I really want to be unremarkable

Chapter 92.

With the end of Tao Bixia's resonant opening remarks, the whole playground erupted into thunderous applause and cheers.

"Deng Deng stares at the lamp, sits and waits for the lamp, Deng Deng Deng..."

The passionate march of athletes reverberated in the campus. Under the guidance of several school leaders, each class divided its own class area on the playground according to grade and class number, and began to prepare for the next competition in full swing.

……

"call……"

In the rest area of ​​Class [-], Huang Xing folded his arms and leaned against the cool corner of the wall. He put a school uniform jacket on his head, half asleep and half awake, enjoying the joy of autumn sleep.

"...Hey, wake up, why are you sleeping?"

In a daze, Huang Xing suddenly felt that someone pulled his school uniform a few times, and then with a bang, the school uniform was lifted away, and then a burst of dazzling white light enveloped his field of vision.

"You are sick, disturbing people's dreams."

Huang Xing half-opened his eyes and looked at the person coming, but after seeing clearly that the other person was Xia Zhu, he quickly pulled the school uniform back on his head.

"It's a great time for school sports, are you just hiding here and sleeping?"

"I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well just stay here and close my eyes."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xing spread out the school uniform on his face, completely covering his vision with darkness.

"you really……"

Seeing that he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Xia Zhu hated that iron was weak and pulled his school uniform away.

Then, under Huang Chen's eyes full of resentment, she squatted down at the side, put her cheek in one hand and smiled at him, "Don't you go and see the gorgeous Miss Manners? Look, many boys ran over there to watch gone."

However, Huang Xing yawned lazily. He looked at Xia Zhu beside him with a teasing expression on his face, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Bored, isn't it enough to see you?"

"Tch...you really can talk."

Xia Zhu showed a little shyness on her face, she quietly stuck out her tongue to one side, then took out a pack of unpacked snacks from the small pocket next to her and handed it to him: "Come, please eat some. "

"Hehe, I bet fifty cents, you probably dropped it on the ground and picked it up and gave it to me."

"???"

"Oh, it's either that you ate half of it and found it expired, and you couldn't bear to throw it away."

[Gain popularity +80 due to Xia Zhu's anger]

"You don't want to eat it! Give it back to me! Hey! Why are you hiding, give it back to me!"

Xia Zhu reached out and was about to grab back the snacks, but Huang Xing took the packaging bag aside far away. No matter how she tried to snatch it, it would be futile.

In the end, she had no choice but to hatefully watch the full snacks being eaten away by him bite by bite, but there was nothing she could do.

"Tsk tsk, don't just look around there, in fact, I have left a lot for you, let's eat it for you."

Seeing Xia Zhu's aggrieved face, in order to prevent her from rushing to report to the teacher in a fit of anger, Huang Xing had no choice but to return the snack bag to her.

But as soon as he handed the snacks to Xia Zhu, she pushed them back: "You eat it yourself, I hate you to death!"

Speaking of this, she turned her face away angrily and refused to look at him, but she had no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Huang Xing smiled wordlessly, and then he took out a waste newspaper from under his buttocks and handed it to her: "It's not comfortable to squat all the time, let's sit on it."

"Tch, you still have a conscience." Xia Zhu put the newspaper under her body, and sat side by side with Huang Xing.

The autumn breeze brushed their cheeks, stirring up the broken leaves that fell from the ground.

Feeling the cool smell in the autumn wind, Huang Xing turned his head and asked the girl beside him; "Do you have no activities planned today? You seem to have nothing to do?"

"No, it's just that my games are all in the afternoon."

"Oh, you're alright, you died early and you were reborn early, it doesn't look like my project is on the last day."

"Who told you not to choose earlier, almost all unpopular projects were squeezed to the end, but..."

Xia Zhu paused for a moment, then she pointed a finger at her cheek, and said with a playful smile, "Huh? Do you need me to cheer you up then?"

Holding his chin in his hand, Huang Xing said indifferently: "If you want to go, go, otherwise forget it."

"Tch, no one else wants me to go."

Xia Zhu lightly patted Huang Xing's thighs a few times: "Also, since you are so free, can't you write more broadcast drafts? By the way, my broadcast shift is tomorrow~"

"Hehe, I advise you not to expect anything. My manuscripts are all copied from the Internet. I don't have a soul."

Xia Zhu: "..."

While the two were chatting, a few boys in the area of ​​Class Seven suddenly began to boo: "GoGoGo! Sister Yu is going to throw a shot put!"

"Damn it, can't I let my mother keep a low profile? Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

"Hey, sister Yu, what are you talking about, let's go, let's go, we all believe that sister Yu is capable of winning the championship!"

"Fart you MD! Shut up, old lady!"

……

Hearing the conversation of several people nearby, Huang Xing couldn't help chuckling and said, "Well, I remember that Ma Xiaolan also applied for this project?"

"That's right, their project seems to be starting. Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Zhu stood up and patted the dust on the clothes, then she pulled Huang Chen up and prepared to run towards the "Shot Put Competition Area".

"You run slowly."

Although Huang Xing felt a little helpless about this, when he thought that he was fine at the moment anyway, why not cheer for Sister Ma, it would be good to kill time.

However, on the way to the arena, he also saw a lot of students in the school sports meeting.

In the sports meeting, except for those who have competitions and positions, the rest of the students are basically purebred melon eaters, and they can be roughly divided into the following types:

One, eating type.

Second, sleep dormancy type.

Three, the playful type of live treasure.

Fourth, read novels and comics quietly.

Five, seize every opportunity to smoke secretly.

[-]. Pretending to be B and doing homework is a pseudo-scholar type.

as well as--

"Ah, that boy is so handsome!"

"Look, look, there's another handsome guy! I'm going to be stunned by him!"

"Ah, my male god actually smiled at me, ah~ I'm dying!"

"Damn it, look at that guy's so sexy and hot muscles, swipe~"

Seven, flower obsessed girl type.

Of course, in addition to the above-mentioned types, there is also the eighth most common type among students——

"Damn it, I'm so tired of copying, why does he want to write five more???"

"Nimma, this school is sick. Why don't you force someone to write a radio script? Why don't you just ask for ten? Why don't you grab it?"

"Hehe, it's fine if you ask me to write, but can the school send the lady broadcaster on stage to me as a girlfriend?"

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