Chapter 138 Xixi’s Worry
On the campus of the No. 1 Middle School, there are no more people in the teaching building, but the playground is full of people.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, Li Luo called Lin Yuan and Zhang Guohuang, who had no games to participate in for the time being, and came to the school wall on the edge of the playground.
I successfully got two large boxes of snacks from my uncle Lin Xiufeng. They were all purchased at wholesale prices and didn't cost much.
Asking Lin Yuan and Zhang Guohuang to carry a box back to the stands, Li Luo asked Hua Xiuxiu to arrange to send it to the classmates, who received a burst of cheers.
The students in the next class looked at it with envy, but after all, this was the benefit of the monitor of Class 8, so everyone could only look at it and feel a little envious in their hearts.
For Li Luo, even though he is not yet an adult and many ways to make big money are not yet easy to come by, such a small expenditure of a few hundred yuan has no pressure on him at all.
It’s good to make the people around you happy.
Compared to those who spend a lot of money on bags, clothes and cosmetics in order to pursue a girl, and spend tens of thousands without seeing any ripples, this is a pretty good deal for him.
However, after following Li Luo's instructions and giving everyone snacks, Hua Xiuxiu returned to her seat, took out an English vocabulary list, and began to memorize the words silently.
Lin Yuan on the side held up a sun umbrella and sat next to Hua Xiuxiu to help her cover the sun so that she could see the contents of the vocabulary list without hurting her eyes.
Others in the class were whispering and laughing, but they were not surprised by this scene.
Only when Kong Junxiang came over occasionally to inspect and see what everyone was doing, Lin Yuan silently put away his umbrella and pretended not to know anything.
And like Hua Xiuxiu, who has to study hard even during the sports meeting, there are a few of them in each class in the stands.
In addition to Hua Xiuxiu, Class 8 also includes Lu Jiahao, Wei Chun, Jin Yuting, and Shi Yanran.
On the contrary, a group of active guys like Zhu Yufei, Zhang Guohuang, and Xu Yinghuan were walking around, eating, drinking, having fun, and laughing. They had completely different styles from the group above.
Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng are somewhere in between.
I neither took advantage of this time to study nor went around having fun like crazy. I just sat in my seat and watched the game.
Occasionally, Yan Zhusheng got interested and played the harmonica for Li Luo for a while.
Ever since she heard that Li Luo could write songs, Xu Yinghuan insisted that Li Luo sing and watch.
Li Luo was so annoyed by this guy that he had no choice but to ask Yan Zhusheng to simply accompany him and sing "Light Chaser".
After finishing a song, Xu Yinghuan took the lead in applauding, and many people from the next class were also attracted.
But compared to Li Luo, they were obviously more interested in Yan Zhusheng: "Can you let the lead singer next to you sing?"
Yan Zhusheng blinked, it didn't matter whether he sang or not, it's just that He handed the harmonica to Li Luo and gave a look that said, "Why don't you come and accompany me?"
Li Luo naturally laughed and said to the people in the next class: "Let's listen to it during the closing ceremony. There is a fee for private listening."
"So the song just now was really "Did the monitor write it himself?" Xu Yinghuan approached Yan Zhusheng and asked curiously, "It's so awesome. I can't tell, Li Luo, why weren't you so good in junior high school?"
"It suddenly dawned on me." Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that this song "Light Chaser" was useless, at least it couldn't be used in the book.
Otherwise, the only people in the class who knew him were Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang were reading his novels.
Who knows if the other boys in the same dormitory with them are watching.
If it were written in a book and discovered, it would be impossible to wash it away even if I jumped into the Yellow River.
"Yan Zhusheng, Xu Yinghuan." Zhu Yu, who had just finished the men's 100-meter run and won the first place in the group, returned to the stands and shouted to his seat, "The 200-meter preliminaries will start soon. You two should prepare a little."
“It’s your turn again.” Li Luo said.
"It's a pity that I didn't make it to the finals of the 100m." Xu Yinghuan sighed. Her 100m preliminaries result was only 13th, but Ying Chanxi was stuck in 8th place and barely made it.
Needless to say, Yan Zhusheng took the first place easily and was worthy of being the woman who broke the school record in junior high school.
"Zhusheng, before you go to report, would you like to accompany me to the toilet?" Xu Yinghuan hugged Yan Zhusheng's arm and said, "After using the toilet, just drop by the gymnasium."
"Oh. Yan Zhusheng nodded and looked at Li Luo before leaving.
Li Luo understood what she meant at a glance, and stood up and patted his butt: "Then I will go to the gym and wait for you first, and then I will cheer for you."
Yan Zhusheng nodded and said nothing. Without saying anything, the exchange was successfully completed, and we followed Xu Yinghuan to form a team to conquer the toilet dungeon.
Looking at the two people leaving, Li Luo was not in a hurry. He slowly walked down from his seat, walked next to Lin Yuan and said, "Teacher Kong is here."
Before he finished speaking, , Lin Yuan put away the umbrella as a conditioned reflex, then pretended to get up and walked to the railing, looked around, and then became angry: "Squad leader, you lied to me!"
"Here." Li Luo stuffed a pack of snacks into his hand, "Our deputy squad leader has worked hard in her studies, please give her some energy."
"Oh, oh..." Lin Yuan held his hand There was a hint of emotion on the face, and according to Li Luo's words, he silently sat back next to Hua Xiuxiu.
As for what happened next, Li Luo didn't know.
He had left the stands and walked along the edge of the playground towards the stadium.
On the way, he passed by the rostrum and saw Xu Youyu's figure on the stage. Li Luo stopped, then climbed up the steps and said hello.
"You have no work this morning, right? Why are you still out for a walk?" Xu Youyu was giving some instructions to the two hosts of the sports meeting. When he saw Li Luo coming up, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Yan Zhusheng is going to compete. As the squad leader, I have to get off the field and shout for cheers."
"Don't just shout for cheers." Xu Youyu pointed to the pile of newsletters on the table. , "There are 48 classes from the first to the third year of high school, and your class has the least number of submissions."
"Write so much, and you can't finish reading it." Li Luo looked at the baskets of manuscripts under his feet, and suddenly He said silently, "It's hard for you to read non-stop for these three days and two nights."
"How can it be possible to read them all." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "There are always those who write well. Pick it out and read it.”
When Xu Youyu said this, the male host over there had already picked out a pretty good one and started reciting it with great emotion.
Li Luo felt goosebumps a little when he heard this. He twitched the corner of his mouth, and then asked: "There are 48 classes, how many copies do you read this day? When divided evenly, there are only a few in each class. I can read it."
"After all, I have other things to report, and reading this is mainly to fill in the blank time." Xu Youyu said with arms crossed, "I will probably read hundreds of articles in two and a half days." br>
"There are only three or four in that class?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and said.
"Can you please stop being lazy about the tasks assigned by the school?"
"How could I be lazy, Sir?" Li Luo said with a smile, after the male host finished reciting. , then waved to him and motioned to give him the microphone.
The classmate was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xu Youyu.
"Ahem... give it to him." Xu Youyu glanced at Li Luo and said to the male host, and then reminded, "Why do you want the microphone?"
"Read the newsletter It's a manuscript." Li Luo said, took the phone, coughed twice and cleared his throat before turning on the phone.
“On this green field, the flame of youth is burning brightly.”
"The sports meeting is not only a contest of speed and strength, but also a feast of spirit and will."
"Every athlete is a strong wind on the track and a tiger in the field competition. In reality, Action interprets the sports spirit of 'higher, faster, stronger'"
"Team collaboration, personal breakthroughs, every cheer, every hug, are the most sincere tribute to the sports spirit. . ”
“Sports games are not only a stage for competition, but also a place for spiritual dancing. Let us witness this celebration of youth together!”
Imitate the tone of the male host just now! , Li Luo read the manuscript passionately, and then handed back the microphone with both hands: "President, is this manuscript okay? It should be able to get a passing grade, right?"
Xu Youyu: "... ...That’s all.”
“I’ll come back in the afternoon.” Li Luo raised his eyebrows, “It will be the same tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I’ll cover all of our class’s share, so I won’t have to worry about it anymore. Some crooked melons and jujubes are used to make up the numbers."
"I really admire you." Xu Youyu put his right hand on his forehead and sighed. , "You are so good, you might as well take care of all the drafts, so I don't have to ask people to go to each class to rush you."
"That won't work." Li Luo shook his head repeatedly, "I'm busy. , sneak away first.”
After escaping from Xu Youyu’s side, Li Luo finally sneaked to the gymnasium.
Yan Zhusheng and Xu Yinghuan had already gone to the toilet and rushed here. After seeing Li Luo, Yan Zhusheng said curiously: "I seemed to hear your voice just now."
"Being dragged away. Li Luo shrugged, took the harmonica from Yan Zhusheng, and put it in his pocket.
After a simple check-in and queuing up, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Yinghuan quickly followed the team on the field.
With the dog tag around his neck, Li Luo had an unimpeded journey and followed him to the starting point of the 200-meter track.
As the gunfire rang out, Li Luo looked at Yan Zhusheng's running back and walked toward the 200-meter finish line.
There was no suspense in the end, watching Yan Zhusheng’s dashing figure crossing the finish line.
After the men’s 200-meter preliminaries ended, the time came to noon.
Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan found Li Luo and others and went to the cafeteria to eat together.
"Li Luo, don't leave yet." Ying Chanxi took Qiao Xinyan to take a photo first, and then took a photo with Yan Zhusheng, Xu Yinghuan, and Jin Yuting.
Finally it was Li Luo's turn.
When Ying Chanxi tilted her head close to Li Luo's body and successfully completed the photo, Jin Yuting on the side asked curiously: "Xixi, when did you buy a new camera?"
"This is Li Luo. It was given to me." Ying Chanxi smiled happily and shook the Polaroid in his hand, "You can develop the photo after a while, which is very convenient."
"This seems to be quite expensive. "Jin Yuting glanced at this Polaroid and couldn't help but said, "I remember my cousin had one. It cost several thousand, and the photo paper was also very expensive. One piece costs several yuan. You can take these pictures. Just a few dozen yuan is gone."
After hearing what Jin Yuting said, Ying Chanxi suddenly realized something and then turned to look at Li Luo.
Because she usually has living expenses and pocket money from Ying Zhicheng, she doesn't have a clear sense of consumption for these thousands of dollars.
But at this moment, when Jin Yuting reminded him, Ying Chanxi thought that Li Luo's family already had a mortgage loan. Where did he get the money to buy such an expensive camera?
Is it possible that your uncle or aunt gave it to you?
Then if the uncle and aunt knew that this was a gift bought for him...it would still cost several thousand yuan...Ying Chanxi bit his lip and fell silent immediately, feeling a little panicked in his heart.
At this time, Li Luo was still unaware and didn't notice Ying Chanxi's face at all. He just said: "It's just a gift. Talking about money hurts feelings. Go and eat quickly. I'm almost starving to death." ”
(End of this chapter)