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They have their own cheerleading squad, which is a mix of men and women.

The girls in the cheerleading team yelled to cheer for them, and from time to time they threw a provocative look at the cheerleaders in other classes.

Jian Ai was invited to watch the sports meeting, and sat among the school leaders. It was a good position, overlooking the entire sports field.

Xia Si was crowded in the crowd of parents and students, not really crowded, but listening to the housewives discussing their children, chattering and noisy.

The women's 800-meter race started, and Zhang Qingran was in the first group. As soon as the gunshot rang out, the athletes rushed forward like arrows leaving the string. The students on both sides of the track had already formed a thick human wall. It's leaking.

Zhang Qingran's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, and stared at the red cloth in front of her. Although she was a few behind, she was about to reach the finish line. Unfortunately, she was exhausted, tripped over her right foot, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Qingran's mother in the auditorium jumped up anxiously: "Oh, this damn child, she insists on participating in the sports meeting. Where did she run away? People who can't move at home will fall."

The other parents comforted her: "It's okay, it's a competition, wrestling is indispensable, so she got up now, ouch... There is a little girl running with me, look at her friendship."

"It turned out to be little Ji Nan!" Zhang's mother said happily: "With her here, I feel at ease, and Ji Nan is still good to my family."

While running, Zhang Qingran said to her friends, "Am I very useless?"

"It's good if you persist, the ranking is not important." Ji Nan followed her pace, running very slowly.

"Ji Nan, don't run away, keep your strength, the next game will be you."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Ji Nan said with a smile, his eyes drifted to the auditorium, although he couldn't see her, he was very happy knowing that she was inside.

Ji Nan accompanied Zhang Qingran to the finish line, the last one, but Zhang Qingran was happier than being No.1. She took the mineral water that Ji Nan gave her, poured it on her face, lifted her bangs on her forehead, revealing a white face Pretty face.

The sun is shining brightly, the breeze is blowing, and the young lives on the playground are blooming their youth step by step.

Soon, it was Ji Nan's turn in the next round. She was in very good condition and was always in the top few places.

Xia Si and Jian Ai took out their mobile phones to record videos for Ji Nan almost at the same time. Zhang's mother was more excited to see her than her own daughter, and kept introducing to everyone: "This is my daughter's good friend, she is beautiful, run fast, absolutely It's number one."

That is, regardless of who she is, Xia Si secretly rejoices in her heart.

While filming vigorously, a call from Xu Hui came in. Xia Si pressed the hang up button with a trembling hand, and recorded for a while before calling her back.

It turned out that Xu Hui accepted a commercial performance for her, the place was far away, and the salary was decent, Xia Si was of course willing to go, there is nothing more important than earning money now.

After hanging up the phone and planning to continue recording, a parent behind her pointed at her mobile phone screen, startled: "Isn't this child Ji Nan? She knows Xia Si."

Xia Si hastily blocked the main screen with her hands. On it was a photo of her and Ji Nan. This was her personal mobile phone. She didn't attend various events like before, and she had long forgotten to change the wallpaper.

The woman said with spit flying all over the place: "Xia Si, do you know that the female number two in some TV show a while ago is very beautiful and very popular."

TV dramas are a common topic among women, and once they are talked about, they will go on and on. I don’t know who answered: "I know, isn’t it the mistress! She is beautiful, but it’s a pity that she is a mistress. I haven’t heard from her recently. "

Xia Si felt cold all over and lowered his hat.

The woman sitting next to her saw that she was mysterious, wearing a hat and mask, tightly wrapped, and did not speak during the whole process. She lowered her head and turned around her, trying to see what the person under the hat looked like.

"You can't be Xia Si!" The woman pointed at her and said loudly: "I guess she is Xia Si. She must have something to do with that man named Ji Nan. She came to watch the game!"

"real or fake!"

"I'll take a look."

There was a commotion in the auditorium, no one went to watch the game anymore, they all took out their phones and started taking pictures of Xia Si.

Zhang's mother was so angry that she stood in front of Xia Si: "What are you shooting! Go shoot your competition!"

Some people have already taken pictures and posted them on Moments and Weibo.

Xia Si was squeezed into the crowd, curled up, with the endless sound of shutters and dazzling flashing lights in his ears.

Zhang's mother used the Lion Roar of the River East: "Don't shoot! He is not a star! He just came to watch the game!"

It's a pity no one listened to her.

The movement here has already alarmed the school leaders, and they looked back to see what happened there.

Ji Nan stopped on the runway, looking at the mess in the auditorium, those women pointed their mobile phones at a certain place, and the smug smiles on their faces pierced her heart.

Jian Ai stopped what she was recording and looked at her with a frown.

Zhang Qingran glanced over there, already guessing what happened, and ran towards Ji Nan.

She deviated from the runway, ran to the auditorium frantically, pushed away the crowd surrounding Xia Si, squatted down, hugged the person in her arms, and kept saying in her ear: "Sister, don't be afraid, I am here, Don't be afraid..."

"See, Xia Si is her sister!"

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