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That... Feng Yu, please stand on the second relay point. "The secretary of the student union stepped forward tremblingly and said softly.

To say that Feng Yu is considered a minor figure in the whole school, so it is not surprising that these people know Feng Yu.

Everyone knows that Feng Yu is easy to get along with, and he is very peaceful and cute, but Suo, he usually has a cold-faced Raksha Feng Yuxiang by his side, even though Feng Yuxiang's status among the girls in the school is far away , but that face still makes people dare not approach easily after seeing it.

"Hey, am I going to the second relay point? Feng Yu tilted his head to look at Feng Yuxiang.

Because when he wanted to go to the second relay point just now, he was held back by Xiang and Xiao Qi, and then Xiao Qi ran to the second relay point, and they said he would just stay here.

No, you're fine here. "Feng Yuxiang glanced at the officer of the student union with a cold face, which made the officer froze instantly, unable to speak, and his body trembled slightly.

The officers of the student union were very entangled, because Feng Yu and Feng Yuxiang participated in this competition at the same time, if Feng Yu was here, what about the second relay point?

The officer of the student union looked worriedly at the second relay point, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he rubbed his eyes. The person standing there still did not disappear.

He didn't remember that Feng Yuqi also signed up for the relay race, why did Feng Yuqi stand on the second relay point? And Feng Yuqi, who was supposed to be on the second relay point, and Feng Yuxiang Standing on the first relay point.What the hell was going on? The secretary of the student union was dizzy, but soon he understood what was going on.

"All contestants, please get ready." The referee reminded all the contestants to stand on their respective tracks, and then signaled the girls who were "the baton" to quickly get ready.

The other girls looked at Feng Yuxiang on the third runway, and looked at the "baton" girl standing on the third runway, feeling envious and jealous in their hearts. Why didn't they choose the third runway? It's not that I was carried by the prince, why is that girl so lucky?

Even though their hearts are full of envy, jealousy and hatred, the girls can only hold it in their hearts and do their jobs well.

As for the girl who was lucky enough to be carried by Feng Yuxiang, her little face was flushed, and her head was even a little dizzy. The happiness came too fast, and there was no time for her to prepare mentally. .

She couldn't believe that after a while, she would be able to get close to the idol in her heart, this... this is simply too exciting

"That..." The girl walked up to Feng Yuxiang excitedly and timidly, and spoke weakly.

This is indeed a very cute girl, her ruddy face is like a ripe apple, and people can't help but bite into it.

However, in Feng Yuxiang's eyes, it is nothing more than ordinary, so his voice is also faint, "something happened.

The girl looked at the other boys around who had already carried the girls on their backs, but Feng Yuxiang seemed to be ignorant of the rules, and hadn't made a single move yet, so he couldn't help but blushed even more.

"That... I... I am this time... this time..." The girl stammered nervously. As a girl, she asked her to speak directly in front of her favorite idol. I am really a bit shy about being a baton, and I feel like I am actively asking for a hug.

Just when the girl didn't know how to speak, the referee's voice descended like the sound of heaven, which made her secretly relieved and blushed even more. She lowered her head slightly, waiting for the prince's broad back.

"Students on the third runway, please get ready, and quickly carry the baton on your back. The race is about to start."

However, after a while, when the referees started calling "Everyone on your mark", the girl still stood where she was, and did not wait for the idol's broad back as expected.

The girl raised her head, and saw that the idol's body had been occupied by someone at some point, and this person was the familiar Feng Yu.

"Student Feng Yuxiang, I..." The girl was a little at a loss, Feng Yuxiang was carrying wind and rain on her back, so what should she do and what is she?

You go to the third relay point and wait. "Everyone in position, ready to run"

The voices of Feng Yuxiang and the referee sounded at the same time, and when the girl understood the content of the words, Feng Yuxiang had already run out with the wind and rain on his back, leaving only the girl messy in the wind.

The officer of the student union patted the girl on the shoulder sympathetically, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, it's Feng Yuxiang after all, go to the third relay point.

The girl lowered her head slightly, and walked silently towards the third relay point, her back actually showed a sense of desolation.

Sigh... She already knew that Feng Yuxiang would not play cards according to common sense. When she saw the positions of Feng Yu and Feng Yuqi, she had such a guess, but she did not expect that she really guessed it right. The secretary thought so silently in his heart.

While Feng Yu started running with the wind and rain behind his back, discussions gradually started in the audience.

"Hey, the third runway is wrong, why didn't you carry that girl on your back, instead you carried a boy." "That's right, why did the girl carrying the baton silently walk towards the other side.

"What's the matter, Prince Xiang belonged to our Baby Yu in the first place, and it would be perfect to carry Baby Yu on his back." This answer must be a girl.

"That's right, all the other girls are dead, Prince Xiang can only belong to our Yu Baobao." Another girl defended firmly.

Originally, when they learned the rules of this competition, all the girls were angry, and they wanted to go to the school managers to modify the rules of the competition. How could their Prince Xiang carry a girl on their backs? Their Prince Xiang belonged to Baby Yu. It was settled from the beginning

Less than a day after Feng Yuxiang and Fengyu entered the school, the two had their own support clubs and became the big and small figures of Diguang.

What is even more unexpected is that within a short week after that, another organization "Mengmeng Brotherhood" appeared.

The brotherly warmth that Feng Yuxiang and Fengyu usually show, moved everyone and made everyone so adorable, especially Feng Yuxiang's love for Fengyu, always felt that there was a hint of pink in the brotherhood.

Feng Yuxiang usually treats other people with an expressionless face and does not get close to strangers. Only when facing the wind and rain will he soften his expression and smile, and the wind and rain will be more gentle when facing Feng Yuxiang. She's cute, coquettish and cute.

This made another wave of girls in the school even more crazy, so they set up such an organization to protect and maintain the relationship between Feng Yuxiang and Fengyu. heart-pounding pink moment

The boys who were still expressing dissatisfaction with Feng Yuxiang shut up instantly, because they found that all the girls around them looked like they were going to eat them alive. For the sake of their own lives, it is better not to be as knowledgeable as these girls.

But that Feng Yuxiang is really lucky, doesn't he look a little more handsome? The boys thought sourly.

Looking at the other side, Feng Yuxiang was carrying the wind and rain on his back, and his running speed remained unabated, as if he was not carrying anyone on his back, far ahead of the other players.

Feng Yuxiang lay on Feng Yuxiang's broad back, and from time to time he looked back at the situation of other players, seeing them being thrown far away by his own Xiangxiang, he couldn't help feeling proud, his Xiangxiang was indeed the most Great.

Feng Yuxiang easily arrived at the second relay point, which was where Feng Yuqi was. This position should have been rainy, but Feng Yuqi was pulled to replace Fengyu.

Feng Yuxiang transferred the wind and rain on his back directly to Feng Yuqi's back, followed the two of them on the inside of the track and continued to run to the third pole until they were almost at the third pole, and the other players were panting with the third pole. The handover of the two players was completed, and everyone was sweating profusely.

In contrast, Feng Yuxiang and Feng Yuqi were simply too relaxed, and the wind and rain on their backs were even more relaxed, and they didn't have to do anything at all.

When the third leg was approaching, the boys waiting at the third relay point saw Feng Yuqi coming, and opened their arms to catch the wind and rain. Although it was a bit strange for a boy, it was still acceptable if it was a wind and rain children’s shoes Yes, because wind and rain not only have a high status among girls, but are also very popular among boys.

However, before the third boy had time to touch the hem of the wind and rain, he was almost fell to the ground by a force, and it seemed that something had been thrown into his arms. When he looked down, it turned out to be a girl.

Feng Yuqi put down the wind and rain directly, and then said to the third boy and the baton girl who hadn't reacted yet, "Hurry up and keep running with him on your back, the others behind will catch up.

The boy in the third place looked at the other runners who were getting closer, but before he had time to express any doubts, he carried the girl on his back and continued to move forward

"Heihe... this time our group will definitely win the first place." Yu Yu smiled with eyebrows curved, and ran 200 meters on the back of two people, Yu Yu thought it was very fun.

"Very happy," Feng Yuxiang asked with a rare expression of relief. "Well, very happy, is Xiang and Xiao Qi happy?

"Of course, you must be happy to participate in the competition with Xiao Yuqi." Feng Yuqi pinched Feng Yu's tender face and said.

"Heihe... as long as everyone is happy, let's go find Xiaoyu." Holding one hand, Feng Yu happily ran towards the rostrum, as if Xiaoyu would be the next contestant.