Chapter 82 That Year
We yearn for beauty, but it is often shattered and left disfigured in the face of reality.
We hope to have the spirit of Xiao Qiang who can persist, we like Zhou Xiaoran's figure who likes to eat but doesn't exercise and still doesn't get fat, and even more admire Lin Xing's physical quality that can recover in less than a week after being badly hurt, but you are not special.
The schedule of the competition has been arranged, two and a half days, the award ceremony is on the afternoon of the third day.
Day 1: The morning features the most anticipated basketball match, with our school's team competing against the handsome guys from Fei Yuan. In the afternoon, it's the passionate track and field events' preliminary rounds.
The second day: In the morning, it was tennis and badminton with strong winds, but mainly watching beautiful women. When we realized Li Na's success didn't come easily, all of us guys threw away our fantasies about "Prince of Tennis". The afternoon of the 10th was the final for all track and field events.
Third day: Of course, everyone didn't see the hottest project at the time of registration was unicycle, but before that, no one mentioned it. The heavyweight project unicycle is scheduled for the last session.
The bicycles, to be in the wild, the award-winning podium was not set up inside the school, but at the end of the bicycle race, the chairman and judges were waiting for their athletes at the end of victory and honor.
"Boss, once the match schedule is out, I'll go check the route, hehe, it's all under control. Following your orders, I've already taken care of everything!" A young guy said to Chen Fei with a sly expression.
"Great job, how much time is left?"
"Two days, hehe!"
Next, the action tells this kid that although he is following Chen Fei, he still doesn't understand Chen Fei. When Chen Fei asks how much time is left, it's not asking how much time is left in the game, but "slap" a slap comes down "Go to your mother's, I'm asking how much time is left for dinner? Laozi is already starving!"
That kid cried with a sad face and said: "Boss, you've already used up two months' living expenses to bribe Jiang Zhongzhi, so in order to save money, I had to escape from my wallet. Now we can only eat at the cafeteria... The cafeteria has to open on time at 12 o'clock according to school regulations...
Another slap came down, but the kid was clever and dodged it with a quick move. Chen Fei continued to say: "Of course I know the current situation, if I win this game, Xi Xi will return to my side, and then my family will give me money, but what's important is that you tell me the key point now!" Chen Fei's expression suddenly came out of his fantasy and roared at the kid.
"Yes, Fei Ge, the key is that we want to eat now but they won't give it to us!"
"Damn it, when I have money, I'll buy a canteen and eat whenever I want, hahaha!"
Although Chen Fei didn't know he had gone mad, when that kid was still sober, he understood that the Flying Brother in front of him had been driven by love and life to be neither human nor ghost. If no one stopped him, he would have jumped off this skyscraper with a face full of shame.
Chen Fei liked to stand in high places, but not to gaze at the low-cut beauties, rather he enjoyed this feeling of overlooking all the mountains and rivers, although he didn't know where this poem came from.
The various departments of the school near the competition venue have all been prepared, and the volunteers have already taken their positions several days ago. They have a special privilege, which is to enter the competition venue with a work permit. The athletes within the school are already ready, just waiting for the arrival of the handsome guys.
On the ninth day, early in the morning when the sun had just risen, the school was closed today and it was required that those who did not participate or were eliminated would be the cheerleading squad for the rabbits.
