Chapter 14 Dispute
As summer draws to a close, the school begins its sports day.
Wang Hong held a class meeting to finalize the participants.
Active registration is encouraged.
Well, no one took the initiative.
Class 1 was like this. They put their studies aside and had no interest in anything else, including entertainment and sports. In some ways, Wang Hong was both pleased and exhausted.
He is used to this kind of situation.
However, according to the rules, the number of contestants must be complete. Even if he is a mediocre person, he must be given a place to make up the number.
In order to be fair, a random selection mode was finally adopted.
*
South China High School has three canteens, and the dishes are varied and tasty. The school only gives one hour for lunch in the evening, so some day students, too lazy to travel back and forth, choose to eat at school.
"You? 3000 meters? Really?"
I clearly remember that Qiao Yang is not a sports person and he likes to stay up late playing games.
Excessive exercise seems to increase his chances of sudden death.
It seems that he is used to Lin Qingxu appearing harmless but saying things that make people want to die.
"So what?" Qiao Yang said stubbornly, "I love life and I love sports. It's just 3,000 meters. I can run 5,000 meters."
Ruan Yanyan was speechless, "Then don't skip running exercises this year."
"This is my personal choice." Qiao Yang couldn't help but complain: "Damn, it's really unlucky. How could I be the only one picked out of so many people in the class?"
"Draw?" Lin Qingxu was puzzled.
Lin Qingxu wasn't in class at the time. Her spoken English was good, so the English teacher had temporarily borrowed her to record the listening section for the monthly exam two weeks later.
"Not many people were willing to sign up for the sports meet before, and our class doesn't require physical education, so we just need to get enough students. Last time, the teacher realized the benefits of randomly drawing student numbers from the whiteboard, and he did the same this time. As a result, a few tens of unlucky people were born this time." Ruan Yanyan teased.
Qiao Yang beside him was furious, "Who is the unlucky one!"
"Oh, then you are a jinx."
Kan Zhao was too lazy to talk to them. The two people sitting opposite him were arguing with a primary school student.
He saw that the food in Lin Qingxu's bowl was basically untouched, only the surface was damaged.
Kan Zhao lowered his eyes to look at her, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"I don't have much appetite."
Kan Zhao reached out and touched her forehead; it wasn't hot.
Lin Qingxu looked at him and said, "I'm just a little tired." It might be because she went to bed early last night.
Normally, after school, she would stay up late, studying competition materials or exam papers. Perhaps her body wasn't used to this low-energy mode, so today she felt extremely sleepy all day.
Lin Qingxu only drank some of the pork rib soup that Kan Zhao pushed over, and then took the lunch box to the recycling station at the door. It was said that the leftovers would be transported to the farm.
She was waiting in line when she suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, like a stainless steel lunch box hitting the ground. There must have been an argument somewhere.
The girl standing in front asked the person next to her, "What happened?"
Because it was far away and there were people blocking her view, she couldn't see clearly.
"It seems to be Kan Zhao from Class 1."
Lin Qingxu looked back to his original position.
There were a few people from other classes standing by Kan Zhao's table. One boy seemed to be saying something and looked very excited.
The cafeteria auntie spoke in the local dialect, asking the people in the front of the line not to stand there and to quickly hand over their lunch boxes to her so as not to affect the people behind her.
Lin Qingxu also came back to his senses.
When she turned around again, she saw that those angry boys had left.
Lin Qingxu returned to Kan Zhao and the others, and as soon as he walked over, he saw the remains of food on the ground.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Qiao Yang got angry when she talked about this. "Some idiot guy from Class 8 made a dirty joke about Gu Siyu."
Gu Siyu is a girl in their class.
"When he passed by us, he was still talking nonsense, so Kan Zhao just flipped his food over. Ruan Yanyan told him to eat shit."
Qiao Yang and Ruan Yanyan were still arguing at the time, but they were united against the outside world.
Qiao Yang cursed him, "You should clean your mouth if you're so mean. Even shit is cleaner than his."
"You have a face like a kappa, yet you dare to fantasize about the girls in our class." Qiao Yang cursed him as an idiot several times.
Ruan Yanyan said that his words were vulgar.
Qiao Yang was immediately provoked to fight, and with eyes wide open, he argued with her: "You were the one who said that word first!"
He felt that of the four of them, Ruan Yanyan was the most hypocritical. She had a harmless baby face, but when she cursed, every word was filled with a curse word, and it was a long, uninterrupted string.
Qiao Yang and Ruan Yanyan started arguing again. It was like they were incompatible, and when they butted heads it was like firecrackers going off, clattering and clattering, neither of them giving in.
The boy hadn't walked far when he heard Qiao Yang scolding him. He dropped the meal he had bought and was about to walk towards this side.
But he was stopped by someone around him.
I don’t know what the other party said, but the boy looked indignant, but he sat down while suppressing his anger.
Lin Qingxu glanced at them indifferently and inadvertently met the eyes of the person they were surrounding.
Birds of a feather flock together.
*
Nanhua's opening ceremony always lasts a long time. From the first to the third year of high school, each class also has a group performance.
Class 1, Grade 12, was doing a Tai Chi routine. Wang Hong had been taught this by his physical education teacher in his freshman year. Since entering school, he's participated in three sports meets. He usually uses this routine every time.
The opening ceremony lasted almost a day. At the end, the Sports Committee went to the gym to collect the athletes' number cloths and pins and distributed them all at once.
Unfortunately, the classmate who was selected to compete in the men's 1000 meters that night suffered from food poisoning at home and was sent to the hospital.
I can't run anymore.
Even those who have been discharged from the hospital are still weak, and it would be too troublesome to draw lots at the last minute. Wang Hong directly appointed Kan Zhao to replace him.
The sports meet didn't start until the afternoon. After lunch, Kan Zhao and Qiao Yang went directly to the waiting area. Their competition times were exactly one after the other.
Lin Qingxu and Ruan Yanyan went to the store to buy some water first. When they were about to go to the playground, Ruan Yanyan's phone vibrated.
She read the message and said in a good mood that she would leave for a while because the senior she liked wanted to come over.
Lin Qingxu nodded in understanding.
Young girls are in love, and Ruan Yanyan is no exception. When the senior she liked was not very familiar with her, she often told Lin Qingxu about him and often dragged Lin Qingxu to see him secretly.
The sun was high in the sky, and the entire playground looked like a huge steamer.
After entering the playground, Lin Qingxu was about to type to ask where Kan Zhao was when she saw Kan Zhao running towards her.
Lin Qingxu handed him the electrolyte water he bought.
Kan Zhao glanced at the wrapping paper. "Lychee flavor?"
This tastes the worst, as greasy as sugar water.
"Huh?" Lin Qingxu took a look and it really tasted like lychee. "I think I was mistaken." She took out her own bottle of mineral water. "Or maybe you can drink this? I haven't opened it yet."
"Forget it." Kan Zhao unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back and took a sip. The water droplets rolled down his chin into his collar, and he wiped them dry with his hand.
The October sun was still scorching, making Lin Qingxu's neck feel hot.
The originally fair face was slightly red, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of the nose.
Kan Zhao touched her face with the back of his hand, which was a little hot: "Have you applied sunscreen?"
"Wipe it off."
"Okay, don't get sunburned like last time." He took the jacket that had been placed on the football rack and handed it to Lin Qingxu, "If you feel too hot, put this on your head later."
The chat group kept ringing.
14.03
Call me handsome: [@颜颜不吃盐@LQX]
Call me handsome: [Hasn't the disaster relief grain from the imperial court arrived yet?]
14.06
Call me handsome guy:[? ]
Call me handsome: [Why does no one pay attention to me.]
Call me handsome: [@颜颜不吃盐@HZ@LQX]
14.07
Call me handsome guy: [Moses Moses.]
Call me handsome guy: [I'm going to make a scene!!!]
Call me handsome guy: [The handsome guy is dying of thirst.]
Call me handsome: [angryjpg]
Keep scrolling through emoticons.
His phone was vibrating non-stop. Lin Qingxu opened it, and the unlock screen alone was filled with Qiao Yang's messages.
She typed back: [Coming right up.]
"Wait for me at the finish line later." Kan Zhao said to her.
Lin Qingxu made an OK gesture to Kan Zhao.
Qiao Yangke was still thirsty, and as soon as her eyes caught sight of Lin Qingxu's figure rushing towards her.
He didn't care what flavor of drink Lin Qingxu handed him, he just gulped it down.
After he recovered completely, he exclaimed loudly: "A blessing from heaven!"
After satisfying his physiological needs, he noticed that Ruan Yanyan was missing, and then asked her a few questions.
"The senior is looking for her, she went there first."
Qiao Yang said, "Oh!" "Damn it, she got happy first."
"What?" Lin Qingxu didn't hear clearly.
"An indictment of an unjust world."
Lin Qingxu: "..."
Qiao Yang still had half a bottle of drink left in his hand, which was inconvenient to carry while running, so Lin Qingxu offered to hold it for him first.
Qiao Yang didn't care, "It's nothing, just a drink."
"Look, I'll show you a water dragon."
The remaining bottle of electrolyte water was gone in an instant.
"How is it?" Qiao Yang was complacent.
Lin Qingxu: "...Amazing."
Her own bottle of mineral water was still unopened, and she thought Qiao Yang was still thirsty, so she asked him, "Do you need more water?"
Qiao Yang bared his white teeth and said, "No need. Just wait until I finish running and then you can welcome me, the handsome guy."
Lin Qingxu: "...Okay."
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