Yang Sichun has been in a good mood recently, especially after being notified at the head teacher meeting tonight, he feels even more comfortable, because the event that will make other classes far behind their sixth class is coming soon.

Class teacher --- Yang Sichun: @Everyone Golden Autumn October has passed, and in this cool November, we will have the annual autumn sports meeting next Thursday and Friday!Students are invited to participate enthusiastically, just like winning the championship last year!

Anonymous: I have to write a broadcast script again, no, think, write! [/ dog head]

Anonymous: +Although I don't have an ID number yet, I really don't want to write cheers! [I'm going to make trouble.jpg]

One stone caused a thousand waves, the broadcast draft aroused public outrage, you criticized it thoroughly with one word and one word, and Yang Sichun was writing soothing words stroke by stroke, when the style of painting on the screen suddenly changed.

Anonymous: I strongly suggest that the two days of the sports meeting be used to hold a two-dimensional school festival, with all kinds of delicious and fun stalls, and all kinds of disguised brothers and sisters. It’s very interesting to think about it, right?

Anonymous: According to this line of thought, I have a bold idea. I want to see Yan Wangye dressed as a maid selling in front of our class booth, holding a female voice, "Guys, come in and have a look~!" [Anonymous I have nothing to fear.jpg]

Immediately, the screen was full of "hahahaha" as if a pot had exploded in the group, jumping out in clusters of different lengths.

Anonymous: Maids are too common, and they don’t match up with peddlers. They should be wearing a red dress with long sleeves fluttering, and wearing three thousand strands of fake hair. Flick it up, wow, it’s so charming. [/nosebleed]

Anonymous: Another big red lip. [/kiss]

Anonymous: Then what kind of stall is our stall, a brothel that sells aphrodisiacs?

Yang Sichun almost didn't know the word "ha" because of the "hahaha" all over the screen, and he couldn't hold his mobile phone steady when he was in a hurry. These little bastards, where did they learn this!

Anonymous: @小爱---Yan Wangye, this little cutie, is she selling herself? [Pat the bed, come quickly.gif]

Anonymous: Wearing a red dress is very charming, and when you take off the red dress, you will become a little wolf dog in seconds, ouch. [/nosebleed]

@小喜色---Fu Luyang: Hahahahaha what is Brother Sichun? Is he a bustard? Hahaha!

Fu Luyang was squatting in the pit while watching Lang, not even noticing that he had forgotten his anonymity. Liang Ran, who was sitting in the classroom, had already imagined the scene of this guy being scolded in the corridor, and before he could let out a long sigh, he hurriedly Private poke at his home [-]: Withdraw! ! !

However, it was too late, and the whole class liked to hear and hear Lu Yang was mourning for him, when the prompt "all mute" popped up suddenly, and the screen could no longer perform any operations.

Yan Nuo lost his pen, raised his head from the test paper, took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table, and fed himself a mint by the way. It was really too noisy during the evening self-study class. He turned on the screen and walked around After browsing, there is only schadenfreude, no one is more [-] than him, let him do it, let him die.

So Fu Luyang was forced to sign up for the 4000-meter long-distance race that everyone avoided.

While Xiao Yangyang was holding Liang Ran and crying, Fang Le was walking around a certain treasure with his mobile phone in his arms. He and Chen Yuci were handpicked by the school leaders to sit on the rostrum. It is Yuan Gao's favorite treasure. One is in charge of the overall control and statistics of the records of each grade and class. The other is in charge of broadcasting the battle situation and encouraging the contestants. No, no, according to the urinating nature of the broadcast, it should be the vitality to encourage the contestants. athletes.

Fang Le was looking for sports headbands, and kept sliding down aimlessly to load more. He felt that no matter what style or color, as long as it was worn on his boyfriend's head, it would look good. Fang Le Le was secretly proud, happy with a little embarrassment, and suddenly thought that when the two of them went shopping for swimming trunks together, Yan Nuo deliberately picked a red color, "I can find you by staring at a touch of red", Isn't that what he wanted too.

Fang Le added "red" before "sports headband" and searched again. In the refreshed interface, he immediately fell in love with a headband with a red base and three white twill stripes. The day before, this hair tie was delivered to Fang Le.

The sky was cloudless on Thursday, and the single song "March of Athletes" resounded throughout the school, and Boss Zhao's voice-activated command, "The children in the classroom on the first floor first moved the chairs to the playground to gather, and then From the second floor to the fifth floor, don't rush, let alone crowd, take your time!"

Yan Nuo didn't show up for a long time, but sent a message among the four people: Help me move the chair later, I'll wait for you on the playground.

Fu Luyang was busy messing with Liang Ran, and he didn't see the news when he was making trouble. Zhang Yufan replied: "It's a good thing."

Ye Cong originally wanted to agree directly, but seeing that Brother Fan was so scheming, he also followed suit: If there is no benefit, don't move the chair.

Yan Nuo just looked at it and laughed: Are you sure you want me to go back and move it by myself?

Xiao Yulu: What do you think, it's getting fierce, and you can move your chair by yourself. [Hit me if you have the ability.gif]

Little Chongzi: Brother Nuo, Xiao Yuer, he just finished talking on the phone with his girlfriend, his face was flushed, he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, please understand. [Isn't it okay to admit that you are cowardly.jpg]

Xiao Yulu: [Hit me if you have the ability.gif]

Zhang Yufan sat on Ye Cong's desk, dangling his long legs, waiting for Yan Nuo's reply, but unfortunately there was no movement in the group for a long time, Ye Cong spread his hands and teased, "You can do it yourself, Ang."

Zhang Yufan was fearless, "Why, he can really hit me."

"Leave you alone," Ye Cong spread his hands again, "I have a strong feeling that Brother Nuo is on his way to clean you up with a knife."

Ye Cong's straight man's sixth sense is completely correct. Just as Zhang Yufan coaxed him for half a minute, the back door of the class was pushed open. Yan Nuo was wearing pure white short sleeves, a red school uniform jacket tied around his waist, and his trousers were rolled up. On the calf, the most eye-catching thing is the red sports headband on the forehead, the whole person is vigorous, youthful and handsome.

The restless class became even more restless after a few seconds of silence, and the girls couldn't control their gaze at all.

Yan Nuo's chest heaved obviously because he ran all the way here. He stood at the back door and scanned the whole class to locate Zhang Yufan's coordinates. With the school uniform on his waist, he walked straight to the target. Fu Luyang was stunned, and said to Liang Ran, "Brother Nuo wants to beat someone up."

Zhang Yufan was also stunned, frightened, he jumped down from the desk instinctively, and instinctively wanted to retreat but failed. Wearing a school uniform is no better.The whole class was watching the show, and Ye Cong even raised his legs, pleading for his brother Fan when his brother Nuo approached with strides, "Brother, be gentle, Xiao Yu'er has a lot of projects, and I have to do it for him." Class wins glory."

Yan Nuo kept moving, and with a single movement of his hand, he wrapped the school uniform around Zhang Yufan's head, then pressed his neck, bent his legs and hit the stomach of the person who dared not resist, and immediately heard a sound. Humph.

"Am I capable?" Yan Nuo asked, her hand still on the neck of the person being beaten.

Zhang Yufan nodded vigorously while saying "yes, yes", and was dragged outside the classroom by his neck, his head was released, and the light came back to his eyes. He straightened up in embarrassment and straightened his hair, complaining, "Brother, how do you feel?" Well, it can’t be so fierce.”

"I just helped move the speaker to the rostrum, and I will adjust it later." Yan Nuo didn't bother to talk to him, and put the school uniform back on his waist. , can she bear it?"

"I asked her about it on the phone, and she said it's okay." Zhang Yufan was still a little worried, "In the past, let's go now."

"Then let's go, I'm going to the second class to move the chair for Fang Le when I come back." Yan Nuo laughed again, "I beat you by the way."

"Brother, I just wanted to say something," Zhang Yufan gossiped behind him, "Your lips are so red, they match your hairband."

Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, and smiled not to mention how brightly he said, "Really, he was kissed by him."

Early in the morning, the person who sucked Lord Yan's lips so red was pasting the battle charts on the wall. There were three charts for each of the three grades. The charts were so big that he had to stand on a chair to get to them. The two speakers were blocked. Putting it in the front corner of the rostrum, Chen Yuci took the microphone and said "Hello" twice, which was clear and deafening without noise.

At nine o'clock in the morning, all the teachers and students of the school gathered on the playground, one class at a time walked in square formations, and after all the walks were finished, the headmaster gave a passionate speech. Everyone thought it would be a long and impassioned speech, but they didn't expect the headmaster to look around like a king. After visiting the gardener and flowers at his school, he said four words, "Have fun!"

In the morning, the students still played more cautiously. In the afternoon, they all let go of the girl and tried their best. The students who did not have a project were divided into two categories. One group turned the sports meeting into a tea party, and the backpack It is full of snacks and drinks, gathering games or gossip, one is the fraternity cheerleading team running all over the playground, cheering for the contestants throughout the whole process, taking pictures and uploading them to the sports meeting special post on the top of the school bar, together with Chen Yuci to cheer for the whole school. Offline and online real-time broadcast of sports battles.

Zhang Yufan had events to participate in throughout the day, so he could only sneak up to the rostrum to deliver drinks to Chen Yuci intermittently. He felt sorry for her holding the microphone and couldn't stop talking, afraid that she would be tired or thirsty. When I ran up to ask her if her ears were hurting, I saw that there was only mineral water on the rostrum, so I always brought fruit juice, or milk tea, or yogurt when I came back.

Let’s not talk about how happy the beloved Chen Yuci is, but just talk about how greedy Fang Le is when he sits on the sidelines and counts the grades of each class. Unfortunately, he has no time to buy it by himself, even if he goes to the bathroom, he goes back and forth. Just piled up new data and urged him to update to the icon, he was so busy.

And Yan Nuo has more projects than Zhang Yufan. Every time Fang Le took the time to pick up the binoculars to search for that touch of red, he would see him running, jumping, and sprinting. Everywhere in his body is clamoring for "greedy", how long and how long will it take before he can exercise unscrupulously, heartily, sweating profusely, I am really envious.

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