Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob

Chapter 25: A Feng is really not romantic!

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Lin Feng unexpectedly easily agreed and would not contact Shang Boyu again, which made Ji Mingyue heave a sigh of relief.

Their second period in the afternoon is physical education class, because the school is not long, the class is not tight, and the teachers will not take up the precious "wind time" of the students for the time being. So almost as soon as the first class is over, everyone can't wait to put on their coats and run to the free world.

The physical education classes of the experimental high school are generally divided into three categories: basketball, volleyball and football. At the beginning of the semester, students will choose according to their own interests, and then several teams will have big classes together. Basketball and volleyball classes are held in the school's newly built gymnasium, while football classes are still held on the old playground behind the senior three teaching building due to space constraints.

Both Lin Feng and Ji Mingyue took basketball as their electives, and their basketball teachers were rather lax, and would arrive two minutes late every time. It was the same today, when the basketball teacher formed the team and took the keys to take them to the gymnasium, he found that the volleyball class had already warmed up inside.

——And it’s not just the volleyball class. As soon as Ji Mingyue went in, he found that Shang Boyu and the others hadn’t left yet. Although they didn’t play, they were still sitting on the sidelines with their legs crossed, watching the students in the first year of senior high school doing basic training. Know how to get past.

"It should be that there are not many of them, and the teachers on both sides thought they were students from another class to save trouble, so they ignored them." Lin Feng said.

What Lin Feng said made sense, but Ji Mingyue's mood that just got better was ruined again.

Is it just like that sometimes? The more he didn't want to see anyone, the more that person appeared in his sight.

Seeing them, Shang Boyu raised his eyebrows at Ji Mingyue and mouthed "Hello~".

Ji Mingyue immediately stood opposite Lin Feng, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Shang Boyu: "..."

Fortunately, physical education teachers are probably one of the most lazy group of teachers: anyway, they don't take exams, and in the later stage, any subject can take up their class, and they simply end up with Buddhism. After completing a set of basic training, the basketball teacher announced that everyone can start to practice independently-basically equivalent to letting them go freely.

Ji Mingyue glanced at the Shang Boyu people sitting on the sidelines, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Feng: "Aren't we going to practice here?"

"Yes." Lin Feng glanced at his hand and said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Is there the basketball hoop in the old playground?" Ji Mingyue said, "It's relatively quiet over there."

The Experimental Middle School has celebrated its 30th anniversary, and there are many old teaching buildings and buildings. It is said that the land was cheap back then. The largest area.

A few years ago, there were no toilets in the teaching building. Teachers and students had to go to the public toilet in the corner of the old playground to go to the toilet. Because the playground area is too large, ten minutes after class, it’s almost time to go back and forth—if you accidentally squat too much If you wait two minutes, you run the risk of being late!

So a few years ago, the seniors of the Experimental High School said that they rushed to the cafeteria to eat in school, and they rushed to the bathroom at the speed of life and death after class, which was very tragic.

There is also a basketball court in the old playground, the area is not small, but it just happens to be adjacent to the "notorious" toilet. When a gust of wind comes, the sweaty sports teenagers have to take a deep breath of the enthusiastic ammonia that hits their faces. The sourness was indescribable, so it was disgusted by the students.

It wasn't until Ji Mingyue's father funded the construction of a new gymnasium that the long-standing grievances of the experimental middle school for many years were settled.

Ji Mingyue hugged the basketball and walked with Lin Feng to the side of the basketball court in the old playground. In fact, since the new teaching building has toilets, few people come to the old public toilets. The buildings with mottled bricks and stones line the tall trees planted around them. The wind blows the leaves and rustles, but there is a kind of quiet a feeling of.

Now the air in the old basketball court is not as bad as the rumors said, but except for the students who skip classes and play basketball after school, there are fewer and fewer people coming here. It seems that the venue has not been repaired for a long time, and the rubber floor has been soaked by rain for a few days. Once, there were a lot of uneven pits around.

The two "bad places" that made the students gnash their teeth, are now lonely together.

The number of basketballs is limited, and the two of them only got one ball. Ji Mingyue looked down at the basketball and asked Lin Feng, "Let's practice alone for a while? Or line up and take turns shooting?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't need to practice. My hands were sore when I did the questions in last class. Let me watch you play."

"Well, you can play with your mobile phone..." Although Ji Mingyue can play basketball, but only at the level of "know how to play", I am really embarrassed to let Lin Feng observe his poor skills, "I will play for a while."

Lin Feng nodded casually, walked to the edge of the court, took off his school uniform and put it on the ground, sat down by himself, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head to look at him. Obviously, he had to observe him for a while.

With Lin Feng staring at him like this, Ji Mingyue almost forgot how to dribble. What should I practice? Considering his current height, dunks and slam dunks are definitely unrealistic; he has to run too far for a layup with the ball, and he is afraid that he will turn halfway because of nervousness; Come on, wouldn't it be embarrassing...

Ji Mingyue thought silently on the spot for five seconds, stood on the spot, held the ball in front of his chest, stood up with his feet apart, bent his knees slightly, then kicked off with his feet on the ground, stretched his arms forward, and turned his wrists outward...

The ball was thrown out steadily and went into the net.

Well, he also thinks this pose is stupid and not cool at all... But steady.

He went to retrieve the ball, posed again, shot again, picked it up again, and posed again... Although the frequency of scoring goals was quite high, he still felt that he was playing a shame play. How to break =_=.

After throwing the ball in again, Ji Mingyue rubbed his hands and was about to pick it up, but Lin Feng stood up and helped him pick it up.

After Lin Feng took off his school uniform, he was wearing a black shirt. He would roll the sleeves of the shirt up to his elbows, return the ball to Ji Mingyue, clap his hands, put on a defensive posture, and said, "If you shoot like this, after you go on the field Just waiting for people to block shots, let me practice with you."

Ji Mingyue: "..."

He's a hobby, he doesn't want to play, he's just a weak artist! !

Although there was such a thought in his mind, the temptation to have a close physical contact with Lin Feng still defeated him, Ji Mingyue also rolled up his sleeves, and said with a determined face, "Come on!"

Then he was intercepted by Lin Feng.

Then break... and break...

on and off...

"... I won't play anymore!" Ji Mingyue threw the ball angrily and said, "I want to go back to class and study, study makes me happy!"

Lin Feng went to pick up the basketball, with a smile in his eyes: "You really don't want to play anymore?"

"Don't fight anymore." Not to mention there was no physical collision at all, and his self-esteem was seriously hurt. Ji Mingyue rolled up his sleeves as he walked, "What is a basketball? Can it be eaten? Exam test Is it? I'm a man who wants to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, so I don't waste money on such things... Aww!"

Pulling up his sleeves, talking, and continuing to move forward, the result of all three things was that Ji Mingyue tripped heavily on the potholes on the sidelines.

Lin Feng stood not far from him, his first reaction was of course to throw the basketball and reach out to grab him.

But after all, there is still a distance between them. He grabbed Ji Mingyue's clothes, but he couldn't stop him from falling backwards. He even accelerated his fall because of the weight of the two people added together. speed…

He only had time to put his palm on the ground before the back of Ji Mingyue's head hit the ground.

Ji Mingyue was almost dizzy from the fall, and the buttocks that landed on the ground were especially painful. Fortunately, the most important back of his head was cushioned. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Feng's face was right in front of him, so clear that even his eyelashes could be clearly seen, he asked him, "Does your head hurt?"

...! ! !

Ji Mingyue's face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know if he could be seen by Lin Feng because he was so close. He shook his head and said, "My head is okay, you, you made my legs hurt a little."

Who told them to fall together, Lin Feng's knee was right on top of his leg, hiss, it really hurt...

Lin Feng hurriedly moved his knees away, and instead knelt on both sides of his body.

Ji Mingyue: "..."

Pure boy, there are still many things you don't understand!

"Excuse me, do you still use this basketball court?" A voice obviously holding back a smile came from above their heads.

The two quickly separated, Ji Mingyue sat up rubbing the back of his head, looked up and saw a few people who were not wearing school uniforms who were questioning, probably skipping class to play basketball. They also saw the scene where Ji Mingyue fell down just now, and they only thought the posture of the two of them was funny, but they didn't think anything wrong.

Lin Feng stood up, pulled Ji Mingyue up together, and said, "We don't need it."

Ji Mingyue also felt a little ashamed, so he went to pick up the ball and put it in front of his face: "You guys hit it, let's go!"

The old playground is too big, even if they want to go back to the teaching building, if they walk a little slower, they will have to walk a ten-eighth.

There are many tall poplar trees planted around the playground, because spring comes late in the north, and sometimes it snows in April and May, and the trees are not very luxuriant now. Ji Mingyue walked backwards while looking up at the dark green canopy. The wind made the leaves rustle. He looked at Lin Feng beside him and felt that he didn't really want to go back to the noisy classroom.

He pointed to the horizontal bar over there, and said to Lin Feng: "get out of class is not over yet, let's sit over there for a while!"

There are different heights and short bars, he chose the one that suits his height, flexibly rolled up and sat up, his legs dangling: "Lin Feng, come up!"

Lin Feng touched the horizontal bar and said, "I suggest you come down."

"Why?"

"It's too cold, and it's easy to get hemorrhoids if you sit for a long time."

Ji Mingyue: "..."

Is the degree of handsomeness of a person inversely proportional to the number of romantic cells? A Feng is really not romantic!

But the consequences in Lin Feng's mouth were too terrible... He had to obediently jump off the horizontal bar.

"If you want to sit, it's better to sit on the ground." Lin Feng piled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and took off his school uniform again, "Sit here."

Ji Mingyue sat on the school uniform that still had Lin Feng's body temperature, and his face was a little red. In order to conceal it, he quickly greeted Lin Feng: "You sit too, it's enough for two people!"

Lin Feng let out a "hmm" and sat down beside him.

The two were back to back, and Lin Feng couldn't see his expression anymore, which made Ji Ming feel more relaxed. He took out the earphones from his pocket and plugged in his mobile phone: "Lin Feng, do you listen to music?"

At this time, most mobile phones have limited functions. Generally, if you want to listen to songs, you have to download them on the computer. More students like to buy MP3s that cost tens of dollars each on the street, download songs in the store, and plug in headphones. listen.

Ji Mingyue has never seen Lin Feng buy that kind of MP3, so he probably seldom listens to music. Sure enough, Lin Feng said: "Then I will share one."

Ji Ming Yuexi handed over one earphone eagerly, and plugged the other earphone himself, and the two shared a pair of earphones.

He secretly opened the song list and played a song called "Elf".

It was sung by a well-known singer with countless hits. This song seems a bit unpopular among them, but Ji Mingyue has always liked it.

Even when he was abroad for a while, when he always dreamed of Lin Feng in the middle of the night, he would play this song when he woke up.

"I can stare at you all night / Count your breath without saying anything / Think about the real you / How the hell..."

"Because I met you like a virtual game / I know you is just a piece of information on the Internet... because I keep guessing your thoughts and your face / simulated the picture of meeting and walking with you..."

This song is actually about online dating, but in the previous century Mingyue felt that he liked Lin Feng, and it was not much different from online dating—relying on fiction and guesswork, it was all his own wishful thinking.

In this life, at least, he can touch the real and real Lin Feng...

Ji Mingyue turned his head quietly, and saw that Lin Feng had his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, wondering if he was asleep.

That's good... he shouldn't be insatiable anymore.

He tried to convince himself in his heart.

Because he was afraid of waking Lin Feng up, Ji Mingyue almost repeated the single in the second half of the song and didn't move at all. When class was over and he went upstairs to return to work, his legs were half numb.

Finally sitting back in his seat, Ji Mingyue was quietly rubbing his legs underneath, Luo Wei came over and called his name: "Ji Mingyue."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I celebrate my birthday this Thursday. On Saturday, I invite my classmates to eat and sing. Are you coming?" Luo Wei gently twisted the pencil case on Ji Mingyue's desk with her fingers, looking at Ji Mingyue's face.

"Saturday? Yes." Ji Mingyue didn't expect what he had to do that day, so he readily agreed.

"Well, I'll write you the address for dinner. If you can't find it, you can call me..." Luo Wei was very happy, took out Ji Mingyue's draft, and wrote a string of addresses on it.

When she finished writing, she saw Lin Feng sitting next to Ji Mingyue. Although Lin Feng had rarely attended such gatherings since last semester, she had already asked Ji Mingyue, so she still had to ask politely. : "Well, Lin Feng, you..."

"I'll go too." Lin Feng glanced at the two of them and said decisively.