Susan was shocked. They had said hello to their original teacher. The other teacher knew that Youyan was in a special situation. If there were any high-intensity exercises in physical education class on weekdays, they would say hello to her in advance, and Youyan would use the girl's special situation as a guide. She took a leave first, but this didn't happen every time. She was not very eye-catching in the class. The other students didn't care much about her. They just thought she was weak and didn't pay much attention to her. This substitute teacher had just arrived, but he didn’t know the situation.
Seeing others starting to run one after another, Susan hurriedly said: "Teacher, she is not in good health. Is this running..."
"Why do you come up with so much talk? Some girls love to do it because they are spoiled by their families." The teacher's face darkened and he waved his hand, "Hurry up and go!"
Susan was about to get anxious and couldn't help but reason. Youyan quickly pulled her back and lowered her voice: "Teacher, can you take a step to speak?"
"If you want to say anything, say it here."
"Yeah, what can't you say in front of everyone? You don't have to take leave from physical education class once or twice. This is not fair." Several girls behind could not help but interject.
Youyan was shocked. At this time, even Xu Qing and Xiaochong, who had already run ahead, looked at her with doubts.
She gritted her teeth and said to Susan, "Run slowly, it's okay."
Seeing her determination, Susan had no choice but to say, "If you feel uncomfortable, stop immediately, okay?"
"Why are you still dawdling? The other students have already started." The teacher scolded.
How long has it been since you ran hard in the sun and sweated? This feeling was so good, but she still overestimated herself.
The wind whizzed past his ears, his breathing began to become heavy, and his heart was beating rapidly. Youyan felt a dark and dizzy situation in front of his eyes... What was the difference between this kind of self and trash? How can you love someone... All the classmates have returned to the team, and the strange eyes behind them are so dazzling.
She smiled bitterly, gritted her teeth and continued.
*
Another corner of the stadium.
Under the backboard, the teacher was demonstrating some layup skills. Lin Ziyan took the opportunity to speak, "Gu Yebai, look over there."
Gu Yebai looked as usual and ignored the noise from the front row.
But there were two sarcastic laughs coming from beside him.
"Hey, do you think the girl in the foreign language department was punished by running?"
"She deserves to be punished. How can anyone run like this? I think she only ran in the first lap, and these few laps are almost crawling. If I were a teacher, I would definitely punish her a few more laps."
"You are so wicked, you didn't see that her face is as white as a ghost."
"Tsk, I don't care if she is a human or a ghost."
"Are you done?"
The two boys were just joking in a low voice. Although the voice of the sudden questioning was faint, there was a hint of cruelty in it. The two were taken aback. The teacher also stopped what he was doing and looked at the man in the last row wearing a mask. A boy with thick glasses. In my impression, this person is cold and taciturn. He doesn't talk much on weekdays.
In a daze, Youyan heard someone calling her, which seemed to be Susan's voice. She couldn't hear it clearly. All she could hear was the sound of wind, rapid breathing and disordered heartbeat.
Her vision went dark and her body suddenly slumped down.
The messy screams of girls could be heard in my ears.
She reached out and grabbed it randomly to the side, trying to use the ground to gain strength... The ground was warm and soft. She was suddenly startled, and her body was immediately hugged tightly.
The scent of camphor lingered around her nose, and her heart tightened. She resisted the urge to touch her heart and opened her eyes suddenly, revealing a pair of dark and deep pupils.
"Gu Yebai?" A moment ago, she could pretend to be fine, but when she saw him, tears burst out of her eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" The man's fingers stroked her hair and gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead. His warm and slightly rough fingertips stretched down and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
"I'm fine." She leaned weakly on his chest, enduring the waves of nausea that hit her chest, and just shook her head.
"Still trying to be brave?" His arms tightened suddenly, and the man's eyes darkened.
"Gu Yebai, where are you taking me?" He picked her up and she said in shock.
Gu Yebai didn't say anything, and walked quickly outside the stadium with her in his arms.
Lin Ziyan blinked and glanced around a few times. Countless eyes fell behind the two of them, but it seemed that even the teacher forgot to stop these two students who left "without permission" and were undisciplined.
"I'm really fine, Gu Yebai, go back to class quickly. It's not good for you. What if you get points deducted?" Youyan tugged on the man's clothes and became anxious.
"You have no right to control me." He said in a cold tone.
"We... you can't do it..." She murmured with red eyes.
"Lu Youyan, there's no need for you to remind me again and again, it's me who's doing the dirty work." He interrupted her coldly.
His voice was sarcastic, but she could hear a hint of unknown bitterness.
It turns out that being indifferent like him can also hurt.