Yu Fan went to pull him with a look of disgust.
I don't know if it was because of his weakness, but Chen Jingshen's hands were cold after he had just finished running 400 meters.
Zhuang Fangqin was a little surprised to see this scene from a distance.
When did the relationship between the two become so good
She came over and glanced at the time on the phone, she was quite satisfied, and then she became even angrier.
"Last time, if you were more conscious and obediently participated in the sports meeting, our class would be reduced to the last place?" Zhuang Fangqin said, "Especially you! Yu Fan!"
Yu Fan pulled him up from the ground, and immediately let go of his hand: "Can't you make the rest of the class work harder?"
"Can't you have a sense of class honor?" Zhuang Fangqin patted him on the head with the lesson plan, turned his head and saw the boy who was panting lightly, his attitude softened a lot, "Chen Jingshen, are you okay? Can you run?"
Chen Jingshen nodded, lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't recovered yet: "Yes."
"Well, if you really can't do it, you should practice more. Don't just focus on studying, and keep up with your physical fitness."
"good."
Zhuang Fangqin nodded, and then asked the people around him: "Wang Lu'an, why don't you practice 3,000 meters now?"
"Qin, I didn't lie to you." Wang Lu'an said seriously, "Three thousand meters is a once-in-a-lifetime thing for me. If I run today, I will have to use a wheelchair to come on the day of the sports meeting."
"..."
The girl who was a few steps away from them was holding mineral water in both hands. Seeing Zhuang Fangqin standing there, she hesitated for a while, then turned and left regretfully.
Chen Jingshen glanced over, pursed his lips, and calmly began to breathe steadily.
Zhuang Fangqin gathered the students together, talked nonsense about running skills, and asked them to practice more if they had nothing to do, and then announced the dissolution.
Wang Lu'an got up from the ground: "I can finally walk, I'm exhausted."
Zhang Xianjing gave him a white look: "Did you move while sitting on the floor? You're so tired."
"I'm tired for my brother," Wang Lu'an said, "Yu Fan, let's go to the milk tea shop for a while?"
Yu Fan took the coat from him: "Yes."
Wang Luan patted the grass on his buttocks, caught a glimpse of the people around him out of the corner of his eye, and asked, "Xueba, do you want to go together?"
The previous friendship in the Internet cafe, plus the two nonsense chatters just now, Wang Luan, who is familiar with himself, thinks that he has a good relationship with Xueba.
But he just asked casually.
I also know that it is impossible for Chen Jingshen to go to the gathering place of gangsters in other people's minds with students like them—
"Okay." Chen Jingshen said.
Wang Luan: "?"
Yu Fan frowned, and was about to say don't follow, but turned to meet Chen Jingshen's eyes and shut up again.
Forget it, since the legs grow on someone else's body, it doesn't matter where he goes.
There are several tables for customers in the milk tea shop, and half of them are already seated at the moment.
They opened the table of cards, and others gathered around to watch.
Hearing the movement, Zuo Kuan bit his cigarette and asked vaguely, "Why did you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
At this time, there was no business in the milk tea shop, they sat deep, and a few boys smoked and played cards without any scruples, and the shop was filled with smoke.
Wang Luan said: "Didn't he be caught by Fangqin and run around?"
"You don't want to participate in the sports meeting?" someone asked.
"Yes, actively respond to the call to visit the piano." Wang Lu'an said to the humane at the cooking counter, "Ma'am, old rules, two bottles of taro milk tea, one of which will be filled with pearls—Xueba, what do you drink? I invite you."
"Xueba? Who's his name?" Zuo Kuan turned his head wonderingly, "I'm stupid."
Although he just had a blackout with this top student two days ago, but he appeared with Yu Fan and the others, and the scene was still very magical.
And—I don’t know if it’s because he listened too much to Chen Jingshen’s speech at the flag-raising ceremony, and Zuo Kuan wanted to wring out his cigarette when he saw him.
"No, I'll pay by myself." Chen Jingshen took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, "Same as them, thank you."
Wang Luan joked, "Xueba, do you have WeChat today?"
"Yes." Chen Jingshen replied seriously, "I built one."
"..."
Yu Fan threw the clothes on the sofa and sat down lazily.
It's a double sofa, but they are used to leaving Yu Fan to sit alone.
After ordering milk tea, Wang Lu'an pulled a chair over: "Xueba, come on, sit down—"
Yu Fan lightened his hand.
Chen Jingshen put the schoolbag aside, then picked up Yu Fan's school uniform jacket, tidied it up twice, and put it on the schoolbag.
Then he naturally sat next to Yu Fan.
Yu Fan: "?"
The movements of the hands of the people around stopped for a moment, looking at them in surprise.
Until someone burned his hand by the smoke and exclaimed: "Oh, I'm so stupid..."
Yu Fan came back to his senses, and knelt on the person next to him: "Get out and sit next to me."
"It's okay," Chen Jingshen said, "I'll just sit here."
"?"
Yu Fan frowned, Zuo Kuan knew that this was his signal before he got angry, and exhaled the smoke from his mouth to watch the excitement.
I only heard Yu Fan tsk, and then turned to look at him: "Will you try breathing on me again?"
Left width: "?"
"I didn't do it on purpose," Zuo Kuan thought to himself, don't you fucking smell it often, and quickly handed him a cigarette, "Come on?"
"No." Yu Fan said, "Turn your head back."
"..."
Wang Luan brought the milk tea over. Yu Fan took out his own cup and took a sip, took out his mobile phone and started his snake-eating career idly.
Chen Jingshen glanced at his fingers moving left and right: "You don't play cards?"
"No."
Zuo Kuan and the others are playing Jin Hua, gambling money. Yu Fan usually only plays two games when he is fighting the landlord, and never touches the rest. Others know this about him, so they won't invite him.
Chen Jingshen: "Then do your homework."
Yu Fan: "..."
other people:"??"
Yu Fan squeezed his phone tightly, just as he wanted him to roll away with his schoolbag in his arms, when a voice suddenly came from the store door.
"I want a cup of honey and lemon—no need..." After seeing the person sitting in the shop, the person turned his head and left.
"Hey, isn't this Ding Xiao?" Seeing the person coming, Zuo Kuan had a playful smile on his face, and called him back, "Stand, what are you afraid of? Go after shopping."
Hearing the name, Wang Lu'an turned his head to look at the door, and the smiling person suddenly lost his expression.
Only Yu Fan was still charging with his head down, leading the little snake.
Chen Jingshen glanced at the store door.
He is a tall, fat boy. Hearing Zuo Kuan's voice, his face paled instantly.
A few seconds later, he withdrew his steps, grabbed his schoolbag and said, "I want a glass of honey and lemonade."
"Come here and wait." Zuo Kuan sneered.
"Forget it," Wang Lu'an said, "Seeing that he can't drink it, I'll give me a cup of taro milk tea for nothing later."
The boy named Ding Xiao blushed and turned white, looking very tormented.
Until he glimpsed his parents' car from the corner of his eye.
He seemed to gain confidence in an instant. As soon as the lemonade was ready, he grabbed it, and then gritted his teeth and said word by word: "A bunch of scum."
Wang Lu'an immediately stood up and cursed: "Who are you talking about? Come here and let me say it again?"
Zuo Kuan also threw his cards to get up.
But all of this was nothing Yu Fan raised his eyelids to be scary, Ding Xiao's heart skipped a beat when he met Yu Fan's gaze, he turned his head and walked away, calling, "Mom! Mom!"
What a fool.
Yu Fan lowered his head and continued.
"Mentally handicapped, you! I called you Mom even if I didn't even touch you. You are a boy, Mom!"
Wang Lu'an finished shouting at the door, and then met Chen Jingshen's eyes as soon as he turned his head.
It was only then that Wang Lu'an remembered that there was a good student among them.
He pulled the chair and sat down, and the smile on his face came back quickly: "Fuck, Xueba, don't be afraid, we don't usually do this."
Zuo Kuan took a look at Xunsheng, and thought to himself, where did you see that he was afraid? Isn't this still a face with facial paralysis
Chen Jingshen asked, "Who is he?"
"Ding Xiao, Class 2—the class next to you before, you don't know him?" Wang Lu'an asked.
"No impression."
"That Yu Fan hit someone with a rice plate in the cafeteria when he was a freshman. Have you ever heard of that?" Wang Lu'an said, "He was the one who hit it."
Wang Lu'an still remembers that scene.
That day, he slept all morning, and when he woke up at noon he was so hungry that he dragged Yu Fan to accompany him to the cafeteria for dinner. He also hit his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.
The tables and chairs in the school cafeteria are very close to each other, and when someone passes by, the people on both sides must give way.
So they can all hear what the people behind them say.
— "The girl at my front desk confessed to Yu Fan from class 7 and was rejected, and she came back crying for a class, and she was so annoying."
—"I don't like this kind of girl the most. She has poor academic performance and wears red underwear every day. The school uniform is so transparent that I don't know who to wear it for. Oh... I guess she wears it for Yu Fan, but unfortunately she is not big enough. Yu Fan Fan doesn’t like it, haha.”
—"Every time she asks me a question, she pulls her collar very low. She must like me too, but who am I? She can't even chase Yu Fan, so she still wants to chase me."
— "Hey, I have a photo here, it was taken when she was tying her shoelaces, do you want to see it? Her collar is open, so you can see it clearly—"
It was at this time that Yu Fan put the rice plate on his head.
Before Wang Lu'an realized what happened, the food had already slid down Ding Xiao's hair and spilled all over the floor.
That was the first time Yu Fan had been punished since he was in high school.
"Damn, you don't know how much Yu Fan hung up at that time. That action, that look in his eyes, was so fierce that the other people in the cafeteria were too scared to move." Wang Lu'an thought for a while, "It's just a pity that the candy He hasn't eaten two pieces of vinegar spareribs yet, so he gave them all to Ding Xiao."
Wang Lu'an told the story with gusto.
Yu Fan originally wanted to interrupt him halfway, but after thinking about it, he held back.
"I wish I had known that you would miss it until now," Yu Fan slid the snake, "I would have picked those pieces out of his hair and given them to you."
Wang Lu'an: "It's not necessary."
Zuo Kuan lit a cigarette again: "Yu Fan, how on earth did you put up with this pressure? If I were you, I would have—"
Yu Fan: "I dragged him into the toilet and closed the door, brought a stick and a knife, knocked out half of his teeth, shaved his hair, cut off his fingers... I don't know about this? It's your turn to teach me?"
Left width: "?"
Wang Luan: "??"
Pretending to be too much, brother, haven't we always treated each other with sincerity, and made friends with fists? When did you use the knife again
"I'm too lazy to bother with him, and—" Yu Fan said coldly, "I want to beat those who like to pester people more than him."
Chen Jingshen grabbed his schoolbag.
Yu Fan: "There are also those who open and shut their mouths just to learn their homework."
Chen Jingshen opened his schoolbag.
Yu Fan: "I will hit this kind of person every time I see him."
Chen Jingshen took out his homework.
Yu Fan: "."
Yu Fan resisted the urge to hit someone, and lay back holding his phone.
Seeing Chen Jingshen's battle, the others were also startled.
Wang Lu'an leaned forward: "Xueba, do you want to do your homework here?"
"just looking around."
"Awesome, Xueba is Xueba." Wang Lu'an smiled obsequiously, "Then what... Xueba, you finished writing... can you send me a copy?"
Chen Jingshen glanced at him: "Yes."
"You are such a good person!" Wang Lu'an immediately took out his phone, "Then Xueba, let's add WeChat first?"
Adding WeChat, Wang Lu'an happily wrote a note to Chen Jingshen, and glanced at his profile picture.
"I'm stupid, Xueba," he said in a daze, "Your avatar is so handsome. Is it your dog?"
Chen Jingshen hummed.
Wang Lu'an: "This is too cool! Is it possible to sneak around normally? He won't drag you away?"
Chen Jingshen said, "No."
"Tsk tsk." Wang Lu'an admired the big picture, "Why do you think of raising this kind of dog? Don't you think it's too fierce?"
"No." Chen Jingshen swept the end of his eyes lightly, "I like fierce ones."
Yu Fan: "..."