don't stick with me

Chapter 25

School leaders all over the world have a common problem, that is, they never realize that they talk a lot of bullshit.

The opening ceremony of the school sports meeting started at 10 o'clock, and the leader gave a speech for [-] minutes. From the coolness of the autumn wind to the victory of the college entrance examination. He was sweating endlessly, and his mouth was full of stupid words.

Zhao Jiaxu, Li Qi, and a small group of people behind them had already started rock-paper-scissors twitching their wrists, their exaggerated ghost cries echoing the boring speech scripts on the radio.

Wen Kuo was sun-drenched and hid from the sun behind Jiang Peizhi.

He thought, being tall is still useful, thanks to 187's Jiang Peizhi.

The opening ceremony lasted until [-]:[-]. After "warmly" welcoming the students from the branch school who lined up to enter the venue, they rushed to the auditorium.

There are two auditoriums in the north and south of No. [-] Middle School, which is more than enough for the students of the two schools. The first group of stands is on the north side, and it happens to be exposed to the tricky sun. Many people opened their own parasols, colorful like a bunch of mushrooms.

Li Qi and Duan Fei brought a few bags of mineral water and functional drinks, and surrounded the first row where no one was sitting, as if setting up camp. Zhao Jiaxu hurried up from the stairs of the grandstand for two games this morning. After throwing two banners, he hung up the number plate and ran down again.

Li Qi hung a banner on the railing in front, and Zhao Jiaxu waved his hands below and shouted: "Remember to cheer for me! I love you all."

"Remember, remember, the whole class is cheering for you, and the radio calls for inspection, hurry up!"

Duan Fei next to him scolded with a smile: "You fucking watch out and don't sprain your feet again, idiot x."

After the banner was hung up, Li Qi shouted to it: "Brother Wen, Master Jiang, hang up the top one! Then." Then, he flew up the rolled fabric in his hand, Wen Kuo stretched out his hand, made a handsome turn and went Grab the banner.

He jumped to the top step, and just after calling out to Jiang Peizhi to hand over the tape, he saw the word "Wen" appear on the spread banner. He had a bad feeling that the banner was Zhao Jiaxu and Duan Fei sneaked out to order it. They didn't know the copywriting, so when they asked casually, Zhao Jiaxu only reassured him confidently, saying that he was satisfied.

Wen Kuo gave the other end to Jiang Peizhi, pulled it away, and when he saw the content, his eyes went dark on the spot.

Brother Wen is on the stage, who will fight for the front; Master Jiang is in hand, I have the world.

Wen Kuo: "..." No wonder Zhao Jiaxu's idiot covered him up so tightly and refused to say anything.

Jiang Pei Zhishou also paused.

Wen Kuo smiled: "Fuck." Then he was about to roll it up and throw it on Duan Fei's head, but Jiang Peizhi held it down, and said:

"It's all hung up, so try it."

Wen Kuo was puzzled: "Try what?"

"Get more firsts."

The banner was finally hung up. Duan Fei poked Li Qi and laughed wildly there, causing a group of other people to look back.

"Zhao Jiaxu asked him to come with you after the game to apologize with death."

Duan Fei: "Don't tell me, brother, this is Lao Zhao's deep love for you, and me." He opened his arms to show his heart.

Wen Kuo was speechless, fell backwards, and hit a person's leg, Wen Kuo turned his head: "Why are your legs stretched so long?"

Jiang Peizhi glanced at him: "It's not stretched, it's just this long."

Wen Kuo: "..." It's really long. Other people's thighs and calves form an obtuse angle and a right angle when sitting, but he has an acute angle, which means that there is nowhere to put it.

He didn't compete in the two mornings, only Zhao Jiaxu's 200-meter sprint and long jump. This meeting was on the sand far away from the stands, so there was no need to shout for cheers. Someone was already hiding under the umbrella and started writing questions.

And Wen Kuo didn't bring an umbrella or a coat, and put on a light suit, which would burn his skin from the sun. He bowed his shoulders and lowered his head to hide from the sun, but before he could hide for a while, his shoulder was tapped, and he Raising his head, an umbrella swung open to block him.

"Take it."

Wen Kuo: "Do you have an umbrella?"

Jiang Peizhi raised an eyebrow.

Wen Kuo: "If you have an umbrella, don't take it out earlier."

Jiang Peizhi took a coat out of his schoolbag again: "I don't need it, what are you doing with it?"

Wen Kuo said, of course it is for me.

Then Jiang Peizhi put the coat on his lap: "Lean back, give me the umbrella."

Wen Kuo handed the umbrella back obediently again. Jiang Peizhi had long hands and long arms, which happened to block the sun tightly. Wen Kuo was still awkward at first, but then he leaned directly on Jiang Peizhi's lap, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep with his eyes closed up.

Wen Kuo snorted: "Lao Zhao called me on stage...don't move your legs, your back hurts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Peizhi changed his legs, and Wen Kuo bumped into his waist directly from behind. Just as he was about to blah, he heard Jiang Peizhi ask:

"Is this more comfortable?"

Wen Kuo: "..."

It seems to be more comfortable than before.

He opened his eyes, raised his face and met Jiang Peizhi who was bowing his head.

my day.

Wen Kuo's heart skipped a beat.

He blinked, stared blankly for a while, and then replied dryly: "It's okay."

Jiang Peizhi laughed softly: "Let's rely on it."

How could it be reliable, Wen Kuo's drowsiness and early running just now disappeared, and the place where his back was leaning against was extremely obvious to the touch, the young man's fiery body temperature came through the thin fabric, Wen Kuo was bored for a while, and his ADHD returned If you make a mistake, twist it left and right, as if a needle has grown under your buttocks.

Jiang Peizhi glanced at his reddened ears, not sure if it was from the sun or what.

"Sister Hua called me out that day to tell you about your English scores."

Wen Kuo didn't move, wondering: "Why are you talking about my grades? Did you praise me?"

Jiang Peizhi choked for a moment, and then said: "I praised you, saying that it's no problem for you to win the first prize of the Huaiwai Cup for your achievements."

Wen Kuo moved his legs, then stretched out his hand to pull the clothes that covered him: "Really?"

"Well, Sister Hua said that the school has set a target, requiring a class to win at least five first prizes, with your name written on it."

Wen Kuo was quiet for a while, and then said after a long while: "That's not right, didn't Sister Hua still say before I went out that there was a difference between the first prize and the second prize in my 140 exam, and why did she praise me? Not my parents."

Jiang Peizhi didn't answer, so he took off an earphone from his right ear and stuffed it into Wen Kuo's ear.

TED's passionate all-English speech came, and there was another sentence along with the voice in the earphone:

"Then do you have confidence?"

Wen Kuo was silent for a while, then said, "Of course."

"I feel so too."

The competition progressed very quickly, and the 200-meter sprint runners were notified to go to the inspection area shortly after the broadcast. Zhao Jiaxu had just won the second place in the long jump, and then ran to the other side with his hands, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Li Qi stood The front row shouted: "Lao Zhao is about to play."

A group of students put aside what they were doing in an instant when they were excited, and there was a crowd in front of Wu Yangyang.

Before people even got on the track, someone shouted at the top of their voices.

"Zhao Jiaxu! Take the first place! Reward target!"

"Old Zhao! Brother Wen said he couldn't take the first place and twisted your head himself!"

Zhao Jiaxu couldn't understand it from a distance, but he could clearly see a group of people moving their mouths. He thought he was cheering him up, and sent several kisses across the air, making a group of students go crazy with his laughter.

"Zhao Jiaxu look at his feet! Don't look at us!"

"Zhao Jiaxu! Come on!"

Old Qiao and several teachers also entered the auditorium when they entered the arena. Sister Hua said that they were not allowed to speak English before, but she brought a loudspeaker when she came and asked them to record it and play it on a loop.

Li Qi raised the horn for everyone to shout, and then hung it in front of the railing.

The moment the gun rang, the entire playground exploded, and the overwhelming sound of cheering ignited the enthusiasm of every player.

Zhao Jiaxu didn't participate in the previous two years. He was so excited that he ran wild like a wild horse, leaving an afterimage. A group of students yelled more tired than the players on the field, and their throats were exhausted.

The sprint was over in the blink of an eye, Zhao Jiaxu ran first in this group, blowing kisses frantically around the circle.

There are five groups of all runners in the 200-meter race, with six people in each group. The top two will advance to the semi-finals, and there will be another competition on the morning of the 28th.

Real-time competitions like running are inherently passionate, and almost every game will detonate the auditorium, especially when there are more eye-catching players on the field, the screams can deafen people's ears.

The two relay races in class one were at three o'clock in the afternoon. Long before that, many people in other classes had learned the news from the schedule. They knew that Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi would be on the field. In the afternoon, there were a lot of "photographers" carrying cameras on the playground. Everyone had signs on their chests. Feng Ji wondered where there were so many people. The photographer's sign was clearly issued for each class, but he turned it over and looked at it. , all of which are borrowed players' cards.

The inspection of the 4x200 relay race has already started. The order of the first class is Duan Fei, Wen Kuo, and Jiang Peizhi. The last baton is given to Zhao Jiaxu. What they mean is to try their best to help Zhao Jiaxu to buy time, and then let him rush to No. 1.

Zhao Jiaxu naturally understood that during the inspection, his nose and tears were touched, and he wanted to turn around and give him a hug, then met Jiang Peizhi's cold face, and looked at Wen Kuo silently.

Wen Kuo: "Cry again and get the hell out."

Duan Fei: "Silly x."

Zhao Jiaxu: "..."

At three o'clock sharp, the 4x200 relay race officially started. There are five classes in their group, two of them are from the branch school, one is a science class and the other is a physical education class, and the other two are from the liberal arts class of the first middle school and the third year of high school, both are Alpha .

They all stood in their positions, Wen Kuo jumped up and down to exercise his muscles and bones, next to him was a boy from the physical education class of the branch school, he was tall and strong, Wen Kuo glanced at it, and focused on the starting point place.

The October weather in Huai City is not "high and refreshing in autumn", on the contrary, it still carries the lingering heat of summer, and the occasional gust of wind can make it stuffy and hot. Wen Kuo squinted his eyes, and the starting gun "bang", Baton in hand and start running.

Wen Kuo turned around and started running on the spot, trying to keep himself in good shape.

When Duan Fei was still 50 meters away, he had already stretched out his hand, a violent running sound caused slight air fluctuations, Wen Kuo caught the stick heavily in his hand, and the boys in the physical education class of the branch school next to him were slightly faster than him step.

Wen Kuo's eyes were fixed, and he ran towards Jiang Peizhi. He sprinted very fast, almost on par with the boys in the physical education class next to him, but he was still a step behind.

When the baton was given to Jiang Peizhi, he quickly said, "Come on." Then he rushed to the lawn next to him.

He stopped while jogging, and he was relieved to see that Jiang Peizhi threw off the person next to him and was now far ahead. Zhao Jiaxu had the final blow.

Duan Fei walked side by side with him, seeing that Jiang Peizhi and Zhao Jiaxu were about to hand over, suddenly the person next to Zhao Jiaxu moved.

Wen Kuo's pupils shrank slightly, and he had a bad feeling.

His footsteps moved again, and before he could utter a word, Zhao Jiaxu, who had just taken the stick and took a step, was knocked hard by the people next to him and flew out.

Wen Kuo let out a "fuck".

When he and Duan Fei rushed over, Zhao Jiaxu was already lying on the ground with his legs crossed.

The others were still competing. Jiang Peizhi and Duan Fei helped them to the lawn first. At the finish line, a teacher noticed the situation and rushed over.

The last boy in the physical education class also fell on the ground. I don't know if he was injured or not, but it must have been intentional. Wen Kuo took a few steps and grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the grass.

Someone from the first class also rushed down from the stands and confronted the people from the branch school's physical education class. Li Qi's temper was not very good, and after watching the whole process, he naturally knew that this group of people did it on purpose.

"Aren't you fucking finding fault? Apologize to him!"

The boy had an indifferent attitude: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Li Qi became even more angry, and ran over directly: "Is an apology useful? Is an apologetic fucking useful?"

"I apologize for whether it's useful or not. What else do you want? I was hurt too."

Wen Kuo smiled with his mouth hooked, then raised his eyes to look at him: "Say one more thing."

"I said, I even..."

Wen Kuo swung his fist, the boy was taken aback, but the fist stopped an inch in front of him, and Wen Kuo's hand was caught in time.

Jiang Peizhi's voice came over, and he repeated inexplicably: "It wasn't intentional."

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