Cao Jialiang opened one eye, snorted coldly, and closed his eyes again,

Grandma's gray boy's face suddenly sank, and Dong Qijun hurriedly came over, "It's our squad leader, she took the key to the safe passage, and we came down from the safe passage,"

Grandma Gray Boy hugged his arms, "It seems that your squad leader is quite awesome,"

"That's," Dong Qijun was full of pride, "Our squad leader is not only good-looking, but also can sing, taekwondo, and study well......"

"Okay, okay," Grandma Gray Boy glanced at him and said unhappily, "Knock you down, our squad leader is also very powerful,"

He rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Do you dare to compete with us?"

Dong Qijun, "Than what?" ”

Grandma said in a gray voice, "Who won more medals than our two classes in the sports meeting?" ”

Cao Jialiang stood up from the chair, "Okay, it's better than that, whoever loses kneels on the ground and calls Dad!" ”

Grandma gritted her teeth, "A word is a certainty,"

Link, who had not spoken, turned his head, "Qi Yang, don't play tricks this time, this father," he and Cao Jialiang glanced at each other, "Our brother Liang has listened,"

The autumn sun gradually rose, and the leaders of the teachers on the rostrum spoke formulaically for half an hour, and finally Huang Renjie took the microphone and said solemnly, "Okay, I announce that the 51st Hengyi Games will officially start now!" ”

The sound of impassioned music sounded, and a large group of people holding red flags on the playground ran away in different directions, lined up in neat squares,

Someone on the radio said in a low and pleasant voice, "Athletes from all classes are invited to enter below,"

Zhou Moruo was stunned, Jiang Lianyan?

Yu Yingying had already changed her clothes, and said excitedly, "Let's go,"

The athletes of Class 8 are dressed in fluorescent green short sleeves, and the two bright red characters "Youth" are printed on their backs.

They lined up on the lawn, Yu Yingying stood in front with a sign, she exhaled, "Ah Qiao, I'm a little nervous,"

Tang Qiao, "I can see it, your whole body is trembling,"

Yu Yingying, "...... That's freezing,"

Tang Qiao glanced at the miniskirt on her body, "I'm sorry for you,"

Yu Yingying, "For the honor of the class, I am not bitter at all!" ”

Tang Qiao, "Are you sure it's not for beauty?" ”

Wu Boyu was originally standing next to Yang Zhigang, and he patted the boy next to him, "Brother, I'll change with you,"

The boy next to him, "No, I can't change with you, my girlfriend can only see my most handsome side from this angle,"

Wu Boyu, "......"

He patted the girl in the front row again, "This beauty, can I switch places with you?" ”

The girl was puzzled, "But I'm on the girls' team,"

Wu Boyu, "......"

Tang Qiao turned his head violently, "Wu Boyu, you are not naïve, quickly stand up for me and shut up and don't speak,"

Wu Boyu snorted, and heard someone next to him say leisurely, "Why, are you so reluctant to stand with me?" ”

Wu Boyu turned his head sideways, "Cao Jialiang? Why are you here?"

Cao Jialiang raised his chin, "Lao Tzu can be wherever he wants, can you control it?" ”

Wu Bo glanced at him, he secretly looked at the back row of Cao Jialiang, and sure enough, he saw Yang Zhigang standing there expressionlessly,

He pursed his lips and clenched his fists,

Everyone entered the venue with the sound of music, and when they passed by the rostrum, they listened to the radio, "Coming is the Chinese Class 8 team, they are full of spirit, full of vitality, and their clothes are ...... Lively, with determination to win written on his face,"

Yu Yingying turned her head and said, "How did I listen to this person who reads the radio just paused,"

Tang Qiao, "I think this voice is a little familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere,"

Zhou Moruo twitched the corner of her mouth, what the hell is a lively dress? This shouldn't be the words written by Jiang Lianyan himself,

She walked at the back of the line, subconsciously looked up at the rostrum, and could vaguely see a person sitting in front of the microphone, exuding a serious and serious atmosphere.