I wait for you to see through the scenery

The high jump competition dragged on for a long time, and it was far less enjoyable than a sprint shot.More than [-] boys from all grades signed up and danced in rows.

So Qu Jia spent most of his time sitting on the field basking in the sun, with his long legs wide open, in a daze, wondering why these people haven't finished dancing yet?After the dance, close the booth quickly.

There are people with long legs all around, and people with number plates sitting all over the floor.

The afternoon sun was extremely poisonous, and Qu Jia's forehead and shoulders seemed to be darkened again, turning into the black carbon color of the edge of his stove, with a metallic luster of briquettes.The sun was so glaring that he couldn't see clearly, so he squinted his eyes.

The one not far away called him, "Hey!"

Qu Jia squinted at Wang Guisheng.

Wang Guisheng took out a sun visor from his black nylon bag and waved his hand to Qu Jia.

Qu Jia frowned, and immediately wanted to shake his head, "I don't need you." The old man from someone else's family stretched his horse, and came directly to the posture of throwing a frisbee. A distance of more than 20 meters, "swish" the sun visor It's over!

The swing was quite accurate, aiming at Qu Jia's head whizzing towards him, he quickly stretched his arms back to catch it, and silently took it away, everyone around looked at them...

Wang Guisheng grinned happily, okay?

Qu Jia put the hat on his head without saying a word, and kept his eyes covered in the shade. After receiving this kindness, he shouldn't be too ignorant to go back.

It's a very old sun hat, without the cloth on top of his head, just a brim to dry his scalp, but many people around don't even have this brim.Qu Jia buried his head in rubbing his thighs and calves, while someone behind him was still gossiping about him: "Hey, the one from the second class is said to be very good, he can jump 1.7 meters five."

"1.7 meters seven, I saw him practice on the playground the day before yesterday, it seems to have passed."

"Can he pass a 1.7-meter-seven pole? Nonsense, he can't pass it if it's impossible!"

"..."

There are many people, and the sieving is fast. From 1.4 meters, one batch is sifted down, and another batch is 1.4 meters five.Many people just use their two legs to step up, and when they are exhausted, they jump 1.5 meters and then give up. Can they still fly by jumping high on flat ground?

The few who can fly have seen the truth from a height of 1.5 meters.

Qu Jia jumped up from the ground, bounced his feet lightly twice, his body was very light, and walked slowly towards the starting point.

Finally waited.

With him, not far away from his class's phalanx, and even the stands of several other classes, many people stood up.Damn it, it's just a group of fangirls from junior high school and high school, they seem to pop out from every corner of the campus, and when they gather, they all look excited.This time I can count, Qu Jia student has been in Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School for almost four years, and he is also an old fritters.

Qu Jia bowed his head habitually when he walked, and was very quiet, even on the playing field, he was still quiet.People who are used to being lazy don't bother to wriggle around, so hurry up and finish the dance, it's so annoying.

At the starting point, turn around, glance at the height of the pole, and raise your hand to the referee.Qu Jia had already left before the audience had reacted and had no time to scream and boo.

Quietly run up, take off, and jump over the bar, without any sound, just brush over.

"You're handsome." Zhou Yao, who was standing in the front row in the square formation of the class, burst out in a low voice.

This height was so easy that Qu Jia didn't even bother to take off his sun hat.He flew over with his hat on, picked it up when he rolled back, and when he stood up from the mat, the hat was already on his head, covering his slender eyes.

Many people at the bottom are saying: "It seems that there is still a foot between the crossbar and there is plenty of room."

Zhou Yao stood on the front steps, solemnly putting on his myopia glasses for math class. As a fanboy, he wished he could record a video with his eyes.

Hearing the cheers from behind him, he turned his head and looked to the left, then to the right. The left and right seemed to be Jia Ye's cheerleaders. They were clearly not from their class. They all became "one of them" in this project, and his heart suddenly felt very beautiful. .Some people appreciate Qu Jia, he is always very happy, he is not stingy at all, and he doesn't want to hide it.

He felt that everyone was very discerning, and he was the most discerning one.He's been following since he was ten years old.Such a handsome Jia is his man.

In the phalanx next door, the class flower Xia Lan was also there, and Zhou Yao could see Xia Lan with one side of his head.

Xia Lan stood upright, also wearing a pair of glasses, focused on watching someone in the high jump field, and followed the back of the blue shorts.A girl like Xia Lan is not as reserved and cold as Ye Xiaobai, but also a bit more mature and sexy than Huang Xiaoxiao. She will never lack admiration around her, and she has a lot of people chasing her. There are always boys by her side when walking on campus.It's just that in the girl's heart, there may be a piece of land where youth sprouts, silently fertilizing and watering, and she is the most exciting boy in her youth.

Qu Jia skipped the 1.5-meter-1.6 jump. He was warming up just now, and this time he flew [-] meters directly.

Zhou Yao wiped his face in the stands, smiled, and remembered how he made Qu Jia a sports committee member. At 1.6 meters, he struggled for the ninth time before passing, and Qu Jia passed the pole again, which was easy for him.

Qu Jia was also wearing shorts for a ride.

The trousers were so short that they couldn't even cover the narrowest buttocks. The moment they passed the pole, they all floated up with the wind...

In the past few days, Zhou Yao insisted on watching Qu Jia grind his guns before the battle. Every evening, he ran two 400 meters first, and then practiced high jump with Qu Jia.

"What are you looking at? Don't look at me." Qu Jia said.

"Just want to see it~~" Zhou Yao smiled and got tired.

"Are you watching me jump high?" Qu Jia teased him.

"Look at your butt curtain lifted when you jumped up, revealing your flesh." Zhou Yao said, with a nympho face, "I can't usually see it, why don't you show it to me normally."

Then he purposely sat next to the crossbar, on the big cushion: "Don't jump, wait for me to find a good angle! ... I have to lower my head, this angle is the best to see, that's all, you start jumping!"

Qu Jia looked at him with his hips akimbo, and smiled angrily: "Are you annoying, are you?"

Zhou Yao stopped again: "Wait a minute, I have a camera in my pocket, I'll get it and take a picture!"

Qu Jiaji said to him, "Get out!"

Passing poles one after another, there are fewer and fewer coaches in each class carrying number plates on the field, and there are few and far between.The ones who were eliminated tore off their numbers and walked off the field with their heads down, but they all stayed behind and sat on the periphery, just to see who could pass the highest pole.

There were only four people left on the field.

Cheerleaders from the second class cheered: "Qu Jia in our class is at least in the top four!"

Zhou Yao turned around and shouted: "Stop being funny, is Qu Jia running for the top four?!"

Someone asked: "How tall is Qu Jia?"

No one else can answer this question, so Zhou Yao didn't have to think about it: "He's 181."

Everyone in the stands shouted: "Can Qu Jia pass the 1.8-meter pole today!"

Zhou Yao's height is 181.5, and only Qu Jia knows this decimal number.He is only 16 years old, and he claims to be 183 centimeters, but he is not. The heel of Nike air-cushion shoes is higher than that of others, and the high price is due to the heel that always cheats.

The crossbar has risen to 1.7 meters four, which is already very tense, close to the limit of amateur students.The class next door in front of Qu Jia lingered at the jumping line for several rounds, and the more he walked, the more uncomfortable the atmosphere became.Sure enough, the two thighs became tight, the buttocks became heavy, and the bar fell...

Amidst the sighs, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone in the room was staring at the next one, No. 1209 of the second class.

Qu Jia finally took off his hat at this time, with his short black hair, he felt that he was about to turn into asphalt.The scalp heats up rapidly due to heat and tension.

Stare at the crossbar for a few seconds, then turn around on the spot with your hips on your hips.This is also the first time Qu Jia went around in circles silently today. Who is not nervous in the game?

He started slowly, approached the run, then accelerated suddenly, and the shorts floated into the air, ah, the stands exclaimed, as if they were very close to the pole! ... There was another soft "swish", and Qu Jia showed lingering fear when he turned up from the mat, and the crossbar moved a bit, but it did not fall.

Zhou Yao put one hand on his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.Qu Jia passed the pole once, and the person in front did not pass, which has ensured the top three.

There was another person sitting on the ground beside the field. Qu Jia lowered his head and caught sight of the little shorts while he was arranging them. The old Comrade Wang didn’t leave. Maza, happily sitting under the shade of the tree, is still looking at him.

Wang Guisheng gave him a thumbs up, yes, you can dance well.

Wang Guisheng also stretched out his hand and gestured for a distance of two inches. He raised his palm and signaled to him: You are amazing, you have passed 1.7 meters four, and you jumped two centimeters more than me when I participated in the labor union competition in the factory. You are awesome! ah.

Qu Jia understood this gesture unexpectedly, hehe.

The top three high jumpers in their grades stood on the same field, ready to fight for the final victory.

The three of them are all extremely skinny, their thighs and calves can't wait for one side to be thinner, without a single bit of fat, they can only fly with their bodies like this.Qu Jia always hurt Zhou Yao's "chicken thighs" by playing football, and Zhou Yao can now see that his handsome and handsome body with bulging front and back, with rounded arcs in every part, is really difficult to pass.Whether he is flying on his back, sideways or prone, his whole body seems to have bumps everywhere, and he will hit the pole; if he just uses two legs, he will also hit the egg.

1.7 meters eight, the three still passed the pole at one time, and it was impossible to tell the winner.

……

1.8 meters zero, the audience is applauding, making waves, it's so exciting.Zhou Yao kept waving back, children, stop shouting, stop shouting, Qu Jia in our class is silent when dancing, don't affect him!

……

The sun was slowly sinking along the track of the zenith, and the west sun was dazzling. The direction of the field bar was not very good, and Qu Jia squinted his eyes.

Especially dazzling, he waited for people to wave past, and waited for his mind to calm down.

Then he reached out and rubbed the back of his neck, moving his head from side to side.His neck seemed to be really stiff and painful, and it was too late to find a piece of musk strong bone paste to stick it on.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to jump. He didn't try to jump at this height, and the position of the crossbar was even with his hair.Passing is passing, but I just pull people away and leave. Who am I afraid of?preparation--

At this moment, there was a boring episode, and "fans" got into the field.

Qu Jia was so focused that he was caught off guard. Zhou Yao didn't pay attention outside the field. Those two girls seemed to be girls in junior high school. They suddenly crossed the track, walked into the field at every turn, and walked directly behind Qu Jia.Before Qu Jia started, there was a "click" behind him!

He turned his head inexplicably, thinking it was Zhou Yao, but there was another "click".

The two little girls held up a camera, and the distance was quite close. They showed him a close-up of a small vest and shorts on the front, and then covered their mouths and smiled.

Qu Jia was stunned, and quickly turned around and walked away.

He bowed his head expressionlessly and straightened his shorts, wondering if they were all gone...it was too short and shameful.

Zhou Yao was also stunned. He had a camera hanging around his neck, and he brought it on purpose. He only dared to secretly take pictures of the distant view from a distance, and didn't dare to get close for fear of distracting Qu Jia.

"It's so annoying, aren't they going too far?" The stands in the second class exploded, "Is there such a film, how do they still compete?!"

"These girls, are they watching the game or the people..." The boys were all laughing at that time.

"It's just to judge people. He's not a professional, and he's not on the school team. Our school team record is two meters, how much did Qu Jia jump?" There was acid water in the stands.

The referee stared and scolded the two girls away.It's all impulsive, childish behavior, but it's really troublesome...

Qu Jia slowed down for a few minutes in the setting sun before coming back again. As expected, he hesitated and wobbled a little at the jumping pace. When Zhou Yao turned around, frowning and biting his fingers furiously, the jump hadn't passed yet.

Ugh……

The one in the back passed in one jump.

The one in the back didn't do it either.

The situation of victory and defeat is almost the same, and Qu Jia was also forced to the last jump, and he went down, which is No.3. 1.8 meters zero is too difficult for him, and he usually does not wear cheating height-increasing shoes , he was already this tall!

The crossbar stopped two people at a height of 1.8 meters.Qu Jia turned back to look for Zhou Yao in the stands, glanced at him, wanted to shout that he couldn't hear him, but was too far away to ask for a hug.He really couldn't jump this height, and he was extremely unwilling.

At this moment, people came into the venue again, and today is also an evil door, cats and dogs are running around.

This time the one who came in was not a fangirl, this time it was a fanboy.Wang Guisheng ran all the way over with his back in the pot, without saying hello, directly from the pile of equipment behind the referee, quickly flipped over, and flipped over another crossbar that was exactly the same. At that time, he said to the referee: "You guys, that crossbar No, it doesn't work, let's change it!"

The referee frowned: "Huh? Who are you?!"

"What's wrong with me being the parent of a student?" Wang Guisheng was quite domineering, "That pole keeps dangling from the first glance, is it getting old? Would it be right for you to replace it for him... You're so stubborn!"

After Wang Guisheng finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. He was old in the world, and gave Qu Jia a wink: You take a breath, rest for a few minutes, and you will definitely ask for another pole.

Qu Jia: "..."

Qu Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said to the referee: "I want to change a pole, just the one he took just now."

The sun is close to the lush trees around the campus, and the sunlight turns into a warm orange.This ray of orange light hit Qu Jia's side face, setting him with an illusionary gold border.

He raised his hand again, ran up again, bit the corner of his mouth and jumped up, fully stretched his abdominal muscles, bent his waist like an arched bridge, ah!

The audience exclaimed, ah——

He himself knew it was rubbing against him again.The crossbar was alive, it rolled under him, and it was over.

He rolled back and knelt up, staring at the pole above his head as if he was about to be executed.

The shorts seemed to have been slightly scratched by the wind.The pole bounced twice as if playing tricks on him, then stopped quietly on it.

Fuck it, it didn't drop.

He passed.

The 1.8-meter zero passed two, and the 1.8-meter showdown.Zhou Yao was standing on the far side of the field, and he had already formed a group to stand side by side with Comrade Lao Wang, so excited.The two voices were high and rough, and they yelled shamelessly, "Come on, Qu Jia, pass! Only you can pass!!"

As soon as Qu Jia turned around, he saw the two crazy people, they were like a pair of real treasures, and suddenly laughed.

At that moment, the smile was not squeezed out, it flowed out, and it was also the true emotion in the heart.Today is so awesome, so awesome that I want to go to the sky, I can even cover 1.8 meters, what else is there not to dare to pass?

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Sure.

Qu Jia turned around the mat, facing the mountains and tsunami in the stands.It was crazy all over the place, and no one wanted to watch the rest of the track.On the runway, the referees didn't give the start to run, and they all turned their heads to watch the high jump duel.Qu Jia suddenly raised his hands high, clapped his hands high, and faced countless gazes from the stands and raised cameras, doing something he had never done before.

Doesn't someone want to take a picture?I'm handsome, you can shoot me as much as you like.

The most beautiful ray of orange in the sunset was captured by Zhou Yao with a camera.

In that shot, Qu Jia's whole body was plated with gold, his shorts were floating on the bar, and he was doing a beautiful back leap, with his two long legs hanging in the air.In the background, the red sun is hanging on the tip of the tree, and the sunset glow burns a ball of fireworks, lighting up the sky...

Awesome.

There was an "Aww" in the stands, and the audience went crazy. At that moment, they were all Jia Ye's fans.

The situation of the game was suddenly reversed, and no one expected that Qu Jia would be able to fight back.At that moment, the god of luck came to Qu Jia's shorts, Zhou Yao's camera, and the crossbar that Comrade Lao Wang helped them pick out next door.Qu Jia crossed the bar once and jumped 1.8 meters, but his competitor failed to pass...

Qu Jia covered his expression with both hands, walked towards the sidelines, facing the flash camera, and circled around to avoid many students rushing towards him trying to overturn him... Many people were chasing him to "stack" him.

He ran straight in front of Zhou Yao, his chest heaving: "Squad leader, take a picture of me, make it look better!"

Zhou Yao quickly raised the camera, without hesitation, from every angle and every place he likes.

Wang Guisheng couldn't help pointing at the side: "Student, look at your viewing angle, don't get too close. If you are too close, you can't take pictures clearly, and the pictures are all partial."

Zhou Yao thought to himself, Uncle, I just want to shoot "partial".

Please don't interrupt, let me take more "parts" that are not clear to my eyes with myopia...

Wang Guisheng snatched the camera, took a bold and unrestrained gait, and waved his hand: "Zhou Yao, you go over, and you go too. You two stand together, and I will take pictures for you."

Qu Jia did not refuse, and hugged Zhou Yao, and the two of them stood under the bright fireworks of the setting sun with their shoulders hooked.

In the camera, Qu Jia wore the broken sun hat that didn't even have a top, and said sincerely to Wang Guisheng, "Thank you uncle".