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Friday afternoon is mainly for some team events such as relay races.

One of the opponents in the relay race in class [-] was Su Nianqing's second art class.

The playground was almost surrounded by people. Many well-informed students were very enthusiastic about the confrontation between the two major school girls in the No. [-] Middle School. The voices of "Huo Qiao, come on" and "Su Nianqing, come on" kept coming and going, and it was hard to tell which one was which. More people shouted.

Chu Yan and Xiao Chengcheng covered their ears and squeezed into the crowd of Class [-], seeing Huo Qiao, Lu Kaisheng and other relay runners walking towards the track.

Huo Qiao received the baton from the referee, and Lu Kaisheng next to him spoke to him excitedly, "Brother Huo is amazing! It hasn't been a month since you transferred to No. [-] Middle School, right? Your popularity can rival Su Nianqing's!"

Huo Qiao was feeling impatient because of the noise around him, so he "tsk", "Stop talking nonsense."

Lu Kaisheng chuckled, not paying attention to Huo Qiao's sarcastic remarks.He continued, "Now the good looks of our fifth science class will not be suppressed by the art class!"

Huo Qiao glanced at him speechlessly, he walked to the starting line, and Su Nianqing happened to be standing beside him.

The two people in the same frame caused the crowd to burst into shouts. During the shouts, Su Nianqing turned his head and smiled at Huo Qiao.

When the starting gun rang, Chu Yan opened his eyes wide and watched Huo Qiao take the lead and ran to the first place in the group. He thought to himself, this Huo Qiao, why doesn't he let the protagonist suffer at all!

Because of the advantage of Huo Qiao's first run, and the fact that the rest of the fifth class also ran very fast, after a few games, they successfully won No.1 in the men's relay race, and Su Nianqing's class also unexpectedly Getting No.3 broke everyone's inherent impression of art classes.

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Soon most of the events in the sports meeting were over, leaving only the last team event, the class tug-of-war competition.

The classes in the tug-of-war are matched according to the points.

Class [-] in high school was assigned to class [-] in high school.

Lu Kaisheng organized all the people in Class [-] and mobilized everyone before the tug-of-war meeting.

"Brothers and sisters, pay attention! I just asked the student union that our class and class nine's scores are almost the two highest in the school, but our class is 14 points behind class nine!

"Do you know what this means? It means that if we want to win Lao Lu's wool, we must defeat Class Nine in the tug of war!"

Lu Kaisheng waved his hand vigorously and shouted, "Come on! Success or failure depends on this! Brothers and sisters, let's go!"

Everyone in a class can participate in the tug-of-war competition, so the score is also the highest among all events, with a total of [-] points. If Class [-] wants to win Class [-] and get the first place, this is indeed the last chance.

Therefore, everyone was reckless and wanted to fight. Lu Zhidong, the class teacher, looked at the energetic appearance of the students, shook his head with a smile, and said to Zhou Huaisheng, who was watching the battle next to him: "These little bastards want to be poor. me."

Zhou Huaisheng laughed and joked, "It would be great if they also have this kind of drive in their studies."

Facing the last match, the people in Class [-] were indeed full of pride at this moment. Everyone rolled up their sleeves one after another, and even Chu Yan had the illusion that he could "lift the mountain and carry the tripod".

Before the game, Huo Qiao answered the phone, and when he hung up the phone and looked up, he found that the two groups of people from Class [-] and Class [-] were already pulling a rope and waiting in line.

Seeing Huo Qiao finish the call, Lu Kaisheng and the others hurriedly greeted, "Brother Huo, come quickly! You are the only one missing!"

Huo Qiao: "..."

He felt as if he saw a group of young ducklings who were valiant and arrogant.

Huo Qiao walked to Class [-] and took a casual look at it, then stood behind Chu Yan.

He glanced down at Chu Yan's hand holding the rope.

The boy gripped the rope tightly, and the veins stood out on his thin wrists.

Huo Qiao thought it was funny, thinking what he could do with so little effort.

The referee teacher blew a whistle and waved down the red flag in his hand!The game officially begins!

I don't know who was the first to yell, and the two groups shouted and tug-of-war as if they were louder than anyone else.

At the beginning, Class Nine had the advantage and pulled the rope over a section, Class Five immediately used all its strength to pull back, and the two classes fell into a tense and anxious tug-of-war!

The rope began to be pulled a little bit.

Lu Kaisheng led everyone to shout the slogan, "One-two! One-two!"

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and tried hard. After an unknown amount of time passed—maybe it was a long time, or it was a short time, he suddenly felt his hand loosen, and he leaned back uncontrollably.

His mind was blank, and before he could react to anything, his back first hit a warm and firm chest, and then amidst the sound of "thumping" heartbeat, a hand pressed his waist to hold him steady up.

"Tsk."

He heard someone click his tongue very close to him, and the faint cold fragrance was smelled by the tip of his nose unexpectedly, and he heard Huo Qiao say something with a half-smile.

"At the same table, why are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

Only then did Chu Yan realize what had happened, his face turned red suddenly, and he stammered an apology, "I... I was not careful..."

He distanced himself from Huo Qiao in a panic, and when he looked up, he saw Huo Qiao looking down at him expressionlessly.

Chu Yan panicked, and subconsciously looked away. He touched his feverish ears, thinking in frustration how he kept bumping into Huo Qiao, how stupid he was.

Only then did he see the cheerful faces of the students around him, and Chu Yan caught the key information that they won from the lively conversation.

He blinked, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably. He really wanted to share his joy with others, so Chu Yan looked back at Huo Qiao excitedly, "Huo Qiao, we won!"

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that a broken game is worth being happy like this.

Before he could speak, he saw Chu Yan's eyes looking this way suddenly froze.

Huo Qiao realized that Chu Yan was not looking at him. He turned around and saw a girl supporting Su Nianqing limping towards him.

The girl looked like she was about to cry with red eyes, Su Nianqing smiled lightly and comforted her softly.

"It's all my fault," the girl said, "I didn't notice I stepped on you just now."

"You also said that you were careless," Su Nianqing smiled, "I'm really fine, you can go back to the game first."

"But your feet..."

Su Nianqing frowned slightly, his foot hurt badly, and the girl kept looking like she was about to cry, which made him feel a little upset.At this moment, he suddenly saw Huo Qiao standing in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

"Huo Qiao," Su Nianqing smiled slightly.

Huo Qiao's eyes fell on Su Nianqing, and he said "hmm" without emotion.

Su Nianqing was taken aback for a moment, shouldn't a normal person be concerned about how he got hurt at this time.

He thought to himself that Huo Qiao was really aloof, different from the boys he had seen before.

Su Nianqing suddenly felt a little interested. He closed his eyes, knowing that this expression would make him look more difficult to refuse. His voice was apologetic, "Can I trouble you to send me to the infirmary?"

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Sometimes the tranquility of life makes Chu Yan almost forget that he is transmigrated into a book.But at this moment, Chu Yan had a clear understanding again, and the scene in front of him was in line with the plot he had read in the novel.

In the novel, Su Nianqing also sprained his foot at the sports meeting, and this is also the first official acquaintance between him and Huo Qiao in the whole book.

An injured Su Nianqing will make people want to protect from the bottom of their hearts. As the important second male in the book, Huo Qiao is no exception. Huo Qiao, who has never carried anyone back, carried Su Nianqing to the infirmary.

Chu Yan opened his eyes slightly, and he watched this scene with some excitement.

The injured Su Nianqing bit her lip, her complexion became even paler due to the pain, and the black hair on her forehead was somewhat wet with sweat, sticking wetly to her snow-white skin.

It made him look weak and beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.

The girl also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huo Qiao, her eyes lit up, and her gaze shifted vaguely between the two of them.

She was a girl supporting Su Nianqing, who was much taller than her, and it was still a little difficult. Seeing that Huo Qiao didn't refuse, she felt relieved and left under Su Nianqing's comfort.

Because Su Nianqing's foot was badly injured, Chu Yan was afraid that he would not be able to stand still, so he hurried forward to help him.

Su Nianqing smiled at him, and Chu Yan seemed to be encouraged, and smiled obediently back at Su Nianqing.

Huo Qiao: "..."

He looked at the scene of Chu Yan supporting Su Nianqing with no expression, and felt a little irritable for no reason.

From the moment he saw Su Nianqing, Chu Yan never took his eyes off Su Nianqing.

"Do you like this?" Huo Qiao gave a "tsk" in his heart.

He lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, then laughed suddenly, and asked Chu Yan, "Are you okay in a while?"

Being asked suddenly made Chu Yan stunned. He was not sure what Huo Qiao meant. He wondered if Huo Qiao didn't want him to stay here as a light bulb, so he racked his brains to make up a reason to leave.

"I..." Huo Qiao interrupted Chu Yan just after he said a word.

Huo Qiao looked down at him, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and there was an inexplicable and playful smile on his face, which made Chu Yan feel uncomfortable.

He heard Huo Qiao say: "I still have something to do, you can send Su Nianqing to go."

Chu Yan asked "Huh?" in a daze.

A question mark slowly appeared above his head, wondering if he heard it wrong.

But Huo Qiao didn't look like he was joking.

In the end, Chu Yan's lips moved, and he said uneasily, "But I can't handle it alone..."

"Really." Huo Qiao just smiled, his expression looked a little cold.

Chu Yan's eyelashes trembled, and he frowned slightly.

Huo Qiao didn't want to say any more, he glanced at the two of them again, and then said, "Let's go first." Only leaving the two of them with a tall and thin back.

Chu Yan was stunned, he wondered if this Huo Qiao got the wrong script?He just discovered that from his lines to his actions, this Huo Qiao doesn't look like a mature male lead!

He was at a loss, not knowing what had gone wrong.

Su Nianqing looked at Huo Qiao's leaving back with a thoughtful expression on his face, and suddenly he bent his lips slightly.

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