A villain in love dressed as school grass

"I am fine."

Zhu Bo's voice returned to normal. When Pu Ziwen pulled him into his arms desperately just now, Zhu Bo's mind was in a daze.

He seemed to only smell the light sunshine on Puziwen's body, and Puziwen's strong heartbeat.

This is being guarded.

Zhu Bo's face burned a little.

Pu Ziwen watched Zhu Bo get up from his body, and the pink around his neck gradually faded.

Zhu Bo said, "Milk tea, I spilled it on you."

Pu Ziwen didn't react, he was still wondering why Zhu Bo blushed.

"Hey," Zhu Bo kicked Pu Ziwen's calf, "Did you hear that?"

Pu Zi came back to his senses after smelling it, and looked at the large milk tea stains on the black T-shirt.

"It's okay, go back and wash."

"It's not a big deal."

Zhu Bo shook his head slightly, just, that's it.

After all, no one finished the two cups of milk tea seriously, so they took the shopping bags and drove back to school.

At the school gate, Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng had already played several games with each other before seeing them come back.

"Huh? Why do I feel that there is something wrong with you two? What happened?"

Ding Weisong sensed something was wrong.

"A sweet smell, where does it come from?"

A sweet smell of dog abuse, where did it come from?

"Bag, come and smell it."

"And you two, it's very unnatural."

Formosa walked around the two of them twice before Pu Ziwen grabbed Ding Weisong's shoulder.

"Don't turn around, milk tea is spilled on me."

Pu Ziwen unzipped the zipper and showed it to Ding Weisong, who nodded while putting on his chin.

"The two of you drink milk tea with me and Baobao behind your backs. Besides, brother Wen, are you a leaker? You can still drink it on your body, such a large piece."

Pu Ziwen gave Ding Weisong a crisp and friendly pat on the head.

"I didn't make it up, are you embarrassed?"

"Wow!" Ding Weisong dodged cleverly, the amount of information is huge.

What happened? The milk tea from his deskmate spilled onto Brother Wen's chest.

"Brother Wen, you and I won't do anything indecent at the same table, right? It's not good for people to see for most of the day."

Before Pu Zi could hear back, Zhu Bo shot him with a slash, and Ding Weisong immediately felt that it was okay even if he was indecent.

"Just be happy."

The efficiency of the [-]th class is very fast, mostly because of the good planning in advance. Basically, the preparatory work is done on Monday.

As long as the on-site arrangement is on Wednesday, it will be fine.

Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen had a final run-in with the other two relay team members on Tuesday.

Zhu Bo's condition is getting better and better, the progress is obvious, and girls have come to watch frequently.

The girls blushed and were very excited, but Pu Ziwen was not very happy.

I don't want to show it to others.

After the dissolution, everyone left in twos and threes from the playground, Zhu Bo walked slowly, and heard a few boys talking about him, the voices were not too loud.

It must be said that it's no big deal for Zhu Bo to go for a walk. Girls like this kind of vases that are not useful.

Although Zhu Bo could bear these gossips, he didn't want to bear them at all.

Why tolerate trolls.

"I don't know what's the big deal, anyway, it just happens to be better than your grades."

Zhu Bo's eyes were not empty at all, sharp and lethal.

Those boys were not reconciled to being told by Zhu Bo.

"Tell me what's wrong with you. Look at your last grade in the whole grade. If you run faster, you're really good. Isn't that brainless?"

Others joined him.

"No, Zhu Bo is rubbish compared to your school ranking of more than 100 grades."

"Yeah, Zhu Bo is just a scumbag, brainless!"

Zhu Bo really thinks these few people are interesting. When will the school list be more than 100 so arrogant?

When he was number one in the school rankings for a whole year, this person didn't know where to take extra classes.

"Then you guys are amazing, show me your best math score of one hundred and four in the next monthly exam."

"Or don't push."

The boy was overwhelmed by what Zhu Bo said, and he didn't dare to say that he could pass the exam, so he could only choke out one sentence in the end.

"You talk about me, if you have the ability, you can take a test and show me!"

This is also impossible for Zhu Bo.

But they didn't know that one hundred and four was nothing to Zhu Bo. He had won No.1 in the city's Olympiad before.

Will he be afraid of this?

"Then you just wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Pu Ziwen followed and checked the situation twice, "Why are you so serious?"

"Aren't these the brothers from Class Nine who were not selected for running? Why, they can't do long jump either."

"A few girls in our long jump class dance very well. Would you like me to teach you a lesson?"

"If you want me to say, no way, our cheerleading team is still short of a few people. If you guys go, you can stand in the C position. Brother, do you have any intentions? I know someone who can arrange for you."

"You!!!" The boy was embarrassed and ashamed, "Nonsense! Let's go."

With a gust of wind, several people ran away with their tails between their legs.

"Heh," Pu Ziwen sneered, "I don't care about my own strength, I just dragged it in front of us."

Vegetable ratio.

"Our family, Zhu Bo, is also something he can say? Isn't it funny, isn't it, Zhu Bo?"

Zhu Bo glanced at Pu Ziwen's arm that was about to reach out, and his eyes stopped him.

"Who belongs to your family, don't yell."

"Isn't it kind to say that, look at you, you have a cold face again."

"I wish you and wait with me."

"..."

Wednesday came as promised, and the sun seemed to be warmer than usual, shining warmly on the playground.

Liu Pingju led the students in class [-] to arrange the venue quickly and orderly, and instructed the students of each class to move the chairs to the fixed area of ​​each class on the playground.

From Class [-] to Class [-], they are neatly arranged.

Although Class [-] is at the end, the class area is arranged more beautifully and colorfully than other classes, just like a bright landscape.

"No, I didn't mean you, what's the matter?"

He Shiyue couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw Ding Weisong. He Shiyue's voice was sweet and loli, and Ding Weisong spoke with emotion. They were selected as live announcers for the sports meeting.

"A line that praises athletes, isn't it?"

Ding Weisong dared not speak loudly in front of the female squad leader he liked.

"That can't be all Pu Ziwen, there are other people participating, so please change it quickly."

"okay."

Ding Weisong just changed Pu Ziwen's name to someone else.

The gymnasium was temporarily divided into two locker rooms, one for men and one for women.

Zhu Bo has already changed into his sportswear.

Pu Zi smelled it late, and was as anxious as if he stepped on his tail.

"It's changed, I changed it, Zhu Bo."

Pu Ziwen pushed open the plastic locker room partition door.

Zhu Bo looked over and saw that Pu Ziwen had changed into a half-sleeve sportswear, with his arms exposed with clear lines, which looked particularly attractive.

Thanks to the separation between boys and girls, otherwise many girls would have screamed.

"Let's go, sister Ju urged me several times."

Pu Ziwen grabbed a school uniform jacket and followed.

"Respected school leaders, all athletes, referees, lovely teachers and classmates, good morning everyone!"

"In today's sunny day, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, we ushered in the 19th sports meeting of Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School."

"This sports meeting is the largest sports event in the history of our school..."

The representatives of the male and female students at the entrance ceremony sang together and read a string of words copied from the Internet in a high voice.

"...Dear students, let us accept the review of the school leadership with full enthusiasm and spirit. Next, we invite the square teams of all classes to enter the arena!"

The exciting march sounded, and the front row of the big team began to move, with neat steps and full of energy.

"Athletes should be self-reliant if they don't fall into the sky. Accompanied by the majestic athletes' march, the national flag team is coming to us with neat and powerful steps!"

"Look, they are like the new rising sun, they are striding forward!"

"They are majestic, majestic and majestic, which embodies the spirit of daring to fight and break through in Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School!"

Starting from the first year of senior high school, each square team walked to the rostrum at a leisurely pace, and the school leaders saw the unspeakable joy in their hearts.

The freshman is very energetic and very good.

Director Cao was sitting next to the principal, laughing with him, and inadvertently glanced at the sophomore department he was in charge of.

There is only one class, as if eye drops were deliberately given to him.

In Class 22, Liu Pingju was wearing a leather-pink sportswear, and saw the message from Director Cao.

"Take care of your class."

Liu Pingju watched as she walked, said yes, and turned to look at the students in her class.

"Bao Shunsheng, swing your arms up."

"Ding Weisong, don't look around."

"Like Tong Siqi..."

"Pu Ziwen, don't disturb Zhu Bo, just stand in your place."

Pu Ziwen showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.

"Okay, teacher, Zhu Bo said that he wanted to discuss with me the tactics of the upcoming game."

Zhu Bo: "..."

"You'd better touch your conscience, whoever gets here first."

Pu Ziwen shrugged slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk about it later, it's almost time for our class, let's go, do you hear me?"

"Good teacher!" The students responded in unison.

"Stepping on the rising sun, the class 22 of senior high school came to us below. As the logistics class of this conference, class [-] carried forward their usual hardworking and simple style, and guaranteed our conference. Their spirit is worthy of every one of us. Learn from the Three Middle Schools!"

"one two three four!"

"Look to the right!"

"Strengthen your body, study hard, be proud of yourself in the arena, and I am the only twelve!"

"one two three four!"

The students in Class 22 of Senior High stepped on the drums, and no one made a mistake. They passed in front of the rostrum neatly and imposingly.

Director Cao sweated a lot on the rostrum, and his heart sank when he saw their performance.

"The [-]th class is in good spirits, study hard and do well."

The principal sat upright, smiling so that his eyebrows and eyes formed a curve.

"Yes, yes." Director Cao nodded.

It's really okay to put the word "study hard" in other classes, but it's a bit of a waste of the word to put it in class [-].

It's good to work hard to learn anything, but they just don't work hard to learn knowledge.

Very skinny.

The entrance ceremony was completed in an orderly manner, and each class was placed back in its own class stand.

Class [-] had fun like breaking through the fence. Liu Pingju smiled and saw that they didn't care about it. Let them go to such a lively occasion like the sports meeting.

Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen sat at the end, waiting for their long-distance running event inspection.

"It's not good. Zhang Pengpeng in our class has diarrhea and can't run anymore. His sprint should be checked. What should we do?"

As soon as Wu Yibei got the news, he hurried to Class [-] to shout.

"Then what should we do? Let's find someone to replace him. Who can we find?"

"Yes, yes, find someone to replace it quickly, who is in the running event."

"Tong Siqi is, but he is checking the high jump, is there anyone else?"

"The same goes for Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen."

Everyone cast their eyes on them, Zhu Bo felt a little dazzling.

But since it's for the class, he can also...

"I'll do it." Pu Ziwen took off his school uniform before he stood up and said.

Zhu Bo wanted to stop him, but Pu Ziwen pushed him to sit on the chair.

"Can your feet work?" Zhu Bo asked.

"It's okay. If you don't master the sprint, you will be easily injured. You can't let someone who can't do it."

Pu Ziwen said with a smile.

Zhu Bo was vaguely worried about his foot injury.

The author has something to say: Xiao Pu: Can you get your care when you are injured?

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