Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Good You're Here
These days, the rivers treat her better and better, and the good ones are too much, but they make people feel that this is not the river they used to be. In the past, he treated Wang Menglai well, and people couldn't tell what was different from him treating others well, but it gave you a different feeling, but now, they really seem to be just ordinary friends, fighting a little and enjoying it.
The next session was physical education, and we all waited in the playground after running exercises.
On the day of the scorching sun, there seems to be a fire dancing in the air, which makes people's hearts a little more hot and longing for rain.
There was not only one class on the playground, but also Zhong You's class.
Zhong You and Wang Menglai were one in the east and the other in the west, and in the few minutes they were doing gymnastics, Zhong You kept staring at her from a distance, and Wang Menglai's attention was always attracted by the river, and only the river would pay attention to her.
After Wang Menglai's class has exercised in physical education class, the boys have to run 1,000 meters, and the girls have to run 800 meters, and the rivers are naturally no problem, but Wang Menglai can't do it, she is in danger every time. So when she started running, Jiang He followed her.
Everyone is already surprised by his behavior, after all, compared to introducing her when she meets someone, this is nothing, and it makes sense.
The entire team is scattered around every corner of the runway. Wang Menglai is naturally at the end of the team. The boys were coaxing, and the girls had to look at them a few more times even if they were tired and out of breath.
Unconsciously, he had already accompanied Wang Menglai to finish the run.
Every time she turned her head, she could see his signature smile, which inexplicably caused a strange feeling in her heart, which was difficult to describe. Anyway, it made her feel more and more tired physically. Although she is slowly learning to get used to the gaze of others these days, she still likes the old days.
Wang Menglai's sweat on his head was already like washing his face, the river was close to her, and she ran slowly, so the heat hit him. Seeing that the end was not far in front of her, she urged Jiang He to retreat: "It's almost over, don't run." ”
"Okay."
Jiang He seemed to get a piece of candy and stopped happily.
Seeing her running away slowly in front of her eyes, for some reason, there was a sour feeling in her heart, and it was clear that she would come back.
Zhong You's class has been disbanded, free activities, someone silently walked to his side, followed his line of sight, and saw Wang Menglai alone in that open area, she had just crossed the finish line and was about to turn back to him, and then looked back at the river, a smile appeared on his face again, this smile became softer and softer, as if a flower was slowly blooming. Looking at Wang Menglai again, there was one more person beside her, Zhong You, who was talking to her, so the indifferent Wang Menglai became friendly, and the two seemed to have a good chat.
"Is that your sister?"
Jiang He suddenly became nervous, and immediately turned his head and retorted: "What sister! Not a sister! It's a loved one! ”
He hates it when people describe them as brothers and sisters.
Excluding siblings from the relationship of relatives, then...
The classmate raised his eyebrows and smiled meaninglessly: "Hmm??? Which? ”
Jiang He crossed his hands behind his head, and said easily and solemnly: "I am her father." She is my little ancestor. ”
When he spoke, his eyes never took off Wang Menglai, although everyone knew that it was a joke, but inexplicably saw a bit of seriousness, seriousness and doting on his face. Noticeably more spoiled.
…
It's not okay for his classmates to find him, he didn't bother to pay attention to his jokes, and skipped the topic directly: "Do you play?" ”
Jiang He put his arms around him and turned in one direction: "Go!" ”
Wang Meng on the other side came to see him and didn't wait for him, and he didn't go to him.
The downstairs clock took two books, and it happened that this time there was someone to accompany her, so naturally he wouldn't read it alone, so he divided one with her. What I got in my hand was a language book, Wang Menglai endorsed it every morning and evening, but it was not a fake book to memorize, fake knowledge, she basically memorized the places she had learned so far, so this book was useless in her hand. She can memorize what she has to memorize on each page without reading it.
Then she got bored again. Looking at Jiang He again, he ran to play basketball and was having a good time, not at all like he wanted someone to accompany him. He used to pull her when he was playing, but this time he forgot about it.
The bell in his ear was still talking: "The exam is coming soon, do you want me to tutor you?" ”
"Huh? Ah, oh, yes. After Wang Menglai reacted, he responded several times, and took the time to think about it. To be honest, she didn't need to be counseled now, but it was also an opportunity to make friends, and then she felt that she was right.
If she doesn't agree, how can Zhong You walk towards her? And the promise will not delay Zhong You's study, learning this kind of thing, the two of them are more motivated together. What kind of person Zhong You is can always be understood in the mouths of teachers of various subjects, she has long wanted to contact it, but she has no chance.
Holding a language book in her hand but not on the book, where her eyes fall now, her mind is there.
If you look at it this way, of course, it's on the basketball court.
There are also girls playing there, and they can't see how the technique is, just from the action, it's really heroic.
Wang Menglai doesn't have any special favorite sports, if it is defined according to 'what takes up more time in spare time', it is farming. Actually, "habit" is more applicable here.
Seeing too much of the rivers and getting along with others makes people feel lonely inexplicably.
As we walked, we went back to the basketball court.
Jiang He caught a glimpse of her coming, and walked for a while, and the ball in his hand was snatched away for a while. But he laughed when the ball was snatched away, and jumped up and waved at them with laughter.
So several people in the stadium looked at them.
The man who snatched the ball asked them, "Do you want to play?" ”
Jiang He stood behind Wang Menglai and blocked all the blazing sunlight for her.
Smiled and waved at them: "Don't fight." She is too thin, does not exercise, and eats mainly. ”
"What about your pigs?" The crowd teased.
"No," he shook his head, "raise a little ancestor." ”
Everyone's expressions slowly changed, and Wang Menglai pushed him with his arm to express his dissatisfaction.
He immediately changed the topic, pointed to the shade under the tree and said to Zhong You: "Go and sit there and read, don't get a tan from the girl's family." ”
Zhong You nodded, and pulled Wang Menglai to walk there.
Without the sound of a group of people in my ears, it was much quieter, and my heart was quiet.
"You two?" Zhong Youhu looked at her suspiciously, and then looked at Jiang He. It's four or five meters away, and it's just right to look at him.
Wang Menglai shook his head with a smile: "Don't think too much, just friends." ”
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