After returning to the class after the flag-raising ceremony, Yan Han asked Lin Jianlu why Ji Changdong was admitted to Luze High School for such a big happy event, but neither of them told him.
The end of August is the season when Qiuhuo is just about to recover. The weather is very hot and the sun is very poisonous. After half an hour of exposure to the sun, Yan Han will inevitably sweat profusely when he returns to class.
He is thin, but he is a man after all, with great firepower.
What's more, in order to conceal his identity, not only did he wear a chest sticker on his chest, but he also wore safety pants underneath, and he hung a few more pieces of cloth than ordinary boys...
Or how to say that being a girl is hard work.
Brother now has a deep understanding.
He was not the only one who felt the heat, Qin Siyu at the table next to him was already sticking out his tongue, and Wen Juerong couldn't stop fanning the air with a big fan.
Everyone in the class was adopting various cooling methods to make themselves feel better, but Lin Jianlu didn't seem to respond.
He was wearing a summer school uniform with T-sleeves, and he sat there with his waist upright without fanning the wind or taking off his clothes, which was in line with his usual tranquil aura.
But Yan Han knew that Brother Da Lin was also afraid of heat.
It's just that the structure of the brain is different. At this time, Lin Jianlu can put all his perceptions on other aspects, so he naturally doesn't feel the heat.
Seeing that Lu was answering his question, Lin Jian said, "It's not that I didn't tell you on purpose, it's that Xiao Ji wanted to give you a surprise."
"Xiao Xi?"
"At first, he was afraid that he would disappoint you if he failed the exam. Later, he wanted to surprise you when he got in."
"..." Yan Han didn't know that his status in Ji Changdong's heart was so high.
Lin Jianlu said: "He admires you very much, especially when he knows that you are still studying well."
Yan Han was shocked: "Me?... Are you studying well?"
"En." Lin Jianlu nodded, then glanced at him again: "In short, you have to work hard."
"..."
That means that this placement test must not be dropped.
Thinking of this incident, Yan Han felt annoyed, he scratched his cheeks, "Then... Is there anything I can do for Xiao Ji?"
"It should be nothing?" Lin Jianlu thought for a while: "I have already told the dean about his tuition and living expenses, and I will be responsible. As for the rest, he still has to rely on himself."
"...Brother Dalin, you are so kind."
Although there is no need to deliberately conceal Ji Changdong's life experience, there is also no need to publicize his life experience, so the two of them whispered together when they said these words.
Lin Jianlu has a unique fragrance of men's body wash and shampoo on his body, and Yan Han's body smells even more fragrant. In this kind of weather, he needs to apply sunscreen on his arms, legs and face when he goes out, while moving the dressing room The products provided are all leading cosmetic products that are suitable for Yan Han's skin type. Not only are they effective, they are refreshing and non-greasy when applied, and they also have a faint fragrance.
So the two people who were almost close together smelled each other's breath, Lin Jianlu turned his head to look at Yan Han, expressing that it was nothing.
"The Lin family sponsors several impoverished students every year." Helping Ji Changdong is just a matter of effort.
"... Sigh." Yan Han sighed decently, "Generally speaking, I hate the rich."
"But I sincerely hope Brother Dalin that your family can stay so rich forever."
Realizing what he meant by saying that, Lin Jianlu smiled implicitly: "Do you want milk tea at noon?"
"No." Yan Han held his lapel back and forth and fanned it a few times, trying to let the cool wind pour in from the collar to cool off.
He said, "It's too hot, let's have some smoothies."
"Hmm. Do you want matcha red beans or strawberries?"
"..." Yan Han hesitated a little. Yesterday he and Lin Jianlu also ordered smoothie after dinner. At that time, he chose mango among matcha red beans, strawberries and mangoes. He said that he would try it another day. It's something else, I didn't expect Lin Jianlu to write it down.
... the brain is good but not the same.
"I want the strawberry flavor." Yan Han said.
Class placement for this semester is scheduled to take place on the second Thursday and Friday after the school term begins.
In other words, there is only a little over a week left from today.
Although he has been preparing for this event for a whole holiday, Yan Han is still a little flustered after knowing the schedule.
—For such things as preparing for the exam, there is never too much time given to him.
With his current strength, it should be no problem to go to the fourth floor, but class nine is on the fourth floor, and class thirteen is also on the fourth floor. The distance between them seems to be separated by mountains and seas. It's big.
According to his current level, if there are no mistakes, he can still go to Class 13 or Class 12. It is not impossible to perform well and be lucky in Class 11, but he has to go one step further...
After the results of the final exam came out, Yan Han studied the results of other people and felt that he was not good enough.
In fact, according to my eldest brother's temperament and temperament, logically speaking, there should be nothing to care about.
This is not a college entrance examination, it's just an exam, and it doesn't matter if you don't get a good class.
He usually studies by himself, and he doesn't care what others think of him, and it doesn't matter what he says.
But he just felt anxious and tense.
Specifically because the elder brother didn't have time to think about it.
He didn't dare to think about it.
——It’s not in the portable dressing room, the time cannot be tampered with according to his mood, so he simply doesn’t want to.
So on the first day of school, Yan Han once again plunged into the school with a swift and violent attitude, unable to extricate himself.
But being nervous is nervous, he hasn't lost his mind yet.
Class 14 had a new schedule, and there was a physical education class in the afternoon, so even though he didn't want to leave the classroom, Yan Han changed his clothes before the physical education class, and walked to the gymnasium with the big team against the heat.
It's extremely hot today, so the physical education class was changed to the gymnasium for fear of students suffering from heat stroke.
The physical education teacher is still the same female teacher from last semester, but by coincidence, their class is in class with Class 18 this semester.
During the warm-up exercise, Class 18 ran in front, and Class 14 followed behind. The gym students in Class 18 had no training today, so they went to PE class with their classmates. Ban Yima was the first to run in front of an acquaintance, so they all turned around to greet Yan Han.
"Ah, hi." Yan Han waved at them.
My eldest brother gave up his nap time in order to study at noon. He was very sleepy in the first class in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that the feeling of exhaustion disappeared after running around.
In this hot day, others were too lazy to move, but Yan Han ran more and more vigorously.
—Sure enough, sports are more suitable for him.
When running the second lap, the class team became fragmented. Many people could not run and chose not to follow, and only a few people were still persisting.
And such a small distance is not a problem for Yan Han, who is usually in good physical fitness and does not exercise less during summer vacation. He ran behind the buttocks of the students in class 18. Wei Ningxin in front deliberately slowed down a few steps to keep his position He leveled up and said, "Play together later?"
Yan Han: "Okay."
Knowing that he was in school during the summer vacation, Wei Ningxin and his younger brothers often persistently asked him to play.
If the study task is almost completed as planned, Yan Han will agree to play for a while, and if the progress is not smooth, he will naturally refuse cruelly.
After accumulating a summer vacation, they played a few games together, but they were all fooling around with these sports students in the school, and Yan Han never made an appointment with the kind of ball that went out of school to compete with people from other schools.
He doesn't have that time and energy.
But it doesn't matter in physical education class, how to play is not to play.
After he agreed, Wei Ningxin rushed back to the team in front of him. The opponent was born with long hands and feet. Long-term exercise made his bones and muscles look more beautiful than ordinary people. Then he put on a basketball uniform...
No wonder it was able to squeeze into the top ten influential figures.
Yan Han stared at his back, just out of admiration for the handsome guy, he couldn't help but look a few more times.
The two laps were finished quickly, and the big guys stood still in front of the physical education teacher again, panting heavily while finding their own positions and standing in formation.
In physical education class, each class has always stood in four rows, with two teams of girls in front and two teams of boys behind, standing according to size.
So after Yan Han, who was standing at the end of the line, stood still, Lin Jianlu automatically appeared behind him. Seeing Brother Da Lin not only following the whole process, but also not blushing or panting, Yan Han turned his head to him with a particularly handy hand. Thumbs up.
"..."
Lin Jianlu saw it, and looked at him blankly, but this time he didn't respond.
But soon the physical education teacher blew the whistle, and Yan Han quickly turned back to listen to the teacher's speech.
Usually the first class talks about the rules and then free activities, everyone thought it would be the same this time, but the physical education teacher did not dismiss immediately, but said: "In two days, the school will organize a basketball match between the first and second grades , The entire second grade will send 12 to 15 students, and students who like to play basketball can sign up for this class with me."
The teacher's voice fell, but no one raised their hands.
Someone asked directly: "Teacher, don't we have sports students here? Why do we still need to sign up?"
"It's a friendly competition, so there is no need to send sports students to play." The physical education teacher said: "And there are only a few sports students in the second grade who play basketball, Wei Ningxin and the others, and there are not enough people. Everyone is eager to sign up, preferably those who have participated in basketball games. After all, what you have to face is your junior."
This kind of basketball game has to be held once every year when newcomers enter school. Seniors play against juniors. You can't look too serious and all choose elites to play, and you can't choose too low. It would be embarrassing if you lose.
Therefore, people who have certain experience in participating in the competition and are not professional basketball players are usually selected to participate.
This competition is not formal in terms of the form of recruiting players. The physical education teacher should ask every class, and it is not mandatory.
But since he was going to participate in the competition... Yan Han turned to the monitor and they snapped his fingers: "Squad monitor? How about you? Come on!"
The squad leader loved to play basketball, so he immediately signed up after being encouraged by Yan Han.
He couldn't sign up by himself, and felt that he had to bring a few more into the water. However, the weather has been hot recently, and he has experienced the decadent baptism of a holiday. Woke up.
Wherever the squad leader looked, everyone avoided him.
Only one person stood still.
"Woooooo, brother Dalin, you treat me well." The squad leader moved over excitedly and wanted to hug Lin Jianlu, but he didn't dare.
Thinking of Lin Jianlu's obsession with cleanliness, participating in this kind of competition might bring him a burden, so he hesitated again: "Brother Dalin, do you want to sign up?"
Not only the monitor asked, but even Yan Han was curious.
He felt that Brother Dalin had a hard time getting in touch with people before. Although he didn't know the reason, he had to persevere.
Playing basketball is a good choice.
But what choice to make is ultimately up to the person to decide, so he just stared at it with wide eyes, not like the way he gave the squad leader before.
Facing such gazes, Lin Jianlu didn't answer the monitor's question, but instead asked Yan Han: "What do you think?"
Monitor: "..."
PE teacher & many students: "..."
Yan Han: "..."
He wanted to say that this is your own business and asked me why.
But according to his understanding of Lin Jianlu, Lin Jianlu who would ask such a question at this time actually wanted to push him.
And... If Brother Dalin is going to participate in the basketball game, then they need to have more physical interaction... Although it is just dry touching the little hands, there is nothing to touch, but at least they have to ask for their own consent...
So Yan Han said with an uncertain tone: "...then give it a try?"
"Okay." Lin Jianlu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then said to the monitor: "Then I will also sign up."
The squad leader who was hit again: "..."
The physical education teacher didn't expect two students to sign up so soon. When he was writing down the list, Wei Ningxin from Class 18 next to him asked, "Teacher, can I participate?"
The physical education teacher paused, gave him a strange look, and asked uncertainly, "You want to participate too?!"
They all know what kind of temper Wei Ningxin has. Obviously he disdains to form a team with ordinary classmates to play together. He usually dislikes teammates who are less watery during training. Why does he suddenly want to participate now
Wei Ningxin turned his eyes to the direction of Class 14, and his gaze was right where Yan Han was.
He followed him with a non-answer question: "Do you think I should participate?"
"..."
Yan Han: Why are you asking me too? !
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yan Han chose to play dumb against the strange eyes of other people who kept looking at him.
But seeing him scratching his head and looking around but not looking at himself, Wei Ningxin suddenly became angry again.
He laughed angrily, "Hey, I'm asking you something."
"... Yan Han!"
The author has something to say: Yan Han (grinning, smiling): What kind of biscuit are you