school grass hit miss me

Chapter 10 In broad daylight

on Monday.

Han Ziyan looked haggard, lying on the table like a dead man.

Chen Gao turned his head and moved the bench, touched the shoulder of the 'dead man', and teased: "Brother used his kidneys too much? Why did he look like this after not seeing him for a day?"

Han Ziyan didn't move at all, his stomach was still whimpering, and he wanted to express condolences to Chen Gaoyi's ancestor, but he held back when he thought that there was still that person.

"Looking at your haggard look, can you still go to training today?" Chen Gao couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw his appearance, and continued, "Do you need me to tell the captain?"

"No need." Han Ziyan's voice was not high, and he was not always indifferent. He raised his head and looked even more ugly, and his dark lips moved: "Just stay away from me."

Chen Gao rolled his eyes: "..." It's not the old man who made you suffer from kidney deficiency, why do you have to dislike me so much?

Kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs, a heartless dog thing.



Time passed quickly, and there were still three days left for the exchange match.

Dong Wenzhe asked in a calm voice: "This is not just an exchange match, but an important match. There should be someone to choose the captain of the runner."

Deng Zixi said: "I know this." Then she remembered something and raised her eyebrows and asked: "Are those two still not cooperating?"

Dong Wenzhe smiled helplessly, shrugging his shoulders to express that he was powerless, "Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"okay."

in the afternoon.

This is Deng Zixi's 8th failed relay after coming.

Chen Gaoyi walked back out of breath, but his morale was high, "Again! I don't believe it."

Han Ziyan hummed lightly, and the two started from the beginning again.

"The fresh blood hasn't fused yet?" Xiong Han popped out suddenly and patted the captain's shoulder, glanced at the two people who were sprinting, and raised his jaw at them, "Tell me what's going on now, look It’s not that they don’t fit, it’s that they can’t get along.”

Dong Wenzhe was quite helpless, and sighed first: "They have a tacit understanding than at the beginning, but I don't know why the relay was successful, and both of them felt that it was not enough. They didn't have the feeling when they joined the team."

Xiong Han pushed his glasses and looked at the two people in the distance, "They paid too much attention to the feelings at that time, and they did it deliberately, which was counterproductive."

After speaking, he walked towards the two of them.

Chen Gaoyi stopped running, touched the sweat on the tip of his nose, and asked, "Teacher? Senior? Why are you here?"

Han Ziyan trotted up to them and bowed slightly.

Yo~ that's pretty polite.Xiong Han looked at the two of them with a smile, "This is the end of the relay between you two."

"Huh?" Chen Gaoyi was stunned: "Teacher, what are you talking about? The exchange match is coming soon, how can we end it before we cooperate well?"

Han Ziyan didn't say a word, her eyes were deep and gloomy, the sweat on her hair slid down the outline to her chin, and finally dripped on the ground.

Xiong Han pushed his glasses, the lenses flashed light, and chuckled: "Observe the opponent's movements first. As the saying goes, you can win every battle if you know yourself and the enemy. This sentence also applies to you."

"Huh?" Chen Gaoyi seemed to understand.

A word awakened the dreamer, Han Ziyan nodded: "I see."

"Well, then you and the captain ran, and Chen Gaoyi was watching." After finishing speaking, he patted the head in front of him: "Pay attention to your Han Ziyan's movements."

Chen Gao touched his head: "..." What are you Han Ziyan?It's not mine.

Xiong Han held a stopwatch in his hand, and Chen Gao stared at the two of them as they sprinted.

Xiong Han turned his head and asked, "Did you see anything?"

Chen Gao shook his head, confused: "What can you see? I didn't see anything except Han Ziyan and Kuai. This girl is deliberately not relaying with me."

Xiong Han: "..."

Furious, he brushed his long hair and handed the stopwatch to Chen Gao, "Deng Zixi's 14-meter sprint time is 33 seconds. Look, Han Ziyan's relay time is 15 seconds. Let's relay with you." It was maybe 02 seconds or so, do you know what that means?"

Chen Gao raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiong Han, "Teacher, why don't you just say it straight?" The young man vaguely realized something.

Xiong Han went on to say: "It means that Han Ziyan is cooperating with your fastest speed, he wants to relay at the fastest speed, understand you boy?"

"But... the teacher can't do it like this. According to our regular competition, when we reach the red-zone, basically everyone will slow down. Otherwise, what should we do if we pass the red-zone and fail to succeed in the relay? Wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?" Chen Gaoyi retorted , but in fact, he still somewhat agrees with this approach in his heart, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

"There are no routines or irregularities, only victory and winning or losing. Sprinting is such a terrible sport. Even 0.01 seconds per minute is extremely precious to the team. Are you an ordinary person?"

This rhetorical question sent Chen Gaoyi directly into the sky, well, I am a genius.

"It's you!" Xiong Han said dryly.

Walking towards Han Ziyan, who was panting slightly, he thought to himself: The relay in your imagination?What is it like?

After coming to the sprint club for so long, Chen Gaoyi hasn't run with the vice-captain yet.

Dong Wenzhe pinched his shoulders and smiled at him: "I'll run and you pick it up, I think you'll be very cooperative."

Chen Gao was stunned, he hadn't been praised for a long time, he almost forgot the feeling, and was moved, "Master Literary, please praise me with all your strength, anyway, I don't mind too much."

"Hehe, it's just your skin." Dong Wenzhe raised his hand to slap his head.

The picture of the two side by side is a bit beautiful.

Han Ziyan felt as if she had been poked somewhere in her heart, and she was a little unhappy.

Deng Zixi walked over: "I envy their atmosphere? But you..." looked him sideways, then shook his head: "You can't, Dong Wenzhe is born, no matter how awkward and tense the atmosphere is, as long as he is in You will feel relaxed, although sprinting is not as good as you, but it makes people feel that relaxation is much better than you."

Han Ziyan frowned, did he look envious?

The boy stood not far away and looked at the two sprinters. The two relayed easily. Chen Gaoyi was completely different from when he was running.

The slender fingers are clenched tightly, and the corners of the sports uniform that has not been pulled up are gently swaying in the wind, which makes people want to rush over to pull it up for him.

A sprint ended perfectly.

"It's a good run, you're a fearsome young man." Dong Wenzhe squeezed his shoulder.

Chen Gaoyi scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's where the seniors cooperate well."

The two were talking and laughing, Han Ziyan pursed her lips tightly, there was no such harmonious scene between them at all, they were either arguing endlessly or ignoring each other, at this moment they felt a little unspeakable.

There were faint smile lines on the corners of Xiong Han's mouth: "Look at how encouraging our little Dongzi is."

Han Zi's face was expressionless, but he clenched his hands tightly.

Xiong Han said: "After the run, I will encourage each other with my teammates. This is not just a sentence, but also brings the relationship between teammates closer. The next time we cooperate, we will be more happy and trust each other."

Han Ziyan's expression was flat, and he couldn't see any joy.

Chen Gaoyi walked towards them.

Xiong Han pushed Han Ziyan, and the young man was pushed in front of Chen Gaoyi without warning.

"What?" Chen Gaoyi looked at him vigilantly, wondering in his heart, did he want to fight again?

Han Ziyan was extremely shy, her thin lips were pursed tightly, and her emotions were deep, before she spoke after a while: "Run..."

Chen Gao tilted his head: "Huh?"

Han Ziyan looked up at the other party's clear eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth, and changed the subject: "It's too slow, you should be faster."

"..." Chen Gao rolled his eyes at him, and rewarded him with two words, "Sick."

All the good mood of the previous second disappeared.

Han Ziyan held his forehead and let out a long beard.

How could he say such coy words!Even if he was killed, he would not be able to speak.

The four of them switched back and forth and ran around twice before dispersing.



Tomorrow is the exchange match, but the two are still the same, either arguing endlessly, or ignoring each other.

No, they are ignoring each other just after the quarrel.

At noon, the two of them wanted to take advantage of their lunch break to practice again, but unexpectedly they started arguing.

There will be no one in the classroom, those who went back to the dormitory went back to the dormitory, and those who went to the cafeteria went to the cafeteria.

Chen Gaoyi rushed back to the classroom angrily, kicked his own bench, sat down, and muttered non-stop: "Fuck, Han Ziyan, you're a fucking brain, and it's a labor of money to not care about you." How dare you kick my nose in the face!" He raised his foot and kicked the bench next to him a few times to relieve his anger.

As soon as he retracted his foot, the half bottle of mineral water on the table fell to the ground with a "boom".

As soon as Chen Gao bent down to pick it up, when he looked up again, the color of his eyes became thicker, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Turning around, he took out the compass and poked it hard on the bottle.

"I poke, I poke, I poke, poke, poke." Chen Gao smiled treacherously and sinisterly, "See if I don't stab you to death, see if I don't kill you, dare to kill me, and say that I pretend to be Tofu, I think your brain is full of shit, a big pile of shit! Damn Han Ziyan."

After poking, Chen Gao smiled lightly and put the water back on the table.

Hehehehehe... Laughing wildly in my heart, the depressed mood just now was healed by the prank at this moment.

Not long after putting down the bottle, Han Ziyan walked in, panting a bit, it seemed that after the quarrel, he ran away alone for a while.

Chen Gaoyi took a deep look at him, turned his head to face the wall, and grinned sullenly.

Chen Gaoyi smiled sinisterly, and he had already started imagining the picture of Han Ziyan becoming a drowned chicken: I told you to give me a stern, and I will shower you with a drowned chicken, Han Shuiji, Han Shuiji...

Han Ziyan looked at his shoulders that were trembling like a convulsion, her face darkened, and she felt quite upset, as she still had time to get sick at any time.

He picked up the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the lid, and as soon as he raised his head, thousands of silver threads poured down from the sky, poured all over his face and head, and then slid into his clothes from the neckline...

"Hahahahahaha..." Chen Gaoyi turned around and covered his belly with laughter, "Han Ziyan, you have today too, hahahahaha, you've been ruined, let's see if you still quarrel with me, hahaha..."

"Chen! High! One!" Han Ziyan yelled at a high volume, and then gritted his teeth angrily.

The two wrestled into a ball, practiced and practiced are always different.

After a while, Chen Gaoyi was pinned to the ground, and Han Ziyan sat on top of him.

then……

"Ah!!! What are you doing?" Xiong Chumo pointed at the two people who were up and down on the ground and shouted.

Both of them raised their heads together.

Xiong Chumo covered his eyes, the kind that covered his eyes with leaks, and his voice was a little shy: "You don't hide it in broad daylight, the influence is too bad, I hate it, you continue to disturb me."

After finishing speaking on his own, he turned and ran away.

Chen Gaoyi: "..."

Han Ziyan: "..."

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