live up to the morning light

In the morning, I was so nervous that my toes clenched.

He tried his best to adjust his posture, for fear that he would touch Hiromitsu's injury—the result was to bury himself deeper into Hiromitsu's arms.

Unexpectedly, he rubbed against Hongguang's uninjured leg, only to realize that he was also stiff, and he froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Hongguang smiled even more clearly: "Oh, Teacher Ming, I thought you were very calm!" Then he said slowly in that hoarse voice, "Mr. Ming is also young, young, What about people..."

Mingchen was teased to the point where he was in a bad mood, and he gritted his teeth and held Hong Guang's things: "Say more!"

As expected, Hong Guang gasped: "Hiss—Mr. Ming, please forgive me..."

In fact, Mingchen was not willing to really use his strength. Hearing Hongguang's tone, he was still a little flustered: "It really hurts? No way, I obviously..."

Before he finished speaking, he slipped down from Hong Guang's arms "sneaking" and gave Hong Guang a blow.

It was a completely subconscious reaction of his.

However, Hongguang immediately felt what it means to "lift a rock and smash one's foot" - originally he just wanted to amuse Ming Chen to play, but after being blown by this, he really felt the instinct was irresistible, and it suddenly swelled in Ming Chen's hands, grabbing The bed sheet made an "hmm".

Mingchen froze again—he thought he was mentally prepared to be licked by Hongguang, but he was so ashamed to face Hongguang's desire that he almost spontaneously combusted...

At this time, I heard Hong Guang's voice: "Morning morning, come up."

Mingchen: "Huh?"

Hong Guang leaned forward, grabbed his waist with one hand and dragged him back into his arms: "What a mess, what if I can't hold back and spray you in the face?"

Mingchen only felt hot and could not utter a word, so he could only falter and haw with monosyllables.

Hong Guang was very pleased with his stunned look, and pressed his forehead against his forehead: "You're still making naughty jokes like others, huh?"

"I……"

Don't wait for Mingchen to come up with a counterattack.With the uninjured hand of Hong Guang, he used two fingers to make a walking villain, and "walked" down Ming Chen's waist little by little: "Teacher Ming, are you going to leave me alone?"

"……Eh?!"

As a result, Hongguang and Mingchen were both late on this day.

Considering that one of them is an injured patient and the other must take care of the injured, the teacher didn't say much.

The second problem brought about by Hongguang's injury: the strength of the class basketball team fell off a cliff, directly falling from the favorite to win the championship to an ordinary second-tier team.

Fortunately, this week they were facing the weakest team in the entire grade. With the efforts of Mingchen and other main players, they barely won the victory.But next week's opponents are two relatively strong classes, so I'm afraid they won't get such good treatment.

Worrying about Mingchen: Although it is said that even if we lose the next game, we can still enter the playoffs, but the more victories we have, the more we will be able to make it to the finals... It is obviously a great situation to be number one in points. Unwilling.

"What's so difficult about it?" Hong Guang saw through Ming Chen's distress, and in exchange for "not doing English corrections today", he gave Teacher Ming an idea, "Just find someone who is capable."

However, Teacher Ming is very strict.

Ideas have to be come up with questions, so spread out the exercises in front of Hongguang, and while ticking the questions to be done, he said: "Basically all the boys in the class have been mobilized, where can I find someone who is capable... "

"Meng Zhuliang." Hong Guang took it for granted.

"...Huh?" Mingchen was stunned.