Chapter 560 Four people(1/2)
After the parent meeting ends.
The second week begins on Thursday, the new year's school sports meeting of No. 1 Middle School.
As the last sports meeting in high school, the students in Class 8 cherish it quite well.
In the past, people were snatched by long-distance running events that were not very much registered, so Li Luo didn't have to play at all, and all the events were already full.
He was so happy that he could easily have the last sports meeting, which was naturally the best.
On Thursday, two sports committee members Zhu Yufei and Yan Zhusheng led the team in front, leading Class 8 of Senior High School and found a location belonging to Class 8 on the playground.
Then I watched the performances of various clubs and the speeches of school leaders.
By the end, the Rock Club made a debut and contributed a wonderful performance to the opening of the Games.
The freshmen in the first year of high school applauded very enthusiastically.
But although the students in the second and third grades of high school were also applauding, they were a little absent-minded.
I was really used to eating fine bran two years ago, and now I lost Yan Zhusheng's voice, which is somewhat regrettable.
The Rock Club now has two lead singers, one is a girl in her second year of high school, and her voice is relatively sweet.
One is a boy in the first year of high school and needs training.
The girl who went on stage today was the second-year high school girl. Although her voice was quite nice, her sweet voice was somewhat inconvenient for such a big occasion.
If Yan Zhusheng came to sing, his voice would have probably been blown up.
"You and Zhu Sheng are not on stage this time?" Ying Chanxi stood beside Li Luo and whispered to him.
"We always have to give newcomers a chance to exercise." Li Luo stood leisurely, "and Zhu Sheng has stood on the stage of the concert, so there is no need to compete with his juniors for such opportunities."
"What about you?" Ying Chanxi asked again, and then added in a low voice, "I really want to see you on stage."
"If I want to go up, I can do it anytime." Li Luo blinked and pointed to the student union president Jiang Liuxian on the edge of the rostrum. "Tell your apprentice that I can use the radio room at any time during the sports meeting."
Ying Chanxi gave him a blank look: "In theory, non-broadcasting club members cannot use the school's broadcast equipment."
"I used it when I was in my first year of high school. Did you forget it?" Li Luo said, "There is still a sister Yu who agreed to me to use it. You can't be too rigid in life."
"Hmph." Ying Chanxi recalled the memories of Li Luo singing and cheering for himself two years ago, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up slightly, and he couldn't hold it down.
So he had to hum and respond.
After the opening ceremony.
Everyone lined up to the stands in order to prepare for the morning game.
This year, Li Luo did not sign up for the project, so he was just a audience.
There are related volunteer tasks in the Student Union, but the Student Union members of the Senior High School can freely choose whether to accept it or not. The main job is to do the first and second high school senior high school students.
Li Luo was happy to be idle and did nothing, but asked his uncle to take the time to deliver milk tea and snacks, and flipped in from the railing behind the stands.
Every time Li Luo was together and waved his hand to the back, Zhu Yufei and the other boys immediately laughed and stood up, following him happily, and were already very skilled.
All the students in the class knew that Li Luo was not short of money, so they would not be polite to him if they had too many times.
The students from other classes saw the people from Class 8 eating here, and they didn’t know how envious they were, and they just hated that there was no class monitor like Li Luo in their class.
Wait until Friday morning, the women's 100m final ended.
Li Luo stood at the entrance of the stairs to welcome Yan Zhusheng back.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng was wearing a gold medal around his neck and walked up the steps. When he saw the milk tea in Li Luo's hand, he took it over without saying a word and sucked it in big mouthfuls.
"...This cup is mine." Li Luo coughed and reminded softly, "Your cup is in the seat."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng paused for a moment, and after responding, he drank a little faster, and sucked all the remaining half cup of milk tea from Li Luo, "Then you can drink mine."
"I thank you."
"You're welcome." Yan Zhusheng took off the gold medal on his neck and hung it on Li Luo's neck. "Help me wear it, it feels uncomfortable to wear it on my neck."
"What do you think of getting the first one?" Li Luo asked with a smile.
"Happy." Yan Zhusheng said calmly.
"Why didn't I see you happy?"
"That's just that you don't care about me, and you don't even see it." Yan Zhusheng blinked and looked at Li Luo.
"If you are happy, you have to laugh." Li Luo raised his hand, placed his index fingers on both sides of her lips, and used a little force, "You look good when you smile."
"Two guys, can you not block the passage?" Xu Yinghuan, who followed Yan Zhusheng and only won the last place in the final, put her waist on her face and said dissatisfied, "If you want to show your love, go back to your seat."
"Huanhuan, you are so annoying." Yan Zhusheng turned his head and said, "Don't talk if you are the eighth place."
Xu Yinghuan suddenly glared: "It's amazing to be the first place? Your legs are a little longer than mine!"
The two girls walked to the other side of the seat noisy, and Li Luo followed him and returned to the seat together.
Soon, the 200m final will begin.
Because of this sports meeting, the class registration was very active, so Yan Zhusheng only signed up for 100 meters.
As for the 200-meter project, it was occupied by Ying Chanxi and Luo Jiajia.
Both of them successfully entered the finals.
When the gunshot sounded, Li Luo stood up and shouted to cheer, watching Ying Chanxi's petite figure cross the finish line.
Unfortunately, his strength was still a little bad, so he only won the fourth place, while Luo Jiajia won the second place.
But this is pretty good.
Ying Chanxi's physical talent in running is indeed not as good as Yan Zhusheng. He can enter the finals because he insists on running in the morning and night every day.
After the competition ended, Li Luo welcomed Yingchan River at the entrance again.
At this time, she was still breathing slightly, the blush on her face had not subsided, and her tender and cute face attracted the subconscious attention of many boys on the way.
However, when everyone saw Ying Chanxi returning to Li Luo, many people silently looked away.
After all, anyone who is familiar with the Bible of Attachment 1 Middle School knows that this girl is one of the three saints in the Bible and cannot be provoked.
Only view from afar.
But when Ying Chanxi and Li Luo stand together, it is best not to look at it too much, otherwise it will easily choke.
Of course, there are also some dirty people in the school who secretly report to the head teacher or the teacher’s side.
It is said that Li Luo is in love, and some people even say that Li Luo is talking about two at the same time, which is an indecent thing.
But this kind of thing ended up being left alone.
Kong Junxiang just privately reminded Li Luo to be more restrained at school, and by the way, he informed Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng's parents.
As a result, parents don’t care, so the school still cares about it.
One grade is the first, the other grade is the second, and there is also a music and art student. As a result, the cultural scores are still among the top 100 in the school.
What else can I do with this?
"Hey!" Li Luo didn't care about the gaze of the others around him, and watched Ying Chanxi walk into the stands, and then watched her snatch the milk tea from her hand, "...This is not my milk tea."
"My cup?" Ying Chanxi asked while sucking.
"This cup is from Zhusheng, your cup is in the seat."
Ying Chanxi: “…?”
"Why are you holding Zhusheng's milk tea?"
"She just finished drinking mine, and I can only drink hers." Li Luo said so, wanting to bring the milk tea back.
As a result, Ying Chanxi avoided the food sideways, and even drank even harder, and drank the remaining half cup in one breath.
"No...what will I drink after you finish drinking?"
"Drink mine." Ying Chanxi threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash can, "Doesn't my cup still have it?"
Li Luo: "..."
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The last sports meeting in high school came to an end soon.
To be continued...