Tang Ran suddenly felt a little emotional.

He remembered that when Yuan Che received Qin Shuo's shit-wrapped thank-you gift on the Internet, and laughed at "what was it wrapped in", Yuan Che said, "What's the use of wrapping it so nicely, anyway, it will be unwrapped sooner or later", This time it was his turn to do it himself, and he wrapped it carefully and meticulously.

Most of the time, this person has a cold and indifferent expression on his face, as if he doesn't care about anything, and usually doesn't say much, but Tang Ran knows that his thoughts are a lot, and they are all hidden in silently. Underneath, I just refuse to show it to the light on weekdays.

Tang Ran felt that his boyfriend probably belonged to the "Yuanxiao" - there was a layer of ice on the outside, with a hissing cold air, which made people look back, but no one knew how sweet it was inside.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Tang Ran lowered her head and kissed Yuan Che's palm, and put the gift box into her backpack very preciously: "...I'll go back and look at it at noon."

Yuan Che let out a "hmm", curled up his fingers, and the palm of his right hand was itchy from being rubbed by Tang Ran.

Before Jin Luo finished drinking the soy milk and had nothing to do, he used an empty paper cup to practice handover with Ding Yifan: "First get familiar with the feel of the hand, and the speed of taking over the baton will not be fast when it is too fast. The stick must be stable. If it falls Then it's game over..."

The two of them grabbed and pinched a poor empty paper cup for a long time. After Ding Yifan passed the "stick" to Jin Luo again, Jin Luo turned his head nervously and shouted to Yuan Che: "Four sticks, four sticks!" Great! Come on-"

Yuan Che: "..." The scenes of these two people are no less than Tang Ran.

Comrade Ham, who was uglyly rejected by his teammates, couldn't stay idle. He jumped off the stands after handing over the baton, put his legs on the first row of stone steps, stretched his legs and expanded his chest, and couldn't wait to start his warm-up exercises.

Tang Ran was quiet for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, couldn't bear it anymore, secretly inserted/put his hand into the backpack at his feet, put his fingertips on the gift box, rubbed it lightly, and followed in a low voice Yuan Che discussed: "Can I dismantle it here?"

"Anything is fine," Yuan Che said, "up to you."

So Tang Ran opened his gift box with excitement.

——Six shocking big characters:

"Get Rich: Raising Pigs".

Tang Ran: "..."

On the cover, two fat, white pigs put their heads together, with happy and satisfied smiles on their faces.

Yuan Che said: "I think gifts should still be practical."

Tang Ran's fingers trembled imperceptibly, and he opened the next book with trembling hands.

The gift box is quite deep, and a lot of things can be put under it.

I saw a copy of "Pig Raising Cheats" quietly staring at him under the "Getting Rich".

Yuan Che looked at his boyfriend's expression with restrained smile, reached out and picked up this book: "Don't you like this?"

Tang Ran followed Yuan Che's fingers to look over, and there was indeed a universe under the "Pig Raising Cheats", and a copy of "Postpartum Care of Sows" caught his eyes with a force that could not be ignored.

Tang Ran's hand holding the book was trembling: "..."

The smile on the corner of Yuan Che's mouth could hardly be suppressed, and he tried his best to remind calmly: "Aren't you going to open it and have a look?"

In the three companies of raising pigs, in fact, only the top book "Getting Rich: Pig Raising" is a serious technical guide book, and the remaining two are notebooks with this kind of cover.

Tang Ran came back to his senses: "...you are very naughty, little Yuanxiao."

Yuan Che: "??"

What the hell is this called?

Tang Ran thought it was very interesting, and smiled and recalled the book "Postpartum Care of Sows" to read.

At the bottom of the gift box, there is a blue notebook with a completely different painting style from the above ones.

Tang Ran stretched out his hand to lift it up, put down the three books above, and opened this one.

He didn't need to see the contents clearly to know that it was Yuan Che's handwriting, which was powerful and majestic, and when he saw the contents clearly...

Tang Ran discovered that this is a detailed compilation of error-prone knowledge points.

This book could never be Yuan Che's own wrong question book, because the content on it is too detailed. It's not that Tang Ran has never seen Yuan Che's notes. In his eyes, the question of "who is wrong and who is stupid" - Tang Ran missed it anyway.

Tang Ran was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment: "...you sorted it all out?"

Yuan Che said: "This book is only for the first year of high school. You can figure out the content for the second year of high school. I have given you the book. I will check it regularly."

Tang Ran slowly recalled the kindness from her boyfriend, and suddenly didn't know whether to cry or not.

The relay race of the second-level division was about to end, Ding Yifan took off his glasses, stood up from the stands and yelled at the students participating in the relay to go down for inspection.

The previous day's battle situation was generally not particularly brilliant - in the 1500-meter event, Yuan Che won a gold medal, Tang Ran won a silver medal; in the men's high jump, Tang Ran won a silver medal and Yuan Che won a bronze medal.In addition, only the men's 50-meter sprint, women's long jump and 800-meter events won gold medals. Although the class scores a lot, the number of gold medals is not many.

Class 12 is gearing up and is about to win the gold medal in the final relay race.

The sound of cheering on the field today was particularly loud, probably because of the team events, everyone's desire to win is stronger than before.

In this 4*400 relay race, the boys in class 12 performed well.Tang Ran rushed to the front with the first bat, laying a superior foundation for the back, and the second bat was handed over smoothly. Although Ding Yifan was chased by a boy from the school team in Class 6, Jin Luo ran for the third bat and finally came back again. Opened a little gap.

The last stick was Yuan Che's. He played steadily, sprinted quickly, crossed the finish line with a clear advantage, and won the first place in the man's 4*400.

The cheers from Class 12 were deafening.

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"Old Ding, come here and help me see what's wrong with this tie."

"I'm wearing this coat too tight! What should I do? Who of you wears a big coat? Change it with me?"

……

At the closing ceremony of the sports meeting, the athletes of class 12 were still waiting for the battle. They changed their outfits in the bathroom next to the playground, refusing to be anticlimactic and end in a mediocre way.

For the closing ceremony, they adopted the uniforms designed by the class committee and approved by all votes, and each had a pair of sunglasses.

Class 12 students in the auditorium saw the square team of their own class approaching from a distance, and screamed in advance, which can be said to have created enough momentum.

More than a dozen boys were dressed in black suits with white shirts inside. Their ties were fastened in a serious manner and then loosened by hand. A pair of cool sunglasses were placed on the bridge of their noses. Each of them held a cigarette between their fingers. , walked extremely arrogantly, creating an atmosphere of disrespect and bohemianism.

When the narrator introduced them, Tang Ran reached into his inner pocket with his left hand, took out a handful of red banknotes, and casually threw them into the air——

This time, it was not only the audience who were screaming, even the square team from Class 13 walking behind couldn't help but let out a loud exclamation!

Banknotes fluttered to the outside of the runway, and there was a commotion in the auditorium. Many people were thinking about whether to jump down to pick it up, when Mr. Tang, who had just wantonly thrown coins, rushed forward and bent down to rescue the scattered ones. Notes: "Just kidding, just kidding."

...As soon as the closing ceremony ended, Class 12 received a yellow card warning from the teaching director for its outstanding performance in the closing ceremony.

"It's very arrogant, you guys," the dean squinted, walking back and forth in front of the quiet Class 12 with his hands behind his back, "The posture of holding the cigarette is very skilled, huh?!"

"This... is the result of many careful rehearsals." Ding Yifan smiled apologetically.

The director snorted coldly.

"Actually, you can also pay attention to our other links." Tang Ran suddenly opened his mouth and introduced himself, "We are very careful in every link... For example, look at my posture of throwing coins, isn't it also very skilled?"

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