Shi Bufan's voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't too loud. The young man was full of energy. Ji Yanping sighed in her heart how good it was to be young, and then ordered him to run around the playground ten laps.
Shi Bufan has no opinion on this.
But suddenly there was a voice behind him: "His head is bad... he can't do strenuous exercise."
As soon as Ji Yanping turned her face, she met Zhen Yuanbai's timid eyes. He has never refuted the teacher, and he always hides as far away as possible when encountering things about Shi Bufan, but today he took the initiative to help Shi Bufan Speaking, really surprised Ji Yanping.
But what he said was true, and Ji Yanping just wanted to teach Shi Bufan a lesson, and didn't intend to kill him, so she said, "Then make him stand for two classes."
"Class is about to start, go back to class." She wanted to leave after she finished speaking, but Zhen Yuanbai hesitated, and moved carefully to Shi Bufan's side, "The meal he brought... I will eat it too gone."
Shi Bufan's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, unbearably happy.
Ji Yanping's eyelids twitched, "You also participated?"
Although I didn't follow the wall, but I didn't take a bite of what I should eat, so it can be regarded as participation.
Zhen Yuanbai nodded nervously: "I, I haven't gone to the cafeteria to eat in the past few days... I just eat what he brought."
have to.
Ji Yanping understood, she couldn't help it, and glared at Shi Bufan bitterly. Before she could figure out what to do with this model student, Bald Liang rushed back after drinking the water: "Zhen Yuanbai, what are you doing here?" ? Still not going back to class to go to class?"
After Shi Bufan was briefly happy, he also said softly: "You don't have to accompany me, I'm fine."
Zhen Yuanbai didn't hear what he said at all, and he didn't even dare to look up at the two teachers at the moment: "I, I also made mistakes, and I should be punished together with him."
Zhen Yuanbai really didn't think of these things when he was eating, and he regretted it after eating, but he couldn't really let Shi Bufan be punished by two people alone. In the frying pan, his face was flushed red, and he still had an uncontrollable sense of shame in his heart.
Bald Liang was also dumbfounded, the fat on his chin trembled in anger, he opened his mouth in disbelief, and roared: "You are a good student, you are out of the ordinary..."
Ji Yanping grabbed him in time, and she took another look at Zhen Yuanbai, who was ashamed, and said, "Okay, since Zhen Yuanbai wants to share the burden for you, it's fine for you two to stand together for one class."
At this time, it was autumn, the sun was not hot, but it was not very gentle either. Zhen Yuanbai stood beside him quietly with his head down, his snow-white fingers curled up in his sleeves, his eyelashes drooping, and he didn't say a word.
The class bell started to ring, and the teenagers playing ball on the playground rushed to the teaching building. Someone passed by not far from them, and they commented strangely: "Why is Zhen Yuanbai also punished to stand?"
"Fuck, he's really on the same boat as Shi Bufan now?"
"Tsk tsk, Shi Bufan is so awesome, he brought angels to hell... What a good boy he used to be."
"Well, the headline of the school magazine next week is 'Why the model students of No. 1 Middle School fell into the quagmire', and he will be on the headlines again."
A few people left with a smile on their faces, and people kept running past them, looking at Zhen Yuanbai with surprise and disbelief.
Shi Bufan is easy to say, he is still so thick-skinned after amnesia, with his hands in his pockets, his contemptuous eyes don't look like he is standing for punishment, but rather like sitting on a throne.
The playground was soon empty.
Although Shi Bufan said that Zhen Yuanbai should study hard, he still felt very useful in his heart that he shared weal and woe with him. When the playground gradually disappeared, he turned to look at Zhen Yuanbai. I was taken aback suddenly.
Zhen Yuanbai's head never lifted up, the tip of his snow-white nose was slightly reddened, the slightly curly bangs on his forehead hung down to his eyelashes, and a drop of water fell directly from his eyes onto the red running track of the playground without passing through his cheek .
"..."
The air was silent for a while, and the little wind in the playground seemed to have disappeared.
Shi Bufan touched him lightly with his hand: "... Yuan, Yuan Yuan?"
Zhen Yuanbai had never been surrounded by people like this before in his life. He was quiet at first, but when Shi Bufan yelled at him, he suddenly couldn't hold back, his lips curled into a curve, and big tears fell down.
Shi Bufan pinched his ears, frowned, he licked his lips anxiously, and stretched out his hand to pull Zhen Yuanbai over: "Really, why are you crying... What's the matter, why don't you just stand there? Isn't it sometimes Is brother accompanying you? Huh?"
Zhen Yuanbai's mouth was as flat as a little old man's. When he turned his head away, Bufan suddenly walked over, fumbled in his pocket, and conjured up an Alpine strawberry candy: "Don't cry. , come, this is for you to eat."
"You still eat!" Zhen Yuanbai choked up angrily when he saw the candy: "We made him stand, just, just greedy...you, you still..."
He couldn't go on.
What a shame.
He has lived for more than ten years and has never been punished to stand. Today, not only was he punished to stand, but he was also punished to stand because of his greedy mouth.
The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, and with the fear that this incident spread throughout the campus, and possibly even in the ears of his parents, he felt sad for a while, and couldn't stop crying.
At this moment, there was a mess of voices. It was a class from the first year of high school who came to PE class. Zhen Yuanbai's hands and feet began to go weak, and he hurriedly wiped his tears with his hand, feeling extremely nervous.
Shi Bufan turned his head to look at the group of students, his displeased face made the physical education teacher who wanted to come here shy away, the teacher tried not to provoke this thorny head, and took the students to the other side of the playground for activities.
Shi Bufan glanced at Zhen Yuanbai again, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the corners of the school uniform, raised his hand and turned it over, and the snow-white jersey was lifted up by a corner, revealing the strong muscles around his waist, which was blocked again only for a moment.
Zhen Yuanbai only felt a slight dimness in front of his eyes, and when he looked up, he found that the school uniform was still on him, but it was lifted up, the inside facing outward, and was supported by his hands, blocking the sun above his head like a small umbrella, and also blocking the Those prying eyes.
The young man moved towards him, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, brother is blocking you, no one can see."
Zhen Yuanbai's wet eyelashes flickered, he lowered his head again, and said sullenly: "Someone will know that I am the one who stands in the way."
Shi Bufan raised his arms to support the school uniform, and frowned again: "Then what should I do? Do you still want to eat delicious food tomorrow?"
"Still eating." Zhen Yuanbai forgot his shame all of a sudden, and he was so impressed by him, he widened his eyes slightly, and said, "If you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself, anyway, I dare not eat it."
Shi Bufan laughed all of a sudden: "We are smart but cowards."
"Don't call me that name." Zhen Yuanbai immediately protested: "My name is Zhen Yuanbai, not Zhen Congming."
"Okay, Yuanbai, Zhen Yuanbai..." After Shi Bufan finished speaking, he said, "I still think your name is good. You see, your name is Smart, and my name is Bufan. We are a perfect match."
Zhen Yuanbai frowned, rubbed his nose, and said sullenly, "Who wants to be a perfect match with you."
He fell into a sad mood again, when Shi Bufan suddenly hit his head with his chin, Zhen Yuanbai raised his head in doubt, and heard him say: "Sugar, the bag was crushed by me, if you don't eat it, it will melt in a while." .”
Zhen Yuanbai was quite principled: "I won't eat."
"Then peel it off for me, and I'll eat it."
"You don't have hands yourself?"
"Isn't this an 'umbrella' for you?"
Zhen Yuanbai had no choice but to reach for the candy, he peeled off the bag, and handed it to Shi Bufan hesitantly: "We're standing still, do you really want to eat it?"
"I need to add sugar." Shi Bufan took the candy away in one gulp.
The alpine strawberry candy mixed with the fragrance of milk filled the space between the two of them. Zhen Yuanbai lowered his head and could hear the sound of the candy hitting his teeth. He pulled his fingers, and Shi Bufan suddenly laughed again: "Just now Bald Liang grabbed the It was too sudden, didn't you finish your meal?"
Zhen Yuanbai remained silent.
Shi Bufan said: "I still have one in my pocket, the original one, do you want to eat it?"
"Don't eat."
"It won't be discovered." Shi Bufan came over with candy in his mouth, purposely let him smell it, and said: "You bite off the candy later and put it in the stick."
Zhen Yuanbai was like Adam who was tempted by a snake to eat the forbidden fruit. He hesitated, but Shi Bufan said again: "I still have to stand for another half an hour. How can I stand when I am punished?"
Zhen Yuanbai pursed his lips and said resolutely, "Don't eat."
He turned his head and wanted to get out of Shi Bufan's "umbrella", but he had to admit that the dim light did relieve some of his tension when Shi Bufan held it up like this, so he came back silently.
This time, Bufan suddenly started to do things again: "No, I seem to be a little dizzy."
Zhen Yuanbai raised his head immediately, and before he could speak, Shi Bufan fell down in front of him.
Zhen Yuanbai: "!!!"
Originally, the teacher was not going to punish Zhen Yuanbai, but at this moment Bufan fainted, which relieved him. Liang Tu sent Zhen Yuanbai back to the classroom on the spot. Worried about whether Shi Bufan had some sequelae from his fall, he was distracted during class.
Fortunately, this is an art class... huh? What is an art class
It wasn't until the class was over that Song Mo said to him: "It's not because you were punished to stand. Teacher Ji was afraid that you would miss the class, so he asked the English teacher to switch classes with the art teacher... Why are you so desperate to be punished with Shi Bufan?"
Zhen Yuanbai couldn't answer.
He took advantage of the recess and wanted to go to the school infirmary to see how Shi Bufan was doing, but before he could get up, Shi Bufan came back, and Qiu Jing laughed when he saw him: "If you see it, I know it's a routine, He must have pretended not to be punished."
Zhen Yuanbai choked up again as he looked at Shi Bufan who was lazily returning.
He originally thought that Ji Yanping would talk to him because of this matter, but unexpectedly, she didn't say anything, and her parents didn't seem to know anything about the school. Zhen Yuanbai felt relieved, and at the same time felt sorry for his teacher and parents, so he worked harder in his studies. He even punished himself for doing five papers that night, and didn't go to bed until early in the morning.
The next day, when the results of the monthly exam came back, Ji Yanping handed out the report card and said, "Everyone knows what the ranking means, that's right, it's time for our class to change seats again, starting from the first place, Zhen Yuan Bai, where are you sitting?"
Zhen Yuanbai is not a domineering person, he chose to sit in the best seat in the middle this month, and this time he pointed to the side: "I'll sit by the window over there."
Still in the third row.
He started packing his books and preparing to move his seat, Ji Yanping continued to read: "The second place..."
Song Mo took a deep breath and looked nervous.
Probably all the students will have this kind of thinking. After the first place in the exam, they will never want to take the second place. After the second place in the exam, they will never think of the third place. Song Mo has always been behind Zhen Yuanbai When choosing a seat, as long as conditions permit, he will definitely sit with the number one.
However, although Zhen Yuanbai can hold the first place every time, he can't hold the second place every time.
"Second place, Song Mo, where are you sitting?"
Song Mo let out a long breath, picked up his book happily, and said, "I'm still sitting with Zhen Yuanbai."
He had just followed Zhen Yuanbai, when he suddenly found a man-eating gaze on his face, raised his head stiffly, and found the owner of the gaze gave a strange laugh.
Song Mo: "..."
He silently sat down beside Zhen Yuanbai, feeling the white hairs on his back. He repeatedly searched in his mind where he had offended Shi Bufan, until Ji Yanping called out to the last one: "Shi Bufan, it's your turn... Forget it, you don't have to." If you choose, the last seat is yours."
She took a picture of the unfilled blank paper on Shi Bufan's desktop.
Some students in the class snickered.
The other students didn't dare to choose the place where Shi Bufan was sitting when choosing their seats, so Shi Bufan had hardly changed seats since he came to this class. : "I heard that I have been sitting here for two semesters, please accommodate the teacher and give me a chance to move."
Ji Yanping thought it was really strange, she turned around and said, "Where do you want to sit?"
The whole class suddenly fell silent.
Same class, same dream: Don't be at the same table as me.
The author has something to say:
Song Mo: Don't sit at the same table with me.
Yuan Yuan: And me.