Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

After entering November, the weather in Nancheng has cooled down, and the affiliated school also likes to hold the autumn games at this time.

"So everyone understands?" Old Zhao stood on the podium and explained to everyone, "The basic arrangement is the same as last year. The sports meet is from Friday to Sunday and will last three days in total."

"The most important thing in our class is to participate in the 6×400 relay race. After class is over, the sports committee will determine the students who will participate. Before school is over? Give me the final list."

"In addition." Old Zhao moistened his throat with the thermos cup beside him. "According to our school's practice, each class has to select an announcer. During the competition, he has to go to the podium and be responsible for introducing the class. Contestants, does anyone want to volunteer?"

"The announcer doesn't need to participate in any competitions." Lao Zhao added.

Cheng Siqiao hasn’t been there since he was a child? What kind of sports cells, sports games? Also? You can hide and hear? Is there a valid reason for not participating in the competition, see? No one else in the class? There is something to say, and stand up. , Raise your hand and report to Lao Zhao: "Teacher, can I?"

"Sure." Old Zhao smiled at her, "Go to the office with me to fill out an information form after class."

After class, Cheng Siqiao followed Lao Zhao to the office and filled out the registration form. When he returned to the class, he saw that the Sports Committee was standing on the podium, mobilizing everyone to actively participate in the relay race.

Except for Bai Xuan and the others who entered the class by a special method, most of the students in Class 2 had relatively good grades. They were the top students in the whole grade and were not very interested in this kind of activity.

"Classmates! This is a good opportunity to dedicate yourself to the class." The Sports Committee voiced the emotions and played the emotional card. "Think about last year, we were provoked by Class 6, this year is a good opportunity for us to stand up! "

"What provocation?" Cheng Siqiao asked Zhou Yangyang back.

"The mathematics in Class 6 is also taught by Lao Zhao." Zhou Yangyang said, "Before last year's Games, Class 6 and Lao Zhao said that if the sports meeting is better than our class, we will ask Lao Zhao to invite their class to dinner, and then we will After losing, I was ridiculed by Class 6 in front of Lao Zhao."

"That's it." Cheng Siqiao nodded.

After a lot of painstaking persuasion by the Sports Committee, five people were finally gathered, and the last one was left undecided.

Cheng Siqiao stabbed Xie Chen: "Aren't you going to participate?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yangyang patted her shoulder: "Don't ask him, Xie Chen never participates in these activities."

"Why?" Cheng Siqiao turned around and asked Xie Chen dubiously, "Are you really not participating?"

"Do you want me to participate?" Xie Chen asked back.

"Why don't you?"

"Okay, I will participate." Xie Chen put down the book in his hand, raised his head and said to the Sports Committee, "Add my name."

"Look." Cheng Siqiao looked at Zhou Yangyang and Zhao Tianhao puzzledly, "Isn't this going?"

Zhou Yangyang: "......"

Zhao Tianhao: "..."

This slap was caught off guard.

Zhou Yangyang looked at the two people in front of him, and stabbed Zhao Tianhao in the arm, and said to him, "Do you think they two..."

"I think I think!" Zhao Tianhao nodded in agreement.

When eating at noon, Cheng Siqiao was too lazy to move, so he asked Xie Chen to help him buy some casually? What.

Not long after, Xie Chen came back with the food, Cheng Siqiao used chopsticks to pull a few times, and pushed the food aside with his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Xie Chen asked.

"Here is coriander." She pointed with chopsticks. "I don't eat coriander."

"Then I'll buy you another copy?"

"Forget it." Cheng Siqiao rubbed his stomach and pulled him to the seat to sit down, "You? Eat first. I'm not very hungry, no? No appetite, stop eating."

"No." Xie Chen frowned, with a serious expression, "It is not good for your health to skip lunch."

"Just this time." Cheng Siqiao discussed with him.

Xie Chen's tone cannot be refuted: "That's also not possible!"

"Oh, Xie Chen, why are you so long-winded like my mother!" Cheng Siqiao said impatiently, "I said not to eat anymore, what do you care about me doing so much?!"

Xie Chen didn’t answer the conversation, glanced at her, turned around and took a new pair of chopsticks, then picked out all the coriander in Cheng Siqiao’s dish and put it in front of her again?: "Let’s eat this time. ."

Seeing the whole thing on the side, Lu Qifeng thought for a while, pushed his own dishes to Xie Chen's noodles, and said to him sharply, "Chenchen, I don't want to eat coriander either."

"Eat if you like it." Xie Chen raised his eyes, and gave him a cold look. "If you don't eat, you will roll."

Lu Qifeng: "..."

Why is the gap between people so big?

Xie Chen put Lu Qifeng aside and touched Cheng Siqiao's arm: "What else can you not eat?"

Cheng Siqiao thought about it for a moment, and said seriously: "I don't eat onions, green onions, or fried celery, but I will eat dumplings stuffed with celery and coriander, but I will eat spicy shredded pork..."

After she finished talking about all the things she didn't like to eat, Lu Qifeng said with emotion: "I'm going to sister Qiao, your mouth is too picky..."

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Siqiao stared at him?

"Girls can't be so picky." Lu Qifeng said bitterly, "Whoever becomes your boyfriend in the future will suffer."

This time Xie Chen glared at Lu Qifeng? "So what should you do?"

Lu Qifeng: "..."

"Right." Lu Qifeng asked again, "There will be a sports meeting in a few days, did Lao Zhao tell you?"

"Say it."

"Then who is the announcer in your class who introduced the players to the podium? Our class chose the flowers, and it must be better than your class by the time..." Lu Qifeng said in general, suddenly? He raised the volume. "Xie Chen, why are you kicking me! I haven't yet? Finished asking!"

Cheng Siqiao put down his chopsticks and smirked at him: "It's me."

Lu Qifeng: "..."

"What do you say must be better than our class?" Cheng Siqiao continued to ask questions.

"It must be worse than our class." Xie Chen replied for Lu Qifeng, and touched Cheng Siqiao's hair by the way.

"Oh, that's right." Lu Qifeng quickly changed the subject and asked Xie Chen, "Have you participated in the relay race?"

"participated."

"Sister Qiao, how are you going to introduce Xie Chen?"

"Huh?" Cheng Siqiao didn't? The reaction came over, "What's the introduction? Am I just going up to read the manuscript?"

"Really?" Lu Qifeng nodded, "but you wrote the manuscript yourself."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

Seeing her like this, Lu Qifeng tentatively said: "You don't know?"

"Nonsense!" Cheng Siqiao was a little irritable, "If you know? I have to write the manuscript by myself, I won't go!"

"Come here." Lu Qifeng suddenly became interested. "Play it on the spot. Assuming Xie Chen will be on the court soon, how would you introduce him now?"

Xie Chen put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Cheng Siqiao, with a little expectation that no one could detect.

Cheng Siqiao was silent for a moment, and he officially introduced: "Now Xie Chen from the second class of high school is playing. Xie Chen is always hardworking and motivated? He is diligent and thoughtful, and is willing to help others. Let us look forward to his success in this sports meeting. Good results."

"is this okay?"

Lu Qifeng: "..."

"Sister Qiao." Lu Qifeng looked at Xie Chen. "Which of the three adjectives you mentioned just now matches him?"

"Yes." Cheng Siqiao later knew? Later, "I don't know anything about it."

"And? And you are too plain, not new at all."

"Come on, I'll teach you." Lu Qifeng raised his eyebrows and cleared his throat, "The one who is about to enter the venue is the student Xie Chen, the two-time school grass winner of the High School Affiliated to Nancheng Normal University! He is handsome and not close to female; He is indifferent and ruthless? No? Human nature. But this can't hinder our love for him, can't stop us from chasing him! Come! Let us wave our hands together and shout our slogan: Crazy for him, Crazy for him , Hit the big wall for him!"

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

Xie Chen: "..."

Xie Chen punched him in the shoulder: "Enough to live and speak straight."

"What's your attitude?" Lu Qifeng rubbed his shoulders, "Didn't I teach her to write the opening remarks?"

"Furthermore, what I said is in line with your actual situation? Is there a problem?"

"Don't pay attention to her." Xie Chen saw that Cheng Siqiao had almost eaten, got up and pulled her up: "Go back to work."

"Also." He turned his head and said to Lu Qifeng expressionlessly, "You can eat by yourself at noon from now on, don't come with us."

"Why?!"

"Because you are superfluous." Xie Chen is merciless?

On the way back to work, Cheng Siqiao had been thinking about how to write that headache-inducing introduction, and almost hit the street lamp beside the road.

Xie Chen reached out his hand to her forehead and stopped her footsteps: "Why are you in a daze?"

"Thinking about the opening remarks?"

Cheng Siqiao made a sorrowful "um" sound?.

"Let's do it." Xie Chen had already calculated his calculations in his heart, and said lazily, "I will write for you."

"Really?" Cheng Siqiao was overjoyed and rubbed against Xie Chen, "Can you write for me?"

"Yeah." Xie Chen nodded with a smile.

"No." Cheng Siqiao became wary, "You are so kind?"

Xie Chen: "..."

"Just forget it without my help." Xie Chen glanced at her.

"Use it! Then leave it to you!"

Xie Chen casually retracted his gaze from Cheng Siqiao, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

Lin Man returned to Nancheng in the evening of the same day. As soon as Cheng Siqiao opened the door, he saw Lin Man and Zhou Yun sitting on the small sofa chatting.

The two parents? Seeing? The child came back and stopped talking. Lin Man skipped his son and turned to give Cheng Siqiao a hug: "Si Qiao, do you want me?"

Seeing that the person who could support himself came back, Cheng Siqiao was naturally happy, nodded and said cleverly: "Yes!"

Lin Man looked at Cheng Siqiao carefully, and said distressedly: "How did Siqiao lose weight."

"Did you bully Siqiao at school?" She turned to Xie Chen with a cold face and asked.

Xie Chen: "......?"

"No? Something." Zhou Yun helped Xie Chen get out of the siege, thinking about the silly things that Cheng Siqiao had done before, it hurts, "Xie Chen helped Si Qiao a lot during this period."

"That's pretty much the same."

"Come here quickly." Lin Man pulled Cheng Siqiao up, "Auntie brought you a gift. Come and see if you like it."

Lin Man brought back many strange trinkets and school supplies to Cheng Siqiao, as well as a set of clothes.

The upper body is a tender pink sweater with a short skirt underneath.

"Do you like it?" Linman asked.

"I like it." Cheng Siqiao nodded sincerely, "Thank you, Auntie."

Lin Man glanced at Xie Chen, who was sitting on the sidelines without saying a word. He took out a few things from his bag and spread them on the sofa with a slight disgust, reluctantly? You too? Have gifts."

Xie Chen stood up lazily, approached Lin Man, and saw his gift on the sofa.

A tender pink sweater like Cheng Siqiao.

A green apron with a red peony pattern.

A copy of "The Art of Speaking" by Dale Carnegie.

There is also a "4888 Cases of Common People's Home Cooking" with a gilded cover.

Xie Chen: "?"