yes, aren't they supposed to go to the back playground for a week at noon?

Ling Xiquan was stunned and looked at Lu Xining.

Oops.

How can she be considered a team leader, she has already neglected her duties once in the morning, so she should be more responsible at noon, right?

If the head teacher finds out......

Ling Xiquan was a little stunned.

Diqin seemed to understand something from their expressions, and covered her lips in surprise, "No, have you forgotten?" ”

Her voice made Ling Xiquan wake up like a dream, "I really forgot, fortunately you reminded me." After speaking, she hurriedly took Lu Xining's arm and waved her hand at Di Qin, "Let's go up first, you can be on duty." ”

"Oh." Di Qin answered, looked at the back of the two of them leaving, and whispered: "This kind of thing can be forgotten, what were they doing mysteriously just now?" ”

She looked at the place where Ling Xiquan and Lu Xining were standing several times, but she didn't find anything special, so she could only shake her head in disbelief.

*

When Ling Xiquan and Lu Xining arrived at the back playground, the two boys were standing under the shady locust tree with their backs to them, and the armbands were casually put aside, perhaps because they heard the sound of hurried approaching footsteps, Yin Junyu turned his head and glanced at it, and after seeing who it was, he turned back calmly.

"Harvey rubbed his heel lightly, and Ronaldo got the ball......"

Before they could get closer, Ling Xiquan heard a game from the two of them, similar to some kind of ball commentary.

She and Lu Xining glanced at each other, and at a distance of two positions from the boy, she poked her head out and glanced at the mobile phone in Ye Qingting's hand.

They were watching a replay of a football match with one team dressed in pure white and the other wearing red and blue stripes.

That's not the point, the point is that mobile phones are forbidden on campus.

"Hey, what are you two doing during the week?" Lu Xining also glanced there, and then looked away without interest, and saw that the two boys were fascinated, and shouted at them dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Yin Junyu glanced at her and waved his hand indifferently: "I'm watching the national derby, I'll finish watching it right away." ”

National Derby?

Lu Xining frowned, and wanted to say something, but Ling Xiquan grabbed her arm, pointed to the students who came and went near the school garden not far away, and said softly: "Forget it, let's go over there first to check the appearance of our classmates." ”

When talking to boys about school rules, they will most likely not take it to heart, and they may even find it annoying if they talk too much.

If it were someone else, it would be okay, but it was Yin Junyu and ...... Ye Qingting.

Lu Xining didn't think about it so much, thinking that she was worried that she would not be able to complete the task like in the morning, but she glanced at the two boys dissatisfiedly, followed her without any objection, and walked towards the entrance of the school garden not far away.

The weather is very hot, and most students who are used to walking around the playground a few times after dinner now choose to take a walk around the school garden with shade. Next to the open fence, Ling Xiquan held a pen and a grading book, but it was difficult to focus on the students passing by, and her wandering gaze would always be uncontrollable, casting on the boy standing under the locust tree not far away, the back that made her feel pleasing no matter how she looked at it.

Ye Qingting seems to like football very much.

She involuntarily fell into deep thought.

Speaking of which, since he noticed this boy, in his spare time, he and Yin Junyu talked about football the most.

Even what he doesn't want to do seems to change because of this - Yin Junyu finally persuaded him and asked him to accompany him to Teacher Feng's house to make up the lesson, didn't he also mention football? Maybe this is not the whole reason for him to agree, but Yin Junyu's mention of it is enough to prove its status in Ye Qingting's heart.

So, if she could like what he liked, would she be closer to him?

What's that team called......

Barcelona, huh?

She tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, and Lu Xining watched her for a long time.

Since the beginning of this semester, the number of soul games at her table has been increasing day by day, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

Look, not long after she stood guard, she didn't know where her mind had gone.

Lu Xining stared at Ling Xiquan for a long time, and saw that she never came back to her senses, and after a while, she finally stretched out a finger unbearably and flicked it between her eyebrows, while shouting: "Ling Xiquan!" ”

"Huh?" Ling Xiquan touched his forehead, half surprised, half puzzled to look at her.

"Do you want to keep scores?" Lu Xining's gaze slipped to her hand.

She lowered her head, and at some point, the pen that had taken off the lid pressed heavily on the open grading booklet, and a circle of black dots that had turned into a halo almost penetrated the back of the paper.

She hurriedly removed her hand from the pen.

"You still think about things in broad daylight, do you think about spring?" Lu Xining noticed her hurrying, couldn't help pursing her lips, and made fun of her disapprovingly.

However, the effect of this joke was immediate.

At this moment, a thin boy ran out of the school garden jumping and sweating, Ling Xiquan instantly put away all his expressions except serious, and stopped in front of him, "Classmate, which class, where is your red scarf?" ”

The thin boy who was stopped was stunned, and then looked at her with a blank eye, and after a long time, the boy with expectation in his eyes saw Ling Xiquan looking directly at him, but his cold face was not moved at all, so he made a bitter face and replied hesitantly: "Xu, Xu Lefei, from your class." ”