My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

"Hey, did you see the flag of class one?" Xue Cheng, who was in charge of holding the placard in class two, secretly elbowed the tall boy next to him who was carrying the flag.

The man pushed the black gold glasses frame and put his hand down, and then revealed the word "Xia Yi" on the school badge on his chest, "Are they designed with class flags, or just used military training flags?"

"I remember their first class flag has a lion pattern, it doesn't look like this..." Xue Cheng said.

Xia Yi didn't care about their flags any more, and unabashedly locked his eyes on the student who seemed to be awake in the last row of a group of phalanxes, "That's Jiang Zhuo?"

Xue Cheng immediately followed his gaze, then smiled and said, "Hey, he is quite suitable for wearing pink."

At the same time, Zhu Wen, who was standing beside Jiang Zhuo, turned his head slightly, and immediately collided with the eyes of the two at the head of the second class, so he immediately reached out to touch him to the left, "The one in the second class carrying the flag is the transfer student who came this semester." A school student? The one who became the monitor when he first came?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo followed his line of sight, stopped for a while, then took it back, and then lazily yawned, "Who knows."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Xie Jue's head, "Don't sleep, I will help Su Rui move things later."

Xie Jue suddenly woke up after being slapped so suddenly, shook his head, rubbed his eyes and stood up straight.

"No, what's the situation with you two? Have you become a thief these few nights?" Su Rui couldn't help asking.

Xie Jue said with a melancholy face: "I don't know what's going on, I've been insomnia for the past two nights..."

"Student Xie, can you survive the competition in this state?" Zhu asked worriedly.

At this time, Su Rui shook the key in his hand, "Don't panic, when Xiao Xie competes, I will definitely drive my car and BMW to accompany him all the way!"

Two or ten minutes later, the four of them stood outside the door of the sports equipment room in relative silence.

"This is your favorite car, BMW?" Zhu asked with a suppressed smile and pointed to the tricycle in front of him.

Su Rui couldn't help holding his forehead, "I'm so naive. I thought it must be electric if I was given the key, but I didn't expect it to be the key to this big chain..."

Jiang Zhuo smiled softly, "Accompany the whole journey, come on."

Even Xie Jue felt a little sympathetic, so he reached out and patted Su Rui on the shoulder, "Brother Rui, I accept your kindness, but this marathon... No, the marathon is too inhuman, I hope you can take care of yourself." alive."

"..."

After the four of them carried the mineral water and bread up together, the members of the student union handed over a loudspeaker to Su Rui, "You can use it if necessary."

After Su Rui took it, he pressed the play button, and immediately a familiar female voice came out from the speaker, "Do you need bread and mineral water? Bread and mineral water..."

The second half of the sentence was cut off after all.

Then, Su Rui put the horn aside with a smirk.

At this time, Zhu Wen pointed to the pile of cardboard boxes in the corner not far away and asked, "What's that over there?"

The students from the student union looked back, "Oh, those are the fireworks for tonight's party. So..." He said, turning his head to look at Su Rui, "Student Su Rui, remember to come and move before seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay." Su Rui nodded first, then looked down at his watch and then turned to Zhu and asked, "When will you start recording the 200 meters?"

"Eight past five, it's still..." Halfway through the conversation, he caught sight of the clock on the wall, and his heart skipped a beat, "Damn it, it's already eight o'clock?"

Su Rui stretched out his hand and patted his BMW tricycle with a smile, "Handsome guy, do you want to give you a ride?"

Although there was a lot of bread and mineral water piled up on the car seat, there was barely room for a person to sit, so Zhu Wen began to push the car out without saying a word, "Hurry up, there are only 5 minutes left, brother. "

Su Rui also panicked a lot, and after taking two steps towards the run-up, he sat up and kicked desperately.

I don't know if I don't pedal, every time I step on the car, it will make a sound like the neighing of a horse, which is really eye-catching.

After Zhu Wen took off the heavy pink sweater and threw it to Xie Jue, the tricycle had already been pedaled to the corner with the sound of horses, "Your mother! Su Rui! I haven't gotten up yet!"

As soon as the words fell, the three of them heard "Oh shit", and then watched helplessly as the little broken tricycle was kicked over by Su Rui...

Pedal, flip, over...

"..."

When they wobbled to the entry office, there were already people standing around them.It is very subtle that the contestants from the two campuses are very tacitly divided into two camps based on the color of their sportswear.

Zhu Wen, who had finished recording, of course also stood on the side of the black sportswear tacitly, and was holding Su Rui's ear at this time, wishing to fight him.

"Warming up is still necessary." Su Rui comforted with a smile, "Okay, you hurry up and get ready, I have to deliver water."

"Get rolling." Zhu Wen waved his hand.

So Su Rui got on his small tricycle again, and shouted as he pedaled forward: "Little pig, if you run first, I will send you a bun."

"Pull it down!"

"Students in the third group of the boys' 200m in the second year of high school can enter the venue." The students from the student union came over with their boards and shouted.

Contestant Zhu Wen didn't respond yet, but Xie Jue waved his pink sweater in a panic and yelled, "Ahhhhhh, brother pig, come on! Go, go!"

Jiang Zhuo obviously calmed down a lot, "I'm waiting for you at the end."

"Okay." Zhu Wen smiled and gave the two high-fives, then turned around and walked into the queue towards the stadium.

Xie Jue stared at the backs of this group of people in a daze, felt his heart beating wildly and couldn't help wondering, he didn't know why he was so nervous...

"Let's go." Jiang Zhuo shouted, and then directly reached out and carried his sweater hat and walked towards the venue from other passages.

The school stipulates that when the sports meeting is in progress, except for the contestants and volunteers, other idlers can only stay in the auditorium. Fortunately, Jiang Zhuo and Xie Jue have already pinned the number plates for the competition, so they successfully slipped in in troubled waters .

"Brother Zhuo!" Suddenly there was a shout from the audience.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw Liang Chao could not wait to stand on the guardrail, and he kept waving the support stick in his hand.

The students sitting in the auditorium behind him shouted slogans neatly to cheer for the students participating in the competition on the field.

"This is for you!" After finishing speaking, Liang Chao threw a bag of things from the audience.

Jiang Zhuo's expression was full of rejection, but his hand was still not fast enough to stop Xie Jue in time.

"This is..." Xie Jue reached out and took out the contents of the bag one by one. There were two matching support headbands with 'Invincible' printed on them, but why were they green?And... two grass green support sticks of the same style.

"Zhu Wen is in your hands! He will go to the 400 meters immediately after running [-] meters!" Liang Chao gave them a thumbs up while talking.

As soon as the words fell, there was a gunshot on the starting line not far away, and the screams from the audience immediately followed the contestants to run forward.

"The next group is Brother Piggy!" Xie Jue hurriedly pulled Jiang Zhuo's sleeves, and hurriedly ran towards the finish line while tying the support headbands on his head in a panic.

Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to put on his headband and follow.

However, just as they stood at the finish line, there was another commotion in the nearby auditorium, which made Xie Jue unable to help but glance along the source of the sound, only to find Chen Wan who was already blushing.

Fuck, I forgot that this is the auditorium for the first year of high school...

"It's about to start." Jiang Zhuo reminded as he watched the next group of contestants get ready.

He quickly came back to his senses, and said incoherently: "Where is that! Where is the runway, Brother Piggy?"

"Number two." Jiang Zhuo responded.

Hearing this, Xie Jue hastened to raise the already inflated support stick and was ready to shout at any time, but just as he raised his hand, the support stick paused as if stuck.

So he turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but if you look at it, you will lose ten years of life.

"Thank you!" Jiang Zhuo shouted through gritted teeth after reaching out his hand to remove the support stick that hit his face.

"Fuck, it's not because of me... woo woo woo" just halfway through his words, his face was pinched by Jiang Zhuo, and he was so panicked that his eyes widened a bit from fright.

At this critical juncture, distant gunshots finally sounded.

Jiang Zhuo's attention was immediately attracted to him, and Xie Jue still stretched out his hand and tapped the support stick persistently under such a controlled situation, "Brother Xiaozu, onion ahhh!"

200 meters, in the eyes of the audience, seems to be a short journey of less than half a minute, but only the players with their feet on the field know how long and difficult the 200 meters are.

In a blink of an eye, the eight contestants had already entered the final straight. From the angle of Jiang Zhuo and the others, it was actually difficult to tell which came first, so I couldn't help but sweat for Zhu Wen.

It wasn't until the players got closer and closer to the finish line that the two of them could clearly see how far the figure in black sportswear had opened up from the other players.

"Oh, oh, oh, brother! Little pig, go!" Xie Jue shouted passionately.

Zhu Wen obviously heard his voice, stretched out his hand to make a "V", and finally crossed the finish line first, and then walked towards them with a bright smile on his face.

It just so happened that Su Rui also rushed over on a creaking tricycle, and generously took a bottle of water and a sandwich from the back seat and threw them at him, "Little pig is awesome."

Xie Jue and Jiang Zhuo also kindly stepped forward to provide massage services.

"The 400 meters is recorded at [-]:[-], there is still time, you should take a good rest first." Jiang Zhuo said while patting his shoulder.

Zhu Wen drank his saliva and walked around for a while, then simply sat down on the ground, "What's the matter with your headbands?"

"It was given by Liang Chao." Xie Jue stretched out his hand and tugged as he replied, and then wailed in pain, "Fuck, what's going on... Did I tie my hair?"

Hearing this, Zhu Wen immediately laughed gloatingly.

Jiang Zhuo glanced mercifully, "Are you a fool? You're still tied."

"Fuck, what should I do, my head is buzzing right now." Xie Jue tried to untie the headband directly from the front, but it was tied too tightly under the excitement before, and his forehead was so red that he couldn't untie it.

Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to say with disgust on his face, "Don't move."

Only then did he give up struggling, "Jiang Zhuo, don't take the opportunity to retaliate, let me tell you, that little fan of yours in the audience..."

As he spoke, Xie Jue's gaze unconsciously drifted towards the auditorium, but he couldn't continue after seeing Chen Wan's expression clearly.

How could he not understand Chen Wan's expression, but he didn't understand why she looked at him with eyes full of envy...

When he was wondering, the pain from the back of his head suddenly brought him back to his senses, "Damn it."

The hair tie was indeed untied, but the hair didn't seem to be missing.

"Your mother..."

However, before the word "的" could be uttered, Xie Jue was stunned again. He watched Jiang Zhuo's hands, which seemed to match the piano perfectly, appear in his field of vision, gently twisting the hairband, It was not until the words "Invincible" were aligned that it was pasted on the forehead again, and the slender hands with well-defined joints followed the hair band and began to tie it back.

Xie Jue suddenly understood.

Who wouldn't be envious of this fucking change!

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