Starting from you are my glory

"Mom, I went out for a run."

"Bring a basket of steamed buns when you come back. Your dad likes to eat them." Yu's mother, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, warned: "Come here, mom will give you money."

"I'm going to run with what I have on me." Yu Tu waved his hand and started to prepare for the sports meeting.

"Hey, Lao Yu, it's okay. I was thinking of going to your house to wake you up." Li Ming passed Yu Tu on his bicycle and suddenly braked and tailed, "I didn't expect you to get up quite early."

"Are you going to school?"

"Well, I got in touch with someone from the school team last night. Before the sports meeting, someone from their sprint team will take me for a run." Li Ming's communication skills are really impressive, and he has already contacted everyone from the sprint team.

"Then please keep moving your body to prevent injuries." Yu Tu warned: "Especially don't compete with the sprint team, they are professionals."

"Don't worry." Li Ming waved his hand and said goodbye: "As an amateur, I can't make any mistakes with their professional team."

"See you at school."

"gone."

The early morning sunlight passes through the leaves on the big trees on the roadside, scattering various patterns irregularly on the ground, which are constantly changing with the blowing of the wind.

"Tomorrow is the sports meeting." Teacher Zhang tapped on the blackboard. "There is no early self-study. Everyone must gather in the classroom before 07:30, wear uniforms, and wait for the announcement to enter."

"Generally speaking, it will be quite chaotic." Teacher Zhang is experienced. Based on the problems that occurred in the previous sports meeting, he gave everyone guidance: "Students who have not participated in the project should do a good job in service, especially arrange students at each project point to prevent the start of the project competition. But the contestants were not present.”

"This problem has occurred in previous sports games." Teacher Zhang explained patiently: "Because the game will start in advance according to the actual situation, and there is only one broadcast, sometimes it is too late to broadcast."

"Cheerleaders should protect their voices."

"Students who are responsible for news reporting must learn to grab the microphone." Teacher Zhang raised his eyebrows and said: "As I just said, there is only one broadcast. Being modest at this time will only prevent you from waiting for the opportunity to broadcast."

"The squad leader will follow me to get the class flag later. We will line up and follow the class flag before entering the playground tomorrow morning."

"Here you go." Yu Tu took the class flag he brought back from Teacher Zhang's office and handed it to Li Ming: "Go home and find a bamboo pole, it should be about the same length. You will lead the team into the field tomorrow."

"Didn't Teacher Zhang call on you by name?" Although Li Ming said this, the hand with veins showing when holding the class flag still expressed his feelings straightforwardly.

"Teacher Zhang just asked me to get it, but he didn't ask me to lead the team." Yu Tu looked at Li Ming's cheeks that were flushed with excitement and deliberately joked: "Otherwise, I should lead the team?"

"No, no, no, I won't bother you!" Li Ming quickly took back the class flag, which he had to hold tightly in his hands when he had a long face.

"Don't worry, based on your contribution to class sports, you can be the team leader!"

"Ok!"

Early the next morning, Yu Tu looked at the nearly three-meter-long bamboo pole, with the class flag at the top fluttering lightly against the rising sun and breeze. He helplessly raised his forehead and asked, "Didn't I say yesterday that it should be almost as long?"

"It's not that long!" Li Ming replied confidently, "This one in my house is the shortest!"

I believe you! Yu Tu forcibly pressed down on the blood vessel that was about to burst. Your home is in the same community as mine, and it's not a villa or a bungalow. How can you possibly fit a three-meter bamboo pole in your home? !

"Quickly change it to one with that height!" Yu Tu quickly scanned the class flags of each class. Some of them had similar ideas to Li Ming, but some were still normal.

"That's it." Yu Tu pointed to the place where Class [-] was and said, "It's almost two meters tall enough to reach the sky. Do you want to participate in pole vaulting if you're three meters tall?!"

"Can't negotiate?" Li Ming said miserably: "I've been looking for this for a long time!"

"There is no need to discuss it. Either change it now, or wait for Teacher Zhang to come and let you change it."

"But if we wait for Teacher Zhang to come, you may not be able to keep your position as team leader."

"Then I'll change it now!" Li Ming followed his good will and ran to the guard's room carrying the big flag. He exchanged his bamboo pole with the guard's uncle for a two-meter-long one, and carried it back with a bang.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, those classes whose bamboo poles were too long were already asked by their respective teachers to replace them, and they directly replaced the bamboo poles in the guard room.

"The team leader will stand in front of the group. A pair of boys and girls will arrange themselves in order of height." Teacher Zhang saw that the time was almost up and began to organize everyone to prepare for the entrance.

"Huh?" Looking at Li Ming, the leader of the team, Teacher Zhang was only slightly confused, but he didn't care. He shuttled back and forth to help everyone organize their formation.

"Classmate Qiao, what a coincidence." As soon as the height parade ended, Yu Tu saw Qiao Jingjing standing next to him, and lowered his voice and said, "I can't tell you are quite tall."

"Yes, you didn't expect it, Teacher Yu!" Qiao Jingjing clenched her fists, forced herself to smile and said, "I'm really embarrassed."

This character really doesn't want to suffer.

Anyway, everyone is chatting now, and Yu Tu is not worried about being seen by his classmates, "Today's cheerleading and reporting depends on you, classmate Qiao~"

"I hope Teacher Yu's 5000m can get a ranking that we can report~" Qiao Jingjing said with her big eyes blinking: "Only the top three can be broadcast. If Teacher Yu only gets No. 4, I can't help."

After saying that, he spread his hands slightly helplessly.

"Students come in!" Yu Tu, who was about to fight back, was interrupted by a voice on the radio. Then he saw Li Ming, the team leader, waving the class flag and walking to the playground with dignity.

"Wait and see!"

"Dear teachers and classmates, hello everyone, here..."

The principal's speech successfully calmed down everyone's original excitement. If there was a bed here, a large number of classmates would probably be able to sleep there.

"...I would like to announce that the 2006 Yixing No. [-] Middle School Autumn Sports Meet has officially begun."

The crackling applause rang out from all sides, celebrating the end of the speech but also welcoming the beginning of the sports meeting.

"Behind each colorful flag, students who have no projects must be watching." Yu Tu grabbed Qiao Jingjing's wrist, "The teacher and I will be waiting at the podium. If anything happens, come and let us know!"

"Oh, oh, okay!" Qiao Jingjing looked at Yu Tu walking towards the rostrum, and uncontrollably touched the held wrist with her hand.

Did he take the initiative just now or did he not realize it?

No one should have seen it, right? So shy!

The stagnant thoughts spread throughout the body in an instant, and then the heart began to speed up, and the blood surged up in response. The red cheeks and earlobes were only external manifestations, but the emotions inside were like huge waves that outsiders could not understand.

Fortunately, he turned around quickly enough! Yu Tu, who was trying to maintain a normal walking rhythm, patted his forehead thankfully. Why did he just grab him so easily?

Although it was Qiao Jingjing who turned around just now, she could still call her name! How do you explain this holding hands? Are you afraid that she will run too fast?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore! Looking at Li Ming in front of him, Yu Tu was about to reach out to take the class flag, but suddenly withdrew his hand and picked it up with another hand.

"What's wrong? You're not left-handed." Fortunately, Li Ming didn't let go, otherwise the class flag might fall to the ground. "I'm going to participate in the competition. You can wait on the podium for news of my victory!"

"I wish you success."

He put his right hand into his pocket and twisted the class flag with his left hand, "You won't need your right hand before noon."

No, I won’t use it all day today!