Chapter 3 Look at the little brother, more handsome than me?

If it weren't for the fact that everyone could only apply for three projects, Yu Feizhen doubted whether Qi Mu wanted to report one for each project.

But Bei Qianqian is not much better.

In the words of the head teacher, "Bei Qianqian, as a class committee member, you haven't reported a single project, how can you?" It just so happens that the women's 1500m is short of someone, and it's you. ”

So every project in the 17th class of high school was completed and handed in, Qi Mu, who was a member of the sports committee, was not happy, he felt that Bei Qianqian, who had thin arms and thin legs, could not persevere.

It's really nerve-wracking.

It's useless to worry about anxiety, but the sports meeting is still held as scheduled.

As a member of the sports committee, Qi Mu reported all the items that could be reported, and the night before the official opening of the games.

Qi Mu cautiously poked Bei Qianqian's back, "Bei Qianqian, you have to cheer for me tomorrow." ”

After being replaced, the only thing that pleased Qi Mu was that his tablemate and friend Chen Jiayan chose Bei Qianqian's back seat with great insight.

Bei Qianqian turned around, she was a little dazed when she had just finished calculating a physics problem, "Okay, what project do you have tomorrow?" ”

"Men's 800m." Qi Mu struck while the iron was hot, "For the sake of me helping you make breakfast, remember to pick me up at the finish line." ”

The donor, Bei Qianqian, was a little embarrassed and nodded, "Okay." ”

The sports day was officially opened with the impassioned speech of the principal.

There is no first-year project in the morning, so everyone can wander around and enjoy the demeanor of the seniors in the second and third years of high school, mainly because of their appearance.

"Comrade Qianqian, the head of the organization solemnly invites you to see the handsome little brother." Chen Xuanyu found Bei Qianqian in the scattered crowd.

"Huh? But ......" Bei Qianqian didn't have time to finish speaking, and Chen Xuanyu said again:

"The little brothers who jump high over there are super handsome."

"Hey...... Wait a minute, I'll come to you, you go first! ”

"What are you doing?" Chen Xuanyu said she didn't understand.

"Wait for Qi Mu, he said let me wait for him for a while, huh...... He said go get me a big balloon to play with, and I'll come to you later! Bei smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll go first." Chen Xuanyu actually just wanted to see how Qi Mu would react when he saw Bei Qianqian to see other little brothers? .

But in order not to be the last person to appreciate other people's appearances, she pulled her roommate Lin Jia along.

As soon as Chen Xuanyu left, Qi Mu arrived.

Qi Mu stood behind Bei Qianqian's left and reached out to pat Bei Qianqian's right shoulder, but Bei Qianqian looked back and didn't see an acquaintance, and looked to the left again, only to find Qi Mu holding a balloon in his hand.

"No, here you go." Qi Mu handed the balloon to Bei Qianqian.

"Thanks, then I'll go first!" Bei Qianqian happily looked at the balloon and the words on the balloon: Come on, Qi Mu!

Well...... Bei Qianqian tried to make himself laugh, indicating that he did not dislike it.

"That's from the girl in the class." Qi Mu didn't have the slightest embarrassment to explain, in fact, she deliberately took this word. "By the way, where are you going?"

"Hmm...... Chen Xuanyu asked me to go to the high jump venue to find her and see my little brother. Bei Qianqian replied truthfully, and at the same time did not feel that there was anything wrong.

"Look at the little brother? Handsome than me? Qi Mu was unhappy, but no one coaxed him.

"I don't know." Look, Qi Mu's child is a child that no one loves, and no one pities him, "Then I'll go first." ”

After Bei Qianqian finished speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Yes, I ran away, and I didn't even look back.

Chen Xuanyu said to the two balloons in Bei Qianqian's hand that he was fed with dog food, and only Bei Qianqian's elm head couldn't feel it.

So Bei Qianqian held two and wrote: 'Come on, Qi Mu! 'The balloons swaggered through the market.