A weak attack dog blood essay

The most worth-watching programs in the sports meeting usually appear in the first and second grades of high school who have time and energy. Various exciting programs and innovative ideas appear frequently, making people dizzying.

The third year of high school is usually a cutscene, and the performances are as simple as possible.After all, everyone doesn't have so much time to practice too complicated programs.

The rabbit dance in He Juan's class is also relatively simple. It was supposed to be the same as other senior three classes, without mistakes, but not outstanding.

But this year the situation is very different. When the phalanx of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School was announced to enter the field, there was a burst of cheers on the playground, and many people applauded very vigorously.

Even people who don't gossip at first will ask around to ask what's wrong, and even focus on the second class of the third year of high school.

When they saw a group of people in doll costumes, those who didn't know felt bored and looked away, but because of the louder cheers around them, they reluctantly looked over with a mentality that they could not believe it.

He Juan, who was standing in the center near the rostrum, felt that there were people in the same clothes on the front, back, left, and right sides. He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the rostrum shouting slogans. He turned around according to the rehearsal formation, and walked forward.

He knew that the students in the back should have lined up one by one, and the music sounded.He raised his hand and began to move to the music under the rostrum.

The school leaders sitting on the rostrum naturally noticed the movement of the students below, but they didn't try to stop them too much. After all, it's okay for the students to be a little out of line during the sports meeting.

Naturally, they also paid attention to He Juan, the lead dancer. The young man was very good-looking, and he was also handsome and upright in the crowded crowd, so he couldn't ignore him.

Another reason to notice He Juan is: "This is the He Juan who rushed up from the bottom?"

The school leader next to him, who is also a teacher in He Juan's class, nodded, "Yes, he is the one who is good-looking and hardworking."

"How can you improve your grades so quickly if you don't work hard? The child has potential and is a good seedling. It was a pity before."

"What's the pity? They are standing up again by themselves now. According to this momentum, the school has another good seedling who can go to T University and Q University."

The school leaders are concerned about the school's admission rate for the college entrance examination this year, but what the students see is a young boy in a doll costume.

Just as Fu Xian imagined, the dark blue doll costume lined He Juan's skin like crystal snow, reflecting the lustrous light in the late autumn sun, and his outstretched fingertips had the color of rose, Tender and slender and beautiful, it has attracted the burning eyes of many people.

Fu Xian, who was originally standing on the rostrum and staring at He Juan, quickly noticed everyone's gazes. He frowned, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses had a cold light, and the unhappiness in his heart was strongly suppressed. This feeling It's like a treasure that belonged to you alone, but one day it was suddenly exposed to the sun, allowing people to watch it.

Because they couldn’t see it from behind, many people quietly ran to both sides of the rostrum to look at it. At first, the teachers and school leaders turned a blind eye, and waited until some students gathered on both sides of the playground track. Only then did the teacher go over and let everyone go back to the team.

He Juan, who was dancing seriously, didn't feel any movement around him. When the music stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his clothes a bit stiffly. Many people saw the white round tail behind him jumping very elastically. .

The classmates behind He Juan endured it, but couldn't hold it back, and quietly reached out to touch it. They knew that they had it too, but they felt that He Juan's tail was particularly good to the touch.

At first, He Juan felt as if his tail had bumped into something. He didn't pay attention, and subconsciously walked forward a little bit. After that, he couldn't ignore the frequent sensations, especially the feeling that his tail was being pulled by various things, which made him turn his head, and he managed to touch his tail behind him. Quan, the classmate who couldn't help pinching twice more, was stiff all over, and quietly and silently withdrew his hand under He Juan's gaze.

He Juan was a little speechless, he didn't expect his classmate to be so childish, he would come to pull his own tail, he suppressed a little embarrassment, and said to his classmate, "You pull your own."

His voice was clear and cold, and he thought he was serious enough, but he wore a Stitch doll costume hat on his head, a small round white tail behind his back, and a pair of slightly round peach blossom eyes drooping, not much deterrent The power is so strong that it makes people's heart feel like being scratched by a kitten's pad.

Someone on the rostrum called Fu Xian: "Why are you still standing here? Let's go, we should go to class and stand."

He called twice before the other party responded, but he didn't care, Fu Xian was notoriously indifferent, when he was gentle with people, people would suspect that he had time-traveled.

When Fu Xian went down the steps, the scene of He Juan being pulled by the tail was still in his mind. The round and white tail was round and cute, and the other party was also good-tempered when his tail was pulled, with a little grievance in his eyebrows and eyes, and moist lips. The petals were pursed, the corners of his lips were pulled down, while his heart was sore and gloomy, while the tip of his heart was itching fiercely.

So when everyone was standing in the line, he called out He Juan.

He Juan was a little surprised to be called out by Fu Xian. He heard Fu Xian ask him, "How is your body?"

Only then did he suddenly realize that the other party was worried about his body.At first I didn't feel nervous, and I didn't feel my body getting hot when I was dancing. Now when I'm standing, I feel that when the late autumn wind blows unscrupulously in the playground, He Juan really feels a little cold.

During the previous inspections, Fu Xian had accompanied him, and he was very concerned about his health, so when he heard Fu Xian's question, He Juan had no doubts, and nodded, "A little bit."

Fu Xian said: "I told the teacher about your physical problems just now, you can change your clothes in advance."

He Juan couldn't wish for it. After all, being pulled by the tail just now left an indelible shadow on him. Standing in the team before, he was a little uneasy, and always felt that someone would pull his tail.

But looking back, something was wrong, as if I cared very much, because I kept thinking about this matter in my heart, so I was a little absent-minded.

Now that he heard that Fu Xian took the initiative to ask his teacher to change his clothes in advance, He Juan immediately became very grateful to Fu Xian. With an uncontrollable lightness in his eyes, he thanked Fu Xian, and then went to class for class. On the steps of the clothes, after walking a few steps and seeing Fu Xian following, he glanced at the school uniform Fu Xian was wearing: "Are you going to get the coat?"

The weather has cooled down recently, so in addition to wearing school uniforms, many students either add sweaters inside or wear thicker jackets outside. Before Fu Xian always wore school uniform jackets, He Juan still envied him in his heart because he was not afraid of the cold. .

Is the other party finally starting to feel cold in the playground now?

Fu Xian shook his head: "I'm not cold."

Those three simple words made He Juan feel envious.He was walking on the playground now, feeling the wind from all directions blowing into his bones, and his fingers were a little stiff.Fu Xian still looked at ease.

He Juan made another plan in his mind to get up early...and walk around the playground, at least to improve his physical fitness.

Fu Xian's eyes wandered a little on the road, and finally when he went up the stairs, he turned slightly sideways and took a step behind He Juan. He quickly reached out and grabbed the short, round white tail where no one was paying attention.

Because his speed was fast and light, He Juan, who was so cold that his brain froze, didn't notice something was wrong.

The trembling round tail after being pulled was imprinted in Fu Xian's eyes, the fluffy touch still remained in the palm of his hand, and the autumn wind blew on his body repeatedly turning into soft catkins. The hand with the tail was pinched lightly by him in the void.

Sure enough, it feels very good.Fu Xian thought in his heart.

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After changing his clothes, He Juan didn't go back to the team, but waited for the people from his class to come over.Because there was still a while, Fu Xian also left, so he simply took out his Chinese book and began to review the classical Chinese text.

His Chinese score in this test is really relatively low among the top ten queues, which can be said to be a hindrance to him, so He Juan put part of his energy on Chinese during this time.

You must know that when he was in the third year of high school, his Chinese scores were very good.

After the sports meeting started, He Juan, who didn't participate in the event, automatically started to write cheering manuscripts. After writing two copies, he suddenly remembered something. He took out the sports meeting timetable in his schoolbag and looked at the time on his phone. He found that it was about to start 100 meters away.

The 100-meter project didn't need to look for it specially, and soon he saw the closing time scene that was being prepared.

Before coming here, He Juan also took a bottle of mineral water prepared for the athletes in his class, and was going to pass it to him after Guan Shijing finished his run.He didn't have any experience in cheering for people in competitions, but he saw that many people would take water, so he also took a bottle.

Guan Shijing was doing warm-up exercises, but when he saw He Juan in a blink of an eye, his brows and eyes frowned immediately, and an undisguised smile burst out of his clear eyes.

He Juan stepped forward, he thought for a while and said to Guan Shijing, "Come on, I'll wait for you to get No.1."

Seeing He Juan, Guan Shijing's heart beat fast, with infinite power gushing out, and in late autumn, his whole body was in scorching pain. He stared at He Juan for a moment, and when he heard the other party's encouragement, he smiled instantly and responded with one mouthful. Next: "You wait, I will definitely get No.1 for you."

He Juan felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he didn't notice the specific wrong place for a while.

So he nodded, and imitated other students to make a gesture of encouragement for Guan Shijing.

Soon the 100-meter race preparations will begin, He Juan retreats to the side with the others to make way for the track.

He felt that someone was watching him, but the race started soon, and everyone ran with the participating students. Only He Juan, who knew that he would suffer chest pains if he ran too fast, walked slowly towards the finish line.

Although he walked slowly, he clearly saw Guan Shijing running extremely fast like an arrow leaving the string, leaving No.2 far behind, and finally took No.1 without accident.

After running first, Guan Shijing searched with his eyes, and saw He Juan who was also very conspicuous behind the crowd at a glance. He waited for the referee's registration number and couldn't wait to run in front of He Juan.

He Juan immediately reached out to hand the water in his hand to Guan Shijing, his gaze flashed past the slightly raised abdominal muscles from running, and a trace of envy welled up in his heart.

Guan Shijing seemed to be the thinner type, but he didn't expect that he was also the type with abdominal muscles, and he didn't appear to be thin, but was quite strong because of exercise.

Normally, he couldn't see it, but because he was wearing a vest this time, Guan Shijing's beautiful back muscles could be seen at a glance. He Juan compared it with himself in his heart, and found that he was the weakest one.

Although he has already realized this matter, He Juan still feels a little regretful in his heart. It's okay to be in poor health in the previous life, but this life seems to be a little worse.

Guan Shijing took the water from He Juan's hand, and it was the first time he realized that mineral water worth a dollar was so sweet. He took a sip and stared at He Juan, with unknowingly lingering eyes.

But at this moment, there was a gaze that could not be ignored on the back. He turned his gaze slightly and saw Fu Xian standing at the 110-meter hurdles. arm.

At this time, the other party's gaze was cold and deep, and after a moment of close eye contact, he looked at He Juan, as if seeing that he had dirty his eyes.

If it was before, Guan Shijing might be unhappy, but at this moment, he felt a little triumphant in his heart.He smiled lightly, not hiding his joy at all.

When he saw the other party walking this way, a thought suddenly came to his mind, so he suddenly asked He Juan: "What are you going to do later?"

He Juan was a little puzzled, and he replied, "Of course I'm planning to go back. Didn't you start your next project on the last day?"

The four-by-100-meter relay was indeed the event of the last day. It seemed that He Juan was exactly as he said, and there was no event that he wanted to see Fu Xian at all.

This realization made the joy in Guan Shijing's heart even bigger. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Xian, who was already approaching, stop suddenly, so he didn't want to leave just like that. He just continued to ask: "Are you just going to cheer me up?" ?"

He Juan replied honestly: "Yes, I promise you to cheer for you."

After he finished speaking, he added: "It seems to be calling you over there."

As if he had just realized it, Guan Shijing nodded to He Juan, and asked again: "It should be over soon, are you willing to wait for me a little longer? Let's go back together."

He Juan was originally here to compete with Guan Shijing, so of course he would not object, he nodded and watched Guan Shijing walk away holding the mineral water he gave him.

He who was about to take the mineral water paused for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

How do you feel, Guan Shijing is extremely thirsty?But when he thought about it again, he felt that the other party had just finished running, and it was normal for him to be thirsty.

Guan Shijing walked back briskly and glanced at Fu Xian's direction. The opponent had already returned to the match point, and his back was as cold as ever.

He hummed a little tune, thinking, is it really so peaceful?

Guan Shijing knew that what he did was a bit dark, but so what?

In his opinion, Fu Xian is not worthy of He Juan at all.He Juan liked him so much before and treated him well, but his attitude towards He Juan was so bad.

It can be said that many of He Juan's previous encounters were caused by him.

Guan Shijing also knew that he was a little angry, but since he had turned a blind eye to He Juan's friendship before, why did he follow after He Juan had slowly let go of his friendship?

Guan Shijing said softly in his heart, he didn't want to separate the two of them, he just didn't want He Juan to be hurt.

Fu Xian didn't stand on the runway until he was urged to do so. He didn't give up and looked at the runway again, but there was still no figure he wanted to see there.

His heart was empty, and his always indifferent eyes were full of blankness that couldn't be concealed.

He had been very sure before that no matter what, He Juan seemed to be with him, and the other party's eyes would only be on him.

This was the first time he realized that He Juan might not belong to him.He Juan may even...belong to someone else at any time, and that person may be Guan Shijing, or any other stranger.

He will smile at others, he will cheer for others, he will be invaded by others, and he will be full of other people's breath...

The gun rang, and Fu Xian ran out quickly. He ran forward desperately, and there were many very noisy voices in his ears.

But they were all ignored by him, the wind broke into his lungs with a cool autumn feeling, and the coolness spread to the bottom of his heart and even his whole body.

As the finish line approached, Fu Xian's eyes were ruthlessly reddish, dark and possessive.

He doesn't allow this to happen.Fu Xian, who was standing at the finish line, thought in his heart.

In He Juan's future, if there must be a very close person, that person can only be him.

He stood on the playground, looked at the bustling crowd, listened to the praise and congratulations in his ears, and the familiar or unfamiliar faces that crowded in front of him, and his heart was very clear.

If you don't want to be robbed of treasures, you must have the strength to take them away and protect them.

Fortunately, he has natural advantages.

When He Juan waited to close the scene, he heard loud cheers. He turned his head and saw Fu Xian's vigorous figure.

Because of the hurdles, every muscle in the opponent's body seemed to be tense and bulging, not very big.

But he was very powerful. He was leading alone, and No.2 was even two columns behind him. At first, He Juan didn't feel anything, until he heard someone discussing that No.2 was a sports student.

That was really great.

He Juan was in awe.

But he didn't think much about it, and stretched out a hand in front of him, it was Guan Shijing who came back: "What are you looking at?"

When He Juan saw Guan Shijing, he immediately remembered the love-hate relationship between him and Fu Xian, and answered seriously, "Fu Xian is hurdling."

Guan Shijing's brows and eyes were immediately gloomy, but he quickly adjusted his tone and said in a joking tone: "How do you feel about his running?"

He Juan thought that the person in front of him had a good impression of Fu Xian, so he praised honestly: "You run very well, you look very powerful."

There was a hint of envy in his tone.

Guan Shijing lowered his eyes to cover up the darkness in his eyes, and asked, "Do you think he is stronger or me?"

He Juan didn't realize what Guan Shijing was asking, so he made a serious comparison and replied, "I think you are all very good."

They are all better than him.

Seeing that Guan Shijing cared so much about Fu Xian, he simply asked, "Are you going to cheer him on?"

Guan Shijing asked back, "Are you going?"

He Juan actually didn't want to go that much, he said tactfully, "If you go."

Then he felt that Guan Shijing's mood seemed to be getting better, and he heard Guan Shijing say quickly: "No, you see so many people cheering for him, it doesn't matter whether we go or not, let's go back to class first."

He Juan wanted to go back a long time ago, he was thinking about the unfinished ancient prose, and when he heard Guan Shijing say this, he followed without hesitation.

When Fu Xian came out from the turbulent crowd, what he saw was the backs of the two in perfect harmony.

The author says:

This round of Xiaoguan wins one step;

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I'll fix the typesetting first, and then fix the typos in these three chapters-[There should be another chapter at around [-] o'clock in the future to make up for Tuesday!On Wednesday, I got up in the morning to make up. I did the math just now and it seems that I didn’t update last Wednesday; generally speaking, I will try my best to make up a few chapters for the postgraduate entrance examination and leave today.]