Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob

Chapter 69: What trick do you want?

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"Lin, Lin Feng, why are you here?!"

Ji Mingyue was still thinking about how to approach Lin Feng and how to make an opening speech, but Lin Feng had already sat beside him.

In order to be more comfortable in the car, he took off his sun protection jacket and hugged it on his lap with his backpack. His hair was stuck in the back of the seat, and it was a little bristled due to static friction—in short, it was not his ideal of a long-lost reunion. state.

Lin Feng said: "The family members are not allowed to enter the platform. You told me the train number, and I saw that there was a round trip in a short period of time, so I bought a ticket and came up."

Ji Mingyue's face warmed up briefly at the word "family", and then he said: "I didn't mean to ask how you came here... I just wanted to say, why did you come here on purpose? Just wait at the exit."

"Didn't you hurt your hand? It's too far from the platform to the exit." Lin Feng said lightly, "Let me see."

"There's nothing to see." Even though he said so, Ji Mingyue still pulled out his hand and shook his gauze-wrapped fingers, "It's just a stroke, and it will be fine within two days..."

Lin Feng held his wrist, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "It's not bandaged well, get out of the car and wrap it up again later."

From the corner of his eyes, Ji Mingyue caught sight of the girls in the next seat, who were looking at them curiously. He couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and looked up at Lin Feng. He pulled his hands out and put them back into his clothes: "...well, I see."

"Where is your suitcase?" Lin Feng didn't care about other people's eyes, turned his head to look around, and continued to ask.

"Behind the last row, I got into the car a bit late, and the luggage compartment that can be pushed horizontally is full, and I can't get it up with one hand, so I stuffed it in the back." Ji Mingyue said, trying to stand up and ask Looking back, "I don't know if it will be stolen!"

"The brown houndstooth one?" Lin Feng pressed him once, "I saw it was still there when I got in the car. Don't move, I'll go get it."

Lin Feng got up and walked to the back row to carry the suitcase. Ji Mingyue followed suit, and turned around to find the girl wearing glasses sitting next to him was still looking at him. Their eyes collided, and the girl with glasses even showed him a honey Smile.

Ji Mingyue hesitated for a moment, should he explain to her that Lin Feng is his brother or relative or something, otherwise he would feel a little strange.

Then he saw the girl with glasses flipping a page of the book in her hand. On the colored pages, two naked men were vaguely embracing each other.

Ji Mingyue: "..."

It seems to explain nothing =_=

Lin Feng brought the suitcase over and put it in the visible upper luggage compartment, and the bullet train arrived in Beicheng not long after.

The more Ji Ming put on his coat and put his backpack on his back, Lin Feng also took off the suitcase, the more Ji Ming wanted to help, but Lin Feng stepped back and avoided: "Let me take it."

Lin Feng's movements were clean and neat, he picked up the box and walked out, Ji Mingyue could only follow behind him step by step.

Walking a certain distance from the platform, it is the entrance to the exit. Looking at the endless steps, many passers-by alone sighed and walked down carefully and with difficulty with their suitcases. Only Ji Mingyue put his hands in his pockets, so leisurely that he seemed a little idle.

"Will it be heavy?" Ji Ming was a little uneasy, "How about I carry it instead? My left hand is fine."

"It's not sinking, it's okay." Lin Feng walked down with the suitcase in one hand, and even had time to reach out and hug him to prevent him from being hit by pedestrians behind.

After finally walking through the long steps, the next step is to go all the way to the exit. Ji Mingyue reached out his hand a little resolutely this time: "Give it to me, my left hand is really fine."

Lin Feng glanced at him, and actually handed the suitcase back to him.

Ji Mingyue dragged his suitcase, but he was actually a little happy in his heart: no matter how troublesome he was doing, Lin Feng would take the initiative to help him; but Lin Feng would not act arbitrarily and force himself to accept what he could do. His "kindness".

"There are steps." Lin Feng reminded him.

There is a small step of one or two steps in front, which is not a problem for Ji Mingyue, and he can lift it smoothly with his left hand. He turned his head and glanced at Lin Feng, and found that he was also looking at him intently. His heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the way Lin Feng looked at him in the video he saw at this time last year.

"Lin Feng."

He almost blurted out his name.

Perhaps it was because of the ambiguity and tenderness during this period that gave him too much room for fantasy. Even though the moment he said it, there was struggle and remorse in his heart, but Lin Feng had already turned his face sideways and met his gaze. He still flaunted the impulsiveness and asked that sentence:

"Apart from me, have you ever been so nice to others?"

When he said this, his face became hot, and he felt a little too shameless. He couldn't help but look down at the ground first, and then because he was trying to get an answer, he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng's face again.

The crowd was turbulent, everyone who passed by was in a hurry, Lin Feng stopped his steps, and suddenly stood in the middle of a unique scenery.

Hearing Ji Mingyue's words clearly, he raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised.

But he didn't hesitate, and quickly gave the answer—

"No."

When school starts again, they will be high school seniors.

Ji Mingyue still remembers a mid-term exam in the first year of high school. He and Lin Feng came out after the exam. Looking back, they saw the brightly lit third floor of the high school.

What did Lin Feng say at that time? "Those who go home to study now, study in the same way in the third year of high school; those who go home to play now, sit in the classroom and play in the same way in the third year of high school." In fact, there is no difference.

Looking at it now, it seems that he was right.

Although as soon as I entered the third year of high school and moved the teaching building, the atmosphere in the class became obviously tense. It is also the first time for Yang Chao to lead a senior year in high school. He looks stressed every day, and walks in a hurry, as if he is in a hurry at any time, which invisibly makes the atmosphere in the class more dignified.

But for Ji Mingyue himself, apart from the fact that he has more papers to do, he doesn't feel any big difference from before.

Evening self-study has changed from voluntary to compulsory, and there are classes on Saturdays, and there is only one day left on weekends during the week's holiday. However, he did not miss a few sessions when he volunteered for evening self-study. He usually has homework and homework at home on Saturdays, and he has long been used to this routine; The most important thing at present is to master the basics, and there is no great pressure to learn from scratch during that period of time.

Looking at Lin Feng, it seems to be the same. The rhythm is basically the same as before, and he started to make a review plan in an orderly manner. Weekends are the same as before, get up early, make breakfast for Ji Mingyue, and rush back before the evening self-study starts.

It was only at the first model that Ji Mingyue really saw the "strength" of the teachers. The first day was divided into examination rooms and exams, and the next afternoon, the grade list was sent to everyone's desk. No time is given.

The same questions are not difficult. Ji Mingyue scored 562 points in the test. Although compared with the score of the last final test, it seems to be a few points more, but after the unified review and sorting after the beginning of the third year of high school, the scores of the entire grade Score levels have improved significantly. So this time, his grade ranking did not rise but fell, and he fell back by 1 place, just stuck in the 100th grade position.

Lin Feng was still firmly in the top three in his grade, and Ji Mingyue occasionally heard his classmates discussing that his top 2 school must be stable.

Ji Mingyue nodded seriously in his heart: that is indeed where Lin Feng should have gone.

After passing the exam, they finally ushered in a short period of relaxation—the autumn sports meeting of Experimental High School was about to begin.

The sixth class of the second year of high school became the sixth class of the third year of high school, but from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, the sports performance of their class has always been mediocre, nothing particularly outstanding. Lin Feng is good at long-distance running, but every year at the sports meeting, he will be called by the school to either raise the flag or read the manuscript on the rostrum, and there are basically no opportunities for him to perform.

This year Yang Chao said that in order not to leave regrets for his high school career, he hopes that everyone can actively participate this time and strive for the best results.

The words were very passionate, and the response of the masses was also very high. However, when the projects were reported for 800 meters, 15000 meters, and 3000 meters, the momentum of the people was very tacit and became smaller and smaller until it died down.

— No way, I am bored studying in the classroom every day, who has such good physical strength to run the whole course? I'm afraid I'm going to be exhausted.

In the first year of high school, there was Cui Qi in their class, who was better at long-distance running, and could get more points for their class. Now Cui Qi is studying literature. Students, you look at me and I look at you, staring at you. Eye, no one said anything.

"I want this." Lin Feng took the initiative to draw a registration form and said, "The rest can be easier."

"Wow—" Seeing that what he took was the registration form for the 3,000-meter long-distance race, everyone immediately exclaimed in awe and praise, "As expected of our school grass!" "Domineering!"...

Yang Chao also came over and said: "If you are not good at this kind of event, the teacher does not require you to get any grades, and you don't even have to finish the run." He comforted, "There must be a quota for each class. , the most important thing is to participate."

Feng Rui saw Ji Mingyue who was looking at the registration form with Lin Feng, smiled and said to him, "Ji Mingyue, everyone's 'big school grass' is already enrolled, can't you 'little school grass'?"

Ji Mingyue rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why don't you go up yourself?"

Feng Rui said: "Who told me that I am not as handsome as you? I can't be a 'little school girl', and I can't receive so many gifts." He slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot, how can a young lady with golden branches and jade leaves do such a thing ,forget it!"

"Get out!" The nickname that hadn't been mentioned for a long time was pulled out again, and Ji Mingyue blushed slightly, "...Sports Committee, I will report one thousand and five, and give me a form!"

Anyway, no one else is willing to participate now, the class teacher said that the most important thing is to participate, so it's okay if he can't finish the run...

Seeing that his aggressive method worked, Feng Rui laughed heartily and was extremely proud, but Yang Chao said: "Feng Rui, you should also do something to honor the class, how about reporting 800?"

The head teacher usually doesn't force anyone to sign up, but under the watchful eyes of so many people, "discussion" doesn't look too much like "discussion". Registration form for 100 meters.

After solving the registration of sports events, the next step is the problem of class formation. Class 6's class formation over the years has always been a tall and beautiful girl holding a sign at the front, the other two girls who are slightly shorter than her are behind, and the square formation formed by the rest of the students follows closely.

This year, the girl who has been holding placards at the front has a new opinion: "Teacher, we inquired about it. The phalanxes of other classes are basically the same as our class. If we want to be different, I think Still have to do something new.”

Yang Chao nodded and said, "What trick do you want?"

"Girls don't have to be the ones holding the placards. We have been holding placards for two years and want to retire." The girl smiled slyly, "We suggest that this time, from holding the placards to protecting the placards, we should be replaced by boys!"

"Ah? Who's coming?" Someone interjected, "Isn't Lin Feng going to be in charge of the school's general banner? He can't come."

"Without Lin Feng, don't we still have the eldest lady... Oh no, the little school girl?" The girl said, turning her head to look over, Ji Mingyue met her gaze, and felt a chill for no reason...

The girl continued with a smile: "... Besides, we can also discuss the issue of clothing."

Foreboding, confirmed TAT