Volume 1 Qingqing Zijin [Chapter 014] Special Friendship の Mockery

The first physical education class of the afternoon.

During the long rainy season, physical education classes are mostly held indoors. After a long time, I finally have a day when I can go outdoors and stretch my hands and feet.

"Who is the Sports Commissioner? Lead the way! Xiong glanced at the classmates below and shouted.

A few boys responded with thick voices: "There is no sports committee, only the class president is elected!" And the physics class representatives! ”

"The squad leader came up and led the team to the playground to run two laps."

Mo Yan immediately went out of the queue, officially organized the team in the same place, and then ran to the playground.

"Come back, come back! I'm not done yet! Xiong Da called them again, "After running for a while, come back, go to the sports room to get a few volleyballs, the girls organize to practice volleyball, and the boys disband to play basketball." ”

With that, a group of people ran. At first, the square queue was maintained, but at only fifty meters, it was loosely out of shape. The girl in front of Du Ruolin took a big step, and she was also anxious to follow. But the skirt wrapped around her, getting tighter and tighter, and she felt people running past her sides. The spicy breath that came up her throat alternated with the cold air, making her even more uncomfortable.

After completing the 800-meter warm-up with great difficulty, Du Ruolin walked to the volleyball group with vain steps. The four are all girls who are breathing evenly. She wanted to lean against the straight bar next to the volleyball net to soak her breath, so she took off her sweat-soaked school uniform and hung it on the branches.

The head was tilted back, and a slight gust of wind blew, bringing with it the smell of green grass. Not far away, the boys were playing basketball, and the wind turned a deep blue, sloping on the volleyball court with green and white nets.

"Haha! Not bad! It fits perfectly! But people don't seem to be optimistic about you wearing my clothes. ”

The disturbing sound sounded behind the volleyball net, Chen Menglin had a wicked smile on her face, and Du Ruolin turned around and looked at the mocking eyes on the other side of the volleyball net.

Chen Menglin, who was opposite her, was holding the volleyball in her hand, her face full of pride. As soon as her sarcastic words fell, the volleyball in her hand quickly cushioned and slapped towards her with fierce force.

"Bang!"

A gust of wind swept through the lotus, and she barely had time to turn her face slightly to the side of her face before she felt a dizzying pain in the right side of her head. She was hit by the volleyball and fell backwards, and as the gust of wind dissipated, her head ached sharply.

"It's okay, Ruolin!" Qin Xiaofu hurriedly came to help her up.

Du Ruolin stood up with his head covered, his fingertips felt a trace of fishy heat, and his fingertips were rubbed a little bit of skin because of the speed taken away by inertia on the rough ground. In everyone's eyes, this was just a very funny "accident", and only she could feel the pain in her heart.

Chen Menglin on the other side has a sense of accomplishment more and more. She crossed her hands in front of her chest, her makeup was flawless, and her tone was full of scenery: "I'm so embarrassed! Next time, please concentrate your attention! Also, if you don't know how to play, just say it, lest I hurt you! ”

Shredded laughter rang out from all sides.

Du Ruolin twisted the crimson on her fingertips, she looked around at the laughing crowd, and shouted to the other side of the grid: "I haven't said that I'm in a hurry to fight, I think you can't fight!" Only people who don't have long eyes will hit the ball in someone's face! ”

With that, she walked to the volleyball, which had fallen under the tree, with a solemn expression that almost wrinkled. She was thinking about how to fight back next, but a moment after she bent down, she heard an extremely loud "stab" behind her hips.

"Hahahaha!"

This time, the laughter broke through the sky loudly, and the boys stepped over the basketball court at a sprinting speed, afraid of missing out on this wonderful and rare "torn clothes" embarrassment of the century. Everyone gathered around, standing on the volleyball court, laughing and leaning back and forth.

Du Ruolin immediately reacted to what was going on, accompanied by the loud stabbing sound and a refreshing cool breeze, which almost instantly swam between her two buttocks. She immediately turned around and grabbed the skirt behind her, pulled on her school uniform, and ran to the nearest toilet in embarrassment.

"Hahahaha! I'm laughing to death! I'll tell you, I just found out that this dress was torn and I put it on her, and you see that she is still wearing it with relish! ”

Chen Menglin was hugged in the middle of the crowd, her lips were propped up with a smile, the two nasolabial folds on her cheeks were folded, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were all superimposed, and her whole face was full of ugly smiles.

At the school gate with a few camphors, a boy who was pulling a suitcase witnessed everything here, and he touched his cheek and smiled:

"This girl is so interesting!"

Du Ruolin, who had changed into his school uniform, strolled down the path back to his classroom. A breeze blows, her nose suddenly feels sore, she cranes her neck, her Adam's apple rolls violently, and finally she can't hold back, and two crystal tears slide down the corners of her red eyes.

At the moment when she was choking, Du Ruolin's left shoulder was patted, who came to see her joke? She bit her lower lip and turned her head sharply, but there was no one. Immediately after that, her right shoulder was slapped again, and she secretly knew it in her heart, so she looked back to the left again, and pulled out the tricky boy.

"You found out haha!"

"You are?"

"I'm Deng Chao, and I'm in the same class as you, don't you know?" He came from behind and walked in front of Du Ruolin.

The boy was tall and thin, his voice as clear and clean as his eyes, and his words revealed a kind of understanding that surpassed that of boys of his age. Take a closer look at the earthy yellow face, the facial features are upright, and he looks a little like Yu Haoming. He had a natural cute pot lid, and when the wind blew, it split to reveal his forehead full of pimples. He's not like those annoying boys, he feels like a spring breeze and bright flowers.

"It's you, as soon as school started, I heard that there was a person named Deng Chao in the class." She took off her guard and said with a sigh of relief.

"Haha, everyone else says that......"

After a few seconds, the curvature of his face slowly straightened up, and those eyes full of too much that she couldn't understand looked directly at her. He stretched out his hand and slowly pulled up the zipper of Du Ruolin's school uniform until it reached the very top, and erected the neckline to cover the entire neck.

"Don't let anyone take the opportunity to laugh at themselves."

Du Ruolin looked at the boy in front of him, he cheered himself up like a good buddy. She suddenly felt a little hot in her chest, this heat came from his open-minded encouragement, Du Ruolin didn't know how to respond, just smiled warmly.

"I know there are too many fools in the class, and I'm annoying to them, don't put them at ease. Also, don't wear this next time! Deng Chao also responded with a warm smile and turned to leave.

Du Ruolin looked at the amplitude of his shoulders when he walked, suddenly stopped, turned around and showed that sunny smile: "Remember, this dress is not worthy of you!" ”

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Du Ruolin washed the tears on his cheeks in the toilet, changed out of the white dress, returned to the classroom, and sat back in his place.

The air is so quiet that it no longer flows, and the fine dust floating in the sunlight is solidified, and such a harmonious picture slowly blurs the movements and ridicule of the onlookers in memory.

"Got a change of clothes?"

Du Ruolin looked for prestige, when did he have two more positions behind him. The voice came from a strange boy, he had a bronze baby face, rather a bit of a creamy little boy, he was slender and athletic, and under his scythe-like eyebrows were two round eyes, like two clear black glass balls, and when he spoke, he was bright and shining with a dull light. Du Ruolin looked at it and thought that this person might be Weng Jiayan's boyfriend.

"Don't look at it, the person behind you hasn't come yet, he'll be here in a few days."

"Huh? There's someone behind me, huh? That...... Who are you? ”

"I'm your boyfriend at the same table, Zhang Shicheng."

"Wow! You are Zhang Shicheng? I've finally met me! I'm at the same table and talk about you every day! Saying that, Du Ruolin lowered his head, his eyes hidden under the lenses and turned straight, "I thought how handsome he was." ”

"Haha! You're so funny, how did it feel to be ridiculed on the volleyball court just now? Zhang Shicheng crossed his legs, stood on tiptoe on the ground with the other foot, and swayed the chair backwards. He looked at her with a sneering squint.

Du Ruolin put away the smile on his face, and finally forgot that the troubles just now were provoked by him again. She pouted deeply, not wanting to communicate again. She turned her head and glanced at the portrait of Lei Feng drawn on the blackboard newspaper behind her, Comrade Lei Feng was wearing a military hat and had a surging smile on his face.

She stared at Lei Feng on the blackboard newspaper and studied it, and then glanced back at Zhang Shicheng a few times, comparing it repeatedly. It just so happened that Zhang Shicheng was also looking at himself with a smiling face, so in this comparison, the more the two looked more and more alike, as if they were carved out of a mold.

"Poof-" Du Ruolin turned around and snickered.

Fifteen minutes later, a loud noise came from outside the classroom, and one after another people returned to the classroom. As soon as Weng Jiayan walked into the classroom door, she found a familiar figure behind her position. She ran over excitedly, suppressed the scream in her throat, and gently patted the sleeping boy: "You're here! Why don't you say a word to me? ”

Zhang Shicheng slowly raised his head, and his bangs turned up a corner, which he inadvertently smoothed. His sleepy eyes were still hazy, and he suddenly saw his girlfriend's cute face next to his arm, as sweet as a peach. He reached out and pinched it, a pear vortex on his face. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out childishly, stretched out his slender arms and grabbed Weng Jiayan and sat on his lap. The two of them leaned close together, happily like the fluttering flowers.

There are more and more people paying attention, and the envious eyes of those girls are almost glued to the couple, Weng Jiayan blushed and bowed her head back to her seat, and the group of female classmates who ate melons immediately surrounded her and pestered her to tell them stories about love.

Zhang Shicheng saw that his girlfriend's figure was almost submerged, so he stretched out his long arms and kept waving them to drive away those who harassed her: "Eh! Are you eight women? Can you stop surrounding my girlfriend? Go away, go away! ”

The time of class was pale and long, but Weng Jiayan, who was silent in the past, was always blushing today, and the thin pieces of paper full of secret words in the crook of her arm made her giggle from time to time. She bit the tip of her pen and thought about replying, immersed in the world of her love and couldn't extricate herself. The dial walked a little, and the notes of the two flew around Du Ruolin, and from time to time they smashed on her desktop, and she rolled her eyes with disdain for the couple next to her who showed her endless affection, and turned her head to the other side and dozed off.

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