The heartthrob protagonist always wants to assist

The strength of Nanyucheng's group is not very strong. Nanyucheng achieved a small reversal in the end and won the first place with a slight advantage.

But this does not mean that he is the first in the overall score, after all, the other team has not yet started.

After Nan Yucheng came back, he took off the medal from his neck.

"Why take it off?" Qin Jiheng looked at it itchy, and fiddled with the medal: "It's not very pretty."

Nan Yucheng raised his chin: "I'm going to have mine soon, why take yours?"

Liu Yuan bumped his shoulder, and looked cheerfully at the students who were preparing on the track behind him: "Are you sure? They are very good."

Qin Jiheng showed great trust in Nan Yucheng: "He can."

Liu Yuan let out a "huh" and thought "You are unreasonably biased", so he reminded: "Although... the sophomore is from our school's track and field team, you almost lost to him last year, you Just have so much confidence in Nanyu City?"

Nan Yucheng was also a little curious.

He said he was sure, but it was only the top three.Anyway, the top three all have medals, and the different colors don't make much difference to Nan Yucheng himself.

Qin Jiheng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile: "Because I entrusted someone?"

"I'll go." Liu Yuan was shocked for a second: "Do you still have sportsmanship?"

But after saying this, he asked quietly: "Then I will compete in a while, can you also ask me, although I am quite confident, but our second year of high school is too fierce, losing I'm very shameless for my junior."

Nan Yucheng is not as simple as Liu Yuan. He can tell at a glance that Qin Jiheng is joking, but he is still a little curious about the second half of his sentence: "Who did you entrust? Daluo Jinxian or Tathagata Buddha?"

Qin Jiheng glanced at him and said, "Angus McAug."

"What?" Nan Yucheng was stunned for a moment: "This doesn't seem to be our Chinese god."

Tan Mei, who happened to be passing by, happened to overhear their conversation.

She usually likes to study these fairy tales the most, and she also has some understanding of this relatively unpopular god story.

Guessing what Qin Jiheng meant all of a sudden, Tan Mei didn't point it out. Instead, she found it interesting and teased her face to face: "Qin Jiheng, do you still understand mythology? Why haven't I seen you say it before?"

Qin Jiheng proudly said: "Of course, I checked it out."

"Then do you know what kind of god this is?" Tan Mei asked jokingly.

Nan Yucheng also wanted to know, so he raised his chin calmly.

Qin Jiheng glanced at them: "It's the god of youth. I want everyone to fight together, so I entrust him."

Nan Yucheng felt that the answer was unexpected and reasonable, so he smiled and said: "I didn't expect Brother Qin to be quite caring, and I don't feel like you at all."

Liu Yuan also said: "Old Qin, when did you have sex reassignment surgery?"

Qin Jiheng: ...?

He asked: "Rather than denying the problem you just had, I'm more curious about how you relate to transgender."

Liu Yuan pinched his chin, pretending to be deep in thought: "I feel that you don't look like a dog all of a sudden. You have such a human appearance, which shocked me. But this should be a species-changing operation. It's a little far-fetched."

Qin Jiheng patted him on the shoulder: "Do you mind if I seek you out?"

Liu Yuan's legs trembled: "If I say I mind now, won't you murder me?"

Qin Jiheng smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

The battle between the two began, and Nan Yucheng was in charge of explaining. When Shao Cong rushed over, he was dragged in because he laughed too loudly.

Everyone laughed happily, but Tan Mei, who was holding back half a sentence, just wanted to growl.

She thought that Qin Jiheng had finally learned how to chase people!

But I didn't expect that she was thinking too much!

After the fight was over, Qin Jiheng and Tan Mei went to buy water for everyone, while Nan Yucheng and others stayed to hear the result.

In fact, Qin Jiheng didn't plan to go, but Tan Mei insisted on asking him to accompany him.

Qin Jiheng didn't know what medicine she could sell in the gourd, so he followed her because of her good credit before: "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter with you?" Tan Mei said: "Do you know what a good opportunity you missed just now, have you found out what that god is?"

"I found out." Qin Jiheng stuffed two coins into the machine, got a can of ice coke, and threw it to Tan Mei: "You're just asking me about this?"

"Have you found out?" Tan Mei really wanted to open his brain to see if it contained cotton or not.

Qin Jiheng finally understood what she meant.

Before Tan Mei continued to question, he recalled what he saw on Moments before going to bed last night.

Angus Mac Ogg, god of love and youth.

His liking for Nanyu City itself puts love and youth into the same bottle.

"Then do you know why you didn't say it directly?" Seeing his appearance, Tan Mei knew that the other party was really clear, so she hated iron not steel even more: "

Even if you can't move him, it's okay to give a hint? "

Qin Jiheng bought another drink and opened it: "He said that if I liked him, he would have a cerebral hemorrhage and send first aid on the spot."

Tan Mei: ...

She knew that she should sympathize with Qin Jiheng at this time, but...

"Hahahaha made me laugh so hard." She couldn't help laughing loudly: "I didn't expect Qin Jiheng, you also have today. At most, other people fall in love because they are worried that their crush will not like you. You have to be careful when chasing someone." The opponent died suddenly, you can bear it."

Qin Jiheng was a little helpless, he said: "Sometimes I wonder if we have no future."

Tan Mei smiled and stopped, trying to be serious and said: "I feel that there is something wrong, you two are not in the right mind, it's a good match, don't harm others."

Qin Jiheng glanced at him, and Tan Mei said again: "And I don't think he looks straight at Nan Yucheng."

The unknowing Nanyu City in the distance was blown by a small cool wind, and it was unknown whether it was frozen or it shivered in response to these words.

Qin Jiheng smiled and didn't answer Tan Mei's words.

He leaned against the railing, held a coin in one hand, and tossed it.

Instead of catching the coin, he took his own bottle of Coke and pressed it to the ground:

"Do you think it's heads or tails?"

"Hmm. Let's face it." Tan Mei didn't quite understand his movements, but she still cooperated and said, "What's the matter?"

"I also guess it's positive." Qin Jiheng said without beginning or end: "If it is positive, it means that we are really suitable, and if it is negative, it means that we are not suitable. How about it?"

Tan Mei felt a little interesting, so she also squatted down: "So if it's not suitable, you don't want to chase?"

Qin Jiheng grinned: "Have you heard a saying that when you toss a coin to help you make a choice, you actually already know what you think in your heart."

As he spoke, he suddenly pretended to be fierce and said: "So no matter whether it's right or wrong, I'm going after Nan Yucheng. Even if it's not suitable, I don't want to make myself regret it."

"After all, he was the first person I ever liked."

Seeing his "vicious" smile, Tan Mei really wanted to shake her shoulders and ask him: "So you still flip a coin! Just to show your affection!"

But after a lot of patience, she still calmed down and said, "Okay, what do you want to do now? It's rare to see that you have some momentum to chase someone. Do you want me to prepare a treasure book and give you a copy?"

Qin Jiheng straightened up, picked up the Coke covered on the coin, and didn't even look at the coin on the ground: "I'm going back, the book is no longer needed."

He felt the sunshine, squinted his eyes unconsciously, and said leisurely: "I have an exclusive book written by him, which is guaranteed to be useful."

Tan Mei watched him standing on the edge of the playground waiting for her, patted the dust on the school uniform, and stood up.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but look down at the coins on the ground.

Just right, right side up.

Tan Mei was stunned for a second, then laughed out loud.

She reached out and stuffed the coin into her pocket, then said lightly:

"You can't fail, it's rare that God says it's appropriate."

When Qin Jiheng came back, Nan Yucheng was already standing on the podium.

The result of No.2 was neither bad nor bad. Compared with Qin Jiheng's golden medal, Nan Yucheng got a silver one.

Qin Jiheng cheered twice from the bottom, and turned his head to show off to Liu Yuan: "Look, my little brother is awesome, right?"

"It's not your boyfriend." Liu Yuan complained: "It's just a crush, and I'm ashamed to show it off."

Qin Jiheng didn't take it seriously: "You don't even have a crush, how dare you say so?"

Liu Yuan suddenly felt an arrow hit his knee.

Shao Cong cheered twice, and suddenly found a blind spot.

"Hey, this year's runner-up medal is also lavender." He said a little surprised: "Hey, if I had known, I wouldn't have been so desperate to get a runner-up. It just happened to be a pair with my medal from last year."

Qin Jiheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately put his medal on his neck.

Speaking of which, Qin Wanwan is also miserable.

The first couple items for other people and objects are shoes, clothes, or even a small pendant.

When it came to Qin Jiheng's side, it was the first time that he and Nan Yucheng had secret couple supplies, which were actually medals issued by the school!

But even so, Qin Jiheng also felt very happy.

An object does not have to be so unique, as long as it is endowed with a special meaning, it is worth collecting.

Just like this medal.

It's all the result of hard work between him and Nan Yucheng, just like the special flower language of lavender:

——I want to work hard with you.

Nan Yucheng came down from the podium, and Qin Jiheng immediately greeted him: "Come on, come on, it's such a rare opportunity, let's take a photo together."

Shao Cong's feet moved towards Nanyu City little by little, but he refused with disdain: "What kind of photos are you taking, I don't want to take pictures."

Qin Ji Hengle:

"I didn't even say I wanted you to take pictures."

Shao Cong: ...

He got more aggressive: "If you tell me to shoot, I will shoot. If you tell me not to shoot, I won't shoot. Wouldn't I lose face? Let me tell you, the more you don't let me shoot, the worse I will be." To shoot!"

Qin Jiheng said indifferently: "Oh, then I'll ask you to take pictures."

Shao Cong immediately stood beside Nan Yucheng: "That's what you said."

Qin Jiheng: ...

Grass.

Why didn't I realize that you are quite capable of flexing and stretching before.

Seeing this, Tan Mei picked up the camera and aimed at the three people in front of her.

Girls are born with beautiful eyes, and they are much better at taking pictures than Qin Jiheng's straight men.

"The three of you stand closer together." Tan Mei smiled and said, "Liu Yuan Li Ming, do you want to go together?"

At this time, Liu Yuan, who already knew that Qin Jiheng's son was Shao Cong, waved his hand: "Let the family of three shoot first."

Shao Cong: ...

I advise you to be careful what you say, I even hit myself when I got angry!

After taking a few photos, everyone didn't know what Nan Yucheng thought, but Qin Jiheng was very satisfied anyway.

He said that he looked at the photo over and over again, wishing he could immediately take a screenshot and use it as a love interest.

Qin Jiheng zoomed in and out of the photo several times, and gradually came up with a new idea, so he cut off the medal on his chest in that photo and put it into a profile picture, and specially said to Nan Yucheng: "Do you think my profile picture looks good? ?”

Nan Yucheng took a special look at it, but he didn't have any other impressions, except that Qin Jiheng was really narcissistic.

Moreover, I have seen time-lapse photography and time-lapse compensation, but this is the first time I have heard of time-lapse narcissism.

It's been a whole year since this medal, and Qin Jiheng didn't remember to show it off until now.

I don't know if it was stimulated by this year's bottom one.

Nan Yucheng was silent for a while, and said softly: "Although you only won the bottom one this year, there is no need to use this method to save yourself. You will make me feel that you... are very pitiful."

Qin Jiheng: ...

He was angry and laughed, and finally he still hadn't forgotten his plan: "At least I got a gold medal last year."

"But I have a silver medal this year." Nan Yucheng objected.

"But my gold medal looks great." Qin Jiheng continued to trick Nan Yucheng.

"My silver medal looks good too." Nan Yucheng immediately confronted him.

Without further ado, he also took a screenshot of his own photo and replaced it with his profile picture, emphasizing: "And it's still from this year."

Qin Jiheng looked at the profile picture of Nan Yucheng on the top interface of his WeChat, and then clicked in to send a message to Nan Yucheng.

After receiving Nan Yucheng's response, he compared the two portraits carefully, and finally said: "Your one looks better."

Nan Yucheng was satisfied.

Although he didn't know what he was comparing, he was unexpectedly happy.

The happy result is that he forgot to change his profile picture back.

He personally admitted that his medals were not as good as Qin Jiheng of Nanyu City, but he got a couple of lovers by playing tricks.

He smiled secretly, and wanted to change his WeChat ID two or three times, and change it to a "fish farm proprietress" that matched Nan Yucheng.

But in the end, he still decided not to let Nan Yucheng be directly announced by the official, and withdrew his hand.

It just so happened that Qin Jiheng's mother found out that Qin Jiheng's avatar had changed, and sent a message to ask: Hey, the sports meeting has won the brand, why is it so ostentatious?

The relationship between Qin Jiheng and his mother has always been very good. The other party is a young woman who lives freely and happily at any age, and is also the source of Qin Jiheng's character.

Qin's mother and Qin's father have the same surname. Qin Jiheng would give her mother some strange nicknames when he was at home since he was a child.

Such as Ms. Qin, Miss Qin, Sister Qin, Mr. Qin, and so on.

It can also be seen from this that the relationship between the two of them is also a mentor, a mother, a son, and a friend.

At this time, Qin Jiheng smiled and replied: No, this is from last year.

Ms. Qin: ...

She felt that something was wrong with her son.

Ms. Qin thought for a while, and then asked: What about this year's?

Qin Jiheng said proudly: I also won the first place, but no medal.

Ms. Qin was obviously relieved: Oh, so you just dug out last year's?Why didn't the school suddenly set up medals this year?

Qin Jiheng smiled and typed: Because I got the bottom one, Mom, your son is doing well, and he got a negative score for the shot put.

Ms. Qin: ...

Something really happened to my son!Mostly it's a brain problem!

Qin Jiheng waited for a while but didn't get a reply, so he sent another message.

What I got was a red exclamation mark.

Qin Jiheng: ...

Yeah, fucked up.

Thanks to the good family atmosphere, Qin Jiheng and his mother often have similar conversations.

He didn't take it to heart, but smiled and prepared for the next game.

The 4x100 relay race was a show in their dormitory in Nanyu City, and three of the four participants were from their dormitory.

In addition to Shao Cong, Qin Jiheng and Nan Yucheng, the sports committee is also a member of this project.

He took a list of entries from other classes and exaggeratedly said it was confidential.

Nan Yucheng glanced at it and found that Lang Yao was also going to participate, and it was estimated that he would run with the senior year.

He had the idea of ​​assisting again in his mind, so he pointed to the name: "Which bat did he run?"

The sports committee said: "He, let's make the finale. Why, do you know each other?"

Nan Yucheng nodded and asked, "Then who will be the finale?"

The Sports Commission asked for everyone's opinions.

In the relay race, a stronger person must take the lead to widen the gap, and then a stronger person will run the last bat.

Although Nan Yucheng and the sports committee are not bad at explosive power, they are still not as good as Shao Cong and Qin Jiheng who are fully fired. The finale will naturally be decided between the two of them.

Nan Yucheng hoped that Qin Jiheng could run the finale, after all, that would be the only way to meet Lang Yao.

But in order not to be so obvious, he decided to persuade Shao Cong to take the first shot.

He patted Shao Cong on the shoulder: "Why don't you run first?"

"It's possible...but why?" Shao Cong asked.

Nan Yucheng whispered: "Don't you think Qin Jiheng is very out of shape today?"

"It's a bit." Shao Cong remembered Qin Jiheng's shot put results, and nodded: "It's really a bit weird."

"So if we let him run the first shot, if the gap is widened, how can we chase it?" Nan Yucheng moved out of crooked logic: "Look, the first shot is very important, and the main responsibility is to run out of momentum , It doesn’t matter if you slow down a little later, of course the first blow must be handed over to capable people!”

Shao Cong felt that what he said made sense, and patted his thigh: "That's right!"

Nan Yucheng chased after the victory: "So of course such an important task is for you, Shao Cong, do you know what your code name is?"

"What is it?" Shao Cong's enthusiasm was aroused by him.

"Mad dog." Nan Yucheng said.

Shao Cong: ...

His enthusiasm was dampened again.

He asked suspiciously: "You just started this, why haven't I heard of it? And this code name, why does it feel like you are scolding me?"

Nan Yucheng waved his hand: "How could it be, that crazy dog ​​can run fast!"

Shao Cong thought for a while and still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't bother to think about it so much, so he said directly: "Forget it, whatever it means, it's settled like that, I'll run first!"

Nan Yucheng quickly told the sports committee the news.

The sports committee also hopes that Qin Jiheng will run the last club, because although Shao Cong runs fast, his performance is particularly unstable when changing bats.

When they were practicing together, Shao Cong ran forward many times without caring about the stick until he didn't get it in his hand. The person who ran ahead of him had to chase him for [-] blocks before handing over the stick.

Shao Cong did not have this trouble when he ran the first leg, so everyone was very satisfied with this arrangement.

Nan Yucheng finally decided to run Qin Jiheng's first leg, and the Sports Committee ran the second leg.

It's finally time for the game to start.

Lang Yao was a little surprised when he saw Qin Jiheng and the others. When he learned that Qin Jiheng was also going to run for the finale, his expression changed slightly.

He was obviously more serious, and the attitude just now was gone.

Shao Cong swayed twice in front of him, showing off his muscles.

Unexpectedly, Lang Yao showed off his abs directly, two pieces bigger than Shao Cong.

What needs to be mentioned here is that abdominal muscles are actually determined innately.

In other words, even if Shao Cong practiced for another ten years, he would only have six-pack abs, no more than those two.

Shao Cong: ...

God is not fair!

He could only grit his teeth and vowed to let Lang Yao know the price of provoking him!

Nan Yucheng, who never knew how many abdominal muscles he could have, touched the flesh on his stomach with complicated emotions.

At least the fleshy ones feel good to the touch.

Nan Yucheng comforted himself like this.

Everyone made preparations before the track, and the sports committee repeatedly told Shao Cong to remember to hand over the baton to him, otherwise their scores would not be counted!

At this time, the host lady also took out the three-page cheering speech by Shao Cong.

She was silent for a while, then went to look at the writer first, and found that it was Qin Jiheng, her expression was a little strange.

The relationship in this dormitory is a little bit...complicated.

But at the moment when the whistle blew, she still read with a smile.

From the first sentence, everyone burst out laughing, guessing that it must have been written by Shao Cong himself.

Shao Cong didn't feel it at all. Instead, he ran very fast as if he had been helped by a god, pulling the people behind him several meters away.He took the lead for a while, and the momentum was strong, and soon it was time to change bats.

However, the sports committee laughed on the spot and almost missed his stick.

Afterwards, there was no danger all the way. The hostess felt that the manuscript was too long, so she deleted and deleted it, and finally read it to the end when Nan Yucheng was about to change Qin Jiheng's stick.

Nan Yucheng just ran a sprint, although he took a rest for a while, his speed is obviously not as good as before.

The people who ran with him were not slow, Shao Cong's advantage was not much left at the moment, although Nan Yucheng was still ahead, but Qin Jiheng was going to face a lot of pressure.

Nan Yucheng put the baton in Qin Jiheng's hands, and watched him run out with the baton at a very fast speed. He felt that they should be the champion of this competition.

However, before he sat down with a sigh of relief, he heard the last sentence from the host lady: "The above long paragraph is written by classmate Qin Jiheng to classmate Shao Cong."

Teachers and students of the whole school: ...

Qin Jiheng: ...

He actually forgot about this, and staggered in fright, almost falling to the ground.

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