Seeing off Zhu Jianjun, he was cold and full of ambition, and with some hesitation, he returned home by car.

The conductor on the bus was a little surprised to see Leng Binghan sitting alone on the bus, but he was very calm and comfortable when he saw Leng Binghan, and there was no shortage of fares. It's too careless for such a child to go out alone.

When they returned home, it was about the same time as the usual afternoon school, and Leng Yunyi didn't care about it, that is, when they were having dinner, grandma asked him why he didn't come home for dinner at noon, and he just made an excuse to deal with it. Over the years, his performance has always reassured his family, knowing that he does things in a measured manner and trusts him, so naturally he will not think too much.

Such parents should be really worry-free, and they were not even comfortable at first, but then they slowly got used to it.

The next day, Leng Binghan returned to his normal trajectory at this age and returned to school.

Although the weather is not very cold, the cangsuo in winter always makes people's mood sad.

The houses on both sides were gray, and the sky and the streets were darkened; The bare tree poles on the side of the road looked very lifeless, and the dead branches with fallen leaves, flying dust and waste paper added to the gloomy mood. The cold wind swept through the long, narrow streets, as if to bring mourning. Not only those who pretend to be sentimental are saddened, but also the hurried pedestrians in the streets, the sparrows parked on the power lines, the dogs at the door, the cats nesting by the stoves, and even the lean horses dragging heavy loads, feel the breath of a long and harsh winter.

walked into the campus, looked at those immature faces, played and frolicked around, listened to the crisp and happy laughter, and had a thousand thoughts between cold and inexplicable: the money that was still in the casino yesterday was tens of thousands, and he would do whatever it took to get the future; Today he returned to the life of a second-grade elementary school student, and the contrast between the two was so great that he was a little confused for a while, and a little frightened, not knowing which one was real, as if he was in a dream.

Before he walked to the classroom in a trance, Leng Binghan was stopped by the head teacher Li Zhixiong.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Li looking for me?" Leng Binghan looked at Li Zhixiong's smiling face, with the bulging eyes behind the thick glasses, no matter how you look at it, it feels a little funny.

Perhaps for the sake of maintaining his dignity, Li Zhixiong has always kept a straight face in front of students, just like a sunny day that is rarely seen on a rainy day, and he has rarely shown a smiling face. Of course, except in the face of Leng Binghan, this is very inconsistent with his nickname of "Li Yan".

Li Zhixiong looked at Leng Binghan with a smile, his voice was very soft, and he asked kindly: "Xiaohan, are you done?" Anyway, you're not in good spirits, but don't get sick. ”

"It's all done, thank you Teacher Li for your concern, I'm fine, but I haven't rested well." Leng Binghan said politely. For those who are good to him, no matter whether there is any hidden intentions behind him, he has always been courteous.

"That's good, that's good." Li Zhixiong still smiled and said, "Tell me anything in time, and I will try my best to help you solve it." Also, Xiaohan, the Winter Games will be in a week, and you, as the squad leader, must organize this matter well, I believe you will be able to do it well. ”

Hearing Li Zhixiong say this, Leng Binghan suddenly remembered that every winter in his previous life, the school would hold a winter sports meeting every time, plus the opening ceremony of the first day, a total of three days, the sports meeting in the primary school was not very formal, and the events were what sprints, long-distance running, high jump and long jump and the like. However, there are no classes these days, and the students are like open ducks, all excited and happy, just like a festival.

"Teacher Li, don't worry, I will definitely organize this sports meeting and keep the best results in the class." Leng Binghan replied very loudly. Since you are a squad leader, you still have to do your duty.

"Okay, okay, I have faith in you." Li Zhixiong seemed to be even happier, and nodded again and again: "Okay, it's almost class, you can go." ”

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Li."

Bidding farewell to Li Zhixiong, Leng Binghan walked into the classroom quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Xin rushed over and said excitedly: "Brother Xiaohan, you are here." ”

Since that conflict, I don't know if it was my own consciousness or the consciousness instilled by my parents, Zhao Xin has completely become a cold hardcore follower, and he follows him wherever he goes. Yesterday, Leng Bing didn't come to school, which made him really unaccustomed to it, and he didn't seem to be bored to do anything.

Zhao Xin's enthusiasm made Leng Binghan a little unbearable, but fortunately, the bell rang for class at this moment, and Leng Binghan sent away the reluctant Zhao Xin and returned to his seat.

Before he sat down, he glanced at Chen Ting, but Chen Ting looked at the blackboard very intently, and didn't seem to pay attention to him.

After standing up for a while, the teacher began to lecture, speaking from the heart, the class was very exciting, but Leng Binghan was not very interested, this was no way, put a college student in the classroom of the second grade of primary school, and face the knowledge that was easy for him all day long, and it was impossible for him to raise the slightest interest.

At this moment, when the teacher turned his back to write on the blackboard, a small note suddenly passed next to him, which surprised Leng Binghan. He looked at Chen Ting at the same table, but saw her sitting upright, her hands flat on the desk, her waist straightened, her eyes looking straight ahead, as if she was listening attentively without distraction, as if she had done nothing.

Leng Binghan was so puzzled that he opened the note, only to see a few words written on it: I heard that the teacher said that you were sick yesterday, are you okay? There is also a cartoon portrait drawn in the back, scratching his head with his hands and his eyes rolling upward, as if he is a little confused and worried.

He looked at Chen Ting again, just in time to meet her slanted gaze, but he quickly turned back, as if nothing had happened, but Leng Binghan could clearly see the roots of her ears and instantly turned crimson.

Seeing such a situation, Leng Binghan almost couldn't help it. This Chen Ting is really funny, I didn't expect her to care about herself. But she asked for personal leave, how did she greet her body? Could it be that the teacher told them that he was sick?

I didn't think much about it, so I grabbed the pen coldly and wrote below: It's okay, thank you for your concern.

After handing over the note, Chen Ting quickly glanced at the content on the note, and then wrote at the bottom: No one cares about you, but you can't do it if you have a problem, and you can't find anyone to ask.

Hehe, he smiled coldly in his heart: It's really a crime to die and live to save face. Ignoring her, he took out the special notebook from his schoolbag and started his daily work in the classroom again.

Chen Ting saw that Leng Binghan ignored himself, and started his strange things again, he was angry and annoyed, yesterday I heard that he was sick and didn't come to school, looking at the empty seat next to him, he suddenly felt that something was missing, his heart was empty, and it was very unpleasant. I finally saw him here today, and although I repeatedly told myself that I couldn't be distracted in class and that I had to listen carefully, I couldn't help but write him that note. Who knew that this person was so inappropriate, he was really angry, and I really wanted to kick him twice to relieve his hatred.

Finally, the class ended, the teacher just walked out of the classroom, and the students were about to run outside to go crazy, whether it was going to the toilet or running around, it was all relaxing. Leng Binghan got up and said loudly: "Everyone, please wait a minute, delay everyone for a minute." ”

Since Leng Binghan became the class leader, this kind of situation has rarely happened, there must be something, so everyone stopped, and the whole classroom suddenly fell silent, ready to listen carefully to what Leng Binghan had to say.

Seeing that the eyes of the whole class were focused on himself, he said coldly: "I think everyone knows that next week is the Winter Games, I hope everyone can actively sign up for it and strive for a good ranking for the class." Those who can work hard, please go directly to the sports committee Gao Fei to register your name and participate in the project. ”

As soon as they heard about the sports meeting, everyone began to get excited again, the results were not very good, but the sports were better at being even more happy, this was a rare opportunity for them to shine in school, naturally not to be missed, boys had to earn performance in front of girls, so everyone shouted and ran to Gao Fei to sign up.

In primary school, this is good, the children's sense of honor is still very strong, everyone is very active, unlike middle school, many people only know how to read and learn, and they are not very enthusiastic about such activities, and often have to mobilize the teachers and class committees for half a day to get all the project personnel together.

Wen Wen ran over, leaning on the cold desk, his head leaned forward, the slightly upturned eyelashes on his crooked eyes trembled up and down slightly, his face was full of a mocking smile, and he laughed softly: "Brother Xiaohan, yesterday Teacher Li said that you were sick, but I don't believe it, your body has always been so good, I haven't heard that you are sick." ”

Leng Bing's eyes glared, and he said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't get sick?" ”

Wen Wen seemed to be startled by his expression at first, and his body retreated, but he soon came over again, his eyes were more crooked, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, Brother Xiao Han is weak-hearted, I saw you and that uncle together the day before yesterday, and you must have gone to play something fun yesterday, but if you don't take me there, Brother Xiao Han is bad." ”

Leng Binghan smiled bitterly and shook his head, where is this, the little girl's mind is really hard to guess. However, the relationship between himself and Zhu Jianjun, he doesn't want to be exposed so early, if it is spread by the warmth, it is not clear what it will be like when the time comes.

He had an idea, and quietly whispered in Wenwen's ear: "Xiaoxin, this is our secret, don't tell others." ”

Wen Wen seemed to be very excited to have a common secret with Leng Binghan, hehe smiled, as if he could be very close to him in this way, he looked at Chen Ting on the other side of Leng Binghan as if he was a little demonstrative, and also said in Leng Binghan's ear: "Brother Xiaohan, this is the secret of the two of us, I will definitely not tell anyone else, even my parents I will not say, hehe." ”

Although their actions are quite ambiguous, the students in the class seem to have gotten used to it, and they will go to Leng Binghan to harass them every once in a while, and ignore others who whisper that she is a cold little daughter-in-law, and everyone feels that it is not new.

Chen Ting was looking at the book on the side, but her eyes looked at those familiar words, but she couldn't remember them at all. Her eyes were on the book, but her ears were intently listening to what Leng Bing was saying. Later, Leng Binghan whispered there, she could only hear the sound of cooing, but she couldn't hear anything clearly, but the intimacy between them made her feel very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do, she could only hum intermittently and throw a roll of her eyes. But apparently both cold and warm didn't notice, and the fist seemed to hit the cotton, making her feel defeated, and it seemed that there was nothing to be done.

Before noon, the sports commissioner Gao Fei came to Leng Binghan to complain, the Winter Games registration for other events is no problem, but the men's and women's 1,000-meter run, men's 400-meter and women's 200-meter events are really no one to sign up, and Gao Fei is good at sprinting and high jump and long jump, and they are all full of three. He mobilized a lot of people, everyone shook their heads, and they had to come to Leng Binghan to find a way.

"Okay, I'll take care of that." Leng Binghan is also a big head, these projects are different from what 50 meters, 100 meters, high jump and long jump, if you can't do it, you can also catch ducks on the shelves, you can participate, it won't be too hard, and it's easy to mobilize. It is possible for Year 2 students to complete these projects, which is a great challenge for physical strength and endurance. But what can be done? Who made himself the class leader?

It's really not good, the men's 400 meters and 1,000 meters are only on themselves, but what about the women's events? Is it abstaining?

Leng Binghan was having a headache, and Chen Ting on the side suddenly said, "Leave the four hundred meters to me." ”

"You?" Leng Binghan's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Ting in disbelief.

"What, don't believe me?" Chen Ting seemed to be in a hurry, her delicate face was red, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.

"No, no, no." Leng Binghan hurriedly said: "Four hundred meters is not easy to run, you have to maintain speed and sufficient physical fitness, I am worried about your physical ......"

"What, look down on me?" Chen Ting seemed to feel the cold concern, and her heart was as happy as eating honey, but she said with a straight face: "How can I say that I am also from the army, and I often exercise, if I can't do it, others will not be able to." ”

Leng Binghan looked at her carefully, looking at her slender legs that were tightened by heavy cotton pants, it seemed that running could still have a certain advantage, and nodded, but then his eyes became deeper, "Well, okay, but you must pay attention to the reasonable distribution of physical strength, master the rhythm, if you really can't do it, don't be strong, the body is the most important." ”

At first, she saw Leng Binghan staring at her legs, which made Chen Ting a little embarrassed, holding her chest, she didn't dare to raise her head, and her face was even hotter, but now when she heard Leng Binghan's words, her eyes suddenly became confused, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she grinned and said: "Don't worry, I'll pay attention, since noon, I'll practice running 400 meters, but I see that you are right, but you must guide me on the side." Since I'm participating, I'm going to try to get the first place. Speaking of this, she clenched her small fists, and there was a look of vowing not to give up until she reached her goal.

Leng Binghan smiled, so he had to nod and agree, and he would come to guide her to practice after going home for dinner at noon.

This little girl is really interesting, she doesn't admit defeat at all, even being robbed of the first place in the class by Leng Binghan, and she is still haunted by it.

Now the problem of the women's 400 meters has been solved, Leng Binghan is already very satisfied, no one runs for 1,000 meters, and it is a big deal to abstain.

After school at noon, Leng Binghan hadn't even walked out of the campus before he was caught up by warmth.

It seemed that he was running too fast, warm and breathless, ran in front of Leng Binghan, and before he could take two breaths, he asked eagerly: "Brother Xiaohan, I heard that Chen Ting signed up for the 400-meter race, right?" ”

"yes." Leng Binghan was a little confused, wondering how Wen Wen could care about this issue?

Wen Wen's face changed when she heard this, and she seemed to be a little depressed, but her eyes rolled, and she asked again: "Then there are still women who have not reported for a thousand meters, what is Brother Xiaohan going to do?" ”

"What to do. Abstain if it's a big deal. Seeing that Wen Wen ran in a hurry, some sweat oozed from his head, and Leng Bing Han took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to Wen Wen, and asked her to wipe it.

This is a cold habit, wherever I went in my previous life, I would bring a pack of tissues with me, which I used to wipe my hands and sweat at any time. However, in this era, if there is no paper towel, you can only bring a handkerchief, and as long as you wash it frequently, you can basically use it as a paper towel.

took the handkerchief, Wen Wen was very happy, smiled, and seemed to have only one line left in his eyes, gently wiped the sweat on his face, and said: "Brother Xiaohan, let me come this kilometer, our class can't abstain, spread it, it's so shameless." ”

"You?" Leng Binghan almost petrified, tired after running these few steps, can you still run a thousand meters?

"What am I, I, it's decided, if you don't let me sign up, I'll go to the sports committee Gao Fei to report and find Teacher Li to report, anyway, I'm going to participate." I'll also practice at noon, you can guide me. Hee-hee! ”

Wen Wen said as she ran away happily, waving the handkerchief that Leng Bing Han had just given her.

"Hey, this ......" Leng Binghan didn't have time to say anything, and he had already disappeared with a trace of smoke.

Forget it, Leng Binghan has to give up, these little girls, one by one, must not be persuaded to persuade, I can only try to help them find some tricks, so that it will not be so hard. However, this poor handkerchief has only been used for less than two days, and I have to buy a new one, but fortunately I won a lot of money yesterday. Leng Binghan thought sullenly as he walked.