mousepad-d2 Chapter 39 Tug of War
Chapter 39 Tug of War
With the news that the tug-of-war competition is about to start, the students kept flocking to the playground. Not only the classmates, but also the class teacher and other teachers gathered in the playground. It seems that the tug-of-war competition is the highlight of this sports meeting.
The tug-of-war competition is an arrangement of eight boys and eight girls in one class, six classes at a time, and three duels.
"Class [-] and Class [-] go to the team on the right, Class [-] and Class [-] go to the team in the middle, Class [-] and Class [-] go to the team on the left."
The twelfth class was agile, and the formation was arranged and ready within minutes.
Lin Yimo turned his head vainly, lacking in confidence but couldn't help but said with a smile: "Gu Yun, why are there so many people?"
"I don't understand, I don't feel so lively in the morning." The crowd with Lin Yimo around him made Gu Min sensitive and vigilant, but the smiling Lin Yimo made Gu Min feel that he was worrying too much. Jun still asked suspiciously: "Can't you stand the excitement?"
"This kind of excitement is okay." The picture in Lin Yimo's mind made him couldn't help but chuckle, Lin Yimo explained: "I'm just afraid that others will take pictures of my hideous face, and I'm too embarrassed."
In the 21st century, with the continuous development and progress of science and technology, it has long been a common phenomenon for everyone to have a mobile phone. This tug-of-war team really fully reflects this phenomenon.
The busyness in the big field of view brought out the difference between the leisure time of the [-]th class. Gu Jun and Lin Yimo could faintly hear some conversations amidst the hustle and bustle of people.
Dialogue One
"Senior sister, why did you come down? Don't you have classes in the second year of high school?"
"Come on, let's take a look secretly, is this from your class?"
"Well, yes."
"Why didn't I find him so handsome before, do these two have girlfriends?"
"I don't have a girlfriend, right? Both of them are academic masters, so they may not be in a relationship. One is a year-round student, and the other is a science king."
"I want to get in touch."
"I also want."
Dialogue [-]
"Damn, you come to the twelfth shift, and don't go back to cheer for your own shift."
"I'll just take a look, didn't you come yourself too?"
dialogue three
"I heard that there are handsome guys here to watch."
"Class [-] is a key class, right? Now people can read and they look good, and the girls also look good."
Dialogue four five six......
Gu Yun had a cold face, and Lin Yimo had a cold face.
"Okay, get ready." A loud voice came from the center.
The leisure of the team was suddenly broken up by this majestic sound, and the thick rope in the hands was tensed in an instant, and there was already a tendency of sawing.
As soon as the whistle blew, the sound of refueling suddenly exploded into the shape of boiling water, and the thick rope was sawsawed in the bulging veins and furrowed brows.
But
It seemed that just three seconds had elapsed since the see-saw, and the boiling turned into sighs, large and small "fucking troughs" burst out of their mouths, and they were more or less panicked in their hearts. All the onlookers had their pupils dilated and held their breaths.
Class [-] fell down a large area, and most of the students had a cruel friction with the pure concrete floor. The serious elbows were directly bloody, and the slight ones were hot and red, and the win was terrible.
Class [-] students:
"Fuck, what's the matter."
"As long as there is a snack on the other side, I won't fall like this."
"Damn it, it hurts like hell."
……
Some girls in Class [-] stood still, straightened their bodies, and were almost overwhelmed by the boys flying from behind. Some people in the back row seemed to kneel down directly, losing in a mess.
Class [-] students:
"What are you girls doing?"
"Fuck, I'm really speechless."
……
The scene was embarrassing for a while, and the word "wool" was hung on the playground.
"Lin Yimo!" Gu Yun's words could not conceal his panic.
However, Lin Yimo laughed happily, still slumped on the ground and turned his head to look at Gu Yun, his smile seemed a little bit off and said: "Gu...Yu..."
Gu Jun didn't understand why he was happy.
Gu Yun wanted to support Lin Yimo's elbow, but Lin Yimo waved his hand lightly. He didn't know whether it was because of the powerlessness of the tug-of-war or the weakness of laughing. He laughed intermittently and said, "I... wait... get up ..."
"Does your hand hurt? It still hurts somewhere." Gu Jun seemed to be kneeling on one knee to communicate with Lin Yimo.
Lin Yimo gradually slowed down, and laughed weakly after speaking halfway: "Hands are okay, buttocks hurt more, and the most painful ones are legs and ankles, which almost broke."
Xiao Xiao, who was sitting on Lin Yimo's legs and ankles, slowly moved his butt, sat directly on the ground next to him, and said bitterly: "Lin Yimo, it won't be broken, he is only 98 inches tall at [-] catty."
Yixi walked towards Xiao Xiao from the front line, rubbed her wrist lightly, and said with a smile, "Isn't it already a hundred catties?"
Xiao Xiao: "98!"
Lin Yimo was also helped up by Gu Yun, and he swept the dust on the trouser legs on the ground.
Gu Yun: "Where is it hurt?"
"No, it's just a strange feeling in the elbow." Lin Yimo said, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Gu Jun stood on the right side of Lin Yimo, a little bit about to flick his sleeves, "Is this hand?"
"Well, it should be fine." Lin Yimo slowly rolled up his sleeves by himself. The clothes were unscathed, but he saw a thin layer of blood leaking out of the tissues at the elbows, and a layer of skin had been worn away.
"Go to the infirmary if you have scratches." The docile voice of the head teacher seemed to be snarling to the point of breaking.
The class teacher went to inspect the situation one by one.
Class teacher: "Gu Yun, Yimo, how are you doing?"
Gu Yun: "I'm fine."
Lin Yimo: "I'm fine, I can still pull it out, let's continue later."
Gu Yun looked at Lin Yimo as a fool.
Gu Yun: "Is that all right?"
"Men can't say no." Lin Yimo said, "I think it's quite fun, but can our class still pull it out?"
Gu Yun thought to himself - it should be fun, it can make you pull yourself to death, peel off a layer of skin, and collapse on the ground laughing.
"Come on, the injured students in Class [-] and Class [-] will go to the infirmary first, and students from other classes will go to the field to prepare. Be sure to pay attention to safety."
"Gu Yun, I want to drink water."
"Let's go to the supermarket." Gu Jun's expression became serious, "You are poking the wound with something weird."
"My house key."
"I still have the key for the tug-of-war. Maybe it hasn't been inserted into the door yet. It's already in my flesh." Gu Jun reached out and grabbed the key from Lin Yimo's hand, and put it in his pocket. gentle.
"Gu Yun, when did you become so funny?" Lin Yimo started his uncontrollable laughter again without warning.
Gu Yi bent his index finger to slightly lift the underside of Lin Yimo's arm joints, and moved his gaze downwards to observe what Lin Yimo was doing on the wound. He saw a small object: "Wait, take it!" Cotton swab."
A small infirmary seemed to be unable to accommodate the wounded, and the teacher in the infirmary was a little too busy, so he handed Gu Yun povidone iodine, cotton swabs, gauze, tape, and scissors, and was squeezed out of the medical office after writing down a registration situation room.
Lin Yimo walked out of the supermarket, Gu Jun walked out of the infirmary, and sat in the small garden outside the supermarket and the infirmary. There were simple wooden benches, with sparse vines on the head wrapped around wooden slats, and the surrounding was lush green. The pavilion looked very monotonous. Simple, monotonous...
"Why doesn't it even have a name? Doesn't it deserve it?" Lin Yimo, a small expert in complaints, went online, "Isn't the school's favorite name? The teaching building also needs to be named Huiying Building."
Lin Yimo looked around and chattered nonstop.
Lin Yimo bought two bottles of water, one at normal temperature, and the other seemed to have been buried in the refrigerator for a long time, and there were already ice cubes. Lin Yimo opened the normal temperature water, took a sip by himself, and passed it to Gu Yun. Said, "Take a sip first."
Gu Yun's eyes were clear from Lin Yimo's joints, and his fair-skinned hand moved to the open bottle mouth. Scattered drops of water adhered to the bottle mouth, and the water level was drawn two or three centimeters below the bottle mouth. How much to drink.
Gu Jun couldn't concentrate on treating the wound.
"Wait a minute, put it away first, I'll finish it."
Lin Yimo saw that Gu Jun was going to use gauze. Lin Yimo was rough with himself, and he left his care and attention to others. Lin Yimo felt that it was a bit of a big deal for gauze, and said: "Gu Jun, It's not necessary."
Gu Yi understood that Lin Yimo was a person who followed a simple style, so simple that he didn't even drink cold spirits, and everything was troublesome, so he said, "This way the sleeves won't rub the wound, is it uncomfortable?"
"No, it's fine."
Lin Yimo handed the water to Gu Yun.
Gu Jun, who was going to drink water with his right hand, passed the water to his left hand. The right hand seems to be able to hold the bottle with the thumb and index finger, but the palm of the hand deliberately avoids touching the bottle, as if the palm is not comfortable.
However, Lin Yimo noticed the abrupt redness of Gu Jun's palm as early as when Gu Jun stretched out his hand. When treating the wound, Gu Jun's palm was still red and hot. The cyan stands out from the crimson, the size of a pebble, small and subtle, but it is also particularly eye-catching. This pain will not be lighter than that on Lin Yimo's elbow.
Lin Yimo didn't want to ask too much in his heart, he already guessed that Gu Yun was going to be perfunctory.
When Gu Jun was about to stand up, Lin Yimo pressed Gu Jun's shoulder with his left hand, and stroked the back of Gu Jun's head with his left hand, which meant that Gu Jun should lower his head. In the meantime, Gu Yun's eyes staggered from Lin Yimo's face, and he could only hear Lin Yimo say: "Does your hand hurt?"
Doesn't it hurt?It actually hurts.
The warm sun pierced through the leaves and pierced Gu Yun's eyes. Lin Yimo's expression could not be seen, his movements were gentle and rainy, and his tone was indignant. He felt that Lin Yimo seemed upset, and Lin Yimo seemed a little angry.
Gu Yun didn't know how to answer.
It is said that the two people have similarities in their personalities, they can distinguish between love and hate, right and wrong, dare to express their emotions, do whatever they want, and are fearless. It's difficult, especially Lin Yimo, who is much worse than Gu Yun in this respect.
Lin Yimo pulled out a dandelion from Gu Yun's hair. The two of them looked at the dandelion and were taken away by the breeze in an instant. Lin Yimo pursed his lips again, and his tone became lighter again. He said: "Hold this ice water in your hand, wait for me here, I will return these."
Many drops of water have emerged from the mineral water bottle, rolling down wantonly, melting into the wood fibers, and moistening a piece of wooden stool.
It's not that the beam of light is no longer dazzling, it's just that Gu Yun moved a position, and the beam of light spread on the face under Gu Yun's eyes, becoming warm.
The two turned back to the playground again, and the scene of the empty alley hit the line of sight. The crowd was still crowded, and the atmosphere exploded. Class [-] also re-formed the team in a short period of time, and the structure was adjusted by more than half.
The two were buried in the crowd, but they were still bright, Lin Yimo's sleeves were still rolled up, and the white gauze came into everyone's eyes.
Onlooker A: "Sure enough, the man with the wound is the most handsome."
Onlooker B: "Idiot fans."
The team that Class 2 hurriedly organized also reported success in the tug-of-war again and again, and finally got a No.[-] result.
Although the overall system of the competition was complained by the students, everyone really felt that they had participated in an exciting sports meeting, and they really felt that they had participated in a feast in terms of visual experience.
Late self-study
The head teachers of classes [-] and [-] walked on the way to supervise the classes with the blue folders for roll call. The head teacher of class [-] passed by the front door of the station of class [-] to watch for a while.
The sound of reading was mixed with noise.
"It's time to take it back. The mid-term exams are due next week. Although the results of class placement are the combination of the proportions of the various exams since the beginning of the first year of high school, these two exams account for a relatively large proportion. The class is not good, and the learning atmosphere is still very important, it’s okay, pick up the book and read it quickly.”
The school's class placement arrangement depends entirely on grades to enter the Olympiad class. Teachers' children can only be admitted to key classes if they have good conditions. There are four relative large-scale exams in the first semester of senior high school. 15.00% each, and 20.00% each for the two exams in the first semester of high school.
These news have already been inquired by the students.
The sound of the students reading is also buried in the stars outside the window, and the breeze is gentle.