The heartthrob protagonist always wants to assist

There was a sound of cheering and cheering on the field.

Since Qin Jiheng has always been the focus of everyone's attention, even this shot put match has been given high hopes.Many girls from other classes were also watching him secretly, and one even took out the binoculars exaggeratedly.

It was such a game that everyone focused on. Everyone guessed that even if Qin Jiheng could not win the first place, he would still be a strong candidate for the top three.

But I didn't expect that it would be an upset at the beginning of the comparison. Qin Jiheng's ball fell to the ground so lightly that even the referee didn't react.

The referee school specially invites them. Although they are not professionals, they also have certain experience in this field.

He first came to his senses, facing the most nonsense ball he had ever seen in his sports career, he still had to give the result he should have given, so he walked over to take a look, and counted: "Qin Jiheng took the first shot and lost [-] meters."

Qin Jiheng: ...

Liu Yuan who was about to call his name: ...

Nan Yucheng, who was sitting in the auditorium, also dropped the potato chips on the ground.

He received the eyes of the people around him and silently covered his face.

Really embarrassing.

Ning Shuang patted Nan Yucheng's shoulder silently: "Why do you suddenly think of writing such a cheering word? Your way of cheering...is a bit unique."

"I didn't expect him to be so unflattering, and the Kung Fu ball dropped after adding fuel." Nan Yucheng felt that he was wronged. The words he said were so short, even if it was unexpected by Qin Jiheng, he would not be caught. Scared to such an extent.

"You... you're actually not bad, it's very novel and eye-catching at first glance." Ning Shuang thought about his words: "And it's short and concise, with a clear intention."

It has been a long time since he wrote cheering words, and this is the first time he has seen this pattern.Others are eager to write more, the longer it is, the more likely it will be read, and the short word "come on" can't express everyone's expectations.

I didn't expect Nanyu City to find another way, and there was such a big response, it really makes people laugh and cry.

Nan Yucheng seriously felt that his IQ had been affected by the two people in the dormitory and had been reduced to where it is today.

But if he had any brains, he wouldn't write this thing, why did he suddenly become obsessed with ghosts?

It was because Qin Jiheng's expression of begging him before was too sincere.

Or when I saw Ning Shuang's cheering words, I suddenly felt emotional and posted it.

He also couldn't tell what he was thinking. He wrote the essay at that time, and he didn't expect it to be read.

Who knew that such a simple sentence would have this effect when read out.

Qin Jiheng was also very confused.

The moment he heard Nan Yucheng cheering, his mood was extremely complicated, and it was difficult to describe it in a few words.

The most obvious idea is what he thinks.

Falling in love with Nanyu City is really the most correct decision he has made this year.

Although it's not up to him to decide.

Even if he couldn't cheer for him loudly, couldn't roar with him presumptuously, and even said that he was a little disgusted with him, Nan Yucheng still remembered his request and realized his little childish wish.

Say cheers very loudly.

He also listened very carefully.

Then the ball drops.

This score is really frighteningly low. Judging from the referee's expression, Qin Jiheng knew that it probably set a record.

When the juniors talk about this sports meeting in the future, they may not remember everyone's heroic appearance, but they will definitely not forget a senior named Qin who scored a negative score in his shot put.

He glanced at Liu Yuan in the distance. Liu Yuan shrugged and walked over to comfort him: "It's okay, it's just the first pitch. According to our school's competition system, there will be three rounds in total."

Qin Jiheng didn't really feel anything other than a little embarrassment. He was thick-skinned, and he didn't react very quickly. It was just a mistake in his performance, which was normal.

What he cared more about was the cheering words written by Nan Yucheng, but it was a pity that the hostess lady would not read the same paragraph a second time, and now all he could hear were some doggerel poems with no new meaning.

Qin Jiheng simply put his mind to it. He didn't perform well in the last round. If he won the last place in a row, let alone him, the third and second class of senior high school will also become the focus of everyone's ridicule.

Even if the worst results are irretrievable, at least he has to try his best to make everyone feel that he didn't take the last sports meeting in Yanbei High School seriously.

Just when Qin Jiheng moved his body again to prepare for the next round of competition, a little boy in school uniform suddenly ran over.

The boy is also in the third year of high school, but his figure is slender, which is particularly conspicuous among a large number of tall and thick men.

The boy hesitated for a while, and then called out "Senior Qin" with a touch of emotion.

Qin Jiheng was stunned for a moment, and then distanced himself coldly: "I'm sorry, we seem to be in the same class, wouldn't calling me a senior call me old?"

The boy waved his hand embarrassingly: "This is more kind."

After a pause, he scratched the back of his head: "I'm here to thank you."

Qin Jiheng asked: "Thank you for what?"

The boy rubbed his hands together, and expressed his inner thoughts: "If it weren't for you, I would be at the bottom of this competition. Senior Qin, you are really a kind person."

Qin Jiheng, who was inexplicably issued a good person card, realized that he might have misinterpreted his actions.

But yes, Qin Jiheng has heard countless words of encouragement during his three years in high school. For students who don't know the truth, he will definitely not be affected by the influence to fully perform abnormally.

Qin Jiheng couldn't argue for a while, and didn't know where to start to explain himself.

In the end, he replied ambiguously: "Student, you are exaggerating, and I didn't mean it."

"You don't need to explain! I understand." The boy rubbed his eyes and looked at Qin Jiheng affectionately: "It turns out that the campus male god has been quietly watching me, my God, this is the feeling of an idol drama !"

He said, clenched his fists: "It's a pity that I promised my dad not to fall in love in high school, are you willing to wait for me?"

Qin Jiheng: ...

Liu Yuan: ...

"Classmate, I think you may have misunderstood. Everything just now was an accident." Liu Yuan saw that the male student would continue to diverge his thinking, so he hurried out to smooth things over: "Qin Jiheng has someone he likes."

The boy said shyly, "I hate it, I know it."

This is the first time for Liu Yuan to act like a baby in front of a strong man. Although this brother looks thinner than ordinary boys, he is still a tough guy after all.

He looked at the bumpy muscles on the boy's arm, listened to the rough voice of the boy, and was silent for a second.

Then, he made up his mind and said, "That person is not you."

The boy's face changed slightly.

He came out of his narcissism, and realized that Qin Jiheng was already standing far away from him, and finally realized that he was being passionate.

The boy was a little embarrassed, and the shyness just now was swept away.

He no longer deliberately squeezed his throat to speak, but moved his muscles stiffly and deliberately.

He coughed lightly, and his whole tone changed drastically: "It turns out that I misunderstood you, Tiezi, can you forget about it?"

Liu Yuan: ...

He said "ok" to the boy: "Tie Zi, don't worry, I'll forget about it."

The boy nodded: "Then I'm going to throw the shot put, little brother. See you again by fate."

Liu Yuan stretched out his hand silently and shook it.

As soon as the boy turned his head, the expression he had maintained just now suddenly changed. He walked up to his brother with a fierce look on his face, and gave him a fist:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've been lied to. Qin Jiheng didn't mean that at all."

As he spoke, he said angrily: "I, Mom, I have already decided to make zero for love. I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding. Now I tell him that I am actually a tough guy. Is it too late to reshape my image?"

The brother who was punched by him abruptly pushed back two steps, and said, "Who would have known that such an awesome person would have such an accident? Besides, why did you come back like this? Don't you hurry up and ask that person?" Who is the person?"

The boy gave a "bah" sound: "I'm already embarrassed enough, you still let me gossip? How can I invite him to play basketball next time?"

As he said, he sighed as if he had realized the truth: "Tiezi, let me tell you, love is unreliable, and being a brother doesn't have so many twists and turns, and you don't have to brainwash me in the future."

Brother Le: "Aren't you also shaken when I said it?"

They chatted like this.

Liu Yuan, who was eavesdropping on the side, confirmed that the topic had passed the hot new article "Qin Jiheng's Secret Love", and then turned to Qin Jiheng and said, "I'm sorry, I leaked the fact that you have someone you like. "

Qin Jiheng was not angry, but instead glanced at Nan Yucheng reflexively.

The distance was very far, and he could only see a vague figure of the other party.

He turned around: "It's okay, it won't affect much, they won't talk nonsense."

"Really?" Liu Yuan asked suspiciously: "There are quite a lot of gossip boys in our grade, what if they are?"

Qin Jiheng didn't take it seriously: "Don't think too much."

Qin Jiheng performed very well in the last two rounds. Although he failed to close the gap in the first round, he still won the No.1 crown.

Although it is countdown.

But as the most popular person in the school, he abruptly took the bottom one out of the momentum of No.1.

All the onlookers were cheering for him, and those who didn't know this posture thought how good he was playing.

Qin Jiheng returned to his seat surrounded by the crowd, and the sports committee immediately arranged for him a bottle of mineral water.

The head teacher looked at him twice, finally sighed, and patted his shoulder: "Forget it, friendship comes first and competition comes second, and you did your best."

Qin Jiheng felt that the head teacher's tone was sympathetic to him. He apologized deeply and said that he would actively prepare for the game in the afternoon, and that such mistakes would not be repeated.

Liu Yuan is going to compete in a while, but this guy is clean.

He knew that Qin Jiheng wanted to have a world with Nan Yucheng, so instead of looking for Qin Jiheng, he chose to join the sports committee.

The sports committee cheerfully agreed, and after they left, Ning Shuang also avoided it a long time ago, and only Nan Yucheng and Qin Jiheng were left in the last row of audience seats.

"You did well just now." Nan Yucheng taunted him: "The bottom one, very pompous."

Qin Jiheng smiled: "Don't laugh at me, don't you have to thank you for such a ostentation?"

"Thank me?" Nan Yucheng thought of his cheering words, and felt that he must not be able to recite this blame: "Well, thanks to the fact that I just made this thing through the host lady, if I tell you on the spot, are you Can't you just turn over and let us call 120?"

"That's not enough." Qin Jiheng smiled and said, "It's just that he will come back first with a positive number."

"Cut." Nan Yucheng dismissively said: "Now you are boasting so much, I didn't see your ability just now?"

"No one can control the slippery hand, and there is nothing to do about it." Qin Jiheng sighed.

The two sat side by side in the last row of the auditorium, feeling the autumn breeze on their faces.

Nan Yucheng's hair was blown up, Qin Jiheng glanced at this side from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help saying: "Your hair has grown."

Nan Yucheng stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be a bit long.

Since he traveled to this world, he hasn't had his hair cut yet. The hairstyles of high school boys are all carved out of the same mold. Everyone is the same soil, so the feeling is not deep.

But Nan Yucheng has been in college for several years, and now it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal, so he has been avoiding this problem.

But he had already been told several times by the teacher in charge that it was not an option to keep procrastinating, so he finally made up his mind under Qin Jiheng's reminder.

"Let's cut it this weekend, it just so happens that the National Day holiday is here too," Nan Yucheng said.

"Let's go together, I just want to cut it too." Qin Jiheng said immediately after having his hair cut just now.

Nan Yucheng thought about it and thought it was okay, anyway, he was bored alone.And where Qin Jiheng was, there was a plot, maybe they could meet a male lead after they cut their hair, and develop a vigorous love affair.

Nan Yucheng sighed, he was considered a good and promising young man before, who would have thought that after time travel, he would become a love brain full of love affairs.

The key is that other people's love brains want to fall in love with themselves, while his love mind is always thinking about Qin Jiheng being able to fall in love.

Qin Jiheng finalized the plan to go out together on the National Day. Seeing that Nan Yucheng was lost in thought, he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of which one to write about just now?"

Nan Yucheng couldn't say it for a while, maybe it was some kind of impulse that made him suddenly make such a choice with brain cramps.

He scratched his head and said honestly: "Didn't you ask me to cheer you up loudly before, you can always hear me now, right?"

After thinking about it for a while, he added: "I thought that if you were happier, you might be able to play better in the game. But I didn't expect that you were still the last one. The young lady read it so loudly, didn't you hear it?"

"I heard it." Qin Jiheng frowned: "I heard it very clearly."

Nan Yucheng coughed unconsciously: "Why are you laughing like that? It's weird."

Qin Jiheng was happy: "When did I stop laughing like this, why didn't you think it before?"

Nan Yucheng couldn't tell why.

He always felt that Qin Jiheng's expression now seemed like a wolf with a big tail who had been hungry for a long time found a delicious snack?

This thought made Nan Yucheng shiver.

He shuddered and said: "Okay, it's the bottom one, and I'm still smiling so happily. Those who don't know think how good you are at playing."

"Isn't the bottom one something to be proud of?" Qin Jiheng smiled and said, "Although I am the bottom one, I have the loudest cheer in the world!"

Speaking of this, he pretended to be disappointed and said again: "It's just that I have some regrets, and it didn't come from your mouth. It would be great if I could hear it from your own mouth."

It was the first time that Nan Yucheng saw someone so nasty as his brother. He wanted to say what was so annoying about the two old men, but when he noticed Qin Jiheng's eyes, he moved his lips and instinctively put himself in the The words written on the note were repeated again: "Qin Jiheng, I tell you very loudly, come on!"

Qin Jiheng smiled contentedly.

Nan Yucheng secretly asked the system in his heart: "Do you feel that our male lead is not quite right recently?"

The system is puzzled: "Everything is going well, what's wrong?"

Nan Yucheng couldn't tell, he just felt that Qin Jiheng's recent attitude was a bit different from before.

Could it be that because of someone you like, you are emitting hormones anytime, anywhere?

But that's too much too much.

It takes a lot of heart to be able to discharge in the face of one's own brothers.

Nan Yucheng thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he asked: "Is there nothing in the plot that seems to be broken? Don't the readers think something is wrong?"

He described it in detail: "Don't you think Qin Jiheng is in heat, and seems to be interesting to everyone?"

The system was speechless: "He should be like this."

Nan Yucheng was stunned, and then listened to the system and said: "He is the hero of a heartthrob novel, the more the plot progresses, the stronger this sense of sight will be. But it should also be aimed at the hero of the stock market, you don't want to Thinking too much."

Nan Yucheng thinks about it too. The highlight of buying shares lies in the ambiguity of the male protagonist. He nodded: "That's fine."

The system continued: "However, there are still problems. Since you asked me, I will tell you directly. Recently, everyone feels that stock male protagonists appear in too few scenes. The only stock male protagonist who has an intersection these days is Shao Cong. Many readers are already protesting, thinking that he has made an appointment.”

"But we are in school." Nan Yucheng tried to defend himself.

"Isn't there still Lang Yao?" The old god of the system is here: "And because there is really no plot to write recently, the author occasionally writes about you. Many readers threaten to abandon the article, thinking that the author is In the water plot."

Nan Yucheng: ...

Actors really have no status at all, and they will be scolded if they appear on the stage for a while.

But when he heard this, he also became worried.The doubts just now were all thrown away at this moment, and the author didn't think Qin Jiheng was weird, so he obviously didn't.

Nan Yucheng, who didn't know that he missed the correct answer again, dragged his chin and seriously thought about how to arrange some exciting plots.

At this time, Shao Cong, who had returned from the competition, finally received the prize.

His competition itself ended earlier than Qin Jiheng's, but because he won a place, he had to participate in the small award ceremony later, so he came back late.

As soon as he came back, he said aggressively to Nan Yucheng: "Which killer wrote that bullshit cheering quote, and dared to sign my name. I must let him know the end of teasing me!"

The culprit, Nan Yucheng, immediately hid behind him, and said with a smile, "Yes, who wrote it? Why don't I know."

Qin Jiheng looked at Nan Yucheng standing behind him with a wicked smile, thinking about this picture, Shao Cong couldn't guess the truth after seeing it.

He felt that it was time to show his masculinity, so he decisively took the responsibility: "I wrote it myself!"

Shao Cong:?

The real murderer Nan Yucheng:? ? ?

The author has something to say: Ah, there is another update today

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