Invade the World

  Chapter 114 Strangeness at the Games

  The beautiful young girl sitting next to the car window, holding her chin on her head, admiring the scenery, which can be described as a marvellous scenery that can be painted.

  In summer, the time of the sun will rise naturally, and the streets that always give people a gray impression on weekdays, the haze covering the sky has been cleared away.

  Houses, campuses, and vehicles were all shining brightly by the warm sunlight, like shimmering water.

  In this world of continuous halo, Lin Xingjie looks calm, gazing at the distant appearance, and has the charm of attracting people's eyes without knowing it.

  In fact, Xu Xiangyang could indeed detect that more than one person in the car was peeking at her. Although Xingjie herself may be just in a daze, her appearance at the moment has been firmly imprinted on the retinas of bystanders.

  However, this picturesque scenery only lasts for a while.

Soon, Xu Xiangyang noticed that her upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and after a while she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and yawned; after a while, the girl’s eyelids drooped and her long, dense eyelashes tremble slightly. , I was about to fall asleep.

  Xu Xiangyang couldn't help smiling wryly.

  He quickly guessed the reason:

  Just like what I said before, Xingjie said that she was not interested in the sports meeting, but in fact she was looking forward to it. She had been reminding him since last night that she went out in a hurry this morning.

  Thinking about it this way, it is estimated that she was over-excited last night and didn't sleep well.

  Judging from the above habits, this girl is like a kid looking forward to going out for an outing...

  The roar of the engine from the front temporarily interrupted Xu Xiangyang's contemplation.

  The bus started slowly and drove in the direction of the stadium.

  At first, there were people yelling, but soon the voice went down.

  Occasionally, there will be whispers in a certain corner of the carriage, or the sound of "clicking" eating, but they are very light and very fine, and soon an atmosphere suitable for restorative sleep will be brewed.

  The shops and forest roads on both sides of the road quickly swept toward the back of the field of vision; every time the bus stopped after a red light, the head teacher would chat with the driver in a whisper.

  Vehicles are driving on flat roads in the city, the amplitude of shaking is slight and frequent, and it will not be bumpy, but it has a hypnotic effect.

  "……"

  He was taking out a vocabulary book from his schoolbag, placing it on his knees and looking attentively, and suddenly felt a slight sinking on his shoulders.

  Turned his head and saw that it was Xingjie who was sitting next to him.

  Long black hair fell down like a scarf, the pretty face that was close at hand closed her eyes tightly, her cheeky cheek with a calm smile, her rosy lips and teeth vomited slightly, and she was clearly sleeping soundly.

  ...The posture of the two is a bit too intimate at the moment, even Xu Xiangyang feels something is wrong.

  He glanced at the head teacher sitting in front with some guilty conscience, and found that she was also sleeping by the window behind him, and he was relieved.

  Lin Xingjie fell asleep not long after driving, slowly leaning against the shaking on the road, and finally leaning on his shoulder.

  Xu Xiangyang didn't care at first, if he pushed her head over or moved her too violently, it might wake her up, so he just sat there and didn't move, reciting the words silently.

  Since she didn't sleep well last night, let her rest for a while, Xu Xiangyang thought.

  Although everyone did not say anything, after the last time, Xingjie is undoubtedly the most anticipated seed player in the class, and she will show her skills in the sports meeting later.

  It’s just that, hands close to hands, shoulder to shoulder, the temperature of the soft body is continuously passed over, the scent of shampoo lingers on the tip of the nose, Xu Xiangyang still wants to continue learning, but can't be as absorbed as just now.

  If it was just like this, maybe it would still be something that would make people secretly happy... However, he soon realized that this is a process of "pain and happiness".

  As an urban kid who has never been uphill to chop wood and carry a burden since he was a child, when the weight of the girl’s head was leaned on, it took more than ten minutes for his shoulders to become sore and numb, unbearable.

  Furthermore, Xu Xiangyang didn't notice until she felt cold on her skin that the corners of her mouth were still flowing out of crystal saliva, leaving a wet mark on the cloth on her shoulders.

  Really a kid...

  He sighed in his heart and had to take out the napkin and wipe it clean for her.

  After a while, even he felt sleepy.

  Forgot to put the vocabulary book back in his schoolbag, so he was pinched in his hand, but his eyes were already closed in a daze.

  ……

  "——!"

  When he opened his eyes again, the whole person moved forward with inertia and almost missed the headrest in the front row.

  Xu Xiangyang suddenly woke up.

  The driver said in a strong local accent:

   "It's here!"

  Ms. Liu clapped her hands to let everyone get ready, don’t forget your belongings. The students woke up one by one and stood up one after another.

  Xu Xiangyang patted, leaning on the shoulder of the girl who was sleeping soundly,

   "Wake up, wake up, we're here."

   "Huh...? Oh..."

   Lin Xingjie rubbed her eyes and slowly straightened her body.

  Although she began to pack her luggage obediently, her mouth was pouted high, and she seemed to get up a little bit.

  Xu Xiangyang looked a little funny and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

   "You must have been very uncomfortable when you slept like this? After all, your shoulders are all bones and very hard."

   "It's a bit harder, but I'm used to it."

  The girl answered casually.

  A girl walked past their seats with a bag. After hearing this by chance, her expression suddenly became weird.

   "...After all, I slept on the desk before."

  "Would you like to try my knee next time?"

  Xu Xiangyang didn't care about others' opinions, and pointed to his thigh generously.

   "Okay, I wanted to try it a long time ago. Let me tell you before I fall asleep next time."

   Lin Xingjie looked a little happy and nodded vigorously.

  Xu Xiangyang remembered that he had indeed enjoyed the experience of a girl’s knee pillow a few times before...but every time I had this opportunity after fainting, it was not too easy memory.

   While having a boring conversation, the two got out of the car carrying their bags.

  ……

  When I came to the stadium, not long after putting down my luggage, the first thing was to line up on the playground and listen to the leaders' speeches.

  As long as you are in school, no matter what the group activities are, you can't miss this.

   "I feel that everyone's excitement has passed."

When   Assembled, Xu Xiangyang looked at the classmates who were a little slouched under the sun, and couldn't help but sigh.

   "Of course, this thing is not so interesting." Lin Xingjie took it for granted.

  Xu Xiangyang is a bit speechless, you are still embarrassed to talk about others.

  After the line was over, someone suddenly pointed to the distant team and said:

   "Hey, look at that. That's one of the people."

  On the other side of the playground, there are also high school students wearing summer clothes. If you look closely, you can still see that the uniforms on both sides are somewhat different.

   "Yes, this sports meeting seems to be held together."

  "Fortunately, the stadium is big enough to accommodate two schools."

   "Let's do it together?" Someone asked suspiciously, "What about the result of the game?"

   "Yes, how many points do you want?"

   "Don't be noisy, just listen to it."

  ……

  It is a bit surprising that this time it was really held by the two schools together, including the calculation of scores, to select the best class together.

  So, is it not just a competition between classes, but also a competition between schools and schools?

  At that moment, the plot of slam dunk, captain football, etc. suddenly appeared in Xu Xiangyang's mind.

  It's really a passionate development.

   However, when he looked at the expressions of his classmates around him, he found that they were all inattentive, and some were still yawning. He just hoped that the leader could get down soon.

  In the kind of Japanese sports manga or animation, different schools fight desperately on the field for victory-often competing for national competitions, and finally forge a story of deep friendship...

   does not exist at all.

After all, this time it was just the right time to hit, and the school leaders would have a whim to arrange the two school sports meets together; after this time, they won’t be able to see them anymore. Everyone is a stranger. There is no need to know it.

  Furthermore, the sports meeting was not taken by some students in their minds, and they might find it boring to compete with other classes.

  The most important thing in ordinary high schools is the rate of enrollment. Whatever sports games are competing, it may not be as good as a showdown in the examination room at that time.

  ……

  After half an hour.

  On the east side of the wide stadium, there are horizontally distributed auditoriums-called "audience seats", but actually rows of concrete steps. If there are no small chairs or cushions, you will feel cold after sitting for a while.

  In the middle is the high platform where the leader spoke just now. On the left hand side is the site of No. 15 Middle School, and on the right hand side are the students of No. 1 Middle School; then they are assigned to different positions according to the class.

  Xu Xiangyang found the position and found that the drums placed in front of the first class had been set up. Everyone was assigned a sign representing their class from the sports committee member and sat down on the steps.

  The morning time passed by in a flash.

  Sports events are carried out in an orderly manner, with crowds trotting all the way coming and going on the track; spectators who plan to watch the race are crowded around the track.

  In the center of the track and playground is a grassy football field. Except for warm-up exercises, there are also students who just sit in a daze on the meadow.

In the auditorium, drums and cheers will be heard from time to time; from the loudspeaker came the voice of the announcer. He is reciting the notes sent from different classes one by one. Publish a small essay of thoughts.

  Xu Xiangyang, who was attentive to writing, swiped a big pen, "Shuashu" is another two written notes, handed over to the students who came to collect and prepare to teach to the broadcasting station.

  At this moment, more than one student in the class looked at him with respect.

  Each class has a share for this kind of small composition, and the broadcast is guaranteed. Class members in other classes had to bite the bullet and urge every student in the class to write articles, and finally collected all of them, while Xu Xiangyang completed this extra assignment on his own.

  To discuss the composition template, he really hasn’t been afraid of anyone.

  Of course, writing an article requires inspiration and a spark. This is true of any literary creation.

  But the college entrance examination composition is not a creation, but a test. You cannot expect temporary performance, or the composition topic just hits the field of expertise, so it needs a template and a stable performance indicator. At least it cannot be a drag-off project...

  In short, although Xu Xiangyang is not planning to participate in any project, he is a good hand at writing small essays. One person contributed more than a dozen copies in the morning, which is half of the class's share.

  Xu Xiangyang moved his wrists, and when his righteous intentions were still in full swing, Lin Xingjie, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up.

  Xu Xiangyang couldn't help turning his head. The long-haired girl stretched her waist, with a slender tall figure, showing the beauty of youthfulness in the bright sunshine.

   After putting her hand down, the girl exhaled and said softly:

   "I'm going to see the situation."

   "Huh, so fast?"

  Xu Xiangyang quickly picked up the project list next to him.

   "I remember, running events are all ranked behind..."

   "Women's 400m is in the morning. Also, the men's 400m final will be held soon."

   Lin Xingjie said with a smile.

   "Last sports meeting, I have known everyone in the school. But this time, I added the first one. I plan to check it out."

   "Well, I will accompany you to take a look."

  Xu Xiangyang put down the pen and paper, and walked down the steps with Lin Xingjie.

  ……

  There are sparse people sitting on the audience stage, and the atmosphere around the runway has become enthusiastic since.

  Generally speaking, all kinds of running events in the Student Games are indeed the highlight, because the track is arranged under the audience stage, and the athletes running on the track are more enjoyable.

  Now, at the beginning of the runway, boys from two schools are standing on the starting line, doing their own warm-up exercises.

  The referee at the finish line is in place, and the person at the start point starts to instruct the players to take their positions.

   "Everyone is in place——"

  The referee shouted.

  At this time, Xu Xiangyang and Lin Xingjie had already walked into the crowd of onlookers.

  He looked in the direction of the starting point of the track, his brows frowned just as his eyes fell on a few players.

  ...It seems that something is wrong.

   "Get ready-run!"

  A gunshot sounded, and the gunpowder filled with smoke.

  Along with the cheers and cheering on the auditorium and the runway, several figures rushed out like arrows from the string. One of them was particularly prominent. When it was halfway around, he took the lead and quickly left the others behind.

   "Hey, that person..."

  Lin Xingjie muttered softly while watching the figures flashing by in front of her.

"Did you notice?"

  Xu Xiangyang put his fist to his mouth and coughed gently, motioning her to lower her voice.

   "Yes, that leader is weird."

   "Well. When he ran up, he seemed to have wings on his legs."

  Xu Xiangyang knew that what she said was not a metaphor, but that a black and black object that looked like a bird's wing was really "grown" on that person's thigh.

  It’s just that, looking at the reactions of the surrounding audience, no one may have noticed...More accurately, it is invisible at all.

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  (End of this chapter)