pretend to be poor

Zhao Goulai is in charge of class uniforms.

In view of the fact that last year's class uniforms of the original third class were chosen by the class leader Lu Ziran, and the taste was good, everyone didn't know enough about Zhao Gou, and it contained false expectations and blind trust, so let him play freely.

The day before the sports meeting, the custom-made class uniforms will be delivered.

What Zhao Gou ordered was a very simple white T-if you ignore the patterns and characters on it.

On the back of the white T are two big red hearts cuddling each other, with "Class Three, Class Three, Extraordinary" printed inside, and there are two hearts on the front chest, with "Class Two and Three Classes of High School" printed inside.

Everyone was paralyzed by this mysterious aesthetic.

Standing on the podium, Zhao Gou showed his class uniform in 360 degrees, but didn't get any enthusiastic response. He scratched his head, his face full of incomprehension: "What's the matter? Isn't it good-looking? What's not good-looking? Look at these two cuddling together The heart represents our class's concerted efforts and solidarity, and looking at this red symbolizes that we are like the rising sun, full of vitality..."

In the corner, Xue Ting's expression gradually disappeared: "I want to retire."

Tong Huai looked at the white T that was blowing in the wind, feeling lingering fear: "...Fortunately, I won't participate."

"Not bad." As expected of an adult, Xu Xingzhou was silent for a few seconds, quickly reacted, and clapped cooperatively, thinking that luckily the teacher didn't need to wear it, then cleared his throat and smiled, "Well, unity means a lot Everyone should wear class uniforms obediently until the end of the sports meeting."

Zhao Gou nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you teacher for supporting my work."

"It should." Xu Xingzhou nodded and smiled.

The sports meeting will start tomorrow. We will gather at [-]:[-] am and go to the square for the opening ceremony at [-]:[-] am. Even if we reschedule now, it's too late.

The pair of teachers and students on the podium looked at each other and smiled, while the students in the audience were terrified and ashamed.

Xue Ting folded his hands, glanced at Tong Huai who was shrinking towards the wall, and smiled.

Tong Huai thought for a while, then lowered his eyebrows meekly: "Brother Ting."

"Ah."

"I can skip milk tonight and punish myself!"

"..." Xue Ting plucked his hair, feeling that he had returned to the original, and looked away, "Forget it."

The next day, early in the morning.

It was just after seven o'clock, the sky was dawning, and a dim ray of light squeezed into the room through the gap in the curtains.

Tong Huai vaguely heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, opened his eyes in a daze, and unexpectedly found that Xue Ting, who always woke up earlier than him and disappeared as soon as he opened his eyes, was still sitting by the bed.

"What are you doing?" Tong Huai yawned big, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was still soft after waking up.

Xue Ting stared at the class uniform spread out in front of him, struggling silently.

Tong Huai pushed him to sit up, and was amused to see this: "What kind of expression do you have, you look like you are on the execution ground, haven't you seen a class uniform that is so ugly?"

"I've seen it, but I haven't worn it."

Seeing that Tong Huai didn't quite understand, Xue Ting slightly looked away, feeling a little uncomfortable: "I haven't participated in these activities."

Tong Huai had just woken up, his thinking was slow, he thought for a while, and after a while, he realized that he raised an eyebrow in surprise, leaned close to him, and leaned his chin on his shoulder: "You said you haven't participated in a sports meeting?"

Xue Ting pressed his forehead lightly with the back of his fingers, and hummed.

Tong Huai vaguely understood something, and asked tentatively, "Where's the cultural performance? What about the spring outing?"

Xue Ting: "I won't participate."

Tong Huai was stunned, opened his mouth, and couldn't help asking: "Then what do you do in school, just for the exam?"

Refusing people thousands of miles away, not participating in group activities, just staying in a corner alone indifferently.

Xue Ting at his original school...does he really have any friends?

Why does he do this?

A person's personality and choices are often related to experience, and at their age, the family has a direct impact.

Tong Huai really wanted to ask Xue Ting, but when he thought of this, his heart softened, and he still didn't say it.

Xue Ting frowned, but was a little puzzled, and said calmly, "Does this make sense?"

Tong Huai didn't know how to answer.

How can there only be study and examination?

Anyone caught up in this monotony would go mad.

At the age of teens, he is youthful, fierce and full of enthusiasm and vitality.

They have many privileges that adults do not have. Apart from the real troubles of adults, they can learn, be impulsive, be passionate, cry and laugh wantonly, make friends, and fall in love secretly.

How could it be meaningless.

Xue Ting waited for a while, but before he got an answer, he stuffed Tong Huai's class uniform, which was disgusting to look at, into his schoolbag, and when he got up, he brushed his hair: "Get up."

"Oh."

Tong Huai swallowed the words hesitantly.

He knew very well that it was useless to just talk.

Today is going to school by bus.

Tong Huai ate breakfast slowly and didn't go out until a little late.

It was less than eight o'clock when I arrived at school, and there were only a few people in the classroom. The rest went to the playground to watch the excitement. The physical education class warmed up and showed their strength in the playground early in the morning.

Although everyone hates the sports meeting with their mouths, their bodies are very upright.

Zhao Gou had just caught Chen Yuan and forced him to change into work uniforms. When he saw Tong Huai and Xue Ting coming, he didn't dare to catch them. His voice was an octave lower: "Brother Xue, it's time for us to change into work clothes..."

The originally low voice became smaller and smaller under Xue Ting's seemingly gentle gaze.

Zhao Gou shut his mouth and looked at Tong Huai silently.

"Can I not wear it?" Tong Huai leisurely watched the show, pointing to his legs.

Zhao Gou Miao understood what he meant, struggled a bit, and nodded quickly.

Tong Huai passed him, pulled Xue Ting to the corner seat, and motioned him to sit inside.

Xue Ting raised his eyebrows to see what kind of tricks he was playing, and sat down honestly - just as he sat down, Tong Huai showed a triumphant smile, swooped vigorously, and stretched out his hand to pick off his clothes: "I know you can't If you cooperate, I will use it unceremoniously."

Unexpectedly, Tong Huai would come out like this at all, Xue Ting was stunned for a rare moment, caught off guard and being pressed under the table, subconsciously supported his waist to prevent him from falling.

Zhao Gou laughed like crazy: "Fuck, Tong Huai really has you!"

"Wow, Brother Tong beat Brother Xue."

"Brother Xue, Brother Tong is injured, handle it with care."

"Happy candy is real!"

Tong Huai sat on Xue Ting's lap, and when he heard the latter sentence, he turned his head and poohed, then turned around and continued to pick his clothes heartlessly.

Xue Ting squinted his eyes and watched him calmly. Seeing that this audacious guy had pulled down the zipper of his coat, he was really ready to continue to pick it up. He raised his hand to hold his hand: "Don't make trouble."

Tong Huai smiled: "Tingting, for my happiness, you have to sacrifice a bit... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed coldly by Xue Ting and fell straight down.

The group of melon-eating people in the back let out a burst of "wow" booing again.

But Tong Huai didn't care about it anymore.

Pressed by Xue Ting like this, the distance between their cheeks is less than a millimeter.

Get closer, and even touch each other's lips.

He could even clearly see Xue Tingya's black eyelashes, which were half-covered thinly and densely, making those already deep and black eyes even deeper, as if there was a certain storm that could be blown away at any time. He sucked it in, dangerously.

Even the hand around his waist was surprisingly strong, and he couldn't move.

Tong Huai realized something was wrong belatedly, a little nervous, blinked, and his voice weakened: "Are you angry?"

At this moment, Tong Huai had a strange premonition.

It was as if... Xue Ting would just push his head down.

In just a few seconds, it seems like years.

Always rushing around regardless of the consequences.

Sooner or later, he will really be kidnapped.

"……No."

Xue Ting closed his eyes, let go of Tong Huai, helped him sit up firmly, and casually glanced at the few people who wanted to watch the fun but didn't dare to approach.

Chen Yuan quickly kicked the eyeless Zhao Gou and turned his head away.

Xue Ting showed no expression. He took his work clothes, pressed Tong Huai's hair heavily, and walked out: "I'm going to the toilet to change."

Tong Huai felt something was wrong everywhere, but the 17 years of straight thinking didn't make him think too much, so he let out a small oh, and the roots of his ears felt hot.

Then turning his head, he met Lin Tanya who was watching secretly.

The study committee member sat on the seat dignifiedly, looked at this side with a smile, his eyes were so gentle that they could overflow.

Tong Huai: "..."

Depend on.

Three minutes later, the wedding candy post that was popular throughout the school was updated again.

1008L: Mr. T pressed Mr. X to pick up his clothes in the classroom, and Mr. X obediently lay down and let him do it.

It's surprisingly gentle. (rolling)

...Gentle ass!

Xue Ting's eyes just now are so fierce that he looks like he wants to eat people!

Tong Huai typed a few words angrily, and felt that it might be another carnival after he spoke, so he put down the phone resentfully.

I have to find an auspicious day, discuss it with the school committee, and delete this weird post.

Xue Ting changed into his work clothes, and it was exactly eight o'clock when he came back, and the class was already full of people.

He has broad shoulders and long legs, relying on his face and a hanger-like figure to make this surprisingly ugly class uniform look pretty and seductive.

The physical education teacher was waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he stopped him and told him something.

Tian Xin strolled to the corner, biting the handkerchief with resentment: "They are all human, so how can Xue Ting dress like a dog!"

Tong Huai hooked his fingers at him, beckoning him to help him up, patted him on the shoulder, and lowered his voice: "Brother, the decisive factor is not the beauty or ugliness of the clothes, but the face."

"..." Shi Ke can't be humiliated, Tian Xin is incompetent and furious, "Don't think you are a wounded person, I won't fight with you!"

The two of them were quarreling here, Chen Yuan and Zhao Gou were eating melon seeds to watch the excitement, adding fuel and vinegar with a smile.

Xue Ting casually said a few words to the physical education teacher, and habitually glanced towards the corner from the corner of his eye.

Tong Huai sat on the table, hooked shoulders and backs with Tian Xin affectionately, and swayed happily.

Xue Ting frowned.

A slight displeasure rose in his heart, he decisively ended the conversation with the physical education teacher, and strode over.

Seeing Xue Ting coming, Tong Huai hurriedly slid off the table with one foot on his shoulder, and gave Tian Xin a middle finger: "My brother Xue is here, brother Xue, bite him!"

Xue Ting patted the back of his head gently.

Tian Xin stopped beeping and laughed dryly, feeling bored.

This is just a walking refrigerator, not even the superficial politeness when I first transferred to another school.

How did Tong Huai get to know him so well?

Because of his leg injury, Tong Huai didn't even have to leave the square team. Although it was a bit regrettable, he didn't have to wear that fanciful uniform.

He was wearing a bright red fleece loose sweater, like a small warm flame, with porcelain white skin, extremely conspicuous in the crowd.Xue Ting first sent this little ancestor who needed to be handled with care to the audience stage of the third class, and threw his coat to him: "Take it well."

The square team over there has already formed, Tong Huai quickly pushed him: "Go, go, feel the beauty of youth."

Xue Ting was wearing ugly class uniform, where people would point at him and cover his mouth and laugh, and turned away with a slumped face, not feeling the beauty of youth.

Xu Xingzhou brought a camera and handed it to Tong Huai, who was the most leisurely, and he spotted the phalanx of the third class and recorded a video.

After walking the phalanx, the headmaster said some nonsense about "friendship first, competition second" and "let our youth dry up", and the sports meeting officially started with a command gun.

Xue Ting has no events in the morning, and he will not follow the people of each event like others, return to the auditorium, and take the coat to cover the ugly class uniform.

The morning time passed quickly, and the only climax was when Lin Tanya, the goddess of the third class, threw a discus lightly on her body, and she easily won the first place again.

Tong Huai was scrolling through the post in the auditorium, feeling his courage shrink back again.

The highlight of the afternoon is 3000 meters.

Tong Huai had nothing to do in the morning, and now he suddenly cheered up, and beat Xue Ting's legs attentively: "Brother Xue, last year's 3000 meters gave me a self-imposed autism, this year you have to work hard, I believe you will be at least in the top three!"

Seeing that his lips were dry, Xue Ting took the bottle of water casually, unscrewed it and handed it to him. His tone was calm, but his words were arrogant: "Do you look down on me so much?"

Tong Huai changed his words smoothly: "You must be number one! Isn't it because you keep a low profile and I cooperate with you?"

Xue Ting lazily leaned on the back of the chair, looked at his dog-legged appearance, smiled sullenly, and heard the announcement to inform the 3000-meter runners to prepare, got up and left.

The 3000-meter runway was just below, and it was cleared out by logistics, and the rest of the third shift also returned to the auditorium.

Every year, no one is willing to take the initiative to report 3000 meters. Everyone is very moved by Xue Ting's sacrifice, and they all talk: "Even if Brother Xue can't do it, we can't embarrass him."

"I'm going to give our brother Xue the loudest cheer later!"

"What's the point of just working hard?" Tong Huai put down the camera and came up with an idea, "We need to do something."

Zhao Gou sat down next to him, pretending to listen respectfully: "What do you think?"

Tong Huai raised his hand to let them come over, and muttered for a while.

Everyone worships.

Here they were discussing how to cheer Xue Ting up, and the referee fired a shot over there, and the 3000-meter race started.

Xue Ting ran first.

The school's runway is 400 meters in one lap, and seven and a half laps are required to run 3000 meters.

The physical education teacher came to Xue Ting to talk about this before, and told him to be steady, don't fight for the first place when he starts running, save his energy, and save it for the last sprint.

Seeing Xue Ting running ahead, the physical education teacher shook his head: "Hey, young man, I just can't hold back. At this speed, I will slow down and be overtaken by the third lap."

Tong Huai's ears were sharp, and he was not happy when he heard this sentence.

Who is brother Xue, he must be planning a strategy.

After knowing each other for so long, he has never seen Xue Ting being impulsive, and he grew up rooted in the word "reliable".

When Xue Ting ran past the auditorium, the people in class three held up small red flags and shouted: "Brother Xue, come on!"

"Brother Xue is the best!"

Tong Huai shouted the most excitedly, Zhao Gou and Chen Yuan hurriedly held him down, for fear that he would fall.

The cries around were like a tsunami, continuous and continuous, with one wave higher than the other.

Strangely, Xue Ting seemed to hear Tong Huai's shout, and glanced at the stage.

The bright red child is extremely eye-catching.

He controlled his breathing rhythm and looked back.

On the third lap, the physical education teacher's prediction failed, and Xue Ting's speed did not slow down, nor was he overtaken by the sports students who were chasing after him.

By the sixth lap, Xue Ting still maintained the first place.

Seeing Xue Ting approaching the audience stage, Tong Huai lowered his voice: "Get ready, one, two, three!"

Everyone got the signal and shouted tacitly: "Xue Ting! The third class is grateful for having you!"

With a clatter, two people formed a group, each raised one arm, bent over the top of the head to compare hearts, stretched out the other hand in front of the body, and made a left and right comparison.

Xu Xingzhou and Lu Can, who were sitting on it, sprayed water together, and the rest of the class burst out laughing.

Xue Ting: "..."

He almost staggered, and took a deep breath.

You can tell who came up with this ghost idea at a glance.

Tong Huai is actually an undercover agent sent by another class, right?