CHAPTER XIX
Early in the morning, Shan Yun was woken up by the early Yuzhen, and he couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply got up.
Yu Yuzhen said apologetically: "I'm sorry to disturb you." ā
"It's okay." Shan Yun smiled incomprehensibly, and then carefully took the basin out to wash.
When he came back, Luo Yuzhen was no longer there, and Liang Qiu on the bed also woke up, but he was still in a state of chaos, with a head of fried hair, his eyes were closed, and his body was still wrapped in the quilt, and he saw Shan Yun's eyes squinting a slit: "Xiaoyun, what time is it?" Going? ā
Shan Yun looked at her funny, the weather was getting colder and colder, and it was becoming more and more difficult for Liang Qiu to get up in the morning: "It's already 8 o'clock, you can get up too, and we'll go to the cafeteria for breakfast later." ā
"Well, it's only eight o'clock, I feel like I can sleep for an hour, but I kind of want to eat buns from the cafeteria, but why do I only sell them in the morning, don't you know how difficult it is to get up in winter? ā¦ā¦ā
Shan Yun listened to her in bed and didn't get up, walked to the door and opened the door.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept in, and Liang Qiu's eyes on the bed finally opened: "Ahhhh ā
"Hahahaha, get up quickly, or you'll be left alone in the empty room."
"Woo...... You bullied me. She slowly got out of bed.
It was not until half past eight that Shan Yun and Liang Qiu set off, during which Shan Yun also made a phone call to Su Jiajia.
At nine o'clock, I came to the cafeteria for breakfast, and met a girl who was training together.
When Su Jiajia came back and distributed the clothes to everyone with Shan Yun, she went to the nearest toilet to put them on, and Shan Yun also changed them.
In fact, the clothes are very simple, just a short-sleeved sleeve, and the outside says Nanyang Middle School.
However, I am used to seeing black and white school uniforms, and such a simple short-sleeved shirt also has different highlights, which makes people smile when they look at it, showing a youthful atmosphere, and the other person also has a pair of shiny balls in his hand.
Cheerleaders are sure to be their mates!
Liang Qiu looked enviously: "Wow, I knew I was also participating in this, it's a bit silly to wear this dress alone, but it's very sassy to wear it together!" This one went out together and was old and majestic. ā
"Come on, senior sister, are you praising us or hurting us?" A freshman in the team said with a smile.
Another girl who was a little white also quipped: "Hey, Jingjing, you said that if the senior sister also joins us, will we be a female cheerleader or a mixed group." "The girl who is a little white is called Xu Xuelian, and the other is called Liu Jingjing, both of whom are in the first year of high school.
Everyone else laughed and didn't speak.
Someone who knew him asked, "Liang Qiu, when did your hair grow long, it's always so short." ā
Liang Qiu smiled: "Growing long hair depends entirely on the mood, depending on fate, let's see if there is a reason for me to grow long hair in my lifetime." ā
Others joked that there must be such a person who you would be willing to do for him.
A joke, no one expected that one day a few years later, it would become a prophecy.
When a group of them walked into the stadium, they heard fierce shouts from inside, and it turned out that the members of their basketball team were also training here today.
Shan Yun saw Song Yisen dribbling at a glance, and Zan Jianing who was sitting under the basket.
An excited voice came from beside him, "Look at it, look at it, it's Senior Song Yisen, Wow, and Xu Ziang, who is in the third year of high school, oh my God, I actually saw it all today." ā
"Look at that white is Zan Jianing, I heard that he is a rich second generation!"
"Where is there?"
"Oh, that's right there."
There was a lot of noise in the ears, and everyone was excited to see the legends on campus here.
The most calm estimates are Shan Yun and Su Jiajia, and even Liang Qiu can't avoid being a little excited.
Shan Yun is because she has just turned around this semester, and she doesn't know who is who, a group of people are at most familiar but the names don't match, and Su Jiajia is obviously used to this kind of scene, and she doesn't feel any difference.
Su Jiajia patted her face: "Okay, okay, gather the sisters!" ā
They reluctantly turned their heads to listen to the arrangement.
Liang Qiu'an sat quietly aside.
On the other side, as soon as Song Yisen and another person were replaced, they heard Zan Jianing say excitedly: "Look at it, look over there." ā
Following Zan Jianing's line of sight, he saw the group of people and asked, "What's wrong?" ā
"Su Jiajiaye and Liang Qiu, even Shan Yun is there!!" Zan Jianing said incoherently, "Shan Yun, Shan Xiaoyun, she actually danced cheerleading?!" ā
Song Yisen glanced at him very calmly, looking in that direction, he actually saw it as early as they came in.
Glancing over the past, led by Su Jiajia, he was arranging the formation change, and he saw that her red face looked more tender against the beautiful short sleeves, and he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bright.
I usually can't see anything in a thick down jacket, but this time I realized how thin she was, thinner than I saw.
The corners of his mouth that had been raised bent again, and he frowned.
Zan Jianing looked at Song Yisen with a puzzled look, and smiled mysteriously for a while.
He looked at him with some horror: "It's over, it's over, the love is deep-rooted, don't break up if you knew it." ā
Saying that, he also looked in that direction, and after playing with this group of rough men, the whole person was wasted, just to see the little fairies nourishing his dry eyes and enriching his withered spirit.
Thinking that a good brother couldn't love him, he could only giggle here alone, frowning and couldn't bear to say: "You, if you can't let go, I can come up with an idea to chase people back." ā
"IāI've heard that someone saw her go out on a date yesterday."
Song Yisen kicked him hard: ", a little brain, it's better to think more about studying with this cell." ā
", brother, brother! When did you become so bad that you pressed me with your studies at every turn? ā
"Damn! I'm still wondering why I should explain my mom to the midterm exam. "Speaking of grades, Zan Jianing has withered, and the exam is about to take place again, and usually the small exam can still fool the past, but the school has a notice for this big exam, huh! He doesn't have the perverted IQ of Song Yisen.
Song Yisen picked up the water bottle and raised his neck, drinking the water with a clatter, the Adam's apple kept shaking up and down, and the hair on his forehead was showing a little water stain, which looked even more sexy and lovely.
Zan Jianing scolded the male goblin in his heart, turned around and got angry alone.
Song Yisen just glanced at it with his eyes and ignored it, he couldn't understand Zan Jianing's personality, and he couldn't hold on for three minutes when he was angry.
Sure enough, after a while, he turned around and asked suspiciously, "You're not looking at Su Jiajia, so who are you looking at?" ā
Song Yisen ignored him.
"No, brother, don't tell me you're looking at Liang Qiu? Or which elementary school girl? ā
Still no response.
āā¦ā¦ It can't be a single rhyme, right? ā
Song Yisen's eyes flashed and he glanced at him calmly: "I think it's time to play." ā
Zan Jianing squinted his eyes: "We are brothers who don't talk about anything, we can't hide it from me, I can see it recently, and I still tutor, I don't remember that our Song Dashen is so enthusiastic." ā
"Shut up when you know." Song Yisen threw down a sentence and got up to get ready to play.
"What do you mean? Really? you, scumbag, stop! As he spoke, he put down the water in his hand and walked on the field.
"What's the matter, who provoked our brother Zhan?"
"yes, yes."
Everyone on the team is teasing.
Zan Jianing ignored it and looked at Song Yisen directly, his eyes were serious, he looked back at the group of girls, and he didn't speak.
Then another friendly match began, Song Yisen dribbled, his body was on the front side, his eyes were level with the front, his footsteps changed left and right with the amplitude of the ball, and then a few quick steps dribbled the ball out, and his teammates picked up that, and he immediately changed positions to cover for him.
Zan Jianing followed closely and passed by Song Yisen, he suppressed his voice and said quickly: "Last time she copied my homework for me, you said such a well-behaved child, you." ā
Song Yisen's eyes focused on the basketball that was teleported by his teammates, and he slammed Zan Jianing, who kept thinking about it: "Watch the ball!" ā
"I'll tell you...... I, I! "One was accidentally hit by the ball.
Zan Jianing stared at the ball very angrily, terrifying.
"Song Yisen, your uncle, you did it on purpose! Deliberately let the ball hit me! ā
"I'm not as boring as you."
The other classmates helped him explain, no, he just wanted to push him away, and the student who threw the ball also apologized and said that it was his mistake.
but
I can only cover my forehead and continue to practice.
It's just that the other classmates found out how terrifying he looked at Song Yisen.
Zan Jianing squinted his eyes: "We are brothers who don't talk about anything, I can see it recently, and we are still tutoring, I don't remember our Song Dashen being so enthusiastic." ā
"Shut up when you know." Song Yisen threw down a sentence and got up to get ready to play.
"What do you mean? Really? you, scumbag, stop! As he spoke, he put down the water in his hand and walked on the field.
"What's the matter, who provoked our brother Zhan?"
"yes, yes."
Everyone on the team is teasing.
Zan Jianing ignored it and looked at Song Yisen directly, his eyes were serious, he looked back at the group of girls, and he didn't speak.
Then another friendly match began, Song Yisen dribbled, his body was on the front side, his eyes were level with the front, his footsteps changed left and right with the amplitude of the ball, and then a few quick steps dribbled the ball out, and his teammates picked up that, and he immediately changed positions to cover for him.
Zan Jianing followed closely behind, and when he passed by Song Yisen, he suppressed his voice and said quickly: "I'll talk to you later." ā
After the girls here completed a complete action, they were all focusing on the boys' game over there, and their eyes lit up one by one.
Su Jiajia shook her head and sat next to Shan Yun, propped her hands behind her and looked back at the villain next to her: "Hey,"
Shan Yun also leaned back like her, and suddenly felt much more comfortable on the back of her neck: "Well, it's so comfortable." ā
"Where is Shan Yun's house?"
"Oh, I know, I know, it's solid, it's with me." Shan Yun didn't say anything, Liang Qiu, who had been watching them practice, ran over and said;
Liang Qiu thought for a while and added, "I haven't heard of it, it's a very poor county, not as good as here." ā
Su Jiajia nodded, and asked Shan Yun curiously: "Oh, that's it." Then how did you transfer in the second year of high school? The second year of high school is a critical time ......"
Liang Qiu wanted to answer again, but after thinking about it, she forgot why, Shan Yun didn't seem to say much, so she could only turn her head to look at Shan Yun.
After a few seconds, she heard her soft and fluttering voice: "Because something happened, I had to change schools."
As sluggish as Liang Qiu knew that she didn't want to say it, Su Jiajia also knew that she had asked the wrong question, so she immediately changed the topic: "Is there anything fun about you?" ā
"Well, it's not fun, but the original scenery is still good, with vast green meadows and cattle and sheep everywhere. That's right, Liang Qiu. ā
"Yes, yes," Liang Qiu nodded.
"Wow, how is it the same as the prairie,"
"That's not true, it's just that the land is vast and sparsely populated."
"Sounds good." Su Jiajia smiled.
"What about you, is Jiajia the city?" Shan Yun asked.
"That's right, most of our class are from this city, except for you and Zan Jianing, who are not from this city, everyone else is right." Su Jiajia got up.
"Oh. That's right," Shan Yun nodded.
It's all excellent, too.
After Su Jiajia got up, she gave another encouragement, asking everyone to behave well, not to lose the face of our school gods, and said that you are women who have struggled side by side with them.
Yes, the girls had red eyes and shy faces, happy and excited.
Shan Yun is funny, looking at the girl standing there straight, a high ponytail shows the hostess's innate arrogance and unyielding, and the radiant eyes show how wise the person with these eyes is.
Looking at Su Jiajia like this, Shan Yun had to admit that she had low self-esteem.
For her ability to casually walk on a stage and talk without stage fright, she is full of admiration for Shan Yun, and she seems to be the opposite person, not fighting, not grabbing, not making trouble, always looking calm on the surface, in fact, always avoiding the probability of speaking publicly. She was evasive, restless, afraid.
It's the opposite of this girl.
But they became good friends.
Shan Yun has always been unable to figure it out, so much so that a few years later, Shan Yun believed that not only lovers need to complement each other, but also between pot friends.
She thought that she had actually been looking for some qualities in Su Jiajia that she didn't have, but she really wanted to have the beauty.