After I was marked by a rival

Tao Ning's speech was not long, about 3 minutes. Her typhoon was very steady and her voice was very warm. After she finished, she bowed and received a burst of warm applause from the audience.

Wei Tong walked to the right side of the stage and handed the flowers to Tao Ning.

Tao Ning looked at him.

"I wish you good grades in the college entrance examination next year." Wei Tong said seriously.

"Thank you." Tao Ning accepted the flowers with a smile.

The teacher of the Youth League Committee took a few photos, and Tao Ning went down.

The students in the audience whispered, but Wei Tong ignored them and sat back in the front row.

Dou Zhiyuan heard their conversation and smiled lightly.

It had been almost two and a half hours since Wei Tong's turn came. He felt that he was about to fall asleep and was extremely sleepy. Finally, he heard a classmate next to him calling him: "Wei Tong from class 3, it's your turn!"

Wei Tong stood up and walked to the waiting area on the left.

"Don't be nervous," Dou Zhiyuan said calmly beside him, "It's fine if you don't get the ranking, anyway, the class membership fee is still there."

"The top ten is too late, and the top five is not uncommon. With my handsome face, it's just my normal level to give you the top three." Wei Tong is quite confident this time.

Dou Zhiyuan smiled, and in a blink of an eye the classmate in front of him had already finished, so Dou Zhiyuan went up to announce the curtain, and after he finished introducing Wei Tong's program, Wei Tong stepped onto the stage.

Originally, during the rehearsal yesterday, Bao Ning wanted to rent a set of formal clothes for Wei Tong. There is a special photo studio in front of the school, which provides the students of No. [-] Middle School with all kinds of costumes for performances. Wei Tong didn’t want to wear them. The rented clothes were too ugly. , and does not fit.

Dou Zhiyuan didn't wear it either, he always wears his own clothes every time he goes on stage.

In the end, I suggested that Wei Tong wear a school uniform, button the second button he would never want to button, keep the hem of the clothes neat, and take the creases to a nearby dry cleaner for ironing, which should represent the spirit of Class 3 face.

Facts have proved that Dou Zhiyuan is right.

The summer school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School is a polo shirt with a collar and short sleeves, the sleeves are trimmed with dark blue, and it is the same color as the trousers, because Wei Tong's has been specially ironed and washed, and it looks very neat.

He stood on the stage with a stand-up microphone in front of him. His brown hair stood out. His bright eyes of the same color and his well-mannered school uniform made him look somewhere between a good boy and a bad student. No one could help it. Want to see him more.

Dou Zhiyuan noticed that Wei Tong did not bring his speech.

Unlike the previous students who were extremely nervous when they stepped up, Wei Tong looked very stable, and even the tone of self-introduction was a bit lazy.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wei Tong from Class 3 (Class [-]) of Senior High School, and my speech today is about poetry recitation..."

After reading the title, he took half a step back and slightly lowered his voice: "Lovely motherland, the spring breeze is your smiling face, and the sun sings for you..."

Dou Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows all of a sudden.

He could clearly tell that Wei Tong was imitating him, just like what Dou Zhiyuan recited in the classroom that day, even the tone and rhythm of the pauses were exactly the same.

This guy... on purpose, right?

The fluent tone and deliberately deep voice caused the judges in the first row to discuss with each other, and they all raised their heads to look at him.

Some students in the auditorium were also whispering, and a girl sitting in the front row couldn't help saying: "So handsome!"

Dou Zhiyuan tilted his head and smiled.

After Wei Tong's speech, there was applause from the audience.

Dou Zhiyuan turned his head and saw the president of the student union sitting beside him, still holding the bouquet of props and flowers used to enliven the atmosphere.

He walked over and asked the other party in a low voice: "Are flowers still useful?"

"Of course..." The chairman of the student union was stunned for a moment, and said, "If there are students who need it... pay attention to discipline."

"Thank you."

Dou Zhiyuan didn't say much, picked up the bouquet of flowers, held it with one hand, and sent it to Wei Tong.

Just as Wei Tong got off the stage, he was taken aback when he saw the bouquet of flowers.

"Your reward," Dou Zhiyuan put down his other hand holding the microphone, "You performed well."

"Is that what you mean?" Wei Tong raised his eyebrows and glanced at the bunch of flowers that had been used twice.

"Then how do you want to express it? Strictly speaking, you are not self-exercising. Thanks to my jewels, at most you today..." Dou Zhiyuan wanted to say that the imitation was good, but Wei Tong suddenly grabbed his back.

He felt Wei Tong's chin rest briefly on his shoulder, and a shallow breath sprayed beside his gland.

"Don't get me wrong, I'll take a 'medicine'," Wei Tong said casually, "Thanks."

After he finished speaking, he backed away, took the flowers in Dou Zhiyuan's hand, and left.

Dou Zhiyuan: "..."

There was another burst of warm applause from the auditorium. Everyone only saw Dou Zhiyuan giving flowers to Wei Tong, and Wei Tong gave him a light hug. They didn't see Dou Zhiyuan, who came to the stage after Wei Tong walked away, with slightly flushed cheeks.

[Love and hatred between two big brothers] In the group, someone sent a message: [Hug!They hug! 】

[Wait, are we knocking on CP?I remember Zhang Ziyang @张张张子扬 The purpose of creating this group is to see when the two big guys will fight? 】

Zhang Ziyang jumped out: [I can't fight anymore, God Dou broke up with Tao Ning. 】

【Hey, is there any possibility of getting back together? 】

[Probably not, God Dou refused to send flowers to senior sister today. 】

[Lan Xuan: But he gave it to his rival! (￣▽￣)~*]

[But he gave it to his rival! 】

[But he gave it to his rival! 】

……

There is a series of queues behind.

【Zhang Ziyang, what did you discover that day?Both Lan Xuan and Brother Ran contributed materials in a pragmatic manner, and you are the only one who is still hiding them today! 】

Zhang Ziyang suddenly remembered: [Yeah, I forgot to mention it. I stayed on duty after school that Friday. At the end, I saw God Dou and Brother Wei coming in together. The pheromone smell on both of them It's quite thick, Mr. Wei is still sweating! 】

【…】

[I think too much...]

【I think too much...】

[So what is the truth? 】

[Zhang Ziyang: The truth... I guess they must have gone for a run, right? 】

【...Why did the two rivals choose to go for a run together after school on Friday afternoon? 】

[Maybe because they are rivals in love?So want to compete? 】

[Because they are rivals in love! 】

[Because they are rivals in love! 】

……

There was a heated discussion in the gossip group, but the two parties didn't know it. Wei Tong sat in the last row of the auditorium to catch up on sleep after leaving the stage.

The results of the final speech contest were announced, and Wei Tong won No.2 in the sophomore group.

This result has exceeded everyone's expectations. The prize money of the collective honor award is not much. No.2 is half less than No.1. It is only a few tens of dollars. I was told that I can't get it now and I need to get a receipt Two days later, Wei Tong felt a little cheated when he went to the Political and Education Office to collect it.

After the competition, it was still early for school to leave. Because there were no classes, other students slipped away one after another. Wei Tong wanted to receive the award, so he had to stay until the end.

After the end, Bao Ning took Wei Tong to find Dou Zhiyuan for a meeting, discussing whether he should advance the class fee first, buy some supplements and stationery for the children at night, and find a few classmates to send to Teacher Yang at noon the next day. go.

Because Monday was a speech contest, Teacher Yang asked for leave and transferred two classes to go to the hospital to take care of the children. She might not be back until tomorrow afternoon. I heard that she almost passed out in the hospital at noon.

Dou Zhiyuan didn't think it mattered: "Okay, just don't delay other people's class, otherwise Teacher Yang won't worry."

Bao Ning wanted Wei Tong to go with them tomorrow. After all, he was the one who won the award. Wei Tong actually wanted to take a nap, but it seemed too indifferent to refuse at this time, so he had to acquiesce.

Wei Tong wondered why Bao Ning cared so much about Teacher Yang. After Bao Ning left, Dou Zhiyuan told him: "Mr. His mother smashed his piano on impulse. Teacher Yang accompanied him to buy a new one when he found out. responsibility."

Wei Tong recalled the untouched breakfast that was placed on Teacher Yang's table that day, and sighed: "My mother doesn't care about me. I can make her proud..." Wei Tong thought for a while, then gave up and said, "Forget it. Well, she should be fine."

Dou Zhiyuan glanced at him.

Because other students left early, there were no one around when Wei Tong left the school gate. He rode his bicycle around the alley at the school gate, and suddenly smelled a strange smell of pheromones.

He thought that something happened to someone in the alley, and he braked to a stop, only to see a tall figure walking out of the alley.

The other party was wearing a gray jacket, with slightly messy hair, looked at Wei Tong with a grin and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Wei Tong."

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