Wednesday classroom.

As soon as the math class rings in the afternoon, the boys who were sitting in the back seat were already sitting upright and became a little active, whispering to each other, and kept making small moves.

The students who were listening carefully could not concentrate.

Old man Shen put down the chalk in his hand, threw it into the box on the podium, shook his head, he slowly drank a sip of tea, assigned homework, and said the two words that made the students happiest.

“Second.”

There was a noise, bustling.

Several boys in the back row cynically whistled and thumped each other's chests.

The last part is physical education class, and it is the last part of the day, so friends can play wildly.

An Jing packed up her pencil case, covered her mouth and yawned listlessly.

She was a little depressed in class today and was not in a state.

The reason was that I did my math homework too late last night. A few questions were stuck and my head seemed to be frozen. I didn't know how to solve it. I wanted to ask An Yue but I was afraid of disturbing her sleep.

I was still in the classroom during my quiet lunch break.

Yang Qi was so worried about her that she was sick.

Fortunately, her blackboard newspaper has been released, so the rest will be left to Ji Yuan.

She is a boarding student and can be solved during evening self-study.

Most of the boys in the classroom have run away.

The girls walked out of the classroom with their hands in hand.

On the playground, the heat was much slower than at noon, but it was still very sunny, and the sun shone through the gaps of the tender green leaves to the ground.

The girls all hid under the shade of the trees in groups of three or three.

While enjoying the cool air, fan the air.

The sultry summer is like an airtight stove, the sunlight shines directly on the ground, and the red rubber track under your feet still has residual heat.

The cicadas on the tree recited in unison.

There are not only classmates from Class 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1,

The girls stood in a row into several groups.

An Yue and Ji Yuan are together, Yang Qi and Guo Jiao and some girls stand in the middle, and the farthest from them are Yuni and Zhao Caijiao.

Quiet feeling.

It seems that Yuni and An Yue are always competing with each other, one is the class monitor and the other is the art committee member, both of which are voted by the classmates in the class.

Both of them have good academic performance, but An Yue's is obviously better.

Yuni was not convinced by An Yue, and An Yue looked down on Yuni, so gradually the girls in the class were divided into teams.

An Jing couldn't help but squat down. She supported her elbows on her knees and held her chin to doze.

It's really too sleepy.

There was a lot of discussion coming from the side.

Yuni looked directly opposite and said to Zhao Caijiao and others: "Hey, he is really handsome."

Zhao Caijiao smiled in her mouth, her eyes were shiny, and she echoed: "Yes, why can basketball be played so well? She is so handsome."

The basketball court was opposite the shade of the tree they were staying, and we could clearly see the last wave of boys in the class playing basketball.

Youthful and energetic, sunny and vibrant.

The statement is the most obvious one, wearing a baseball cap, thin and handsome, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, fair face, and wantonly and ostentatious.

After he slowly made a three-pointer, his eyebrows raised slightly, an arrogant and confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a provocation in his eyes.

Song Si and others around him jumped up and hooked his shoulders to cheer, showing off their gestures to each other.

Zhao Caijiao held Yuni's hand and saw that he hit the ball, she immediately jumped up and screamed, as if cheering for herself.

Although they don't know basketball themselves.

Zhao Caijiao looked envious, glanced at several high school girls on the sidelines, and murmured: "I haven't even talked to Chen Shu."

Uninie hooked her hair from her sideburns behind her ears, straightened her chest, and stared at the basketball court with her beautiful eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? It's not easy to talk to. Let's go there and stand and give them tissues after they finish calling."

"That seems to be the same for those girls in the first year of high school."

"We are his classmates, can't we compare to the first year of high school?"

Uninie returned to high school from the United States and is much more open than ordinary people. Her skin does not pursue extreme whiteness, but is a healthy wheat color. Her facial features are beautiful, especially her eyes are slightly raised, with a little charm.

Some girls are more or less ashamed of their protruding breasts during adolescence and always walk with their breasts in their mouths.

But Uninie is different. Instead, she feels that this is her own capital and she always holds her head up.

Yuni took Zhao Caijiao and others to the front.

laugh.

An Yue wrapped her chest, her eyes flashed with disdain, and she looked contemptuous, and she laughed a few times in mocking voices.

Although it was light, I heard it quietly.

She raised her eyes in a daze, raised her neck, and moved her eyes upwards.

Ji Yuan and An Yue both looked at the basketball court with serious expressions, and the mottled sunlight shone on their faces.

An Jing blinked her eyes and then lowered her head to take a break.

"Hey, who is that person?"

Yang Qi pointed to the basketball court next door and asked curiously.

Guo Jiao glanced at it and said disrespectfully: "Oh, that's the person from Class 10, it seems to be named Lu Bi."

"Ah, isn't that the class with the worst grades?" Yang Qi suddenly looked a little disgusted.

As a class one, people always look down on the classmates in other classes, and always feel that they are superior and have a strange sense of superiority, especially when facing Class 10, which has the worst grades in the whole grade.

Yang Qi leaned over and looked at her, and couldn't help but smack her tongue: "He is so popular."

The girls standing around were almost the same as those on the side of Chen Shu.

Guo Jiao explored the surroundings, lowered her voice and said, "I heard that he is always fighting, it's very violent."

"My mom."

Yang Qi covered her mouth.

In an instant, Lu Ge's eyes looked a little timid.

She is shy and has never talked to her male classmates much. She dares not to contradict the teacher, let alone fights.

Although the quiet person closed his eyes, he had to rely on their blessings and all these little gossips into her ears without saying a word.

She changed her position and buried her head in her arms, and the sun was so sunny.

The class bell rang.

The people from Class 10 then returned to the class slowly.

When they passed by, several boys whistled at them with bad intentions.

Guo Jiao and Yang Qi shrank behind her.

An Yue looked a little disgusted, and Ji Yuan looked cold as usual.

Quiet...

Wen Jing still squatted on the ground without even raising her head.

It's so cute.

The physical education teacher is here and gathers the students to gather.

Only then did Anjing slowly stand up.

Unexpectedly, after squatting for a long time, her legs became numb and she accidentally staggered a few steps.

An Yue and Ji Yuan beside her supported her at the same time.

An Yue looked at her depressed look and frowned: "Did you draw again last night?"

Before An Jing could refute, she said firmly: "You must go to bed early tonight, and I will let my mother supervise you."

"oh."

Yin Jing swallowed the words to the edge of her mouth, lowered her eyes, and nodded obediently.

On the basketball court.

Song Si smiled and took Yuni's tissue, and joked about her for a while.
To be continued...