Professional flirting system

The days passed by so quickly. Tang Ze's life at three o'clock and one line every day was so boring that everyone was constantly being chased by the huge vortex of going to school, and they couldn't relax at all.

However, as a middle school in the province known for its quality education, Experimental Middle School will not let its students become two-legged bookcases who only know how to study every day.

Various activities in their school are still held as scheduled, and it is also stipulated that third grade students must also participate in it-for example, the upcoming autumn sports meeting.

A few weeks ago, the sports committee called on the class. One person can apply for up to two individual events, and can also apply for the group events of 4x100 relay and 20x50 relay. He called on everyone to actively participate in winning glory for the class.

Anyone who has gone to school knows that the sports meeting is a matter of busy life and idle time, and because everyone usually takes physical education classes together, the final registration status generally has little to do with enthusiasm, and everything depends on individual ability.

Those who are busy are like Qin Beichuan, and those who are idle are like Tang Ze.

Qin Beichuan's sports are very good. Every year, the physical test is the object of the envy and hatred of the white-faced scholars. Just because he trains with the school basketball team's physical fitness students every morning, rain or shine, it is known that his physical strength must not be inferior. .

So every year in the sports meeting, he is the leader of the third class. He has always been fully reported for the four events. The sports committee can't wait for all the boys to grow up like him, so that the boss can pretend to be a substitute. come back.

It's a pity that Mr. Qin's appearance is too difficult to confuse. His face is as recognizable as a wolf among sheep, and the teacher at the inspection office can pick it out with a glance.

What's more, the squad leader's reputation in the whole school is no worse than that of the student council president. People who know him are everywhere, and there is no way to fake it.

So I can only bear the pain and give up the love, pick a few items that the other party is most confident in, and pick a medal with high gold content for the students in the class to have fun.

Qin Beichuan doesn't care about this. The Qin family is different from the Tang family. It's not entirely a business family. Many people in the family are involved in politics and the army. Since elementary school, he can sneak into the barracks through the back door opened by his third uncle to train with serious soldiers. ——Army | Some arms in the army were cultivated from an early age, and he has been jumping up and down with those little elites to beat his body, and his physique is not ordinary.

Now most of the students with special physical abilities in the school only started specialized training in junior high school or even high school. The proportion of those who take this path in order to advance to higher education is much higher than those who are really talented, so Qin Beichuan stands out from the crowd in the school. After a while, I have almost never met a classmate who can compete with me on the sports field.

There is always a market for characters with excellent academic performance and high military strength. Every month of the sports meeting, Qin Beichuan's popularity will surpass the flamboyant Tang Ze with a crushing advantage, becoming the most dazzling existence in the hearts of girls.

Of course, Tang Ze didn't care about this, so he just sat in the audience with his classmates indifferently, watching his opponent shine brightly below. When he came up, on the surface he congratulated in a very elegant and soft voice, then wrinkled his nose in disgust in his heart, belittling the other party into a barbarian with well-developed limbs.

Don't admit that the sight of sweat running down the tanned muscles is sexy!

In fact, Tang Ze's sports are not too bad. Although his muscles are not very practical, they are still much stronger than Bai Zhanji, who accounted for the majority of the entire high school class. No matter what method he uses to train muscles, they are still muscles. Volume—or how many times the volume of fat matters.

But that's all, he still can't compare with those students who may not be as good as him in sports but are better in sports. Not many people watched.

Of course—not many people watching means that no one knew in advance that he was going to participate. He was lucky to get fifth in the high jump in the second year of high school.

After receiving the award, there were more melon-eating people standing in front of the award room than the 200-meter award ceremony that broke the school record.

Fortunately, he only participated in that competition. This year, he may have been overwhelmed by the heavy schoolwork. The students in the class were more enthusiastic, and there was no room left for the sports committee to grab people one by one based on their physical test results.

The weather in the two days of the sports meeting was very good. The sky was blue and blue, but it was not very hot. It was a clear autumn and the whole court was covered with a soft and refreshing autumn wind. Except for the direct sunlight, it was a bit dry, so it was perfect for outdoor sports.

Tang Ze was wearing a white shirt and a tie—perfectly completed the task of being the leader of the entrance ceremony of the third class vase, so Shi Shiran sat in the stands, hid under the parasol and dozed off with his eyes open.

The boy wearing glasses next to him was holding the vocabulary book on his back. Seeing him open the umbrella, he hurried in. By blocking the dazzling sunlight on the pages of the book, the students on the left and right were playing with their mobile phones and eating. Eat things, always pay attention to the fact that there are not many on the field.

They just cheered when people from their own class or popular players appeared on the stage. The rest of the time, the so-called sports meeting was a two-day camping holiday for decompression.

Qin Beichuan had already gone down, and Tang Ze didn't know what project he applied for in the end.

He took off his white gloves, a little annoyed that his outfit was really not suitable for crawling and rolling, and he couldn't even lean back in the seat.

So he could only sit so straight and drowsy all morning. The stadium was crowded with people, and the radio didn't stop for a moment, and the noise was a little disturbing.

He really doesn't like this kind of activity full of dust, sweat and hoarse shouting, it is not elegant at all, especially since he is not the protagonist, which makes the acting personality of the actor very unhappy.

I had a simple meal at noon, but when I sat back on the court, the sun became even hotter.

The last thing that woke him up was a sudden deafening commotion. He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the students around him had all stood up, all of them were blushing and their necks were thick. , Jumping feet rushed down and shouted cheers.

"how……?"

"The last lap!"

"Qin Beichuan is number one! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It will break the school record! It will definitely be broken!"

The people around were so excited that they wanted to jump off the field. Tang Ze stood up reluctantly and followed the crowd. He turned his eyes to the track, and saw that familiar figure wearing a light sportswear, running vigorously and far away at the very end. Front.

"Qin Beichuan! Come on!!"

"Ah, Qin Beichuan, I love you!"

"Come on, come on! Class three, come on!"

The boy is tall and tall, and his good figure, which is usually wrapped in school uniform, is revealed unscrupulously. The smooth muscle lines are full of strength. With every movement, he exudes vigorous youthful vigor, and the whole person looks like a bird. The agile cheetah.

I have to admit that such a man exudes strong hormones all over his body.

Sure enough, Qin Beichuan was the first to cross the finish line. The students were very excited to discuss whether he had broken the record. No one wanted to sit back. Everyone was walking around excitedly. Running down the stands to the finish line, a group of girls who had been waiting at the finish line surrounded the referee, and everyone's happiness was so palpable.

Qin Beichuan panted and walked slowly. He didn't look much different from before he ran. Several girls from the art class followed him with towels and mineral water, and it was rare for them to wear their favorite skirts. , the white thighs under the skirt are long and slender, dangling so beautifully.

Looking at this scene, Tang Ze raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably.

Back then, Wei Yu was always so popular on the sports field. He played football and basketball very well. Every time he played on the court, he would be surrounded by beautiful girls. scream.

But at that time, every time he scored a goal or during the intermission of a basketball game, he must be the first person to run to—then a tall and healthy young man would be as happy as a big dog showing off. I, who was watching the game from the sidelines, suddenly fell to the ground, and the two of them rolled several times on the ground full of the smell of grass or the pungent smell of plastic.

Given the comfort of the ground, Tang Ze felt that he would still prefer to watch Wei Yu play football.

He looked at Qin Beichuan in the arena, and couldn't help being in a daze for a moment.

As if they had a tacit understanding, Qin Beichuan also happened to look up, and his gaze immediately met his. The two of them saw a gleam in each other's eyes across the high stands and the large group of students in the middle.

Tang Ze noticed that Qin Beichuan looked at him happily at first - not at all like his usual cold and low look - but then he was slightly taken aback by thinking of something, and his eyes shifted half a point to the left, as if fixed on the right side of his face.

Then he stared slightly puzzled, turned his gaze back, took a deep look at Tang Ze, lowered his head to take the mineral water handed by a girl, unscrewed the cap and took a few sips slowly.

... simply inexplicable!

Tang Zezheng was a little bit aggrieved, when he saw the mission panel in front of him pop up, and the progress of the mission on "Friend No. 2" suddenly jumped to 10%.

"Hey, congratulations," 741's voice rang out beamingly, "You have achieved the achievement of 'Looking at each other affectionately in a large crowd', the reward task progress is 10%, please continue to work hard~"

"...Looking at each other affectionately?"

"That's right... I only have eyes for you, that sense of destiny between destined opponents, this kind of scene is often used as a freeze frame at the end of an episode of TV series, it really deserves to be an actor, the camera The feeling is good hehehe."

Tang Ze swallowed speechlessly, before he had time to say anything, he was startled by the sudden cold touch on the back of his left hand and shrank his hand violently.

"What the hell!" Li Ziqing's energetic voice rang out, "Don't look at it, you'll become a husband-wife stone if you look at it again!"

"..."

"Hey, stop teasing you, take it."

"...Why did you bring me a drink?"

"Who gave it to you? My sister brought you the iced black tea. Remember to return the three yuan to me later~"

"..."

"Why, you, a viewer, still want to drink for free?" Li Ziqing clicked his tongue, "It's not easy to go down there, I brought a dozen bottles, and I just sent them... If you run like Qin Beichuan If you are a 3000-meter champion, you won’t ask for these three dollars.”

Tang Ze also came back to his senses at this time, he and Li Ziqing were friends, and they usually talked very casually.

"You're killing me," the young master in a gentle white shirt twitched his lips, "I have to run down 3000 meters... No, I have no way to run down."

"Tch," Li Ziqing patted him on the shoulder, "I know you suffer, so I don't need to remind me of this all the time."

Tang Ze understood this in seconds...but logically speaking, he shouldn't have understood it: "It doesn't matter whether you are thin or not... If I grow fat, I won't even be able to run 300 meters."

Li Ziqing looked him up and down loudly, shook his head and said, "You should be more careful."

They didn't know at the moment that Tang Ze, who claimed to be unable to run 3000 meters, would soon be slapped in the face. He not only ran down the distance of more than 3000 meters, but his speed was not slow.

But... the situation at the time was not very pleasant.