Who the hell came up with this lousy trick
Jiang Huai stared down at Bo Jian.
He couldn't pull it up at all. He doesn't know what's going on with the others, but he has visually estimated that if he pulls up, his lower abdomen...or worse, will hit Bo Jian's face.
The whistle started early, and Jiang Huai was still hanging on the bar, unable to get up or down.
Bo Jian didn't speak.
But Jiang Huai suddenly and clearly felt that Bo Jian's hands on his waist and crotch tightened, almost wrapping his arms around his waist. Only then did Bo Jian raise his eyes: "Do you want me to carry you up?"
The waist is quite thin. Bo Jian thought.
With a tired expression, his index finger accidentally touched a short, hard notochord near the caudal vertebra of Jianghuai.
This is probably the origin.
Jiang Huai didn't notice this tiny movement. He was resisting the urge to kneel people away.
He said coldly: "No need. You step back, or I will bump into you later."
The physical education teacher made a tour and returned to class two. I don't know what this group of students are thinking all day long. A group of people are booing at the students who are pulling their bodies up... Mainly referring to the group of the second class.
There's a bunch of Betas and Alphas, what's there to make a fuss about? The second class is still two Alphas.
He patted Bo Jian's shoulder with his grade book: "What are you two doing? You didn't hear the whistle, and you're whispering to me here again?"
Bo Jian let go, and only gently supported Jiang Huai's waist: "Okay."
Jiang Huai frowned and straightened his back, tried to distance himself, and began to do pull-ups.
There are four classes and four groups, and each group has a different situation. Some groups can cooperate well and move forward steadily. Some groups are pulling the pull-ups until their faces are flushed, and the faces of the people below are also flushed when they are hugged.
The physical education teacher has given up timing, until you pass.
To his surprise, the second class took a lot of time at the beginning, but progressed very quickly after the start. Compared with other "hanged" ones, that little braid was completely hanged.
I don't know who is sweating, but a small piece of cloth in Bo Jian's palm slowly becomes hot and humid.
The waist under the palms is tense. Jiang Huai went up and down, the lower corner of the shirt would occasionally be lifted by the wind, and the thin gradually passed by... The thin abdominal muscles at the front desk were also tense, as if they were about to freeze.
Give Jiang Huai a minute, and he can pull up to forty or fifty pull-ups.
The Alpha pass line is fifteen, and the full score is thirty-two.
Before the physical education teacher blew the whistle, Jiang Huai counted thirty-two and let go.
But he didn't expect that when he let go and jumped down, Bo Jian subconsciously caught him.
Being hugged all of a sudden, Jiang Huai's feet didn't land on the ground, he had no point of strength, and suddenly lost his balance... He also hugged Bo Jian subconsciously, his arms hooked around Bo Jian's neck, and his chest was close to Bo Jian's, facing each other hugged together.
Bo Jian's right hand rested firmly on his lower back.
The physical education teacher had just walked over to the other team, and suddenly heard the shaking of the ground below, with twists and turns of "oh—" mixed with various exclamations of "fuck" that seemed to be shocked and excited, "fuck" and so on. sentence.
Jiang Huai was stunned.
Bo Jian was also slightly taken aback.
Jiang Huai was half hugged by Bo Jian, only his toes could barely touch the ground.
Bo Jian picked it up in a hurry, the back of Jiang Huai's shirt was lifted up, and his palm was directly on Jiang Huai's body. He lowered his eyes slightly, but he could only see Jiang Huai's shoulders and the braid on the back of his head.
After a short while, Jiang Huai broke free.
Almost at the same time, Bo Jian also politely let go.
Jiang Huai showed no expression, as if nothing had happened, and straightened his messed up school uniform.
The physical education teacher came over with a complicated expression: "No, do a pull-up, how can you two hug..."
Jiang Huai raised his eyes: "Thirty-two."
"..."
The physical education teacher sized him up for a while, said "Really?" and turned to Bo Jian, "Your partner made thirty-two?"
"Yes." Bo Jian replied.
The physical education teacher pointed at the two people with a ballpoint pen: "Okay, then you two will switch. You haven't finished the other classes yet, go to the sports committee for timing, and you two can start first."
Jiang Huai glanced over: "Chairman, please."
This time they changed positions.
Bo Jiantiao pulled to the top of the horizontal bar.
Jiang Huai squinted his eyes, and twitched his mouth: "Chairman, pick a place and replace me."
Bo Jian lowered his eyelashes: "I can do it myself."
"Oh," Jiang Huai nodded, "Then I'll be gentle."
Bo Jian: "..."
The feeling of being hugged and doing pull-ups, Jiang Huai never wants to do it a second time in his life. It was very uncomfortable to be held in the first place, and I had to pull it up and back at the same time, otherwise I would bump into someone else's face.
Jianghuai wanted Chairman Bo to experience this sour feeling.
"I hugged your waist too." Jiang Huai walked forward, put his hands on Bo Jian's waist, and said lazily, "If you fail the pass, you will die, remember to tell me, I will help you pass."
Jiang Huai didn't bother to raise his head, and kept his head down to speak. The tip of the nose seems to be not far away from Bo Jian... This position is very coincidental.
From above, it looks like Jianghuai is giving him a mouthful.
He looked down and didn't speak.
Jiang Huai suddenly realized that Bo Jian was about to jump off.
Having learned from the past, Bo Jian first let go of one hand, signaling Jiang Huai to let him go.
The physical education teacher was counting the grades and hadn't left yet. When he looked up, he saw that two minutes had passed for the second class, and the two of them were still under the pole. They didn't know what they were doing.
He immediately flew into a rage: "I didn't say, why are there so many students in your class? How many students in the back are waiting to see, if you don't want to do it, you two just say..."
Bo Jian smiled, rubbed his wrist and said, "Teacher, my wrist is twisted, and I want to change my pull-up test tomorrow."
Jiang Huai raised his eyes suddenly.
The physical education teacher was taken aback for a while: "... twisted your wrist?"
Bo Jian: "Well, it's not too serious, but pull-ups are very uncomfortable, so I want to take another test tomorrow."
Tomorrow is the physical examination for classes 14 to 26.
Bo Jian said again: "Let the students in the back test first."
The physical education teacher looked worried, and stared at Bo Jian for a while, Bo Jian lowered his eyes and said nothing, the physical education teacher finally had nothing to say, muttered "Your class is full of moths", turned his head and whistled: " The second group and the next group!"
Jiang Huai sneered at Bo Jian: "You have a lot of ideas?"
The corners of Bo Jian's lips slightly hooked: "No."
Jiang Huai glanced at him from the end of his eyes indifferently: "It's just an excuse."
Bo Jian wanted to ask "Why are excuses so common", but he stopped the thought, rubbed his wrist lightly and said, "It really hurts."
"It doesn't look like it." Jiang Huai raised the corner of his mouth.
The two walked towards the end of the second class together.
It seems that there is a feather scratching in my heart. Bo Jianming still had the attitude of a good student, but lowered his voice very softly, as if whispering, and asked softly, "Then how do you think you should act like it?"
Jiang Huai turned his head carelessly, and suggested a thoughtless idea: "Call me a few times?"
Bo Jian chuckled: "There are too many people, they will be laughed at."
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Huai blew a short whistle, with a bit of sarcasm, "If you are crying and screaming that your nose hurts, and you still have to find someone to blow your hands for you, no one will believe your performance. The physical education teacher probably can do it. Send you to the infirmary on the spot."
Bo Jian smiled: "Really."
Jianghuai: "If you don't believe me, try it."
Bo Jian stopped, and Jiang Huai stopped habitually, turning his head to look over.
There are several classes lined up for pull-ups, and there are many students nearby.
Bo Jian stretched out his hand and put it under Jiang Huai's nose. The two looked at each other.
"It hurts." Bo Jian's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he stretched out his hand, "Can you blow it for me?"
JAC: "..."
Originally, many students were secretly watching these two passing bosses, and Chairman Xiang Jianghuai stretched out his hand to blow off... The erratic gaze on the two people increased sharply.
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, didn't withdraw his hand, seemed a little disappointed: "Didn't you teach me... You see, you don't believe it yourself."
Jianghuai: "..."
After a while, Jiang Huai squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "My friend, have you never experienced pain?"
Jiang Huai asked again: "You want to go to the infirmary, can I give you a discount?"
Bo Jian immediately withdrew his hand and sighed without sincerity: "Then I can't let you get demerited by the school because of me."
Jiang Huai smiled on the surface: "For you, I am willing to be expelled from school."
"No. If you are fired and you don't have a front desk," Bo Jian said calmly and without emotion, "I will be sad."
JAC: "..."
JAC has a lot of "****" things to say.
But in the end, he condensed it into one word: "Get lost."
"Oh." Bo Jian nodded with high quality, "Okay."
Jiang Huai went back to the end of the line, and Bo Jian went to the teaching building.
Parted ways, old and dead do not communicate with each other.
Just after Jiang Huai came back, Wei Heping, the leader of the team, rushed over and stopped Jiang Huai with a face of "this is so fucking exciting": "Brother Huai, what's the situation? Did the chairman take the initiative to hug you just now, or did you take the initiative to hug him?" Chairman??"
With a funeral face on his face, Jiang Huai glanced at Wei Heping coldly.
But Wei Heping has been dazzled by the gossip: "How does it feel to hug the chairman? Can you smell pheromone? Did the chairman say anything else?"
"Don't mention Bo Jian, do you want to know what I said?" Jiang Huai said.
Wei Heping climbed up the pole as expected: "What did you say?"
Jiang Huai lifted his mouth: "Wei Heping, if you ask me another damn question, I will sew your mouth shut."
Wei Heping: "!!"
The author has something to say: Chairman: Why don’t you brag to me, hum