Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xiao Zihao is angry
This time, the old man of the principal of the sports meeting did not spit at length anymore, he may have been scared last time, after all, so many students ran together, in case any unlucky ghost accidentally fell, it could turn into a shocking tragedy, so this time the principal said a few words briefly, and then announced the start of the sports meeting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Momo's project was at the top, so she participated in the high jump competition in the morning, but the results were not very satisfactory, and she finished fourth.
"Now, Xiaohui, what are we going to do next? Why don't you go to the 100-meter race? Xu Momo, who had rested enough, suggested to Qian Xiaohui.
"It can be, but Xu Lin and Xiaohao are about to play a basketball game, why don't we go and cheer?"
"Huh? The two of them are fighting at the same time? Isn't that in two venues? How do we refuel? You go to one, I go to one? Xu Momo looked at her with some questions.
“。。。。。。 , Didn't Xu Lin call just now? Their class is the same as ours. So Xiao Hao wants to fight your brother. Qian Xiaohui said helplessly, why does this guy have such a bad memory?
"Is there one? I don't remember, maybe I was thinking about something else when you answered the phone. Xu Momo pretended to be innocent.
“。。。。。。” All right. Qian Xiaohui was even more helpless.
"So when are they going to start playing?" Xu Momo didn't care about Qian Xiaohui's helpless expression, and then asked with a flickering look in her eyes.
Qian Xiaohui knew what she was thinking as soon as she saw her flickering eyes, so she sighed secretly in her heart and replied, "If nothing else, they should have started by now." “
"Oh, so let's go now." Xu Momo said and pulled Qian Xiaohui to the gymnasium.
At this time, the game has just begun.
Yu Chen on the field was confronting Xiao Zihao, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two.
Xu Momo was a little depressed when she saw Xiao Zihao defending Yu Chen, because she found that she was not good at cheering.
"Come on, Xiaohao!" Qian Xiaohui suddenly shouted, and then Xiao Zihao, Yu Chen and Xu Lin on the field glanced at them at the same time, Xiao Zihao and Yu Chen saw Xu Momo, and the smell of gunpowder that had been permeating the two became stronger.
Xu Lin glanced at Qian Xiaohui with a wry smile, Xiaohui's means were too direct, this was not forcing Xiaomo to make a choice.
So the game on the field became more intense, especially Xiao Zihao and Yu Chen, the two simply turned into a vicious competition, anyway, if you score a goal, he will immediately score a goal.
Xu Momo stood on the edge of the venue and was very entangled, so she kept silent today, who had always screamed and screamed.
Chen Xinxin stood opposite Xu Momo, cheering for Yu Chen vigorously, but her eyes were filled with sadness, because she felt that she cared from Yu Chen's behavior, and he still cared about Xu Momo.
The first half ended quickly, Xu Lin and they had time to rest together, Qian Xiaohui hurriedly took out the drink prepared for them in advance, and Xu Momo took a bottle of drink and tangled there, she wanted to give it to Yu Chen.
Xiao Zihao saw her tangled expression, and a slight anger flashed in his heart, so he walked up to Xu Momo and snatched the bottle of drink.
Xu Momo glared at him in surprise, but he didn't say anything, walked to Xu Lin's side and sat down.
Qian Xiaohui and Xu Lin could only look at each other and smile bitterly, it seemed that Xiaohao was really angry.
Xu Momo, who has always been nervous, also found that Xiao Zihao was angry, so he hurriedly laughed and ran to sit down next to him.
"Xiao Hao? Are you angry? Well, I'm actually struggling with whether or not to give you a drink. ”
“。。。。。” Xiao Zihao didn't dump her.
"Hey, are you really angry?" Xu Momo said as she pulled Xiao Zihao's clothes.
“。。。。。。” Xiao Zihao still didn't dump her.
"Hey, isn't it just a bottle of drink, don't you want to be so stingy, I'll buy you ten bottles later." Xu Momo saw that Xiao Zihao had been holding a stinky face, so his stinky temper came up, so he also said with a stinky face.
"Who's going to want your broken drink!" Xiao Zihao was angry by her words. So he yelled at her. Why, in your heart, can I only be angry because of drinks?
“。。。。。。” Xu Momo was stunned by Xiao Zihao's roar, and she couldn't react a little dumbfounded, because in her impression, Xiao Zihao had never been so fierce to her.
"Hey, Xiaohao, what are you doing? If you have something to say! Why are you so fierce! Qian Xiaohui looked at the mist slowly gathering in Xu Momo's eyes, so she also lost her temper at Xiao Zihao.
After the murder, Xiao Zihao saw Xu Momo's expression of almost crying, and quickly reached out and rubbed her head, "Xiaomo, I'm not killing you, it's just that the drink just now was too irritating to my throat, so I suddenly became louder when I spoke." ”
"Really?" Xu Momo wrinkled her nose, and then tried to force back the tears that were about to rise.
"Uh-huh, really, how could I murder you." Xiao Zihao said and touched her eyes with his hand, and then cursed in his heart to be damned.
Just when Xu Momo was about to reply, the whistle at the beginning of the second half sounded, so Xiao Zihao patted Xu Momo's back, and then went to play with Xu Lin.
As soon as Yu Chen came on the stage, he looked at Xiao Zihao with complicated eyes, and what had just happened was looked at by him. So he was in a low mood, and he lost in the second half of the game.
Xu Momo, who was still next to the venue, couldn't stand it anymore, so she yelled at Yu Chen
"Violent man, how did you do it? The first half was decent, why was the second half so useless? Can you add some gas!! ”
“。。。。。。” Everyone else rolled their eyes at her, why is this girl like this, it's annoying enough that people don't play well, why do you still run over to add fuel and vinegar.
Yu Chen listened to Xu Momo's roar, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a big smile, and then like the characters in the game, he was resurrected with full blood.
Xiao Zihao glanced at Xu Momo, and had no choice but to reluctantly evoke a wry smile. And Chen Xinxin, who was watching Yu Chen from the side, was the same.