disliked, humble love

Zhou Qimai and Fang Hongjun disagreed.

This year, only 4 men participated in the men's triple jump, and only 2 women's teams. The number of people in the event was clearly out of gear.We should make progress steadily and not rashly.What's more, no one can say for sure about Xue Ye's strength, Kong Yu is good but too unstable.

"What do you mean by those two foreign students?" Zhou Qimai asked beside him.

Kong Yu has obviously inquired about it, knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. "He's from Beijing Sports University. It's said that he's a bit of a mixed race. He grew up abroad and came to study as an exchange athlete."

Fang Hongjun's mouth grew big: "I'm still a foreigner, can I have racial talent? After all, track and field has never been the domain of Asians."

"Never mind, the racial talent is not in the hands of foreigners." Xue Ye stepped on the upper of his shoes with bare feet, his trousers were rolled up to his thighs, and there were scars on his knees. "My master said that there have always been rumors of racial talent in track and field. But I Master also said, maybe this is the way foreigners don’t want us to grab medals, after all, there are a lot of medals in track and field.”

Zhou Qimai and Fang Hongjun looked at each other, this boy was quite attractive.

The next few days are still warming up and relaxing. Huang Jun gives lectures every day and does psychological counseling before the game.Xue Ye hadn't entered the arena for several years, and his concept of the situation was already vague. After three or four days, it gradually became clear, and the opponent became clearer and clearer.

The top winners of the elite competition have been divided among three institutions. Zhang Zhao studied at the Beijing University of Physical Education, he studied at the Capital University of Physical Education, and Lin Jing's Beijing Normal University of Physical Education, referred to as the Normal University of Physical Education.However, this year, the Capital University just caught up with the embarrassing stage of Huang Qing's failure to accept, and the number of applicants was nearly 20 fewer than the other two schools.

Although Huang Jun said that track and field is not a tug-of-war, the vacancy of nearly 20 people means a lot on the field, and if it is allocated to the project, the personal pressure will be great.

In addition to repeatedly watching the competition videos of competitors, Xue Ye went to the playground to wait for Brother Jie in his spare time.The fan-shaped stand has east and west sides, and he sat alone in the center of the east side with a little girl.

"Brother Jie will run over in a while, remember what to call?" Xue Ye personally dressed Zhu Mo as a paint plate.

"Remember." Zhu Mo's little hand scratched around in the air, "Brother Xue Ye, my bubble is gone."

"Bubbles are here, bubbles are here." Xue Ye turned on the pistol-shaped bubble blower, and a series of soap bubbles hit the sky.

Zhu Mo stood up and grabbed it, and jumped twice if he couldn't catch it.Every day at this time of day, Zhu Jie practiced with the track team to catch the baton. 100 meters away, his sister was bouncing up and down like a fiery red cockscomb.

There is also a butterfly hairpin on the head, blue.

A few seconds later, there was a slight vibration at the bend, and the sound of footsteps alternated rapidly from far to near.Zhu Jie half-bent his legs and started to accelerate forward, with one hand stretched backward.

Take the stick.sprint.

Zhu Mo, who was puffing out his cheeks and blowing bubbles, stopped and jumped into a small spring on the viewing platform: "Brother Jie! Falling stick! Brother Jie! Number one! Come on brother!"

"Brother Jie is so handsome! Just shout, let's eat egg dumplings tonight, and then cheat Tao Wenchang." Xue Ye gave this apprentice full marks.

Sun Kang was the first to call the team for a meeting.I didn't want to arrange for Zhu Jie to participate in the relay, but the sprinters had time conflicts.But after practicing, I realized that Zhu Jie was not good at it.

He dropped the stick.All the batons delivered by him have never been delivered once, and the ability to cooperate with the team members is about zero.In desperation, he had no choice but to arrange for him to be the last stick, only receiving but not delivering.

Zhu Jie took the baton and walked over, just as Sun Kang was about to roll his name: "Are you blushing?"

"It's running hot." Zhu Jie pulled up his vest and wiped his sweat.

"Compete immediately, pay attention to your physical condition, and go to Mu Shan if you have a fever." Sun Kang thought he was unwell, and practiced intermittently 10 times, adding up to 1000 meters, which can make a middle-distance runner turn red in the face ?impossible.

Then, he focused on the other two players: "You are all old players and have experience in relay. Zhu Jie's sprint is definitely not as professional as sprinting, but as long as we keep the speed steady, the top three still have a chance."

"Are you finished?" Zhu Jie pointed to the distance, "I'll go first after I've finished speaking. My sister is here, take her to dinner."

Sun Kang cursed to get the hell out, kicked Zhu Jie away.

Xue Ye carried his bag in one hand and hugged Zhu Mo in the other. Zhu Mo was not as heavy as his bag. "Brother Jie, why is Sun Kang kicking you? Let's find Chu!"

"Look for him, beat him up." Zhu Mo took the bubble gun and aimed at the person who kicked his brother, "biu! biubiu! Brother, I will avenge you!"

Sun Kang turned around when he heard the sound, and Zhu Jie's sister was about three years old, dressed colorfully and wearing two small croissants.With the same ruthless expression as her brother, he held a gun and sprayed soap bubbles at himself.

"You're over 1 meters tall before we talk about it." Zhu Jie carried Zhu Mo over and walked towards the cafeteria.Before the game, he had to stay in school, and Zhang Rong would bring Zhu Mo to school when he was not busy.

There is a window for athletes in the cafeteria, avoid greasy food, pork, beef and mutton are not seen, only chicken breast.There were no egg dumplings, Zhu Jie came back with a bowl of egg custard, and Xue Ye was still teaching Zhu Mo how to play rope.

"Take it, let's eat first." He pushed the athlete's set meal over, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

"Brother Jie, don't you want to eat?" Xue Ye was miserable at the green set meal.

"First make a draft of the admission application." Zhu Jie bit the cap of the ballpoint pen, and wrote rows of English letters, writing smoothly.A few days ago, Zhao Xue contacted him.

Zhu Zhenhai controls his financial situation, and Zhu Jie has almost never applied for a personal bank card.But Zhao Xue asked him for the card number and transferred a sum of money for her daughter's living expenses.

Zhao Xue, Zhu Jie doesn't hate her.She took care of herself, but later she and Zhu Zhenhai fought together to treat her illness, which he couldn't forgive.

Zhu Mo pursed his mouth, and the egg custard was no longer fragrant. "I want to go to kindergarten again next year..."

"It's no fun, learn to swim during the summer vacation, half-day in August, I will put you in the kindergarten." Zhu Jie wrote in a brisk, scribbled handwriting.

"Then can I take the bubble gun?" Zhu Mo's eyes lit up.

"You have learned freestyle, breaststroke, backstroke and butterfly, and I will let you bring a gun into the kindergarten." Zhu Jie refused, making a joke. He was only 4 years old and wanted to pretend to be cool. Who did he learn from?

Zhu Mo couldn't understand what his brother said, so he thought about it for a long time, and exchanged a small spoonful of egg custard for something good: "Brother Xue Ye said that he is going to win a big prize."

"Hmm." Zhu Jie raised his eyes.

"I also want the grand prize." Seeing that his brother didn't eat his egg custard, Zhu Mo took out a small sandbag from his pocket, "Brother, will you win the grand prize?"

Zhu Jie hummed again, reached out and confiscated the sandbag made by Xue Ye, and threw it into his own bag.

"My little bag is gone." Zhu Mo was about to cry again.It's not good to grow up. I have to go to kindergarten and learn to swim.

"Small bag, mine." Zhu Jie was satisfied now, "Do you want a medal?"

"Think." Zhu Mo seemed to see hope.

Zhu Jie extinguished her dawn with one sentence: "When you grow over 1 meters, you will win by yourself."

"Brother Jie is not good." Zhu Mo raised the bubble gun with both hands, whirred a few times, and hit a string of soap bubbles on his brother's face.It's better for Brother Changzi to fall.

While admiring Jiege's pure English writing, Xue Ye threw the loofah out.With such a fluent sentence pattern, Brother Jie must have learned English since he was a child.

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie didn't look up, "You think I can't see?"

"No..." Xue Ye failed to be a picky eater again, so he picked it up and ate it.I seem to have heard this somewhere.

Sky said the same thing when I ate dinner live for Sky for the first time!Xue Ye remembered the girl who silently gave him money, and owed her a lot of favors. After the game, treat her to a good meal.

The official departure day happened to be Monday, and there were only two buses waiting at the east gate this time. No. 1 on-board athletes, No. 2 on-board cheerleaders and entourage.

Before getting on the car, Xue Ye repeatedly confirmed that he was going one step closer to his dream and entered the competition with Jie Ge.

Tao Wenchang and Kong Yu are in the back row, with Bai Yang in front.Xue Ye was sitting by the window, basking in the sun on his left face, and brother Jie was sitting on his right.

"Who should I send the WeChat message to?" Zhu Jie took the cell phone that Xue Ye was holding.Su Xiaoyuan.

Why is it Su Xiaoyuan again?Since when did they become so close?Does he like Xue Ye?

"He asked me if I would play this time, and said that Zhang Zhao would also participate." Xue Ye was hot, wearing only a short-sleeved team uniform, with the school badge and pinyin of his name on the back of the white T-shirt.

Zhu Jie flipped through the chat records casually, frowning more and more.Not only are they close, Su Xiaoyuan also plans to go to Disney together during the summer vacation.

ill.

How old is going to Disney.

Does he like Xue Ye?

"For Zhang Zhao's grades, even if I don't want to enroll, the school will enroll him." Zhu Jie looked at the WeChat groups one by one, and before he knew it, Xue Ye had many chat partners, including classmates, seniors, coaches, Su Xiaoyuan, and the survivor alliance.

"Have you brought your high school photo?" Zhu Jack resisted the urge to delete the app.

"I'm taking it with me. This is my amulet. I'll take it with me." Xue Ye took out two of them.

Zhu Jie picked it up as soon as he started, and changed Xue Ye's profile picture to a group photo of two people with one operation, and he felt much more comfortable immediately.A few minutes later, Su Xiaoyuan, who was chatting with Xue Ye, sent a few question marks and a husky emoji.

[Zhu Jie forced you to change your profile picture?Is he bullying you! ]

[No, I changed it voluntarily, Brother Jie doesn’t bully me, Brother Jie is the best, handsome and nice. ]

Zhu Jie pressed the send button, took out his mobile phone, and found out Zhang Zhao's bastard.

[Su Xiaoyuan asks Xue Ye to go to Disney alone. ]

Along the way, Xue Ye leaned against the glass drowsily to catch his sleep, and leaned on Jiege's shoulder when he opened his eyes.They waited for the people in the last row to leave before they set off. They pulled their suitcases and jumped off the three steps of the bus.

As far as he could see were the participants from all schools, Xue Ye's drowsiness was dispelled by his fighting spirit, and he became excited instantly.More exciting than watching porn.

"Follow me." Zhu Jie followed closely and returned to the hotel where he participated last year.

"I'll follow. Brother Jie, do you think we will live in the same room?" Xue Ye is still thinking about this matter, so he will call Su Xiaoyuan back when he gets the room card, he will definitely come too.

"Look, not necessarily." Zhu Jie stretched out his hand, "There are many people."

"Oh." Xue Ye's coat was tied around his waist, and he quietly tucked a sleeve to Brother Jie.

The lobby area is limited, and it is blocked by athletes who check in at the same time.Brother Jie went to get the room card from Sun Kang, Xue Ye found a huge green plant to lean against, and yawned a few times.

When you meet Zhang Zhao, ask about the situation of the exchange students.He thought, a group of gray team uniforms came in from the main entrance, and the people from the Division of Physical Education had arrived.

The battle was huge, and the number of participants exceeded previous years.Xue Ye stopped hiding, and faced the gray crowd to look for Lin Jing's face. After a while, they met on a narrow road and stood face to face.

"You still dare to come?" Lin Jing asked, the surprise was greater than expected.

Xue Ye didn't speak, and started to look through the schoolbag hanging on his chest.

Lin Jing absolutely didn't want to see Xue Ye, and the frustration of being overwhelmed since he was a child was too strong: "It seems that there is no one in Shouti University this year, and even people who take medicine have used it."

Xue Ye still ignored him until he took out a piece of A4 paper and slapped Lin Jing directly on his face like a slap.

"Do you know Chinese characters? Look at the red stamps of the Athletics Federation and the Anti-Doping Center for yourself." Xue Ye was arrogant, God damn no one is there, your business is still your business, let you cry to death beside the sandpit.

The author has something to say:

Zhu Mo: I want to be the coolest cub in the kindergarten!

Zhu Jie: You will never be cooler than me, save it.