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Chapter 957 Fanwai: Remembering the early morning sun (8)

"How many sports are there in the morning?" Seeing that Lu Yuechan's eyes were about to burn, Ye Hanxiao also knew that enough should be enough, so he immediately changed the subject.

"There is also a men's 4*100 relay, women's standing long jump, um, and a men's high jump." Lu Yuechan's mind is in a mess now, and she can hardly turn around. When she heard Ye Hanxiao's words, pay attention Immediately shifted his strength, he took a look at the charter of the teleportation meeting, and then answered seriously.

"Okay, I see. I'm going to find the relay athletes. Keep an eye on the other two. Don't let them miss it." Ye Hanxiao nodded slightly, then took out a delicate candy from his pocket and put it in the On Lu Yuechan's hand, the corner of her mouth slightly opened an arc, "Here, hold it, and replenish your strength."

"...Thank you." Lu Yuechan's eyes were dazzled by that smile, she looked down at the candy in her palm, nodded slightly, and then went to get water for the female classmate next to her pretending to be relaxed.

Looking at Lu Yuechan's back, Ye Hanxiao's pair of watery peach blossom eyes flickered, revealing a little smile.

Although Lu Yuechan was forced to work as a laborer with the idea of ​​not being able to suffer alone, but I have to admit that, except for Lu Yuechan, other female students in the class do not have the ability.

Thinking of the girl's expression of gnashing her teeth like a furry rabbit just now, Ye Hanxiao pursed the corners of her lips, showing a knowing smile, then took off the school uniform jacket she was wearing, left it on the side, and plunged into it. Among the boys, the glib voice said, "Hurry up and sign up, who wants to run the relay race with your Brother Xiao?"

"..."

Teacher Hong Xi, the teacher in charge of the class, is currently urging a few students in the class with good writing skills to write broadcast manuscripts. There are strict requirements for the broadcast manuscripts. A class must submit at least five copies, each with no less than [-] words.

"Our class is a top class. You have to write well. Give other classes a sample and tell them how high the top students' writing skills are!" Teacher Hong Xi told the students who wrote the broadcast draft while watching the situation on the field. Encouragement.

The "top students" who are struggling to write and write in the sun, and their heads hurt a little, want to cry when they hear this. They can't wait to go back to this morning and throw away the pen they owed in their bag at home. If it weren't for this pen, How did they fall into such a field?

What is the height of the writing?
Teacher, are you sure you want to use obviously fabricated nonsense as the height of your writing?

"Xiao Chan, please help me get a bottle of water." A female classmate came back from the project and sat on a chair to breathe calmly.

"Oh, good." Lu Yuechan nodded, took a bottle of water from the side and handed it over, "Here you are."

"Thank you." The female classmate opened the bottle cap and took a sip of water, took a breath, then looked at Lu Yuechan's face, and asked worriedly, "Are you a little tired, I think your lips are white Come on, have something to eat! I have biscuits here..."

"No, no, no." Lu Yuechan shook her head immediately, and stopped the female classmate's movements, "I have it, you need to rest for a while, I'll go to someone else's place to have a look."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yuechan stepped aside, quietly lowered her head, tore off the wrapping paper of the candy that Ye Hanxiao gave to her just now, and carefully stuffed it into her mouth...

Well, chocolate flavor, a bit greasy...

(End of this chapter)