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

The basketball game was held at 4:[-] p.m., and it was close to [-]:[-] p.m. Today's sports events have ended, and many students either went back to the dormitory or went home.

On the playground, after the huge uproar, there was only silence. Jiang Chen sat under a big tree, the crowd receded, and only a few people remained by his side.

"Let's go, go to eat, or else there will be no food in the cafeteria late."

After the turtle and Cheng Kexing finished speaking, they left.

Jiang Chen shook his head with a smile, picked up a bottle of water on the ground and took a sip, looked up and saw a beautiful girl with short hair walking towards him, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

"I saw you just now."

Jiang Chen laughed.

"Ah."

An Yimo nodded.

"Your knee hurt."

An Yimo said, with a little heartache and some complaints, maybe it was like complaining that Jiang Chen didn't take good care of himself.

Jiang Chen pretended not to hear her words, and said with some complacency.

"Am I handsome just now?"

"Your knee is bleeding."

Xiao Nizi still said stubbornly.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to speak.

"It's okay, just a scratch."

Jiang Chen said.

However, Xiao Nizi's beautiful eyebrows were still slightly frowned.

"You haven't told me if you're handsome or not?"

Jiang Chen said with some expectation.

"Not handsome, not handsome at all."

An Yimo seemed to be a little angry and said.

"Ok."

Jiang Chen said helplessly.

"Give you."

At this time, An Yimo handed Jiang Chen a bottle of water, which was jasmine tea.

"Did you buy it?"

"Ah."

An Yimo nodded.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked at the mineral water in his hand. After a while, he threw the mineral water aside, took An Yimo's jasmine tea, took a sip and praised.

"So sweet."

"It's not sweet. I've drank it before. It just has a faint jasmine fragrance."

"No, I mean you are so sweet."

"Jiang Chen!"

"Hey, hey, stop fighting, let's go home."

"Hmph, take me back."

"Okay, but I hurt my knee."

"Then I'll take you."

"Ok."

Jiang Chen obediently followed behind Xiao Nizi.

In the evening, during the self-study class, almost half of the boys were discussing the basketball game in the afternoon and the last three-pointer.

Jiang Chen sat on the king's seat, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, he will have a decisive battle with Yu Long tomorrow, he wonders if he can win.

I don't know if this girl will come to cheer me on then.

Thinking to himself, Jiang Chen glanced at An Yimo next to him,
Does this girl know about my bet with Yu Long?
Maybe, some thoughts are silent, as the book says.

I don't understand what it means either.

A wry smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, looking out the window, the night became thicker.

the next day,
There was a gentle breeze, and on the playground outside, there was a scene of warblers flying in the grass.

In this wind, the flow of people is surging, shouts, and cheers come and go.

On the rostrum, Angela with pigtails was reading the cheering manuscripts submitted by each class, and Xiao Lizi was sitting not far away, passing Angela water from time to time, and occasionally took a few photos of Angela with her mobile phone. photo.

Although the two of them grew up together, although they can't be said to know each other well, they are very familiar with each other, but Xiaolizi still can't decide whether Xiaonizi is also interested in him.

Hey, Xiao Lizi looked at the blue sky, it's ridiculous that he has a good EQ.

Angela, who was concentrating on the manuscript, did not see the loneliness of Xiao Lizi, the class leader of the 12th year, who was the number one under the dignified Laohua, but was reading a manuscript from the third class.

"Jiang Chen from class three, come on."

Angela was chanting and was shocked to find that the last name was An Yimo.

On the runway, Jiang Chen was bouncing and warming up, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly after hearing Angela's script.

Hehe, Xiao Nizi still loves him.

At this time, Yu Long who was standing next to Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

"Jiang Chen, do you like An Yimo?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him, and his tone was flat.

"What's none of your business? Also, we've agreed, I want to win you, and you can't come to An Yimo again."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he didn't know whether Yu Long had complied or not, he just smiled and didn't speak, he wasn't sure if he had a bull's head or not.

Everyone is in position, the wind is getting stronger.

The teacher standing outside the track holds a gun, ready.

bang.

The students on the starting line all rushed out.

Jiang Chen and Yu Long directly led the crowd, pulled the people behind by a long distance, and then they both slowed down at the half-turn, and began to maintain a stable speed.

The test of 1000 meters is not speed, but endurance.

After one lap.

"Jiang Chen, you really surprised me."

Yu Long beside him said.

Jiang Chen panted slightly, gritted his teeth looking at the calm guy beside him, is this guy really that strong?
After half a lap, sweat ran down his cheeks, and the clothes behind him were a little wet.

And Yu Long kept a few meters away from him.

After another half lap, Jiang Chen gasped for breath and made a final sprint. Jiang Chen ran forward with all his strength, as if he wanted to release all the suppressed things during this time.

However, he still lost in the end and took No.2.

Well, lost, there is no counterattack and slap in the face plot in the novel, no, yes, this is just an ordinary youth, where did so many stories of passionate counterattack come from.

After running past the finish line, Jiang Chen was a little bit unwilling, and walked staggeringly on the grass, his calf was sore, as if it had been filled with lead, and his little head was a little foggy. He felt that maybe An Yimo felt the same way that day.

He walked aimlessly, and after a few steps, Cheng Kexing and the tortoise ran over to hold his arm.

"Jiang Chen, are you okay, dad is here."

The tortoise was still speaking his embarrassing words.

"Jiang Chen, it's okay, No.2 is pretty good, after all, that kid Yu Long is so powerful."

Cheng Kexing said.

"I know, I'm fine."

Jiang Chen said with a faint smile, at this moment, he was taken aback for a moment, he saw An Yimo walking towards him, holding a bottle of jasmine tea in his hand.

like an angel.

"Hey, tortoise, by the way, do we have to go back to the base camp to do something?"

At this time, Cheng Xing said.

"what's up?"

The tortoise asked, but after being poked by Cheng Xing, he quickly came to his senses.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Huihui asked the two of us to sign up."

"Okay, Jiang Chen, you should be fine, the two of us will leave first."

"Ok."

Jiang Chen didn't hold back either.

After a while, a beautiful girl with short hair walked up to him.

"Jiang Chen, drink some water."

"Ah."

Jiang Chen took the water and took a sip, feeling a little lost.

"sorry."

"Why do you say sorry?"

An Yimo was a little puzzled.

"fine."

Jiang Chen smiled and said.

"I know the bet you made with Yu Long."

An Yimo said suddenly.

"Huh? You know."

Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

"Well, Cauliflower told me."

"Oh, but I lost."

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly.

"Jiang Chen, can you look at me, look into my eyes."

"what."

Jiang Chen said, at this moment he looks like a frustrated child, he raised his head, and met An Yimo's eyes.

He saw An Yimo's eyes, those bright apricot pupils seemed to carry the entire starry sky.

"I don't care about that bet, do you understand?"

At this moment, something bloomed in Jiang Chen's heart, like a flower suddenly blooming, suddenly bright.

"Ah."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Jiang Chen."

At this time, an untimely voice sounded, it was Yu Long.

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at that guy with some indifference. This guy Yu Long probably did it on purpose, announcing with a victor's gesture, Jiang Chen, you lost, and then slapped An Yimo on the face heavily in front of An Yimo. .

"I shouldn't bother you at this time, but I have something to tell you, so come here."

Jiang Chen came in front of Yu Long and said dissatisfied.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"Of course, I always feel like I'm at a loss if I don't bother you."

"Forget it, I admit that I lost, but."

Jiang Chen was interrupted by Yu Long before he finished speaking.

"No, I lost."

"What do you mean? Become a philosopher again? This is not like your rumored style. People say you are a scumbag, but they don't say what kind of philosopher you are."

Yu Long didn't answer immediately, just smiled and shrugged.

"The moment I saw An Yimo walking towards you, I understood that there is no reason to talk about love."

"Although I, Yu Long, may be a scumbag, I don't bother to poach people's corners."

After finishing speaking, Yu Long gave Jiang Chen a handsome back view.

after a little while,
"What's wrong? What did you two say?"

An Yimo came to Jiang Chen's side and asked.

"It's nothing. I suddenly felt that the turtle guy was right. Everyone in class 25 is talented. They are handsome and nice to talk."

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