Chapter 033: I Will Do It If You Like Posture (23)
This scene has become a morning exercise that Gu Zhihuan will definitely watch every day for the next two days.
Fortunately, on the third day, the sports day began.
Jiao Pei's school uniform was replaced by sportswear, and the unchanged picture was a little more fresh.
The three-day suspension of classes for the sports meeting made the enthusiasm of the students of Hengshui No. 1 Middle School unprecedentedly high.
Before Gu Zhihuan and the three of them arrived at the classroom, they heard the "March of the Volunteers" from the classroom.
Tao Xingchun took the microphone, stood on the podium, and pointed to the two big bags at his feet: "This is the class uniform for today's phalanx, don't worry, come up one by one to get it." ”
The first thing Gu Zhihuan saw when he stepped into the classroom was that Zhang Yang was used as a model by Tao Xingchun, showing his class uniform with a bitter face.
On the chest of the white uniform, it is written proudly in large red letters - "Peece and love!" ”
The sports commissioner pressed Zhang Yang with one hand, and the big eyes of the copper bell stared at the words on his chest: "That ......"
"What?" Zhang Yang was nervous.
After all, the pressure brought by the height of 1.9 meters of the sports commissioner is absolutely enormous.
The sports commissioner's face was almost buried in Zhang Yang's chest, and he said solemnly: "You are not dressed properly." ”
"Huh?" Zhang Yang subconsciously lowered his head.
The sports commissioner raised his hand and tapped his index finger on his chest: "There's a bulge here." ”
"Fuck, your uncle, that's Lao Tzu's breasts!" Zhang Yang pounced on the sports commissioner viciously.
As a result, this very imposing action was like a hug because of the height difference between the two.
Zhang Yang's two arms hung rigidly around the neck of the sports commissioner, and then he found that a very embarrassing thing was that there was no place for his legs.
The two heads are on the same level...... Below, flamboyant toes hang from the knees of the sports commissioner.
The feeling of his body being suspended made Zhang Yang subconsciously wrap his legs around the waist of the sports commissioner.
Jiao Pei took the lead in applauding: "Our seventh class is really a big collective of unity and friendship. ”
Han Yue snorted lightly.
Zhang Yang jumped down from the sports committee with a red face, and walked in front of Han Yue with a whole person: "Brother Yue." ”
The corners of Han Yue's mouth twitched.
After coming to his senses, facing a little boy in his teens calling himself "Brother Yue", Han Yue looked away a little embarrassed.
Gu Zhihuan hooked his hand at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang ran over.
Gu Zhihuan raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger.
Zhang Yang subconsciously covered his chest: "Brother Huan, do you want to poke it too?" ”
"......" Gu Zhihuan was a little speechless: "The print on the clothes seems to be wrong." ”
"Huh? Peece…… Who the ordered the class uniform, peace can't write, this is worn out of our class and is directly famous. Zhang Yang raised his neck and roared.
"Me." Tao Xingchun's chubby face appeared behind Zhang Yang: "Something? ”
"No, of course not." Zhang Yangqiang squeezed out a smile: "I only have a little confusion, how can we wear this class uniform elegantly and politely?" ”
The exercise starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.
It's definitely too late to reorder.
Gu Zhihuan thought for a while: "Why don't we draw more prints on the clothes?" ”
"What does that have to do with a misprint?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Distracting and making Peece look less eye-catching." Gu Zhihuan said.
This proposal was strongly supported by Han and Vietnam.
Han Yueyi agreed...... No one in the entire seventh class dared to resist.
So everyone grabbed a watercolor pen and prepared to drop a stunning masterpiece on their clothes.
Zhang Yang wrote directly on his clothes "Sunrise in the East, only I am in Class 7".
The entertainment committee quickly drew a handsome face on it, and everyone was willing to bow down.
Jiao Pei lowered his head and thought about it, and wrote, "Huanhuan's little follower".
Han Yue directly snatched his clothes, put them on himself, and handed over the "spicy chicken" written by him to Jiao Pei.
Compared with the chickens and dogs on their side, the other students were obviously much calmer.
"Class 7 is the most handsome!"
"Today I am proud of No. 1 Middle School, and tomorrow No. 1 Middle School will be proud of me!"
"Authoritative school grass, don't accept to fight!"
……
Tao Xingchun was called out for a meeting halfway, and his class uniform was handed over to Zhang Yang.
Jiao Pei just glanced at him, and Zhang Yang gave the class uniform to him with interest.
After Gu Zhihuan finished getting it, he went to look at Tao Xingchun's class uniform, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Youth is ridiculous and deserves you...... It's not like your style. ”
Jiao Pei prompted: "You turn around." ”
Gu Zhihuan turned over with his clothes.
On the back of the white uniform, it was written in large and bold - "The full set of eight hundred nights." ”
Gu Zhihuan put down his clothes expressionlessly.
Zhang Yang trembled and hugged the arm of the sports committee: "What if this is discovered by the teacher?" ”
"So be sure not to let him find out." Jiao Pei said.
"But you wrote it?" Zhang Yang said.
"Mr. Tao handed over the clothes to you." Jiao Pei patted Zhang Yang's shoulder earnestly.
Zhang raised his nose and inhaled, and was about to cry.
Fortunately, Tao Xingchun did not study his clothes carefully after he arrived, and directly followed his gloves on his gray long sleeves.
"Youth is absurd and lives up to you, it's quite literary, and your literary literacy has improved a lot." Tao Xingchun was very pleased.
Zhang Yang stared at the words behind Tao Xingchun with a complicated face, and his head seemed to freeze: "Yes...... yes......"
The sports committee member also stared at Tao Xingchun's back and pondered: "Do you think that our class uniform is still missing something?" ”
"What?" Zhang Yang asked subconsciously.
The sports commissioner spat out two words with a deep face: "Momentum." ”
Jiao Pei chuckled: "How can you have momentum? ”
This question was obviously beyond the IQ of the sports commissioner, and his brows tightened even tighter, and it took a long time before he said, "Why don't you sprinkle some blood on it?" ”
“……”
With one vote against forty-nine, the plan of the sports councillor to sprinkle blood on his clothes turned into a bubble.
Jiao Pei took out his camera from his schoolbag and took a picture of everyone.
Because there is no shouting "one, two, three, eggplant", the beauty of this photo is a bit difficult to describe.
Everyone stood in disarray, and Zhang Yang was even picked up by the sports committee and waved in mid-air.
A crowd of people watched the lively clapping.
Gu Zhihuan took his mobile phone and secretly patted the words on Tao Xingchun's back, Han Yue stood next to her, no matter where Gu Zhihuan looked, he followed him.
Hearing the sound of the camera, Gu Zhihuan turned around and saw Jiao Pei's Polaroid spitting out a photo, and hurriedly leaned over to look at it.
In the photo, everyone is smiling very happily, full of youth and vitality.
It's real...... It's incredible.
Gu Zhihuan was a little trance-like.
Jiao Pei bit off the tip of his pen, quickly wrote down the date behind the photo, and was about to put the photo in, when he saw Han Yue squeezing over with a dark face: "Lonely man and widow, Jiao Pei, what the are you hiding in the corner with a lewd face?" ”
Jiao Pei pointed at the people around him innocently: "Do you think this is a lonely man and a widow?" ”
"I'm just looking for a chance to scold you." Han Yue said frankly.
“……”