Bamboo horse fell from the sky

Yu Ran thinks that this matter can be put aside for the time being, and he will talk to Su Ang after he comes to Qi'an.

"When will you come, and when will I tell you, have you booked your ticket?"

Su Ang snorted: "October [-]st afternoon."

After the sports meeting is over, there will be a holiday on October [-]st. After all, the eleventh is Saturday, which is the day after tomorrow.Qi'an No. [-] Middle School is not a man, and only gives them three days, two of which are Saturdays and Sundays.

It is true that the country has unified operations.

"Okay." Yu Ran replied, and suddenly heard Xu Yatang calling his name, "I have something to do here, I'm about to hang up, if you have anything to chat on WeChat."

"OK, I'm going to class too, bye my son."

Su An called him when he was going to the toilet after class, and Yu Ran suddenly felt that Su Ang really loved him deeply.

He put down the phone and waved to Xu Yatang, who was seven or eight meters away from him: "I'm here."

"Where did you two go just now?" Xu Yatang scrolled through a book of competition procedures, and educated him and Shen Chi with a dark face, "I told you about the awards at three o'clock, but where did the two of you go?"

Yu Ran was dumbfounded, he looked at Shen Chi, only to find that Shen Chi was also stunned.

Shen Chi pursed his lips and apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, we forgot."

Yu Ran lowered his head and covered his face guiltily: "I'm sorry, monitor, I don't remember anything."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt something icy and cold hit his forehead, Yu Ran raised his eyes in a daze, and found that it was two golden medals.

With two gold medals dangling in Xu Yatang's left hand, he persuaded earnestly: "Don't run around anymore, if you run again, the medals will be lost to you."

Yu Ran gratefully accepted it, and then suddenly remembered that the school said that the medals of the athletes who were absent from the award presentation would be confiscated, and asked again with doubts.

Xu Yatang sneered and said, "I told the awarding teacher that the two of you suffered from heatstroke, so I asked for the medal."

"And why do you think the school would do that?" she said, referring to the absence of medals for absentee students.

"Why?" The lingering curiosity was burning.

Xu Yatang replied with contempt: "Because the school doesn't prepare enough medals, we can only deduct them from the students in a different way. Besides, they also said that they will add [-] points to the class of the athletes who didn't receive the medals. Damn, Really picky."

After she finished speaking, she cursed again: "Trash No. [-] Middle School."

It seems that there has been a long-standing grudge against Qi'an No. [-] Middle School.

Yu Ran was very emotional, and followed her words and cursed: "Trash No. [-]."

Then the eyes of the two fell on Shen Chi who was watching the play, he blinked suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Garbage... one of the garbage?"

The two nodded in relief.

*

After the competition was as easy as after the exam, Yu Ran and Shen Chi helped Xu Yatang write cheers, only then did they realize how busy Xu Yatang was.

Not only do you have to write cheering articles, you have to notify each athlete in advance to go to the competition, you also have to help serve tea and water, cheer and cheer, and you have to clean up the garbage on the ground from time to time.

It looks like I'm going to get dizzy.

Yu Ran sighed with emotion, and from the corner of the eye found that Zhuo Xiayang, who had been missing for a long time, was still sitting here scratching his head and writing cheers.

"Brother, have you been writing this for almost a day?"

Zhuo Xiayang raised his head in a daze: "Huh?"

"He is taking the initiative to help and actively cooperate with the class work." Xu Yatang stopped his movements, walked behind Zhuo Xiayang and watched him write stroke by stroke, feeling very relieved.

"Yu Ran, change your elegant cursive script and look at Shen Chi's handwriting. If you don't write correctly, you will be returned by the radio station."

"Oh." Yu Ran replied in bewilderment, and then looked at Zhuo Xiayang, who continued to write carefully and with his head down, with a puzzled face.

Shen Chi knows that his handwriting is as correct as others, but he remembers correctly, Zhuo Xiayang usually writes handwriting as well, right?

He squeezed over and took a look, and found that this person actually wrote stroke by stroke, just like the elementary school student learning to write.

Zhuo Xiayang was very nervous about writing, he was afraid that he might not write the words well, and he was also afraid that he would have to rewrite the words if he made a mistake.

That big bronze-colored hand held the thin pen like walking on thin ice. The body of the pen was warm from the grip, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the palm and back of the hand.

Suddenly, Yu Ran felt a subtle, seemingly strange feeling in his heart.

He looked at Zhuo Xiayang suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No!" He quickly retorted, but his neck and face instantly turned red as if a layer of paint had been splashed on it.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yatang turned around and asked several meters away.

"It's okay!" Zhuo Xiayang replied quickly, he picked up the manuscript written on the table, and handed it to Xu Yatang with both hands: "This one is finished."

Xu Yatang took a look and nodded, then she raised her eyes to Zhuo Xiayang, staring so hard that he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Keep working hard." Xu Yatang encouraged him gratifiedly, "Today is really thanks to you, and I will treat you to milk tea another day."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Zhuo Xiayang immediately became energetic and continued to raise his pen to write.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Yu Yan slid to Shen Chi's side, lowered his head and whispered to him, "I think Zhuo Xiayang has some unreasonable thoughts about Xu Yatang."

Shen Chi turned his head, looked at Yu Ran's gossiping expression from a close distance, and thought it was very cute, then suddenly moved his head forward, almost touching the tip of Yu Ran's nose.

Yu Yan retreated violently, looked at Shen Chi in horror: "What are you doing?"

"I just want to say, you have to ask Qin Ke about this kind of thing."

"Then why are you so close?"

Shen Chi was very calm: "When gossiping, shouldn't you talk closer?"

Yu Ran was persuaded by him, thinking that he might be a little too sensitive, and felt that what Shen Chi said made sense: "You are right."

Zhuo Xiayang looked at them quietly: "What are you gossiping about?"

Yu Ran immediately betrayed Shen Chi: "Shen Chi asked me to ask Qin Ke if you have a spring heart."

Shen Chi:?

Something seems wrong.

Zhuo Xiayang didn't respond positively, but his mood was written all over his face.Yu Ran pondered over his expression, and then showed a smile that really did.

"Hey, Xia Yang, let me tell you." Yu Ran took Zhuo Xiayang's shoulders, "Brother has experience in dating, just ask me if you don't understand anything."

"Experienced?" Shen Chi stopped immediately, and suddenly raised his head to look at Yu Ran, the pen in his hand was unconsciously clenched.

"That's right. Although I don't have any actual combat experience, I have a brother who wants to fall in love all day long. I am responsible for advising him. I know exactly how to chase someone after me." Yu Ran's expression was full of pride.

Shen Chi breathed a sigh of relief: "Will you tell me everything in advance next time?"

"What? You're jealous that I'm looking for a girlfriend." Yu Ran glanced at him, then snorted, "Then I'll definitely find a pretty girl to be my girlfriend in the future, and I'll show it off in front of you every day. "

When Shen Chi thought of that scene, for some reason, a little bit of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Maybe it was because I was afraid that Yu Ran would be snatched away by others.Shen Chi thought.

After all, it was not easy to reconcile, and it is inevitable that there is some desire for monopoly in my heart, which is normal.

Here Shen Chi is secretly depressed, while Yu Ran has already taught Zhuo Xiayang the experience of chasing people while chatting and laughing: "Listen to me, you should first show your presence in front of the monitor, like you... no, How can you just write cheers?"

"You write a few pieces, don't continue writing when you have written enough, go secretly follow the monitor, see if she has anything to do, you help her. You help her whatever she does, keep brushing the sense of presence, let her It feels like you are helping me with everything. It just so happens that she is also busy during this time, so I am sure that after these two days, your favorability in her mind will definitely increase."

After Zhuo Xiayang listened, his heart suddenly realized. He gratefully grasped Yu Ran's hand, and suddenly asked: "Brother Ran, I feel that you are very happy today, and you look much more kind than usual."

Yu Ran paused for a moment, then smiled and patted Zhuo Xiayang's arm: "Okay, don't be poor, go quickly, we will write the manuscript for you."

Zhuo Xiayang got up abruptly and ran away in a hurry.

"Love is really scary." Yu Ran sighed.

*

After the evening self-study, Yu Ran sat on the back seat of Shen Chi's bicycle and yawned continuously.

"Just squint for a while when you're sleepy," Shen Chi said.

"Okay." Yu Ran closed his eyes, raised his arms and hugged Shen Chi's waist, fearing that he would fall asleep because he was too sleepy.

The waist under the forearm was thin and strong, and Yu Ran put his head against his back, suddenly feeling at ease.

Shen Chi was completely hugged by Yu Ran, and the movement of riding a bicycle became a little stiff. He tried to reduce the range of movements as much as possible, so that Yu Ran could sleep more comfortably.

After riding for a while, Yu Ran seemed to be asleep, and the hands around his waist slowly moved down.

Shen Chi had an ominous premonition, until there was a "snap", and Yu Ran's arm fell down, hanging on Shen Chi's waist and hips. It's time to touch.

"Afterburning, afterburning."

Yu Ran responded in a daze, retracted his hands, and straightened his upper body.

"what happened?"

"..."

"It's nothing, you go on sleeping."

Yu Ran's reproachful voice sounded soft because of sleepiness: "Shen Chi, what's wrong with you?"

...Although the words are not so soft.

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