I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Thanks to Chi Yi and the others, this sports meeting is really rich, with sufficient funds and abundant materials.

Each class bought all kinds of exotic clothes and contributed a unique opening ceremony, but this has nothing to do with the aviation class, they still punched.

In the past games, Zhuang Wenyao always had fun.Have fun on the court, and even more fun off the court.

This time is different.Although Zhuang Wenyao only applied for a relay and no other important projects, he is both the squad leader and a member of the radio station, so he has a mission.Not only to help with personnel scheduling, but also to go to the rostrum to broadcast manuscripts.

On the rostrum, all the members of the radio station, including You Wei and He Mang, were there.Zhuang Wenyao and his colleagues from several radio stations read the manuscripts in turn, and they can watch the game in their spare time.

The viewing angle here is the best, with real-time dynamics and a panoramic view of the entire playground and every corner.

On the east side of the playground is the gate. Athletes must gather for inspection half an hour in advance, and then queue up to enter.

Zhuang Wenyao looked into the distance and was attracted by a team of players entering the arena.

There were a dozen or so boys, all skinny, with slender legs exposed under the sports shorts, and a thin layer of skin wrapped with well-defined skeletal muscles, thin but powerful.

The first one is Lu Zhiheng, who is also the tallest.Unlike Yishui's T-shirt and shorts, he is still wearing a school uniform blue shirt and trousers, and pure white sneakers.I don't know if it's because he is in a particularly good mood today, or because of the background of the sports meeting, it looks brighter and more dazzling than before.If it weren't for the number bib with red letters on a white background pinned to his back, Zhuang Wenyao would have thought he was a senior leading the team, not a participating athlete.

"Sister Wei," Zhuang Wenyao tilted his head slightly, his eyes locked on him, "What project did Senior Lu Zhiheng report?"

"He." At this moment, the students were extremely active and came to submit their manuscripts one after another. You Wei was immersed in screening high-quality manuscripts, "He applied for the high jump."

Jump high.Zhuang Wenyao thought that his legs were thin and long, and his stature was light, which suited him quite well.

"But why didn't he change his sportswear?" Zhuang Wenyao asked.

"I don't have time! Lu Zhiheng is the vice chairman of the student union. He needs to wear formal clothes for running events, and he has to be busy with the press team. Participating in the high jump is just a way to catch up." , patted Zhuang Wenyao in front of him, "I've been blinded, please help me choose some good ones."

"Ok!"

Zhuang Wenyao ended up with a thick stack of manuscripts, let's browse through:

"To the high jumpers:  …"

"To the second-year men's high jumpers:..."

"Confession (strike out) to high jumpers:..."

Zhuang Wenyao: "..."

This influence is absolute.

Lu Zhiheng should report all the projects, so that no one will write a cheering manuscript? !

"Beep-"

A whistle interrupted his thoughts, Zhuang Wenyao cast his eyes on the field, Lu Zhiheng's figure jumped out like a deer, and with a simple run-up, he easily crossed the railing.

Fierce noise broke out in the audience: the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, the shriek of small horns, the shouts of boys and girls rang out together, and the phalanx of every class was excited.

As for it, this is the first jump.

The difficulty increased step by step, and gradually some people were brushed off, and Lu Zhiheng's movements also changed from leaping to back-crossing.

The always straight back showed amazing flexibility and softness at this moment, it bowed into a graceful arc in the air, and then, like a leaf being lifted by the wind, it passed the railing lightly.

After passing the bar, the back of the shoulders are the first to drop onto the cushion.Due to the inertia of his legs, his hips were bent, Lu Zhiheng turned somersault and stood up, his movements were quick and neat, his face was neither red nor out of breath.

The breeze messed up his soft and fluffy hair, he stood up straight and tall, and walked back to the tail of the team leisurely like a leisurely stroll.

The audience outside the arena went crazy and shouted Lu Zhiheng's name loudly.

Every next shot will screen out a few people, but Lu Zhiheng is always there.His back hit the cushion, hard and hard, and his shirt was already stained with water.Zhuang Wenyao's heart also thumped, again and again, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After this round, only he and a tall and thin boy in a black T-shirt and black shorts were left to compete for the final championship.

The black T-shirt clenched his fists, obviously in high spirits.And Lu Zhiheng's expression was the same as when he first played, his brows were stretched, his eyes were clear, as if he was not here to participate in a competition, but to appreciate some beautiful scenery, with a little interest, but overall he was still in a relaxed and relaxed state.

But at the moment when he started to run up, relying on Zhuang Wenyao's physical fitness, he noticed that Lu Zhiheng's jump was different from the previous ones.

If before he was like a light swallow, jumping lightly over the railing, then this time he makes people think of a petrel in a storm, an eagle fighting in the sky, spreading its wings in the sun, ready to fly!

He crossed the railing, with a fierce aura all over his body, even the corners of his clothes, which were tilted up due to the swiftness of his movements, revealing a small piece of snow-white flanks, which was different from the softness in the past, revealing a sense of strength.

Outside the arena, the press corps with DSLRs on their backs, and teachers and students watching the game with cameras pressed the shutter to record this moment, and there were countless people taking sneak shots with their mobile phones.

Zhuang Wenyao applauded him in his heart.

The reason why he didn't dare to call out was because there was a microphone in front of him, and he didn't want the whole school to hear it.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.Lu Zhiheng's ankle lightly scratched the jumping pole, and then the jumping pole vibrated and fell to the ground.

"Oh!" You Wei sighed, with regret on his face, "I don't have to fight for the first place, but this time is really a pity, can we do it again?"

Lu Zhiheng heard the referee's whistle, got up and negotiated something with the referee, it should be a request to do it again, but the referee shook his head.

Zhuang Wenyao said: "The school uniform pants are not elastic. If he changes into sports pants, his movements will be softer, and he will definitely be able to jump over."

You Wei didn't care about this, and smiled happily: "It's okay, the result is already great! He was the first one to be dismissed, and he is also the pride of our Class 1!"

It's the turn of the black T-shirt.He looks thin, but he can jump like a flea, and he can jump over it with just one swipe.The slender body rolled twice on the cushion, and a carp sat up straight and raised its arms and shouted.

A phalanx in the audience burst into screams.

He is a champion.

Lu Zhiheng walked over and gave him a hand, and the two clapped hands tacitly.

Looking at their clenched hands in the air, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly remembered something.

"Tang Mo, please help me, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in a while!" Three steps and two steps away from the rostrum.

Tang Mo is a girl in Class 8, a new member of the radio station at the same time as Zhuang Wenyao, with a sweet voice: "Where are you going?"

Zhuang Wenyao took out a bottle of mineral water from the cardboard box and shook it in his hand: "Go and deliver water to the vice chairman!"

He was tall and long-legged, walking fast while tossing and tossing the mineral water bottle, more recklessly than the wind, blending from the busy rostrum into the passionate sports field.

Lu Zhiheng's project has just ended.

I just sweated on the field and just needed a bottle of water to moisten my throat.

But Zhuang Wenyao still thought too simply.

Who is he, Lu Zhiheng, is he still short of this bottle of water?

"Senior must be thirsty after the competition, right? Drink a bottle of water~"

"Senior drink mine!"

"Drink my drink my drink!"

Zhuang Wenyao stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Just after the dissolution, Lu Zhiheng was surrounded by a group of girls in the first year of high school to deliver mineral water, but someone couldn't get in even if he wanted to deliver it!

Worse yet...

"It was a great help, thank you!" Lu Zhiheng accepted it with a smile, and accepted everything!

"..."

Really drinkable!

Zhuang Wenyao turned around awkwardly, put water into his trouser pocket, whistled leisurely, and pretended nothing happened: I was just passing by!

Suddenly, someone tapped on the shoulder.

Turning around, Lu Zhiheng's smiling face was in front of his eyes.He had just exercised, and a layer of sweat formed on his body. Under the sunlight, he looked even more translucent and white, like a jade figure carved by a skilled craftsman.

"Where's my water?" he asked.

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly forgot his plan to pretend to be fine: "You...don't you have a lot?"

Lu Zhiheng glanced behind him.

Zhuang Wenyao followed and saw that the 400-meter race of the first-grade man had just finished, and the athletes all had a bottle of mineral water in their hands: it seemed that Lu Zhiheng took advantage of the situation and gave them all the water.

"How can I have the nerve to drink the precious supplies bought by other classes to reward athletes?" Lu Zhiheng seemed to have discovered it long ago, took out the bottle of mineral water from Zhuang Wenyao's trousers pocket, unscrewed it and took a sip, "It's still us The water in the student union is safe to drink!"

"Pfft... As expected of the vice chairman, he really understands the feelings of the people, and this can be regarded as 'take from others and use for others'!" Just now, Lu Zhiheng's initiative to shorten the distance made Zhuang Wenyao feel happy, "I didn't expect you to jump long jump How powerful is it?"

Lu Zhiheng was drinking water, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down. Hearing this, he put down the water bottle, raised the back of his hand and wiped the drops of water from his chin: "It's average, the last jump didn't work well."

Zhuang Wenyao: "It's ok! Sister Wei said, even if you get kicked out alone, it's still the pride of Class 1!"

Lu Zhiheng: "What about you?"

"Ok?"

Lu Zhiheng asked: "If I am the first one to be brushed off, will you laugh at me?"

"How could it be!" Zhuang Wenyao immediately denied it, and then imagined the scene where the famous Lu Dashen took the bottom place in the long jump, and laughed unkindly...

"It's too much." Lu Zhiheng smiled and threw the drained mineral water bottle on Zhuang Wenyao.

Zhuang Wenyao caught it, smiled even more wantonly, and looked behind Lu Zhiheng: "Where's that black flea?"

It's all Zhang Yeran and Yuan Jiawei's fault, he also started to call others nicknames!

Lu Zhiheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "He's in a liberal arts class, and he has other programs."

Zhuang Wenyao understood and nodded to express his understanding: boys in liberal arts classes are a rare species. They often wear multiple jobs and have arduous tasks. They are exactly the two extremes of aviation classes.

"Liberal arts class..." Zhuang Wenyao said, "Could it be Class 12?" Senior sister Xi Yue's class.

"Yes." Lu Zhiheng nodded.

"Ah..." Zhuang Wenyao didn't know why he was unhappy, "You and Class 12 are really destined."

Lu Zhiheng didn't understand: "Huh?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "It's just... Senior sister Xi Yue is also in Class 12..."

Lu Zhiheng smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this reaction, Zhuang Wenyao was a little depressed, and without even thinking about it, he asked directly: "Senior, are you and Senior Sister Xiyue really the kind of relationship they passed on?"

Lu Zhiheng: "I don't know how you passed it on. We are just ordinary classmates, and very ordinary."

Zhuang Wenyao's eyes widened, and he didn't quite believe it: "Very ordinary? Then your experimental class started early, and senior sister Xi Yue came to accompany you earlier, and even had dinner together. Is this also called ordinary?"

Lu Zhiheng smiled: "For the senior report meeting, your sister Xi Yue had to start school early. We didn't make a special appointment for dinner, but just met by chance to discuss the senior report meeting."

Lu Zhiheng publicly said that those who do not support puppy love will not break the law knowingly and destroy the relationship between classmates.What's more, he really has nothing to do with Xi Yue, he only classifies her as a colleague who works together, the same as Feng Bing and You Wei.

Zhuang Wenyao understood, and calmed down: "Is that so..."

……

At the moment Zhang Yeran is brushing the confession wall:

[Confess to the little brother of the airline class!Go to deliver water to the senior again!The boyfriend is full of power! ]

Zhang Yeran: Male, boyfriend power?

The author has something to say:

who is it!Give me a nutrient solution! 28 bottles!I just saw it!Happy to explode!Thank you little angel! ! ! /bow