Rebirth, the childhood sweetheart turned out to be my sister

Thursday.

The winter sports meeting of the new academic year of University B has officially begun.

Half past eight in the morning.

The teams of each freshman college gathered in the playground under the leadership of their respective class sports committees according to their originally arranged positions.

The College of Humanities stood at the front, closest to the main stage and the stage, followed by classes from other colleges, and then there were some sophomore classes, but the number was not large.

In fact, only freshmen students are allowed to participate in the annual autumn sports meeting. Several classes of sophomores and juniors come here purely to increase their numbers, mainly because the counselor promised to increase their volunteer time or add more sports. Credits and all, it’s a win-win situation.

After the school leaders finished speaking and announced the dissolution, they should do whatever they wanted.

As for why we do this, it’s mainly because there will be TV staff on site. After all, it’s better to watch when there are more people.

At this moment, most of the freshmen and sophomores in the front were looking around curiously with empty hands, while the juniors at the back were all holding information or a small English notebook in their hands and were silently talking. Memorizing words seems so different.

Inexplicably, I feel like a high school student.

Even Xu Luo couldn't help but look at it a few more times. It was indeed hard enough to take the postgraduate entrance examination in his junior year. Fortunately, he was a freshman and could wait for a few more years.

But he still doesn't plan to take the exam for graduate school or anything.

8:40.

The entrance ceremony officially began, with only the freshman teams from each college performing.

It’s not a difficult performance, it’s just a whole team and then led by the sports committee to go under the main stage and shout a few slogans of “ring, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!” This tune.

The School of Humanities was the first class to show up. They were pretty well behaved and didn't have any intentions. They just walked past shouting slogans.

The main reason is that the person in charge of the counselor is lazy and thinks that this matter does not matter. If I perform well and there is no bonus, why should I do it? !

Of course, there are still innovations. For example, the food and gardening classes are present together. They have specially customized class uniforms, and the leading ones even put on the popular Naruto character costumes.

At first glance, it seemed that the class leader had done it himself, otherwise it wouldn't be so outrageous. I don't know how he persuaded the other members to change clothes...

As soon as it appeared, the enthusiasm of the students in the audience was aroused. Even the third-year students at the end put down their materials and looked ahead. I don't know if they saw it or not. Anyway, it was quite chaotic.

As the final team, B Academy of Fine Arts received a lot of attention.

Their class also prepared a program, the Yellow River Cantata.

The lead singer was Wen Liang, who was wearing a red sweatshirt and still had short hair. It seemed that after the last military training performance, their college had also found a "business opportunity" to win the competition.

After the performance, it was time to grade the results. Wen Liang's college ranked first, while the Food and Garden College ranked ninth, even behind Xu Luo and his Humanities College.

The main reason is that the school leaders on stage are responsible for the grading. Compared to the Second Hokage, who they are not interested in, people still prefer the Yellow River Cantata.

This wave is really about taking tricks and selling feelings.

The Food Court and the Garden Court lost unjustly.

While the sports committee was leading the team to leave, Wen Liang glanced at Xu Luo, who was doing nothing in the Humanities Class 1 team.

The lively little cat demon made a face, making the man dumbfounded.

Nine o'clock.

The leaders of the school began to introduce themselves one by one.

After that, there are the cliche "I will say a few words" and "XX, please say a few words"

The opening ceremony lasted until 10 o'clock, and the sports meeting officially began.

There are a total of three venues for the competition, namely the playground track, which is where sprints, long-distance races and relay races are held.

Track and field, high jump, long jump, shot put throwing, tug of war and other occasions.

Finally, there is the gymnasium, which is where indoor sports such as badminton and table tennis are played.

The first competition is the women's 200-meter sprint preliminary round.

Adopting the promotion model, there are eight groups of participants, each group has 8 people, and in the end only the top two from each group will be selected.

When there was still half an hour before the game, Wen Liang met Xu Luo.

Because she was going to participate in a sprint competition soon, she specially changed into a black short-sleeved T-shirt + red shorts + running shoes. Maybe it was a little cold. She also tied a school uniform jacket around her waist, like a skirt. When the wind blows, she looks graceful. Dance.

To Xu Luo, Wen Liang is really a weirdo, even weirder than himself. Even so, this girl is always annoying. Both teachers and classmates seem to like this lively girl. .

She has the same existence as a social butterfly, but there are some differences. Most everyone around her has a feeling of doting on this girl, whether it is family or friends, this can be regarded as her personality charm.

At this moment, Wen Liang, who was about to go to the track to warm up, ran into Xu Luo. Although they had not seen each other for almost two months, she still greeted her warmly and almost jumped up, attracting a lot of attention around her.

"Xu Luo Xu Luo, remember to shout cheers to me soon~"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Is this why this girl came to find him in such a high-profile manner? ? ?

"If you don't go, you won't lack people to cheer for you."

"That's different. You are one of the few friends I have, and you are a friend of the opposite sex." Wen Liang's eyes widened, and he spoke so seriously for the first time, just like a child.

After talking about it for this reason, Xu Luo really had no reason to refuse. Who made him agree to be friends with her in the first place? Besides, it was just to cheer for her, so nothing would happen.

"Okay, what kind of game are you in? Which game is it?"

"Hey...women's 200-meter dash, third group."

……

After dealing with Wen Liang, Xu Luo found Jiang Yao.

There are still ten minutes left in the game.

The two of them were hiding in the small corridor leading to the side door of the playground, very secluded.

It's just that Jiang Yao is somewhat absent-minded.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Xu Luo stopped what he was doing and gently moved Jiang Yao towards him, while squeezing her soft and tender face.

The little girl raised her head and said in a complicated tone: "Well~ I am in the third group."

"Ok?"

Xu Luo didn't react for a while, not knowing what she wanted to express.

Jiang Yao did not continue the topic, but pouted her lips and asked depressedly, "Are you going to cheer for Wen Liang later?"

Hearing this, Xu Luo realized that they were actually in the same group.

"Well, that was my original plan, but now I have changed my mind."

"Hmm... what's the change?" Jiang Yao stretched out her fingers and drew circles on his chest skillfully.

Through the shadows on the ground, Xu Luo could clearly see that this reserved little girl was slowly leaning in his direction.

So he hugged her.

She didn't resist, and for the first time she didn't say anything. She just buried her face in his arms with a slightly red face and hummed, acting coquettishly like a little baby.

"Aren't you happy yet?"

Xu Luo pushed aside the bangs of the little girl in his arms, leaned over and kissed her gently.

So Jiang Yao, as if she had become wise, rubbed her little head against him, and said obediently: "No more."

"I'll cheer you on later, remember to play well."

"Ah."