Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 270
"Goofy, you're only so promising—" Li Xinxi smiled and tapped Chen Mu's forehead twice.

"Be careful, sir, he is looking at both of us."

"Master? Where is the master?"

Hearing this, Chen Mu turned his eyes in confusion, but he didn't find the familiar old man in the stands.

"Fool, I lied to you. The uncle called just this morning and said he would be here a little later today."

Seeing Chen Mu's naive look, Li Xinxi couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.

"There doesn't seem to be any sports this morning. Would you like to watch Bai Duanyun's shot put match this afternoon?"

"Let's talk about that at that time. I guess I will have to write a promotional draft later. Have the monitors applied for any projects?"

"Squad leader, she..." Li Xinxi couldn't help but twitched her little finger: "It seems that she reported a high jump, but I don't want you to watch it, Gouzi."

"..." Hearing Li Xinxi's very affirmative answer, Chen Mu fell silent: "What about group projects, what are you doing today?"

"There are quite a lot of them, such as tug-of-war, running backwards, running with leggings, etc. As for today's sports, it seems to be tug-of-war. I didn't participate."

"Then Xixi, don't you have nothing to do today?" Seeing everyone around him disperse, there was a whole stack of documents on the table in front of Chen Mu.

"Don't think that I don't know the little things in your heart—" Li Xinxi glanced at Li Jie who was already brushing aside: "You have quite a lot of people helping here, dog, now I just want to have a good rest .”

"Then this matter, and the one before, miss, you have to agree to one thing." Seeing this, Chen Mu once again showed a pleading look: "I don't know if I have to sit here for a few days. How many manuscripts to write is quite pitiful.”

"I promised you Gouzi about the previous matter. As for helping to write the cheering manuscript, don't even think about it." Li Xinxi curled her lips in disdain: "I would rather eat two more packs with our cute little crispy potato chips."

"Hey, sister Xixi, it tastes like cucumber." At this time, the little guy was standing beside him, and his cute appearance attracted a bunch of girls who played with his chubby face.

The students' love for this cub has undoubtedly surpassed that of the sports meeting where the enthusiasm has not yet been ignited, and even a few people on the rostrum are lazily yawning.

"I saw just now that this year Jiang Yinlai will be the host." Li Xinxi handed the empty bag to Susu very naturally, and then brought up the topic again without leaving her a single bit.

"I remember when Jiang Yin was in the second year of junior high school, she was doing the teacher project and she fell while jogging. It was quite pitiful."

"This person, when he is free, he just thinks about these boring things." Chen Mu kept the pen in his hand.

"Miss, you don't usually exercise, remember to be a little careful when you run 3000 meters tomorrow. If you suddenly fall or something, there is no one to help you."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Gouzi, you look like you now, and you will probably fall in the middle of tomorrow, and it will be ok for the two patients to leave together."

"Hiss—" Li Jie beside him for some reason accelerated the writing speed of the manuscript in his hand by three points, and even the paper was almost penetrated by the ink refill.

"Chen Mu, here are the five cheers for today, I'm leaving first, and I have to participate in the 200m or something later."

It seemed that because these two people were too verbose, he was no longer willing to stay here even for a moment.

"Gouzi, look at them, they are so much faster than you in writing a cheering manuscript, I obviously still want to wait and play."

"Fast has its benefits, and slow has its benefits. If you don't like slowness, miss, come and help—"

"It's better to slow down, after all, there is a lot of time."

Li Jie, who turned his back and left, suddenly stopped on the spot. He felt half-understood, but he didn't quite understand.

"Don't stand here stupidly, prepare for 200 meters, and then go to watch Bai Duanyun's shot put competition together."

However, when he was in a daze, at some point beside him, there was a thin and tall boy who was blushing, and it was Xietuo who was full of bad things on weekdays.

Compared with his ordinary and boring sports, Bai Duanyun's shot put competition has gained unanimous attention, even the head of the dormitory is no exception.

After all, until now, this unlucky child who was worried that he would make a fool of himself later shrank beside Chen Mu, his face full of fear.

"Deputy squad leader, I want to ask, can this sports event be canceled temporarily?"

"I can't..." Li Xinxi threw another potato chip into her mouth.

"Then, can someone replace this sport?" Bai Duanyun blinked at Chen Mu twice, and lowered his voice again.

"I took a closer look at the rules of this sports meeting yesterday, and there is no mention of punishment for participating in sports events for others. In theory, Bai Duanyun's plan to exploit loopholes is feasible."

"If that's the case...then Muzi..." The pig-headed boy gave Chen Mu another pitiful look.

"This morning's cheering article is still three articles short, Baimei, would you like to come and help me?"

Chen Mu seemed to have not heard Bai Duanyun's series of pleading words at all, but instead smiled and patted the pig-headed boy on the shoulder.

"Then...is there any reward for finishing the manuscript?" Bai Duanyun took the fountain pen from Chen Mu, but he was not moved by it.

"Why don't you write it first..." Chen Mu rubbed Bai Duanyun's little head with a smile: "Is there anything we can't discuss about our relationship?"

"I think there are many things that are not easy to discuss...", although Bai Duanyun said so, the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.

"It will be noon in a while, Muzi, do you want to have dinner with a few people in the dormitory?"

"No, no... I'll eat with Xixi and Xiaosusu today." Chen Mu yawned lazily, and searched for the stands again.

The luck this time was really good, and it didn't take long before he found the figures of the uncle and Lao Yu, who were sitting opposite each other, chatting with each other with a smile.

"Baimei, look up, Lao Yu has already arrived, he seems to be holding a lunch box in his hand."

Chen Mu interrupted the pig-headed boy beside him who was eager to write, and turned to greet him and look at the stands together.

"Master!!! Here—" Compared to the calmness of Chen Mu and Bai Duanyun, Li Xinxi at this time seemed quite excited.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you two kids to be here. Lao Yu and I were just looking for you on the runway."

The bad old man came to the side of the three of them during the break, and Lao Yu was holding a full lunch box in his hand.

"Hey, let's eat lunch here at noon today, so you guys don't have to go to the cafeteria again. It's so unpalatable."

"The food in our school is actually quite delicious." Bai Duanyun yelled, but his eyes were firmly attracted by the bowls of food placed in front of Chen Mu and the two of them.

"It's maddening to compare people to people—" the pig-headed boy carefully complained, and then began to pick up the food in front of him.

Due to the meals brought by these two people, the class rest area at noon today was quite lively.

In line with the consistent principle of sharing good things, it didn't take long for the group of people who usually had a good time gathered here.

At this time, Long Ruoye and Susu were also at the side, and placed their lunch on the table.

"Baimei, you should be more careful about what you eat. Don't put oil on my manuscript. I'll have to rewrite it later."

Chen Mu's sudden sentence broke the calm posture of the crowd abruptly, and directly turned into a lively chat among several people.

"What... yours... Hehehehe, don't think I don't know the mind of you, Chen Mu, a bad boy. You must pretend that you didn't hear those words just now, right?"

"Breaking the law and discipline is not what a middle school student should do." Chen Mu responded with a smile on his face, and looked at Li Xinxi who was blinking at this time.

"Baimei, after lunch, the shot put competition is about to start. You have to adjust your state so that you won't be told that you threw it too close."

"You don't need to tell me, Muzi, I have to cook three bowls of rice for today's lunch." Bai Duanyun curled his lips disdainfully, and sped up the cooking speed again.

"Then this is for you, Baimei—" Chen Mu smiled and picked a piece of beef for the pig-headed boy who was busy cooking, and turned his head to chat with Long Ruoye beside him.

"Squad leader, your high jump competition is also in the afternoon, so you have to work hard later, as Li Xinxi told me just now."

"Well, Mu Zi, you'd better worry about your 5000 meters tomorrow. If it were me, you would be exhausted."

"And..." The extremely elegant girl in white dress turned her head around and put a piece of meat into the pig-head boy's bowl.

"Bai Duanyun, don't be lazy when you wait, we are all behind you in the competition, and I will probably come to watch your performance when I'm bored."

"Watching my performance is probably to see me make a fool of myself." Bai Duanyun honestly finished the presents from the two people in front of him, and his whole face was immediately stained with bitterness.

"I reckon...if you get the bottom one at that time, it won't affect the total points of the class."

"No, no, after all, Lao Fan used Tian Ji's horse racing method—" Li Xinxi covered her mouth in the middle of her words.

"What I said, Baimei, don't just say it to other people, or it will probably affect the enthusiasm of the game."

"This - no wonder everyone is looking forward to my game so much. It turns out that it has no effect on the overall situation, and it is just for fun."

Hearing this, Bai Duanyun suddenly felt that even the meat in the bowl had lost its taste, but this situation only lasted for half a second, and soon it tasted even more delicious than before.

"Your kid looks heartless, but he looks quite interesting—"

The uncle stood aside and listened to the complete conversation of several people, and then patted Bai Duanyun's shoulder comfortingly, a smile appeared on his vicissitudes old face.

"Don't worry, boy, you don't have many people in the third year of junior high school. I just looked at it, and there are not many strong ones. The competition is not a big deal."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, even those in class three may not all participate."

The pig-headed boy finished eating the whole bowl of food in front of him with a sullen face, and when he raised his head again, his face was already full of excitement.

"I'm talking about Muzi, the three cheering articles you wrote for you just now must be sent to the rostrum later, and they will be regarded as a return gift for today's meal."

"What return gift? Still working hard on the manuscript?" Seeing the little smug expression on Bai Duanyun's face at this time, Chen Mu couldn't help but stop and search, but he couldn't find it anyway.

"Where is the manuscript?" Chen Mu raised his head at this moment and glanced at Li Xinxi's already empty seat, suddenly feeling as if he had overlooked a huge detail.

"If you plant a time bomb or something, it will blow you up in the end." Chen Mu gave Bai Duanyun a fierce look, and the latter also left his seat very calmly, and even wiped it off twice before leaving. Mouth.

"Muzi, I'm going to participate in the shot put competition. If you're not busy later, remember to cheer me on—" Bai Duanyun waved at Chen Mu from a distance, making him so angry that he couldn't fight. where to come.

"I think Boy Bai is a guy with a bad stomach." Seeing this, Lao Yu rarely smiled, stopped talking and coughed twice.

"Ahem, that, Old Chen, why don't we stay here and go to the stands to watch Boy Bai's game together?"

"What about you, little bastard?" Hearing this, the uncle cast a questioning look at Chen Mu, but he only got a flat response.

"Master, you go first, just wait for a few of us to go around the track and field. Now I have a little something to do."

As soon as the words fell, the pen in Chen Mu's hand started to run at an extremely fast speed, and he even asked the squad leader at the side to ask for another fountain pen.

The scene of his writing with both hands can't help but stunned the students around here, and they don't know who made him so angry.

"Muzi, are you going to follow Bai Duanyun's example and write an article to cheer you up, and ask him to dig a hole in there?"

Not long after, Long Ruoye stopped eating, and looked at Chen Mu together with Susu, who was blinking star-eyed.

This man started to write very fast when he got serious, but he had already filled up a refueling manuscript in 3 minutes, and he still had time to check for typos.

"Baimei wrote three articles, I only need one article, not every article has a chance to be read—"

When he delivered today's manuscript to Jiang Yin, Bai Duanyun's competition had not yet started, but at this moment, Chen Mu was already looking excited.

"It's been a long time since I used the charm aura in such a place, it shouldn't be considered a waste—"

After Chen Muyan stopped, he looked at the erratic hair on the rostrum again and again.

In the end, I chose to put this refueling manuscript at the top of the pile of manuscript paper.

(End of this chapter)