I really want to be unremarkable

Chapter 89 089. Go!Zhu Qiuyu!

"What is it that stimulates you?"

After washing up and going out in the morning, Huang Xing noticed that Xiao Wei's mental state seemed to be a little off.

For some reason, she, who has always been eccentric, seems to have suddenly become a little gloomy since she came home last night, and even the idol drama she usually likes to watch is also very happy.

"..."

However, Xiao Wei was still silent, she puffed her cheeks depressed and pouted while walking.

Regarding this, Huang Xing had no choice but to scratch the back of his head helplessly.

He is not a roundworm in people's stomachs, since Xiao Wei doesn't say anything, how can he know what she is struggling with?
So, the two of them just walked on the way to school without saying a word to each other.

However, it seems that this state is really bad.

As the two walked, Xiao Wei suddenly broke the silence and said, "...I think brother, you should pay more attention to your studies during your third year of high school. It's fine if you don't fall in love."

"what?"

Huang Xing was very puzzled: "What's wrong? You said this all of a sudden?"

"No, nothing."

Lu Xiaowei shook her head in panic, in fact, she also felt that her current situation was a bit strange.

Ever since hearing Wen Ruyu's words yesterday, she felt an indescribable anxiety and boredom in her heart.

This mood is not aimed at anyone, but a kind of self-entanglement and depression.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaowei pouted involuntarily, and said in a low tone: "Brother, we will always be family members, and we will not be separated."

"Huh??? What are you thinking? Of course we have always been."

"!"

Hearing his words, the depression on Lu Xiaowei's face dissipated quite a bit, so she stopped and asked Huang Xing: "You, can you guarantee...even if you have a girlfriend in the future, or even get married? Wife and children, won't you leave me alone?"

"Could it be that you are sick? Why do you get married and have children? I haven't even written my horoscope yet."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xing was about to reach out to touch Lu Xiaowei's forehead, but the latter deftly dodged it.

Seeing this, Huang Xing could only sigh lightly and said with emotion: "Don't think about such distant things, even if I really get married, it won't affect my concern for my mischievous old sister."

"Then if I object to your falling in love and getting married?"

"???"

"I know it might be weird for me to say that, but I... just don't like that."

Muttering resentfully, Lu Xiaowei quickly covered up the topic again: "Forget it... let's not talk about it, I may need some time to adjust my mentality."

After she finished speaking, she trotted forward quickly, leaving only the bewildered Huang Xing on the spot.

……

……

After a long journey, Huang Xing came to Jiangchu No. [-] Middle School.

However, walking on campus, he found that the atmosphere in the school had changed slightly.

For example, along the way, he saw many students dragging large and small pieces of flowers, signs, banners and other things to meet in the direction of the auditorium.

"Oh, Huang Zijie said earlier that there will be a school sports meeting next week, and the school must have spent a lot of time preparing for it this week."

While walking towards the classroom, Huang Xing put his hands in his pockets and observed the busy figures running around the campus.

These students are mainly sophomores and juniors, and there are basically no seniors.

In consideration of the academic pressure of the third grade, the school did not require senior senior students to participate in the preparatory stage.

After that, the third graders don't even need to rehearse the basic class formation, and then they can just stop on the playground according to their height and gender and it's over.

……

Walking into the classroom, Huang Xing's seat was by the window, so he could observe the situation on the playground well.

Looking out the window, I saw that quite a few classes were already rehearsing formations on the playground.

"Before I knew it, had I reached the end of my youth?"

After murmuring something, Huang Xing twisted his neck and stretched again.

Hearing the sound of "crackling" joints in his body, he couldn't help but feel eager for the school sports meeting a week later.

On this side, the other students in the class obviously knew what would happen after school, so the atmosphere became a little restless.

In this regard, Ma Xiaolan took the sports committee member to the podium and announced: "Everyone, our school will hold a school sports meeting next week. This is the last sports meeting during our high school. In order to let our senior year have a successful I hope everyone can actively participate in this event.”

After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaolan signaled the sports committee to write down the names of rows of sports on the blackboard.

The items are mainly clichéd content, such as: running, relay, high jump, long jump, hurdles and so on.

"According to the school's requirements, unless there are special reasons, every student must apply for at least one project, and a maximum of two."

"Next, let students who are interested in participating in the competition come to me or the sports committee to sign up."

While talking, Ma Xiaolan took out a registration book and prepared to start recording.

……

"Do you have any project you want to apply for?" Huang Xing poked Wen Ruyu with a pen and asked.

"Well... I'm going to report for a run, it's simpler."

"Sprint, long distance or relay race?"

"Just report for 800 meters, I'm used to running normally."

After Wen Ruyu finalized the project she wanted to apply for, she turned around and asked Huang Xing, "What about you?"

"I am free, I will apply for whatever project is left at the end."

Huang Xing really didn't care about the project, anyway, with his current strength, he didn't feel too much pressure than anything else.

It's just that I have some difficulty choosing because I don't have a special sports preference.

And the other students in the class have already begun to find Ma Xiaolan to sign up for the project in full swing.

Among them, Liu Yang applied for the high jump and relay race, Huang Zijie applied for the sprint and pull-ups, and Qiu Hang also appeared to apply for the high jump and long jump.

Not long after, most of the students in the class have basically completed the registration, and many popular programs are already full.

In this regard, after checking the registration list, Ma Xiaolan walked to the girls in the back row of the classroom and asked, "Zhu Qiuyu, what project do you want to apply for?"

"Oh, this sports meeting is really troublesome~"

Zhu Qiuyu was hiding behind the makeup mirror and was busy sticking double eyelid stickers. Hearing Ma Xiaolan's question, she yelled impatiently: "Hey, what projects does that girl have left?"

"Uh, what are the remaining projects for girls..."

Ma Xiaolan looked through the registration book several times carefully, then raised her head and read to Zhu Qiuyu calmly:

"There is no one to report for the women's shot put."

(End of this chapter)