"Ah?" Jian Ze'an's eyes widened, "I'll write for you? I'm not in your class."

"Is it stipulated that you can only cheer for your classmates?"

Not really...

Jian Ze'an recalled that last year, when the well-known students in the school, including Cheng Zichen and Lin Xiao, had a project, many people wrote cheering words for them, and they couldn't even pronounce it.Especially Lin Xiao, he is really popular, many boys admire him very much, and there are countless girls who like his heroic appearance when he plays.There are slightly fewer cheering words for Cheng Zichen——Compared with Lin Xiao, a basketball school player who is very popular among boys, Cheng Zichen, an enviable and enviable student, is a little less gay. Almost all the words are girls, and there is a little shy longing between the lines.

"You may not be able to read me even if you write it, and my literary talent...you are really not afraid of being laughed at by the whole school." Jian Ze'an replied muttering.

"I can read it. Remember to sign your class and name, so I know it's you." In the voice back to him, the boy smiled slightly, "You write very well. You haven't cheered me on yet. Well, wouldn’t such a wish not be fulfilled?”

The laughter was like a feather, gently scratching the eardrums from the earphones inserted in the ear holes, itching.

Jian Ze'an's heart skipped a beat, and he was taken aback before replying:

"You've already said that...well then. First, uh, I'll cheer you on in advance."

"Thank you." In the stands of Class One, Senior Two, the boy responded softly, exited the interface of chatting with Jian Ze'an, and searched for the host who was sitting on the rostrum reading cheering words in the input box—also from Class One, Senior Two. A classmate—Su Ying's name, sent her a message, and then turned to stop the party secretary who was passing through the crowd to collect cheering words: "Secretary, are you going to deliver cheering words?"

"Well, that's right. Why, God Cheng, did you also write it for others?" The group secretary looked surprised.

"No, but my friend from another class wrote it to me. I really want to know what he wrote. I sent a V letter to Su Ying and asked her to pay attention to it for me. But she was busy and probably didn't check her phone. When you go to give cheers, tell her for me, and read my friend first."

"Okay, no problem. But—" the secretary of the Communist Youth League showed a little joke on his face, and his tone became meaningful, "Friend? Who is the friend who can make Cheng Shen so caring? It shouldn't be Is it the school belle?"

"Wrong guess." Cheng Zichen shook his head casually, "It's a boy. Please ask Su Ying to help me pay attention to his manuscript..."

He paused for a while, and a thin smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a fleeting image: "Grade 21, Jian Ze'an."

The sports meeting went on very quickly, and the host began to notify the boys to check in for the 1500-meter competition.

Jian Ze'an hesitated to revise for a long time and finally wrote the cheering words.Compared with writing casually to fool Lao Liang, he didn't want to make up rhetoric at all to cheer Cheng Zichen.

After all, Cheng Zichen seldom asked him for anything, but it was rare to make a request in that hopeful tone, and he couldn't think of perfunctory at all.

The representative of the language class had already gone to the rostrum to hand in the cheers. If she waited for her to come back and send the next batch, she might miss the men's 1500.

Jian Ze'an got up and prepared to hand it in by himself.

When he came down from the class stands, he happened to see the sports committee pulling Xia Heran to talk about something. Seeing him coming, the sports committee asked, "Ze'an, you don't have a project, do you? Why are you coming down?"

"I... wrote a cheering speech for my friends from other classes." Jian Ze'an said vaguely, "I'm going to send it to the rostrum."

Hearing him say the words "Come on", the sports committee laughed "poof". After finally controlling his expression in front of him, he gave him a thumbs up: "Brother An is amazing!"

A few boys who played well with Jian Ze'an called him "Brother An", some of them were younger than him, and some of them played basketball with him and Lin Xiao in junior high school. Because of the big difference in their skills, they admired them, so they called him "Brother An". Brother Xiao" and "Brother An".

The Sports Commission is neither of the two cases, so it is not usually called that. The "Brother An" at this moment is obviously a joke-because of his cheering words.

Jian Ze'an didn't know what expression to make, and while Xia Heran couldn't help laughing, he said, "I also really want Ze'an's cheering words, it's very interesting."

Jian Ze'an: ...you all, enough is enough.

The sports committee finished laughing and said: "You go to the rostrum? It is almost in the same place as the place where the results are posted after the race. Just, can you wait for Xia Heran for a while? 1500 is too long, I am afraid he will be tired after running." Thinking about it, I want to wait for him at the finish line with water, if there is any problem, I can help. But I should be checked at the time of the high jump, Ze'an, if you are okay, wait there?"

The words of the Sports Commission aroused Jian Ze'an's memory.

He practiced basketball these days and forgot about it.

According to the plot, the student next to Xia Heran was one of the people who blocked him with Liu Ziqiang before and then got punished!In the plot, this boy, Zhang Tongfei, was punished and recorded a major demerit. He resented Xia Heran very much, so he found an opportunity to trip Xia Heran while running, causing the latter to get injured.

But now, those boys have not been punished. I don't know if the plot will continue to develop?

Jian Ze'an glanced at Xia Heran's smiling face, feeling a little worried, so he agreed to the sports committee, and took the water from the sports committee for Xia Heran by the way: "Okay, leave it to me."

The sports committee returned to the stands, and Jian Ze'an and Xia Heran walked towards the rostrum together - it happened that the running inspection area was under the rostrum.

"That—be careful when you compete later, and be safe."

Thinking that the other party might be injured, Jian Ze'an reminded.

The boy beside him bent his eyes and smiled very refreshingly: "Don't worry, don't look at me as weak, but my physical fitness is still good, and you know my skills."

There was a hint of domineering in his tone, which was completely inconsistent with his slender appearance, but it reminded people of the scene that day when this seemingly thin boy simply threw himself down.

"……That was not what I meant."

Xia Heran thought that he was afraid that the other party would be overwhelmed by the long-distance running.But this is not what Jian Ze'an is worried about.

He thought for a while and said, "I took a look at the registration list for the sports meeting. It seems that a person from class [-] who blocked you last time was in your group. Be careful with him."

Xia Heran's smile widened a little when he heard this, he was good looking, but such a smile was a bit dazzling.

"Ze'an cares about me?"

"Ah? I...well, I care about my classmates." Jian Ze'an laughed dryly.

"That's it." Xia Heran blinked, "You have to care about so many students, it seems that you have a really good memory. Basically all the students in our class have participated in so many events in the sports meeting, and you can remember who is in which group. "

Jian Ze'an choked for a moment: Is this the point? ? ?The point is to be careful, pay attention to safety, what are you concerned about?

He roared in his heart, but he could only keep calm on his face: "I just look at what projects my acquaintances have applied for. You and I are in the same group, so I just took a little extra look."

Xia Heran was stunned for a moment: "Are you young?"

"It's the one that helped you buy medicine last time." Jian Ze'an took the opportunity to help Fa Xiao show his presence in front of Xia Heran, "Cheng Zichen, Cheng Shen, the most famous and powerful student gods in our three schools, IMO full score gold medal Winner!"

Xia Heran's smile seemed to be restrained a little: "So it's him. I haven't been here for a long time, and I've heard his name several times."

"That's right. He is a famous name in our school, you must have heard of it." Jian Ze'an spared no effort to give the other party Amway Cheng Zichen.

Xia Heran changed the subject: "Well, that's really amazing. Ze'an, didn't you apply for the project?"

"I participated in the basketball game, so I didn't sign up for the sports meeting, and I didn't have time to practice." Jian Ze'an didn't notice anything strange, answered his question, and asked Xia Heran in turn, "How is your [-] level?"

"It's not bad." Xia Heran replied very modestly, "Try not to lose the people in our class—see if you can make a difference in the ranking."

When Jian Zean heard this, he remembered the plot again, and quickly said: "Don't be too reluctant, the most important thing is to participate! Pay attention to safety, be careful not to get hurt, and pay attention to that boy..."

"Okay." Xia Heran smiled again, "Listen to you."

Seeing that he was smiling briskly, Jian Ze'an didn't know if he really took this matter to heart, but it's useless to be anxious, I can only hope that Xia Heran will really pay attention.

Talking Kung Fu rostrum arrived.The inspection office is under the stage, and the host sits on the stage.Jian Ze'an said goodbye to Xia Heran: "Then you go to the inspection first, I will come down after handing in the draft, and I will wait for you at the finish line later. Come on, be careful."

Xia Heran waved to him, and repeated it again, with a good temper: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

There were a lot of people on the rostrum. Jian Ze arranged for a while before handing in the cheering words. When he walked down, the men's 1500-meter race had finished one group. Xia Heran and Cheng Zichen were both in the second group and had already reached the starting line.

"Bang" sound.

The starting gun rang, and several players rushed out together.

The starting line was quite a distance from the rostrum, and Jian Ze'an didn't see who was who. He was squinting his eyes to confirm which lane Xia Heran and Cheng Zichen were in, when he heard the host's voice resounding through the playground:

"Next, please listen to the cheering words written by the students for the 1500-meter runners. Jian Ze'an from Class 21 of Senior High School wrote to Cheng Zichen from Class [-] of Senior Two..."

Jian Ze'an was taken aback.

...He, he wrote it?

Although Cheng Zichen said that he could read it, Jian Ze'an didn't really believe it.There are too many people who like and admire Cheng Zichen.Sometimes Jian Ze'an feels strange, why Cheng Shen, whom so many people yearn for, has only one very close friend for so many years, and the others... can only be regarded as "good classmates".

Jian Ze'an was curious and asked Cheng Zichen.The other party's answer was very simple: "Others are not happy."

Jian Ze'an felt that Cheng Zichen was fooling himself.There are so many "Cheng Shen" and people who worship him, how could no one want to be friends with him?

But after thinking about it, it seemed that this meant that Cheng Zichen only wanted to be close to himself, and he couldn't help being a little proud.

No matter what, Cheng Zichen, as the most prestigious student god in No. [-] Middle School, is very popular. I don't know how many people wrote cheering words for him.Jian Ze'an was not confident that what he wrote could be read, so he took a photo after finishing writing, thinking whether to send it to Cheng Zichen alone.

But I felt that it was too nasty, so I hesitated for a long time and still didn't.

Unexpectedly, the first one was read out.

"... Zichen, you are the world champion, the pride of the third middle school, the role model of my classmates, and my friend since I was a child. You have always been firm in your choices, have no distractions, and go forward bravely, whether it is in studies or in life. Middle. Now, you are running on the runway, just like every time you are in a different examination room, with faith in your heart and overcoming obstacles. Your goal is in front of you, and the journey is under your feet, and I watch you create one after another brilliant, as always. come on!"

Jian Ze'an listened to the sweet voice of the host and read out what he had written. He obviously didn't feel it when he wrote it, but now he was a little embarrassed.

It seems a bit nondescript.

Generally, cheering words are either praise or encouragement, passionate and powerful, and often use some gorgeous or magnificent rhetoric. This one I wrote seems to be too flat in words and writing.

It took him more than ten minutes of racking his brains on the white paper to write this out.

I don't know why, but when I thought of writing something for Cheng Zichen, even though it was supposed to be a cheering speech for running, I accidentally strayed a little bit, thinking of the friendship I had for so many years, the text was a little bit wrong.

He covered his face, a little glad that he was not in class at the moment, otherwise he would definitely be made fun of.Thinking of Cheng Zichen running on the playground again, with the wind blowing in his ears, he probably couldn't hear his embarrassing writing clearly, it seemed to be okay.

——But I didn't know that the third boy on the runway who was striding forward had the corners of his mouth curled up, and he sped up a little more.The fourth road next to him, who thought he could catch up with him, could only watch helplessly as the distance widened instead.

The author has something to say: Hey hey hey, how about this cheering word~

I'm going to join V tomorrow, I hope the little angels can continue to support me, and I will continue to work hard~ I will enter V three bigger fat badges, and I will drop them from time to time.

By the way, Amway again my pre-received article, and recently I suddenly wanted to write about fast wear, so I opened a new pre-received article.It’s not clear which of the two should be written first, probably the one with the higher collection will be written first.If you see which one you like, please bookmark it, and don't forget to bookmark my column.

"The host has not yet become an attack [Quick Transmigration]"

Chu Shidu is a senior staff member of the Second Division of Affectionate Men in the Romance Department of the Time Travel Maintenance Bureau. He has been serving as the host and system 01 partner all year round to maintain plot development and world peace in various romance worlds.Unexpectedly, a major accident happened suddenly at work, and the system 01 exhausted its energy and sent him back to the time-travel maintenance bureau, but his own data went wrong. The protagonists of the small world are fused together.

The bureau asked Chu Shidu to make up for his mistakes, and to recover the fragments of System 01 in the world where the system was scattered.As long as you get the system's full favorability points in the small world, you can bring him home.In order to be a good partner for many years, Chu Shidu made up his mind to work hard to conquer the system accepted by the protagonist!

Unexpectedly, after working hard one world after another, the host is still not successful.

But the system worked.

"After being green, I became a superstar"

Yuan Xinshi was born as a child star. When he was a child, he was popular all over the country because of the well-known TV series, but gradually disappeared when he grew up.

On the contrary, Chen Fengbai, the boyfriend with whom he has been in an underground relationship for two years, debuted at the C position in the draft and soared into the sky.

Then turned around and turned him green.

Pulling the hand of the younger brother in the same group to make a high-profile official announcement, Yuan Xinshi still found out about it on the hot search.

It turned out that both love and work failed in the new era, but the fans of Xingbo who had grown grass for thousands of years skyrocketed overnight.It turned out that Maxis, the top actor in the country's most commercially valuable actor list and Grand Slam actor, was picked up by sharp-eyed netizens in the newly aired variety show to collect the original full set of posters, magazines and endorsement products of Xinshi.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Xinshi won an overseas award for a small-budget art film he starred in before. The director he had worked with before invited him to participate in the blockbuster blockbuster in the circle, and the popular Xiaohua who had worked with him publicly expressed his respect for him praise...

The ex-boyfriend Chen Fengbai regretted the past, wept with tears and humbled his posture, hoping to turn back, but he saw a certain movie star getting out of Yuan Xinshi's car:

"I heard that you want to chase your wife's crematorium? Sorry, it's late, the crematorium has been demolished and rebuilt into someone else's church."

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