"The school has recently held extracurricular interest groups, saying that it is to broaden students' horizons and arouse students' interest, and not let them be fixed by books. ”

Su Shengsheng casually flipped through the book next to him and asked, "That's all there is to it?"

Shang Zhihan nodded on the side, "Almost, what the teacher said is too literary, I'll simplify it." ”

In the classroom, Shang Zhihan had just come back from the Academic Affairs Office, ready to arrange the recent activities, and when he saw Su Shengsheng in the classroom, he couldn't help but share the news with Su Shengsheng, but Su Shengsheng was not very interested.

Shang Zhihan pressed his arm on the book that Su Shengsheng was flipping through randomly, and he could see that Su Shengsheng was not reading at all, there must be something on his mind. Su Shengsheng saw that he couldn't turn the book, so he had to look up at Shang Zhihan, and his tone was a little helpless, "What are you doing?"

Shang Zhihan put his hands on the table, and asked very seriously, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"Nope. It was obvious that Su Shengsheng was stiff-mouthed, and she lowered her head not to look at Shang Zhihan's eyes.

Shang Zhihan also lowered his head with Su Shengsheng, turned his head sideways and looked at Su Shengsheng from the bottom up, and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Very brief and affirmative.

Su Shengsheng was amused by Shang Zhihan's antics and leaned back on the back of his chair. Picked up a pen casually, turned it in his hand, looked at the tip of the pen that turned from time to time, and said, "Isn't there a lot of extracurricular activities in school, why do you have to arrange it again?" ”

Su Shengsheng is right, they are an aristocratic school. There are some things that are only a little more than ordinary schools, like vocal lessons, piano, violin, cello, bass, guitar. That's as much as you want, not to mention painting and sports, as well as multi-national language training, and if you are willing to participate, the quality of teaching in the school will not be much worse than outside.

Shang Zhihan put his son back to the right, supported his chin with one hand and said helplessly, "Haven't you been advocating easy learning recently, and the principal has also responded to the call, so there is no way." ”

After speaking, Shang Zhihan looked at Su Shengsheng and turned his pen without speaking, and asked, "Don't you want to participate?" It's not mandatory, just make a show. ”

"It's not. Su Shengsheng replied quickly this time, but Shang Zhihan was a little confused and couldn't understand what Su Shengsheng was thinking.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Shang Zhihan, Su Shengsheng knew that Shang Zhihan had been knocked unconscious by himself

head, decided not to tease him, "I recently wanted to sign up for a taekwondo class, I was afraid that the school time would conflict with me, now it's okay, kill two birds with one stone." ”

Shang Zhihan nodded, but he was still very strange, "Why do you suddenly want to enroll in a taekwondo class?"

Speaking of this, Su Shengsheng was a little silent, what she had in her mind was the picture of being bullied in her previous life, and she didn't even save her own children. Thinking of this, Su Shengsheng's heart (情qíng) was suddenly very bad, he frowned tightly, and his tone was a little stiff, "You have to have a little self-protection ability, otherwise you won't be able to run away if you want to." ”

Shang Zhihan obviously felt that Su Shengsheng's (情qíng) was not right, so he didn't say anything more. He didn't know what was wrong with Su Shengsheng, and he was afraid that it would backfire. Just tentatively asked, "Can I go with you?"

Su Shengsheng looked up at him suspiciously.

Shang Zhihan laughed, "I also want to learn with you." ”

The young man's sincere smile blew away the hypocritical faces in Su Shengsheng's mind in an instant, and Su Shengsheng didn't know why his heart (情qíng) was slightly better than just now. Looking at Shang Zhihan's bright smile, Su Shengsheng felt that she was too innocent to bear to look into his eyes, and the disturbances of her previous life made her mind very confused.

"I originally wanted to ask you to come, so let's go with you on weekends (day). Su Shengsheng looked out the window, his eyes fluttering and looking a little unnatural.

Shang Zhihan responded, and he was ready to go to other classes to arrange extracurricular activities. Along the way, he was thinking about why Su Shengsheng was unhappy, did Wang Geyao's matter (情qíng) have an impact on Su Shengsheng? Otherwise, how can he say that he wants to protect himself? Could it be that there are so many days every month...?

Along the way, Shang Zhihan was thinking about why Su Shengsheng was unhappy, so he almost wrote these questions in his head. Students who knew Shang Zhihan well would greet him, but Shang Zhihan didn't notice. A group of people muttered strangely, what is the matter with the vice president?

When it was time for the next class, when Su Shengsheng came back from going to the toilet, a cup of brown sugar water was prepared on the table, and it was still (hot). Su Shengsheng looked curiously at who gave it to him, and saw Shang Zhihan sitting behind looking at her with a smile, and said with his mouth, "Remember to drink." ”

Is it possible to think that his heart (情qíng) is not good, is that the one? Thinking of this, Su Shengsheng couldn't cry or laugh a little.

In a blink of an eye, it came to the weekend (日rì), and the taekwondo class generally does not start very early, and Su Shengsheng naturally relied on the (bed chuáng), and did not climb from the (bed chuáng) until the last meeting

Get up and get everything ready.

When Shang Zhihan and Su Shengsheng came over, the door of the taekwondo class had just opened. The whole house is built of wood, which is very antique. And it looks very traditional and formal.

Of course, the taekwondo class selected by Su Shengsheng is definitely not the kind of pheasant school, and the history of this tutorial class is also very long. The young lady at the front desk had received Su Shengsheng's appointment before, and walked inside with Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan with a smile.

"Is it two people studying?"

Su Shengsheng nodded, although he had said it when he made an appointment, he still had to ask what he should ask. The young lady at the front desk led the two to the changing room, "You guys change your clothes first, and then I'll take you to meet the teacher." ”

Simple white clothes and white pants and a white belt around her waist, Su Shengsheng is dressed like a white skirt, with long black hair, she unexpectedly looks very cute (love ài).

Shang Zhihan couldn't help but look at it a few more times in front of the mirror, and Su Shengsheng felt that the white color really called Shang Zhihan's complexion, and it seemed that his (身shēn) shape was even more (quite tǐng) pulled.

The young lady at the front desk who had been waiting outside for a long time bent down slightly and said, "Please come here with me." ”

The field of vision gradually widened, and a group of people sat together. In the middle and above sat an older man, who was supposed to be the teacher. He wears a black belt around his waist.

The young lady at the front desk introduced, "This is the teacher you chose." Then he walked over and said a few words to the teacher, who raised his eyes and nodded to Su Shengsheng's side to indicate that he knew. Then the two of them were ushered into a separate practice room, which was relatively spacious compared to the previous place where many people had been together.

The teacher made a simple self-introduction, surnamed Zhao, has more than ten years of experience, is an unsmiling person and looks more serious. After a brief understanding, the formal scope of study begins.

At first, I taught only a few simple movements, and then connected them. Su Shengsheng tried it again, barely standard. The coach said that he would have to practice more when he went back.

When it was Shang Zhihan's turn, every movement was very precise and in place, and the teacher praised him again and again, but in the end, he lost his strength and injured himself.

On the way back, Su Shengsheng bandaged Shang Zhihan and said, "Why are you working so hard." ”

"Because to protect you. The boy's voice was soft and smiling.