Did Master Crying Bag fall off his horse today?

This year's Winter Games is no different from the first year of high school.

However, the weather was cooler and the time was delayed by half a month. The process will always be the same. From the beginning of the school to the present, maybe until the school closed down, there will be no change.

As usual, the rehearsal was held one day in advance. Everyone gathered in the stadium, listened to the host read the speech with enthusiasm, followed the march and walked twice in the square, and the headmaster gave a speech before it was over.

A group of students only stayed in this school for three years, and they couldn't figure out how these teachers who had taught for most of their lives could bear it.

Year after year, lackluster.

Class 1 of the second year of high school sits on the side, with the stadium toilet behind it.

Their class phalanx had just finished, and there were still two grades behind, Deng Peng felt a little unsteady when he thought of this, he took two steps back, turned his head and asked Su Li, "Should we go?"

Su Li said coolly, "Did you forget that you are a sports committee?"

Deng Peng seemed to have forgotten it, and after being reminded by Su Li, he sighed regretfully and continued to stand back in pain.

The assembly team consisted of a line of men and a line of women. Su Li was sandwiched among the girls from the other class, and was watched by the people around him from time to time, either at him or at Xu Ze behind him.

I wanted to leave a long time ago.

He patted Deng Peng on the shoulder, and said in relief, "You can't go, dad will go for you."

Without waiting for Deng Peng to jump his feet after speaking, he turned around boldly and was about to leave without even bending his waist.

When passing by Xu Ze, Xu Ze stopped him, "Where are you going?"

There was already a slight commotion in the queue next to it.

Xu Ze was dressed too thickly, the school uniform was wrapped outside the down jacket, it was not really good-looking, only stupid.

But Naihe's face was so outstanding that the girls around him would always glance at him, but this idiot didn't notice it.

It’s okay for Su Li to escape from the gathering by himself. If Lao Qin escapes with Xu Ze, he will probably find him to settle the score. He glanced at Xu Ze, and immediately bent down, “I can’t do it anymore. My stomach hurts from the cold and I need to rest.”

Su Li didn't find a good reason. After the incident last time, Xu Ze's nerves became tense when he heard that his stomach hurt, and he immediately wanted to help him go to the infirmary, "Do you want to go and see?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you stand your position, I'll go back to the classroom and have a meeting, and it will be ready soon." Su Li glanced at the rostrum twice, making sure that there are no school leaders looking this way, stretched out his hand to push Xu Ze's hand away, and tried it , did not pick it off.

Xu Ze grabbed the sleeve of his clothes and pulled out a wrinkle, Su Li: "Let go!"

I can't let go anymore.

Xu Ze didn't seem to want to let it go, but after a while he said, "I'll let it go, but don't leave yet, wait a minute"

Su Li was patient and planned to give him a minute to see what the hell this man was going to do.

In the next second, Su Li regretted it.

Seeing everyone watching, Xu Ze suddenly raised his hand, took off his hat, and put it on Su Li's head.

He also reached out to help someone straighten the hair covering the eyes.

The movements are smooth and natural, as if he does this often, without blushing or heartbeat.

The girls around all looked this way, but the atmosphere seemed to be quite quiet, and the discussion just now even paused for a short while.

Su Li was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the tips of his ears started to feel hot for no reason. He stretched out his hand and pulled down the hat, pressing down on the whole ear, and immediately wanted to drag Xu Ze away, lest this man do any more earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods things.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xu Ze grabbed it again.

Then, Su Li had two thick and ugly gloves on his hands.

Su Li didn't bother to drag him away, so let's break the jar.

Xu Ze's fingers came out of the glove, and when he put the glove on Su Li, it looked even more cold, white and slender compared to the gray and round glove.

Su Li swallowed his saliva extremely untimely.

Even though it's been freezing cold recently, he's still hot all over. For example, now, even if he wants to drink some Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid to reduce his fire, the cool wind can't save him.

As soon as Xu Ze helped him put on the gloves, Su Li slapped his hands twice. The heat was very comfortable, but he was used to being unforgiving, and he said obediently when he got cheap, "Hey, don't let me go if you are hot." Dai, you have to trouble me to hold it for you.”

This lazy bastard hurts people, talking more than usual "Such an ugly glove, only your eyes can pick it"

Xu Ze was still fiddling with his hands, tucking Su Li's cuffs into his gloves, his eyes drooping slightly, and he said softly, "Well, but I have a good eye for picking people"

Su Li realized something in an instant with a random sentence, and immediately shut up.

His fingers curled up involuntarily, but fortunately they were covered in gloves, so the other party couldn't see them.

After putting on the hat and gloves, Su Li raised his eyes, "It's okay, then I'm leaving."

This time Xu Ze didn't stop him, Su Li withdrew his hand and prepared to run away.

Suddenly, a thick voice came through the speakers in all directions. Director Huang's voice from the second grade of senior high school even had a bit of gnashing of teeth, echoing in the open field, "Some students in class one, senior high school, don't drag around and disturb the discipline. Hurry back, hurry back"

All of a sudden everyone looked back.

Su Li twitched the corners of his mouth without embarrassment, just when everyone thought he was going back to the team, this man lifted his legs and ran out.

There was a sigh in the arena.

Director Huang was furious, and couldn't help shouting in front of the whole school, "Su Li! Come back to me, you boy!"

Exactly the same as every time in the past, Su Li quickly passed the iron gate of the gymnasium, his back seemed to say: Idiots just came back.

The next day, the sports meeting officially opened, with jubilant music and a warm atmosphere.

Under the stage, a phalanx of all grades gathered, looking ready to go and full of energy.

In fact, everyone was waiting for the leader to start the boring rhetoric, and even yawned.

"Beep..." There was a sharp electric sound from the microphone, and almost everyone in the audience looked towards the rostrum.

A clear and clear youthful voice came from the microphone, "Well, let me just say a few words"

The familiar lazy voice.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a commotion in Class 1 of the second year of high school. Not only one class, but people in other classes who knew Su Li almost rushed to the stage to whistle.

The young man on the stage was tall and handsome, he nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and the tips of his hair shimmered slightly in the sun.

Although there were principals and grade directors standing on the left and right, this person still didn't look like he was reading a self-criticism, as if he was presiding over a meeting.

Xu Ze stood at the end of the line, looked up from a long distance, seemed to meet the people on the stage, and curled his lips calmly.

He said he had a good eye.

"Thank you, I'm busy"

Director Huang was quite satisfied with the opening remarks, so he unscrewed the thermos cup on one side and planned to drink some water to moisten his throat.

Su Li continued, "Take time to listen to my nonsense."

... Director Huang didn't bring it up in one breath, choking half to death.

"I deeply realized my mistake. I shouldn't have walked around casually during rehearsals in the winter and ruined everyone's sleepiness. I'm sorry!"

The audience laughed together, and discussions gradually arose.

Director Huang knocked the water glass aside, he couldn't hear what Su Li said later, and he was restrained, otherwise he was afraid that he would run away and smash the microphone.

Until the sound of "reviewer: Su Li" pulled him back.

Someone in the audience took the lead in applauding. Director Huang grabbed the microphone and coughed twice. The people below realized that it was not a commendation meeting, and stopped the more enthusiastic applause in time.

Su Li bowed deeply to the director, looking extremely obedient, Director Huang took a deep breath, and uttered a cry that was uglier than crying, "Go down, return to the team!"

"Good Director!"

The annual winter sports meeting of Nanshan No. [-] Middle School kicked off in a special review.

Su Li's competitions were all arranged on the first day. There was a relay race in the morning and two in the afternoon, one for 1500 meters and one for triple jump.

Xu Ze's high jump was on the second day, so today was just for fun.

I don't know if I saw it lively or not, but I had a bite.

Maybe it was because the review in the morning was too eye-catching. In the 4*100 relay race, the people from class 1 had just stood on the track, and many girls gathered intermittently under the auditorium, and many of them were still pointing in the direction of the flagpole.

Li Anran was obviously also watching.

Xu Ze wrapped his down jacket around his body, stood expressionlessly at the top of the auditorium, and glanced at the crowd below.

The audience seats are high, and the wind is strong. Xu Ze stood on the top, and the cold wind was blowing violently, blowing his bangs into the back of his head.

On the playground, as soon as the 4*100 whistle is blown, the athletes are alive and ready to go.

The cheering voices around him came one after another, all cheering for their own class. Of course, there was also a small selfishness mixed in, but it was inconvenient to expose it loudly, but their eyes followed the athletes they followed around the field.

The first run by Su Li left No.2 by a large distance, and the next three runs were no accidents, so it should not be the last place.

Bai Shi was lying on one side of the railing to watch the game. When he saw him coming, he excitedly greeted him, "Brother Li, you are awesome."

Su Li waved his hand at him, turned around and walked towards the auditorium, he was pushed several times when going up the stairs, he didn't care, and he didn't notice those eyes glued to him.

Deng Peng was sitting in front of the table in his class drinking water like a master. Su Li glanced at the yellow area and patted him, "Where is Xu Ze?"

Deng Peng knew that Su Li was looking for him, either for faults or for Xu Ze, and he pointed casually, "Isn't it there, I just watched your game."

"Where is it?" Su Li looked in the direction he pointed, only Li Anran and a few girls were sitting in their seats and writing cheers, the others were either playing with their mobile phones or doing homework, and there were very few people who glanced at the track.

Su Li didn't expect Deng Peng to be reliable, so he stepped up two steps and sat beside Li Anran casually, chatting with her a few words.

From Xu Ze's point of view, Su Li finished his run and didn't even bother to read the results of the race, so he couldn't wait to find Li Anran, and the two were chatting and laughing.

He bent his fingertips slightly, squinted his eyes and stared carefully for a while, and threw all those generous thoughts to the sky. Sure enough, he couldn't accept that Su Li was with other people at all.

Just thinking about it drives me crazy.

Xu Ze withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, took out a piece of blue cardboard from his pocket, tore two pieces, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

He has never been a nice person. The reason why he kept this piece of paper before may be because he was blinded by the holy light. Now he is possessive, and he throws it without mercy, with a look of irrelevant expression. Self, the bad nature is clearly revealed.

That piece of paper was indeed a love letter, but it was Su Li, not him.