After the list of athletes was prepared, Li Sheng handed it to the teacher during physical education class, and I don't know what they discussed in the end.After the physical education class, Li Sheng came to Gu Jiming to discuss again: "The teacher said that Yi Yinghao was injured last time, and told him not to participate in the sports meet. Gu Jiming can you go to the spot he has vacated? The teacher said high jump In the school, except for the sports students, almost no one can do it, the tall ones have an advantage, I ask you to try it, and there is a 4x400 relay reported by Yi Yinghao."

"The other three in the relay race are Lin Zhihai, Song Yuhe, and Jiang Dan."

Gu Jiming said deeply: "Isn't it true that a person can only report two? I still have 5000 meters..."

Li Sheng said: "Yi Yinghao recommended An Yuxie. He said that Anyu Xie was great at long-distance running. Last time they went out to play and missed the last train. Anyu Xie ran home alone."

"???" Gu Jiming hadn't said anything yet, but An Yuxie who was sitting behind had already started to shout: "What did Yi Yinghao say?!"

"Damn it, he's a real dog."

"I killed Yi Yinghao, why did he?!" With such a sentence, An Yuxie called to class, and he suspected that the reason why Yi Yinghao refused to come back was because he was afraid that he would be beaten: "I must kill him."

Gu Jiming grinned: "Then I won't be polite."

400 meters and high jump are much easier than 5000 meters: "I will definitely bring back a gold medal." Gu Jiming gave himself a thumbs up.

After Yang Yan went to the math teacher's office to ask questions, he saw Gu Jiming hopping around the trash can at the back of the classroom.

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this place hot?"

Gu Jiming: "."

Sanzhong got his wish and borrowed the city gymnasium. The sports meeting was held on a Wednesday in December. It happened to be two days after the sports meeting, and he returned to school on Friday to receive a weekend homework gift package.

Class [-] didn't consider the temperature problem at all when choosing uniforms. When waiting for the field, surrounded by a pile of thick fleece sweaters and overcoats, the reflective jacket wrapped in thin fleece shivered.

Touching the coat that shimmered and reflected like fish scales, it became even colder.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is no snow in the south, otherwise Class Nine can only perform a stiff snowman on stage.

Gu Jiming shrank his neck, saying that he was like a savage wandering on a deserted island, and couldn't help pulling up the zipper a little bit.

The cold wind still made his face hurt, so Gu Jiming simply zipped up the zipper, and the hood's zipper was closed, this time not even a strand of hair was exposed.

Then he turned around and said that he was playing hide-and-seek, and there were quite a lot of tricks.

"Have you hid the children well? The big monster is going to arrest you."

Turning around, he squeezed Yang Yan's hand behind him, Gu Jiming said, "It's really cold today, I haven't put on a hat yet, the wind blows my head off."

"Turn the corner and meet the wind."

Yang Yan shook it back to confirm the fact, then let go of Gu Jiming's hand, and said coldly: "Then stay away from me, and don't infect me when you catch a cold."

"???"

Isn't this tablemate a bit too cool? !

Gu Jiming smiled dumbly, and continued to hold Yang Yan's hand: "Hey, I don't."

"roll."

Yang Yan was wearing a small cashmere scarf, he wasn't too cold, the good boy Yang Yan listened to the weather forecast, and honestly wore long johns and put on a warm baby.His face was a little red from the heat.

Yang Yan kicked Gu Jiming: "You idiot, show your face, how will you go?"

"I don't want it, it's too cold." Gu Jiming said.

An Yuxie and Yi Yinghao gathered a group of small animals around the bonfire to keep warm not far away, pointing at Gu Jiming: "No matter how handsome a person is in winter when he covers his face, he still looks like a fool."

In fact, this is not accurate, except that it looks really silly not to show your face, from a certain angle, in the morning when there is no sun, it is actually quite cool, like a shining luminous body.

After standing on the playground for a while, Huang Wei also came. He did not fulfill the promise he made to Class [-] students yesterday. He wore the class uniform inside, and the coat was a black down jacket.

One of the traits that a man learns to grow is the thick skin that grows with age.

Huang Wei perfectly proved one point. He pretended not to have said this sentence at all, and skipped the complaints of the students very naturally and went straight to the point: "The last one is to let everyone spend the winter vacation early."

——Specifically refers to completing the winter vacation homework in two days on weekends.

Isn't this the end?

To be honest, Class Nine basically did not rehearse for the opening ceremony.

To mention it is: "Everyone just go back and demonstrate it a few more times in their dreams. Human potential is infinite."

it's good now.

Gu Jiming said: "You can also do your homework in your dreams."

After waiting for another hour or so, the opening ceremony began.

When the opening ceremony officially started, the students in Class Nine realized that their worries just now were completely unnecessary.

The main reason is that they found that the seventh class in front of them was doing worse than them. When the sports committee yelled the slogan, there were not many people who followed it.

The reflective vests of Class [-] and Secondary [-] worked wonders on a sunny morning.

It was glittering, so dazzling that people even had the illusion of neatness, and the voice of the boys chanting slogans was quite loud, so Class Ninth just passed by.

An Yuxie, the monitor in charge of ordering clothes, had tears in his eyes. He said that he wanted to give the store a good review, and the words "I love Sanzhongfen, I am a member of Class Nine" painted on the back with spray paint will be his new Q|Q signature.pride.

After the entrance ceremony, it was the regular grade broadcast gymnastics competition.

The eighth set of radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students across the country, Yang Yan has been doing it since he was ten years old, and this thing is still included in the annual sports meeting.

Gu Jiming stood in the last row of the line, learning how to stretch his arms and legs in a decent manner, which is quite the same thing.

His primary and junior high school sports meetings are basically because the class size is enough, and he applies for the auditorium to be exempt from admission. He has never done radio gymnastics a few times, and it feels quite fresh: "After moving, it is really warmer. oh."

Song Yuhe stood next to Gu Jiming. He was worse than Gu Jiming. Song Yuhe thought that he had a 1000-meter run on the first day, and today he only wore a pair of trousers. When the wind blew, it was as if water poured into his empty school trousers. Fill in.Song Yuhe followed suit and yelled, "Really."

There were no girls in Class Nine, and there were men in both lines. Yang Yan stood in front of Gu Jiming, and his daily life was because he stood too close to Gu Jiming, so he was easily misunderstood by others as having a low IQ.

"Shut up, it's still counting, idiot."

After the evaluation of broadcasting exercises, it was an hour-long joint speech by the principal, vice-principal, secretary, etc., and the teachers were also divided into groups.The group of male teachers in the science class is full of shiny bald heads at first glance, which is quite impressive.

The sports meeting started at seven o'clock in the morning, and the sun in winter was a bit more lazy, and it was almost ten o'clock before I came out to lighten up.

The temperature rose suddenly, and Gu Jiming finally found the feeling of being alive.

Since the sports field is quite large, in order to prevent unrelated personnel from disturbing the athletes' competition, except for the athletes who are about to start the competition and the photographers with work permits, the idlers who have nothing to do can only watch the competition in the auditorium, or write (copy) the sports meeting Impression draft.

Yang Yan's 5000m was the last race on the last day, while Gu Jiming had a high jump on the first afternoon, and then there was the penultimate relay race on the last day.

Nothing in the morning.

Because it was cold, most of the students in Class Nine did not sit in the auditorium, and all crowded in front.

From a distance, it looks like grabbing specials in a vegetable market.

Gu Jiming leaned against the railing to bask in the sun.

Standing next to him was Song Yuhe, who was standing facing the sports field, just in the opposite direction from Gu Jiming.

I don't know what he saw, but he was talking to Gu Jiming with excitement.

Gu Jiming turned his head.

His hair was flaxen by the sun, and the reflective jacket on his body had no special effects, just like an ordinary white jacket.

The appearance of not speaking, is outstandingly handsome.

Passing by a classmate wearing Little Red Riding Hood and holding a camera, he clicked and took a photo.

Yang Yan was sitting in the fifth row, with a history book on his knees.

There was no one around him, only different schoolbags on the seats.

Sensing that someone was watching, Gu Jiming looked back in the direction of his gaze, just in time to see Yang Yan lowering his head to endorse the book.

Gu Jiming smiled and patted Song Yuhe's shoulder: "Brother, I'm going back to sit."

Song Yuhe asked, "What's the matter? Aren't you cold?"

The smile on Gu Jiming's face became wider: "Cold to cold, but someone misses me."

When he turned to leave, the open corner of his clothes was lifted by the wind, as if warmed by the sun.

"?"

Song Yuhe turned back and saw Yang Yan sitting in the auditorium, narrowed his eyes and advised Gu Jiming: "Drink less, why are you so drunk that you start dreaming?"

"Your mother, you are only dreaming."

The fifth row wasn't too tall, so Gu Jiming found a seat to the left of Yang Yan after he had left for a long time.

Yang Yan asked: "What were you and Song Yuhe talking about before?"

"It's nothing, just Song Yuhe pointed at the girl who threw the shot put and said she was pretty."

"What do you think?" Yang Yan said, his gaze drifted somewhere, it seemed unfocused, and he seemed a little confused.

Gu Jiming guessed that his hardworking deskmate probably stayed up late yesterday.

"Uh, you ask me? I think it's just average, not as white as yours, and your eyes are not as big as yours." Gu Jiming tried to describe the girl's appearance to Yang Yan.

But it failed, he really didn't have much impression of the passing girl.

Just standing far away, Gu Jiming didn't look carefully. When he walked in, he found that Yang Yan was actually listening to music with headphones on. The history book was on the title page, and he was obviously not reading: "What are you listening to?" Gu Jiming asked .

Yang Yan glanced at Gu Jiming: "Do you want to listen?"

He yawned, took off the earphone from his left ear, and handed it over.

Because wired headphones have a limited length, their range is also very limited.

I don't know what Gu Jiming was thinking, but he felt that this crooked earphone cable was connected to him and Yang Yan, and more than music was transmitted through the earphones.

Gu Jiming felt as if he was touching Yang Yan's cool skin.

His heart was pounding.

Gu Jiming thought he was right, that girl is indeed not as good as Yang Yanbai, as for the eyes... him, he needs to look again.

He lowered his head, but his eyes were drawn away by something else.

Yang Yan's ears were red, but it didn't look like he was heated.

Gu Jiming heard the singing in his left ear, and his own heartbeat in his right ear.

The author has something to say: In fact, reflective clothing is basically useless during the day. I wore a jacket when I went out with my little sister last year. She asked me if I was poor recently, why did I go out with a plastic bag (?)

But it is really dazzling at night, like a welding electrician.

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感谢在2019-12-0601:21:24~2019-12-0717:01:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of panda fat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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