“What is coming to us now is the School of Management…”

Tang Xuanyan held up the guidance card of the School of Management, followed by a group of majestic men. Everyone walked towards the rostrum in the passionate orchestra of "Welcome March".

The Minister of Sports shouted in a torn voice: "One two one, one two one, one, two, three... four!"

Everyone said in unison: "Character Management Institute, unlimited passion! Beyond yourself, move forward bravely!"

Not far from the rostrum, there is the stand area where the Management and Economics Institute are located.

Tang Xuanyan still held up the guidance card and followed meticulously behind the square formation of the scholastic school.

"Wow, this girl is so handsome! Hey brother, do you know each other? Which class is the name?"

The boys in the scholastic school were ready to go and asked about it like the brothers in the scholastic school. One of the brothers asked Wen Liang without any eyesight.

Wen Liang said angrily: "I am from the scholastic hospital."

"Why are your scholastic hospitals in charge?"

"I'm happy."

For no reason, Wen Liang felt a little irritated.

Seeing that the buddy crossed over to him and asked the boy in the hospital beside him, Wen Liang couldn't help but choke: "Don't ask me, my brother, there are no girls in our college, so what..."

"I'm happy."

The guy replied to him.

Wen Liang flattened his mouth and said nothing more.

After the square formation of the Management Institute left the field, it took a short while to go back to the stands from outside the Sports Institute.

Wen Liang saw Tang Xuanyan at a glance, not only him, but everyone saw her on the entire side of the stands.

The two hospitals of Economics and Management have already spread all over the world. Everyone knows that Tang Xuanyan is a freshman and has no boyfriend. Unlike the timid engineering boy, the boys in Economics and Management are so proactive that they give up their seats, hand over water, and hand over small fans.

With Tang Xuanyan's temperament, she should have refused, but today she was abnormal. Not only did she refuse everyone, she also smiled and greeted the boys.

What fan is blowing so cool!

Wen Liang complained in his heart, and when he saw Tang Xuanyan look up at him, he subconsciously raised his hand.

He thought she would come up and sit next to him, but she just nodded slightly at him and sat down in the first row.

Wen Liang was a little surprised.

He remembered that in high school, whether it was sports games or basketball games on the school team, Tang Xuanyan always sat next to him, chattering in his ears, keeping him in charge and not letting him slip through the phone.

At that time, he thought she was really annoyed, and it would be great if she could sit a little further.

Now that she really sat far, he was not used to it.

Not only did Tang Xuanyan sit far away, but she also sat in the first row with a scheming attitude, sitting in his sight, leaving her back for him.

This is also the trick Hu Yang gave her.

Not only that, when chatting with the boy next to her, she also deliberately made a large amount of movement, covering her mouth and laughing, her eyes curled, and she seemed to be very happy.

Tang Xuanyan knew that he could watch it, and she knew that he was watching it, so she wanted to stimulate him.

People will only know how to cherish when they are about to lose.

She didn't know what Wen Liang would react, but as Hu Yang said, if he didn't even react at all, she could give up completely.

But even Wen Liang himself couldn't explain whether Wen Liang had any reaction.

But one thing is certain: he didn't want to sit here and watch her laugh at another boy, as it would make him feel less beautiful.

So he chose to leave.

Wen Liang walked past Tang Xuanyan with both hands and walked out of the stands without looking back.

"Wen Shen--"

Huyang, who was warming up on the sidelines, stopped him: "What are you doing? I'm about to play, help me get my clothes!"

"I'll go to the bathroom and come back soon."

Wen Liang did not go to the bathroom, but went to the convenience store to buy a green arrow, tear a piece into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"Bang!"

In the gymnasium, the starting gun fired, and the men's 100-meter Kraft player rushed out of the starting line like an arrow from the string!

Group A is all physically special, at least a second-level athlete. When running, it makes you feel like you are so angry. Hupomi is just watching the game on the sidelines, and you can clearly feel the difference between you and these physically specials.

In comparison, the players in Group B are much gentler. Except for the pervert who can run into 13 seconds, the others are no faster than Poplar.

The group stage was held this morning, with a total of eight groups in the amateur group. The first three groups of each group were selected to enter the semi-finals, and Huyang was assigned to the second in the third group.

He was a little nervous inexplicably.

Since graduating from high school, he has never played a formal competition. If he hadn't returned to campus by chance, he would probably have never had the chance to play in his life.

It's his turn to play.

Hupomi took off his sweatshirt and handed it to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang took it and patted him on the back: "Come on!"

Stand on the runway, take a deep breath, and squat down.

The commander on the sideline shouted: "Prepare--"

Eight people arched their backs at the same time.

"Bang!"

Poplar sprinted at full speed, staring at the finish line, and the sound of howling wind was in his ears.

13 seconds passed in the blink of an eye!

First!

Hu Yang's group is not very strong. He crossed the finish line with a huge advantage of leading the second-most positions and advanced steadily to the semi-finals.

The stands of the Guanyuan Institute were near the finish line. The moment Hupogon crossed the line, the whole stands were in full bloom.

Instructor Guo Hao arrived at the scene. When Hu Yang ran away just now, he vaguely heard a sensational "Come on Hu Yang" coming from the stands. He must have been the leader of the instructor.

"Okay, you kid, not only are you doing a good video, but you run so fast!" Guo Hao smiled, "Come on, come on, come on and have a rest."

Hu Yang returned to the stands panting, and Tang Xuanyan, who was sitting in the first row, immediately made a seat for him.

He sat down and drank two sips of water, while resting and watching the competitions in the next few groups, suddenly felt a chill on his body, and then he realized that Wen Liang didn't know where to go, so he asked Tang Xuanyan: "Where is Wen Liang?"

"I don't know. He didn't come back just now. He probably went back to the dormitory."

Tang Xuanyan's tone was very calm, but her expression was a little lonely.

Hu Yang shook his head: "No, he is still holding my clothes. Call him and ask, where is this kid sucking fish again?"

Tang Xuanyan called Wen Liang and said, "He is at the entrance of the gymnasium and asks you to go out to get clothes. He is going back to the dormitory."

“…”

Hu Yang noticed Tang Xuanyan's depression and comforted her and said, "It's okay, I'll tie him back."

"No need, I'm tired, I want to go back and sleep for a while."

Tang Xuanyan stretched her waist, stood up and said, "Let's go."

When the two walked out of the gymnasium, they saw Wen Liang standing on a telephone pole like a second uncle, but with empty hands.

Wen Liang glanced at Tang Xuanyan and saw that she was looking at her, he immediately moved his eyes away.

"Where is my clothes?"

Hupora asked angrily.

Wen Liang shrugged and said, "It was stolen."

"Ha? I can't even look at my clothes, what's the use for you?"

Before he finished speaking, Hupo’s shoulder was patted.

He turned around and was stunned for a moment. The next moment, his expression management suddenly lost control and said in surprise:

"Nono!"

Xu Yinuo smiled sweetly and waved the white sweatshirt in his hand: "Hey, put on your clothes quickly."

"Okay!"

The moment he took the sweatshirt, Hu Yang really wanted to use force on his hand, pull Nuo Yatou into his arms and hug him tightly.

As soon as he came up with this idea, a gentle sigh came from behind him:

"I took her from the north gate without any effort. You actually said what you want me... Alas, I'm sad, what should you do?"

Huyang immediately said: "Create you lunch at noon!"

"I want to have a spicy hot pot, plus a chicken leg and two taels of beef, and then bottle and Qizheng."
To be continued...