The aftershocks of the midterm exams finally came to an end a week later.

Seeing that no one around her was finally discussing the results of the midterm exam, Bingxia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The school knows how to arrange, and after the midterm exams, it will be followed by an exciting sports day.

said it was exciting, it is estimated that the excitement is only those sports leaders and those classmates who love to take care of things, but Bingxia does not occupy both sides, but she still likes the sports meeting very much, after all, she can have a break without classes for two days.

Because of the unsatisfactory performance of this exam, Bingxia wanted to take advantage of the two days to review the part of the midterm exam that she was not enough to review, but unfortunately there are always times when things do not go as she wishes, and it happened that Bingxia met a deputy squad leader who loves to take care of things, and she stipulated that except for the shifts, all the students cannot sit in the base camp, let alone stay in the class, and must go to the stadium to cheer for the classmates.

Perhaps because there are no such unclear rules in junior high school, everyone is free to choose to stay in class or go to the playground to watch classmates play and cheer for them. So Bingxia has never been able to understand the strange logic of the deputy class leader, why all the classmates have to cheer him for the competition, and the relationship is not necessarily good, besides, don't the honors of the students who participated in the competition belong to themselves? So even if the points are counted to the class, Bingxia doesn't feel that the class award has anything to do with her, it's all something that she didn't participate in and didn't belong to! So isn't it nice to just go to the best classmate competitions and do whatever you want in your free time?

However, due to the fact that the class committee of a class and the students participating in the competition almost accounted for half of the class, they all resolutely obeyed the proposal of the deputy class leader, after all, it was beneficial to them. Bingxia had no choice but to swallow these words silently into her stomach.

I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it, but I really don't want to stay in the stadium for a morning, and if I don't die, I'll die in the sunburn, so it's better to take advantage of the crowds in the playground and find an opportunity to sneak away. Bingxia thought.

In this way, the much-anticipated sports meeting finally opened, when Bing Xia got up, he looked at the sky, it was not bad, there were no clouds, it was estimated that when the sun came out, it would be a sunny day. Bingxia remembered that every time there was a sports meeting in junior high school, it would rain, either the day before, making the venue soaked, or it would start to rain in the middle of the day, so that the game had to be temporarily interrupted. It seems that the high school will choose a day, and the possibility of rain in this weather is very small, well, it is a good start, Bingxia stretched out, washed up, and went out refreshed after breakfast.

She felt that she was unexpectedly in a good mood today, and she even had a premonition of extra luck. Sure enough, when the opening ceremony ended and everyone dispersed, Bingxia immediately found an opportunity to take the opportunity to slip away.

Anyway, Yu Mengmeng's game is in the afternoon, and it's not too late to go to the playground in the afternoon, Bingxia thought as she walked.

Bingxia's personality is too introverted, because she is tall and sits in the back row, so she hasn't made any good friends in high school until now, and most of them are nodding friends. So apart from Yu Mengmeng, she couldn't think of who else to watch.

Just paced back to the classroom, but she was startled by the scene in the classroom.

What caught my eye was a giant stereo, a drum kit and a guitar, and a bass, it turned out that not only Bingxia had sneaked back, there were five or six boys sitting in the back of the classroom, chatting there with their legs crossed, and there were two unexpected girls sitting in front of the classroom, one was bowing his head and concentrating on writing something, it was Xue Nianwei, the local school committee in Bingxia's class. The other one was wearing headphones and watching the video, and it turned out to be Li Yixue.

Before Bingxia could react, Xue Nianwei was alarmed by the sound of Bingxia pushing the door in, raised her head and said hello vaguely, and began to write hard again. Li Yixue on the side was still immersed in the world of the video, and she didn't move. Bingxia was stunned by this magical combination, and it took a while to react, as if Xue Nianwei and Li Yixue were in the same class when they were in junior high school, and it was completely normal for them to know each other.

However, Xue Nianwei has always followed the rules, how could she sneak back to the classroom today, Bingxia couldn't help but curiously stepped forward and asked, "Nianwei, why did you go back to the classroom?" ”

Xue Nianwei still maintained the speed of writing, and said without raising her head: "I'm rushing to the radio script, the playground outside is too noisy, I have no choice but to come to the class to write, one person in the class wants eight, I didn't expect the radio station to have requirements, I still have three articles missing, and I can't find the material to write." ”

Lin Bingxia deeply agreed, after all, she was also rushing to the radio script last night, and her arm was still aching today! Alas, this is another unclear activity of the sports meeting, knowing that everyone found it from the Internet and copied it, but still blindly asked everyone to write. Just as she wanted to express her sympathy, Li Yixue suddenly laughed.

"Don't giggle, don't see I'm busy!" Xue Nianwei impatiently poked Li Yixue's elbow.

"I don't see it." Li Yixue replied with a smile still on her face.

"I don't understand, what's so good about that variety show, it can make you laugh like this every time." Xue Nianwei shook her head helplessly.

"It's because you're laughing too high, okay?" Li Yixue hit Xue Nianwei with her backhand.

"Tsk." Xue Nianwei immediately wanted to fight back, Li Yixue hurriedly begged for mercy, and Xue Nianwei put down her hand.

"Don't bother me!" Xue Nianwei picked up the pen again.

"Okay, okay, you write quickly, we can read it together after writing."

"Don't, I don't want to watch this kind of variety show that only elementary school students watch!" Xue Nianwei pursed her lips disdainfully.

Li Yixue pretended to react very much, and said, "What do you call only elementary school students to watch!" Xue Nianwei, let's see if I'm okay with my midterm exam rankings? I'm an elementary school student, what are you? ”

"It seems that your IQ is not proportional to your laughter." Xue Nianwei replied coldly.

"Xue. Read. Wei. Li Yixue deliberately read word by word, gritting her teeth.

Xue Nianwei looked like she couldn't hear it, and carefully searched for materials on her mobile phone.

Li Yixue saw that Xue Nianwei looked unmoved, and helplessly shouted to the boy behind her: "Alas, you say, is the variety show I watched only for elementary school students?" ”

The boys in the back kept chatting, and Bingxia felt that they shouldn't have paid attention to the conversation between Xue Nianwei and Li Yixue just now, but as soon as they heard the question Li Yixue asked just now, they all nodded in unison.

"You guys, it's too much!" Li Yixue roared angrily.

"I've always wanted to tell you, this variety show is too mentally retarded, and the laughter is really low!" A boy sitting at the table playing with a guitar cable in his hand said.

"Xu Hongxin, shut up, you're embarrassed to treat me! The anime you watch all day long is more boring, okay?! Li Yixue retorted unconvinced.

At this time, Bingxia noticed that these boys were not all in their own class, and the Xu Hongxin who was called by Li Yixue was also from the experimental class, and Bingxia had seen his name on the grade list, about the seventh or eighth in the year. There are two Bingxia who I don't know, and one Bingxia knows that it's from the next class, and I don't know the name, but I often see him blocking the physics teacher to ask questions, and it seems that he is a scholar. Only one is in Bingxia's own class, and this time the third in the class, Shen Xinyuan. Sure enough, the top students are friends with the top students! Wait, there's another ... It's actually Lin Yeran!

How could he be here, Bingxia was shocked. Then there was another joy, I haven't seen him for a long time, since the last time he spoke at the ceremony to welcome new students, Lin Bingxia has only met him once or twice in the cafeteria, he sat quite far away, and he left quickly, I didn't expect to meet him here today! I didn't expect them all to know each other!