The second class of Class 7 in Year 3 was physical education class on Thursday afternoon.

So Thursday is everyone’s favorite day. The boys and girls play together, jump rubber bands, throw sandbags, and the eagle catches the chicks.

The playground of the primary school department was full of noises.

Except for Jian Qing.

She didn't know why, even though the sun was so hot and the students were sweating all over, and they still had to run under the sun.

The physical education teacher wearing loose beach pants, with his hands behind his back, patrolling back and forth on the playground, urging the students who were still moving from time to time to integrate into it.

As the first chicken to be caught, Jian Qing couldn't hold it in the sun for ten minutes and blushed, and she was so depressed.

She sneaked back to the classroom while the physical education teacher was not paying attention.

There are occasionally patrolling teachers in the classroom. She carried a small schoolbag and carefully bent down to avoid other classes. She decided to find a place to cat, and she could go home from school to see the slam dunk master after class.

While she praised her wit, she went to the woods. When she was cleaning the freezer area before, there was always no one in the high school department, and the teachers in the high school department generally didn't take much care of the primary school department.

Primary school students whose brains are not yet fully developed have no idea that their behavior is considered skipping classes.

The last time Jian Qing came to the high school department, she followed Lu Huaiyu. When someone brought her, she didn't feel that when she came alone, she felt that the huge high school department seemed to be a big maze that was winding around.

The site selection of the high school affiliated to Nanyang University uses an old house with a landlord a long time ago. In order not to destroy the architectural structure inside, the teaching buildings are lined up very wide, and the rockery landscape is layered, so unfamiliar people are indeed easily lost in it.

As she walked, she walked unknowingly to the basketball court in the high school.

The basketball court is hidden in a lush and lush area, but it is cool and comfortable. There are big sisters sitting in groups of three or three in the stands.

Jian Qing rolled her eyes and felt that if she was hiding in the crowd, it would be even less likely to be discovered.

So she took difficult steps, climbed up the high stands and found a shaded position.

She sat on the first floor, treated the next floor as a small table, turned her back to the basketball court, and began to draw on her own.

The narrator's big sisters stayed on her for a moment, then quickly moved away, obviously not interested in the primary school students who suddenly appeared.

They continued to chat rustly.

"Oh, when did the competition between the experimental class and the key class be held? Why haven't you seen anyone yet?"

"It seems to be three o'clock, here we are here."

After a while, there was a sound of basketball racquets in the distance.

The older sisters' voices became depressed and excited.

Jian Qing heard the name they said the most, as if it was Lu Huaiyu. She curled her lips, didn't care or look back, and no exercise could arouse her interest.

The steps were used as a table, but they were still a little short. She took out the homework book from her schoolbag and raised it, adjusted her comfortable position, and continued to draw her paintings.

The key class is too dirty to play basketball, and it vents its anger that is usually suppressed by the experimental class on the court.

Pei Hao was so angry that he started fighting with a boy who deliberately fouled in the key class, and both of them were sent off.

Fortunately, there is Lu Huaiyu in their experimental class. He has always been good at playing basketball and knows how to cooperate with his teammates, so he lets the key classes think of ways to chase them, and the scores are still getting further and further.

Seeing that the class was sure to win, Pei Hao sneered the boys in the key class and then walked towards the stands after a few words.

The girl in the stands used to the sight of Lu Huaiyu sticking to Lu Huaiyu, but a primary school student squatting with her back facing them in the stands attracted his attention.

"Little Devil." Pei Hao sat in the upper stand at some point, took a sip of mineral water lazily, and glanced at Jian Qing who was one step shorter than him.

Jian Qing raised her head in confusion.

Pei Hao stared at her face. The little girl looked very cute, with big eyes and a cherry mouth. It is not difficult to see that she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

He suddenly remembered that he was a primary school student who had joined the Director's Office with Lu Huaiyu before.

"Are you here to wait for Brother Lu?" He raised his eyebrows.

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment. Before she could answer, the whistle sounded on the basketball court and the first half ended.

Pei Hao stood up and waved to the stadium from a distance, "Brother Lu-—"

"Your child is here to find you-"

His voice was very loud and penetrating, and he could hear it almost the entire basketball court.

Lu Huaiyu, who had jumped and shot the last three-pointer, landed steadily, moved his eyes and saw a small ball squatting at Pei Hao's feet.

The girls in the stands smelled the sound and looked in the direction of Pei Hao in unison. Their exploratory eyes fell on Jian Qing and whispered to each other.

"Who is this elementary school student?"

"Lu Huaiyu's sister?"

"No, I've seen his sister before, but she doesn't look that young."

The discussion did not come to a conclusion. The girl closest to them bent down to Jian Qing and asked curiously: "Little sister, what does Lu Huaiyu have to do with you?"

"..." Jian Qing blinked in confusion. The child was very forgetful and fresh things took over her attention every day. At this moment, she could no longer react to who Lu Huaiyu was.

"I don't know you." She tilted her head and thought for a while.

"..." Lu Huaiyu went up to the stands with two steps and one step, and heard the little girl say she didn't know him.

He frowned. He was so heartless. He turned his back on others after not seeing each other for a few days.

Jian Qing was about to lower her head and continue painting, but someone bounced her head from behind.

It doesn't hurt, it's a bit sudden.

She quickly covered her head with her hands and looked back.

The sunset was setting, and she narrowed her eyes a little.

Then I saw Lu Huaiyu who leaned close to her.

He stood backlight, his figure tall and slender, and the shadow covered her entire body.

This time I was not wearing blue school uniforms and pants. The white T-shirt was covered with a red and black basketball jersey, revealing the cold white skin and the well-proportioned arm muscles, adding a bit of a youthful look.

Because of exercise, I felt a little breathing and my chest was undulating.

The black hair scattered on the forehead was a little wet, and the cool sweat flowed down the neck, slashing across the protruding Adam's apple, leaving a trace.

The dark eyes met her, as if they were obsidian.

Jian Qing raised her head and was a little stunned, as if she had seen someone coming out of the anime.

Seeing that she looked stupid again, Lu Huaiyu asked with a smile: "Don't you know your brother?"

“…”

The memory in the brain was instantly activated, and Jian Qing replied silly: "Know..."

Lu Huaiyu sat down on the steps, his elbow lazily on the upper steps, and glanced at the simple drawings drawn by the little girl beside him, with a corner of the Chinese textbook exposed under the paper.

He sneered softly, "The primary school department has not finished school yet. If you don't have a good class, why are you here to do?"

"We are taking physical education class." Jian Qing explained in a low voice, as if he was a little guilty.

Maybe it was hot. After Jian Qing had just run under the sun, the flushing on her cheeks did not dissipate for a long time, and her fine fetal hair was wet and wet against her forehead.

Lu Huaiyu pulled the towel hanging around her neck and wiped her face. He didn't know why she took care of her so naturally.

Maybe it's just respecting the elderly and loving the young.

There was a moment of blackness in front of Jian Qing's eyes, and the towel felt soft and carried a faint mint fragrance.

Just at this time.

The bells for the second class of high school and elementary school departments ring at the same time.

Lu Huaiyu reached out and sorted out the stack of textbooks she had placed on the steps, and then lifted the little girl up from the ground, "Let's go, teach you how to do your homework."

"..." Jian Qing said 'ah', "Why."

"Didn't the director say that, let me teach you well and score 100 points in the final exam." She didn't remember her, and she forgot him so quickly.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing instantly drooped her head and became listless. It was not her mood to do her homework now.

It's only tomorrow morning.

It’s fast and convenient to copy her little deskmate, and you don’t have to use your brain.

At the same time, Pei Hao was also slapped in his face, "Don't, Brother Lu, this ball hasn't been finished yet."

"No more fight." Lu Huaiyu pulled the collar of the T-shirt casually, as if it was breathable. During the movement, under the thin white neck, the tight three-dimensional collarbone appeared like shadows.

There is no fun to play basketball.

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The rose garden is full of gorgeous summer flowers, among which various roses are the most eye-catching.

The center of the garden is a living pond, and there is a pavilion called the Huxin Pavilion in the center of the pond.

This place was originally the back garden of the landlord's house in ancient times, but is still well preserved and is located in a remote location. Now it is when the high school department is still in class, and few people will come here.

Jian Qing sat on the stone bench, lay on the table and bit the pen and did her homework.

The wind blows from a distance, and after being washed by the lake, it removes the meaning of heat and becomes cool and comfortable.

Lu Huaiyu leaned obliquely on the red painted pavilion pillar, and tapped his index fingers on the carved stone table in a row.

Jian Qing would bounce her forehead as soon as she was distracted.
To be continued...