"What's wrong? Did something happen to you?" Xu Chuan asked softly, "If you tell me something, I will definitely keep it a secret."

"Nothing happened," Kou Chen said, "I just asked."

"Really?" Xu Chuan asked.

"Not really." Kou Chen smiled, turned over and lay back on the pillow.

Xu Chuan was silent for a while on the lower bunk, then kicked the bed board: "If you have something to say, don't hold it back. Do you know what friends are for?"

"What are you using it for?" Kou Chen asked.

"He's here to serve," Xu Chuan said, "to keep things secret, to take care of things, and to provide one-stop service."

Kou Chen laughed: "I know."

The normal program of the sports meeting lasted for two days, followed by two days of basketball games, but when they woke up early the next morning, they found that the playground was full of fog.

"I received a notice that there is haze in the past few days. The basketball game has been postponed and the indoor venues cannot accommodate so many spectators." Lao Yuan covered his chest. "Today's individual events have also been cancelled. We will try to complete the group events before the haze breaks out."

Completed."

"The group event is..." The sports committee member flipped through the schedule in his hand, "The relay requires more flexibility in the venue for two people and three legs, so it will be held indoors."

"It's okay, okay," Jiang Lei said.

"You hug me and run away?" Wei Chaoren said.

"Can you please give me some face? Lu Huan is here to cheer me up!" Jiang Lei said.

"You run with me and then take first place, how shameless you are." Wei Chaoren said.

"I," Jiang Lei said, "I am half a head shorter than you and a bit thinner than you. If you let me hold you and run away, why don't I give you this face instead?"

Wei Chaoren laughed for a long time: "Rookie."

Kou Chen is a little unhappy about the postponement of basketball. He likes group sports very much. It feels very interesting when everyone competes together. Fortunately, there is a relay.

The relay race was divided into male and female groups by grade. Although there were quite a few girls in their class, they were not as strong as Wen 4. However, the boys group was quite strong. Lao Yuan and the whole class had high hopes for them.

Huo Ran takes the first shot, Kou Chen takes the last shot, and in the middle are Wei Chaoren and sports committee member Luo Feiyu. There is still hope for winning the championship.

"Tilapia, are you the second player?" Wei Chaoren asked, "Your explosive power is better, and you should be stronger in the first two moves. This way, if you really fall behind, it will be easier for Kou Chen to catch up in the end."

"Okay," Luo Feiyu said, "I'll be able to see the handover of the baton in a while, and then let go after holding it firmly."

"Okay." Huo Ran nodded.

"Why don't I run the second leg?" Kou Chen whispered in his ear.

"Because if you fall behind, you can catch up at the end," Huo Ran replied softly, and glanced at him again, "I wanted to ask you when you were eating breakfast, did you not sleep?"

"What?" Kou Chen was a little surprised, "Do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

"No, I just don't look good. It looks like I stayed up late." Huo Ran said.

"Oh," Kou Chen rubbed his face, "Superman snored yesterday and it was so noisy."

"Am I snoring?" Wei Chaoren was very shocked, "Brother Chuan, am I snoring? Doesn't it mean that Guo Zijian snores every night?"

Xu Chuan smiled and said nothing.

"That's Guo Zijian." Kou Chen said.

"Fuck." Wei Chaoren breathed a sigh of relief.

Kou Chen looked around again: "Where is Xu Zhifan?"

"I took leave early in the morning and went home," Huo Ran said. "There was something going on at home."

"What's going on?" Xu Chuan asked, "Do you want help?"

"It shouldn't be a big deal," Huo Ran said.

Because the group event is basically the last event of the sports meeting, everyone's collective sense of honor and fun-loving cells were activated. Before the relay started, people were already standing on both sides of the track, holding banners of each class.

The girl in Wen 1, led by Wu Xiaochen, tried her best and finished fourth. Tang Wei almost sprained his foot and was so aggrieved that he could not stand. He was about to cry when he squatted at the finish line.

A group of people gathered around her to comfort her.

"Fourth is great," Kou Chen went over and pulled her up, grabbing her arm and supporting her, "Don't cry, I'm ranked fourth out of twelve classes."

"That's right." Everyone nodded.

"I could have been faster," Tang Wei cried, "I ran out and twisted my hips... and then I ran slower..."

"Are you hurt?" Huo Ran asked.

"No, fortunately no, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get the fourth place." Tang Wei continued to cry.

Huo Ran suddenly felt like laughing when he heard her aggrieved tone, and quickly turned around to endure it.

"Hey, don't be sad. It's not like you are running alone, we are all running. And you have to think this way, this fourth place is not something we didn't run hard to get, this fourth place is what we ran hard to get, do you understand?

"Wu Xiaochen said, "You should be happy."

He is indeed Lao Yuan's squad leader, Huo Ran admires him very much.

"Yeah." Tang Wei nodded.

"You have achieved great achievements today." Li Yiyi said.

"What?" Tang Wei looked at her.

Li Yiyi glanced at her arm: "Touch from the male god."

Tang Wei was stunned and suddenly raised his head.

Kou Chen was also stunned, and quickly let go, taking three steps back.

"Oh my God," Tang Wei's cry disappeared instantly, "Kou Chen pulled me up, my God, I'm alive again."

"...Fuck," Kou Chen turned around and left, "Quick, let's go, let's go."

The relay of boys from Arts 1 has attracted a lot of attention. In the past, because there were more boys in the science class, it was easier for dark horses to appear in sports meets, but this time the two dark horses from the liberal arts class are not only strong in sports, but also handsome...

"Not only black! But also horse!" Wu Xiaochen said, "Dora Feng."

"What the hell," Tang Wei said, "could it be that the students from other classes are black donkeys? Although they are black, they are still donkeys."

Huo Ran was a little nervous at first, but these two conversations between them made him want to laugh a little.

But when he walked towards the starting line, he became nervous again. He turned around and saw Kou Chen walking towards the fourth leg.

"Kou Chen." He called out.

"Huh?" Kou Chen stopped immediately, turned around and walked over.

"...Come on." Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen looked at him without saying anything, then suddenly smiled after two seconds: "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit." Huo Ran answered truthfully.

"It's okay," Kou Chen raised his eyebrows, "I'm really behind. I promise to catch up."

Huo Ran stretched out his hand, and Kou Chen's bragging was so appropriate that it instantly made him feel at ease.

Kou Chen patted his hand: "Come on Ranran."

A single race would never make Huo Ran feel like this. The moment the starting gun sounded and he rushed out of the starting line, he forgot about everything and just ran towards Luo Feiyu in front of him.

The sound of wind whistling in his ears and the sound of cheers rushing towards him without any gap occupied all his space. When he rushed behind Luo Feiyu, he noticed that he was the first one.

"Take it!" He put the stick firmly into Luo Feiyu's hand.

Luo Feiyu grabbed the stick and rushed out of the receiving area and started running wildly.

"Come on Wen 1! Come on Wen 1!" Huo Ran shouted along with the people in the class next to him.

Luo Feiyu's speed was good, but Li 8's second stick ran as fast as if it had been stabbed. The handover of the stick to Luo Feiyu was almost at the same time, and Huo Ran suddenly broke into sweat.

Wei Chaoren's sports were okay, but he was one of those people who could do everything but was top-notch in nothing. If he fell behind again, it would be difficult for Kou Chen to catch up.

Huo Ran couldn't hear what the people around him were shouting anymore, so he just stared at Wei Chaoren. This person was quite successful today. He was in third place when the baton was handed over, and the distance was not too big.

The moment Kou Chen took over the stick, he suddenly felt that the sound of refueling made the slowly thickening smog thin.

"Come on Kou Chen! Come on Wen 1!" Huo Ran jumped and shouted.

He didn't participate much in the sports meeting in his freshman year of high school, and he didn't experience any particularly exciting moments.

But now, right now, he suddenly felt that this might become one of the most unforgettable scenes in his high school career. He was jumping and roaring, cheering for his teammates, watching Kou Chen cross the line in the sound, and randomly following whoever was next to him.

Hug and run over there.

Kou Chen gasped and smiled and opened his arms. He rushed forward to hug him, and then people in the class rushed forward one after another, wrapping them in the middle.

"I said it! I'm here!" Kou Chen shouted in his ear, "Just do what you say!"

"Awesome." Huo Ran smiled and patted him on the back.

The author has something to say: Continue tomorrow⊙▽⊙.

Oh, Princess Chen, what's wrong with you? The gloating author asked.
Chapter completed!