She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 531 "He is Jing Xing! Jing! Okay!"

This year's wrestling competition is still the original team from last year, and even the referee in charge of blowing the whistle has not changed.

After all, the risk of this project is relatively high, plus the prize of the competition - the principal's autographed trophy, it is really not attractive, and there are few people who sign up, basically being contracted by the students of the school's sports team.

It was a complete accident that Jing Xing participated in this event last year.

This year's contestants, the first is still the big brother of the sports student who is as solid as a small hill.

Jing Xing was standing opposite him, with a cute little dog on his head, looking at him expressionlessly.

Xiao Shanqiu was in despair.

Although the school bully looks cute now, and he doesn't look like a violent person who can swing people up and hammer him, but when Xiao Shanqiu met his eyes that were so deep that he could hardly see to the bottom, the muscles all over his body began to vibrate. Shaking uncontrollably.

After all, the rumors about the school bully hitting seven in the third middle school post bar have been enduring for a long time, and have been passed down to this day.

After staring at each other silently for a while, Xiao Shanqiu suddenly let out an "owwow", hugged his knees and squatted down slowly, and said with a painful expression: "I'm sorry, referee, I lack calcium and can't compete."

referee:"?"

What does your calcium deficiency have to do with your inability to compete?
Xiao Shanqiu continued to endure the humiliation and said: "Calcium deficiency caused my legs and feet to cramp, and I couldn't stand stably."

"..."

After a lapse of one year, the familiar storyline was staged again.

A familiar recipe, a familiar taste.

As expected, Jing Xing lived up to Xu Changhao's expectations and successfully won back the wrestling trophy.

"I declare that the No.20 No. [-] Seventh Autumn Games wrestling champion of No. [-] Middle School is Jing Xing from Class [-], Senior [-]!" The host held the microphone tightly, speaking impassionedly, as if Jing Xing won the award. Wrestling, but an Olympic gold medal.

Host: "That's right, he is Jing Xing! Jing! Okay! Say it to me—Jing Xing!!!"

"..." Jing Xing's forehead twitched.

"Look! My classmates!! Just look in my direction!!!" The host continued to increase the volume, and continued to speak passionately, "He is coming! He is coming!! He is stepping towards victory The brilliance of China is coming to us with sonorous and powerful steps!!!”

Jing Xing: "..."

Where the hell did this psychopath come from? !

In a daze, Jing Xing thought that he had come to some kind of flea market, which was the kind of advertisement shouted by the small vendors at the roadside stalls through their loudspeakers:

The Jiangnan leather factory closed down, and the bastard boss ran away with his sister-in-law. The original price of more than 300, 200, and 100 wallets is now only 20 yuan!
20 yuan!If you can't buy it, you will suffer! !Can't be fooled! ! !

Exactly the same tone as the presenter.

Host: "Please ask our principal to present him with a commemorative trophy! Come! Let us once again congratulate Jing Xing, who has become the only wrestler in the history of our school who has won two consecutive wrestling championships!"

"..."

Host: "Come on! Everyone raise your hands!! Applause!!!"

"..."

Jing Xing took the trophy from the principal with a blank expression.

For some reason, holding this heavy trophy, he couldn't feel happy in his heart.

After getting off the rostrum, Jing Xing threw the trophy directly to Cheng Xu who had been waiting at the side stairs of the rostrum as if throwing a hot potato.

There were two steps away, Cheng Xu stretched out his arm a bit late, and almost missed it.

Cheng Xu oops, and then complained: "Brother, can't you be more careful? You almost threw this trophy on the ground."

Why is it like throwing away trash?

"You want it? Then you can take it home." Jing Xing didn't care much, turned around and walked in the direction of Class Seven
"Eh? Brother, did you really give it to me?" Cheng Xu said with tears in his eyes and his lips trembling, "To tell the truth, this is the first time in my life that I have touched a trophy issued by the school. I grew up in Dalian I have never received a certificate of progress award."

Although he didn't win the trophy, it didn't stop Cheng Xu from becoming a fool in the slightest.

"..." Jing Xing really couldn't understand why he couldn't put it down so much.

Holding the trophy, Cheng Xu happily followed behind him, bowed his head and kissed the trophy again and again.

It seems that what he is holding is not some trophy, but his own flesh and blood who have been separated for 18 years and have just been reunited.

Jing Xing looked at his tears, and kindly reminded him: "Xu Xu, hold back, don't cry, your tears will wet your peas shoes."

Cheng Xu choked: "...Nonsense, I'm not wearing Doudou shoes."

But the happiness of Cheng Xu, a silly little dog, only lasted for 2 minutes, because soon Xu Changhao came around from the opposite side of the track and took back the trophy, which he said was to be placed in the class exhibition column.

After all, this is the only player trophy in the history of No. [-] Middle School who has won two consecutive wrestling championships, and it is very memorable.

Although Jing Xing didn't want him to commemorate it.

When the trophy left his hands, Cheng Xu instantly became a frost-beaten eggplant, sitting on the ground with his head shrugging, as if he had lost hope in life in an instant.

He said just now that he wanted to buy a good-quality, air-tight girlfriend for Jing Xing, but now he himself has started to leak air.

Lin Qingyou looked at Cheng Xu's sluggish appearance, and bent down to discuss with him: "Xu Xu, don't cry. Look at this, I'm going to participate in that interesting two-legged three-legged tomorrow, and I will take that trophy Can I bring it back to you?"

Cheng Xu raised his head with tears in his eyes.

Hey, hey, his sister Qingyou is still caring.

Hearing the sound, Jing Xing also lowered his head to look at Cheng Xu, but the words were addressed to Lin Qingyou: "I remember the prize for two people with three legs last year, was it a brocade handkerchief?"

Moreover, that Jinpa is still used to put on the legs of the contestants.

Blessed by the sand sculpture support group created by Cheng Xu, Jing Xing has a particularly deep memory of the two-person three-legged project last year.

Lin Qingyou said: "I heard from Xu Changhao yesterday that this year the embroidered silk will be replaced by a gold-plated trophy."

Hearing the word trophy, Cheng Xu's eyes lit up instantly.

But before he could make a sound, Cheng Xu heard his brother Xing lazily say: "Don't bother, just bring him the trash can in front."

Lin Qingyou: "...?"

Garbage, trash can?

Jing Xing raised his chin towards the front row, and said, "That's it."

In the first row of the stands, near the aisle, there was a large trash can that Du Mingyu brought from the classroom, which was convenient for the students in the class to throw away some mineral water bottles and other trash.

The road in front of Jing Xing was blocked by Cheng Xu, so it was not easy to pass.

Lin Qingyou didn't understand, so she took the trash can over, and then hesitantly handed it to Cheng Xu: "...here."

(End of this chapter)