This quarrel-and-war lasted until the sports meeting came.

Except for the senior year, all students in the school changed into blue and white school uniforms in the autumn and appeared in the form of a team.

The sound of music on the radio failed to cover up the excitement of girls in the team-

"The other one is a taller person, right? A group of idiots blew him so handsomely, but they immediately competed with our Ye Jing!"

"It's not as bad as you said, right? I prefer this kind of sunny years."

"Come on, who would like to be an old aunt like you!"

"Bah! Is Ye Jing like he likes you?"

Luo Ning also raised her eyes and looked at the rostrum-

The boy was wearing a pure white uniform, making his black hair look like ink. He was tall and his temperament was as elegant as snow. The green pine trees were scattered with clusters of falling snow.

I have to admit that the silhouette alone is so beautiful that it makes people excited. In addition, the first-class academic god buff and prominent family background buff are not the reason why girls are so uneasy.

He is a stupid person taller than Ye Jing. I don’t know what it looks like to wear a flag bearer uniform...

Thinking of his careless look, no matter how solemn the uniform is, he has to wear it with a bohemian taste.

Let's forget it...

...

Xixi team sister Yan sorted out xixi

After walking on the team, the game mode is officially started.

The girls in the rest area took out their snacks and cell phones, and three or five people sat around and chatted while eating. Seeing Luo Ning using the app, they caught her: "I said the school committee, it's rare to have time to relax. Why are you so tight to force yourself? Come on! Let's talk about gossip!"

The girl moved a free seat next to her. Luo Ning couldn't refuse, so she sat over and said, "What are you talking about gossip?"

Someone handed over potato chips, she thanked her and took one, and heard the other party say, "Of course we are talking to the one in Class 6~"

The girl said, glanced at the side.

Luo Ning looked at it with the flow. Ye Jing, who had previously worn the flag bearer uniform, had already changed back to the autumn school uniform and was talking to the classmate next to him.

Qingjun's face still had no expression. She just turned her head slightly and looked at them when she passed by the rest area of ​​Class 5.

Through the layers of people, he and Luo Ning met with sight.

Seeing her looking at her in a daze, she held the corner of her lips and smiled gently.

Can you see her so far?

Luo Ning was secretly surprised, and then she heard an exaggerated scream in her ears: "Damn it! He smiled at me!"

The girl held her face happily and stepped on the ground with her feet "slap" and caused a burst of laughter.

It turns out that I'm not watching her...

Luo Ning withdrew her gaze and continued to hold her chin and listen to the gossip of the girls.

"You guys say, should I take this opportunity to confess my love? Forty percent of the plots in the girl comics happen in sports meets, and the success rate is much higher than usual!"

"Come on, didn't you see Yang Xin looking at people tightly? Be careful of being killed by her eyebrow."

"That girl has no chance! I haven't seen Ye Jingniao after chasing her for so long. I wanted to say it before the summer vacation. Every time Ye Jing passed by our class, he would stop and look inside for a while before leaving. Maybe he was looking at me!"

Although they are pouring cold water, they still cannot destroy the girl's burning girl's hearts-

"There will be a man 1,000 meters later. I will go and cheer for my husband Ye. When he crosses the finish line, I will give him a hug of love!"

Man 1000 meters?

I wonder if the stupid, who was signed up by Song Yang, would go to the competition honestly...

Luo Ning was searching for Bo Qiancheng's figure in the crowd, but was pulled up by the girl next to her: "Let's go! Go and cheer for Ye Jing!"

She was slightly surprised: "Wouldn't you be cheering for our class?"

A group of girls wrinkled their noses and said disgustedly: "Who wants to cheer them up and down the stupid monkeys who jumped up and down!" After walking for a while, they added, "Who is running man in our class about 1,000?"

Before Luo Ning could answer, the other party said to himself, "Anyway, he is a cannon fodder. Didn't Ye Jing win the gold medal every time when he was in his first year of high school? He is looking for abuse when he is comparing with him!"

It seemed as if everyone knew that Ye Jing was going to compete. A group of girls surrounded the starting line and finishing line in advance. Luo Ning and the others came too late and couldn't squeeze in at all.

Several girls were reluctant to break through, and Luo Ning knew it and chose to give up this difficult challenge.

At this time, the broadcast music came to an abrupt end, and the commentator's voice came: "Players who are 1,000 meters tall in the second year of high school, please hurry up and prepare to report!"

The radio was repeated three times before the boys in the competition came one after another. Of course, the only two people were the most eye-catching—

One is Ye Jing who was chased by girls and greeted with sincerity, and the other is Bo Qiancheng who was chased by boys and flattered by boys.

Luo Ning saw the latter and subconsciously raised her foot over.

The two people who came here also saw her: one's eyes rippled slightly, the other's chin was tense, and when Luo Ning was walking towards her, they all paused.

Luo Ning walked halfway and came back to her senses. She and Stupid were still in a tug-of-war!

Option a: Send another olive branch and make peace with the trend! (win rate 50%)

Option b: Hold on, wait for him to surrender first! (The winning rate is unknown)

While struggling, I heard someone calling her. I turned my head and looked: Tang Qing beside Ye Jing was waving her to go over.

OK, then choose b!

She turned and walked to Ye Jing in two or three steps.

"Come on, too?" Tang Qing laughed, "Are we considered traitors in the class?"

Luo Ning also smiled, but Xin Si and Yu Guang stopped on Bo Qiancheng. She responded absent-mindedly, noticing Ye Jing's silence on her face - the silent gaze.

Tang Qing patted Ye Jing and smiled purposefully: "Oh! Male God! I'll get the gold medal later! I can take it back to the class to show off."

Ye Jing glanced at her: "You want to sell it for money."

"Oh! How can I be so philanthropist? Am I such a vulgar person?" Tang Qing was not embarrassed at all and continued to ask for it. "If you don't give it to me, it's better to give it to Luo Ning! You can't forget our old classmates with a new love, right? Luo Ning?"

The group of people looked at Luo Ning.

The girl who was not attentively focused on her face raised her head in a daze, not knowing what Tang Qing said.

Tang Qing urged her again and winked at her: "Isn't it Luo Ning?" Ye Jing's gold medal has been touched, so it will have to be exchanged for lunch for at least three months!

Luo Ning didn't know how to ask what she had said before, otherwise she would have seemed too rude and nodded blankly.

This time Ye Jing did not shirk his eyes, and his eyebrows were bent and his smile appeared, and he said softly: "Okay, for you."

Yang Xin, who had been pestering for a long time but still couldn't get a gold medal, saw Tang Qing say a few words and get Ye Jing promised. She was so angry that she looked at her: Look at this philanthropist face! She was full of poor taste! She also claimed that her family is well-off, so low that it was nothing! Ye Jing actually agreed with her, I really don't know what she thought!

Bo Qiancheng, who was surrounded by a group of people, pricked up his ears and heard what he was saying, but because the gang of flatterers around him kept talking, he could not eavesdrop a single word.

Wang Peng was still a little unbelievable. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the preparatory site, he couldn't help asking again: "Why are you really going to run 1,000 meters?"

Bo Qiancheng said impatiently: "No?"

"No... I just think you don't do such a stupid thing, boss."

Although Bo Qiancheng also thinks it is stupid to participate in this kind of elementary school competition, he is not happy to say it from others.

After pounding Wang Peng's head, the young man glanced at Ye Jing's side and shouted: "What does it have to do with you when I participate in the 1000-meter-male-long-running competition?!"

Wang Peng covered his ears and muttered with a headache: "What are you doing when you shout so loudly? You're almost deaf."

What to do?

Of course... to someone who has no conscience!

He has been waiting for Luo Ning to coax him since he changed seats, but he didn't wait for anything other than the bag of snacks. He was anxious, but he had to continue to put on his feet and wait for Fat Qiu to regret asking for reconciliation!

Seeing that Luo Ning didn't give him a look, she lowered her head depressedly. When he wanted to play, she didn't say cheer for him. She was such a ungrateful little ungrateful wolf!

He deliberately slowed down and walked to the preparatory venue but couldn't wait for Luo Ning's words "Come on". Instead, he saw her and Ye Jing chatting and laughing there, and almost got angry.

He will win the first place later and slapped the young man's spirit in public! See what kind of force he can pretend to be in front of the fat ball in the future!

...

The number of participating gloves is on, and the number is in place in turn.

There are probably two highlights of this game - 1 is licking Ye Jing's face, and 2 is scolding the fool around him for making trouble.

"I said, that stupid | Is there nothing wrong with pussy? Why do we Ye Jing do when we always squeeze out!"

"Have he covered his hair for too long and was blind and couldn't see the way clearly?"

"Damn it! Can he get out! It really affects his mood!"

Luo Ning heard the girl in the front row cursing and stood on tiptoe to see clearly the situation inside, but there were too many people and she was not tall enough to see nothing except rows of heads.

I wanted to move to a place with a little less crowded, but those girls were simply crazy and ran around the playground as Ye Jing moved! The possibility of her squeezing in and saying cheering for Mom Ha was almost zero.

I stopped dejectedly and happened to stop in front of the 5th seating area.

When Song Yang saw her, he handed her a handful of paper: "Study committee member! Take these submissions to the rostrum. If you have time, write a few more! I haven't heard the names of our class very much."

The girls are all going to cheer for Ye Jing, and the boys are all going to flatter Bo Qiancheng, who can still care about what kind of submission to write!
To be continued...