Atypical Redemption [Fast Wear] v. 35

Unlike the previous city's rainy autumn, this city has almost no autumn.

From November onwards, there are only a few days when temperatures plummet and rise sharply, and then winter begins, and as for October, it seems that it is still summer.

The PE teacher blew the whistle for the whole team, and then it was the regular 800 meters.

Lin Zhi found that Song Jiazhu's physical strength seemed to be very good, he was always at the forefront of the team with a posture that was not difficult, Lin Zhi wanted to keep up with him, but found that the physical strength of this body was worse than he thought, and soon fell to the back of the line, accompanied by a few girls.

The girls seemed to be accustomed to his joining, and greeted warmly: "Lin Weaving, don't worry, let's run slowly together." ”

Lin Zhi smiled back habitually, and the one closest to Lin Weaving wowed.

"You're so good-looking, why do you always keep your head down?"

These words aroused the curiosity of the two girls, ran a little in front of Lin Zhi, and looked back at Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi cooperated to let them see clearly, and they silently gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you."

Because the original owner has a secret in his heart, and he likes to observe people secretly, he has always been transparent in the class, giving people the feeling that he is a thin boy who likes to keep his head down.

This moment of small talk made it even more obvious that a few of them were lagging behind, and they didn't chat anymore, and hurried to catch up with the team.

Lin Wei frowned as he ran almost breathlessly, worried that his plans would change for a while.

After the 800-meter run, the team continued to integrate, and with the teacher's whistle, everyone could start moving freely.

Some people immediately went to get rackets, basketballs, etc., some people took a cool break at the steps of the playground, reading books or listening to mp3s that were secretly brought, and some people ran towards the back door of the playground, slipped in the direction of the nearest second canteen, and went to the small shop outside the canteen to buy something to eat.

Song Jiazhu sat alone away from the crowd, holding a small workbook in his hand.

While thinking and putting down the pen to calculate on the scratch paper, Song Jiazhu quickly filled in the answers on the exercise book.

Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of him, blocking his sunlight.

Song Jiazhu looked up and was not surprised to see the face of the new tablemate.

"A badminton racket I want to take is placed on the top of the cabinet, the sports committee is playing basketball, the teacher doesn't know where to go, can you help me?"

The young man's face was soft, his appearance was simple and beautiful, and the shape of his eyes accentuated his sense of innocence, making him look soft and harmless.

His voice was apprehensive, as if he was afraid of rejection.

Song Jiazhu was silent for a while, closed the exercise book and stood up.

"Thank you."

Lin Zhi smiled and beckoned to Song Jiazhu, and led him to the equipment warehouse.

The door to the warehouse was ajar, and it was empty.

After Song Jiazhu approached, he heard the sound of the warehouse door being closed, he subconsciously turned around, and saw Lin Zhi's expression and said embarrassedly: "It's easy." ”

The young man's voice was brisk: "It's on top of that cabinet, it should be too high, so some students just give up, you must know that badminton rackets are very popular." ”

Song Jiazhu also saw the racket placed on the top of the cabinet and nodded.

As he passed by the gymnastics mat, he suddenly felt a huge thrust and was forced to fall on the thick green mat.

Someone straddled him and suppressed his desire to get up.

"You recognized me yesterday?"

The boy seemed to be asking, but his attitude was very determined.

Song Jiazhu has no habit of spreading other people's news, he originally planned to act as if he didn't see it, he wouldn't tell anyone, and he wouldn't meddle.

But he also understood Lin Weaving's concerns, but he thought that Lin Weaving should ask him nervously, instead of suppressing him with a strange and opposite posture like now.

"Don't tell anyone about this, you know, little mute?"

Lin Zhi lowered his head and approached him, the smile on his face was full of sweetness, but there was clear malice in his eyes.

"Don't even think about suing the teacher, I can follow you all the time."

Since Song Jiazhu doesn't understand the other side of him, he plays at will, is it a normal person who can follow?

This is a necessary means to break the barrier, it must be domineering and strong and cannot be refused, it doesn't matter if you are disgusted at first, there are emotions like indifference.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door of the warehouse, and Lin Zhi immediately got up and stretched out his hand to Song Jiazhu.

The classmates who came in at the door looked at them with some confusion, and Lin Zhi explained: "He accidentally fell, and I pulled him." ”

The classmates didn't doubt it, after all, Lin Zhi was recognized as a relatively quiet and introverted person in the class and was very talkative, how could he lie about such a thing.

"At the same table, get up."

Lin Zhi smiled shyly at Song Jiazhu, Song Jiazhu looked at him quietly, ignored the hand, stood up by himself, and patted the ashes on his body.

"You haven't helped me with the racket yet."

Someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, Song Jiazhu turned around and saw Lin Zhi's somewhat lost look.

When they met his eyes, there was a smile in those beautiful eyes that had nothing to do with kindness.

It looks so soft and innocent, and it seems to be heinous.

Chapter 32: The Double-Faced Tablemates of the Scholars

The classmates were a little surprised to hear their conversation, because the table tennis racket was right underneath, why should someone else help them get it?

Lin Zhi still looked at Song Jiazhu and added, "Badminton racket." ”

Lin Zhi was sure that if Song Jiazhu could speak, he would definitely spit out extremely unkind words.

But he didn't speak, just expressed his astonishment and anger with those deep eyes.

Even if he has encountered a lot of things, he knows the evil of human nature and closes himself off, and in the face of this kind of person who threatens him one second, he is weak and naturally asks him for help in the next second, and he has to curse shamelessly in his heart.

Song Jiazhu wanted to pull back the corner of his clothes and leave, but heard the classmates in the warehouse ask in surprise: "Is there a badminton racket, I thought there was no more, and I was going to play table tennis." ”

The classmate's eyes turned around on the cabinet, and when he looked up, he saw the badminton racket that was placed at the top of the cabinet showing a little trace, and couldn't help but say, "Why is someone here, it's too lacking in morality." ”

Most sporting goods are placed in the middle and lower levels of the cabinet for easy access by students.

This male classmate is not particularly tall, and he couldn't reach it after jumping twice, so he looked at Lin Zhi and Song Jiazhu awkwardly.

Song Jiazhu walked over, took the racket down, and handed it to the boy.

Lin Zhi sighed softly in his heart and didn't say anything.

"Can you add me to play, we can take turns as a substitute, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I'll just play table tennis."

The male classmate was also stunned when he looked at the racket in his hand, and asked Lin Zhi.

"It's okay for you to play, I can't find anyone to play anyway, and I don't really want to play."

Lin Zhi looked at Song Jiazhu's distant back and spoke softly.

He spoke with his head bowed like his original owner, avoiding the eyes of men.

The male classmate felt very embarrassed, and wanted to invite him, but found that he also walked out, scratched his head and registered in the registration book, and then went out happily with a racket.

Outside the warehouse, Lin Zhi walked forward slowly.

Song Jiazhu walked quickly, but Lin Zhi had 01 and was able to locate him accurately.

In a remote corner, Song Jiazhu looked at Lin Weaving who appeared in front of him again, and his brows furrowed.

He had clearly written the words 'unwelcome' on his face, and he had already been threatened, so why did he follow him?

Lin Zhi took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped the empty space next to Song Jiazhu, and sat beside him.

"You seem to be short of money, how about I tell you a way to make money?"

Lin Weaving's elbow rested on his lap and looked at Song Jiazhu with a bracing face.

"Help me with tuition, after evening self-study, two hours a day, one hundred an hour, and less than one hour will be counted as one hour, how about it?"

Lin Zhi needs more channels close to Song Jiazhu and his life, which is a very good reason.

Song Jiazhu shook his head, unmoved.

If he didn't think that Lin Zhi would always follow him like this, he wanted to change places to sit now.

"Do you think there's less money? Then I can increase the price. ”

Lin Zhi once again misinterpreted Song Jiazhu's meaning, if Song Jiazhu's ability and title were to go out to help others with tutoring, it would definitely not be at this price.

But the problem is that he can't speak, which basically cuts off the possibility of him going to be a tutor, he can't speak, even if his grades are excellent, no parents will hire him.

Song Jiazhu wrote a line of words on the scratch paper with a pen and held it up in front of Lin Zhi.

- It's not about money, I don't promise to tutor you, please stay away from me.

The last full stop represents Song Jiazhu's rigor and stubbornness.

"Oops, suddenly blind, I can't see anything," Lin Zhi said lazily, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, threw it on Song Jiazhu's scratch paper, and said, "This is the advance payment for tonight." ”

When there was no one around, the quiet and introverted teenager showed his true face again.

Song Jiazhu threw the money back and got up to leave.

But before he could leave, a hand shamefully grabbed his pants.

"Little mute, I'll tear your pants off if you go again, and if you want everyone to see the joke, just continue."

Song Jiazhu took a deep breath, and the exercise book in his hand was pinched and deformed.

"Do you want to sue the teacher and change seats for a while? You can't get rid of me like this, how can I be sure that you won't tell anyone my secret, I'm relieved that you're right under my nose. ”

"After the midterm exam, you can change seats, you can help me tutor until that time, when the time comes, you can pick whoever is at the same table, I won't bother you anymore, how about it?"

The first monthly exam is after the eleventh holiday, that is, a few days ago, the seats were adjusted after the exam, and according to the rules, the next seat adjustment was after the midterm exam.

The midterm exam is probably in mid-November, and although I don't know exactly which days it is, I can be sure that the midterm exam is now about a month away.

The rules for changing seats in a class are determined according to the results, the first place can choose their own position, and then choose the same table, and then the second place, the higher the ranking, the more choices.

A month is indeed a tight time, but Lin Zhi didn't plan to rely on a month to make Song Jiazhu like him, but it was no problem to leave some traces.

When you walk into a person's heart, you need to be close, but you don't need to be close all the time, sometimes it's too close and it gets in the way, and you have to be in the way.