Chi Guang

Before the starting line, Liu Yiyu was warming up in his inspection uniform. His ponytail was tied up high in the breeze. Huang Jing unscrewed the bottle cap and handed her the water: "Don't be nervous, this year's champion will definitely be you."

His heart was beating fast, and Liu Yiyu gasped for breath, saying that he was not nervous would be a lie: "Phew, what if it's not..."

She has kept the record for two consecutive years. If she can still win the first place this year, she will be the first woman in 23 to win three consecutive long-distance running championships.

Huang Jing saw through her uneasiness, and approached her with a teasing face: "I'll ask Mu Shihai to stand at the finish line with a camera and wait to take pictures for you, and I said that I would use the blackboard to report it—are you still nervous now?"

"Huang Jing!" Liu Yi coaxed her face in embarrassment, and stomped her feet fiercely: "You are the worst!"

"Oh! Don't!" Huang Jing shook her arm lightly: "Just say whether you want it or not."

Of course I thought about it, Liu Yiyu's heart moved, and he remembered the last time Mu Shihai rejected him. Although it has been a long time, but...

She hesitated, but Huang Jing had already run away with a smile, leaving behind a series of hearty laughter: "Wait! Sister, go now!"

After finding someone in the stands, Huang Jing explained her purpose in a few words, and Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows: "But I don't know how to take pictures."

"It's all right, it's very simple." Huang Jing stood on tiptoe and held up the camera to show him: "Just press this."

"Help me, Brother Mu, the main reason is that you are tall and the angle of view is far away."

Mu Shihai nodded after pondering for three seconds: "Okay, give me the camera."

"okay!"

Huang Jing was very excited, and she was going to announce the good news happily, but she didn't see Mu Shihai going to the stands with a camera.

In the last row, Xu Chichuan was discussing with Lu Miaoyi the profound skills of "how to win the [-] relay race tomorrow". In the next second, there was a heavy hand on his shoulder, and his slender figure covered the sun above his head. The face cannot be seen clearly in the shadow, only the condescending sense of oppression is too real: "Follow me."

"where to?"

"Photograph."

Lu Miao held the stale Coke in one hand, staring blankly at the unfilial son who had abandoned her for countless times.

Boys are extroverted.

The sound of gunfire and the sound of cheering from the stands sounded almost at the same time. Liu Yiyu's pace was steady all the way to maintain his advantage and stabilized in the top three. Xu Chichuan couldn't help admiring: "Our sister Yu is really amazing."

"Take it."

"Huh?" The camera is a bit heavy in your hand: "I take pictures?"

Mu Shihai put his hands in his pockets and said brazenly, "My arm doesn't feel right."

In the last lap, Liu Yiyu started to accelerate when passing the corner, and soon overtook the two people in front.Xu Chichuan seized the time to snap a lot of photos, while Master Mu stood serenely aside as a mascot, and even swaggered out of his phone to play Tetris.

With the last 50 meters left, Liu Yiyu was already far ahead of No.2. The moment he crossed the finish line, there was thunderous applause from the third class stands, and cheers and screams resounded throughout the playground. Lu Miao's voice was split. : "Sister Yu is amazing!!!"

Tears welled up in Huang Jing's eyes. Regardless of the referee's obstruction, she crossed the warning line and gave Liu Yiyu a big bear hug: "Woooooo three consecutive championships! Ayu, you are amazing!!"

Click!

With a flash of the shutter, Xu Chichuan quickly captured this scene with quick eyesight, and gave Liu Yiyu a thumbs up with a smile: "Sister Yu is awesome!"

The camera was not in Mu Shihai's hands, Liu Yiyu was a little disappointed, but with a smile on his face: "Thank you!"

Huang Jing saw the disappointment in the little sister's eyes, she rolled her eyes, and shouted at Mu Shihai who had been standing behind without speaking: "Brother Mu, please help me, get us No.1 a bottle of water!"

Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows, bent down and took a bottle of water from the nearby supply station and handed it to the girl with flushed cheeks, turning a blind eye to the eyes staring at him: "Congratulations."

Liu Yiyu blushed even more, and kept his neck down when receiving the water, not daring to raise his head: "Thank you, thank you."

Huang Jing was very satisfied, the two smiled knowingly, and blinked at each other at the same time.

But soon, Huang Jing regretted——

Liu Yiyu hugged the bottle of water tightly all afternoon, reluctant to open it and take a sip. She had reasonable reasons to suspect that this silly girl took the bottle of water for Mu Shihai, and when she looked at the bottle, her eyes were full of shyness and sweetness. It's just an ordinary bottle of C'estbon, but it seems to be glowing.

"You give me a little restraint!"

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out his hand to pinch Liu Yiyu's arm. Even if he lowered his voice, he couldn't stop the hatred in Sister Jing's tone: "We're going back to the classroom! This is in the classroom!!"

"With this girl's spare time, why not think about what you should hold and wait for him at the finish line after he runs 2000 meters tomorrow! Liu Yiyu! You're just stupid!"

Even worse than Xie Zihuang's wooden head!

Just after scolding Mu Shihai, he came back with Xu Chichuan. Xu Chichuan put a small USB flash drive on her desk: "Old Tao has copied the photos taken in the afternoon, huh? Aren't you feeling well? What are you covering your head for?"

"She's fine," Huang Jing hurriedly replied, "I accidentally hit my head against the wall just now."

Liu Yiyu: ... You were the one who poked it! ! !

"Be quiet!" Xie Zihuang stood on the podium and patted the blackboard: "I have something to tell everyone."

"After today's project is over, our class is now ranked second in the group's total score, only [-] points away from class one;"

"Tomorrow the high jump, men's long-distance running, four-by-100-meter relay and tug-of-war will be the highlights, and the competition will be fierce;"

The classroom was very quiet, echoing Xie Zihuang's sonorous and powerful voice, everyone stopped what they were doing, and focused on looking at the high-spirited sports committee on the podium.

"This is the last sports meeting of our junior high school,"

"Please, everyone, let's work hard together, to win class three and Lao Tao."

I don't know who took the lead to say it first, and for a while, the cheers one after another drowned Xie Zihuang's voice. At this moment, they are all members of the third class, regardless of each other.

Everyone is looking forward to tomorrow, but Xu Chichuan is obviously looking forward to it more than anyone else.

The bus has arrived, but he still refuses to leave, grabbing Mu Shihai's schoolbag strap, hesitating to speak: "You...well, have a good rest tonight."

"Ah."

"Remember to put on the medicine prescribed by the doctor before going to bed."

"Ah."

The door of the car was already closed, so I simply waited and sat in the next one.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow? After eating the sandwich for so long, do you want to change it to something else? Steamed buns? Xiaolongbao? Otherwise, we can eat outside."

"No change."

"Then add two eggs for you, and squeeze an orange for you to drink? No, I can just buy a bottle of NFC."

"Ah."

"Remember to wear the wristband."

"Ah."

"you……"

"What am I?"

Of course it's what you said!

He moved his mouth and still didn't say anything.

Another 114 came, and Xu Chichuan took out his student card: "I'm leaving."

"Wait a moment."

The arm was grabbed and then pulled back. Just as he was about to growl, he saw someone's mouth slightly curved, and a playful smile was about to spill out of his eyes.

...This guy did it on purpose!He was played!

"I remember."

"Definitely tomorrow, explain it well."

On the bus, Xu Chichuan held the handle, looking like he was out of his mind. The car had already passed the second intersection, and the breath and numbness that Mu Shihai lingered in his ears still lingered.

In a pitch-black room, the faint light from the narrow screen on the big dark bed was the only source of light in the night. Mu Shihai looked at the profile of the sneak shot on the playground today, the picture was a bit blurry, but he could clearly recognize it Find out, which of the hands holding the camera has a mole on the palm.

All are here, looking forward to tomorrow.