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After the military training, all the students took a month off and returned to campus.
The teacher said that he had been in the hospital for half a month and then had been recuperating at home.
At the beginning of the new semester, there is another chaos of war.
Lao Gao re-arranged his seats according to the final grades of last semester and implemented some new regulations - the last one and the first one sit together, and so on. Ao-2 is a top class. Although the rankings are, the scores between the front and rear names are not much different, almost all around 0.05, which is a very subtle gap that has widened the levels.
So Fengbi and Song Jianian split.
The location of several people is the kind of person who looks at each other from afar.
The master said that he also changed his new deskmate, named Song Qi.
At the beginning of the second month after school started, the last class on that afternoon was physical education class.
The physical education class that the teacher talks about is often the same as the classroom, and sometimes the pen is closed and she will accompany her.
After the third quarter that day, Feng Meng ran over from her seat and excitedly told her that the last quarter was a basketball game in Class 1 and Class 2, and asked the teacher if he wanted to go and watch it.
The master said that he had just taken out the draft paper to do physics, and Song Qi suddenly interrupted: "Of course I have to go, aren't you annoying to be bored in the classroom alone?"
Song Qi is a very carefree boy. Although he is in the second year of the Olympiad, his total score is pretty good, but his Chinese and English are not very good, so he told his teacher that he was ranked first in the school in Chinese and English at the end of the semester.
The total score is 10 points worse than the teacher, and the last one.
But Song Qi looked careless and didn't care about scores at all. He was smiling and was quite good at joking. In the past, the two were far apart and were not familiar with each other. Now, the teacher said that he finally understood what a real unkempt appearance was.
At that time, the master said he would think of Han Yu.
The boy who was sometimes indifferent and sometimes smiling calmly, after the high school entrance examination, became famous in Xiangshan with excellent results and began his life journey.
The master said he wanted to ask him: What made him change so sharply?
After a long time, the teacher said, "Is the basketball game that good-looking?"
Song Qi: "It's not good-looking."
Pen closing: "Good looking."
Uh... The master said he looked at these two, and Song Qi said lazily: "It's better than staying here."
The pen nodded, "Su Qi is here too, Detective Conan is Ouyi's defender."
The teacher said that he pursed his lips: "She has physical education classes, too?" He clearly remembered that it was not...
The pen-sealer smiled, "You understand."
As a result, under the attack of these two people one by one, the teacher said he raised his hand to surrender.
Feng Wen and the teacher said to her to walk to the playground together, and shook her with a look of her eyes and signaled her: "Look at that side?"
The master said that Su Wei was standing opposite Ke Bei, with his coat on his arm, watching Ke Bei drink water...
Is it really good to show your love like this?
"Damn." The pen in front of the pen was stunned.
The teacher said, "What's wrong?" She looked in the direction of the pen closing and was stunned.
Several boys of about 1.8 meters in the center of the playground were talking about something, including Song Jianian, Song Qi, and... Han Yu.
Feng Meng frowned, "He also participated in the carnival, and your deskmate, no wonder he was urging you to come. It turns out that he also has a competition... It's really... a wolf in sheep's clothing, hidden."
The master said that, but he was completely stunned.
I haven't seen him for a long time, and he is still so charming, not as depressed as the day at the end of the year. He looked energetic and put one hand on Song Qi's shoulder, smiling cynical.
The entire game lasted for an hour and a half.
The teacher said that after watching the first half, he said to Fengbi and returned to the classroom with discomfort.
When I walked out so far, I could still hear the shouts outside the venue, the cheerleading team formed by Jiang Yuan leading the dance.
She was like an outsider.
After the first half, Han Yu sweated, took the mineral water thrown by Song Qi, drank it in sip, looked around casually, and put his arm on Song Qi's shoulder, "You can play in the second half."
Song Qi was surprised, "You are not here?"
Han Yu curled his lips, "Yeah."
"Damn!" Song Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Then what are you doing?"
"Serious things."
Song Qi followed his gaze and saw a few girls from Su Qi who had closed the pen. He smiled maliciously, "Can't you fall in love with one?"
As he said that, his eyes turned around again, and then he said 'eh', and Han Yu turned his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Song Qi sighed, "My deskmate is gone."
"Your deskmate?"
Song Qi nodded, laughing again as if he was thinking of something, "I've changed to a deskmate. She is very beautiful, but she doesn't take physical education classes and doesn't even exercise at all."
Han Yu's eyes flashed, "What, are you interested?"
"Forget it, I'm not the type she likes, I'm boring to make things interesting."
"Oh, then what type of thing she likes?" Han Yu asked lightly.
Song Qi shrugged, "Who knows? She gives people a feeling that it is not easy to get close to and approachable. At first glance, people think she is worth taking seriously. It is not the kind of thing that we can only play with, she is different."
Han Yu suddenly smiled, his voice pressing down to the extreme, as if he was muttering to himself: "I'm quite jealous of you."
"What?" Song Qi didn't hear it clearly.
Han Yu smiled and patted his shoulder, "It's nothing, you go ahead, I'll leave first."
He strided heavily, completely ignoring Song Qi's shouting behind him.
The sky is very blue, very blue.
There was not a single person in the classroom. She took out the physics textbook, but couldn't read a word.
The shouts rolling like waves lingered in my ears.
After a long time of excitement, I suddenly felt someone sitting down next to me.
She tilted her head and breathed stagnantly, "Why are you..." She remembered that he was clearly playing basketball.
On the field, he was full of spirit, like a knight, and like a prodigal son, and his behavior was elegant and elegant.
She remembered the day she first met him, he was playing basketball alone, regardless of the wind and snow.
The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice was low and he was a little silly, "Can't it be me?"
"...No." The teacher said nothing.
"Why don't you watch it?" His voice faintly.
The teacher said: "...I have a little chest tightness." Her eyes flashed.
"Yeah." After a long time, the master thought he would stop talking, so he heard him speak, "I have never given anyone else's stuff."
Alas? What does it mean?
The teacher said he was confused, "Ah?"
Han Yu chuckled softly, "I remember you ranked tenth in the final exam last semester." Every year, the top 50 schools are posted on the bulletin board. How could you not know what I was talking about?
The teacher said, "Well... Is there any problem?"
His expression was a little unfulfilled, "Suddenly I found a problem."
"What?"
"Nothing." He said lightly. After thinking about it, this girl was really dull.
Uh...Is there anyone who plays like this?
A few more minutes passed...
The teacher said that his face was a little hot, and she asked in a low voice: "Why don't you continue watching the game?"
He raised his eyebrows, "The teacher said."
The master said that when he heard his name, he was so casual: "Ah?"
He put his left hand on the chair behind him and curled his lips sly, "There are only two of us in the classroom. Why are you doing so quietly?"
The teacher said: "..."
A few seconds later, he faintly said, "I'm not interested in that now."
The reflex arc of the teacher said was a bit long, and it took him a long time to realize that he was answering her previous question.
It's a cold incident again...
Han Yu leaned on the bench casually and asked lightly: "Why have you never seen you take physical education class?"
The teacher said that the hand on the table froze, his eyes suddenly became lonely, and then he returned to normal. He chuckled softly, "The physical fitness is not very good."
To be continued...