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Chen Xun stared at the photo for a long time, then reluctantly withdrew and switched back to the interface of this year's school grass competition.

The current top three in this year's school grass competition are Chen Xun, Ye Qingzhi, and Duan.

The other three on the list, one is a senior in the third year of high school, and two juniors in the first year of high school.

However, the first three have already lost hundreds of votes to the latter and are far ahead.

On the interface, the corresponding photo next to Chen Xun's name is that he is standing at the entrance of a small supermarket with a bottle of mineral water, and the back is a whitewashed wall.His eyes were not facing the camera, but turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the left side, and his eyes were gentle.

In Ye Qingzhi's photo, he raised his hand to block the sunlight in front of him, and his eyes were looking straight ahead, but his eyes were smiling, which made people feel that he should be talking to the person next to him.

Chen Xun observed carefully for a moment, then he had a flash of inspiration, and poked Ye Qingzhi with his finger: "Isn't this the same photo!!"

Ye Qingzhi leaned over and thought about it.

It really is.

These two together are the same photo.The place where Chen Xun's eyes fell was Ye Qingzhi's direction.

Chen Xun hammered his hand and suddenly realized: "So that's why the little girl asked about the photo that day!!"

……

That was during the big break last week.

The big breaks in No. [-] Middle School are extremely cumbersome, or in other words, there is one activity that cannot be avoided in all middle schools.

In theory, this activity can reflect teamwork and physical coordination, and can also strengthen the body and relax the body and mind.

That is - radio gymnastics!

The radio gymnastics in the No. [-] Middle School are arranged in the big breaks. The first and third rounds are for the first year of high school, the second and fourth are for the second year of high school, and the third year of high school only needs to do exercises on Fridays.

After the students waved their hands perfunctorily under the sun for a full field, they all flocked to the canteen and supermarket, and Chen Xun also fished Ye Qingzhi to buy ice water.

They were called to stop at the gate of the supermarket.

The little girl with ball hair smiled shyly at the two of them and asked them, "Can I take a photo of you so that I can use it for judging and submitting articles next week."

At this time last year, Ye Qingzhi was photographed once, and now he simply nodded and said yes.

As for Chen Xun, a transfer student, he didn't know the tradition of No. [-] Middle School at all, but since his deskmate said yes, it must be no problem, and he immediately agreed.

The little girl wanted to take pictures of them separately, but the two people's positions were perfect, and the position was kept just right. Jin Neng blushed and knocked on the candy, and Tui Neng praised the brotherly love.

The little girl shook her hand and took the picture.

When she raised her hand again to take a picture, a dozen or so boys poured out of the supermarket in an instant, the one at the front ran away holding the meatball skewers, and the one behind rushed up while screaming.

The scene was very chaotic at one time.

Chen Xun hurriedly pulled Ye Qingzhi behind him to make room for the battle for meatball skewers.

The little girl stood far away, so she was not affected, but she lost her artistic conception after being interrupted by this.

Looking at the photos on the camera in her hand, she felt that she didn't need to take any more pictures...

The one on hand is enough.

After saying goodbye to the little girl, Chen Xun and Ye Qingzhi chatted about the running frequency and speed of the group of boys. The words were filled with physical formulas, and Ye Qingzhi forgot to explain to him what the photos were about.

……

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There is no sense of disobedience when the photo is divided into two.

I have to say that the camera technology is really awesome!

Chen Xun's heart was itching, and he regretted that he didn't ask for the complete photo.

Chen Xun: "Speaking of which, are these photos above taken by such people?"

"Part of it is."

It is said that a long time ago, the photos used in the competition were all secretly taken, which caused several unnecessary disputes.Later, it was clearly required to obtain the consent of the person taking pictures and submitting the manuscript, or to submit the manuscript by himself.

Ye Qingzhi scrolled down to refresh the photos of other voters except the six on the list.

"For example, this one is obviously voted by myself."

Ye Qingzhi's finger fell on the No.30 second place.

It's Tang Weibin's selfie.

The number of votes was only a pitiful five.

Chen Xun sighed: "A Bin's selfie angle is not good." The nose hairs were all exposed.

Each person has three votes per day.Chen Xun voted for him conveniently, supported the brothers in the dormitory, and then gave the remaining two votes to Ye Qingzhi.

A thin voice tremblingly floated from the side: "That..."

It's a pity that the classroom was too noisy, and the two didn't hear it.

Chen Xun scanned around, but still couldn't hold back and clicked on this year's school flower competition, but was disappointed: "Why don't you!!"

This year's No. 2 school beauty is a girl named Yi Xiang, who belongs to the sweet and lovely first love face, and has more than 700 votes than No.[-].

Ye Qing's head grew big: "One time is enough! Brother Feng coaxed me to agree to vote last time while I was awake, there will be no second time!!"

In fact, in last year's competition, Ye Qingzhi was firmly ranked first in the school, men and women competed to vote, and he, Brother Feng, shamelessly canvassed him in the class.

This year's No. [-], Yi Xiang, fell to No. [-], and was aggrieved by nearly a thousand votes.On the second day after the voting ended, Yi Xiang cried and reported this matter to the person in charge of the forum.

It was the first time that this kind of boy was cast as the school belle, and the person in charge was surprised and also laughed.Later, the girl No.2 cried and complained, and Tou Dadi stipulated that only girls can submit articles for the school flower competition.

After hearing the explanation, Chen Xun was very disappointed and closed the forum.

Tang Weibin, who was squatting beside him, uttered again: "I..."

However, at the same time, Chen Xun's voice also sounded: "Without you, the school beauty competition is not a complete competition at all!"

Ye Qingzhi trembled: "Shut up! Mouth! Ah!"

"..."

A sad tear rolled down the corner of Tang Weibin's eyes, and he left slowly.

He shouldn't be in the car at all, he's always under the car.

Chen Xun and Ye Qingzhi had several repeated conversations back and forth between "I think you must be there" and "I don't think so", and finally stopped this meaningless conversation before Ye Qingzhi exploded.

Ye Qingzhi let out a breath and told himself to calm down.

After calming down for a minute, he looked at Chen Xun with doubts on his small face: "I seem to have forgotten something, what else happened just now."

Chen Xun: "Is there, no, you remember wrong."

back row.

Tang Weibin with pricked ears: "..." Humph.

Cheng Junfeng devoutly cast all three votes for his goddess Hu Xiaobing, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Weibin chirping.

He had just finished voting for the goddess, and he was in a good mood, so he asked Tang Weibin cooperatively: "What is it that hurt you so far!"

Tang Weibin: "It's those two criminals!"

Cheng Junfeng: "Oh?"

Tang Weibin didn't answer directly, but asked him another question: "Do you think I should be on the list?"

Cheng Junfeng couldn't cooperate anymore: "A few dishes, you. Compared with them, you are a clear soup at most."

Tang Weibin: "..." Damn it.

The next two groups.

Hu Xiaobing poked at the voting interface, and gave Fang Rou all the votes in his hand: "I promise with her head, Yi Xiang will definitely canvass votes. Don't even look at what happened last year, when the Internet has no memory?!"

"What are you angry about? It's just a vote." Fang Rou was also looking at the votes, but it was the school grass competition, "Look at what I found."

Hu Xiaobing followed her line of sight, and also discovered the mystery in the photo, and said, "It is recommended to add chicken legs to the photographer."

Fang Rou: "One more."

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On the other side, Chen Xun returned to his seat under the dual effects of the class bell and Lao Luo's death gaze.

Ye Qingzhi rubbed his face, and stuffed the phone into the belly of the table.

The screen lit up in the dimly lit table, and soon went dark again due to inactivity.

That is an unread message.

[Brother Feng]: [Link], Xiao Qing, did someone mess with you again?

The author has something to say:

I don't know if this kind of gaudy evaluation in other schools includes this article, anyway, Qing Zai's school has a photo attached.

akimbo.