The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

In the classroom, Jiang Chen sat on his seat. After applying ice cubes for more than ten minutes, the swelling in his ankles had subsided a lot, but he still had to limp when he walked.

Cheng Kexing and the tortoise had already gone to eat.

Only Jiang Chen and An Yimo were left in the classroom.

That girl An Yimo was listening to a song, Jiang Chen told her to bring a headset over, she refused desperately, even the tricks used the night of the wrap-up meeting didn't work.

When the time reached 05:30, Jiang Chen stood up, patted his clothes, and said to the short-haired beautiful girl beside him.

"Go, go home."

An Yimo nodded, put on her schoolbag and walked out, while Jiang Chen could only follow behind her.

"An Yimo, walk slowly and wait for me."

Hearing this, An Yimo's pace slowed down a bit.

"An Yimo, can you take me back home?"

"No."

An Yimo subconsciously refused, but when she turned around and saw Jiang Chen's appearance, she hesitated again.

"Hey, look at how I can pedal that bicycle now."

"Don't you have the heart for me to walk back, let's not say that it takes too long."

"And if I walk back, I guess my foot injury is even worse."

After Jiang Chen's words, An Yimo hesitated even more, and then saw Jiang Chen's bright peach eyes blinking, so she agreed.

"Okay, but you have to help me carry my schoolbag."

"Of course."

Jiang Chen directly agreed without saying a word.

"Also, I won't pick you up until outside the school gate."

"also."

There is nothing wrong with this, there are still so many classmates in school, An Yimo is probably shy.

Beside the road not far from the school gate, Jiang Chen limped towards the light blue bicycle.

"Jiang Chen, hurry up."

An Yimo urged.

"Why so fast?"

"Some classmates will see it later."

"If you see it, you'll see it. Anyway, it's not something shameful, and I can't be in this state anytime soon."

After a while, Jiang Chen sat on the back seat of classmate An Yimo's bicycle, holding her schoolbag in his hand, which was very light.

"Jiang Chen, are you sitting still?"

"Well, we can go."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"it is good."

An Yimo responded, and then stepped on the pedal.

"Jiang Chen, you are so heavy."

"I'm only around 130, not heavy, hey, An Yimo, hold on tighter, don't shake."

"I don't want to, but the front of the car is out of my control. You must be too heavy."

"An Yimo, can I hug your waist?"

"No."

"But this car shakes so much, I'm so scared."

"Then can I grab your clothes?"

"no!"

"Ok."

"An Yimo, why do you always have a faint scent of milk on your body, can you pass it on to me?"

"Jiang Chen, you rascal, don't smell it."

The beautiful girl with short hair became angry from embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, calm down, don't overturn the car."

Along the way, the wind was strong, blowing the bangs of the boys and girls.

"An Yimo, when my leg recovers, how about I take you to school?"

Jiang Chen looked at the blue sky and said.

"No, my feet are not bad."

Jiang Chen curled his lips, looking at the sky that was about to darken, saw the distant horizon, the sunset glow was gradually blooming, just like the blush on the girl's ears at this time.

"An Yimo, have you seen the sunset over there?"

"I saw it."

An Yimo replied lightly.

"I changed it for you."

"I do not believe."

"An Yimo."

"what?"

An Yimo was a little impatient, she was driving seriously, and the bastard behind her was always talking to her, disturbing her mind.

"Can you be my girlfriend?"

"No."

"Oh."

Jiang Chen was a little disappointed, and then he suddenly felt the bicycle shaking under him, so he said.

"An Yimo, what are you doing? Why is the car shaking again?"

"Jiang Chen, it's all your fault, bastard, what are you talking about?"

"hey-hey."

Jiang Chen smirked, then asked again.

"Why? I'm so handsome, don't you even like me?"

"No, I like to learn well."

"Then I study hard, do you like me?"

"I don't like it either."

"An Yimo, you are lying, you blushed, and said, are you secretly in love with me?"

"No, Jiang Chen, I won't like you now."

"Then you will like me when you go to college."

"No, Jiang Chen, stop talking."

An Yimo was furious, her cheeks were as beautiful as the sunset glow in the sky.

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In the evening, in the classroom and on the podium, Xiao Huihui was distributing the mobile phones of his classmates. Tomorrow is a holiday, and the students who wake up in the morning can go home, so the students are all excited.

The atmosphere in the classroom is very relaxed, and most of the students are chatting about how to spend the next five days of vacation.

For senior high school students, it is not bad to have 5 days off for National Day.

Underneath, Jiang Chen was wearing slippers, gently rubbing the red and swollen area of ​​his right ankle with his hands, and hissing in pain from time to time.

"Jiang Chen."

At this time, the short-haired beautiful girl next to him called out to him.

"Ok?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and saw An Yimo was putting a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao on his desk.

"I heard from my grandfather that you can apply this medicine when you have a sprain, so I went to the pharmacy and bought a bottle."

"Oh?"

"Thank you, hey, you said you didn't have a crush on me."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, a warm current surged in his heart.

"No! I just think you helped me when I fainted last time, so I'll help you this time too, that's all."

"Okay, no."

Seeing that Xiao Nizi was about to swing her little pink fist again, Jiang Chen said hastily.

In the following evening self-study, Jiang Chen first read a magazine novel that lasted more than a class, and then used the remaining time to discuss the itinerary for the next five days, and focused on how to face the basketball game a month later.

One month later is the school sports meeting, there is no need for classes in those two days, so there is plenty of time for the competition, which also gives enough time for the third class and others to prepare. Although the 25th class is well-known, they also I don't want to lose.

After the evening self-study, Jiang Chen and the turtle bid farewell, and then once again limped behind the short-haired beautiful girl An Yimo.