Fortunately

Zhang Yu has the iron will of Xiaoqiang. Now none of the five people care about him. He is not lost when he is ignored.

For a while, he waved towards the stands, and then turned around and waved towards a lawn beside the runway, shouting the names of Yu Chen Lu Ling and others loudly.

Athletes' marching music was played on the playground, and thousands of people were scattered and talking everywhere, forming a noisy noise.

However, Zhang Yu's voice penetrated through them, and passed through many mixed voices smoothly to the ears of the five people, and of course, it also reached the ears of the surrounding people.

Looking at the source of the sound, Zhang Yu was waving his arms very silly.

Unanimously, the five of them made gestures of hiding their faces.

"I can't see it," Li Weishi covered his eyes, "What an idiot."

Yu Chen turned his head away, leaving only a profile for the outside world.

Lu Ling didn't move much, lowered his eyes and only looked at the ground in front of him.

Because of Zhang Yu's exaggeration and stupidity, Lan Xu lost his grip on the wooden stick in his hand and fell, almost hitting his toe.After hastily picking it up, he and Lu Yu hid behind the crowd.

Zhang Yu stiffened his arms: "..."

After the first grade competition, they quickly entered the second grade. When it was the turn of Zhang Yu's group, the three people in the stands did not know when and where they got the cheering sticks. When they were preparing, Zhang Yu glanced at the stands. Each of the three people held two cheering sticks and shook them to cheer him on.

Although Brother Chen seemed reluctant and the movement of swaying the cheering stick was very paddling, Zhang Yu was still very happy.

Lu Yu and Lan Xu stood beside the runway and cheered him on.

The 200-meter race was very fast, and after the results came out, Zhang Yu successfully entered the final.The final was in the afternoon, so several people became idle again.

The four of them sat under the big sun umbrella, Zhang Yu suddenly suggested, "Why don't we write cheers for each other? Anyway, idle is idle, why don't we find something to do."

This proposal only received a positive response from one person, and that person was——Yu Chen.

"Lu Ling, please write for me, write better, and write with real feelings." Yu Chen looked at Lu Ling with bright eyes, "In exchange, I will also write for you, and I will praise you more."

"..." Lu Ling was silent for a while, and woke him up, "Writing a cheering manuscript is to cheer up the athletes. You...seem to be wrong."

"Isn't that all the same?" Yu Chen smiled, "You complimented me to make me happy, and it has the effect of cheering you on."

Lu Ling: "..." It's obviously wrong, why does it feel a little right?

"How about it, have you figured out how to write it for me?" Yu Chen was still asking, "Do you want me to write a copy for you to proofread?"

Lu Ling: "..."

"It's probably the first time you've written it, and you don't know much about the doorway here. It should be better if you have a template to find your feeling."

"..." Lu Ling suddenly remembered something, and opened his mouth.

"Huh?" Yu Chen saw that he was hesitating to speak, and tilted his ears, "Say it."

Lu Ling said, "I don't seem to have promised to write your cheering draft."

Hearing this meant to decline, Yu Chen's eyes widened instantly, "If you don't write for me, who will you write for??! Is there any other need to write here besides me?!"

"I'll write to our class." Lu Ling looked at the playground, and his faint voice drifted into Yu Chen's ears.

Yu Chen stared deeply at Lu Ling's fair side face for a while, "..." Well, who told me to like you, you can do whatever you want.

Under the blue sky, in a certain small world, a mint-like refreshing male voice said, "Then you can't sign your own name. Since it's written for the class, you can only sign the name of the class. Only the ones written for Yu Chen are allowed." Signed Lu Zero."

"...does it matter?" Another gentle boy's voice sounded.

"Of course it has something to do with it!" The mint-voiced boy seemed a little excited, and then said softly, "It has a lot to do with it, it's a secret, we can't say it now, so as not to scare the little white pigeon away."

The softness in the words floats in the air with the wind.

"Brother Chen, shall we write for you?" Zhang Yu interjected when there was a gap.

"..." Yu Chen gave him a cold look, "Scroll." Who cares.

Zhang Yu rubbed his head and smiled sarcastically, "Okay then, I'd better write to Lu Ling."

"Lu Ling participated in the sports meeting for the first time, so he needs to cheer up, and I will also write to him." Li Wei raised his hand.

Yu Chen took a deep breath, turned his head, smiled slightly, and looked at the two people with a smile on his face.

Without speaking, they just stared straight at the two of them. On a hot day, Zhang Yu and Li Wei felt a chill down their spines, and a sense of fear welled up in their hearts.

"I don't write Lu Ling, I write to Li Wei." Zhang Yu hastily changed his words.

"I'll write to Lan Xu." Li Wei also quickly changed people.

Zhang Yu looked at Li Wei with your disrespectful eyes, "..." It's also about running for my life. My first thought was to write to you, but you... actually chose someone else? ? ?Are you still a good brother?

Seeing that the two of them had changed people wisely, Yu Chen smiled with satisfaction, turned around and continued to chat with Lu Ling innocently and harmlessly.

"Don't be sad, darling, if they don't write to you, I will write to you a few more." Yu Chen smiled.

"...I really don't need to bother you." Lu Ling was powerless.Ask Yu Chen to write him a cheering manuscript, and he knows what it will be written in. He doesn't want to be unexpectedly famous because of a few ingenious and unique writings.

What's more, at the end the announcer will also broadcast the signature of the contribution, the six characters of Yu Chen from class two and seven in high school are absolutely powerful.

At the sports meeting, not many people listened carefully to the broadcast of the refueling script. Generally, they had heard it before and did not leave a memory in their minds.

Perhaps, there was not such a big response when the first article was broadcast, but after reading the name of the contributor, the second and third articles he wrote next will definitely set off the enthusiasm!

Lu Ling didn't want to cause such a sensational effect.The main reason is that I don't want my name and Yu Chen to appear at the same time and be noticed.

Moreover, he bet that Yu Chen would definitely write some weird words, which would make him feel so ashamed that he wished he could get into the cracks in the ground.

That scene is scary just thinking about it.

Zhang Yu and Li Wei brought a stack of small papers and four pens from the girls in the class, and gave each of them one to Yu Chen Luling.

"Yu Chen." Lu Ling shook the pen and called Yu Chen's name.

"Ang?" As soon as he received the paper, Yu Chen, who was so thoughtful and quick to write, had just written three words, when he heard Lu Ling calling him, he hurriedly stopped writing.

What Yu Chen wrote was not deliberately obstructed, and besides sitting next to him, Lu Ling could see the content on the paper by tilting his head and lowering his eyes.

Lu Ling just glanced at it casually.

On the top of the paper, there are three large characters written in black and white - Zhiguaiguai.

The first of the last two characters was blackened and bolded, and the second character was only half drawn before it had time.

Lu Ling blushed and said in a panic, "You, are you sick?"

"Yeah, you're right, it's awesome." Yu Chen turned the fountain pen casually, staring at Lu Ling, not focusing on his hand at all, but the fountain pen was still spinning steadily, at a steady pace. Draw a circle by hand.

Lu Ling looked away, looked down at his own paper, and tried his best not to think about those three words.

After quickly calming down, Lu Ling posed a question to Yu Chen, "Your cheering manuscript was written for me, right?"

"Yes." Yu Chen said cleanly.

"Then do I have the right to dispose of it?" Lu Ling asked again.

"It's for you in the first place, just leave it to you." Yu Chen continued to comply.

"Then I want to keep it for myself and not send it to the rostrum for broadcast, is that okay?" Lu Ling was a little nervous, because there was all the foreshadowing ahead, and that was the point.I hope Yu Chen can also simply agree to the previous two questions.

For a second, two seconds, I didn't hear the expected words, and I didn't hear anyone's voice.

Lu Ling looked to the side, and saw Yu Chen was smiling, and his lustrous eyes seemed to be shining with stars.

Then I heard him say in a very pleasant tone, "Do you want to keep it as a collection? Is that how you like it?"

Lu Zero questioned, "???"

Yu Chen was still enjoying himself alone, "Since you like it so much, you like it so much that you want to keep it as a collection, so let's keep it. I will definitely write more articles for you."

Hearing that he promised to solve a major crisis, Lu Ling let out a sigh of relief, and then slowly began to write the cheering manuscript he wanted to write to the class.

Yu Chen also continued his creation. Halfway through the creation, he suddenly asked, "Lu Ling, what kind of font do you like, the serious one or the one with some artistic effects? After all, it is for your collection, and it must suit you. preferences."

Zhang Yu and Li Wei, who were silently writing and eavesdropping, glanced at each other, and there was a feeling in their eyes at the same time-Brother Chen is really particular, and writing a cheering manuscript can turn out so many tricks.

"Do you want to draw a simple illustration for you?" Yu Chen asked again.

"...Whatever." Lu Ling was speechless for a while, and said casually without raising his head.

"Okay, then I will play freely." Yu Chen decided.

Then he took the banknotes and changed places, sat behind Lu Ling, and explained to Lu Ling, "It's not that I'm tired of sitting next to you, it's not that I'm afraid of you peeking, it's that I accidentally glanced at you from the corner of my eye and there are no surprises." Feeling. I will come back when I finish writing."

Lu Ling remained calm, "..." He really didn't need to explain to him, he never cared about it.Moreover, without a heat source next to him, he was much cooler, and it would be better if he didn't come back.

After several people finished writing the cheering manuscript, they exchanged content with each other.Lu Ling, Zhang Yu, and Li Wei read all the manuscripts written by the three of them. After laughing and laughing, when they came to Yu Chen, Zhang Yu and Li Wei blinked, and stretched out their hands to signal Brother Chen to exhibit.

As a result, Yu Chen folded the paper in half and then handed it to Lu Ling and said, "Read it when you are alone."

Zhang Yu and Li Wei, "???"

"Isn't it? The baby is like this? Just take a look, let's look forward to it." Zhang Yu said, "We have seen the refueling manuscript with artistic fonts and paintings, and I am curious."

Li Wei was also curious, and joined the persuasion camp, not hesitating to belittle himself, "We are tall and have little knowledge, and we have never seen anything in the world, Brother Chen let us see and see."

Lu Ling who is also tall: "..." He felt offended.

Yu Chen, who was also tall, was also speechless for a while.

The sun moves towards the center a little bit, gradually approaching noon, and the temperature is getting hotter and hotter. Although it is not so violent that the summer heat is so violent that it makes people faint, it is still hot.

Yu Chen sat on the higher step behind Lu Ling, condescending, and could see the fine sweat dripping from the back of his neck.

He stood up immediately, said to Lu Ling, "I'll come back when I go.", and walked down the steps.

Zhang Yu and Li Weiqi, who were still waiting for their consent, stretched their hands forward, hey, don't go...

Zhang Yu and Li Wei looked at each other.

"I suspect Brother Chen's world doesn't have us at all." Zhang Yu said aggrievedly.

"Brother Chen only has Lu Ling in his eyes." Li Wei nodded.

"Why don't we also try to be brother Chen's tablemate? I feel that brother Chen's tablemate benefits are good," Zhang Yu thought about the possibility, "Talk to Xiaoxixi, maybe he will change seats?"

"Hmm..." Li Wei nodded, pointing sharply, "Then you might be beaten."

Lu Ling had no intention of eavesdropping, and the two spoke in a normal volume without shyness, and he heard everything.

He didn't make any reflections before, but when he heard Zhang Yu said that he wanted to change seats with Zhao Xiaoxi, Lu Ling suddenly regained his spirits, okay, it's best to change.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu said in the next sentence, "Forget it." His thoughts became extremely fast and random.

Lu Ling: "..." It feels like someone gave me a pillow just after dozing off, but just as I was about to put it down, the pillow was suddenly taken away...