The weather is getting colder and colder after autumn, and while most people are putting on their coats, the otherwise peaceful school life is detonated by a piece of news.

The Autumn Games can't be said to come out of nowhere, after all, once a year, and before that, every student knew about the time of the event, but now it's just approaching.

Most of the students in the class were discussing the sports meeting in the next two days, and yawned, and Liu Chengxue squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Yawn~ Spring is sleepy and autumn is tired!"

"It would be nice if I could sleep at home in this kind of weather."

Unlike others, Liu Chengxue had already felt a chill before the official winter, and put his slender fingers into the sleeves of his school uniform.

Feeling a little cold on your fingertips, maybe it's a girl's physical problem! She always felt that this winter might be very difficult!

In the cool weather, Liu Chengxue was already asleep on the table, when Su Ling, who was the squad leader, came over and held a registration form in her hand.

knocked on Liu Chengxue's table, handed over the registration form and said with a smile: "Na~ The people who participated in the sports meeting have already decided." ”

"The rest of the students have to participate in the sports meeting."

"Liu Chengxue, you can also sign your name here!"

Hearing this, Liu Chengxue was helpless, isn't it a sports meeting? What so much? But this submission seems to be the head teacher, and the whole class is required to participate.

Thinking about the arrangements during the sports meeting, Liu Chengxue asked crookedly: "Well, the draft of the sports meeting?" If you don't want to write or participate, can you? ”

"No~ because this is mandatory by the head teacher."

“......”

All right! At this point, someone has given up treatment, it is nothing more than some positive energy and cheering for the athletes, and the script of the two-day sports meeting will be played without interruption, in fact, this is not necessary at all in Liu Chengxue's opinion.

muttered that Liu Chengxue was still obedient, signed her name on it, and said indifferently: "Hey~ It should be regarded as a contribution to the class points." ”

"Anyway~ Is there such a thing as the Red Flag Class now?"

"Is there really such a thing?"

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Chengxue was relieved, isn't it just a few manuscripts? It's regarded as a contribution to the class collective.,Anyway, it's the kind that can't be selected.。

After a while, Liu Chengxue fell into the dead cycle of autumn fatigue again, and looked at what Luo Li was doing in boredom, only to see that she was biting the pen at this time, sometimes thinking and sometimes writing hard.

After seeing it clearly, he immediately said excitedly: "Hey? Luo Li: So you're writing a manuscript! Do you want to finish the two-day Games now? ”

In fact, it's not just Luo Li like this, all the people in the third class who didn't participate in the sports meeting are basically taking advantage of the time now, and they are working hard to write books one by one.

Among them, I'm afraid Liu Chengxue doesn't look like a student, it's not that she doesn't like school life and can't fit in, but psychologically she has long been indifferent to such activities.

"If you say that you have to write two manuscripts a day, then you will have four manuscripts in two days, and each article will be about 15 crosses."

"Six hundred words, it's okay!"

Unlike most students who just want to have a good time and have the last sports day in high school, Liu Chengxue has already arranged the itinerary for these two days.

I heard that a new Internet café near the school is not bad, of course she is not going to play games or anything, but to use the two days to earn some extra money.

The batch of fake wine purchased by the agent last time, I bah~ That's a big tonic wine? Has been stockpiling in warehouses for quite some time.

Thinking of this, Liu Chengxue immediately became energetic and muttered, "I'll take a look!" The inspirational manuscript of the sports meeting, about 15 crosses......"

is also writing a manuscript, but Liu Chengxue doesn't think and meditate like Luo Li at all, isn't there a ready-made one on the Internet? The kind that searches for hundreds or thousands of articles.

After taking out her notebook, Liu Chengxue became a complete copyist, and it took about ten minutes or so, and her two-day manuscript had been completed.

The last two classes of the afternoon were activity classes, and a group of people in the class had gathered together to discuss excitedly.

"Students, let's think of a slogan for our third class! How about three shifts and three shifts, and the tiger descending the mountain? ”

"Hey~ No, it's too earthy, I think the spring breeze blows the war drums......"

The whole class began to set up tomorrow's venue, what a class slogan! All kinds of confetti balloons! In short, a jubilant look is right.

Yawn again, this time Liu Chengxue really fell asleep, and it wasn't until the sun was about to set that she was woken up by Luo Li, and then walked out of the school gate amid the other party's jokes.

If there are still students working hard in the sunset, it is the students in the broadcasting room, and the manuscripts received before the sports meeting have been stacked as high as a mountain.

It was a sunny teenager who took advantage of the setting sun to straighten his clothes, and then knocked on the door of the radio room with a smile on his face.

"Knock knock~"

"Hello, is Lu Xiaoman here?"

"Huh? You are? ”

"Hehe, I'm Song Qingshu from Class 6, and I'm looking for her to have something."

"Oh~ Okay, please wait a minute, Xiaoman, Xiaoman, you come out and someone is looking for you......"

It's not a big broadcast room, but there are seven or eight students busy in it, and most of them are girls.

After a while, a girl with a ponytail and an average appearance finally came out of it, when she saw Song Qingshu.

Her face was a little cloudy and asked, "Song Qingshu?" So、Do you have anything to do with me? We don't have much to say, do we? ”

"No, Xiaoman, wait, are you still angry with me?"

"It's true that I'm sorry for you, but you should also know that I have a hard time"

Saying that, Song Qingshu first looked like a sunny boy, and then as if he was talking about something, his face began to become entangled and sad.

In the end, he looked guilty and regretful, and people who didn't know really thought that this person had been wronged!

It was that Xiaoman classmate, who was also stunned by his performance, and stopped: "Ah! Song Qingshu, don't get me wrong, that's not what I said. ”

"I know, but as we were promised, aren't we still going to be friends?"

"Friend, yes? Oh! Well! That's right, we're still friends, hehe~"

"Then since we're friends, can you please do me a little favor?"

“……”

That night, when most of the classmates in the broadcasting room went back, only that Xiaoman insisted to the end, and there was a copy of the manuscript given to her by Song Qingshu in her hand.

After hesitating for a moment, she still found a manuscript from the manuscripts that had been sorted out, or more precisely, from a bunch of waste manuscripts in the third class of high school after screening.

"Liu Chengxue? That's right, right? ”

"Alas~ Friend, is it? This is the last time I've agreed to your request......"

Sighing, Lu Xiaoman filled in the manuscript given by Song Qingshu with Liu Chengxue's name, and then put it on the time slot of her anchor the day after tomorrow according to Song Qingshu's request.

At that time, it should be the last 5000m sports event, so I don't think anything will go wrong, right?

"No~ Nothing will happen."

Lu Xiaoman frowned and thought of this.