Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

Among the high jumpers, Ye Qingzhi was not the tallest one, but the boy's thin body concealed infinite explosive power and strength.

After several rounds of high jumps, only Ye Qingzhi and another sports student with a height of 1.9 meters were left.

The rod has been raised to the 1.8m mark.

Before the last round started, the sportsman looked at the pole, then at Ye Qingzhi, and said frankly, "Brother, the pole is higher than you."

Ye Qingzhi felt inexplicably stabbed: "...Then thank you for reminding me."

When the rod was raised another five centimeters, Ye Qingzhi's elbow touched the rod, and the rod wobbled a few times before finally falling down.

The first sports student came over and wanted to help him: "Brother... No, Xueba, I didn't expect you to be quite good at high jump."

Before he reached out to help him, Ye Qingzhi had already sat up on his own, and Chen Xun, who was watching the battle and cheering, came around from behind, hugged his waist without saying a word, and helped him stand up.

Sports student: "...?"

The same is true for Duan who is carrying a camera to record: "...???"

Ye Qingzhi looked back at Chen Xun in a daze: "Thank you Brother Xun?"

He had run up and down more than a dozen times just now, and now his fair face was stained with a thin blush, and a drop of sweat slid down the tip of his nose.

Chen Xun didn't speak, and took out a tissue from somewhere, and wiped Ye Qingzhi's face.

The movements are gentle and delicate.

Ye Qingzhi's mind flashed a few clips of CP comics he had seen, and the blush on his face became more obvious.

Duan Yiran, who was two meters away, wanted to rush up to hug Faxiao as usual, but faced with the strange and delicate atmosphere of those two people, he didn't dare to go up.

Always feel that something is not right.

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After the afternoon project, several boys worked together to move the tent and table back to the class.

The evening self-study discipline during the school sports meeting seemed to be non-existent, but the teachers also turned a blind eye and didn't care about them.

Chen Xun has returned to his usual style, pulling Ye Qingzhi to play games while sharing the wonderful Party A he met when he was drawing illustrations and receiving manuscripts.

"Let me tell you, that party A is so simple. I didn't say I would change it when I gave the line draft, and I didn't say anything when I colored it. It was finally finished! Good guy, he said he wanted to change it to a completely different one. Wait. Wait, get in the car, the poison is coming."

Ye Qingzhi manipulated the character to jump onto Chen Xun's motorcycle and asked him, "Ah? Then, did you change it for him? There is someone on the left."

"OK, it's solved. No, you may not be clear if you haven't received the drawing. Let me give you an analogy." Chen Xun didn't even aim, and fired in the direction Ye Qingzhi pointed out. The first request was given to the noble concubine of the Yuan Dynasty, and he asked me to change it to a medieval queen, destroy it."

Ye Qingzhi laughed: "Did he return the money if it didn't change?"

On the screen, the last group of people was also snipered by Chen Xun, and the two managed to survive to the end.Chen Xun looked at the victory sign on the screen, dropped the phone, and fell on Ye Qingzhi's shoulder.

"Given half." Chen Xun thought of the few times he received manuscripts, and closed his eyes in pain, "Every time I received manuscripts, I was deducted because of pocket money, but every time I encountered strange Party A. .”

Ye Qingzhi thought of Chen Xun's luck when he played the big adventure last time, and going forward, when Chen Xun met the bearded face of failure, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "So your luck has been like this since you were a child."

Lovely, how can there be people like this.

Chen Xun: "... Teacher Qingliu, I don't actually feel your love, I think you are mocking me."

It was still those few students who stayed in the classroom for evening self-study, and only Jiang Hua was still studying hard.In the corner of the front row, Tang Weibin formed a poker game surrounded by a group of people.

Cheng Junfeng, the sports committee, had just won the landlord, and excitedly took out his mobile phone to show off to his brothers who didn't come to study late.

"Fathers and folks, please stop the entertainment in your hands, and now broadcast a bad news."

When everyone's eyes fell on him, Cheng Junfeng said sadly: "It's like this, our 3000m runner Liu Wei in the first group had a little accident and couldn't participate in tomorrow's race Now, a new champion is needed."

The men's 3000-meter race in the No. [-] Middle School has always been divided into two groups, and each class sends a total of two to three students to participate.

The three students from Class [-] participating this time were Chen Xun, Cheng Junfeng, and the boy who sprained his ankle when he went to play basketball after school that afternoon.

Ye Qingzhi exited the game interface and opened the class.

The class, which was quiet before the start of the game, has already filled up 99+ information.At the top is a photo sent by Liu Wei, showing his swollen ankle.

The students below were chatting about who else would be able to compete. After a round of discussion, they found that the rest of the boys were either unable to run long distances, or there was a conflict in the competition.

No wonder Cheng Junfeng was frowning.

"Is it true that we can't find a strong man?" Chen Xun was a little unconvinced, "There are about twenty boys in our class. Are they hiding their strength?"

Ye Qingzhi opened the runner schedule and looked at it: "Probably not. The seven or eight runners who can run long-distance races all participated in the 3000-meter competition or the competition time conflicted with the [-]-meter race."

Although Chen Xun had just joined Class Five, he had a very strong sense of collective honor, so he became anxious with Cheng Junfeng on the spot.

Cheng Junfeng on the other end turned his head around a few times, and suddenly walked towards Ye Qingzhi.

"Brother Ye, can you run?"

Hearing this question, Ye Qingzhi paused and did not answer immediately.

Ever since Chen Xun signed up for the 3000-meter race, this person has been making excuses to drag him to exercise with him every day.

During this period of time, Ye Qingzhi didn't say that he accompanied Sanqian every day, but he still had [-]. Sometimes when he was in a good mood, he would slowly finish the run with him.

If you really want to compete, you are not unprepared.

Ye Qingzhi was silent, but it was Chen Xun who gave the answer first: "Don't, how can you just arrest people and go for a long-distance run, it's very hard."

Teacher Qingliu asked him to coax him to run 800 meters. Three thousand meters is a bit too reluctant no matter how you look at it.

Cheng Junfeng: "???"

Where did Brother Xun, who was anxious about class honor just now, go? !

Cheng Junfeng looked at the two people's shoulders and backs as if no one else was around, and felt a familiar Kiki aura.

But Chen Xun's attitude was too magnanimous, so that he didn't really think about it, he just lamented that the beautiful brotherhood would never belong to him.

"Brother Ye, what do you mean?" Cheng Junfeng squatted down pitifully after despising Tang Weibin across the air.

Ye Qingzhi said, "Are you sure there are no other candidates?"

Cheng Junfeng wept sadly: "Yes."

I don't know why, after he said this, the class was silent for a while, as if they were expecting Ye Qingzhi's answer.

After a while, Ye Qingzhi said under the surprised eyes of the sports committee: "Then I'll go."

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"Students of 3000 meters please go to the inspection office for inspection! The race will start soon, please go to the inspection office for inspection!"

The weather was still fine the next morning.Ye Qingzhi stood in the middle of the green grass, queuing up for inspection.

Chen Xun checked carefully next to him: "Have you done the warm-up activities? Will the shoes slip? If you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself..."

"You are so long-winded." Ye Qingzhi covered Chen Xun's mouth with a smile, "I know, the most important thing is to participate."

Each large group is divided into two batches, each batch has twelve students.As the first batch of contestants, Ye Qingzhi stood on the far left side of the starting line to move his hands and feet after the check-in.

For the convenience of running, Ye Qingzhi was wearing shorts today, and his long legs were straight and white. Chen Xun took a second look, but he didn't dare to look any further.

Ye Qingzhi jumped on the spot, and heard a soft sneer from beside him.

The voice was slightly familiar.

Ye Qingzhi looked to the right.His group happened to have no sports students, and their level was about the same, which belonged to the category of rookies.

As for the person who sneered, he was an acquaintance, and it was Zeng Xiang who regarded him as his sworn enemy.

Unexpectedly, he also participated in the competition.

Seeing Ye Qingzhi look over, Zeng Xiang sneered again, his eyes were gloomy and resentful, and he cursed a dirty word silently.

Ye Qingzhi glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to prepare.Chen Xun, who was still chattering with him just now, left a sentence saying that he will run away with you later and then he doesn't know where he is going.

"Student Ye Qingzhi, hello."

On the lawn in the middle of the playground, a girl with a ball head came towards Ye Qingzhi and cheered him up with a smile: "I want to videotape you later, can I?"

Ye Qingzhi smiled politely, nodded and said yes.

On the rostrum, Chen Xun took the refueling script and personally delivered it to the students at the radio station.

But the person in charge of the radio station was very embarrassed: "Student, no, we can't read your words."

The players below are ready, and the referee's whistle is already on his lips.

The game is about to begin.

Chen Xun became anxious: "Isn't it just a cheering manuscript!"

The classmates at the radio station saw that his expression did not seem to be joking, and they were also a little dazed.

Where is that note a refueling manuscript? At first glance, it looks like a love letter.

The sharp whistle has already sounded, and there is no one on the starting line.

"You said you couldn't read it, so can I read it myself?" Chen Xun found another way out of desperation.

Student at the radio station: "?" There seems to be nothing wrong.

Chen Xun had already picked up the microphone, and read out loud his cheering script: "Ye Qingzhi from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, you are the best and most shining existence on the field, I will cheer for you, and I will always be proud of you! "

on the runway.

Ye Qingzhi listened to Chen Xun's voice on the radio, and the corners of Ye Qingzhi's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Is it his pride?

It seemed that neither Ms. Lin nor Lao Ye had ever said such a thing.

After Chen Xun finished reading the cheering script, he didn't go to accompany Ye Qingzhi to run laps immediately, but sneaked into the base camp to fiddle with it for a while, and came to Ye Qingzhi's side on the second lap.

Ye Qingzhi glanced at Chen Xun who ran over, he didn't have the energy to speak, but his eyes were bright and he had a bright smile.

Chen Xun also smiled at him, and opened the things in his hand with his backhand.

In the next second, the entire arena began to circulate a sentence.

"Ye Qingzhi! Come on! Ye Qingzhi! Come on!"

Ye Qingzhi, who was cheered on, almost staggered, and took a closer look at the loud noise in Chen Xun's hand, wondering what it was.

Oh, a speaker that plays on a loop.

The author has something to say:

Other contestants: So why do we compete while eating dog food? !

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