At the entrance of class three.
"It's a sunny day again." Qian Bao sighed and entered the classroom facing the morning light. "Okay, Claes bigins."
"Why does your class smell like spicy noodles?"
"Li Hua, stand up!"
"It's not me, teacher." Li Hua looked confused and stood up with a red mouth, "Do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence?" Xibao, wearing a pink down jacket and slim-fitting gray culottes, sneered.
"Turn around and let everyone see."
In an instant, the class burst into laughter.
Jiang Nian was happy, "Hua, who put the spicy strips in your mouth?"
Ma Guojun's fat face was so tight that he smiled, "Son, you didn't wipe your mouth after eating?"
Li Hua wiped his mouth, and there was a red streak on the back of his hand.
"What the hell?"
Behind the classroom, next to the blackboard.
The king returned to his hometown.
Xibao was dressed very pink today, like an eighteen-year-old girl.
"OK, everyone takes out the test paper and fills in the blanks when you see the word selection."
The beginning is about grammar, with the leeway of an experienced teacher.
Since the atmosphere has just been livened up, we should take advantage of the energy of the students in the class to finish the grammar part at one go.
Otherwise, if you delay it until the end, no one will attend the class.
After the first class ended, the class fell down again. Xibao took one look at it and then left on his platform shoes.
After the bell, the second class begins.
Everyone in the class forced to turn on their phones one by one, their eyes were bleary, and they looked like they were stunned, like eggplants beaten by frost.
"I'm so sleepy." Yang Qiming was a little confused. He chatted with "Lu Xuan" all night, but later he realized that he had made the wrong conversation.
Lu Xuan changed her avatar during her self-study last night, from a lonely woman looking at the sea to a cute cat.
Yang Qiming only added QQ in the evening and did not enter any notes. After finishing his evening study, he held his phone and found that the chat box was missing.
In the message list, search for the avatar and open a blank page to chat.
We started talking about life ideals from poems and songs. It was around 4 o'clock in the middle of the night. I thought we could get a bit dirty when we suddenly felt the urge to urinate.
As soon as I got up to pee, the other party sent me a message.
"Brother, you are quite humorous."
At that moment, he suddenly realized something. He clicked on the other person's space to take a closer look, and then flipped through her personalized signature.
The sky is falling.
A distant cousin from the countryside added QQ without leaving any notes.
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
He's about to have sex.
In the second half of the night, Yang Qiming couldn't fall asleep for a second. It wasn't until 5:30 that he fell into a deep sleep, sleeping for a total of one hour.
Now, the side effects of staying up late are catching up with me.
"Have you become a thief?" Zhou Yuting glanced at her deskmate Yang Qiming, "Go to bed early to study by yourself, and you still sleep after class."
Before Yang Qiming could speak, Qian Bao clapped his hands on the podium.
"Okay, don't talk in class."
Then, she took the test paper but did not start talking directly. Instead, she paused for a moment and told a little tidbit.
"Hey, did Teacher Liu tell you about the football class match?"
Hearing this, the class was originally sleepy.
Especially the boys, they woke up almost instantly. Their eyes widened, and the expression on their faces became visible to the naked eye.
"Really or not?"
"Why is it a football game? Isn't there a basketball class game?"
"It must be because basketball can break bones if you fall. School leaders are most afraid of trouble. In comparison, football is much safer."
"The people in the next class also said it, and I heard it was in compliance with the policy."
"Who in our class knows football?"
"Those who often play football in physical education class, who else can they be?"
Qian Bao did not stop the chattering discussion in the class. Instead, he watched with a smile and even participated in a few chats.
After about five minutes, she clapped her hands.
"OK, let's leave the football game to discuss after class. I took out the test paper and saw Part D. Which option has a problem?"
Jiang Nian was looking down at the question when he was suddenly touched by Li Hua. He looked up with a puzzled look on his face.
"Doing market trade?"
"Are you going to play football in physical education class the day after tomorrow?" Li Hua said with a squeamish look on his face, "I actually have a dream, to become a football prince."
"What soft thing is the football prince?" Jiang Nian was confused, "Is he the kind of football baby? Wearing a uniform and dancing with a steel ball on his head?"
"Akaashi! Akaishi!" Li Hua blushed. "I am here for the football career. Do you know what will happen if the national football team loses me?"
Jiang Nian: "I will win."
"Akaashi Akaishi!!" Li Hua felt that he had been extremely insulted. The national football team would not continue to be bad, but it would have won without him.
How can it be repaired?
It is simply a curse more vicious than single-celled organisms!
"Li Hua, stand up, stand behind me!" Qian Bao asked Li Hua to stand up, "She loves to talk, why don't you do the talking?"
Li Hua stood up holding the test paper, muttering something harsh in his seat.
"Seriously, you're unhappy again."
"What did you say?!!!" Xibao suddenly became angry, "Stop standing in the back, come up and stand on the podium!"
Jiang Nian was so happy, especially when he saw Li Hua's cowardly and arrogant look, he almost turned into a fool from laughing.
"Li Hua went crazy and said he wanted to build a new English class."
After the second period, all the senior high school students ran downstairs to do exercises.
Wang Yuhe was mingling at the crowded staircase, suddenly turned his head and lowered his voice to Chen Yunyun who was standing aside.
"Yunyun, can't I go play football?"
Chen Yunyun was still silently reading the words in her palms, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard the words.
"It's not impossible, it's just that there are too few girls in our school who know how to play football in their senior year, and we simply can't form a decent team."
"Oh." Wang Yuhe's mood suddenly dropped, and his mouth wriggled twice, "Okay, then I won't play in physical education class."
Chen Yunyun couldn't bear it and thought for a while.
"You can ask Jiang Nian to take you to play. I remember he said that he played in a game when he was a freshman in high school."
"he?"
Wang Yuhe went down the stairs and was about to say something. He was instantly dispersed by the crowd coming downstairs and was forced to separate from Chen Yunyun.
It wasn't until they got down to the first floor that the two best friends met.
"Jiang Nian has ever played football?" Wang Yuhe stopped his foot above the yin and yang line drawn by the sun and the teaching building, and stepped down hard.
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"Um."
"Why didn't he tell me?" Wang Yuhe was confused.
Chen Yunyun was stunned by this question, pursed her lips, and decided to push Jiang Nian.
"He deliberately didn't tell you."
"Okay! I knew it!" Wang Yuhe clenched his fists and hesitated a little, "But will he take me?"
"If I play better than him, Jiang Nian will definitely become angry."
Chen Yunyun glanced at Wang Yuhe and suppressed the raised corners of her mouth.
"No."
On the red runway of the sports ground, the loudspeaker was loud.
Each class formed a loose team, the class flag was raised in the sun, and the sharp whistle divided the sports field into two sections.
Class 3 is located near the exit, and it is an existence that will not accept the order of the foreign king.
Li Qingrong turned around slightly and glanced at Jiang Nian, who was talking to Chen Yunyun, his clear eyes as calm as autumn water.
Her skin color is very white, not luminous white. Instead, it is as white as hoarfrost against the backdrop of the white-gold sunlight.
Like the purest ice cream, three-dimensional and translucent.
Until she turned her head and lowered her eyes, there was a hint of excitement.
"Squad leader, what's wrong with you?" Nie Qiqi tenderly posted it, wishing she could transform into the monitor's octopus pendant.
"No." Li Qingrong's tone was very calm.
"Oh, okay." Nie Qiqi saw that the squad leader was indeed not in a bad mood, so she continued, "Can I participate in the pot throwing competition?"
Toss pot?
Li Qingrong remembered the little thing at the back of the class. It was moved here by the class teacher before the joint entrance examination.
She remembered that Jiang Nian didn't play.
Before Li Qingrong could answer, Cai Xiaoqing, the executive vice-president, reached out and lifted the vixen away.
"Come on, come on, sign up with me."
"What are you doing, let go, let go." Nie Qiqi struggled, "I signed up with the monitor, not you."
Cai Xiaoqing said, "There are only one quota for men and women in each class. There is no chance of you taking it."
"What about the boys? Jiang Nian also voted very accurately." Nie Qiqi was dissatisfied, "The boys also actively signed up."
"They." Cai Xiaoqing didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, a shadow covered him.
Li Qingrong avoided the eyes of the two of them, smoothed his hair that was messed up by the wind, and asked in a calm tone.
"Who has the registration form?"
Jiang Nian ran four laps without blushing or out of breath. When the team was waiting to disperse, he turned his head and glanced at the football field.
I haven't played football for a long time.
In the first year of high school, I was in a panic, but I didn't understand my parents very well at that time, and my relationship with Xu Qianqian had just begun to ease.
So much so that I was not in a good mood for the whole year of high school.
Every day I was either playing ball or playing football, and there were many bad romances. I was either chased and taken advantage of by female perverts, or secretly hugged by idiots.
The first year of high school was full of peach blossoms, and the second year of high school chased Xiao Zhou but couldn't catch up. Of course, Xiao Zhou also made some gold coins, which was a bit contrary to Tiangang.
Who makes him poor? He is powerless.
Sometimes life is so abstract. The more you want something, the less you can get it, but you have no intention of doing it.
The second year of high school was like looking at flowers in the fog, like a dream.
He looked at the football field, which was covered with withered grass and had patches of bald patches. The brown soil had been exposed and looked extremely scrawled.
Xindao, why not take part in the competition? It would be better to win a small prize.
Given the school's urine quality, there may be bonuses. It's hard to say who will win the prize, but the top three will definitely receive several hundred yuan, which is considered a huge amount of money.
By the way, I am amusing the primary school students. It is so easy to play with her.
After the running exercise is over.
Jiang Nian, Li Hua, and Ma Guojun went upstairs together, and suddenly found several people moving tables out of the Class 3 classroom at the door.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Moving so fast?"
"Slower, the physics results will be out in the afternoon, BYD stuff." Jiang Nian glanced at the stairs.
At the end of the corridor, only Yu Tongjie's back was left moving a stool. Several people from the zero shift helped him move the table and book basket.
Suddenly, Yu Tongjie turned around by accident.
His eyes passed through the noisy crowd in the corridor and met Jiang Nian's eyes with a look of pure hatred.
"What is he doing?"
"Maybe. Let's go back and find dad." Jiang Nian walked to the classroom, "Let's go see your round-faced and bearded classmate Hu Xin."
Li Hua: "Akaishi! She must be a beautiful girl."
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