To The Lovely You

During the early self-study, Hou Xiaofeng, a sports committee member, walked up to the podium and said loudly: "Hey, the students have come to see and come! Registration for this year's sports meeting has begun. Who are you interested in which event? Come and register with me after the morning self-study!"

  Su Rourou lowered her head and continued to carry English words on her back. For a sports idiot like her, the sports meetings in previous years had nothing to do with her at all.

   Of course, the words can’t be so absolute! Actually, it's still a little bit related. Because when there is a sports meeting, she will bring a lot of snacks to go to the stage to eat...

   It is a very happy thing to watch those hungry athletes running like dogs on the field while eating snacks without heart.

   She never thought that in this year's games, she would become one of the athletes who were "starving" and "tired like a dog"...

  Before school in the evening, Hou Xiaofeng announced the list of this year's contestants and sent the list to the WeChat group.

  Su Rourou casually looked at the list with a bystander mentality while packing her schoolbag. When she saw her name, she was so frightened that she almost threw her phone out!

   What makes her even more devastated is that there is more than one project under her name. 1500 meters long run? Triple jump? And high jump?

  What the hell! She didn't sign up at all!

   At this time, Hou Xiaofeng happened to be carrying a schoolbag and swayed past her.

  Su Rourou quickly stood up and stood in front of him: "Wait a minute."

   Hou Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and looked flattered: "Oh, Banhua has something to do with me?"

  Su Rourou raised her phone and pointed to the list on the screen: "I don't remember, when did I sign up?"

   Hou Xiaofeng glanced at it, and said calmly, "Oh, it's really not you who signed up, it was Luo Yichen who signed up for you."

   "What?" Su Rourou's eyes were round and round, and she turned to glared at Luo Yichen under conditioned reflex.

  Who knows, but he turned a blind eye, first slowly carrying his schoolbag, and then slowly swaying past her eyes.

  Su Rourou originally wanted to have a good theory with him, but...

   She finally retracted her trembling fingertips, turned her head and said to Hou Xiaofeng with her hands on her hips, "How can you help others to register for something like this? Then I'll help you sign up for the 10,000-meter long-distance race, okay!"

Hou Xiaofeng touched his nose, shrank his neck and said, "Brother Rou, don't get excited yet! Of course I know that you can't report this kind of thing for others. But I thought that Luo Yichen, for you, no one else..."

   Having said this, he glanced meaningfully at Ke Shaoze, who was still sitting in his seat waiting for Su Rourou. These words were obviously meant to stimulate Ke Shaoze. Who told him to leave him alone last time!

   "It's alright, let's stop here! Don't say any more! Now you know I don't want to participate, so quickly cross out my name!"

  Hou Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and his eyes flickered: "There's nothing I can do now, I've already reported the list."

   "What?" Su Rou Rou was so anxious that she almost didn't jump up, "However, I've never skipped triple jumps or high jumps at all!"

   At this time, Ke Shaoze, who had been silent, stood up and squeezed between Hou Xiaofeng and Su Rourou: "Brother Rou, don't worry! I'll be your coach!"

   Luo Yichen, who had already reached the door of the classroom, paused in his footsteps, and then continued to walk out calmly.

   He walked fast, bringing a gust of wind, and the dark phoenix eyes were gloomy.

   He seems to have shot himself in the foot again...