Putting aside for the moment the little calculations that were rattling in someone's heart, after breakfast, Uncle Fu's car arrived downstairs, and the brother and sister went out to school together as usual.
Yes, it literally means going to school together. This is certainly not the case of some outstanding contemporary young man suddenly waking up and deciding to pick up his schoolbag and start a new life. Regardless of whether he wants to do it or not, whether the school will accept him as an older young man is a question.
The actual situation is that the aristocratic school that Tangdou attends is holding a spring sports meeting today. Although the little girl herself did not sign up for any projects, as the literary minister of the class, she naturally concluded that such a matter involves collective honor.
Do your part, such as organizing logistics, organizing a cheerleading team, etc.
Oh, don't get me wrong, Tang Chao is not a member of the cheerleading team, he is a strong man brought in by the little girl privately, commonly known as the mineral water porter... Okay, this is a joke.
The little girl's mind was still sensitive. Although she didn't know what happened and had no intention of asking, after noticing that her brother was in a bad mood recently, she immediately came up with the idea and planned to take advantage of the sports meeting to bring her brother with him.
My brother joins in the fun to change his mood.
Tang Chao didn't realize the little girl's painstaking efforts, but his attitude was undoubtedly indifferent. It only meant that he would miss one day of business. Anyway, he was not usually diligent, so he came as the little girl invited him.
On the way to school, the little girl answered a phone call. It was from Xie Wei. The latter was also invited. If it were normal times, this person would come, but now it is probably too much.
As expected, Xie Wei couldn't come, and the tone of apology on the phone was quite regretful. The little girl didn't pay attention, and gave a few words of comfort. Shortly after hanging up the phone, the car arrived at the school.
The campus was very lively, not just students, but also relatives and parents, and even a few reporters carrying cameras. Tang Chao did not feel out of place among them. After watching the opening ceremony and the entrance ceremony, the sports meeting officially began.
Thanks to Tangdou's good popularity and prestige in the class, after a brief introduction, Tang Chao first infiltrated into the little girl's class group, and later even carried half a bag of mineral water and infiltrated into the cheerleading team organized by the little girl.
inside.
But don’t underestimate this position. It looks like hard work, but in fact it is a popular job. The envious looks from the boys around you are proof of this!
The latter also wanted to sneak in, but who in the Tang Dynasty wanted to do that? They were ruthless men who could chat and laugh with top men in various fields without changing their expressions whenever the situation required. In terms of communication skills, the two sides were not on the same level at all.
The little plan calmly suppressed the agitated thoughts of many young boys.
Huh! You are a bunch of little brats who haven’t even grown their hair yet, and they still want to learn how to pick up girls? Go ahead and dream of your dreams——
After realizing the idea, she felt naturally relaxed. To a certain extent, the little girl's plan was successful. Walking on the noisy and crowded campus playground, someone's irritable mood in the past few days has indeed calmed down a lot.
It’s not all just joining in the fun, as the saying goes, emotions can be contagious. Looking around, as far as the eye can see, there are energetic faces with pimples visible to the naked eye. This kind of atmosphere is really
It's hard to imagine the chaotic and chaotic underground world.
Well, praise love, praise this world with love——
Compared with Tang Chao's good mood, Tangdou's mood was not so good, and the little girls in the cheerleading team were also in a bad mood and couldn't cheer up.
Competition, although the main purpose of this kind of student sports meeting has always been friendship first and participation. But as long as it is a competition, no one wants to win. And throughout the whole morning, their class has basically not achieved anything decent.
Results, all the little girls are inevitably a little depressed.
This situation lasted until the afternoon,
"Come on, Class 2! Come on, Big Bear!"
"Hold on, hold on, you are the best!"
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Within the scope of competitive sports, what sport can best ignite the enthusiasm of the audience? There are undoubtedly many answers, and it is difficult to say with different opinions. But at the middle school sports meeting, the answer is almost fixed, and that is racing.
Now is the 1,500-meter long-distance running race. Tangdou and the other little girls are working very hard. Their little faces turn red with excitement and they keep shouting. Their hope is indeed high. The person they are cheering for is the one on the track named
The strong boy from Daxiong has been far ahead of the contestants in other classes since the starting gun was fired, and his advantage is quite obvious.
Tang Chao also had some impressions of this little boy. The little girl mentioned that he seemed to be the sports committee member of their class. He was also a student specializing in sports and practiced track and field professionally. So, according to common sense, the ranking and honor of this game would be sugar.
Dou and his class should be able to securely win.
However, looking at the iron-headed boy with a shaved head and wearing sportswear in the second echelon behind Daxiong, with no unnecessary expression on his face, Tang Chao couldn't help but shake his head slightly and silently expressed regret to the little girls.
If nothing else, this honor should be gone...
Who is faster, those who practice martial arts or those who practice running? This is a question that the little girl once asked Tang Chao at the dinner table not long ago. I still remember that his answer at that time was that those who practice running are faster, professional ones.
It's just a professional, but the actual situation is obviously not like this. If it were another martial arts practitioner, it would be hard to say, but in the case of this iron-headed boy...
You definitely don’t have to rush to refuel. Just add an engine. Then you might have a chance of winning.
This is the fact. When running through this area, he noticed the Tang Dynasty brother and sister's car beside the track. Ren Buping turned around to look at it and nodded lightly... Look, there is still time to say hello!
Tangdou's sense of collective honor was still very strong, and he couldn't do anything to cheer for his opponents during the game. He just wrinkled his nose, snorted, and then led the little girls to move positions and continue to cheer for the big bear.
Tang Chao smiled and gave a thumbs up to show his strength. Then he lowered his head and removed his shoes, looking thoughtfully at a stone on the grass...
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At the starting point of the track, two senior students pulled up a ribbon. In the last 100 meters, the competition reached a critical moment. Cheers and cheers came one after another, and the entire playground suddenly became noisy.
At this moment, a figure quickly stood out from the second echelon. Needless to say, it could only be Ren Buping and no one else.
At this time, there was still no unnecessary expression on his face, and there was not even any sign of panting or sweating. It should be so. For him, this game is no different from playing, similar to playing house. If he wants, he can
You can even sprint all the way from the starting point, directly killing the game with a crushing and cruel advantage.
Of course he wouldn't do that. It has to be said that the past year or so of school life has indeed changed his behavior a lot and made him a lot more low-key. If it had been before... well, there is no if. Because before,
He would never participate in such a boring competition!
But now that I have participated, there must be a result after all. I don’t have to win, I just don’t want to lose. It’s time to end... During the last fifty meters, Ren Buping looked at the finish line with a dull look, buried his head, and sighed.
With great strength, I ran wildly. However, the next moment,
"ah--"
There were several exclamations and screams, but it was Ren Buping who had just started up. Somehow, his legs and feet suddenly softened, and the momentum of inertia drove his upper body straight to the ground!
There is no doubt that if this shot were real, the appearance would be minor. Some students with average psychological quality beside the track had already subconsciously turned their heads and closed their eyes, unable to bear to witness the tragedy that followed.
But of course it won't happen. Ren Buping's on-the-spot reaction was amazing. It was pure physical instinct. With a push of his palm, he followed the momentum of inertia and rolled his whole body on the ground. His back touched the ground, he perfectly relieved his force and stood up. A series of
The movements are smooth and fluid, without any lag, and a crisis is resolved in an understatement.
But in this case, of course, the game has nothing to do with him. This is certain. Although his on-the-spot response is extremely fast and he can complete all the actions in just a short breath, in this final sprint stage, unless he teleports, it will take a few breaths.
Enough to determine the winner or loser.
After standing up straight, Ren Buping did not look at the finish line. His sharp gaze immediately glanced at the crowd outside the track on the left... At this moment, deafening cheers rang out.
At the end of the game, there is no doubt about the championship.
"Haha, we won, we won!" At the finish line, Tang Dou hugged Tang Chao's shoulders and cheered. The latter also showed a bright smile proudly and clapped, "Congratulations, congratulations. Come, get the mineral springs
Water, go and express condolences to the hero."
"Ha, let's go together...Brother, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing." Tang Chao raised his finger and pointed to the inside of the track. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Someone fell down during the competition just now. It looked like Ren Buping's children's shoes."
"Ah! Did he fall?" The little girl couldn't help being surprised when she heard this. Her attention had been on the finish line just now, and she didn't notice the situation on Ren Buping's side.
"Oh, it's okay. I saw that he stood up on the spot. It should be nothing serious."
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On the track, like other contestants, Ren Buping was surrounded by several classmates. Although he was not very popular and rarely socialized, after all, after spending so long together, he still had a few classmates who could be called friends.
Yes. There is also a physical education teacher, who probably saw Ren Buping fall just now and came over to see if anything happened.
However, whether it was the comfort from his friends or the concern from his teacher, Ren Buping turned a deaf ear to it. He only lowered his head and looked around the track, as if looking for something.
In the eyes of outsiders, what he did just now was a mistake. But in the eyes of the person involved, Ren Buping... well, it's hard to say. Because the change happened so suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't notice anything unusual, but
Something pecked me behind my left knee.
The only doubt may lie in the spot where he pecked, and the precise numbness in his leg almost prevented him from performing a sliding kneeling on the spot. In addition, the timing was also quite clever, just at the critical moment when he was about to start exerting force...
Pa, a palm came out and placed on Ren Buping's shoulder, with a familiar tone, "Why, are you still depressed? I saw you fell just now, are you okay?"
"Brother Tang." Looking up at Tang Chao, who looked sincere and seemingly concerned, Ren Buping nodded politely and then shook his head, "It's okay..."
"It's okay." He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Tang Chao's careless tone, and comforted him with a tone of experience, "Don't think too much, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers. If you lose this time, win it back next time."
That’s fine, it’s nothing.”
"I……"
"I know it feels uncomfortable to lose, but as a man, you have to be able to take things up and let them go."
"No……"
"It's a bit false to not care. It looks like you can't afford to lose. Of course, I'm not saying you can't afford to lose. I'm talking about your mentality. You have to be calm. Don't you think so, classmate Ren?"
"..." Ren Buping opened his mouth, then opened it again, wanting to say something, but in the end he just nodded, "That's what Brother Tang said."
"Haha, it's best if you think about it. By the way, don't leave in a hurry after the sports meeting. I'll treat you to dinner... That's all. I'm being called over there. I'll go over first. See you in the evening."
Seeing Tang Chao coming and leaving inexplicably, Ren Buping stood there in shock, unable to react for a moment. After a moment, he came back to his senses and looked at the nearby runway again. He stopped looking for it, shook his head, and gave up walking.
open.
It's just an insignificant game... I must be overthinking it...