When it comes to physical education classes, I'm afraid that from elementary school to high school, the most popular course in the minds of students is probably it, and Shen Yimo has to say that he is the same, especially the days before the college entrance examination, which can no longer be hard, every physical education class is like a blessing from heaven.

But junior high school, especially the first year of junior high school, feels okay, Shen Yimo's physical education teacher has not changed, and the position he stood in line is the same, just in the third position on the fourth row, he now feels that it is really good to stand here, there is a block in front of him that is about the same height as him, and he looks back to find Hanguang.

Of course, this is useless, because let alone Hanguang, no one in his class can see the face of anyone except their class clearly.

The process of physical education class is the same as before, first line up, form a team, then run around the playground, come back and do some small exercises to move the joints, and then announce the disbandment.

"Are you still going to find that boy in Class 9?" Mike asked beside Shen Yimo, smirking evilly.

"Go," Shen Yimo motioned for him to go with him, "You go too, let's go to Xiao Han first." ”

"Hey," Mike was stunned, and hurriedly followed him, "what are we going to do with him when you go to him?" ”

"Because I'm going to play with him, of course you have to play." Shen Yimo said.

When he first went running, he thought that the best thing he could do in PE class was to play football, and they could have a friendly match against Hanguang's team, which was the last thing he had left to save his honor.

In addition to this, he hopes that this ball game can leave a good memory for Hanguang.

So the two went to find Han Chenxi together, and then found Hanguang together, at this time, Class 9 had just been disbanded, and Shen Yimo had often waited here with Mike before, and he was very aware of their teacher's ability to procrastinate.

After listening to him, Hanguang readily agreed, and asked him to find five more people, and the two teams met in the playground five minutes later.

There are football goals in the playground of this school, of course, the field is not as wide as the real field, and there will be no formal games, just for the students to have nothing to play, and the physical education teacher will also bring some sports facilities when they come to class, so that the students can take it to play by themselves.

Five minutes later, Shen Yimo came to the court with seven of his teammates, and Hanguang over there was also ready.

Compared with the "mixed fish and dragons" here, Hanguang's team is all members of Class 9, and Gao Yiwei, a "pure-bred" Class 9 person, was dragged over by Shen Yimo, so that people didn't dare to look at each other, for fear that if their team won after the game, they would be kicked by their classmates.

None of the boys who had just run would be afraid that the weather was cold, Hanguang was only wearing a black cashmere sweater, holding a ball in his hand, and raising his head slightly, which was called a radiant look. He looked at Shen Yimo a little provocatively: "Come on, everyone is ready." ”

Shen Yimo nodded, made a gesture to the team members, and at the same time deeply remembered the appearance of that person just now.

Until the last second before the start of the game, Shen Yimo was still very confident, because the people in this team were his very good friends on weekdays, and everyone often played football together, and they knew each other very well, but after only one minute, this undefeated belief was completely broken.

At this time, he stood on the court and just wanted to look up to the sky and shout: Oh my God, are you still human opponents!

Are you running so fast!!

That's right, the first ball was opened with light and passed to the closest teammate to him, and after that person got the ball, he started to fly, the ball seemed to grow on his feet, and the players on Shen Yimo's side wanted to grab it, but before they could run in front of him, they had already flown away!

Of course, the midfielders are not good and there are defenders, as a defender, Gao Yiwei's classmates are fighting to be beaten after the game so that his mother doesn't know and has to grab the ball for his side, but the opponent in the same class can't raise the interest in beating him at all, and passed the ball to Hanguang who was already waiting for the side before he hit the chicken blood and rushed over.

Gao Yiwei rushed too fast and almost didn't brake the car and gnawed on the ground, but the classmate helped him.

At this time, there was only one defender between Hanguang and the goalkeeper, and that person also rushed over to break the ball, but Hanguang didn't have the idea of taking the ball over to break him, and directly put his posture on the spot and shot on the spot!

The goalkeeper is Han Chenxi, he is often a goalkeeper on weekdays, he is still quite proud of his skills, he can keep the ball kicked by those people seven times out of ten, the problem is who kicks the ball is not so energetic, you can feel the ho ho wind with the rapid progress of the ball from afar, if this is especially if it hits my face, I will definitely fly out with the ball, right? There's no net on this goal, so if you can't catch me, I'll keep falling to the ground, right? But it doesn't matter if I fall, what matters is that the ball really calls me on the face and can I keep my handsome face? It also keeps my nose straight and high...... Is it?

Of course, the ball certainly didn't hit his face in the end, but whistled in his ear, sending half of his hair flying with it.

"Ahhhhh!!h The impromptu ball game on the playground was not very eye-catching, but there were still a lot of idle students who came to watch, especially the participants and Hanguang, which could feast the eyes of his fans, and countless girls cheered excitedly after the goal was scored, and Jiayi was certainly one of them.

Shen Yimo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, you guys are really enough! And you, Han Chenxi, that ball came over, you waste dim sum for me, and I stood there without moving, you are going to be a goalkeeper, not a stake, okay!

What the hell is this, it's only a minute to start! Everyone else scored a goal! None of our team has a body that can have a close contact with that ball!!

The two boys from Class 9, who were also forwards, whistled and clapped their hands, making Shen Yimo rush over and kick them into the goal.

Hanguang's ball flew far away after it entered the goal, but fortunately, a physical education teacher who happened to pass by kicked it back by the way.

Han Chenxi took the ball and felt that he was in a cold sweat, do you want to continue to play? If he played every ball like this, he would just scare me to my knees, okay?

"Here, kick off!" Hanguang in the distance waved his hand, signaling him to kick the ball over quickly.

…… Are you asking me to kick you? You're on the enemy team, I'll kick it to you, you're really mentally retarded!!

Han Chenxi was so angry that he kicked the ball out and flew it away, following a mysterious trajectory.

After a game, Shen Yimo's only feeling was: Let's end it quickly.

Let's get rid of it as soon as possible, this is the difference between ordinary players and RMB players, it's too abusive......

The goalkeeper of his own side played extremely unstable, not to mention that he was either so strong that he flew out of bounds directly when he kicked off, or he sent it directly to the opposing team when he was small, not to mention the enemy, not only did he run fast and cooperated, but he also had quite a tacit understanding, and the strength was really a complete hanging. In just 20 minutes of the game, the opponent scored ten goals and his side did not have a single goal, and the goalkeeper simply sat idle there and had no room to play.

Of course, there is another point, that is, as the game progresses, the cheers on the field are getting more and more enthusiastic, 80% of them are girls, and none of them are cheering for their class.

Finally, when the teachers blew the whistle of the assembly, the game of abusing the dead was over, Shen Yimo bent down and held his knees and panted, and finally sat down, none of them were standing upright, and many of them were lying directly on the playground.

The boys in Class 9 looked normal, and walked towards the meeting place of their class, Shi Hanguang walked to Shen Yimo's side and bent down to pat his face: "What's wrong with you?" Can't do it anymore? ”

Shen Yimo: How does the question of "......" sound so ...... What about that?

He raised his eyes to look at the man with a malicious smile on his face, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you all practice?" Scary, right? ”

Hanguang straightened up and said proudly: "Of course I can't sue you, you just need to know that we are all very good." Okay, that's all for today, I'm going home. ”

"Wait!" Shen Yimo hurriedly stood up and grabbed his arm, "Don't be so anxious, I also want to ask you how you feel about coming to school today?" "What you didn't say was compared to you messing around outside.

Hanguang tilted his head and thought about it: "Well, it's okay, it's a little more interesting than the last few days I came." ”

"Then you're not going to come back a few more times?" Someone raised an eyebrow in anticipation.

Hanguang looked at him and smiled: "If you replace a forty-minute class with ten minutes, and the remaining forty minutes are the end of class, I can consider coming a few more times." ”

"......" Shen Yimo didn't mention how aggrieved and reluctant he was, and said with bitter water, "Then do you go back to the classroom to pack up anything?" I'll go with you. ”

"Okay." Hanguang readily agreed.

The bell for the end of class has already sounded, and the teachers did not bother with the few students who did not come to gather, and disbanded directly, Shen Yimo accompanied Hanguang back to the classroom to pack a schoolbag, and then sent it out of the school gate, he only knew at this time that Hanguang had a "pass" in his hand, as if it was a card, as long as it was shown to the doorman, it could be released directly, of course, people without similar documents were absolutely not allowed to enter and exit the school gate at will.

"Then goodbye," Hanguang waved his hand at him, his face still had the blush left by the exercise just now, but his smile was hearty and generous, adding a touch of color to this slightly bleak winter, "The next time we meet may be the final exam, but you shouldn't be in the same exam room with me this time, it's very likely that you won't see me." ”

Shen Yimo really had the urge to rush over and hug him at that moment, but he still endured it, he really wanted to tell him that every time he was separated from him since he was reborn, he would be extremely sad, and his wish was really only that, just stand behind him and look at his back.

"Goodbye."

The thirteen-year-old boy suppressed all the feelings in his heart and returned him with a shallow smile.

So Hanguang walked away, striding and moving like the wind, as if he was excited to finally leave this place.

Before the end of the semester of the first year of junior high school, the male god Hanguang appeared in the last evening of the school, and Shen Yimo stood in place and quietly watched his back until he disappeared for a long, long time.