Zhang Wenjing rushed to the forefront of water delivery with the determination of "I will definitely win you before the monthly exam".
Chen Jingshen glanced at her, then suddenly got up and hurried over, his pace was so fast that it didn't look like he had just run three thousand meters.
Zhang Xianjing raised her red lips—
What is it called
This is called obsession, there must be an echo!
Chen Jingshen was about to walk in front of her, Zhang Wenjing immediately turned her face to the best angle, and when passing the water, she inadvertently revealed the beautiful nail polish she had stayed up late last night, pinching her voice: "Chen Tong—"
Then she watched as Chen Jingshen turned a corner in front of her, passed her by, and fell into Yu Fan's shoulder.
Zhang Wenjing: "..."
Looking at Yu Fan's gloomy expression, she thought she was done.
If I remember correctly, the last person who was sweating so close to Yu Fan was the group from the school next door who came to pick things up. I heard that person didn't go to class for a week afterwards.
Zhang Wenjing was about to rush forward to save the hero, and to make up her mind, she saw Yu Fan raised her hand—
He hugged Chen Jingshen.
Zhang Wenjing: "?"
…
Yu Fan held the man stiffly, and was considering whether to throw him on the ground or kick him on the ground: "Lie down if you can't stand, there is no car to run over you."
Chen Jingshen said hoarsely, "I'm afraid it will affect other people."
"Then are you afraid of being beaten?"
The person on the shoulder was quiet for a while, and slowly stood up straight.
"Feel sorry."
Chen Jingshen's pale lips moved, and he took a step back, as if he wanted to give him a place to leave. In the next second, there was another head on Yu Fan's shoulder.
Yu Fan: "..."
A few seconds later, Yu Fan rudely changed his position in front of everyone.
He moved Chen Jingshen to his side, put an arm on his shoulder in disgust, and carried him away with a cold face.
The school doctor's office was not far from the playground, and when Yu Fan arrived, people waiting for the medicine had already crowded to the door.
There were only three chairs and one bed in the school doctor's room, which was already fully occupied at the moment, so Yu Fan could only stand dragging people.
The school doctor was squatting on the ground to help other students' legs with medicine. He raised his eyes after hearing the movement: "What's wrong?"
"I just finished running 3,000 meters," Yu Fan said coolly, "I may be dying."
"..."
It’s not that you beat people like this.
Because he is often brought by Zhuang Fangqin to apply medicine, the school doctor is also familiar with him.
The school doctor looked at Chen Jingshen: "What's wrong with you? Does your heart hurt?"
Chen Jingshen shook his head lightly: "Dizziness, lack of energy, and unsteady standing."
"That's okay, it's normal. It should be that you don't exercise and are tired. It will be relieved after a while." The school doctor Chao Yufan raised his chin, "Go, pour a glass of warm water and add some sugar and salt, less salt, three minutes One spoonful is enough, stir it up for him to drink. It's on my table."
Yu Fan stood still: "Me?"
"Should I let him go by himself?"
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The school nurse looked around and found that there were no seats around. He was just about to say, why don't you let him stand against the wall for a while—
Yu Fan carried the person on his shoulders and went to pour sugar water with one hand.
School doctor: "..."
Yu Fan's hands were heavy, and he didn't know what a third of a spoon was, so he filled half of it with his hands.
"Less." The man on his shoulder said weakly.
"One more word, make it yourself." After finishing speaking, he shook the spoon, skimmed half of the salt back, then perfunctorily stirred the cup, picked it up and handed it to Chen Jingshen, "Drink."
Chen Jingshen took it and took a sip slowly.
"Want to be beaten?" Yu Fan said, "Drink up."
Chen Jingshen drank it obediently.
The students next to them knew them both, and they all held their breath and looked at them with shock on their faces.
After helping people with the medicine, the school doctor stood up and asked, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah." Chen Jingshen said in a low voice, "but I'm still a little unsteady."
"It should take a while, go back to the classroom and have a good rest, don't exercise strenuously for the time being."
After the school doctor finished speaking, he looked at the person who supported him, "Yu Fan, you also ran 3 kilometers? Do you want to make a cup for you too?"
Yu Fan was about to ask where the person was, when he heard this, he frowned: "No, I didn't run away."
The school doctor wondered: "Why is your face so red if you didn't run away?"
"..."
Yu Fan said "I'll take him back to the classroom" and dragged him out of the school doctor's office.
Students are either on the playground or in the classroom, and the corridors are deserted.
Fearing that he would faint again when he went upstairs, Yu Fan irritably supported him and walked up one step at a time.
"Do you still have the strength?" Chen Jingshen asked suddenly, and said in a low voice, "If you can't, I can walk by myself."
Who the hell can't do it now
"Shut up," Yu Fan's ears numb, and he gritted his teeth, "Don't talk next to me."
There was still a strange taste of sugar and salt mixed in his mouth, Chen Jingshen swallowed silently, his breath sank a little.
Yu Fan: "Don't breathe too."
"..."
Chen Jingshen raised his eyes and glanced at his ear, then shut up.
The classroom in Class 7 of the second grade of high school was empty, and there was no one there.
Yu Fan threw the person to lie down on several merged desks, and sat next to him playing with his mobile phone.
Wang Lu'an sent him a bunch of messages, which made his pocket buzz.
[Wang Lu'an: I feel comfortable. Where are you?]
[Wang Lu'an: There is really something wrong with this brand of ice cream, I must sue him! As soon as the compensation arrives, I will directly buy the school and hold a sports meeting every day!]
[Wang Lu'an: I'm stupid! It's over! Zuo Kuan sent a message telling me that Xueba helped me run the 3,000 meters, but his broken body won’t kill me? !]
[Wang Lu'an: What about you, why aren't you in the stands?]
After watching it, Wang Luan happened to make a voice call, and Yu Fan hung up in seconds.
[-:classroom.]
[Wang Lu'an: What are you doing in the classroom?]
[-: Keep the spirit.]
[Wang Lu'an:?]
There was a little movement in front, and Yu Fan held up the phone and moved to the side, meeting the eyes of the guards.
Chen Jingshen lay flat on the desk. The desk didn't fit his body, and at least half of one pair of legs was hanging outside.
This posture is very dull, but not on Chen Jingshen.
He turned his head to look at Yu Fan: "How is your long jump?"
There was a little distance between the desk and the chair, and there was enough space. Yu Fan Erlang raised his legs arrogantly, and asked expressionlessly, "Are you going to sleep?"
"I can't sleep," Chen Jingshen said, "I..."
boom.
With a soft sound, Chen Jingshen was interrupted.
Yu Fan's leg resting on the other knee was raised and straightened, and he kicked the table where he was lying on, causing the table to shift a little fragilely.
"Chen Jingshen," Yu Fan said coldly after a long time, "You said earlier that you started paying attention to me when you were freshman in high school?"
Chen Jingshen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him quietly.
He continued: "During the sports meeting, did you still watch my events?"
Yu Fan's cold face in daily life is actually different from his appearance when he is really angry.
Usually talking back to Hu Pang, running into blackmailers from the school next door, and even meeting Ding Xiao at the milk tea shop, he always had a cold and lazy attitude, and never really took those things seriously.
Unlike now, every look is like a knife, and "I will make you sleep forever with this punch" written on his face, and his voice is full of ice.
"I didn't participate in the sports meeting in my freshman year of high school. Where did you watch the sports? Cool boys?" Yu Fan was expressionless, "You learned all your bullshit from Zhang Wenjing, right?"
"Chen Jingshen, are you kidding me?"
There was silence in the classroom for a while.
Chen Jingshen looked at him motionless, his lips were tightly closed.
Just beat it straight up.
Yu Fan waited for a while before making a decision.
He retracted his legs and stood up, looked down at Chen Jingshen, reached out and grabbed his collar, and said calmly: "Get up, and settle this matter at noon..."
"First day of junior high school." Chen Jingshen suddenly said.
Yu Fan was taken aback: "What?"
"During the first year of junior high school, at Chengshan Middle School," Chen Jingshen was still lying down, looking at him calmly, "You participated in the long jump."
"..."
"I went to your school to take an exam, and I saw it."
Is there such a thing
Yu Fan's eyelids twitched suddenly.
As if there were a fucking—
"You were lifting your trouser legs and you were not wearing shoes. You stumbled during the run-up, rolled on the ground, fell into the sand, and missed the jump. You jumped again later."
Yu Fan: "..."
"The second jump is not far."
"..."
"Then you stood by and watched others dance, refused to leave, and cried while watching—"
"I'm crying!" Yu Fan grabbed his collar a little harder, and corrected with gritted teeth, "That time I got sand in my eyes!"
"Um."
After um, Chen Jingshen suddenly turned his face silently.
Yu Fan's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to tell him to shut up, Chen Jingshen raised his eyes to look at him again: "But it's cute."
"..."
The strength on the collar suddenly became heavy again.
The murderous look on Yu Fan's face hadn't faded yet. He stared at Chen Jingshen with reddened ears, with an unusually dazed expression.
"After the flag was raised for the first time in the first year of senior high school, you went to the stage to read the self-criticism, and I didn't know we were in a high school."
Yu Fan said fiercely, "Shut up."
"I didn't learn from others, and I didn't play tricks on you." Chen Jingshen said, "I..."
"Don't you fucking understand people—"
Bang!
The classroom door was kicked open from the outside unexpectedly.
Wang Luan was carrying a big plastic bag, followed by Zuo Kuan and Zhang Wenjing: "Yu Fan, why haven't you responded to the message I sent you? The sun is hot outside, and Sister Jing said to eat takeaway, so I ordered a random one for you." Braised beef brisket, you can make do with it—"
The three of them froze when they saw the scene inside clearly.
I saw Yu Fan tightly clutching Chen Jingshen's collar with one hand, as if trying to pull him up from the desk, but with the other hand he tightly covered Chen Jingshen's mouth. His face was flushed, his eyes were three parts fierce, three parts shocked, four parts at a loss, and his whole body was awkward.
The person caught by him lay down calmly, with his hands naturally hanging on one side, allowing Yu Fan to cover his mouth.
Like being slaughtered by others, but without fear.
Hearing the movement, the two looked at them at the same time, one cold and the other hot.
What is this for? Wang Luan was taken aback.
Hit someone? Unlike, he had never seen Yu Fan hit someone with a blushing face, and he had never seen Yu Fan cover anyone's mouth with his hands.
But looking at this posture, it could be anything other than beating someone.
There was an eerie silence in the classroom.
After a while, Wang Lu'an asked in a low voice, "Are you... playing?"