

He An'an was bored to sort out the manuscripts he received, except for the projects in his own class that his classmates participated in, he had to shout twice with others, and the other competitions were all ignored.

Luan Xing ran 400 meters and came back, but he didn't get the results, so he sat down beside He An'an with a sad face: "An An, you really have no conscience, you didn't even look up at me when I ran." ”

He Anan was quite surprised when he heard it: "When did you play?" How did I not know? ”

Luan Xing glared at her resentfully, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the radio from the rostrum: "The men's 800-meter check-in is over, please take the athletes on the field and prepare to participate in the competition." ”

Luan Xing excitedly grabbed He An'an's arm: "Hey! It's 800 meters of wisdom, fast, An'an, look! ”

He Anan followed the direction of his finger and looked diagonally across the playground, and saw a group of people in sportswear who were huddled on the track.

"What about that! Look! The one with orange tank top shorts! ”

He Anan stretched his head and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find the orange sportswear that Luan Xing said.

"See?" Luan Xing asked eagerly.

He Anan could only respond perfunctorily: "Ah, I saw it." ”

From the preparation of the game to the order, Luan Xing has been excitedly pulling He Anan's arm, and He Anan can only put down what he is doing and cooperate to watch the competition venue together.

After the gunshot, Luan Xing's gun-like voice recalled He An'an's fugue thoughts, she looked intently at the runway, and a row of people rushed out with the arrows that seemed to be off the string after the gunshot, and it was only then that she saw the orange figure.

Fan Xuezhi ran very fast, almost leading the way forward, and the classmates in the class were boiling, and they got up from their positions excitedly and shouted cheers to the runway.

He Anan was infected by this strong enthusiasm, and then stood up, she watched Fan Xuezhi run quickly from a distance, like a burning flame, driving the passion of everyone present, flashing.

"Ahh First! An An, Xuezhi, ah, Xuezhi, first! It's so awesome! Luan Xing turned around and grabbed He An'an, sighing incoherently.

He Anan actually doesn't like to have too much physical contact with others, in her last life, when she was pushed off the rock by Zhao Yingsong's arm at the end of her life, the feeling of being pinched made her still remember it vividly.

He Anan subconsciously wanted to push Luan Xing's hand away, but she silently endured it, but fortunately, Luan Xing still had a conscience, pulled her arm and shook it twice, and consciously let go of her hand.

Luan Xing asked expectantly, "Shall we go down and have a look?" Ash just ran first, and everyone is around! ”

He Anan shook the speech in his hand at him: "Go ahead, I still have something to do." ”

Luan Xing ran away by himself.

He Anan looked up at Fan Xuezhi, who was surrounded by people on the playground, he has always been excellent, whether it was in the previous life or now.

He Anan lowered his head and refocused on the various speeches in his hand.