"Help, I don't want to run around." Yin Mengbai reluctantly put on a long-sleeved school uniform.

"Yes, when we were in junior high school, we ran and exercised every day, and we thought that we could escape this catastrophe by studying every day in high school."

Yu Yingying looked at the scorching sun outside, and then looked at the white short-sleeved school uniform with some translucent colors, and finally chose to put on the long-sleeved school uniform.

When it was time to run and exercise, the stairs of the school building were crowded with people.

The head of the black man, Yu Yingying, who watched it, was flustered.

She remembered that she hadn't washed her hair in three days, and maybe it wasn't uncommon for her hair to look oily and have conspicuous dandruff.

I stayed up late last night, and I had a big pimple on my nose, my eyes were swollen into fish bubbles, and there were so many freckles on my cheeks.

Whenever she walked in the crowd, Yu Yingying was worried about all kinds of shortcomings in appearance or behavior, and the sights and laughter of the people around her would inexplicably become the source of her fear.

The boy who walked in front looked back at her, turned his head and laughed with the boy next to him.

Yu Yingying hurriedly lowered her head and held her glasses with one hand to prevent them from slipping off the tip of her sweaty nose.

Every time she walks in the crowd, Yu Yingying has a feeling of walking on thin ice, and even when she sits in the front row, she is always worried about whether someone in the classmates behind her will laugh at her.

"Ugh..."

But she never told anyone about it.

A sensitive person can digest all emotions silently by himself, or he can reveal them in front of others.

The latter may be wiser and more relaxed, but Yu Yingying clearly knows that sensitivity is a nuisance thing.

Once you are labeled as sensitive, the other party will deliberately treat you carefully, and after a long time, no matter how patient and gentle people are, they will feel tired.

"Yingying, what do you want?"

Yu Yingying ignored Yin Mengbai.

There is another reason why she doesn't like running drills - there are forty-five students in Class 47, and when they stand in four squares, there will be one more person.

Unfortunately, Yu Yingying is the extra person.

She stood alone in the last row, followed by a science class that was almost entirely full of boys.

Yu Yingying grew tall, and stood in the last row from a small standing line.

When she was in junior high school, someone praised her for being tall, but she didn't take it seriously, after all, if she grew tall, she had to stand in the last row, and she couldn't eat it.

Until she overheard the boys in the class laughing and laughing at her, saying that although she was tall, she was obviously five or five points, and she didn't know which blind girl praised her for her good figure.

"I really don't want to be in the last row, I always feel like I'm running and running to someone else's class."

She really couldn't think of any other way to vent than sigh.

Deadly background music sounded, and sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls ran under the scorching sun.

"Ahead, can you run a little slower!"

Yin Mengbai clutched his chest, and he really couldn't figure out why the people in the front rows ran so hard.

Yu Yingying not only couldn't keep up, but almost ran into the team of the science class behind him.

She took a sharp breath and chased after her.

"Song Youya! You run slower for Lao Tzu! ”

Yu Yingying scolded bitterly, but heard the laughter she didn't want to hear.

"Hahaha, you have the strength to yell at her, it's better to save some strength and work harder!"

Ren Xu Xing was wearing a red vest and followed Yu Yingying's side slowly.

"Yo, are you an official?"

She taunted him without twisting her head.

"It's just a petty official, in the next month, I will run with your class."

Boys are good, don't be afraid of wearing white clothes will be through. They wore the same white school uniforms, but Ren Xuxin neither bent over nor hunched, and even his appearance was good.

She had already seen the eyes of the classmate in front of her who was secretly looking at him.

Yu Yingying glanced at him.

"Are you privileged? Aren't the classmates who follow the supervisor change once a week, or in turns, where did you get so much power to stay in our class for a whole month? ”

"Don't live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I earned it myself."

Yu Yingying glanced at him again.

Ren Xuxing was vigilant about the teacher's figure while running, and when he passed by Xiao Fan, he deliberately followed the science class behind.

She looked back and found that Ren Xu Xing was talking and laughing with the boy on the side.

Cut, there are a lot of people I know, and sure enough, the generous and cheerful person is popular.

"I can't talk about autism, I think my popularity in our class is still quite good."

She returned to her seat, a blow to her back every time she passed someone.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Yingying smiled and scolded, but saw Ren Xu Xing's deep eyes.

"Why are you here again?"

There are very few boys in Class 47, and they can basically be classified as none.

Ren Xu Xing is not only a rare boy, but also a good-looking boy with a good face and a long and stylish body, and almost everyone in the class noticed his existence for the first time.

"What are you doing here?"

Yu Yingying frowned, and the small fan in front of the table blew her broken hair.

Ren Xu Xing didn't speak, just looked at her steadily.

Yu Yingying didn't want to be seen sweating profusely, so she hurriedly pushed him.

"Oh~~"

I don't know who took the lead in the coaxing, and a monkey cry was instantly heard in the class.

Even the students passing by in the corridor glanced curiously into the classroom.

"Get out of here!"

was approached by a boy in front of the surveillance and so many people, Yu Yingying was already weak-hearted, and was coaxed by others, and now he was even more ashamed.

"Classmate, your hair rope fell to the ground, and I'm here to give you a relic."

"What a relic, it's the same as Yu Yingying's gone."

Song Youya sneered, whether this thing can speak.

Ren Xu Xing scratched his head embarrassedly, and put the hair rope directly on Yu Yingying's table.

"Who? Who is it? ”

The gossipy classmates immediately gathered around.

"Yingying, it's been twice, he won't mean anything else to you, right?"

"That's it, he's so handsome, if only he were in our class."

"It seems to be a fast shift in the first year of high school, and I've seen him in the corridor a few times."

"My God, he is good-looking and studies well, Yu Yingying will obey you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I really don't know him well." Yu Yingying covered her head and buried her head in covering her hot cheeks, "I don't believe you asked Song Youya, she also knows that man, and she is more familiar than me!" ”

She broke through many obstacles and finally squeezed in front of the air conditioner, holding the air conditioner and blowing the cold wind, and several sweaty classmates were crowded behind her.

"Neurotic! I wish I hadn't met him in my life! ”

"Yingying, you are so close, aren't you afraid of a stroke?"

The classmates behind him squeezed forward again.