"Yes, yes, my idol is very polite. He has good character and good qualities..." Yuan Yuzhou nodded crazily in agreement, raised the brim of his hat, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and continued ’ Hehe smiled, his eyes full of pride, as if he was the one Zhang San was praising.
Zhang San looked at the bag of soy milk he was holding tightly in his hand, couldn't help but swallowed, and asked curiously, "Is it so delicious?"
"It tastes good." Yuan Yuzhou said and took another sip of soy milk.
"Ahem, tsk, I didn't drink any water on the way, and now I'm really thirsty."
As Zhang San spoke, he snatched the bag of soy milk from Yuan Yuzhou's hand, raised his head and took a big sip without any disdain.
Yuan Yuzhou wiped the soy milk splashed on the corner of his mouth and complained dissatisfiedly, "If you want to drink it, just get a new one yourself. There are still several bags in the bag, why are you trying to steal mine?!"
Zhang Sanni glanced at Yuan Yuzhou and returned the soy milk to him, "Don't be so stingy, I'll just try it. I won't be able to finish it. The taste is just so-so. It's not as delicious as you said."
"..." Yuan Yuzhou lowered his head slightly and stared at Zhang San.
"I, I'll give it a try." Zhang San explained weakly.
"Don't you know what soy milk tastes like?! It's not like you've never tasted it before! The cafeteria lady you drank from has already remembered you, so what else do you want to taste?!"
Yuan Yuzhou turned sideways, lowered the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the torn open mouth of the bag. The word "resist" was written all over his body. He pushed Zhang San's hand, his brows furrowed tightly, and his tone was full of He said with disgust, "It's all your saliva! I won't drink it, I'll give it to you!" As he spoke, he began to feel aggrieved, "Don't you always drink salty food? What's wrong with you? If you want something sweet, go back and drink it." Go ahead and grab mine for what!..."
"You just think I'm younger than you and easy to bully, don't you? Wait, the captain will come later, let's see how he deals with you!" Yuan Yuzhou puffed up his face, strengthened his tone, and warned Zhang San not to go too far, thinking he was very fierce. He has a backer, so he is not afraid of him.
"Tsk, sure." Zhang San's head hurt when he heard it. Although he knew very well that the captain would not bother with such things, he still didn't care about the boy in front of him who was two years younger than him and whose childishness had not completely faded. There is no way.
"Tsk." Zhang San had no choice but to fumble around in several pockets for a long time. Finally, he took out a small ball of hard paper from the trouser pocket at his knee. He didn't know that he put it in the washing machine with the pants. How many times. He pulled open a corner with one hand, wiped it randomly on the mouth of the bag a few times, and handed it to Yuan Yuzhou again, "Here, wiped."
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Yuan Yuzhou watched Zhang San's series of operations in silence, and looked at him with a look that seemed to say: Do you think I am a fool? !
"No!" Yuan Yuzhou continued to turn sideways, leaving the back of his head for Zhang San.
Zhang San glared, "Since when have you been so squeamish? I've wiped it. Look, it's very clean. We are all brothers, brothers. Whatever you dislike, I don't dislike you at all."
Yuan Yuzhou made up his mind to ignore him and looked intently at the podium not far away.
Zhang San didn't know what to do. He didn't like to drink sweet soy milk. He always felt that the taste was weird. After drinking it, his mouth was still sticky and uncomfortable. He didn't know what happened just now, but he suddenly became very curious about the taste.
He turned around and wanted to give the soy milk to Fatty Xiao, but before he could speak, Fatty Xiao hurriedly put on his headphones and pretended not to hear.
Everyone despises me, right? When something happens, I will call him Brother Zhang to make love. At the critical moment, I will run away with a bag of soy milk.
"...Okay, I'll drink it myself. I asked for it all." Zhang San took a deep breath, and with the intention of not wasting food, he raised his head and held his breath to finish the soy milk, then took another bite of the bun. Suppress the unpleasant smell.
Here, the three of them were in the team, and Hong Xiqi turned back while the two coaches were not paying attention.
"Huh? Xiaoqi, is there anything else?" Xie Yu asked with a smile.
Hong Xiqi grinned and shook her head, "Nothing, nothing."
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That's it, Brother Xiao," she blinked and looked at Fatty Xiao, raising her finger to point to the meat buns that were still in his arms. "Can you give me two buns? I'm not competing, so I'm not afraid of holding on."
She looked at the smiling eyes of several people and added, "I'm not greedy, I'm just afraid that I'll be hungry soon, so I'll prepare some supplies. And then, I'm a little curious about the taste."
Although Fatty Xiao loves to eat, he is also generous. He took out an unused zip-keeping bag from his bag, opened it, filled it with four intact meat buns as big as his face and handed them to Hong Xiqi, "Is that enough? ? If it’s not enough, I’ll get you some more.”
"Enough, enough!" This is enough for three or four people.
Hong Xiqi stopped Fatty Xiao from reaching into the bag again, "Thank you, Brother Xiao, I'll go back first." She stuffed the bun into her coat while running back.
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"Hey, hey, hey, one, two, three, one, two, three..." It should be a staff member from the organizer, holding the microphone and standing on the sidelines to start the sound check.
After confirming that there was no problem with the microphone, a man in a smart suit buttoned up the buttons in front of him, took the microphone handed by the staff, and walked onto the podium, while the background music gradually faded.
"Good morning, classmates, coaches, staff and spectators. After more than a year, we are fortunate to gather together again to hold the Weicheng Tennis Autumn League..." He said from under his clothes He took out a piece of white paper from his bag and laid it flat on the podium. From time to time he looked down at the manuscript written in advance.
The sun rises higher and higher, shining brightly through the high glass windows, making the room brighter.
Tao You arrived late and did not sneak into the front to disrupt the formation. She stood directly at the last position of the women's team. When she tilted her head, she could see Song Yimian, who was asked by Coach Tan to stand at the front of the men's team.
Wearing the same team uniform on him, he is a little more docile and handsome than others. I guess the reason why Coach Tan put him in the first place is because of his strength and appearance. Isn't this a proper match? Zhonghuo's signature.
Staff members holding cameras have passed in front of the No. 1 Middle School team no less than ten times. Tao You noticed that every time he passed Song Yimian, he would inadvertently slow down, adjust the focus of the camera, and then turn the lens to other people.
Even the sunshine outside the window seems to favor him. The sunshine that shines into the competition field is very scattered and covers most of the field at will. But only the ray of sunshine that shines on Song Yimian is the strongest and most dazzling. Look It looked warm, as if he had been given a special warm yellow stage spotlight to focus everyone's attention on him.
Tao You stared at Song Yimian's tall and straight figure. After a while, he looked down at his small place blocked by the shadow and couldn't help but sigh. She and Song Yimian were obviously standing so close, but the sunlight just couldn't shine on her, as if she and Song Yimian were so close, yet so far away.
But the next second, she looked at Song Yimian and couldn't help but feel proud again.
The energetic young man she liked was so outstanding that even the precious warm sunshine in winter was willing to favor him a little more.
Thinking of this, Tao You felt that he was becoming more powerful, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
"Xiao Youyou, why are you laughing? Are you so happy?" Hong Xiqi stood behind Tao You, turned his head and saw the smile on her lips, and said strangely, "The chairman of the organizer is standing on top, speaking on the third From the beginning of one word to now, is there anything funny in it?”
——It’s over, why are you laughing?
Tao You raised his hand to rub his face, stopped smiling, glanced sideways at Hong Xiqi, and asked guiltily, "Yes, yes? You, you saw it wrong."
Hong Xiqi stretched out two fingers and pointed at her eyes, "My physical vision is 2.0! You can doubt my learning ability, but you can't question my eyesight!"
If she didn't say it, Tao You almost forgot that this person's eyesight was surprisingly good, even though she often kept her cell phone with her 24 hours a day, lying down, lying down, sitting... in various positions While playing with mobile phones, the eyesight may not be reduced even half a bit.
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"No, you just misunderstood. I told you last night not to stay up late and look at your phone, but you didn't listen. Something is wrong now." Tao You said it was Hong Xiqi's misunderstanding.
But Hong Xiqi didn't agree with her, "Just tell me, did you think of something fun? Oh, I know!"
"You know this right now?!" Tao You breathed out in shock.
"Is it the funny video I just showed you in the car? Have you finally come to your senses?" Hong Xiqi gasped, "I told you it was very funny."
"Yes, yes, that's it. I just figured out what's so funny about that video. Hahaha, it's really funny." Tao You followed Hong Xiqi's words, taking a breath and showing her a fake smile.
But after she turned her head and looked at Hong Xiqi, who was still staring at her with half-closed eyes, she couldn't hold on and stopped smiling, "There's something wrong with you, there's something very wrong with you. What are you looking at?"
"This is my most official smile," Tao You explained to himself. "This is all live broadcast on TV. Maybe which machine is filming you right now. So you have to keep a decent smile at all times. To bring honor to the school, you can’t be cold-faced and have a grudge against everyone.”
While she was saying this to Hong Xiqi, her eyes couldn't help but drift to Song Yimian.
At just one glance, Hong Xiqi saw through it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's the official smile? I see, you are fascinated by it, you are a nymphomaniac and I saw it..."
Tao You's heart jumped into her throat again following Hong Xiqi's words.
——Why does this person say everything to others? There are so many people, and the class teacher is still behind. If this reaches the ears of the class teacher, will she continue to hang out in the class?
