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Amidst the screams, Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng hugged each other.

A hug from a very man made the little girls miserable.

Also called miserable, there is Fei Hai not far away.

Fei Hai's voice was not as sharp as a girl's, and when she called out suddenly, a little drake was mixed in with the chicks, how abrupt it was.

After shouting, Fei Hai quickly shut up when he realized that something was wrong.

Cong Yu reached out and hooked his neck and covered his mouth: "Crazy you!"

Fei Hai pursed his mouth tightly: You can't blame me! The two of them hugged first!

Cong Yu suppressed his voice, turned around with his neck between his hands, and didn't look at Bai Tianheng and Jiang Zhan: "If you think you are a fan, you should scream in your heart!"

Said and dragged Fei Hai away.

Over there, Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng hugged "normally" and let go "normally".

Jiang Zhan was a little speechless: "You also know eleven days."

Eleven days, the heat of the two of them has already dropped.

Bai Tianheng still said the same sentence: "Bright and aboveboard."

Jiang Zhan turned his head when he heard the words, looked at Bai Tianheng and smiled.

Bai Tianheng: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Zhan smirked and suppressed his voice. In an environment surrounded by students and the audience watching, he made a casual expression, his lips did not move, and his voice moved: "Who wants to be upright with you."

In the polar puppet show group for so long, Jiang Zhan has to wear a lapel microphone almost every day except when he eats every morning, and he has to wear it for dancing.

It's rare that you don't wear it at the sports meeting. It's rare that Bai Tianheng is here today.

Jiang Zhan's depression was swept away by the fact that the program team was caught to hold the sports meeting, and he was in a very good mood.

Before the sports meeting started, and the students were still warming up in the stadium, Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng stood together and chatted for a while.

Jiang Zhan: "You have no other schedule today?"

Bai Tianheng: "Yes, pass by, just stay for a while."

Jiang Zhan: "How long is a while?"

Bai Tianheng: "An hour or two."

Jiang Zhan: "In such a hurry?"

Bai Tianheng looked at Jiang Zhan faintly, and the meaning was self-evident: yes, rush, rush also came, who else could it be for.

Jiang Zhan looked back at Bai Tianheng and understood.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and the audience was screaming again.

Bai Tianheng was a little speechless, turned his eyes away, and glanced at the audience.

Jiang Zhan explained understandingly: "I'm drinking."

Bai Tianheng didn't understand it at first, but Jiang Zhan understood it as soon as he explained it, and felt a little funny in his heart.

Jiang Zhan reminded him: "Be upright and upright, don't laugh."

Bai Tianheng: "Laughing is making sugar?"

Jiang Zhan: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Tianheng looked at Jiang Zhan, raised his lips, and smiled.

The fans screamed.

Jiang Zhan was shocked, his eyes warned: Do it on purpose.

Bai Tianheng lowered his lips, with a smile in his eyes, very satisfied with Jiang Zhan's deflation.

Jiang Zhan thought it was funny when he looked at him like this, and he laughed after thinking about it.

There are some things that don't need to be said. Thousands of words, all in tacit understanding.

Just as the two of them didn't discuss to reduce the heat or remove the CP, the ring was returned to Bai Tianheng so logically, and Jiang Zhan never wore a cross bracelet again.

Some things are like this. When you are uncertain, you are crazy and seem calm, but you have to work hard; when you are sure, you want to cherish and protect them, and don't want to be so high-profile.

Both Bai Tianheng and Jiang Zhan have come to a time when they don't want to be too high-profile.

Afraid of attracting unnecessary attention and trouble, I want to do better myself, and I want to have a smoother future.

Bai Tianheng has been out for so long, and he has never been so eager to receive a good script, shoot a good film and television drama, and do a better career as he is now.

He originally had an itinerary today. Knowing that Polaris was going to record the sports meeting, he deliberately bought an earlier high-speed rail ticket to get back, and he would have to catch a plane later.

eleven days. too long.

It's a pity that he can only stay for a while, and he has to leave soon after the sports meeting starts.

But an hour is enough.

He asked Jiang Zhan, "What project is it divided into?"

Jiang Zhan: "It's too miserable, really, archery, sprint, high jump, relay running, the games are over today, and my legs are crippled."

Bai Tianheng: "Don't be modest, you are good at it."

Jiang Zhan: "Yeah, I'm good at it, and then everything is inferior to you."

Waterloo in Jiang Zhan's high school all started from Bai Tianheng's side.

I couldn't beat the ball, I couldn't beat the game, and all sports related, none of them could play, I was really **** off back then.

After a few years, I have graduated from school, I can't even play football, and I won't run around like I did in my student days. I didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, and there are still sports meetings.

The only thing Jiang Zhan can be happy about: "Fortunately, Mr. Bai won't participate today, so I don't need to be the second child of Wannian anymore."

What is "the second child of ten thousand years", others don't understand, but Bai Tianheng knows it best.

In the first year of the high school sports meeting, the two happened to bump into several sports. Jiang Zhan thought that the sports were good, and it was easy to take the first place. As a result, there were people who were better than him in every game, and he was the second in every game.

The one who is stronger than him is Bai Tianheng.

Bai Tianheng didn't expect Jiang Zhan to still remember the hatred of the "wannian second child", and said quietly: "I can't afford to lose like this."

Jiang Zhan clasped his fingers together, twisted his wrist, and said earnestly, "I won't lose today."

Bai Tianheng raised his hand to roll up his sleeves and turned to look at the staff: "Sprint, right?"

Jiang Zhan saw that he was going to participate, and immediately said, "Brother! Brother!"

Bai Tianheng turned his head: "I wasn't convinced before, but now I know I'm afraid?"

Jiang Zhan said with kindness, "Mr. Bai, take a rest. Seriously, just watch it for an hour, and don't go out in person."

Bai Tianheng was very helpful to those two "brothers" and nodded: "It's rare that you don't argue with me."

Jiang Zhan told the truth: "Because there are audiences at the scene."

There are spectators, losing is not good, our draft boy also wants to save face after all.

The two of them were chatting familiarly, and the other students next to them didn't interrupt or interrupt.

Peng Xing also asked Qi Yan, "Didn't you say yesterday that you should bring a sports forehead protector to Brother Zhan to help block the sweat from his hair?"

Qi Yan shook his head and shook it into a rattle: "No, no, no."

Peng Xing reacted: "Because Director Bai is here?" Then he said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll bring it to Brother Zhan for you. Hello!?"

Qi Yan ran away again.

Peng Xing: "???" Taihua, what the **** are you running for!

20 minutes later, the Polar Even Games officially started.

In the beginning, the long jump and the high jump were performed at the same time.

Jiang Zhan went to the high jump to check in. After the check, he waited beside him.

The coach and the on-site staff raised the bar to a height of 1.2 meters. The boys watching and the boys waiting for the high jump all wailed "Alas".

Jiang Zhan stood in the front row of the crowd and looked at them dumbfoundedly: "On the premise of a perfect score of 100, a height of 1.2 meters corresponds to 25 points in the high school sports scoring standard."

Everyone: "…"

Wei Xiaofei, who also participated in the high jump: "Brother, how high is 100 points?"

Jiang Zhan thought for a while: "I seemed to be more than one meter six at the time, but I don't know now."

The boys wailed again.

"Dead, dead, dead."

After the bars are placed, the other boys step back and exit the field, and the contestants jump one by one in order.

At the same height, each person has three chances to take off, and three times they fail to jump, and the corresponding height is regarded as no achievement.

If this is a high school physical education exam, there are probably not many who can pass the test. Fortunately, this is a sports meeting in a variety show, and there are no requirements for take-offs or jumping methods.

To put it bluntly, do whatever you want as long as you can fly over the pole.

In this way, one meter two is a very easy height, and it can be turned over.

Everyone is indeed flipped.

Jump up, a leap, the carp drills the hole, rolls over the bar, and rolls onto the cushion.

The boys applauded: "Awesome! Very good! Super strong!"

Jiang Zhan was going to laugh stupidly when he stood aside.

At the beginning of the competition, Bai Tianheng was called away by the director. He came back now. As soon as he got to the high jump project, he saw a trainee roll over the bar.

With a ghostly expression on his face, he walked up to Jiang Zhan: "You can still dance like this."

Jiang Zhan looked back at him and laughed like a shaking sieve: "The physical education teacher is mad at the screen."

The referee just said: "Jiang Zhan!"

Jiang Zhan turned his head and raised his hand.

The boys in the surrounding circle immediately gave a special applause: "Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan!"

Jiang Zhan didn't even have a start. He ran directly to the bar, and learned from the previous students. A carp hit the bar, rolled over the bar, and rolled on the mat.

The boys continued to applaud: "Perfect! Full marks!"

Bai Tianheng: "…"

The physical education teacher is really going to die in front of the screen.

This way of jumping over the bar with arms, head, and torso first, then jumping over the bar, jumping one meter two, one meter three, one meter four, there is no problem at all.

But after one meter four, if you jump like this again, even if your arms and head can easily pass the bar, your body will knock over the bar, unless your jumping ability is excellent and your body is light enough.

Such as Wei Xiaofei.

They don't need any cushions, just start running, and relying on the strong bounce, they "fly" directly from the crossbar.

Boys: "Wow!~"

Live audience: "Husband, you are amazing!"

Wei Xiaofei blushed and walked back to the starting point.

When it was Jiang Zhan's turn, Jiang Zhan was still drilling a hole with a carp and jumped over lightly.

Boys: "Wow!~"

Audience: "Son, you are amazing!"

Jiang Zhan rolled over from the cushion, revealing a stunned and shocked face.

son! ? ? ?

The boys were about to die of laughter, and motioned to Wei Xiaofei's side: "Quick, Brother Zhan, call Dad."

Jiang Zhan said cheerfully as he walked back to the starting point: "Brothers, I call Dad, you should call Uncle, okay?"

The height of the bar increased by five centimeters each time, and every time it was increased, a group of boys wailed once, and it increased to one meter sixty-five, and some of the participating students were completely unable to jump.

Bai Tianheng whispered something similar to what Jiang Zhan had said before.

"One meter sixty-five, in the high school sports scoring standard, it corresponds to just passing."

A certain boy blurted out next to him: "The same reference standard as Brother Zhan, the same physical education teacher."

Other boys: "The same playground."

"The same crossbar."

"The same cushion."

"There are the same onlookers."

Bai Tianheng: "?"

Jiang Zhan: "…"

A group of boys are playing hahahaha and laughing.

What the hell! We have grown bolder! We can all make fun of Bai Tianheng!

We are the best!

Jiang Zhan knew that they were joking, but he was not angry. When it was about his turn, he jumped a few times in the same place and said, "Look brother, you can dance one."

Bai Tianheng: "Returning?"

Jiang Zhan looked back at him: "I don't know if Lao Chen is watching the draft."

Lao Chen was their high school physical education teacher. He taught Jiang Zhan for three years and Bai Tianheng for three years.

Jiang Zhan: "If I saw it, I'd probably vomit blood."

After speaking, the last student just came back after jumping, and the referee just signaled the next player. Before everyone could react, Jiang Zhan suddenly sprinted out, jumped on one leg in front of the bar, pulled his arm, jumped lightly, and vacated the air. He stood up, with his back against the top of the bar, like a light leopard, jumped over and landed gently on the mat.

Audience: "!!"

Boys: "!!"

dad! You are the father!

Jiang Zhan ran back, breathed evenly, and asked, "How is it? Old Chen shouldn't have to vomit blood."

Bai Tianheng commented on his high jump posture: "It's very standard."

Jiang Zhan was sweating again, took out a towel from the bag on the ground beside his feet, and said while wiping: "I feel that my body is heavier, and it is not as easy to jump as before, it seems that I am still old, not as good as when I was a teenager. "

Bai Tianheng stood at the starting point and looked at Jiang Zhan with deep and bright eyes.

He never said or told anyone that back then, in the earliest days, he took aim at Jiang Zhan in physical education class.

At that time, it was very similar to now. It was also an indoor gymnasium, and it was also surrounded by a group of boys.

Jiang Zhan was in line behind a few boys, and when he jumped, he jumped gently, his back was against the bar, his body arched backwards, and his neck was raised.

Bai Tianheng was not far away at the time, and just happened to see Jiang Zhan, the boy was as light as a swallow when he jumped up, and after he took off, he arched his body and raised his head, revealing his slender and fair neck, and his alluring Adam's apple under the light. .

Bai Tianheng didn't remember people that day, and he didn't remember his face very much. He only remembered the raised neck.

When I went back that day, the adolescent boy, in his dreams at night, was not a human being, and kept his arms around the neck and kissing.

Woke up the next day with pajamas and pajamas in a mess.