After class, Yin Shanshan ran to Mu Qinghan's side and pushed him awake, "Hey, Mu Qinghan, wake up." ”

Mu Qinghan was sleepy-eyed, and looked up at Yin Shanshan, "What are you doing?" ”

"What's wrong with you, you go to bed early this morning. Didn't you rest last night?" Yin Shanshan said.

"It's so tiring. Mu Qinghan sat up straight, stretched a big waist, and his spirit was better.

"Is it a job at home?"

"Hmm. Mu Qinghan nodded, "I'll be busy for a while, and I'll be done in a few days." ”

He rubbed his waist, still sore. However, it will be restored in two days.

"At the end of October, the school will hold an autumn sports day, what do you want to participate in?" Yin Shanshan asked.

"I don't participate. Mu Qinghan was lying on the table again, with no energy, yawning from time to time. There doesn't seem to be any interest in the Games.

"You don't participate?" Yin Shanshan was surprised, "Don't you like sports, why don't you participate." ”

"It's about our collective honor, and as a member of our class, you naturally have to contribute. ”

"Also, if you participate in the sports meeting, you can also get prizes. What an honor it is to be ranked in front of so many people. Yin Shanshan kept saying, persuading Mu Qinghan.

But he didn't seem to care what she said, just looked up at her, "I never participate in class activities, let alone school athletic meets. ”

"Why?" Yin Shanshan stood up, quite surprised.

"No, I just want to be quiet. Mu Qinghan said lightly.

"But, don't you still play football? Yin Shanshan was puzzled.

"Football is just my hobby, and I play a few games when I'm fine. I never try to kick hard. ”

"You're hopeless, you're such a freak. Yin Shanshan shook her head a little speechlessly, and left here to return to her seat.

Mu Qinghan was still lying on his stomach, did not move, and did not pay attention to Yin Shanshan's departure. It wasn't until the bell rang for the second class that he sat up straight and listened carefully to the teacher's lecture.

No one knew what he was thinking, and it soon became clear to everyone in the class that he wasn't going to participate in the athletic meet. The students also talked a lot about this, both good and bad. Mu Qinghan's tablemates were all anxious for him when they heard this, but he was really indifferent, what to do and what to do.

He doesn't care what others think of him, because he is too lazy to think about it, and he never thinks about what others think. This matter also caused trouble to the head teacher, and the head teacher also held a class meeting for this purpose, talking about those who are right and wrong, talking about Mu Qinghan, talking about the collective, and also talking about honor.

Although the head teacher wanted Mu Qinghan to participate in the sports meeting, he also respected his ideas and would not force him to participate.

Mu Qinghan does his own thing, and he is still alone. Even Yin Shanshan no longer came to talk to him, and his table mates rarely paid attention to him anymore. In the eyes of his classmates, he is a freak, a freak with autism.

He is also happy to be pure, immersed in his own world all day long, simple and comfortable.

He listened carefully in class, but the teacher never asked him, whether he was good or bad. After class, he picked up a pen and drew a cartoon by himself. Aside from football, his favorite thing is drawing. A pencil flies on the white paper, and in a short effort, it jumps out of a beautiful image.

He didn't deliberately learn to draw, he relied on what he learned in class. But the paintings are very beautiful, as if I have studied professionally.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, it was more than half a month. Today, the school held a sports day, and all the students in the class went to the playground, even if there was no competition, they went to cheer for the students in their class.

He was the only one pushing his bicycle home. Help your parents and do something for your family.

He was at home during the two sports days and didn't go to school again.

Qin Feng found Yin Shanshan,

"Yin Shanshan, have you seen Mu Qinghan?"

"Nope. Yin Shanshan was obviously a little reluctant to mention Mu Qinghan.

"It's strange that I haven't seen him play football in the past two weekends. Where did this guy go?" Qin Feng looked at the classmates around him again, and left with a to himself.

"Hmph, a person who doesn't have a sense of collective honor at all can't play a good game. Yin Shanshan said with some indignation.

On the third day, when the class was officially started, Mu Qinghan appeared in the classroom on time. At this time, his desk was moved to the corner by someone, lonely, as if abandoned.

He walked over and didn't speak. I just pulled down the desk slightly, tidied up the messy books, and sat quietly waiting for class.

He sat at the end and could see the backs of everyone in the class, including his former tablemate Lin Yu and Yin Shanshan. He suddenly felt that this was not his world, this was theirs.

He's only here to learn. So he has been studying very hard and working hard.

After the second class in the morning, Qin Feng came to the class and pulled a chair to sit beside him.

"What's the matter, I haven't seen you play football in the past two weeks. Qin Feng said with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just too tired. Mu Qinghan smiled, "I'll go this weekend, don't worry." ”

"Hmm. Is there something wrong with you, seeing that you kid looks listless, maybe I can help you by saying it. Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder and said again.

"What the hell is wrong with me. The main thing is that the family is too busy and tired. Mu Qinghan said again.

"That'll do. Qin Feng stood up and said a few words to Mu Qinghan before leaving.

Those classmates in the class began to whisper the moment Qin Feng came in. There are even a few girls who become nymphomaniacs.

When they saw that Qin Feng was coming for Mu Qinghan, their eyes were full of jealousy and incomprehension.

Mu Qinghan naturally ignored them and let them say whatever they wanted. Even if someone stood at his table and sneered at him, he didn't care.

In his world, there are no them at all.

Mu Qinghan sat in the corner, looking at the scenery outside the window, and couldn't help but be fascinated by this autumn color. At this time, in late autumn, the row of ginkgo trees in the school is already dyed gold, like a cluster of golden flames, releasing the brilliant brilliance of life.

He was fascinated and thought of himself, if he were a tree, what kind of tree would he want to be.

It's the pines and cypresses, the ginkgo metasequoia, the willows and sycamores, or the oak trees in poetry.

He thought, read, and drew the pen in his hand. One person is at ease, and a world is blooming.

On Saturday, he came to the football field, looked at Qin Feng, Yang Xu and others who were playing football, said hello to them, and sat quietly on a step to watch them play.

Qin Feng walked off the field and came to him, "Your stamina is not good, you should exercise your body well in the past few weeks and improve your stamina." ”

"Okay. Mu Qinghan nodded.

"By the beginning of next spring, we'll have an official game. ”

"Kick with whom?"

"And last year's provincial high school league tenth place Normal University High School. ”

"What were your rankings last year?"

"I didn't make it to the top 20. Qin Feng smiled, "So, in the competition in March next year, I pin all my hopes on you, come on." ”

Mu Qinghan smiled and responded, it was sunny.