Chapter 20 Chapter 20 What was the slogan?

There was a heavy fog on the day of the sports meet, and the weather was particularly cold early in the morning.

Everyone in Class 10 was wearing shorts and T-shirts. Ji Maili shivered and jumped around in place, "Who bought these clothes? Are you crazy? Are you trying to kill someone in this cold weather?"

A girl trembled and said, "Beauty requires a price."

Zhou Luyang squatted there, hugging his legs. "I don't want beauty, I just want clothes. Now, if anyone gives me a piece of clothing, I will marry him."

Ji Maili said disdainfully: "A grown man has pledged his love to you, are you disgusted?"

Zhou Luyang didn't care. "Anyway, I've made my promise. I'll follow whoever gives me clothes."

Someone's cell phone rang, and it was quite noisy.

Liang Xiaohui asked: "Who is it? Why are you carrying your phone?"

Ji Maili took out his cell phone and took a look at it.

-Chen Lu: Is it cold?

Ji Maili's fingers were so frozen that they couldn't use them anymore.

-Mai Mai: Nonsense!

-Chen Lu: The team will have to wait for a while. I brought clothes, okay?

Ji Maili glanced at Class One.

Class 1 was wearing a black sportswear with long sleeves, which looked practical and warm, unlike them, who had their arms and legs exposed.

Shen Lu stood at the front of the team, his head down, tapping on his phone, a coat draped over his arm. After waiting for no reply for a long time, Shen Lu glanced towards Class 10.

-Mai Mai: Toilet.

Ji Maili put his phone in his pocket and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

In the men's restroom on the second floor, Ji Maili was wrapped in clothes as soon as he came in.

His teeth chattered as he opened his mouth. "Fuck! All the girls in our class are crazy. They made us wear short sleeves in such a cold weather. I'm freezing to death."

Shen Lu took out a thermos cup from his trouser pocket.

Ji Maili looked at him in surprise, "Why are you like an old man, soaking wolfberries in a thermos?"

Shen Lu unscrewed the lid and handed it to his mouth: "Hot milk tea, take a sip."

Ji Maili took a sip and frowned, "What kind of milk tea is this? It doesn't taste right."

Shen Lu said, "It's too early. The milk tea shops are not open yet. I bought the bagged ones and made them myself. You can have a few sips to warm yourself up."

Ji Maili held up the thermos cup and praised Chen Lu, "You are so virtuous."

Chen Yu suddenly ran in. His class was also wearing short-sleeved shirts. Shivering, he came in and saw Shen Lu and Ji Maili standing there. Ji Maili was wearing Shen Lu's coat. The two stood face to face, and Ji Maili was holding a thermos cup in his hand.

Ji Maili turned and looked at Chen Yu.

Last semester, he and Chen Yu were brothers, and Ji Maili had retaliated against Chen Lu several times because of him. This semester, whenever something happened in Ji Maili's family, Chen Yu immediately cleared himself of all blame.

Shen Lu stopped Chen Yu at the door and said, "Go upstairs."

Chen Yu frowned: "Why?"

Shen Lu leaned on the door frame and said, "He's drinking. It's not appropriate for you to pee here."

Ji Maili spit out a mouthful of milk tea, wiped his mouth, screwed the lid of the thermos, and said, "Let him stay here, let's go."

Chen Lu stood at the door, blocking Chen Yu from entering and Ji Maili from leaving. Chen Lu said, "We were here first."

"No," Ji Maili pulled him, "There's no first come first served basis in this matter, let's go."

Shen Lu looked at Chen Yu: "He left."

Chen Yu sneered, "The vice president is really awesome. Even the toilet is yours."

Shen Lu: "Well, why don't you join the student union too?"

Chen Yu choked and glanced at Ji Maili before leaving. His eyes seemed to say, "How awesome! He even managed to curry favor with the vice president of the student union."

Coming out of the bathroom, Ji Maili muttered, "I don't know how I offended him."

Chen Lu felt sorry for the little fool beside him, "You met the wrong person."

Ji Maili: "It's all your fault, otherwise why would I have provoked them?"

If Chen Lu had not left without saying goodbye, he would not have been so desperate to make friends everywhere, and now he dares to say that he has met the wrong person.

Ji Maili felt aggrieved whenever he thought about it.

Shen Lu pinched the back of his neck: "I was wrong."

Ji Maili: "It's okay as long as you know you're wrong. Remember to let me pass the 400-meter race later."

Chen Lu: "You wish."

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The class on the playground had already started to line up. Zhou Luyang was almost envious when he saw Ji Maili coming back wearing a coat: "Where did you get the coat?"

Liang Xiaohui scanned Ji Maili from head to toe with a piercing gaze, "This length shouldn't be his."

This length? Which length?

Ji Maili looked down at his clothes. He hadn't noticed it when he was putting them on, but only now did he realize that Chen Lu's clothes were actually much longer on him.

This guy Shen Lu must have been eating chemical fertilizers in the past two years!

Zhou Luyang didn't know why he understood Liang Xiaohui's words. He suddenly realized where Ji Maili's coat came from. He was dissatisfied: "Why can Class 1 get the coat?"

Because the monitor of Class 1 is Chen Lu, if Chen Lu says it's okay, then it's okay.

Liang Xiaohui insisted on being "cold" to the end, "Although, it's our class's turn soon. Ji Maili, you still have to take off your coat, and give your phone to Teacher Liu."

Liu Jing clapped her hands. "Everyone, cheer up and don't shiver. I've asked someone to get you your coats. You can put them on after you finish the parade."

The parade started from the first year of high school, and it was the turn of the second year only after the first year was finished. Chen Lu was the team leader. Ji Maili always thought that the stupidest person in the sports meet was the one walking in front holding a sign, but when he saw Chen Lu walking over holding a sign, he thought he was a little handsome. Why?

Ji Maili glanced at the sign for Class 10 and asked Liang Xiaohui, "Can I have this?"

Ji Maili's temperament was beyond words. The bruises on his face had faded, and he looked very good. There was no problem with his image as a team leader. However, he had never mentioned taking the card before, so this suddenly...

Liang Xiaohui glanced at the class that had just passed by, and said "Oh" in a long tone, and smiled meaningfully, "I'll go ask Xia Yangyang."

Xia Yangyang was the leader of Class 10. When she heard that Ji Maili wanted to hold up a sign, she came over with Liang Xiaohui and handed the sign for Class 20 to Ji Maili. She also taught him how to hold it, "Hold the sign high. Keep it held up while you walk. Don't put it down until you reach the designated position. When you get to the podium, you have to take the lead in shouting slogans."

Ji Maili studied the cards in his hand and didn't really listen to what Xia Yangyang said. "I know, I know."

Ji Maili had not participated in the practice team for the past two days. When it was their class's turn, Ji Maili kept chasing the class in front, leaving Class 10's team far behind.

Xia Yangyang chased after him: "Ji Maili, you're walking too fast, slow down."

Ji Maili suddenly slowed down, and the whole team swayed, and then everyone's pace became disordered.

Liang Xiaohui was walking at the end. Seeing the whole team in disarray, she felt a chill in her chest and silently shouted slogans to the people behind her, "Left, right, left, right."

After arranging the team, they went to the rostrum. Xia Yangyang reminded Ji Maili from behind, "Shout the slogans."

What was the slogan?

Ji Maili wanted to turn around and ask, but Xia Yangyang reminded him not to look back.

Xia Yangyang reminded quietly, "Youth is like fire, fight bravely, and Class 10 will win."

Ji Maili didn't hear clearly, "What?"

As he was about to walk past the podium, Xia Yangyang urged him, "Hurry up and say the slogan."

Ji Maili got so excited that he shouted, "Let go and kill Class One! Class Ten will win!"

Xia Yangyang: “…”

Everyone behind him, except Xia Yangyang, imitated Ji Maili's new slogan and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Let go and kill Class One! Class Ten will win!"