Even Beta wants to bite?

Chapter 33

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Nanxing subconsciously glanced around.

They were the last few to leave the auditorium, and there was no one around at the moment.

Lin Nanxing paused, feeling that Hoddle probably didn't understand his reminder.

He thought for a while, then continued to say gently: "Your heart rate is also a little slow, is it a physical problem?"

He deliberately slowed down and emphasized the words "heart rate is a bit slow", hoping that the other party can understand the implication.

Your heart rate is so slow!

be careful!

Hoddle rolled his eyelids, his dark eyes looked a little clearer under the sunlight, and his sharp-edged face softened.

He whispered, "I'm not sick."

"you do not need to worry."

Can you not worry about this?

Lin Nanxing almost said, "Please pay attention to your identity!"

Hoddle pursed his lips and continued to hint: "I'm not an ordinary person."

Lin Nanxing was silent for a while before nodding.

If he didn't know Hoddle's real identity, he would definitely think that this person had a second-grade illness when he heard this sentence.

Another important clue was thrown out. Hoddle was in a good mood and went back to the dormitory to play a game during his lunch break.

After the lunch break, Zhan Mingzhi went to the office to get the registration form for the sports meeting.

The sports meeting was divided into three groups, divided according to gender Alpha, Beta, and Omega. The number of people in each sport was limited. When the registration form was brought, everyone rushed to Zhan Mingzhi's table and hurriedly wrote down their names.

Lin Nanxing has never participated in a sports meeting, so he is quite interested in this.

He turned around and asked Luke and Jian Zhixuan in the back row: "If you don't sign up, will you be a cheerleader?"

"There are many things to do."

Jian Zhixuan shook his head: "It's still easy for athletes to complete two or three simple events, while others have to write newsletters and clean up every day..."

Zhan Mingzhi couldn't stand being surrounded, left the registration form on the table, and ran to the empty seat aside to breathe.

Hearing Lin Nanxing asking about the sports meeting, his eyes lit up:

"Master Lin, do you want to participate in the sports meeting?"

Lin Nanxing asked back, "Is there any project suitable for me?"

Zhan Mingzhi looked him up and down, and he took the lead in ruling out track events, field events such as high jump, long jump, shot put...

Both are a little dangerous.

His expression gradually froze, and after a long time, he squeezed out four words: "It seems... not."

"Oh."

This answer was expected by Lin Nanxing, and he also felt that there was nothing suitable for him.

Zhan Mingzhi quickly asked again: "Do you want to try the referee team?"

Lin Nanxing was puzzled: "What are the referees going to do?"

"Just help the teacher on the field," Zhan Mingzhi pondered for a while, and added, "Appreciate the heroic posture of the athletes up close."

"Not interested." Lin Nanxing shook his head decisively.

At close range, what you appreciate is definitely not the heroic posture of the athletes, but the sweat of the athletes.

When Hoddle entered the classroom, Zhan Mingzhi was uncharacteristically, not only did not persuade him to participate in the sports meeting, but asked him if he wanted to join the referee team.

Hoddle lazily spit out two words: "No."

Zhan Mingzhi asked: "Should I not go to the sports meeting or the referee team?"

"The referee team."

Hoddle glanced at Lin Nanxing calmly.

The sports meeting is so chaotic, he has to keep an eye on it.

Lin Nanxing asked Zhan Mingzhi curiously: "Why don't you ask him if he will participate in the sports meeting?"

Zhan Mingzhi sighed quietly: "I asked as early as in the basketball game."

"The rejection is straightforward, decisive, and without hesitation..."

After racking his brains and saying a bunch of idioms, Zhan Mingzhi looked at Lin Nanxing eagerly, trying to get him to persuade him.

Lin Nanxing now has a certain resistance to the brawny man acting like a baby, so he just ignored it and continued to read.

The sports meeting lasts for two and a half days, from Monday to Wednesday morning.

Early on Monday morning, the entire teaching building was boiling. The head teacher walked up to the podium, and everyone was still chatting and eating.

The few days of the sports meeting were for the students to relax. Wang Zhengxin was not angry, and said with a smile, "Okay, let me talk about something serious first, and then you can talk."

When the classroom was quiet, he said slowly: "Sports games are all old rules, don't enter the sports field casually, don't litter, don't..."

After talking about a bunch of things he couldn't do, Wang Zhengxin pushed his glasses and began to talk about the tasks of the sports meeting: "Non-athletes each have six newsletters per day, and they will be handed over to the students—"

The newsletter was originally in the charge of the school committee. After Liang Zhaozhao dropped out of school, the class did not elect a new school committee for a long time.

Each class committee was either exercising or already had tasks. Looking around the classroom, Wang Zhengxin called by name:

"Let Lin Nanxing take care of the statistics and submission."

Lin Nanxing nodded obediently, and asked Hodell in a low voice, "What's the use of this newsletter?"

He originally thought that he was writing casually, but he didn't expect to be forced to write so many articles.

Hoddle doesn't even know what a press release is, let alone what it does.

He tilted his head and squinted at Jian Zhixuan.

Jian Zhixuan immediately explained conscientiously: "At the end of the sports meeting, the advanced sports class will be evaluated according to the points of each class."

"There are a bunch of bonuses and prizes. If the newsletter is recited by the rostrum, it will get extra points."

"Oh."

Lin Nanxing understood, and quietly looked at Hodel's profile.

Can't help but start to wonder again why Hoddle pretended to be a human being to attend high school?

He obviously doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't participate in student life like Luke and Jian Zhixuan...

He is like an outsider, watching other people, he shoots when he is in a good mood, and punches when he is not.

The sports meeting starts on time at nine o'clock in the morning.

Before the opening ceremony was over, Lin Nanxing received a bunch of newsletters, and everyone worked hard to write them. They wished they could finish the three-day manuscripts this morning.

Lin Nanxing also wrote three articles.

He put down the pen to stretch his muscles, tilted his head, and was surprised to find that Hoddle had taken the pen.

I'm still writing... no, I'm drawing.

A few random lines on the white paper outlined the outline of the human face.

Quite good looking.

He blinked: "What are you drawing?"

Hoddle's hand holding the pen froze, and immediately said:

"I didn't draw you!"

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment, he didn't say that the painting was of himself.

He looked at the painting carefully, but it was just an outline, with blank facial features, and he couldn't tell who it was.

He raised his eyes and met Hoddle's eyes, a hint of shyness flashed through the dark pupils.

Are you still shy?

The person who draws should be very special.

Lin Nanxing blurted out, "Are you drawing the object?"

Hoddle blocked the draft and said with a stinky face: "I didn't draw you! Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Nanxing looked confused, his words seemed a bit strange, and he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

With sharp ears, Zhan Mingzhi heard the word "object", and rushed over:

"What object? Which object?"

"Dad, do you have a date?"

Worried that Hoddle would become angry when asked, Lin Nanxing got up holding the newsletter:

"I'll teach this batch of manuscripts first."

The newsletter must first be submitted to the rostrum for review, and only those that pass the review will be recited by the host.

The sports meet had just started, and it was still early, so Lin Nanxing was the first to submit the manuscript.

Turning around and walking a few steps, I heard a slight noise from the radio, and the next second, the host's sweet voice sounded: "This is from Lin Nanxing, Class [-], Senior Three..."

The students in Class [-] raised their heads one after another, looking at the small figure beside the rostrum.

Young master Lin is awesome!

Hoddle was staring blankly at the outline on the draft book, and after hearing the broadcast, he subconsciously wrote the word "Lin" on it.

Zhan Mingzhi was still beside him and interrogated Luke: "Old Lu, are we good brothers now? Why didn't you tell me that Mr. Huo has a date?"

"If my father has a partner, then I will have a mother."

"A child with a mother is like a treasure, did you make it..."

What objects are not objects.

Hoddle's chest was hot, and he accidentally cut off the pen.

After reading a newsletter, the host took a breath and continued to read:

"Lin Nanxing, Class [-], Senior Three, for the athletes..."

Lin Nanxing's three press releases were stacked together, passed the review together, and were handed over to the host together.

By the time of the third chapter, the host was all talking: "This is Lin, a classmate in Class [-] of the third year of high school..."

Several people passed by Class [-], looking around and discussing who Lin is:

"Niu Pi, who is the boss?"

"The name sounds familiar."

"Oh, I can't remember it all at once."

"So who is this student Lin?"

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Hoddle snorted coldly, raised his jaw slightly, and said with a hint of pride in his tone:

"That's me right, right—same table!"