walking slowly

one day ago.

There were two boys standing in front of the pool beside the grove, one was shaved and had a fierce face, it was Yue Chun from the second and third class of high school.

He turned on the faucet and slapped his face fiercely: "Damn, he doesn't care how many hair dyers in school, one or two will hold on to me..."

The sound of cursing was intermittently washed away by the sound of water, but it could be heard roughly.Last week at the school gate, he was caught and scolded by Director Kong for being late. It was not a big deal, but Gu Mo, who was on duty with Director Kong, pointed out that his appearance did not meet the regulations.

This made Yue Chun angry, just dyed his hair, no one has ever caught violation of discipline in this area before, and to be more serious, Zhou Xing in their class is the one with the biggest problem.

Waking up in the morning was already full of suffocation, and he was on top of Gu Mo at that time, saying a lot of nasty things, and Gu Mo just said lightly: "Remember your mistake, call your parents."

After all, he is not a child, calling his parents such a thing is considered embarrassing in school A, and Yue's father has a bad temper, so he dragged Yue Chun to the door barber shop to shave off his hair.

"...The ones in my class turn a blind eye, and grab Li Wei from another class for who to see?"

"I've seen the list of their class relay race, a group of soft-legged shrimps, when the time comes we... let that teacher lose face..."

The voice of the voice gradually faded away, and a person sat in the shade with his legs bent behind the bushes, and when he heard the silence, he opened one of his closed eyes and sneered.

"Then play."

"Yue Chun, the class next door Zhou Xing is looking at us."

What are they doing?Yue Chun turned his head strangely, just in time to meet Zhou Xing's ambiguous gaze, feeling unreasonably apprehensive in his heart, this boy seemed to be hunting rather than participating in a sports meeting.

He asked himself that there was no conflict with Zhou Xing, so why was he being targeted?

"What are you looking at?" Jing Xi was quite surprised by Zhou Xing's rare seriousness.

A gust of cool wind blew off a few scattered leaves. Zhou Xing stretched out his hand to comb his forehead hair, and quietly looked at the teacher's seat through his fingers.

"It's nothing."

"Go Go Go!!!"

Everyone had been looking forward to the relay for a long time, and the shouts resounded throughout the campus as soon as the race started.

The No. [-] Sports Committee of the second class took the lead, and Xu Ziming's sprint performance was outstanding. He easily widened the gap and handed the handover cloth strip to the second-ranked Jing Xi.

"Why is the second one a girl?"

"Class Two doesn't want to win?"

The students in class two thought to themselves when they heard the question, and I will let you experience the frenzy of foodies in a while.

The second stick is to jump and eat suspended marshmallows. The marshmallows are light in weight and dangle with a little airflow. In addition, they cannot use their hands. This level has driven many people crazy.

"Wow, look!"

A lot of people gathered at the competition site at the entrance of the playground, and the ponytail in the center of the crowd jumped up and down, and his jumping ability was so terrible that he didn't look like a 1.6-meter short man...

Smelling the sweet smell, Jing Xi jumped up and bit the marshmallow, and asked Hu Xiaoju and the others who were running alongside, "Can I bite two more?"

"...Brother Xing is coming to whip you!"

Jing Xi reluctantly turned her gaze away from the other class's candies, and skipped to the third club.

The third club was held on the back hill of the school, which was the advantage of the third class. The third class climbed up the rock climbing wall like a gecko.

"It's really like a monkey." Jing Xi tutted.

The second class has no rock climbing and swimming experts, and the fourth bat in the swimming pool almost made the third class overtake.Groups of Changjiang players performed at the swimming level, surpassing several teams in a row.

When it came to the fifth club, the second and third classes were evenly matched.

Yue Chun was bound to win the finale of the 5000-meter long-distance race, but now... He glanced at Zhou Xing, who was calm and composed on the adjacent track, and swallowed. clear.

The relay list in the first-hand information obtained by their class did not have a weekly schedule, and the boss has never been very interested in campus activities, and now he came out halfway...

It is a lie to say that there is no pressure, even if he is not close, he still feels the oppression from the neighbor.

"Yue Chun," Zhou Xing tugged at the wrist guard, "nice hairstyle."

Inexplicably caught by the cue, Yue Chun couldn't touch his hair: "Huh?"

"Ah, your mother, run quickly, idiot!!"

The onlookers in the third class roared, and he realized that Zhou Xing had already taken the cloth strip and ran dozens of meters while he was in a daze.

As if waiting for him on purpose, he slowed down as soon as he reached the bend, and when Yue Chun was about to catch up, he opened up a big gap on the straight.

"Like Tom and Jerry?"

Jing Xi thought of classic veterans, and sat outside the runway with her chin resting on her chin, watching them chase after each other.

Gu Mo, who came here specially to see the last shot, was puzzled by Zhou Xing's behavior when he heard her words: "He ran quite easily."

"That's right, Zhou Xing's endurance is long! When he was young, he always ran first in the community..."

Jing Xi's tone was like a queen's wife selling melons, and Baden Baden looked at Gu Mo, as if waiting for him to say "amazing".

Gu Mo saw that she looked like you would keep staring at her without telling me, so she exaggerated a little: "...it's amazing."

Only then did Jing Xi turn her head contentedly and continue watching the game.

The end of the relay race is still on the playground, and the sports department has specially built a colorful truss.

Most of the students went to call the team they supported, and the rest were either playing on their mobile phones or chatting together. No one noticed a boy wearing a mask squatting sneakily by the truss.

After tinkering for a while, the masked man took out his phone: "Don't worry about my work... I'm very relaxed, just wait for him to come... There are so many people that I can't find out..."

Not knowing what the other party said, he quickly hung up the phone and sat cross-legged on the grass pretending to be resting.

Going around the entire campus, Zhou Xing and Yue Chun appeared from the entrance of the playground one after the other.

There were already a large crowd of people on both sides of the runway, and Gu Mo was urged by Jing Xi to go to the finish line and wait for Zhou Xing.

"Teacher, his legs must be weak after running such a long distance. You must support him later."

"... Shall I help him?"

Gu Mo turned to look at the boys in his class. Before he could speak, Xu Ziming and the other boys howled after receiving Jing Xibi's gesture behind him.

"Ouch, my hands are sore after moving things all day!"

"I just sprained my ankle while running!"

"I hurt my Achilles tendon!"

……

Jing Xi nodded: "Teacher, look, there are a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled."

Gu Mo: "..."

He won the honor of welcoming No.1, but he wasn't happy at all. What's wrong with these kids in the class?

Considering that Zhou Xing was winning glory for the class, he still took a bottle of water and stood at the finish line.

Entering the playground track, the gap between Yue Chun and Zhou Xing widened.

Zhou Xinglue turned his head and saw that the people behind him seemed to be slowing down on purpose, a trace of hesitation appeared in his heart, and his footsteps also slowed down.

Just when Yue Chun was worried that he would not follow the routine, Zhou Xing seemed to have seen something and suddenly accelerated towards the finish line.

Under the backlight, Gu Mo shook the mineral water bottle in his hand at him, his complexion was not as serious as usual, and even a little bit comfortable.

The accident happened in seconds. The crowd of onlookers pushed and shoved, not knowing whether it was due to too strong a push or a tofu project.

Everyone was immersed in the warm atmosphere, only Zhou Xing, who had excellent eyesight, noticed the vibration of the truss.It was too late to stop, even if it was for the sake of ranking, he could only carry it down abruptly.

"OMG, there's a shelf on it that's going to fall!!!"

The moment he hit the ribbon, a thick steel frame on the top of his head was hit by an external force and fell, accompanied by screams and screams, it was about to hit him——

"Zhou Xing—"

"boom--"

Before he could take a closer look, he was hugged and thrown to the ground.

"……teacher?"

Gu Mo wrapped him in his arms to protect him, with one hand still covering his messy hair.

Due to inertia, both of them fell to the ground. Zhou Xing poked his head out from under Gu Mo's arm. less dust.If it hit him just now, he would have to lie in the hospital for a few days.

"Are you injured?"

Gu Mo helped him up and checked him up and down.

"It's okay, just scratch the skin."

Seeing that he was indifferent again, Gu Mo said with a stern face: "Go to the infirmary, if you hurt your bones, you will be in trouble."

Zhou Xing moved his arm, except that when he fell to the ground, he scratched a large piece of skin and bled a little scary, there was no other abnormality.He stared at the bleeding wound, and recalled the look on Gu Mofei's face when he rushed over to save him just now. Perhaps it was because of the teacher's love for the students that Gu Mo lost his composure just now.

The players in the back crossed the line one after another, and the last event of the sports meeting was over. While everyone was cheering, the boy wearing a mask sneaked out of the playground.

"Brother Xing, are you okay?"

"My brother is amazing!"

The students of the second class gathered together and were moved to tears by Zhou Xing's spirit of sacrificing himself to win the championship.

Gu Mo saw that they were almost blowing rainbow farts: "Xu Ziming, I will take Zhou Xing to the infirmary to apply medicine, and you will accept the award for him."

"no problem."

Zhou Xing was meditating on the few shelves scattered all over the ground, and he couldn't find the north with joy when he heard Gu Mo's order.

The accident of the truss falling apart aroused the dissatisfaction of many students, especially the audience who were relatively close to the finish line at that time. What's more, most of them were fans of Zhou Xing. Qi Qi accused the school of negligence when they saw him injured.

On the way Gu Mo took Zhou Xing to the infirmary, he listened to these students guessing the possibility of the incident.

"The quality of this shelf is too bad. How does the sports department handle things? I think it will be criticized."

"Fortunately no one was hit."

"Isn't Zhou Xing injured? I feel sorry for my brother Xing..."

"It's just that he broke through the thread and broke up, and everyone else is fine. Could it be his bad luck?"

"Bah, bah, shut up, you!"

……

After the discussion, they all pointed their fingers at the school, saying that it was fine for the school to cut corners and cut materials to handle affairs ineffectively. Later, all kinds of carelessness and disregard for human relations came out. Gu Mo felt more and more that the language level of this school needs to be improved.