I'm so fragrant after my fiancee fell off the horse

He Chen has no class for three or four quarters, thinking about going to the library to study.

To go to the library, you have to go through the east playground.In addition to the students in physical education class on the playground, there are only athletes in training.

Hechen's temporary supervision work has long since ended, and the rest of the work will be taken over by members of the sports department.

"Look at the training results today. Those who have warmed up can try it. Tomorrow is the sports meeting. Everyone, please work hard!" The supervising sports department members encouraged, took out their notebooks and started recording.

Seeing someone standing on the starting point of the run-up, he joked again: "The school record is [-] meters, we can try to break a record or something to bring glory to the department!"

"Steady! With Hang Xiangshu here, our department will definitely break the record this year!" Someone next to him answered with a smile.

The high jump training ground is relatively outside, and people who pass by the playground can see it clearly.

He Chen casually glanced at Hang Xiangshu, saw that after his perfect curve run-up, he was right at the jumping point and successfully took off, and lazily retracted his gaze without feeling anything new.

Hang Xiangshu has the best physical fitness among these people. The starting height of the pole is not high. The take-off height set by the school for boys is 1.3 meters. According to Hang Xiangshu's past training results, he can easily jump over it.

When he looked back, he noticed Hang Xiangshu's unnatural posture when he crossed the pole. Hechen paused slightly before turning his gaze back to Hang Xiangshu.

There is a problem with the jumping posture, and it should touch the bar.

As expected, Hang Xiangshu's heel touched the bar when he passed the bar, and the mat after passing the bar was not as perfect as before.

Glancing at the slightly trembling pole, Hechen turned his steps forward and walked towards the high jump training ground.

"Hey, Hang Xiangshu, are you okay?" The friends who were training together also noticed Hang Xiangshu's obvious mistakes and stepped forward to care.

"It's okay." Hang waved his hand to Shu, without any help, he got off the high jump mat seemingly normally, and turned his ankle, "A little mistake."

"Oh good." Seeing that there was nothing unusual, the boy returned to the original place.

"I'll do it again." After Hang Xiangshu finished speaking, he walked to the jumping point, picked up the small stone that was broken into two pieces and threw it away, and returned to the starting point of the run-up.

The second time I passed the pole perfectly, the mat landing posture was also very neat and clean.

"Oh! Handsome!" The onlookers booed and praised.

"Is it going to be higher or..." the recorder asked.

"No, let's take a turn first, and you jump first." After Hang Xiangshu finished speaking, he walked to the side, looking for a pier to sit on.

Glancing at the empty bench behind the supervisor, He Chen walked over and greeted politely: "Hello."

Pointing to Hang Xiangshu, he explained a few words, and the staff who knew Hechen graciously gave up his position.

Holding the stool, Hechen walked towards Hang Xiangshu unhurriedly, met Shanghang Xiangshu's gaze after hearing the sound, and said casually, "Sit down?"

Hang Xiangshu glanced at the stool first, and then at the empty back of the man in the sports department. There was a hint of doubt in his amber eyes, and a slight frown between his brows.

Putting the stool down, Hechen said lightly, "Sit down, and look at your feet quickly."

There was a hint of indisputability in the plain attitude, which made Hang Xiangshu follow the order and sit down in a daze.

"Does it hurt?" Hechen squatted down, propped himself up on one foot, and first reached out to check his ankle.

Hechen's movements were so abrupt that Hang Xiangshu didn't even have time to pull his legs. Now that his ankle was in Hechen's hands, he could only shake his head to answer.

Seeing the back of his head in front of him, he suddenly realized that he couldn't see it, and coughed unnaturally: "I don't feel it."

"I can't see the problem yet, go to the infirmary to get a spray first." He mentally checked, the bones are fine, and the soft tissue is slightly bruised, but in case Hang Xiangshu doesn't pay attention to it and continues training, Hechen again Said, "Bone injury is not ruled out. It is not recommended to continue training. If possible, go to the hospital."

"Huh? It's not that serious, and you won't feel it when you recover." As soon as He Chen let go, Hang Xiangshu quietly and quickly withdrew his legs.

"You'll know when it swells later."

"..." Hechen's face was gentle, but it made Hang Xiangshu's back tremble, and his hands on his knees curled up slightly uneasily, and he replied, "Then I'll go to the school hospital to get a spray."

He Chen stood up: "I'm with you."

Hang Xiangshu was a little confused, but he was wary of Hechen's enthusiastic attitude: "No need, it's too troublesome senior."

"It's just fine, besides, it's right to take care of my brother-in-law." Hechen's tone was neither salty nor bland, not overly warm.He just thought that Hang Xiangshu had something to say about his foot injury, and it would be best to cancel the competition after seeing the doctor.

The two of them asked for leave and went to the school hospital together with the people from the sports department. After getting the spray, He Chen bought some popsicles and handed them to Hang Xiangshu, and sent him back to the dormitory to let him apply cold compresses according to the doctor's instructions before leaving.

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"I'm afraid the ankle sprain will not recover well in a day or two, so I can only replace it." He Chen told the person in charge about the situation, there were good reasons for withdrawing from the game, and the other party readily agreed.

Another person who read Hang Xiangshu's training records looked regretful: "Hang Xiangshu's training results are good, and there is hope to break the record. It's a pity."

"It's okay, a school sports meeting, the focus is on participation."

"Then who is going to brag to Dean Lao Liu that we are going to win the high jump championship, maybe we can break the record..."

"Bragging, Lao Liu certainly didn't take it seriously."

"Old Liu also said at the time that if our department wanted to break a school record, he would advise the principal to install air conditioners in our department."

"Damn it?! The thing that has been mentioned for several years is finally hopeful?" The eyes of the person in charge who didn't care at first lit up, and he looked at Hechen's back, feeling extremely entangled.

This is an opportunity to benefit the teachers and students of the whole school, and it is rare for Liu Yuan, who has been unhappy, to let go.

Tomorrow is the sports meeting, but the high jump competition is on the second day. If Hang Xiangshu's injury is not serious, maybe... As soon as he thought about it, the person in charge couldn't help calling Hechen to stop.

"No need, his injury won't heal within two days. If you don't mind, I'll take this spot." Hang Xiangshu will definitely not be able to recover, and he has learned from it during supervision, and he insists on exercising every day, which is better than those who never exercise Most people are strong, "If there is a better candidate, replace me."

"Eh? Senior..." The two people in the sports department looked at each other, and the person in charge smiled awkwardly, "You don't need to push, we can just find someone for the position of Hang Xiangshu, and we don't need to bother you."

Juniors are not compulsory to participate, so there are very few juniors to sign up. Seeing that Hechen signed up voluntarily, the person in charge also realized that it was wrong to ask him to help ask the injured whether they can participate in the competition. He was immediately embarrassed and guilty.

Hechen didn't say anything, walked to the high jump field where no one was there, recalled the key points of the run-up and take-off several times, and rushed out with the rhythm of the body, took off at the precise point, passed the bar perfectly, and landed on the mat neatly and flexibly.

In any case, he has trained this body for about a month. Even if it is far worse than the interstellar body, the reaction instinct carved in the soul to the millisecond will not disappear.

The enemy on the battlefield never gives them extra time to learn and adapt.

"..." The person in charge opened his eyes wide, looking at Hechen's smooth and seemingly standard movements, he couldn't help suspecting that Hechen was a professionally trained athlete.

"Minister, 1.9 meters!" The pole was put on by someone after practice. It was much higher than the initial height.

Although 1.9 meters is far short of the record, it is obviously much higher than the average score of those who participated in the training. Even if the record cannot be broken, it can at least increase the chance of winning the championship.Besides, he seemed to be jumping extremely easily just now, so it shouldn't be a problem to increase his height!The person in charge has an inner storm.

After thinking about it, his eyes were burning and his expression was earnest: "Then trouble the senior."

The sports meeting is two and a half days, from Friday to Sunday morning.

Early on Saturday morning, Hechen finished his breakfast quickly and left the door.

Hang Xiangshu didn't have to participate in the competition because of his foot injury, and he didn't have to be a spectator. He thought he would spend a tormenting weekend at home with Chu Hechen, but he didn't expect Chu Hechen to go out early in the morning and never come back.

Without Chu and Chenhang, Xiangshu is more comfortable, putting his feet on the small stool, using a towel to warm him, sinking into the soft sofa to watch the drama leisurely.

"Buzz-"

"Buzz-"

After several vibrations, Hang Xiangshu, who was addicted to the Internet, had to pick up his phone to check the news.

It was Zhao Zhao's WeChat message.

[Zhao Zhao]: [Picture] [Picture]

Followed by a few pictures quickly.

[Zhao Zhao]: Do you know me? From today onwards, I declare that this is my male god!The super male god who brings us coolness in summer and warmth in winter!

Unable to understand what kind of crazy Zhao Zhao is, Hang Xiangshu casually clicked on the bottom picture.

It is a beautiful back jumping pole. The person who took the photo found the angle very well, and the complete posture of the whole person was captured in the photo.

The loose white t-shirt worn by the man, because of the back-crossing posture, just exposed a part of the waist. I don't know if it's because of the sun or the man is naturally whiter. The waist is white and glowing, but the faintly formed abdominal muscles can be seen clearly.

Hang Xiangshu glanced over to see who it was, but he could only see the lower half of his face covered by messy hair.

With a swipe of your fingertips and a flip up, it is a moment of take-off.

The man's expression is light, his posture is loose, it seems that he is not in the high jump field, but in the plane.

After seeing the face of the person in the picture, Hang Xiangshu was stunned.

Zhao Zhao sent a few more messages and clicked on them unconsciously. The latest one was still a photo.

It is a photo of Chu Hechen from another angle. In the picture, besides the exposed waist and abdomen, there are also some looming abdomen.

After a quick exit, below is a link to a forum thread.The title pokes people's hearts - the computer department will finally have an air conditioner! !

The picture of the town building is dean Liu who had been posted by p. The small words on the picture read "As long as someone in our hospital breaks the record, we will install air conditioners for you." Post with a gesture of conversation.

The following is a detailed explanation of this bet, as well as the competition situation of the newly promoted male god, Chu Hechen, who caused the poster to post.

After exiting the forum, and flipping through Zhao Zhao's explanations above, Hang Xiangshu felt complicated emotions overflowing his chest.

He didn't know about this bet, and he didn't know if Chu Hechen had infected his narcissism. He always felt that Chu Hechen's sudden participation in the sports meeting, a junior, might have something to do with him.

Staring at Zhao Zhao's one message after another in silence for a while, Hang Xiangshu sent a message out of nowhere.

[Hang Xiangshu]: When is the final?

The author has something to say: Hang Xiangshu: I just want to see if I can have an air conditioner in the next four years...

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: the night will come to an end, and the sun and the moon will be safe and sound 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!