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"Didn't Director Bai wipe Brother Zhan a sweat, why was he scolded?"

A few boys excused their stomach pains and entered the passage from the arena, and happened to meet the scene of wiping sweat at the corner of the corridor.

Taking a sneak peek, it was Bo Tianheng who was wiping Jiang Zhan's sweat, and then he secretly listened, oh my God, why is Brother Zhan still scolding him?

A few boys were afraid that Tingqianggen would be discovered, and quickly turned back to the arena.

On the way back, I was still muttering what the "go away" meant.

How to "roll".

Wei Xiaofei thought for a while, and said innocently, "Maybe Bai Dao wiped his sweat too hard, and the towel scratched his skin?"

Several boys:

"Being ground to the skin, um, it's possible."

"That's how hard you rub it."

"To be able to roll, it must be at the level of back rubbing in the bathroom, right?"

"Yes."

"Director Bai, too, if you wipe your sweat well, just wipe your sweat and rub your back."

"Maybe it was because I saw Brother Zhan sweating too much, and I started rubbing it subconsciously."

"Fortunately, it's a towel, not a bath towel."

"It's not about letting go of the towel, but grabbing the towel with the backhand and rubbing it for Director Bai."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Not long after the boys returned to the high jump venue, Jiang Zhan also returned.

As soon as he came back, just a few boys were all looking at his face.

so red? Really rubbed?

Jiang Zhan raised his eyes calmly, raised his arm and wiped his face under cover: "What are you looking at?"

Several boys shook their heads again and again: "Nothing, nothing."

Referee: "Can you jump? One meter eighty five."

"Jump, jump."

When it reached 1.85 meters, almost no one could jump over it. Wei Xiaofei couldn't jump over twice, and he started to paddle the third time.

When it was Jiang Zhan's turn, Jiang Zhan's face was still red.

He didn't say anything, and his expression was light. Everyone estimated that he had to try at least one jump before jumping over. As a result, the first time he jumped, he jumped directly like the fish that jumped over the Dragon Gate.

Boys & Live Audience: "Wow!"

Jiang Zhan walked back to the starting point with a hot face.

A boy pinched his shoulders: "Dad Jiang! Dad, how about we jump two meters more!"

Jiang Zhan said in his heart: With his current heart rate, heart rate and physical activity, he might actually be able to jump two meters.

I thank you, surnamed Bai.

Jiang Zhan was agitated by the metaphorical "edge ball". He forced his expression to pretend to be calm, but in fact his heart was boiling.

When he jumped 1.85 meters, he felt that his body was very light, which was easier than when he just jumped 1.85 meters.

In this state, maybe two meters can really be won.

Even the program crew deliberately moved two cameras to the side of the high jump venue, and there was also a vj filming specifically for Jiang Zhan.

When Jiang Zhan saw Teacher Vj approaching, he silently put the towel over his head to block the camera.

Teacher Vj: "?"

Jiang Zhan's excuse: "I'll adjust my state."

Teacher VJ: "OK."

Jiang Zhan was in a ghost state, and he was still embarrassed and his face was still red.

He didn't have a mirror, so he didn't know what the **** he looked like, and he didn't want to be photographed blushing.

Not long after, because Jiang Zhan won 1.85 meters, the pole was successfully raised to 1.9 meters.

One meter nine, taller than people.

The audience exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were on Jiang Zhan.

The other students stopped jumping, and they couldn't jump anyway. Even the people from the long jump side came over to watch Jiang Zhan jump one meter nine.

The funny thing is that when Jiang Zhan was about to jump on the spot twice, his head was still covered with a towel. Everyone couldn't see his face and expressions, but a hanging towel.

Fei Hai: "This is... for concentration?"

Cong Yu: "Sure."

Zhen Zhaoxi: "By the way, let's absorb the sweat."

Cong Yu: "You don't have to jump with a towel on."

Fei Hai: "How is it possible, the towel will knock over the pole."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhan raised his hand, pulled the towel on his head, circled around his face, and tied it in a knot.

Everyone: "???"

The staff pressed the voice in the corner to remind: "Don't block your face, take it off, don't block your face."

Jiang Zhan pretended that he didn't hear anything, wrapped his head, started to sprint and jumped, and flew over the bar.

Everyone: "!!"

Auditorium: "Jiang Zhan! Jiang Zhan! Jiang Zhan!"

Boys: Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan!

The staff hurried over and said to Jiang Zhan, who was getting up from the mat, "Don't cover your face." Then he said anxiously, "Do you want to give you a face when you look back at this later stage?"

Speaking of P's face, Jiang Zhan remembered that Bo Tianheng had also blocked his face before, but he got P's face on later.

Jiang Zhan laughed when he thought about it, and said to the staff jokingly, "I don't want to increase the workload in the later stage, and I will make a face when I look back."

"????"

Staff: "No, what kind of face do you have? You're not faceless, just show it and take off the towel."

Jiang Zhan said righteously: "I can't jump without a towel."

Staff: "It looks really stupid."

Jiang Zhan doesn't care if he is stupid or not: "Just jump over it."

The boys have already started booing: "195! 195! 195!"

The audience at the scene also shouted: "195! 195! 195!"

Wang Bubble and Dichlorvos were so excited that they almost threw up.

Today's sports meeting is so worth it!

Not only did I see the remarriage, I saw the same frame, but I also witnessed Jiang Zhan's demeanor crushing the audience!

The legs, the bouncing power, the jumping as light as a swallow, and the sturdy physical ability.

Where is this idol, idol, this is simply a male god!

Male **** ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Wang Bubble was holding dichlorvos, and dichlorvos was holding Wang Bubble. The two girls were so excited that their faces were red and their hands were swollen.

Wang Bubble: "It's my male god!"

Dichlorvos: "This share is so worth it!!"

The surrounding champion girls are all excited to fight chicken blood.

"Oh my God! Jiang Zhan is so amazing!! He's a good student, handsome, and his sports are so good. The high school girls who are in the same school and class as him are so happy!"

"I hate it! Why wasn't I born a few years earlier and be classmates with my husband!"

"I don't want to be a mother fan anymore, I want to become a wife fan! Wife fan!"

"What a beauty! It's demolished! It's all demolished! My husband belongs to me, and our fans belong to us!"

When I was so excited that I couldn't help myself, there was a champion sister next to me, who caught a girl from Mubai's family, and said strongly at the scene: "Miss Mubai!! Have you seen it! It can be placed in any school like this. When the top school grass men, do you really not try to invest in shares? It's too good to suck! It **** better than a cat!!"

Sister Mu Bai: "…"

The champion girl: "You give it a try, just take a sip, I guarantee you will never want to crawl out in your life!"

In the arena, Jiang Zhan walked back to the starting point.

He really thanked Bai Tianheng, and his face is still hot now.

He really didn't want to understand, Bai Tianheng used to be quite serious, and he didn't look like a person who used to make riots. How could he be like this now.

But Jiang Zhan didn't need to ask at all, he knew in his heart.

This kind of thing, a man, is very talented, and when he wants to show off, he will show off.

Jiang Zhan silently adjusted his mood and drew his attention from the three words Bai Tianheng back to the live game.

He looked at the height of the crossbar, one meter ninety-five.

1.95 meters, he jumped in high school, but his performance was inconsistent, sometimes he could jump, sometimes he couldn't.

One hundred and ninety-five is a hurdle for him.

And at this height, Bai Tianheng can jump over it with ease, and he is sure of everything.

Jiang Zhan stared at the crossbar, shielded the cheers and noises in the stadium beside his ears, concentrated his attention, and the figure of Bai Tianheng turning over and jumping over the pole appeared in his memory.

At that moment, he finally remembered that the first time he met Bai Tianheng was not in an Internet cafe, but in the indoor gymnasium of No. 3 Middle School.

It was the first time for the two classes to have a physical education class together.

Girls practice long jump, boys practice high jump, 1.95 meters is a height that almost all boys can't jump, Jiang Zhan is the same.

He tried several times, sometimes he could barely wipe the pole, and sometimes he couldn't jump at all. The PE teacher, who was wearing a baseball cap and had a whistle around his neck, stood by and watched, applauding Jiang Zhan's strength and boasting. :"Very good."

He said again: "There is a boy in the third class who can dance. Where is Bai Tianheng? Call Bai Tianheng here."

After a while, a boy came.

No sportswear, just sneakers.

The physical education teacher frowned: "Can you jump?"

The boy loosened his shoulders: "Why not."

When you're done, go to the starting point.

Everyone thought he would prepare to run again, but he didn't. The boy started with a slow rhythm and had strong follow-up explosiveness. He jumped directly before the bar, and turned over the 195 bar.

The boys in the first class were all shocked, and the girls onlookers were screaming.

Jiang Zhan and Song You and the other boys stood not far away and watched, and he was also shocked to see that the boy skipped 1955 so easily.

Jiang Zhan started to slap with emotion: "Amazing."

Song You put his elbows on his shoulders and sneered softly, "You've already stole your limelight, are you still awesome?"

Jiang Zhan didn't care about this at all, slapped Song You's arm away, and said, "If you grab it, you will grab it. It's so powerful, who doesn't like it."

Song You chatted with him and said, "Do you like it too?"

Jiang Zhan smiled and put his elbow on Song You's shoulder: "I like it, who doesn't like a boy who can dance 1955." He glanced in the direction of Bai Tianheng, and said casually: "I like it miserably, I tell you."

Under the cover of the towel, Jiang Zhan pursed his lips and swept the tip of his tongue across the corner of his lips.

I like miserable. It was so prescient at first.

Jiang Zhan suddenly rushed out.

He is not Bai Tianheng, so he can't be so sure about jumping 195.

But at the moment, he is full of boiling blood and desire to win, he wants to climb higher, he wants to be the best, and he wants to make the impossible possible.

This kind of positive, almost instinctive, thought that was still born from the bottom of my heart is really long gone.

After a long absence, Jiang Zhan felt a little unfamiliar.

Because he knew in his heart that the past few years had not been very good, and he was no longer the free boy he used to be.

There are some constraints in his heart, and when he mobilizes his enthusiasm, he is always not thorough enough.

But at this moment, he seems to be starting to recover.

When he jumped up in front of the pole and leaned back in mid-air, the lights of the stadium reflected in his firm pupils.

Jiang Zhan could feel that this jump was lighter than before, and he could also feel that some secrets that had been blocked for many years in the bottom of his heart were no longer as secretive and unrelieved as before.

"Xiao Zhan, mother is gone, let's live a good life."

"Find someone you like, both boys and girls. Mom won't control you anymore."

"Be the happy and free boy you used to be."

A certain bond deep in my heart suddenly loosened.

Jiang Zhan jumped over Nineteen Five while the audience shouted and shouted like thunder. Make the impossible possible.

When he turned to the mat, Jiang Zhan closed his eyes and quickly wiped his eyes with a towel.

Finally, he can start to walk out of those shadows.

Before turning over from the mat, a group of boys suddenly rushed over and lay on top of him one by one.

"Why are you so strong!"

"Daddy is Daddy!"

Jiang Zhan was almost crushed to death by them, and before he had time to feel sad for half a second, his mood was pulled back.

He was lying on the mat, holding his breath hard: "Get up! Get up!" Then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm going to be crushed by you!"

The boys giggled.

"Don't get up!"

"Crush you to death! Who let you dance 1955?"

"You have the ability to kick us away."

…

In the car heading for the airport.

Xie at home is pondering an unsolved problem.

"Why didn't you say hello when you were leaving? That's not your style."

"When did you start liking this 'I don't say I'll wait for you to find out' routine?"

"What Xiaoyan script are you referring to?"

"It's not popular to play romance dramas like this now, right?"

"What's your strategy?"

Bai Tianheng turned his head speechlessly: "Why are you 100,000?"

Home Xie: "I just asked because I didn't understand."

Bai Tianheng withdrew his gaze: "There are not so many whys."

There must be a why, it should just be a habit.

I am used to watching silently, I am used to being surrounded by people, I am used to letting him continue to be his darling.

Get used to it, Jiang Zhan will always be Jiang Zhan.

Xie at home changed the topic: "I made you go away, what are you doing?" After a while, "touched?"

Bai Tianheng turned his head silently.

Jia Xie responded that he shouldn't ask more, and nodded: "Okay, I'll shut up."

Bai Tianheng nodded: "Okay, I'll remember to touch it next time."

Xie stared at home: "???"

Who gave you advice, don't pull the agent into the water if you are not a person, OK?

The author has something to say: The ending of Jiang Zhan's high jump is a foreshadowing. Rabbit feels that his writing power is not enough, and the addition is a bit forced, so I will explain it in words.

[Self-spirited, bah, spicy chicken author]