There are not many people in the dining hall during breakfast time. Most of the students buy and leave instead of staying in the dining hall. Some students even sleep during breakfast time and return to the classroom when class is about to start. Just go to the canteen to buy bread to fill your stomach.
Jiang Yang and Qin Xu ate beef brisket rice noodles face to face. Jiang Yang was very excited, took out his mobile phone to take pictures of him, and asked him to do various actions from time to time.
"Wink to be cute."
"Pretend to be a cat."
"Smile with your cheeks in your hands."
"Pick your nose and make faces."
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Every time Jiang Yang said something, Qin Xu followed suit, and soon took many cute and ugly photos of girls. Jiang Yang hilariously put away his phone, imagined it and showed it to Qin Xu, it must be fun. He touched Qin Xu's head in a good mood and said, "Good boy~"
Qin Xu's face was pure and innocent, and he also smiled happily.
After breakfast and walking towards the teaching building, Qin Xu tentatively touched Jiang Yang's hand again, wanting to hold it, but afraid that he would get angry, so he touched it carefully.
Jiang Yang was in a good mood, felt his fingers being touched, and thought it was something Qin Xu had patted him, so he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qin Xu found that he was not angry, and was immediately satisfied. He felt that Jiang Yang was not disgusted with holding hands, so he dared to hold hands, but a person came down from the corner of the upper stairs. It's empty, I'm upset.
And the one who came down was Xie Zhe who was planning to go to the canteen. Seeing that he was an acquaintance, he smiled and said hello: "Brother Xu, Jiang Yang, good morning."
"Morning." Jiang Yang replied lightly.
And because Qin Xu hindered him, he pursed his lips tightly, his brows and eyes were cold, and he was very unhappy. He suddenly lost his childish smirk in front of Jiang Yang, and his whole body became depressed, as if he was getting angry when he was irritated by someone normally. The look of beating someone. Xie Zhe was so stared at by him, so he reflexively thought that Qin Xu got up in a fit of anger, turned around and quickly slipped away, "I'll go first, bye."
The culprit disappeared, and Qin Xu returned to his pitiful look, and leaned against Jiang Yang, grabbed his hand, and whispered his name coquettishly, "Jiang Yang..."
The usually arrogant and reckless voice suddenly became soft like a child, Jiang Yang had a headache again, and forgot to shake off his hand for a moment, sighing and said: "What's wrong?"
Qin Xu held his hand, a little bit satisfied, then bent his lips, not losing his temper, "It's all right."
Jiang Yang wondered, this temper is really fickle.
It's okay, Jiang Yang didn't bother to go upstairs and go back to the classroom. He didn't react until he stepped into the classroom door. He looked down at the hands that the two were holding together, frowned, then let go, and walked straight to Zuo. When he lost his temper, he probably felt that it was useless to lose his temper, and he would settle the score after he returned to normal.
Qin Xu was thrown down, a little aggrieved, but after all, he had already arrived in the classroom, and he was not too emotional, so Pidianpidian followed him again, sat down next to Jiang Yang, and took out snacks to eat.
On this day, Jiang Yang was ready to help Qin Xu to cover up, so as not to be exposed. In order to prevent the bear from being too difficult to take care of, he also seriously told him to listen to the class carefully, not to talk nonsense and do small tricks, to act as a student, and not to call him daddy or cry.
Unexpectedly, after saying this, it was really effective. Qin Xu didn’t come to bother him in class, so he couldn’t help playing with his mobile phone. Jiang Yang watched him from the corner of his eye. The teacher reminded him to hide it. Basically didn't cause any trouble.
The morning passed smoothly, and there were only a few hours left in the afternoon, and it would soon return to normal. Jiang Yang felt that the light was right in front of him, thinking that it was about to end, he took care of him a little more patiently. In fact, besides being clingy and annoyed, Qin Xu is generally pretty good, and he can listen when he speaks well. When Jiang Yang was thinking this way, he didn't realize that he was too soft to eat hard, and he was tempered by the 502 version of Qin Xu.
Afternoon physical education class.
Of course the boys still play basketball. Regarding group activities, Jiang Yang frowned at the first moment, feeling a little uneasy. He deliberately slowed down when he walked to the court, and walked together with Qin Xu who was behind him, and Qin Xu happened to be walking towards him at a fast pace. The two had an unexpected tacit understanding .
Jiang Yang asked: "You haven't forgotten how to play basketball, have you?"
Qin Xu is full of confidence: "I play very well."
Jiang Yang: "..." The narcissism has not changed.
On the court, Jiang Yang couldn't help but pay attention to Qin Xu's situation, and found that there was nothing unusual about him. He took two steps forward, dribbled the ball for a layup, and his neat movements were very handsome. Several girls couldn't help but applaud in a low voice.
Jiang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little bit inexplicably disappointed, probably like the sense of loss of his old father when he realized that the child grew up and didn't need him.
In the next second, Jiang Yang was aroused by this weird emotion, and couldn't help but tremble all over. After the game, Jiang Yang waved his hand and said that he would take a rest, and walked to the iron frame by the side of the field and sat down.
When he didn't play, Qin Xu saw him, of course he dropped the ball, ran after him, and sat down beside Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang spread his legs and sat casually. He stepped on the next step with his long legs. Vibrant figure.
Qin Xu came over and sat down like this, but he was not looking at his classmates on the court, but Jiang Yang beside him.
The late summer wind blows slowly, although it is not very cool, but it is better than nothing. The location they were in happened to have a building that cast a shadow, so it was a good place to rest.
Seeing him coming, Jiang Yang asked, "Why don't you fight?"
Qin Xu raised a sunny smile, showing his small canine teeth, and said, "I don't want to fight anymore."
The bright and focused eyes, as if there were shining stars, made Jiang Yang dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say, and he felt that the second half of his sentence was because you were not here. Jiang Yang smiled and shook his head, feeling that he was really stuck in his head to the point of madness.
Jiang Yang continued to tap his knees to watch others play.
After a while, when Jiang Yang was distracted, he suddenly heard a sound of caution, turned his head and looked over, and there was only a black shadow flying towards Qin Xu's head, and with a dull sound, the basketball fell to the ground and rolled to the side .
Qin Xu gritted his teeth and cried out in pain, covered his head, and tears came out as soon as the circles of his eyes turned red.
The ball flew so fast and hit the head unprepared, of course it would be very painful, and Qin Xu is a person who is very afraid of pain.
Seeing him crying, Jiang Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his face became very ugly.
On the other side of the field, two boys from other physical education classes ran over chasing the ball, apparently one of them threw it.
Generally, under such circumstances, those with a little bit of quality will come to apologize, but the attitude of apologizing is also different. Some people will feel guilty when they find that they have hurt someone, and they rush to say sorry sincerely and ask the other party how they are; Some people are just going for a formality, thinking that it is normal to accidentally hit someone when playing with a ball, and just make a perfunctory apology, and then turn around to pick up the ball, regardless.
They are the latter.
The boy ran over and said, "I'm sorry." He walked towards the direction of the ball.
Another boy said: "It seems that the smash was a bit heavy. That classmate hasn't raised his head yet, is he crying?"
The boy shrugged: He didn't care, "It's just being touched by the ball, how painful can it be, can a big boy do it?"
They were still some distance away from the ball, but they suddenly saw an agile figure striding over, picked up the ball first, and looked up at them with cold and dark eyes, expressionless.
Jiang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, and repeated his words lightly, but inexplicably with a shocking coldness: "Just being touched by the ball, how painful can it be?"
On Qing Juan's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth were drawn further apart, with obvious sarcasm, he sneered and said slowly: "You'll know if you try it."
With a twist of the wrist, the muscles on the forearm tensed, and he threw the ball mercilessly, right at the boy's position.
The boy didn't expect him to do this, he froze on the spot, there was no time to dodge, his head was hit with a dull pain, his eyes turned black, as if his head had been pried open and crushed hard, he couldn't help but groan, angry Scolding: "Are you fucking sick?!"
Jiang Yang, who was scolded angrily, stood on the iron steps, smiled lightly, there was no smile in his eyes, and his face was so ugly that anyone could see that he was on the verge of breaking out. Jiang Yang asked, "Does it hurt?"
The boy's back felt hairy from his eyes, and his companion also pulled him, persuading him: "We were wrong in the first place, and he is Jiang Yang..."
The boy gritted his teeth, glared at Jiang Yang unwillingly, picked up the ball and wanted to go back.
But Jiang Yang's bad temper is not a day or two, so let it go without thinking, and said in a deep voice: "Did I let you go? Apologize."
The boy was extremely annoyed, his face flushed red, his head was still throbbing with pain from the impact, and he roared angrily, "Don't go too far!"
Of course, the boys from Class 5 on the field also saw it. Without a word, they stood by Jiang Yang's side, and yelled back very righteously: "What is too much? You have no quality, right? Swearing at someone without apologizing? What about the core values of socialism? Have you eaten them all?!"
A dozen or twenty boys gathered around, and the two of them suddenly seemed a little weak. After all, he was a classmate, and people from the other side of the stadium also came over. Someone acted as a peacemaker and said, "It's just a small matter. He apologized. Jiang Yang has already hit him, so let's forget it."
But Jiang Yang is not the kind of material to calm things down. He doesn't like anything at all, so let's take a step back. He only knows that if he is wrong, he is wrong. If he doesn't admit his mistake, he will fight until the other party knows his mistake. His philosophy of life is so simple and crude.
So, he said: "Apologize? But no matter how I look at him, he wants to fight, right? It's okay, I'm, very, happy."
Each word is pronounced, bitten extremely hard, wrapped in thick anger and impatience, it sounds quite penetrating.
The faces of the people in the opposite class were also a bit ugly, but as far as the matter was concerned, they were indeed not on the right side.
At this time, someone suddenly said: "The teacher is here."
The author has something to say: Papa Jiang who protects the cub =v=