Difficult to heal

Chapter 36 High spirits

A total of five men's high jump students from Class [-] were Lu Shu, Tang Xingchen, two other male students, and Pan Mian who stepped in.

Originally, Feng Changyu was supposed to do it, but Pan Mian used his life to recommend himself, begging his father to tell his grandmother every day, and even practiced jumping for a week to show his sincerity, Feng Changyu finally let go.

To the southeast of the playground, the competition was in full swing. The height of the bar gradually increased from one meter. At first, everyone danced smoothly. When it reached 1.7 meters, half of it was screened out immediately.

For the remaining half to advance, each person has two chances to pass the stroke.

He Xijie brought a few boys from the class, as well as Murong Tianqing, Zhang Chichi and others, and ran over to support them.

Zhang Chichi excitedly raised his fist in front of his eyes, his face flushed: "Come on Mianmian! You are the most handsome!"

Pan Mian lifted his chin with a happy face.

He Xijie yelled: "You guys from Class [-] hope to dance with all your energy!"

Murong Tianqing also waved his fists: "Come on, come on!"

Lu Shu and Tang Xingchen successfully crossed the 1.7-meter height. After the jump, they walked to the side of Xiu Qinjiang and Feng Changyu together.

The four of them were sitting on the ground, all of them were tall and big, three of them had outstanding looks, and the remaining one was strong and sunny, with a standard physical appearance, each with its own characteristics, and sitting there formed a landscape of its own.

There were many juniors and juniors watching the game, and many girls took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

Feng Changyu scratched his hair, very narcissistic: "Are you shooting me?"

Tang Xingchen sighed: "Surrounded by the three of us, it's really not easy for you to be so confident."

"What do you mean?" Feng Changyu didn't understand at all, he really thought he was the most handsome.

Lu Shu said, "He praised you."

"Why didn't I hear it?" Feng Changyu asked suspiciously.

Xiu Qinjiang took over the words: "Praise you for your self-improvement."

Tang Xingchen: "I praise you for your determination."

Lu Shu: "Praise you for your disability."

Feng Changyu: "..."

But when it comes to the degree of narcissism, no one can compare to the one who is about to play.

Pan Mian walked to the starting point, lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, put on a very exaggerated running posture, put two fingers together on his eyebrows, and gave a Polish military salute to this side.

Sparse laughter rang out all around.

"..." Lu Shu couldn't say a word, "Did he take the wrong medicine?"

"Shouldn't be," Tang Xingchen wondered, and put his arm on Feng Changyu, "Can a dog take medicine indiscriminately?"

Chu Qinjiang laughed out loud, "It's bad enough."

Feng Changyu said with disgust: "It's so embarrassing, I don't know him."

After posing for a long time with no one to support him, Pan Mian curled his lips bored, put down his clothes and started to run.

He sped up and ran towards the bar. In order to look cool, he even used a back jump when he took off.

The body flew back into the air, and Pan Mian opened his arms.

Two seconds later, he plunged into the middle of the two anti-fall pads, with his head down, and rolled out of the arena together with the anti-fall pads.

Due to insufficient height, the buttocks took off the horizontal bar when going down.

There was a strange silence for a few seconds, and then there was an astonishing burst of laughter.

Feng Changyu's palm was almost smashed: "Hahahahahahahahahahaha—"

Lu Shu laughed unsteadily, and fell onto Xiu Qinjiang, and the two of them shook like a sieve together.

Tang Xingchen was even more exaggerated. He ran to Pan Mian, who was stunned, and squatted in front of him: "Hahahahahahahahaha!"

"........."

Pan Mian was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to kill himself, and angrily pushed away the troubled Tang Xingchen.

Ignoring everyone's laughter, he walked back to the starting point with a flushed face, trying to save face and try again.

Run-up again, take-off and then prone.

As a result, when he jumped up, the soles of his feet suddenly slipped, and his whole body twisted and twisted around on the horizontal bar, and then he slammed into the same pit firmly and accurately.

The anti-fall pad flew out.

Feng Changyu: "Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Who will help me——"

Tang Xingchen: "Hahahahaha Mianzi—hahahahahaha!"

Lu Shuan died laughing quickly, pressed the body of the mineral water bottle on his face, and spoke awkwardly: "He hahaha... hahaha... what are you doing hahahahaha..."

Xiu Qinjiang sat cross-legged on the ground, shook his shoulders, pressed his stomach and said in a low voice, "Don't talk...I don't want to laugh..."

Volunteers dug people out of the pit dutifully, and then went to carry back the mat that flew five meters away.

Pan Mian was half-dead: "...Please, let me die."

The bad friends still had a little bit of conscience. After laughing for a few minutes, Feng Changyu pulled him up from the ground and praised: "It can be seen that I have worked hard."

"......"

Pan Mian: "No one will force you if you can't speak."

Tang Xingchen hung on him, bent over with a smile: "It's okay, Mianzi, at least he used to be handsome."

Lu Shu commented on the matter solemnly: "The action of entering the water just now was not bad."

Xiu Qinjiang continued: "You can be an athlete."

Pan Mian swallowed his anger and gritted his teeth, clenching his fists.

After this round, there are three people left.

Lu Shu and Tang Xingchen played successively.

The leaping style used by Lu Shu, the take-off height is not difficult for him, not to mention the flexibility and flexibility of his legs, he crossed the 1.8-meter-high horizontal bar without much effort.

And Tang Xingchen didn't know whether he had practiced or was very talented in this area, so he survived with a standard back jump.

Feng Changyu cupped his hands around his mouth: "Oh hoo!!"

Tang Xingchen got up after landing, and winked his right eye coquettishly at Pan Mian, who was in the crowd.

The latter was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he wanted to rush forward to do justice for the sky.

The third person did not pass, and finally they were left behind.

The horizontal bar has been adjusted to 1.9 meters seven, which is the highest record held by the No. [-] Middle School so far. It is said that it was jumped out by a certain sports student in the previous session.

Tang Xingchen raised his eyebrows vigorously, and punched Lu Shu, "Are you first or me first?"

"Anything." Lu Shu said.

"Okay, I'll come first."

Tang Xingchen stood at the starting point, stretched his neck, bowed his upper body slightly, and ran out.

The back jump pose is too demanding, so he used the prone pose this time, with his abdomen rubbing against the bar.

Lu Shu followed closely behind. He jumped twice on the spot, took off after a run-up, and rolled his body over the horizontal bar, also sticking very close.

"Awesome," someone sighed, "Wouldn't both of them have to break the record?"

The height continues to be adjusted.

......

After four rounds, the outcome is decided.

Lu Shu thumped Tang Xingchen's shoulder and said with a smile, "Yes."

"That's right." Tang Xingchen showed off all his face, and grabbed Pan Miande, "I broke the record, why didn't I see you celebrate for me?"

Pan Mian learned and applied it flexibly: "The dog's climbing posture is good, at least it is handsome."

"Fuck you, you're so vengeful." Tang Xingchen scolded with a smile.

Lu Shu caught the drink thrown by Xiu Qinjiang. Not long after he bought it, a layer of atomized water droplets formed on the body of the bottle, which was cool and refreshing, and it dissipated heat when held in the palm of his hand.

He deliberately asked: "Is there any drink for No.2?"

Chu Qinjiang said, "That's why I bought tomato flavor."

Lu Shu immediately looked down.

grape flavored.

"Do you really believe it?" Xu Qinjiang smiled, "How can there be tomato-flavored soda?"

Lu Shu opened the soda, and there was a popping sound from the mouth of the bottle. He held the can and pressed it to the side of Xiu Qinjiang's neck: "If you really want to buy tomatoes, drink ten cans first."

Xiu Qinjiang hid back while laughing, and took advantage of the unpreparedness of the road, stuffed a lump of ice dug out of the refrigerator in the grocery store into his collar, and ran away after stuffing it.

Lu Shu was frightened by the cold, grabbed his collar and shook it violently, and the ice cube had already melted for a little while when it was shaken out.

He ground his molars, and pulled out his legs to catch up.

Nuoda University's spacious playground is holding several projects at the same time, and there are students walking around.

There were volunteers running back and forth for the competition, cheering and cheering. The school propaganda department specially sent an officer to take pictures.

The sky above is blue, the wind is blowing with laughter and joy, and every inch of green space under your feet is full of vitality.

Xiu Qinjiang deliberately slowed down, Lu Shu chased after him, and threw himself on his shoulder.

The sunlight suddenly shattered on his body, piece by piece, warm and dazzling.

.........

After the high jump competition, everyone returned to the stand area to rest for 10 minutes, and waited for the last event in the morning—the relay race of the senior three class.

Male and female students are divided into two sides and stand facing each other with a distance of 50 meters in the middle.

Feng Changyu nervously arranged the tactical distribution of combat power, put Lu Shu Tang Xingchen and other boys with strong explosive power in front, and solemnly told: "When you finish running, go to the end of the team immediately, and run again, understand?"

Lu Shu threw the baton and made an OK gesture.

Tang Xingchen took off his coat and threw it aside: "Relax, why are you so nervous."

"We were the first place last time," Pan Mian squeezed forward and said, "Look at the classes next to you, all of them have black and black complexions, as if they had kidney deficiency, and they must have been harmed by the review. We will definitely win this time."

"You don't have poisonous milk," Feng Changyu said with wary eyes, "You said the same thing last time, but you lost your stick. If it wasn't for the few of us running three times, we'd win a fucking fart."

Pan Mian clicked his tongue: "Isn't that still a win?"

Feng Changyu didn't argue with him, turned around and continued to explain: "Jiang'er, the ones in front of them brought up the rhythm, and we two controlled the advantage in the middle of the run, and the latter should be almost the same."

Chu Qinjiang nodded: "Yes."

The referee used the loudspeaker to remind the classes to prepare, and Feng Changyu hurriedly pushed people away: "Hurry up, hurry up, we're in line."

The people on the field quickly stood back to their respective teams, and the first batsmen got ready for the starting position, ready for battle.

Lu Shu stepped on the front with his left leg, turned his shoulders, bowed his upper body slightly, and stared at the runway with eyes like a pool.

Tang Xingchen whistled: "Brother Lu, let's go."

The referee raised his hand and raised the starting pistol, counting down for three seconds.

3, 2, 1...

boom--!

A row of four people rushed out almost at the same time, walking like flying.

After halfway through, Lu Shu slowly widened the gap with the others. His speed was unbelievably fast, and he crossed the finish line with a lead of nearly one meter, and handed over the baton to the girl.

The first girl gritted her teeth and flew out like an arrow off the string, adding half a meter to Lu Shu's advantage.

The third player, Tang Xingchen, was so explosive that he even ran out of afterimages, but the third player from Class [-] on the right was a track and field student, and he managed to close the gap.

Fortunately, the girls are very competitive, no matter whether the bangs are blown into the sky or blown into the middle, no one is distracted and good at blocking them, they are all doing their best.

Someone in the other class in the middle fell down, and the level immediately stood out. Lu Shuan's class was the slowest class, leading by nearly a stick.

When it was Xiu Qinjiang's turn, the sixth class was already biting very close. The girl who passed the baton was probably too nervous, so she grabbed the baton tightly, and everyone ran behind before handing it out.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiu Qinjiang twitched his backhand, and ran out immediately after receiving the baton, but he was still a bit slow, and the sixth class galloped out first.

Although Xiu Qinjiang's explosive power was not as strong as that of Lu Shu and Tang Xingchen, his speed was also very fast, and his legs were longer than that of the sixth class.

Before handing over the baton, he finally overtook and regained the advantage.

Then Feng Changyu continued to increase his horsepower and widened the gap again.

Everyone seems to have turned on the accelerator, galloping on the runway, whistling and passing by, almost causing a hurricane.

The last stick was handed to Lu Shuan again, and the last stick in Class [-] was the previous sports student.

With the hoarse shouts of the crowd, the two rushed out like crazy to start the final competition of the relay race.

It only takes a few seconds to finish the 50-meter run, and Lu Shu's heart rate has reached the limit.

Tang Xingchen, Feng Changyu, Pan Mian and others stood at the finish line, howling almost to the sky, while Xiu Qinjiang was in the middle of the crowd, holding his breath and staring at the rushing Lu Shu.

His clothes fluttered, and the hot wind blew away the ends of his hair, revealing sharp and aggressive eyebrows and eyes.

The loud cheers from all around almost overwhelmed people.

Lu Shuan was the first to cross the finish line with the baton in his hand, and threw himself into the arms of Xiu Qinjiang, who was waiting with his arms outstretched, protecting the back of his head with his palms, and the two fell backward together.

"Win! Fuck ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Brother Lu is amazing!! He's so damn handsome!"

"Cool!!!!!!"

Tang Xingchen, Feng Changyu and Pan Mian jumped up one after another, screaming and playing Arhat.

The four groups celebrated loudly together, Murong Tianqing and Zhang Chichi hugged each other excitedly, jumping and jumping.

The boys booed, and forcibly pulled Lao Hong, who was celebrating together, over, and said noisyly that they would work together to throw him into the sky.

Lao Hong frightened his old bones, and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

Everyone leaned forward and laughed together.

After an unknown amount of time, the volunteers were finally about to start cleaning up the site, and the fourth team restrained themselves a little.

The Arhats finally got up from the ground, and Xu Qinjiang was at the bottom, his face turned red.

Lu Shu couldn't help smiling, and helped him smooth out the curled lock of hair.

With his fingertips, Xiu Qinjiang picked up the clothes that were stained with black ash, and smiled: "Go back and get angry, you are the one to blame."

Lu Shu patted him, crossed the river and demolished the bridge: "It's a good idea."

Pan Mian raised his head and pretended to be aggressive: "It's always cold at the heights, and the life of always winning is a bit boring."

Feng Changyu also raised his head: "I want to experience what it feels like to lose."

Tang Xingchen: "Woo hoo—"