"Wake up, I'm not late today." Lu Xiang tidied up the room early and woke up Lin Lang, who was still sleeping and couldn't afford to get out of bed.

The sun rises early, the breakfast shop on the street has started a busy day, and the small river in the park still flows, only to be forgotten by the years, and buried by the mountains and rivers.

There were people running by the river, walking at a constant speed, stepping over every inch of grass, leaving traces of the past. It's Jiang Zhixia, he has to go for a morning run every day, but he doesn't see Jiang Jiang today.

"Haven't you gotten up yet?" "Get up, I'm washing, come back quickly, go to class today." "Got it, let's go back." Jiang Zhixia was ready to embark on the way back. It was Jiang Jiang on the other end of the phone, because he rested too late yesterday, only Jiang Zhixia got up early to exercise, leaving Jiang Jiang alone at home.

"Oh my God, Lu Xiang!! What are you doing, it's only half past six, eight o'clock class, what are you doing so early! ”

"Didn't you blame me yesterday for not setting an alarm clock? Wake up early today. ”

said that it was too late, Lin Lang acted fast enough at that moment, and he jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed Lu Xiang's neck with two hands, and the two of them fell to the ground, laughing. "Hurry up, it's not early, have a meal, it's time for school." Lu Xiang told Lin Lang like a mother.

"Why is this dress so long? Xiang, can I see yours so long? Lin Lang looked at Lu Xiang's skirt, sighed and shook his head, and made a "tsk" sound, no wonder Lin Lang would react like this, one by one the school uniform pleated skirts are almost the same as aprons, where is this called a school uniform, simply call it a housewife's uniform.

Lu Xiang and Lin Lang each tidied up their rooms, washed up as usual, had breakfast, and prepared to start a new day, which was also a beautiful day.

As soon as Jiang Zhixia got home, he heard the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, hurriedly ran in, saw Jiang Jiang sitting on the ground, and laughed deliberately.

"What are you laughing at? Come over and help clean it up. It turned out that Jiang Jiang didn't pay attention to the residual temperature of the plate when he was serving the plate, and his hand was burned and he let go. Jiang Zhixia went to get the broom, who would have thought that the disaster was not a one-way street, but on the way to get the broom, Jiang Jiang was injured again, and wanted to gather the broken plates, but it was almost in his hand, and the palm of his hand kept bleeding. Jiang Zhixia saw that he hurriedly turned around to find the medical box, holding the broom in one hand and the medical box in the other, as if the doctor was about to work with a broom, it could also be because of his height.

"Are you alright?" "Don't talk to me so gently, I can still resist it, let's talk to the little girl more when I have time." "You, I'm really convinced." While complaining, Jiang Jiang did not forget to stretch out his hand to Jiang Zhixia and motioned for him to bandage me. Jiang Zhixia looked at the injured hand in front of him attentively, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't know whether it was related to the past or the future.

Half past seven in the morning.

The campus was open, and it was these four people who happened to meet, but unfortunately, Jiang Zhixia had to go to the back building, because art and basic education were in the front building, and sports-related were in the back building.

"Good morning everyone, you have already met me yesterday, I am the head teacher who will take you for the next three years, Zhang Tiantian."

"Teacher, your name is so nice" Before the teacher finished speaking, the students had a fart, and Lu Xiang looked at the rainbow fart and was about to shoot the sky.

"Don't say it's useless, listen to me, what about me, the students of the Three Realms, you are the Fourth Realm, you know how many years it is, right?"

The students under the podium of "Ten Years" replied in unison, only Jiang Jiang looked at the scenery outside the window, which was incompatible with all this, maybe these children were too naïve for him, as if he should be in his third year of high school.

"Okay, math is not bad, you can joke about anything, to me, I can allow your disrespect, treat me as a friend, but if you let me know that any of you here don't respect the subject teacher, then don't blame me for being ruthless, do you hear?"

"OK" was once said in unison.

"Okay, tomorrow's military training, Wang Haokai took the boys to me to get the military training uniform before school in the afternoon. That's it for the class meeting, and then the class begins. ”

"Isn't it, teacher, tomorrow's military training?"

"yes, don't you know?"

"It's okay, teacher, now I know."

Lu Xiang sat a little forward in the middle of the classroom, while Lin Lang was Lu Xiang's front table, as for Jiang Jiang, it was probably a table behind Lu Xiang, but it was against the window, and it could sweep the scenery in the distance, although it was only the fifth floor, but it was enough.

It's boring to say that it's boring, three classes in the morning, the second class of physics, Jiang Jiang doesn't have the heart to listen at all, sometimes the scenery, tired of seeing, sometimes lying on the table to sleep for a while, the teacher has no intention of taking the time to teach him, but everyone is busy with themselves, there are painting, stealing snacks, playing with mobile phones, the teacher has a full view, but this old man in his forties is still talking about himself, for him, you can listen if you like, it's okay if you don't listen, don't affect other students who study seriously.

The physics class finally ended, and two-thirds of the morning class passed, and Lu Xiang was still busy with his notes, looking at chemistry and physics for a while.

Who knows that the names of Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia have run through the entire Qinglin High School, whether it is the first or second year of high school, or the senior sister of the third year of high school, as soon as they seize the opportunity, they will keep discussing Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia with their surrounding friends. Two B-M magazine signed models, with handsome faces, first-line male models, everyone wants to catch these two people dating, as long as there is a chance.

Of course, the time after class will not be idle, Wang Keer, who is in the same class as Jiang Jiang, more than half of the people think that only Wang Keer is worthy of Jiang Jiang, one is a first-line male model, the other is a beautiful face, a gentleman and a beauty, a good campus-style romantic drama.

Wang Ke'er left his seat, came to Jiang Jiang's face, and said to Jiang Jiang's front table; "Hey, classmate, I want to sit here for a while, can you please go to my place." As a classmate, of course this little thing will be agreed, and Wang Keer sat down in front of Jiang Jiang as a matter of course. Say hello to her "new back table"; "Hey, Jiang Jiang, you were very handsome when you gave a speech as a freshman representative yesterday, you entered Qinglin Middle School with the first ranking in the city in cultural classes, can you please teach me this question." If this were someone else, he would have already started to solve the problem, but this is Jiang Jiang, who has not had a girlfriend in South Korea for two years, let alone just a Qinglin High School. "I didn't listen, I slept in this class." Jiang Jiang was cold and expressionless and made a 'solution step' to Wang Ke'er in front of him. "This." Wang Keer still didn't want to give up and continued to beg; "Then Jiang Jiang can try to help me talk about it." "I said it, I didn't listen, how many times do you want me to say it?" Jiang Jiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the left front; "She, Lu Xiang, is also a freshman representative, she listened to this class, you ask her." Wang Ke'er slowly turned his gaze to Lu Xiang, who was still busy with his notes.

Lin Lang watched this play from beginning to end, but when Jiang Jiang pointed his finger at Lu Xiang, Lin Lang was stunned, his eyes stared at the two of them without moving, his head slowly turned to Lu Xiang, who was busy taking notes, holding the lollipop in his mouth with one hand, and patting Lu Xiang with the other hand, signaling to look at Jiang Jiang and Wang Keer.

Lu Xiang looked at Lin Lang patting himself, raised his head, and looked at his right rear, Jiang Jiang pointed at him, and Wang Ke'er's gaze stayed on her. Lu Xiang was surprised and stretched out his hand and pointed at himself; "Me?"

Wang Keer looked very embarrassed under Jiang Jiang's excuse, so he ran from Jiang Jiang's front to Lu Xiang's back table, and asked Lu Xiang to help explain this question, and within a few minutes, this question was easily solved, in fact, Lin Lang had already seen that Wang Keer asked a question that he would know, and the intention was obvious, it was nothing more than to want to have something to do with Jiang Jiang, the big star of Qinglin High School. Let the topic go down and link yourself to Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia at the same time, then the popularity of Qinglin High School has always been how Wang Keer and Jiang Jiang Zhixia are doing.

But she didn't know where Jiang Jiang was so easy to talk to, and she was not the only one chasing Wang Ke'er behind.

The course on the road is finally over.

Jiang Jiang stood at the door of the Wenya Building and waited for Jiang Zhixia from Zhiyuan Building to come over.

"How's the morning? Big stars, are there really many little fan girls? "Do you know that there will be military training tomorrow?" "Yes, our homeroom teacher said it today." Jiang Zhixia trotted over all the way and asked Jiang Jiang if his study life in the morning was as he wished.

There are only two classes in the afternoon, and the rest of the time is for students to do their own activities, but Jiang Jiang prefers to do his own activities to show his style of playing basketball.

"I'm going to play basketball, do you want to come and watch?" "Go ahead, I want to review for a while." Lin Lang didn't know what to say at that moment, he looked at Lu Xiang in front of him wildly, the most handsome man in the school invited you to watch him play basketball, you didn't understand, and you still wanted to review? Lin Lang smiled at Jiang Jiang awkwardly; "That, big star, you go to the basketball court first, and we'll follow you right away."

Lin Lang forcibly took Lu Xiang to the basketball court, but who knew that Lu Xiang was taking the notes.

Generally speaking, most of the people who watch basketball are boys, but because Jiang Jiang is on the court, almost the girls fence the entire basketball court.

Perhaps every girl wants to see her favorite boy on the basketball court in full swing, the pride and screams of the moment after shooting three points.

Lu Xiang saw Jiang Jiang with bandages on his hands, and she didn't know why she was worried about him at that moment, until Jiang Jiang threw in that three points, and after half of the school girls screamed.

Jiang Jiang received the serve from his teammates, but his strength was too great, and blood oozed from the bandaged place of his left hand, which kept flowing. At that moment, Lu Xiang stood up anxiously, worried about him, Jiang Jiang grabbed his left wrist tightly, and the girl next to him took out toilet paper to help him wrap his hand.

Lu Xiang understands that there is no shortage of girls next to him who care about him, and his worries are meaningless at all.

"Thank you." After Jiang Jiang thanked him, he walked out of the circle of girls, he seemed to be looking for something, looking left and right, but he never saw a familiar figure.

"Jiang Jiang is injured, why don't you go over and take a look? He told us to watch him play. "What if he called, it's just a classmate playing ball, it's normal to get injured." Lin Lang sighed helplessly, took off his glasses, let's go, go home, go home to study.

Jiang Jiang ran with all his might, no one, no one in the class.

"Zhixia, don't train yet, that freshman representative, Jiang Jiang, your friend's hand is injured, do you want to take a look?" It was his swimming seniors who told Jiang Zhixia about the situation.

"Where is he?"

"Basketball court."

"Okay, thank you, senior."

"Let's go."

I just wish time passed a little slower, a little slower when you left, and let me know that you have been here.

Jiang Zhixia ran to the basketball court and saw Jiang Jiang's left hand dripping blood, slowly walking towards the court step by step, Jiang Zhixia hurriedly ran over, grabbed his left hand, and wanted to pull him to the hospital. But how could Jiang Jiang listen, get rid of Jiang Zhixia, and continue to shoot.

Jiang Zhixia looked at Jiang Jiang, who was still dripping blood in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while, he stood in place blankly, trying to persuade him, but he still watched him throw free throws one after another.

"She's still her, she's never changed, she will never listen to my words, I just want her to watch me play." I don't know why, Jiang Jiang's face has no expression, and I don't know when he will be happy and laugh, maybe, one day.

The sun was still rising, the river was still flowing, and the breakfast shop was open as usual.

"Don't go today, take a leave, your hands have just been bandaged, it's military training anyway, let's rest, I'll help you tell Teacher Zhang." Jiang Zhixia told Jiang Jiang not to go to school today, after all, he had an injury on his hand and didn't want him to be more serious. Jiang Jiang buried his head in the quilt impatiently, knowing that Jiang Zhixia left the room, stared at the ceiling, and said to himself; "But why do I always miss you?"

The sun was shining, and every minute and second passed so slowly.

Lin Lang kept complaining; "Oh my God, why do you still have military training on such a hot day, Chen Ming, you said that we can listen to the class in the class, and we can still drink saliva, how comfortable, right"

Before Lin Lang finished complaining, the instructor began to make trouble; "The fifth class of high school, that, the girl who wears glasses, has long hair, has a head curtain, and doesn't wear a hat, just you, what's the use of you taking off your glasses, the whole class, you don't wear a hat, why are you so special? Dequeue. ”

Lin Lang took it step by step, and he could only hold back the countless words in his heart.

"Walk where you are, half an hour, then hurry up and find me a hat, and then I find that you don't have a hat, and run around the playground until I'm satisfied."

Before he could wait twenty minutes, Lin Lang couldn't hold on, and at this time another voice rang out again; "What's the matter with you, a sports representative, why are you so dragging your feet? How do you lead the class, Wang Haokai, get out of the queue, go around the playground three times, go now. ”

"Eh, this instructor, I really do. Report"

"Say."

"Can I do three laps too, I don't want to walk on the same footing."

"Yes, five laps, go now."

"Instructor, I can't run five laps, I'm too tired, you see I've just been standing still for twenty minutes."

"Are you bargaining with me?"

Lin Lang was about to explode, and he kept greeting the instructor in his heart, helpless, if he really ran five laps, he might faint with low blood sugar.

"Instructor, I'll run for her."

"Yo Roar, do you play Hero to save the beauty? Okay, fulfill you, fifteen laps of four hundred meters, go. ”

Jiang Zhixia resisted these five laps for Lin Lang, Lin Lang watched Jiang Zhixia run round by circle, she wanted to say something in her heart, it should be the right time, she took it to heart, and slowly talked about Zhixia in the future.

In the evening, the fatigue of the day was finally over.

"Jiang Zhixia, why did you help me resist these five laps?" Lu Xiang took a long breath and rolled his eyes to Lin Lang, it was obviously a very simple question, and he had to get to the bottom of it like a fool.

"The instructor went too far, let you run five laps with a girl, and you're still my friend." Why are you always smiling, it's really exciting, Lin Lang's mental activity at that moment is like this, although from junior high school to now, even on the first day of school, there are people who hand out love letters, but she is actually the first time to meet a boy like Jiang Zhixia.

"Students, come here, let's take a group photo to commemorate the first day of high school and military training today! Ah, Jiang Jiang, you are here, come here, let's take a group photo together. ”

At that moment, it was not completely dark, but the lights on the campus were on, Lu Xiang looked at Jiang Jiang who was walking slowly in the distance, and wanted to say to him, in fact, I went, but I still didn't mention it.

Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia stood in the C position of the fifth class of high school, Lin Lang was sitting in front of Jiang Zhixia, Wang Keer was in the middle, and Lu Xiang was on the left of Wang Keer, setting up a time-lapse photo, 10,9,8,7, Jiang Jiang stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Xiang's sleeve and gently pulled her to his side; "Whisper to her, a little closer."

Jiang Jiang said to Lu Xiang; "I told you to watch me play that day, did you go?"

"You're so strange, what if you go, what if you don't?" Lu Xiang probably already knew that the Jiang Jiang in front of him was the former Jiang Jiang, he had changed a lot, he didn't recognize it at first, but he felt that it was very similar, and now she can be sure.

"Next time, will you come and see me play?"

Lin Lang said to Jiang Zhixia next to him; "Have you ever seen him like this?" "I've never seen him look like this, okay, get a good night's sleep."

Is he caring about me? It's telling me to get a good night's sleep, oh my God, it's exciting. "Okay, so are you."

"Your hands, are you okay?" Lu Xiang wanted to divert Jiang Jiang from the topic of calling himself to watch him play.

"It doesn't matter with my hands."

"Me."

"Promise you"

Lu Xiang hesitated again and again, and promised Jiang Jiang that he would definitely go to see him play a complete ball game.

Jiang Jiang smiled that day. "It's not easy." Nothing can stop Jiang Zhixia's complaints.

There were a lot of stars that night, and the moon could be seen at night before going to bed, and they all saw it differently, but the moon was smiling at them all the time.

Perhaps, he always thinks too much, and he also wants to achieve it with her.