I also want to pull wool today

"Huskies can play poker and cut fish. Watching sheep gave me the title of a practitioner."

It can be regarded as a national unity. The white paint on the campus runway will always have no shade when it needs to be used. A ray of sunlight may use the runway as a baking pan.Lin Zicheng felt that it was too late to show his face.

"Students watching the game lean towards the white line, so as not to affect the order of the track." The outer and inner circles of the playground are connected with red and white safety lines.Lin Zicheng stood at the beginning of the track holding a camera.

"Brother Xiong!" He squeaked to his friend.

Seeing Xiong Jin waving at him, he walked slowly to the women's 50-meter No. 50 track. There was still some time before the official start, and the [-]-meter race was not too slow, and the preliminary final was very fast.

"Well... I promised Lao Bai to take the picture, why don't you run with Brother Xiong?" Lin Zicheng adjusted the camera and took off the hanging rope.

Now that he decided to run along, if he was in a hurry, the camera rope would strangle him.Keqin stood in front of him, holding a Polaroid.

"Hello, senior!"

"Hey! Junior! Did you see Ji Yao?" Keqin greeted him holding the shooting props.

"Not now, probably going to Zhong..."

She said she was there, "A Jin!!" Ji Yao stood in the middle of the track, stretched out her hand and waved it, half of her body came out, there should be a lot of people, the school uniform had static electricity, and her long hair fluttered a little.

Ke Qin took a picture of Ji Yao.After waiting for a while to develop the generated one, he took another photo to Xiong Jin: "Don't worry, I didn't take an emoji! I'll post stickers for you later!"

Xiong Jin was about to start running, but replied with a big grin: "Success!"

"Get ready!" With a sound of "ready", Lin Zicheng left a goodbye to senior sister, took the camera to the back of the crowd and prepared to follow along to shoot the match.With the sound of a gunshot, Lin Zicheng saw Xiong Jin soaring --

"Damn it! What class is that senior sister! What's going on! She's taking off!"

"Third and seventh graders, it seems that they can't do anything in physical education class, and sprinting is quite annoying."

Ji Yao was caught in the crowd, jumped up and shouted: "Xiong Jin! Go for mom!"

"What!" Xiong Jin couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

Everyone has a close friend. During the school sports meeting, she is probably an emoji maker when she starts running. Hearing you shouting for her to cheer up, she will laugh out loud even though she knows it is a competition.

She almost stumbled with this smile, Chen Ran held a mobile phone at the end point: "Brother Xiong! End point ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Oh, not only is she calling you in the middle of the track, but someone is waiting for you at the finish line.

"coming!"

---Player inspection office

Baicha and Gu Nian stood on the table as soon as Cheng Jiyao left in Lin Zi, and looked straight towards the 50-meter track. Friends were racing, of course they were anxious.

"Why can't I see it! Did Xiong Jin get down on the ground!" Gu Nian held the schedule to cover the light, and was as silent as he wanted to annoy at this moment.If Xiong Jin heard this sentence, he probably wanted to scold him.

With a height of 1.8 meters, Baicha stood on tiptoe and saw a human head. Looking left and right, he saw the familiar student Lin. The other party insisted on finding a way with fewer people among the crowd beside the runway, and took off the camera lanyard.

"Lin Zicheng, what do you want to do?"

Hearing "preparation" vaguely, the two people in the inspection office also became nervous and heard gunshots.

The one holding the camera also stood on the runway among the crowd and rushed out.

He took big strides to catch up with the schedule of the shooting, jumped in the crowd, and jumped up after running for a while, Baicha saw occasional jumps out of the crowd with a small inch.

"Lin Zicheng..you..a bit haha" Baicha tried her best to hold back her laughter, her shoulders trembled a little, and finally thought that there was nothing to bear, so she laughed directly.

Gu Nian saw him smiling, but was careful that he leaned back: "Standing on the table, be careful, did Cheng Zi poke you?"

"Hmm! He's funny."

Classmate Lin has the talent to be a Super Mario, Bai Cha said.

--50m track

Xiong Jin's shorts were full of wind, and he rushed a few steps towards the finish line. "No. 1 of runway [-]! Classmate, come and write down your name."

"Her, Xiong Jin, Class [-], Senior Three." Ji Yao came to the end and unscrewed the water for her, and replied by the way.

Lin Zicheng held up the camera, and he arrived at the finish line just after Xiong Jin said, "Ah, I...I'm here too...Rushing is too challenging..."

"Cheng Zi, take an emoji package?" Chen Ran unwrapped the towel prepared by the class, wrapped it outside the ice bag, and handed it to Xiong Jin: "Video? See what it is later-ah! To the beauty that we will eventually pass away Memories hahahaha”

"Hahaha what the hell?" Xiong Jin drank water and wiped off his sweat, and joined hands with Ji Yao: "Later, A Yao and I will go to the broadcasting station to give you a pompous nod!"

Lin Zicheng shook the camera: "Take a picture. In the end, because they couldn't stay in the inspection room, they couldn't see it. I'll show them later."

"Let's go! Six members of the mysterious organization are going to meet, and their high jump will be fast by the time." Chen Ran straightened his collar and took two positive steps in the direction of the inspection office in a grandiose way.

"By the way, Cheng Zi jumps and jumps, I guess I can still supply some emoticons from the captured pictures."

"Walk well!" Ji Yao patted him on the back: "Comrade Chen Ran, you will always be the source of happiness for our mysterious organization, o no o!"

"I 1, I don't o"

"Shut up!"

---Record Office

Bai Cha saw a few people walking towards them from a distance. "Brother Nian, it's time to get down." The two jumped off the ground, of course they didn't know whether it was the ground or the soles of the shoes were elastic, and the white tea bounced slightly.

"The men's high jump students are lining up!"

Cheng'an No. [-] Middle School only seems to have a lot of people gathered together. In fact, there are not many people in each level.The art students in the third year of high school all went out for training in other places last semester, and the freshman in high school will officially start dividing art students into classes in the next semester.

The sports meeting with fewer people started relatively smoothly. The high jump was originally set for each class to sign up for one person, and the three grades simply joined together and competed in groups according to the lottery.

"Old Bai! I took a picture! I'll show you at noon after the game!" Lin Zicheng ran to his side.

"Ahhh, the arrangement of the school sports meeting is too tight!" Xiong Jin took off the towel and directly applied an ice pack to his forehead: "We just arrived! Why did you two go to the competition!"

Baicha put the camera on the camera string and handed it back to Lin Zicheng: "Get it done early, so you don't need to take up time on weekends. We will eat ice cream tomorrow, so don't delay."

Chen Ran: "Then I deviate from the question. If we eat in the cafeteria at noon, we will rush to the cafeteria after the high jump competition is over and the awards are given out?"

"Senior!" Xiong Jin slammed his mouth, "I smelled it before running just now, the smell of fried pork chops from the cafeteria! I want to prepare a small bowl to put the sauce on our table!"

Ji Yao: "Don't just eat meat, vegetables! I blindly guess that there will be stir-fried lettuce today."

Gu Nian: "Anyway, the soup should be a piece of seaweed and egg whites cooked together in a pot." Cheng'an canteen is good, but the soup is too expensive.

"Ah, you guys are so ruthless. There is still an hour until twelve o'clock. Lunch sounds like I'm hungry." Lin Zicheng tapped the camera a few times, feeling his stomach howling.

Bai Cha and Gu Nian entered the contestant team, he looked at Lin Zicheng helplessly and amused: "Go after the competition, let's go, brother Nian and I are going to compete."

--- Men's high jump field

Lin Zicheng and his group walked beside Baicha Gu Nian, crossed the playground basketball court, and stepped up the steps to the entrance of the table tennis table area—there was also a large open space in front of it.

There is a padded bamboo pole, which is standard for high jump.

"Be careful." Lin Zicheng leaned closer to Baicha's ear, "Don't jump high and turn over the steps, then you have to have porridge for lunch."

"Idiot..." Baicha stretched out his hand and slapped Xiaoli and called him: "It's not that serious, you think I'm stepping on a spring?"

Lin pretended to be a little girl: "I just...be careful..."

"Ah..." Bai Cha shook her head and walked towards the lottery box. Today is also a day to sigh for someone.

Bai Chagao was third in the group, and Gu Niangao was the last in the third group - fifth.There are a total of eight classes in the third year of high school, and there are three classes that go out for training.

"First year of high school, eh? There are quite a few classmates I teach, so be more aggressive." At first glance, Lao Luo, who teaches physical education, Mr. Luo Hao, is sitting in the referee's seat beside him.

The first player in the front performed well, but now he is in the second place, and he will be the next one.

"Acha, go, go!" Chen Ran, Xiong Jin, Ji Yao, and the three cheered up very simply.Fang Yuan Zhong Haowen, who was in the same class, stood aside as a staff member, watching his mouth shape and letting the white tea be brewed.

Gu Nian stood waiting in the third year of high school running, and told him like his old father: "If you jump backwards, you'd better be careful when running in an arc."

Lin Zicheng gave Bai Cha a naive smile, tilted his head while holding the camera and squinted his eyes - probably because he was caught by the oncoming sunlight.

In fact, Bai Cha was not nervous, but seeing Lin Zicheng smiling felt strange, not a bad thing, but more relaxed.The game is still better.

Bend - trot - jump!

Lin Zicheng had never tried high jump before, he saw Bai Cha jumping up.His unrestrained white rose, floating in the moonlight, Lin Zicheng thought of a bouncing lamb, picked up the camera to laugh, and saw a certain part of the sheep's body.

The back of the school uniform was vacated, and there was an old scar on the exposed back.

He clenched his hand holding the camera a little bit, blinking and licking his lips as if cleaning up some emotion.

The white tea landed on the cushion and got up quickly. The cushion was too soft, which made his back numb, and he couldn't feel at ease without feeling real.

Lao Luo started scoring with a pen in his hand: "Several classes, yes!" The No. [-] student in the first year of high school jumped much higher than the pole, and there was still a lot of room for development.

"Teacher, one of your students is in our class! Senior [-]!" Fang Yuan put the cushions together and looked at Lao Luo in disbelief.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the teacher has a bad memory, remember it!"

Baicha said: "Gao Yiqi, Baicha."

He walked towards Lin Zicheng, not feeling much about the result.Lin Zicheng stood in the shadows, looked down at the concrete floor, and when he got closer, he saw cold sweat on his head.

"Lin Zicheng?"

The other party didn't answer him, and covered his face with his hand and looked away.

"Don't look around, look at me."

Bai Cha reached out and straightened his face so that he could look directly at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"...It's a bit uncomfortable after being exposed to too much sun." Classmate Lin pressed the shutter button with his fingers, but he was vague.

Bai Cha glanced at him, thinking in her heart, she still dragged him to walk under the sun, and the two leaned against the railing.

"Lin Zicheng, do you know that standing under a tree is uncomfortable, and the wind under the tree is cool, not to mention, as the practitioners said."

"Oh? Which practitioner said it, why don't I know..." Lin Zicheng should have recovered.

"Me." I, Bai Cha, Bai Da Practitioner, I said.

Sheep gave him the title of Practitioner, and Lin Zicheng was a little helpless: "Okay, I won't be so stupid again in the future, can you make it, Mr. Bai, Practitioner?"

"uh-huh."

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Good night, go to bed early, it may not be updated on weekends (should be), I have to catch up with homework.Thank you for liking.