I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

"Ah, that's right," Zhuang Wenyao took out two toffees from his coat pocket, "Here, replenish your blood sugar!"

Lu Zhiheng was slightly startled, then took a piece: "Thank you!" He ate it in front of Zhuang Wenyao.

"Eat them all, one piece is of no use." Zhuang Wenyao peeled off the other candy wrapper, and stuffed it between Lu Zhiheng's teeth. His movements were brutal and gentle, bringing an appropriate impact.

"Hmm..." The sweet milky fragrance melted in his mouth, Lu Zhiheng's cheeks puffed up slightly, he laughed muffledly with a piece of candy in his mouth, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.

Zhuang Wenyao: "What are you laughing at?"

With a piece of candy in his mouth, Lu Zhiheng blurted out a word: "Sweet."

The young man's smiling eyes were full of happiness brought by the sweetness. The lying silkworm under his eyes was slightly raised, white, soft and plump. Zhuang Wenyao felt that it must be as sweet as toffee.

He didn't know how to connect the two together.

There are other things about the sports meeting, and it is impossible for the two of them to chat like this forever.

"Okay, Ah Yao, hurry back to the rostrum, don't keep Miss Wei waiting too long. It's time for me to go to the press group." Lu Zhiheng patted Zhuang Wenyao on the shoulder, "Thank you for the water and sugar!"

"Ah...well, bye."

Lu Zhiheng turned and left, the thin and transparent blue shirt was blown up by the wind, the number cloth on the vest was stretched out behind him, the number "1507" was written on it, and a red heart was drawn by someone.

Zhuang Wenyao was still in a daze: just now, did he call himself "A Yao"?

A notice came from the broadcast: "Please enter the 500-meter competition for the first-year girls' team—"

Zhuang Wenyao walked towards the rostrum, glanced curiously at the queue, and found a familiar figure, who followed the team expressionlessly.

Chi Yi!

Immediately turned around.

"Hey!" Zhuang Wenyao went to say hello to her, "You actually reported a thousand and five! Warrior!"

When Chi Yi saw him, his face immediately wrinkled, and he was extremely distressed: "I was forced to do nothing! Draw lots, lucky one, understand?"

Zhuang Wenyao gloated: "I understand, I understand. Come on, Sister Chi, I like you!"

"Add oil to your size!" Chi Yi went to pull his ears.

"Oh, I wash my hair every day, it's not oily at all..." Zhuang Wenyao wailed again and again, but didn't struggle, and even bent down a little to save Chi Yi some strength.

Who is Chi Yi, Zhuang Wenyao's benefactor!Then you have to obediently let her grab it.

Who would have thought that the "female bully" suddenly felt soft-hearted, and withdrew her strength to rub his ears: "Brother, you have come all the time, can you run for me? This is one thousand and five, and it will kill someone!"

Zhuang Wenyao was also quite embarrassed: he knew that Chi Yi hated the 800-meter physical test the most, let alone the [-]-meter test now, which is really difficult for others.

"I want to help you, but it's not realistic." Zhuang Wenyao thought of an idea, "But I can't run for you, I can run with you! After a while, the gun rang out, and I ran in front of you, so you ran with me ! We can’t hold it anymore, so don’t force it, will this work?”

Chi Yi clasped his hands together: "Great kindness, great virtue, unforgettable!"

Zhuang Wenyao laughed: "What is this? I can run for [-] yuan without being short of breath!"

"boast……"

The two of them joked around, which relieved a lot of tension.

But what should come will always come.As soon as the gunshot rang out, Chi Yi was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he started running half a beat slower.

However, this kind of long-distance running is not like a 50-meter physical test, and a slow start has little effect.

In less than one lap, the girls were divided into three echelons: the first echelon had the fewest number of people, and they ran at the front, so they had something to do; The third echelon gave up directly and walked slowly behind.

Zhuang Wenyao led the second echelon to run in the outer circle, cheering them on while running.

With such a handsome guy running beside him, he is still the little brother in the uniform of the aviation class. The girls are motivated and nervous, afraid of being ugly and shy.

But Zhuang Wenyao was careless and didn't pay attention to these details. Under Zhang Yeran's influence, he also kept his distance from girls, and had no other thoughts at all. He just wanted to cheer for them, mainly for Chi Yi.

Zhuang Wenyao was already good at sports, and the girl ran slowly, so he didn't feel a little bit of running with him, but was very anxious.He hoped that Chi Yi would finish running soon, so that this pain would be over.But you can't run too fast, or you will feel uncomfortable after running, like a backlash.Obviously seeing it in his eyes but being helpless, the more he ran, the more he felt that he was only making sarcastic remarks and was useless.

Fortunately, Chi Yi was still competitive and persisted until the fourth lap, with 300 meters left to the finish line!

"Come on, come on, it's over soon!"

The speed of the girls was too slow, and Zhuang Wenyao had already started running backwards, while cheering up the girls who were sticking to the second echelon.

At this moment, a girl in a pink sleeveless hooded sweatshirt running ahead collapsed due to exhaustion.

"Are you okay!" Chi Yi ran to her side and took her hand, "Can you still stand up?"

The girl didn't even have the strength to speak, she was panting on the plastic track, looking quite uncomfortable.

Today's sun made Zhuang Wenyao itchy all over, let alone a girl, it was not easy for her to survive until now.

"Chi Yi, you run to the finish line first." Zhuang Wenyao said.

Chi Yi: "Then what should she do?"

"Isn't there me?" Zhuang Wenyao squatted down and asked the girl in the pink hoodie, "Student, what's wrong with you? Can I take you to the infirmary?"

When she fell down, she touched her elbows to the ground, and her skin was scraped a little, and some red blood oozes out. She doesn't know whether she was sunburned or tired, and her little face was flushed.Now that he regained some strength, he shook his head vigorously: "No need to go, I'm fine, I can still run!"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Don't force yourself, your body is important..."

"No force! I'm just a little tired, and I'm fine now." As if to prove what she said, the girl stood up abruptly with Chi Yi's pull, and stomped her feet, "Look, I'm really fine! I want to run to the finish line."

"You..." Zhuang Wenyao was still not at ease, but the girl's attitude was very firm, and he couldn't control her.

"Okay!" Chi Yi said, "Then let's go together, no matter what, we must reach the finish line!"

After finishing speaking, she put the girl's arm on her shoulder and let her lean on herself: "Let's go!"

The girl looked at her gratefully: "Yeah!"

Then, everyone saw this scene: two girls from different classes supported each other and headed towards the finish line, and a boy from the aviation class was cheering them on.

People around them continued to pass them, but others slowed down and kept the same pace as them, launching a final sprint to the finish line.

The team grew stronger and stronger, and even inspired the girls who had given up in the third echelon to catch up with them again and run to the finish line together!

The girl in the pink hoodie who fell down just now was both moved and ashamed when she saw the current situation: "I'm sorry everyone, if it wasn't for me, you would definitely be able to get a good ranking!"

Chi Yi smiled and said: "The top three have already reached the finish line, it doesn't matter what the next one is, as long as we can reach the finish line, we are all winners!"

The other girls also agreed.Most of them are also forced to participate in this devil project. They don't ask for rankings, as long as they can run down.None of them disliked pink hoodies, but were encouraged by her.If someone really blamed her, they wouldn't have run away with her.

"Sister Chi is right! What's the ranking? The most important thing is blending, the most important thing is blending!" Zhuang Wenyao said from the outside, facing everyone and ran backwards, raising his hands above his head and clapping his hands and shouting, "It's far from the end! There are still 200 meters! Let’s persevere! Victory is ahead!”

His appearance was so heart-warming and ridiculous that several girls couldn't hold back and giggled.

Chi Yi was angry and laughed, out of breath: "Brother...we are almost...out of strength, can you stop...don't make fun of me?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhuang Wenyao quickly agreed, "Then I'll show you how to do it! Teleportation!" Then he made an exaggerated movement of the middle two, as if he wanted to teleport them to the destination in an instant.

The girls laughed wildly.

Chi Yi was furious: "Zhuang Wenyao!"

"Wrong, wrong!" The defendant hurriedly clasped his hands together as if begging for mercy, and began to clench his fists normally, "Sisters, don't be angry! Come on, work hard!"

Laughing and making noise, I forgot the heat and tiredness, and the distance of 200 meters is nothing.

When they reached the finish line, the referees reported the results one by one, and the rankings were dismal, but they didn't care!Happier than winning a gold medal!

"we won!"

The girls screamed excitedly and hugged each other, and their best friends came to welcome them at the finish line.

Seeing that everyone has settled down, Zhuang Wenyao was about to return to the rostrum quickly, but someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.He heard a thin gasp, and subconsciously turned around.

The girl was dressed in bright pink, her exposed skin was slightly pinkish due to the strenuous exercise she had just entered, and her thin shoulders rose and fell with her big mouthful of breath.

She is petite, not as high as Zhuang Wenyao's chest, looking up at him with watery round eyes, her mouth is panting, but her voice has the texture of honey, sweet and cloying: "Student, just now... thank you! "

Zhuang Wenyao smiled and waved his hands: "You're welcome, I didn't do anything."

Suddenly thought of something, took out a piece of Band-Aid from his pocket and handed it to her: "Don't forget to treat the wound."

Turning around and running back to the rostrum, what I thought in my heart was: This time the delay was a bit long, Sister Wei and Tang Mo wouldn't blame me!

After he's gone:

The girls who "survived" from No. [-] High School sat on the ground, drank water and rested, and told their friends about their experiences.

The girl in the pink hoodie thanked Zhuang Wenyao, and then went to Chi Yi: "Miss, I was able to run down thanks to your care during the competition just now, otherwise I would not have reached the finish line alone! Thank you, miss~"

Chi Yi smiled boldly, and stretched out a hand to her: "You are welcome, friendship comes first and competition comes second! We are all classmates, let's make friends! I am Chi Yi from Class 8~"

"I'm Mu Mian from Class 5, everyone calls me Mian Mian~" the girl smiled sweetly, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Chi Yi, is the boy from the aviation class just now your boyfriend? He seems to be here to accompany you You ran away."

Chi Yi was taken aback for a moment, then looked around in a panic: even if it wasn't true, she was worried that others would hear the rumors.

Quickly denied: "Nothing! He is my brother!"

Mu Mian asked again: "Is it my brother?"

Chi Yi said: "It's not a kiss, it's a cousin."

Mu Mian: "Cousin? Are you related by blood?"

"Of course!" Chi Yi quickly explained, "His mother and my mother are sisters, and we are cousins, not 'that' relationship. How can it be so blatant to fall in love, we get along normally."

"Oh, that's it, I understand!" Mu Mian smiled instantly, "Sister Chi Yi, I like your cousin, can I chase him?"

Chi Yi was taken aback again, almost choking on his own saliva: Okay, what a straightforward girl!It's cute though...

"Yes... there's nothing wrong with it. If you like it, just chase after it. Don't ask me if you agree or not..." Chi Yi calmed down and said, "Or do you want me to help you? It's okay too. , if you want to know anything, you can ask me..."

"That's great!" Mu Mian was so happy that she rubbed her arms against Chi Yi's arm, "Sister Chi Yi, you are so kind! Then your cousin, what does he usually like to do?"

Chi Yi: "He likes to play, he likes to run around...ah no, he seems to like to study again after he went to high school..."

"Study... what hobbies do you have in your spare time?"

Chi Yi thought for a while: "Hobby, let's play basketball... But I don't know why, he joined the tennis club, but not the basketball club..."

Having said that, Chi Yi suddenly discovered that his brother seemed to have changed a lot since high school, but she didn't know why.Could it be that he has grown up and changed his gender?

She was a little confused, and shook her head vigorously: "Sorry, what I said seems to be a bit confusing. Wait until I go to spy on you again!"

Mu Mian shook her head with a smile: "Thank you for telling me this!"

"Ah-"

On the podium, Zhuang Wenyao sneezed without warning.

"What's going on?" You Wei glanced at him with a smile, "It's such a hot day, can't you catch a cold?"

"Of course not, the girls must be thinking about it!" Tang Mo was secretly swiping her phone, showing the screen to You Wei.

You Wei glanced at it, and smiled: "The confession wall is maxed out, and I'm delivering water to the seniors, and I'm running with the girls... This time I'm famous!"

Zhuang Wenyao hugged her head angrily, feeling uncomfortable when she was told: "Miss Wei, I'm wrong, I will never leave my post without authorization again, now I will work hard!"

In fact, You Wei is not angry at all, let him go, the more famous the better, the more popular he is, the more popular the TV station will be in the future!

"Take a rest first and drink some water." You Wei turned to He Mang who was reading a book, "It's time for the award for the high jump of the sophomore boy, the station master, please make a notification."

"Yeah." He Mang turned on the microphone, speaking in a standard broadcast tone, "Please invite the athletes who won the high jump competition of the sophomore men's team to gather at the podium in front of the rostrum! Please invite the sophomore men's team..."

After broadcasting the notification twice, He Mang turned off the microphone.

The champion "Black Flea" and the third runner-up had arrived, but Lu Zhiheng was nowhere to be seen.

You Wei let out a "hiss": "Lu Zhiheng is busy, maybe he didn't hear you. You have to find him quickly, or you will have to postpone the awards first..."

"I remember he said he was going to the press corps..."

Zhuang Wenyao quickly scanned the audience with his clairvoyance, and finally saw Lu Zhiheng across the playground.

He stood with another tall boy, with the badge of the press corps hanging around his neck, and fiddled with the camera with his head down, looking very focused, as if he couldn't hear He Mang's broadcast.

For some reason, Zhuang Wenyao felt that the boy next to him looked familiar, and he should have met him in school.But he didn't think about it, all his heart was on Lu Zhiheng.

"I saw him! I called him over!"

As Zhuang Wenyao turned on the microphone, he shouted, "Lu Zhiheng! Come to the podium!"

The boy's vigorous and loud voice resounded through the loudspeaker throughout the stadium, and the hustle and bustle of the audience fell silent. Even the rhythmic background music in the stereo was adapted by everyone and returned to calm.

He Mang gave a "tsk", as if he was questioning Zhuang Wenyao's professionalism.

And Lu Zhiheng raised his head almost immediately, looked at the rostrum like a conditioned reflex, and then put the camera in the arms of his colleagues in the press group, and rushed towards him like the wind...

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