The reborn I was secretly in love with the school flower for three years

Chapter 135 There is no conflict between pain and wanting to kiss you

You know, when each class enters the sports meeting, the girl who is in charge of raising the cards is often the girl with the best looks and the best body in the class, and she is also dressed beautifully, walking at the front of the team in each class. All attention.

Turning to look at An Xiaoran, compared with the time when she first came to Experimental High School, it has been more than half a year. The girl's facial features have faded and grown further, making her look more delicate and beautiful.

Shen Chen was quite worried.

What if I can't hide anymore?
When Wang Qiang asked her to raise the placard by name, An Xiaoran's expression was also a little nervous.Due to her personality, she didn't like to be in the limelight since she was a child, so she shrank her body behind Chen Chen, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, I have never, never done such a thing. Okay, can you change another classmate to raise the placard?"

"Hehe, the teacher didn't order casually. There is no student in our class who is more suitable than you." Wang Qiang smiled encouragingly, and said, "I know that you tend to be shy, but it is precisely because of this that you need to exercise more. It is good for your future to be more courageous. Besides, you have always been the best student in the teacher's heart, I believe you also hope to contribute a little bit of your own strength and win glory for our class."

A halo of "bringing glory to the class" was put on, and the little girl finally nodded in a daze.

Shen Chen stared at Lao Wang's leaving back very irritablely.

Old Wang, your uncle!
Then he turned his head and told An Xiaoran with a serious face: "Remember, the placard belongs to the placard. Your clothes must conform to our student status, simple and elegant, simple and clean. Don't wear makeup, dress too fashionable, It’s best to wear sportswear with long sleeves and trousers, paired with sneakers. I think your light blue outfit last time is good. Keep your hair loose and your ponytail is fine. Don’t put on makeup, after all, it’s a sports meeting Not a beauty contest..."

An Xiaoran suppressed a smile with a sullen little face, and said softly, "...don't worry, of course I can wear sportswear and shoes, and I definitely don't wear makeup. I don't know how to put on makeup, and If you sweat, maybe you will wear makeup, and it will be ugly."

Shen Chen said with satisfaction: "Good boy."

Thursday morning, sunny and sunny.

The sports meeting has begun.

Only the first and second grades participated in this sports meeting, and the third grade did not participate, but even so, it was already very lively.

The entrance ceremony in the morning was over, and several school leaders came up to speak, and the opening ceremony came to an end.

Shen Chen's event today is only one standing long jump, and the 3000-meter long-distance race and An Xiaoran's two competitions are all on the second day.

He had nothing to do, so he went to cheer up Cai Bao who was throwing shot put in the game.

No one is interested in this project, and there are very few students who come to cheer.

Fortunately, Cai Bao performed well and ranked third in the final total score of the three throws, adding three points to the class.

After noon, it was Shen Chen's turn to compete in the standing long jump.

This is a popular project, and there are many students around the venue.

So far, the best result is [-] meters jumped by a sophomore sports student.

Before it was Shen Chen's turn, he was casually warming up there, and suddenly he heard a group of people shouting, "Come on, Chen Chen! Come on, Chen Chen!"

Follow the sound and look over.

It turned out that a group of people from the third class came.

Many people were still waving small colorful flags in their hands, especially Cai Bao, who yelled so energetically that he almost drowned out the cheers of other classes.

An Xiaoran was also inside. Today she was wearing a sports suit with an extremely pink color. If this color is worn by most girls, it will look a little rustic, but it makes her skin fairer. Pretty and cute, it will glow in the sun.

Xiao Lu stared at him with shining eyes, reluctant to leave for a second.

Shen Chen also saw her.

The eyes of the two met.

Afterwards, An Xiaoran pursed her lips and smiled, raised both hands, made a heart show with her index finger and thumb, and said softly, "Come on."

The corners of Shen Chen's mouth could not help but slightly raised.

After a while, it was finally Shen Chen's turn. When the whistle sounded, he walked to the take-off line, first swung his arms backwards, and at the same time bent his knees to lower his center of gravity.
Quickly kick the ground with both feet, swing the arms, jump out handsomely, and then land easily.

The teacher in charge of scoring came over and took a look, and announced: "Three meters."

Shen Chen looked a little depressed.

Just a centimeter away...

Fortunately, the students in class three were already very satisfied with this result, they immediately applauded and screamed "Brother Chen is awesome".

After all, No.1 is a sports student, a professional, it's normal that he didn't win.

No.2 can also get five points and a certificate, which is very good.

After the game, An Xiaoran ran towards him, praised with frowning eyes, "You are No.2, you are awesome!"

Shen Chen's tone was a bit regretful: "It's only a little bit close to being the first."

"It's already very good." An Xiaoran said, "Everyone wants to be the number one, but there can only be one person in the first place forever, the second and third are also very good, even the last place is fine, the important thing is to enjoy This process of hard work. Besides, the first place is not so good, the heights are too cold."

Shen Chen smiled, and deliberately asked: "In this case, is there any reward for No.2?"

An Xiaoran thought for a while, took out a milk candy from her pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and said with a smile, "This one?"

Shen Chen didn't answer it, pretending to be disgusted and said: "That's it?"

An Xiaoran: "Then what do you want?"

Shen Chen leaned over and whispered in her ear, "How about a kiss?"

An Xiaoran blushed suddenly, and stammered: "There are so many people, no!"

Shen Chen sighed: "Okay then, you feed me."

His voice was relatively loud, and a student next to him heard it and started booing.

An Xiaoran bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed, but she still handed the milk candy to his mouth in full view.

Shen Chen lowered his head slightly, and bit the sugar over.

The booing of the crowd grew louder.

Shen Chen said speechlessly: "You guys are so fucking noisy, why don't you cheer for others."

The others laughed and walked away.

the next day.

Sports will continue in full swing.

In the morning, the women's 800m race is about to begin.

An Xiaoran ran smoothly, and finally won the first place with a slight advantage.

At the end, the girl was so excited, with a bright smile, she ran to Shen Chen, held his hand, and bounced like a little rabbit: "Shen Chen! I won the first place, so happy!" !"

Chen Chen smiled and patted her head.

Suddenly there was a dry cough from the side, and the two looked over, only to see Wang Qiang who was looking in their direction with a cold face.

An Xiaoran: "..." subconsciously let go of Shen Chen's hand.

Shen Chen: "..."

In the next second, Old Wang's eyes turned to other positions, as if he just glanced this way inadvertently, and didn't notice their intimacy.After a while, he walked away slowly with his hands behind his back in silence.

Ten minutes later, it was time for the women's 4*100m race.

An Xiaoran stood up when the loudspeaker on the rostrum began to notify the contestants of the women's 4*100m relay race to enter the field.
Luo Li asked with concern: "You have just finished the 800 meters, and now you are going to run the relay again, will you be tired?"

An Xiaoran pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing that a strand of her hair fell down, Shen Chen stretched out his hand, pinned it behind her ear, and said with a smile: "Be careful when handing over the stick. I will come to cheer you on."

"Yeah." She nodded, smiled at him, ran all the way down the playground, and went to the starting line to sign and gather.

An Xiaoran was in the final fourth.

When the contestants on each track took their positions, a referee teacher yelled in a deep voice to get ready, and then blew the whistle in his hand suddenly.

On the runway, several girls holding the baton started running at the same time.

At the same time, the students in various classes around the track were also desperately cheering for their class players, and the voices were like waves one after another, which was amazing.

"Wang Xiaoxuan, class five, come on!!"

"Come on, Class Eleven! Class Eleven will win!!"

"Come on, Class Nine, Liu Hua, you are the strongest!!!"

"..."

The battle was very fierce, and the one who took the lead was a girl from Class [-], Grade [-].

And a girl from Class [-] followed closely behind with a very slight gap.

Soon came the second bar.

The girls who were in charge of the second stick in the two classes all ran away as soon as they took the stick.

When the second run was about to finish, the gap between several classes gradually became obvious.

At the very front of the track, the girls from Class [-] and Class [-] were chasing after each other, the gap was still very small, while the remaining classes had already been left behind by a considerable distance.

The sound of cheering on both sides of the track became more and more intense, it was deafening.

The third bar also started.

The girls in class three ran forward with all their strength, but the girl in class seven in front was always a few meters ahead of her, unable to catch up with her life or death.

An Xiaoran stood at the fourth bat, staring at the rushing teammates getting closer and closer.

Perhaps, the decision to win or lose lies with her.

"An Xiaoran, come on!!!"

"An Xiaoran, come on!!"

On the side of the runway, a group of students from Class [-] were shouting.

An Xiaoran took a quick glance out of the corner of his eye, saw Shen Chen's figure, and then turned his attention back to the game.

She held her breath and reached out, ready to take the stick at any moment and make a final sprint.

However, an accident suddenly appeared.

When the third and fourth clubs in Class [-] were handing over, the girl on the fourth club made a mistake and the stick fell out of her hand. She also lost her balance and fell directly to the ground.

The surrounding students screamed.

"XXX fell down!"

The incident happened so suddenly, the girl who ran third in class three couldn't help but get distracted. Even though An Xiaoran had already extended her hand to her, she forgot to slow down and ran straight towards An Xiaoran.

"what!!"

"Someone fell down again!"

Amidst the more intense exclamations around, An Xiaoran fell to the ground with a bang.

She seemed to hear Luo Li's anxious screams from the crowd, saying that she was bleeding, Shen Chen calling her name, and the third-best girl desperately saying sorry.

But at this moment, An Xiaoran didn't care about answering them, she just supported the ground with her hands, climbed up as fast as she could, and gripped the baton tightly.Then, staring closely at the front, continue to sprint towards the finish line.

She is a person who has determined her goal and will not give up easily!
Only a short 100 meters, she can stick to it.

Although she fell together with the girl from the seventh class, she got up faster, so there was only one person ahead of her.

An Xiaoran clenched her teeth tightly and sprinted forward with all her strength.

Even though it was only a short 100 meters, it seemed extraordinarily long at this time.

Faintly heard someone shouting from behind.

"How about you?!"

"An Xiaoran, don't run away, your knees are bleeding and your hands are broken!"

But her pace still did not slow down.

Closer, closer.

50 meters, 30 meters, ten meters, five meters... one meter!
An Xiaoran almost crossed the finish line with the other party in no particular order!
The next moment, her heart relaxed.

finally reached.

In the corner of his eyes, a vague figure suddenly passed by.

It turned out that Shen Chen had been running by her side all the time. As soon as she crossed the finish line, Shen Chen rushed over like an arrow, hugged her in his arms, and said anxiously: "I'll take you to the infirmary."

"Ah?" An Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and only then did she feel waves of burning pain coming from her knees and arms.

Looking down, the blood on the knees had already stained the trousers red, and a large piece of skin was torn on the forearm.

No wonder it hurts so much...

"Wait a minute, I don't know what number it is!" The little girl turned her head to look at the referee teacher who recorded the score at the finish line, and asked earnestly, "Teacher, what number is our class?"

The other party paused, and said, "No.1, Class 2 and [-], No. [-], Class [-] and [-]."

"It's still only the second..." She whispered a little bit disappointed.

"I've finished running, so what do I care about?" Shen Chen was almost pissed off by this little fool, he wrapped one hand around her knees, and the other wrapped around her back, and directly hugged her sideways, using the fastest Speed ​​towards the infirmary.

Seeing this scene, the other students around were all stunned.

"Ah, what the hell did I see?"

"It's a princess hug!!!"

"My God, Shen Chen is too handsome!"

"Is the plot of the idol drama staged in reality?"

"Does it hurt?" Shen Chen asked while running, and then said, "Don't worry, the infirmary will be here soon."

An Xiaoran raised her head to look at Shen Chen, his side face was firm under the sun, and the faint smell of sweat from her body made her feel extremely at ease just like every time in the past, she tilted her head and looked at him for a long time Yes, she pursed her lips and boasted in a low voice: "Boyfriend, you are so handsome now, I really want to kiss you."

"..." Shen Chen glared at her, annoyed and funny at the same time, "It doesn't look like it hurts to say such things if you still have the mood!"

An Xiaoran stuck out her tongue, and said softly, "Who says it doesn't hurt, but pain doesn't conflict with wanting to kiss you."

Shen Chen: "..."

(End of this chapter)