I heard that the school grass wants to mark me

The time in winter always passes very slowly, Yu Ling felt that it had been so long for a century, and it turned out that less than a month had passed.

Yu Ling wants to go on winter vacation.

There is no other reason, but Ling is sleepy.

After winter, he couldn’t get out of bed even more. Every morning, he had to play a life-and-death farewell show on his bed. After procrastinating, he slowly got up and brushed his teeth and washed his face. The water for brushing his teeth was still so cold that he wanted to wipe all his teeth. Drop it - so you don't have to brush your teeth again.

It was late in the winter morning, and Yu Ling had bid farewell to taxis recently. One of the reasons was that he was scared before, and the other was that it was too dark for the driver to get out of bed.

Yu Ling kept a few coins in her bag every day, took the bus at noon in the morning, and took the car of Luo Yun's family in the evening.

Ever since that incident happened last time, Luo Dian didn't dare to let Yu Ling go home by herself at night. Yu Ling felt embarrassed at first and refused to agree, but he found that every time he got on the bus, Luo Dian's family The car will follow behind the bus and follow him until he enters the apartment building.

Yu Ling felt as if her soda water had been knocked over, and she added a few more words to the note of "Luo Yu's great benefactor": "Luo Yu's biggest benevolent man in the world".

After that, he didn't refuse Luo Fen's proposal anymore, and he went home in Luo Fen's car every night.

Yu Ling felt that she couldn't take advantage of it for nothing, so she began to bring breakfast to Luo Yu every morning.

Luo Yan felt flattered at first, showing off in front of Xia Heng with soy milk, fried dough sticks and steamed buns, but over time he got a little tired.

It's not that he's tired of Yu Ling, but that he really doesn't like the taste of soy milk.

In the past, Luo Dian had to drink Yu Ling's soy milk to pretend to be sick. Although Yu Ling didn't know that Luo Dian was pretending, the image of Luo Dian having a bad stomach and liking to drink soy milk was firmly established in his heart.

Luo Yan has always wanted to point out to Yu Ling that he probably doesn't like drinking soy milk, but every time he is stopped by Yu Ling's innocent and lovely smile.

Every time Yu Ling smiles at Luo Yu, Luo Yu will feel a sense of guilt that both wants to commit a crime and despises herself.

This morning, Yu Ling still carried two bags of soy milk, some deep-fried dough sticks, and some steamed stuffed buns into the classroom.

Luo Yan felt a little nauseated when he smelled the soy milk, but with a smile on his face, he drank it in one gulp contentedly.

Xia Hengzhi couldn't bear to look at Luo Pun like this, turned around and looked at the omelette and millet porridge that Hu Lu had prepared for him on his table, secretly delighted: "My gourd is better..."

In a few days, it will be the No. [-] Middle School's sports art festival. During the break, the sports committee member Yan Tu is urging everyone to apply for the project.

The students in Class [-] are very team-minded. When they heard that the top three in the total points of this sports meeting will have a bonus of several thousand yuan and a trophy, they flocked to sign up.

In the blackboard report before, many students felt that they had a dinner together without any effort, and they didn't ask them to pay for the dinner, so they were very sorry. This time, they basically reported two projects.

But Class [-] is too small, the number of men and women in the class is divided into half, girls have a few fewer items than boys, so it is barely full, but it is hard to say for boys.

Moreover, the No. [-] Middle School stipulates that a person can only apply for two events at most, because each grade has a special sports class, if they are allowed to let go of the enrollment, will it be okay?

When Yu Ling came back from the toilet, she happened to see Yan Tu sighing at the registration form.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yan Tu like this, Yu Ling couldn't help asking.

Yan Tu glanced at Yu Ling, shook the registration form in his hand a few times, "The boy is dissatisfied with the report..."

Yu Ling went to the bathroom right after class. She didn't hear anything about the registration, so she took the registration form and looked at it, and found that there was still one person short of 4 and the high jump, and the men's 100×[-]m relay race was still short. Short of two people.

Yu Ling took the pen from Yan Tu's desk and filled in her name on the [-] and the relay race.

By the way, he pulled Luo Yan who had just returned from Lao Wang's office to fill in the remaining two blanks.

"Okay, don't worry about it." Yu Ling threw away the pen, and put the application form back into Yan Tu's hand, "Wait for Dad...wait for me to bring you back with a [-] certificate."

After speaking, he pulled Luo Yan back to his seat.

Yan Tu was dumbfounded, took a look at the registration form, and then slammed the table: "Damn it! Yu Ling, you want to run one thousand and five?"

This sound directly attracted the attention of everyone in the class, and several people who were sleeping were also awakened by the news.

Everyone had the same word written on their faces: Damn.

Jian Xiangyan was the first to react, "No, the only omega in our class should sit safely in the auditorium and cheer for us." After a pause, he said, "No! Don't shout! Use your voice, you are responsible for protecting us." Just do it yourself."

Li Zhizhi also applied for a project, but she was also a little worried about Yu Ling reporting the boy's [-] yuan. Yu Ling usually likes to be lazy in physical education class.

"Yu Ling, you can just play by yourself, don't get involved..."

"exactly!"

"Yu Ling can't!"

Almost everyone thinks like Li Zhizhi.

It's not that they deny Yu Ling's ability, it's that Yu Ling usually looks sleepy, either sleeping or preparing to sleep between classes, and they have been classmates for three months, and they are very familiar with Yu Ling, so they really don't want to be tired Yu Ling.

Yu Ling: "...Why can't I die..." Yu Ling pulled Luo Yan who was sitting behind him, and asked pitifully.

Weak and innocent but dare to seek foreign aid.

Luo Yan didn't doubt Yu Ling's decision, after all, Yu Ling usually dragged him to the cafeteria and ran very fast, without blushing or heartbeat.

"It's okay, let him run, he can."

Luo Yan's one word determines the universe.

Others were still counting on Luo Yan to pull Yu Ling back from the crooked way, but who would have thought that Luo Yan would be so stupid, and Yu Ling could do whatever Yu Ling said?

The matter has come to this point, and the students in class seven dare not say more, after all, Luo Yu has already spoken, so how can they have the right to confront Luo Yu about Yu Ling's matter...

I just hope that Yu Ling can see herself clearly, don't run hard if you can't run, it's okay to walk slowly, and they also support you if you don't want to walk and quit the race.

It wasn't until the day of the school sports meeting that they suddenly realized another thing: Luo Feng also signed up for the event?

High jump, one of the weakest items in Class [-], the other is [-].

Last year, Class Seven stopped in the top [-] in this project.

There are three grades in No. [-] Middle School, and each grade has [-] classes.

Strange to say, Class 3000 has people who are good at [-]-meter long-distance running, and there are also elite sprinters, but there is a shortage of people who can run [-] meters.

As for the high jump, it is purely because the other classes are not good at high jump. Except for the sports specialty class of the second class, no class can get the top two-this is also because the school also stipulates that each class can only apply for each event. Two people, otherwise the first three would be taken over by the second class.

In mid-December, Yizhong ushered in the No.70 First Sports Art Festival.

The principal paid special attention to the physical health and psychological quality of the students, and emphasized that this sports meeting must show their demeanor and run out of the demeanor of No. [-] Middle School.

The sun is quite bright today, and the outside temperature has reached a touching ten degrees.Yu Ling looked at the impassioned principal and Director Zhang on the stage, her eyes were almost blinded by the shiny trophies on the rostrum, she pulled Du Junyi standing in front of him, "What is the demeanor of No. [-] Middle School? "

Du Junyi looked at the stage, leaned back slightly, and tilted his head, "Actually, I don't know either."

"..." Yu Ling felt balanced, at least he was not the only transfer student who didn't know.

The queues are arranged according to height, and each class has only one long queue, and Luo Yan is queued at the end.

Xia Hengzhi stood in front of Luo Pun, his eyes kept looking towards the front of Class Ten, and finally found his lighthouse in the vast crowd, satisfied, "Hey Brother Luo, why do you think our class is not like them?"

Class Seven was surrounded by a group of colorful and unknown creatures, wearing a black and white winter school uniform, looking a little weak.

The third year of senior high school did not participate in the school sports meeting. There were [-] classes in the first and second grades of senior high school, and almost every class wore "extraordinary clothes". Dragging a tail.

Class Seven was also hotheaded and wanted to vote for a look that would blow up the whole school. He had just decided to wear the Harry Potter magic suit, and was frozen awake when he went out to do radio gymnastics.

Life still matters.

Luo Yan kept looking at Yu Ling who was standing not far in front, and ignored Xia Hengzhi.

Xia Heng had long been used to Luo Fen's "wife-watching stone" state, and he didn't have to ask Luo Fen to talk to him, but he himself spoke quite vigorously.

"Look at Class [-], everyone is dressed like this, isn't it cold?" Xia Hengzhi tightened his school uniform, wearing a down jacket inside, and began to comment on the uniforms of other classes, "Class [-] is thanks to the fact that I didn't leave last night. Rain, otherwise the tail will not be dragged away; the group of people in the second class are fine, they wear vests and shorts, you see they look majestic on the surface, maybe they are cursing mothers in their hearts; and the fifteenth class, is that Hanfu or Tang suit? It looks like Hanfu..."

"What's there to complain about? Look at yourself, don't you look like a panda that can't eat?" Luo Yan reluctantly shifted his attention to Xia Hengzhi.

Xia Heng's heart was tired, "Can't you just look at your Yu Ling? I don't want you to come back to me."

Luo Yan was pleased by what he said, and was kind for a while, "Isn't the panda nice? It shows that you are precious, and that you are priceless."

"I'm happy." Xia Hengzhi turned around contentedly.

Yu Ling was talking to a boy in the next class, and she couldn't help touching his tail while talking. The boy hugged the tail to the front and let Yu Ling open it.

Luo Yan looked at it coldly, a little bit wanting to pull Yu Ling over, even wanting to cut off the tail of the next class.

The leaders on the stage took turns to beat the blood, and the opening ceremony was considered complete. The head teacher took the little chickens and dinosaurs in his class to sit in the audience seats around the stadium.

As soon as they sat down, those people quickly put on their down jackets, "Damn it, I won't wear it like this again, I'll freeze to death..."

The stadium is open-air, and the warm sunshine warms people's hearts.

Yu Ling was drowsy from the sun.

The first day was basically running events, except for the highlight of the 4×100 relay race, which was ranked last in the afternoon of the second day, and everything else was on the first day.500 meters in the afternoon, Yu Ling watched those people hurdling and running laps on the track from the auditorium, their heads sank little by little, unconsciously.

"Huh?" Yu Ling half-opened her eyes and looked at Luo Yan, who was holding Yu Ling's chin with his right palm.