Chapter 60: He Wants a Snow Shame (Plus Change)

The enlarged photo occupies the entire screen of the notebook.

The warm hues of the sunset almost overflowed from it, and the young man's handsome eyebrows and eyes were close at hand.

I don't know why, looking at it, Shen Nianchu's heartbeat was a little faster.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Nian Chu, it's already half past nine, why haven't you slept yet?"

Luo Jin stood at the door and said.

Shen Nianchu's heart instantly jumped to his throat.

She reflexively pressed down the lid of the laptop, took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Luo Jin, and showed a smile, "There are still some things that have not been done well in school today, and I will go to bed when I am done." ”

"Really? What's up? ”

"The teacher asked me to take some pictures of the school's website, which is now being processed." Shen Nianchu tried his best to keep his tone and demeanor the same as usual, and said calmly and calmly, "It's almost ready." ”

Luo Jin didn't doubt it, after all, her daughter grew up under her strict discipline, and for more than ten years, her daughter has been excellent and obedient, and she has never even lied half a time, and she is quite proud of it.

"Then give you a little more time, and don't go to bed more than nine-forty-five. Otherwise, it is not good for the body. ”

After Luo Jin finished speaking, he closed the door and went out.

Shen Nianchu turned around and landed backwards on the back of the chair, and at the same time that his tense body loosened, a hanging heart finally swayed and sank back,

Then, she bit her pink lip lightly, and her little face showed chagrin.

She lied again.

yes, again.

Once at noon, now for the second time.

She has lied twice today.

Moreover, it is all related to Chen Jiayu......

What's wrong with you?

Shen Nianchu was suddenly confused, she casually sorted out all the processed photos into a folder, made a compressed package, sent it to the school's official mailbox, and went to wash and sleep.

***

This Tuesday and Wednesday, Fang Laohu and several other mathematics teachers in the senior high school mathematics group were arranged by the school to go to Hanchu City No. 2 Middle School for a two-day teaching and research study, and the mathematics classes of these two days were also temporarily replaced by the classes of teachers of several other subjects.

It is precisely because of this that the physical education teacher, who has been "sick" for two weeks, finally recovers his health.

The last class on Wednesday morning was physical education.

Before class, students flocked to the playground in droves, all written in their bodies that they couldn't wait.

For most students, physical education class is like a grinding leprechaun that they love and hate.

When there are many times, I feel that my body is being squeezed out.

When the number of times is small, I can't wait to catch her and vent well.

The class schedule during the make-up period was different from that of the sophomore year of high school, and because of this, it was not until everyone arrived at the playground that they found that it was not only their class that was in physical education class, but also students from two other classes.

Coincidentally, they are also the first and last classes of the whole grade.

Class 1 and Class 29.

There are a total of 29 classes in the third year of the experimental high school, including 18 science classes, 9 liberal arts classes, and the last two classes are special classes for art students and sports students.

Class 29 is the physical education class.

Of course, the boys in Class 3 are basically normal-oriented, and they are not interested in those sports students who are sweaty and smelly, but they can take physical education classes with the students in Class 1, which makes them a little excited.

After all, everyone knows that Shen Nianchu is in the first class.

Many of the boys probed their heads to look at the location of the first class.

When they saw Shen Nianchu in the crowd, their eyes lit up a little, and after they watched Shen Nianchu, they looked at Cai Jiayi, and compared them with gossip about who was more beautiful between these two girls.

There are those who voted for Shen Nianchu, and there are those who support Cai Jiayi.

For a time, the number of votes was indistinguishable.

Before they could compare the official results, the class bell rang.

The PE teacher came.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, the unified examination for physical education has ended. Therefore, the physical education teacher just instructed the students to run around the playground symbolically twice, and then waved his hand and ordered a few boys: "You, you, you...... A few of you go to the equipment room and get a few basketballs and a few sets of badminton and table tennis. Everyone is free to play whatever they want, as long as they don't leave the playground. ”

After waiting for the things to be brought, Chen Jiayu picked a basketball, and then called a few boys in the same class to play basketball.

Xia Yu and He Yan play badminton.

Hou Zifan and another boy occupied a table tennis table in the corner of the playground.

The girls are not so sports-friendly, and occasionally a few play badminton, but most of them are hanging out and chatting.

Not far away, Cai Jiayi sat on the horizontal bar, her hands supported on both sides, and a pair of calves gently swinged.

She squinted her cat-like eyes and casually hooked her red lips, but the sight dropped under the thick black eyelashes had been firmly fixed on Chen Jiayu's body.

On the other side, Shen Nianchu walked to the stands on the other side of the playground.

She walked up the stairs to the highest floor, sat down on the floor, and quietly watched the students playing around her.

Occasionally, she would take advantage of people's inattention to glance in the direction of Chen Jiayu, and quickly retract her gaze.

Among the sports students, several unkind eyes were also looking at Chen Jiayu.

As soon as he saw Chen Jiayu, Yao Lianghui couldn't help but recall the humiliating afternoon when he was forced to sweep the playground for most of the day.

yes, it's humiliation, it's fucking humiliation.

After living for eighteen years, Yao Lianghui got the experience of being forcibly apologized by his head and punished for cleaning the playground for the first time, all thanks to Chen Jiayu, he felt like Han Xin who was humiliated by his crotch, and vowed to find a chance to be ashamed.

But after that incident, several of them were listed in the eyes of Xu Wangyang, the director of the Political and Educational Office, and they didn't dare to really do anything to Chen Jiayu.

Yao Lianghui tightened the basketball under his arm, squinted, and stared at Chen Jiayu.

"Damn, it's not nice to see that kid."

A sports student next to him, who was also a difficult brother who swept the playground last time, immediately rolled his eyes and leaned over, "Lao Yao, otherwise, we ...... like this"

After listening, Yao Lianghui's expression was a little moved: "Can this work?" ”

"Why not? Those nerds will be our opponents, and they will not lose. The sports student said with a smile.

Yao Lianghui slapped the basketball in his hand back and forth on the ground a few times, and nodded: "Okay, just do it, you go to the teacher." ”

A few minutes later, Yao Lianghui's physical education teacher came over to say hello to the physical education teacher of class 3 and talked for a while.

Immediately, the physical education teacher of Class 3 picked up the whistle and blew it vigorously to signal the students to come and assemble.