This scumbag is not easy

In the morning, Qin Fei got up, feeling very dry.

I drank a large glass of water in one breath.

Wang Jie is a good official, and when he fetches water every day, he will also hit himself by the way. This circumcision friendship is really too deep.

While eating breakfast, Qin Fei unexpectedly met Cao Ban.

"Qin Fei, you are here too."

"Cao Ban, why did you lose a circle."

"Really, I don't feel it." Cao Ying is indeed deliberately losing weight, after all, she wants to dance again.

"Not yet, you see how fluffy your school uniform is, it's not self-cultivating at all, and it has shrunk. This is a bit of a loss." Qin Fei's eyes were not quite right.

"Qin Fei, you owe a beating again, right?" Cao Ying was used to Qin Fei's shameless appearance, and gave him a blank look, not angry.

"No, what project Cao Ban did you participate in?"

"I participated in the 1,000-meter project. It is three o'clock this afternoon. You will come and cheer for me."

"Of course, I will cheer for you."

"Then what project do you have, I will also cheer you on."

"It will be there in a while, men's 5000 meters and 3000 meters." Qin Fei said calmly, and drank his porridge.

"Qin Fei, you're not mistaken. The 5000 meters and 3000 meters are connected together. You can't sign up together. Didn't your monitor tell you?" Cao Ying is in charge of the work of their class, so I know very clearly.

"Hehe, we only found out later, but it doesn't matter." Qin Fei smiled.

"Wow, when have you been so angry?" Cao Ying felt that Qin Fei was acting hard.

"I'm angry at you."

"Looking for death." Cao Ying still started, it's impossible for Qin Fei not to fight.

"Let's go, the opening ceremony is about to begin." The two chatted and forgot the time.

When Qin Fei and Cao Ying stepped into the sports field.

The entire stadium is already crowded with people, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers blast, and pennants are on display.

The opening ceremony of the Long Huai Yi Lieutenant Colonel Sports Games began immediately.

The teachers and students of the school lined up neatly on the sports field. All of them are in school uniforms with blue sky and white clouds. It really looks like a soldier in the autumn on the battlefield.

Quite spectacular.

Qin Fei and Cao Ying said hello and they separated.

Panicking to find the position of the people in his class, there are too many people, Qin Fei plunged into the crowd, swimming forward like a carp.

This is a class.

This is the second class.

This is class three.

Qin Fei kept rushing forward, but he couldn't be late this time. The ugly face of Yu Huo during the flag-raising ceremony was still vivid and he couldn't do it again.

Oops, I hit someone again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qin Fei didn't care who hit it, and it wasn't the first one, so he just continued to run forward without looking at it.

But aftertaste it carefully.

The impact elasticity just now is not an ordinary foot.

Limp.

Very comfortable.

There is also a drop of fragrance, she should be a fat girl.

The person who collided with Qin Fei just now was looking at Qin Fei's back.

Du Zeng was sad, secretly hurt, and died Qin Fei, without even looking at me. He was really a pig. Do you remember that you must win the 5000 meters.

That's right, it's Zhang Yi, another grade flower in Class 3 of Senior One, and Qin Fei just hit her chest.

....

Find him in the crowd,

Qin Fei finally found his class, and the monitor was counting the number of people.

Fortunately, the head teacher, Yu Huo, was asked to stand in front of the team and didn't know the situation behind, so Qin Fei's lateness was not a big deal.

"Qin Fei, why is it so late?" Chen Ming asked.

"Squad leader, I came here just now, but found that I was wearing the wrong shoes, so I went back again, sorry." Qin Fei made up a reason casually.

"Well, tie your shoes well, the first project after the mode is 5,000 meters, we must give our class a good start."

"Don't worry, the first place can't run."

"Forget the first, the second is fine, I know this time the master is like a cloud."

"..."

Qin Fei deliberately brushed his back shoes today, but the shoes were covered with yellow sand again during the run just now.

Nima, it's white.

I don’t know if the head of the house carries a shoe brush with him. Qin Fei knows that he carries a comb with him. If there is some wind and grass, he will take it out and let it go.

Quietly, a person like a master of ceremonies walked up.

Qin Fei recognized him, and Zhao Zheng, the director of the office, was a good flatterer. Qin Fei had seen his skills at the dance competition.

"Respect the school leaders, teachers and classmates, today the sun is shining bright, the breeze is peaceful, we ushered in the 100th school sports meeting of Longhuai No. 1 Middle School..."

Nima.

The sun is still shining, the sun that comes, is obviously gloomy, open your eyes and speak nonsense.

Huifeng and Chang?

Go to hell, there is no wind at all, so boring.

....

Soon, it was the turn of Vice President Dai Bin's speech.

President Dong didn't come today, he went on vacation with Xiaomi Zhang Xiaoman again.

However, he usually doesn't have to play for such trivial matters.

On the rostrum, Vice President Dai Bin, who was honest and honorable, dressed up like an old comrade, took out a small draft, and began to read it.

It seems to have done homework.

He speaks very artificially, always deliberately inflating and frustrating, which makes people disgusting.

But he didn't realize it at all.

Talking, drooling, and eloquent, starting from the school's school sports meeting, the glorious history of various schools has cultivated an Olympic champion.

Indeed, a diving Olympic champion named Lao Lishi had read in Long Huai Yi High School, but Qin Fei couldn't understand it.

Lau Lishi, the diving champion, has a fart relationship with Long Huai No. 1 Middle School. Long Huai No. 1 Middle School doesn't even have a "lake", let alone swimming pool.

Finally, Vice President Dai Bin ended with a familiar sentence "Today you are proud of your alma mater, tomorrow your alma mater will be proud of you".

Everyone was greatly encouraged and clapped their numb hands.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts that it was probably because President Dong was usually there. This Dai Bin didn't have a chance to speak. He caught the opportunity today and gave a violent talk. It is estimated that he was usually held back.

After a long time, Dai Bin finally announced: The 100th School Games of Longhuai No. 1 Middle School has officially started.

Scattered slightly.

The sea of ​​people dispersed like a tide.

Everyone returned to the base camp of their class, and when the competition venue was set up, the 5000-meter long-distance running event was about to begin.

The base camps of each class are next to each other. They are drawn by the school in advance. There is no need to fight or quarrel. For each class, you can just move a few tables and chairs and put them there.

The location of Class 8 is very good. It happens to be in the middle of the playground, and there is also a towering big banyan tree with lush branches, which supports a shade and is very comfortable.

The other classes were very jealous.

The other classes are all sour. Why is the feng shui of your eighth class blocked by this banyan tree? This time the sports field is definitely not harvested.

Hehe, the eighth class of course knows that these people are jealous.

The game has not yet started.

Everyone stayed at the base camp of their home, and everyone else was starting to prepare newsletters.

news Letter,

Here are some popular science for some friends who are older or have never read.

This thing is a small piece of text.

It is a manuscript to cheer for the athletes in my class.

After you write it, you can take it to the podium. If you write it well, there will be a special announcer to read it out loudly.

Of course, if you write extremely well, after the school sports meeting is over, the school will also select the ten most beautiful newsletters to show encouragement.

Now the playground is equipped with big speakers in all directions, and the beautiful announcer is "feeding" testing the wheat, shocked and deafening.

"Qin Fei, how do you think we can write a cheering manuscript for you? My head is a mess now." Wu Jing asked Qin Fei loudly.

"You write to Luo Pa, I don't need it." Qin Fei was very calm.

"...Don't pull it down." Wu Jing was very unhappy.

"Qin Fei, how do you write it." Wang Jieguan was also scratching his head.

"Write as you should. Don't learn from the fictitious ones, but be practical. For example, Qin Fei is handsome and so on."

"Qin Fei, you can tell yourself what are the advantages, this Nima is too difficult to be a person, I really can't think of it." Long Tengfei also came to this set.

.....

"Squad leader, I have written it." As expected, Zeng Ziniu had a high level of education, and he came out all at once.

Ok,

The squad leader was still very dedicated, and immediately took it and ran to the rostrum. It seemed that he was planning to come to a newsletter to make a good start.

After a while.

"Dear leaders, teachers, and classmates, good morning everyone." The clear and sweet female voice was uploaded from the radio.

"We are here soon to usher in the first event of our school sports meeting, the high school men's 5 km long-distance race. Please prepare for the starting point."

"Wow, I received a newsletter from Zeng Aniu from the eighth class of high school. No, it's a newsletter from classmate Zeng Ziniu. It's also the first newsletter for our school sports meeting."

Wow, so fast, the people of Class 8 hurriedly listened attentively, after all, it is a masterpiece of the great god Niu.

......

{You Qin Feisa's heroic figure on the sports field,

On the sports field there is a figure of you Luo Cao fighting hard.

Facing the long journey,

You are not afraid and flinching.

Let the sweat wet his back,

Let fatigue crawl all over your body,

You still struggle to catch up,

There is only one goal,

There is only one belief.

For the honor of the class,

Go hard, Qin Fei.

Sprint, Luo climbing.

Let me shout for you!}

Produced by Brother Niu, it must be a fine product.

There were enthusiastic applause in the base camp of the eighth grade.

"It's a sonorous and powerful cheering manuscript. I hope that other classes, like our classmate Zeng Ziniu from the first eighth class of our high school, will contribute more and cheer for our athletes." Nice voices continued on the broadcast.

The early bird catches the worm. Generally, the probability of reading the first cheering manuscript is very high, so this praise also made our teacher Yu raised his mouth a little, and looked at Zeng Ziniu proudly.

In fact, this is on the radio. There is a man and a woman, all of whom are from the senior level.

The man is Huang Tianxiang, a high-level schoolmaster.

The girl is a little bit fat. It was the girl who had spoken up to Qin Fei in the playground and asked Qin Fei to take her to lose weight.

When she saw Qin Fei's name.

Obviously startled.

Then I read the letter happily.