[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Participate." Song Cian took the shooting gun and handed it to Lin Huai, and then took another one himself.

The previous group finished shooting quickly, and then came the group of Song Ci'an and Lin Huai. When the referee gave the order, the sound of shooting rang out all around. Balloons of each color are placed separately. It is not easy to find balloons of the same color among 100 balloons without accidentally hitting other people's balloons.

Soon, the referee's voice sounded on the field, "First place, Song Ci'an."

In less than a minute, the red balloon belonging to Song Ci'an had disappeared on the shooting board, leaving only the red balloon debris.

Soon the second place came out, Lin Huai, in two minutes.

"Fuck, so awesome."

"Brother, it won't even last a minute."

"Compared to this, everyone else has been turned into scum."

"Lin Huai is so fast, more than one minute and less than two minutes."

"Is there any need for others to compete?"

"If you choose a taller one among the short ones, don't you have to choose the third one?"

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There were discussions all around, and the nervous people on the field even fired their guns several times.

When Ma Zhi handed the coupons to Song Ci'an and Lin Huai, he faced Wang Jin's yawning face and couldn't help but grind his molars.

"In my opinion, we can win all the tickets for this grandson." Wang Jin laughed at the side.

Looking at the classmates who had just participated in the activity and leaving without any regrets, and looking at Fatty Wang's sullen look, Ma Zhipi smiled.

"If you keep playing, you don't have to win all the tickets. If no one participates, there won't be a game." Ma Zhi took the sign next to him and wrote a few big words: Each person can only play once.

"Tch, you're not interested anymore." After looking at the sign, Wang Jin rolled his eyes, "Just tell us that we're not allowed to play because we're too powerful."

Ma Zhi turned his head and ignored him, and went on to receive other students. Wang Jin also earned his face and stopped holding on, "Let's go and play other things."

Song Ci'an turned around to fire the gun. When he came back, only Lin Huai was left, "Where is Wang Jin?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye." Lin Huai put his hand in his pocket. He had just held the gun, but his hand had been frozen outside for a long time, and it was already a little stiff now.

"Then shall we still play?" Lin Huai looked around, there were many novel activities.

"Aren't we going to change your dolls for you?" Song Cian walked to the club in front, which was the badminton club.

Because it was snowing, the badminton match could not be held, so the badminton club activity required two people to walk a ten-meter road with a badminton between two one-meter-long thin sticks. The time limit is five minutes. Any time you touch the badminton with your hands, drop the badminton to the ground, or time out will be considered a failure.

Because it is snowing and the ground is a little slippery, the badminton teleportation competition can only be played in groups. The group that successfully completes will receive five tickets.

Song Ci'an and Lin Huai lined up, and soon it was their turn.

This competition is not too difficult, but it requires two people to maintain the same forward speed and be careful of slipping on the soles of the feet. Failure in the competition is not a big deal, but if you fall and cause problems, it is a big deal. So whenever an event starts, there will be people following.

The two walked steadily and soon reached the finish line. Lin Huai walked in front and Song Cian walked behind. Because of the needs of the game, the two walked face to face, which meant that Lin Huai was walking with his back on his back.

A fist-sized stone appeared on the flat snow, which was fine at first, but because Lin Huai was walking with his back turned, he couldn't see the stone.

"Be careful." The moment he stepped on the stone and fell back, Lin Huai heard a slightly anxious word.

The expected pain did not come, but was replaced by a warm body underneath him. The moment Lin Huai fell, Song Ci'an threw the thing in his hand to the side, crossed over in two steps and pulled Lin Huai, but due to gravity, they both fell forward. Song Ci'an changed positions with all his strength and became a meat pad.

The two people's noses were facing each other, and the breath they exhaled condensed into a white mist. It was like a veil between their eyes, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Classmate, classmate? Are you okay?" The person in charge next to him hurried over and asked eagerly: "You didn't get hurt, did you?"

The unfamiliar voice awakened Lin Huai's thoughts, and he stood up, "I'm fine."

Then he bent down and pulled Song Ci'an up, "Are you not hurt?" Lin Huai asked worriedly as Song Ci'an stood up and patted the snow.

"It's okay, I'm not hurt, just be okay." Lin Huai felt a little strange after listening to Song Cian's words.

Lin Huai's mind moved slightly, he was stunned and said nothing.

"You shouldn't have picked me up just now. It's okay if I fall alone. It doesn't seem cost-effective for the two of us to fall together." He spoke with a joking tone, but there was emotion hidden in his eyes.

"Knee-jerk reaction." After thinking about it, Song Ci'an added, "Besides, falling in the snow is dangerous. I want to ensure your safety."

"Yes, yes, it is indeed dangerous to fall in the snow. If there are stones or other dangerous things buried under the snow, it would be serious if you fall in this winter." The person in charge saw the opportunity and interjected, "But this Classmate, it’s not advisable for you to save people so blindly. The force of these two falling is much heavier than one person. What if something happens?”

After listening to Song Cian's words, "So if it was someone else, would you subconsciously help him?" Lin Huai suddenly felt that the question he asked was a bit funny. Song Cian is such a kind person, no matter who falls down, he will probably help him subconsciously. help. Thinking about it, I suddenly laughed at myself, so what are I doing? He is such a kind person, and he shouldn't have the thought of dragging him into the quagmire.

"It's someone else. I'll consider it, but you won't." Song Cian asked Lin Huai suddenly because he didn't understand, and then said, "You are different from others."

Lin Huai calmed down his thoughts and said, "Let's go."

After getting the tickets for this event, the two of them planned which event to go to next.

"Look over there." Lin Huai pointed to the distance, and Song Cian looked over. There were a lot of activities in that area, but there were only a few people in charge. There were only a few activity leaders sitting in the seats.

Looking carefully, they turned out to be several teachers. The school held a New Year's Day event today. The teachers also dressed more casually, with casual clothes and sneakers, a very comfortable combination.