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Mr. Fu made a gesture of cheering for applause. Although the students were very cooperative, some of them were made to laugh.

"Now let's invite Jin Shikai, the host of the school sports competition and President of the student union."

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa..." The students applauded for their face.

Dressed in the sportswear of the elite university of Pulis, Jin Shikai took over the microphone from the vice president and moved to the position of the vice president, indicating that he could go down.

The deputy director reluctantly gave up his position and sat on the referee's bench.

After trying the microphone, after everything was normal, Jin Shikai inherited the humorous opening remarks of the vice president: "good morning, everyone, have you had breakfast?"

"Yes."

"I haven't eaten yet. Would you like to have a treat?"

The naughty students teased Jin Shikai's questions one after another.

"Of course, it will be a physical competition later. If you don't have breakfast, you will remember to go to get breakfast with our students from the wind Discipline Inspection Commission. When you are full, you will have a physical competition. I don't want to see any students injured for the competition." Jin Shikai points to the rest area next to the sports ground, where the students from the student union have already prepared some necessary items.

"Next, I declare that the school sports meeting has officially begun! Next, we will carry out the first item of our school sports meeting: the flag raising ceremony. "

"All to attention!"

The national flag of the members of the national flag rising to the sacred stage.

"Salute!"

With the national anthem, all the teachers and students of Pulis noble college began to take the oath with their eyes closed.

At the end of the flag raising ceremony, Jin Shikai's voice drew everyone's attention back: "let's go to the second item of our school sports meeting, the first item of the team competition: the baton race."

"Let's invite the athletes from each class to get ready for the entrance!" Jin Shikai held the microphone and said solemnly.

His voice echoed in the playground for a long time, and all the students were in high spirits or ready.

Tang Xiaomeng takes the athletes of seven classes a year into the field in order. There are 12 runways on the huge track.

Tang Xiaomeng ran in the middle of the stick. The referee seat was filled with Deputy school directors and several other school directors. The audience was also full of students.

Amy leads the cheerleading team of class seven a year, which causes numerous whistles as soon as he appears.

"Prepare Bang. " At the sound of a gun, the first college began to work hard to run.

"Quick, quick..."

Around the sound of encouragement cheers, cheers of refueling.

Tang Xiaomeng had been waiting anxiously. The first leg of her class was a female classmate, who was thrown away from other classes at the beginning.

"Hurry up!"

The male students behind Tang Xiaomeng have obviously cried out anxiously. When the baton finally reaches the male student's hand, the boy runs towards a lightning like crazy forward.

Soon, class seven of a year rushed into the top six from the last. Tang Xiaomeng clapped: "come on, come on, Wu!"

When he was close to himself, Tang Xiaomeng reached for the stick on his side, and his legs were also moving forward.

"Pa --" Tang Xiaomeng's palms are red. The baton is directly hit in her palm. However, she doesn't care about the pain at the moment. Tang Xiaomeng tries to run forward.

All of a sudden, Tang Xiaomeng has a stick in one hand, and runs forward with the other hand on her stomach.

"Tang Xiaomeng, hurry up! They've been overtaken

The male student who is about to take over the baton with Tang Xiaomeng looks at the people in other classes nearby who have already left. He also trots up and stretches his arms to wait for Tang Xiaomeng to run forward and run forward.

Tang Xiaomeng has to keep her lips tight. Her abdomen is like a meat grinder at the critical moment. Her breathing is not smooth. However, the male students in front of her are still trotting. Tang Xiaomeng grits her teeth and tries to catch up with her.

After releasing his hands on his stomach, Tang Xiaomeng speeds up again, and the baton changes. Tang Xiaomeng bows, hands on his knees and gasps.

Next to someone handed a towel, Tang Xiaomeng reached out: "thank you." After wiping the sweat on her forehead, Tang Xiaomeng could see the person who gave him a towel: "President..."

"I think you've been pressing your abdomen all the time. Are you not feeling well?" Jin Shikai unscrewed a bottle of energy water and handed it to Tang Xiaomeng.

"Not bad." After drinking, Tang Xiaomeng takes a towel and walks to the rest seat.

And Jin Shikai continued to stand in the middle of the track to explain.

The last leg of class seven a year was Fang Ling, who was originally ranked seventh. When the baton fell on Fang Ling's hand, everyone only saw a figure flash by.

The other students in the same competition field couldn't close their mouths. The gunshot rang out, and Fang Ling reached the key line.

"Fang Ling, Fang Ling, invincible!" The cheerleaders of class 7 cheered, and their tall bodies and beautiful faces became a beautiful scenery on the field.After a competition of 12 classes, the first grade group finished the competition, and then the second grade group and the third grade group. Tang Xiaomeng took the logo of the Discipline Inspection Commission and swam around the field with the members of the student union.

"Tang Xiaomeng, I have a stomachache and I need to go to the bathroom. Please help me to check my site."

A senior sister gives Tang Xiaomeng her check list and runs to the bathroom.

"Oh, yes." Tang Xiaomeng opens the small book, and the scope of examination for the elder sister is the rest room of the senior group.

Tang Xiaomeng closed the book, rubbed his still painful stomach, carefully avoided the cheering students and walked back to the field.

"Look, look, master situ's girlfriend is here."

"Are you here to cheer on master situ?"

"It's a pity that master situ is still the audience as usual."

"Master situ, are you sure you don't want to show it?"

An Yichen slapped the man in the front row on the head: "go away, master situ, do you still need to show? You idiot. "

The next second, an Yichen stood up, waved his arms and yelled: "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, here, here." An Yichen turns to turn around Si Tu Lan Yu: "happy?" Others don't know, they think Tang Xiaomeng is to find him an Yichen.

"Er..." Tang Xiaomeng only vaguely heard someone calling himself. After looking around, he finally found an Yichen standing and waving in the crowd, with situ Lanyu sitting beside him.

When he came to them, Tang Xiaomeng opened his book and said solemnly, "it's during the competition. You just made a lot of noise, which seriously affected the mood of other students watching the game. Therefore, one point will be deducted for conduct."

Seeing Tang Xiaomeng take off the pen hanging on his sleeve, he really wants to deduct points. An Yichen quickly asks for mercy: "don't, Xiaomeng, what's the relationship between us? Besides, didn't I see you excited just now? Ha ha This semester's score will be deducted. If you are deducting, you will become negative

"It's very inhumane to deduct a point." Si Tu Lan Yu kicks a kick and an Yichen signals him to give up his seat.

An Yichen stood up and pushed his brother away. He gave up his position. When he heard that master situ was speaking for himself, he immediately nodded and said, "yes, that's right. We are all from our own family. What's wrong?"

"Take ten."

"Pooh Hoo." Tang Xiaomeng finally couldn't laugh.

Looking at an Yichen, he would cry: "master situ, are we still brothers?" Is there such a pit brother?

Situ Lanyu held out his hand: "why not a brother? Brother is not to share weal and woe? What's the matter? That's enough. I'm sorry

The senior group is one of the busiest in the circle of situ Lanyu. In addition, a girl student suddenly appears in a group of handsome men, which is more eye-catching. Of course, the eyeball is envious and envious!

"It's almost time for you to play. Who of you will participate?" In order not to block the sight of the students watching the game behind her, Tang Xiaomeng sits in the position that an Yichen just did.

Situ Lanyu took out a warm baby from under the chair and directly put it on Tang Xiaomeng's stomach. His tone was somewhat reproachful: "how can you run when you are not comfortable?"

"It's OK. I guess I had too much food in the morning." Holding the warm baby, Tang Xiaomeng showed her white teeth with a smile. She didn't expect that situ Lanyu would prepare such things for herself.

The pattern on warm baby is still her favorite cartoon pattern.

An Yichen opened his mouth and was covered by Wu Haoyu who was sitting behind him before he could speak.

An Yichen blinked. Master situ, you are so good at offering flowers to Buddha. It was given to me by a younger sister just now!

"Next, please prepare for the entrance of the third grade group."

Seeing that the second grade group was about to finish running, the host began to announce the students' preparation for the next competition.

"Gone." Wu Haoyu released his hand that covered an Yichen's mouth, patted him on the arm and took off his coat. At first sight, he was the contestant.

"You all go?" Tang Xiaomeng turned to ask, but found situ Lanyu sitting there holding her hand, did not mean to get up.

"Xiaomengmeng, remember to cheer us on."

Tang Xiaomeng also clenched his fist to cheer them on: "fighting."

An Yichen took off his coat and walked out of the audience with Wu Haoyu or several other brothers.

Looking at the pile of coats on her legs, Tang Xiaomeng was in a mess in the wind: "I'm here to check! I'm not here to do logistics for you

"When these guys see their sister, they are just like beating chicken blood. You can use it to keep out the wind."

"Eh?" Tang Xiaomeng turned to look at the leisurely situ Lanyu: "so are you? Hey, by the way, do you have a competition? I don't mind taking the time to cheer you on. "

"No, I'll give you face to sit here." It is his good temper not to sleep at home on such a cold day, but to come and sit here early in the morning.

"I heard that the champion group was contracted by your class before. I can't see it." Tang Xiaomeng craned his neck and looked at an Yichen and others who were ready."That's all they have fun with." Situ Lanyu turned to the book that Tang Xiaomeng had just taken.

"You went straight to her."