Brother Zhuo said he should study hard

Come on, come on, come on, come on, class seven...

The cheerleaders on both sides did not lose at all, shouting crazily.

Everyone tried their best. Class [-] Liao Zhuo took the lead, and the cold shock was at the end. All the boys had bruised veins in their hands and tense muscles. The two teams did not give way at all.

"come on, come on, come on."

Seeing that the red scarf has stepped into the field of Class Seven.

"Hawk."

"Fuck, it's broken!"

The two teams fell to the ground one after another, and fell to the ground.

"hahahahahahahahaha"

My goodness, the rope is snapped.

The men cursed collectively, while the girls laughed and trembled wildly.

Leng Zhen was the worst at the back, Liao Zhuo reacted, rushed over, and quickly pulled him up: "Is there anything wrong?" He looked nervous.

Leng Zhen got up from the ground and waved his hands: "It's okay, what a broken rope."

Wei Chao couldn't help laughing, and held the rope upside down: "This sports equipment has been used for a long time, and the rope is a little damaged."

"Class [-] wins, we just crossed the line." The girls from Class [-] began to clamor.

Leng Zhen glanced at the rope, and immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Zhang Long: "All the high school sports equipment you can think of will be sent to the No. 100 Middle School. You can decide the quantity. All the students in the school, please help." I'm preparing 100 basketballs and [-] sets of basketball uniforms, I'll send you the styles later, make them for me, buy an Apple laptop by the way, and send the bill to Young Master Zhuo when the time comes."

After Leng Zhen hung up the phone, everyone looked at him.

"Look at me, I don't want to be pressured again." Leng Zhen was speechless.

Everyone gave him a thumbs up, you cow.

Wei Chao smiled: "Okay, winning or losing is not important. The most important thing for everyone is participation. Unity is strength. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Whether it's class [-] or class [-], it's all good. Come on, give it to everyone." The boys applaud.

Wei Chao took the lead, and the applause was thunderous.

Liao Zhuo didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He stared at Leng Zhen's leg for a while, then suddenly squatted down and rubbed his calf: "Did it get crushed?"

Leng Zhen didn't expect to be discovered by him, so he covered his legs and said, "It's nothing, just a moment of numbness, it will be healed."

"Run around and let me have a look." Liao Zhuo was still worried and gave the order without refusal.

When Liao Zhuo yelled, Wei Chao immediately walked over with a serious face: "You can't do anything, the game depends on you, let me see."

Leng Zhen helplessly reached out to put his hand on his forehead: "I'm not a piece of paper, my physical fitness is stronger than all of you."

"No, you have to run and see." Liao Zhuo didn't budge.

"Convince you, take it easy...I'll run." Leng Zhen still compromised.In fact, his legs were just numb, and he didn't move for a while. He really didn't expect Liao Zhuo to observe so carefully.

Leng Zhen had no choice but to raise his feet and run towards the playground track, and started to circle around. Liao Zhuo smiled when he saw him start running, and then immediately raised his heels to go up.

"what....."

Liao Zhuo roared loudly, only his voice surrounded the playground, Leng Zhen watched him catch up, quickly speeded up and ran even faster.

"Come on, come on, brother Zhuo, come on."

The people in class seven started howling.

The two were chasing each other on the playground, and Liao Zhuo was running desperately. There was a voice in his mind reminding him, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, work harder, and he will be able to catch up with him.

Leng Zhen is the direction of his end of life, he doesn't need to admire anyone, his brother Leng, his lover, is the man he admires the most, he is completely conquered by him.

Seeing Leng Zhen rushing to the finish line, Liao Zhuo stopped suddenly, and roared loudly with his hands in the shape of a trumpet.

"conquered by you like this"

"Cut off all escape routes"

"conquered by you like this"

"Drink your hidden poison"

........

Startled, Leng Zhen paused for an instant, looked back at Liao Zhuo, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and after a while, Leng Zhen touched his nose and approached him: "Shouldn't you kneel down?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Everyone can't laugh.

With a smile on his face, Liao Zhuo waited for someone to come to him and hugged him full of arms: "Ang, kneeling is also fine."

Leng Zhen rubbed his hair: "I understand, don't worship me too much, you have been practicing for ten years, and you can't catch up with me, just watch from behind, I will shine for you in front!"

"..."

Liao Zhuo buried his head on Leng Zhen's neck and took a deep breath: "Okay."

"Enough is enough for the two of you, are you planning to hold each other till the end of time?" Yang Fan looked at the two with contempt.

Liao Zhuo let go of his cold shock and looked at Yang Fan: "Is this so familiar? I seem to have said it before?"

"No, you did say that." Leng Zhen said.

Yang Fan was teased by these two people, and his ears turned red instantly.

"Cough... Let's go, the boys practice basketball, and the girls are free to play." Wei Chao looked at them and quickly arranged the remaining time.Not much time left for a class.

As soon as Wei Chao spoke, everyone went to the basketball court.

Leng Zhen, Liao Zhuo, and Yang Fan looked at each other. They were sure that Wei Chao knew about their affairs. Yang Fan had fully disclosed it in front of Wei Chao. Although Leng Zhen and Liao Zhuo did not disclose it, it was almost the same. But they were not afraid that Wei Chao would know, because Wei Chao had no reason to fight against them, especially Leng Zhen, it was impossible for Wei Chao to offend Leng Zhen.

Yang Fan, Leng Zhen, and Zhang Xuewei were all on the court, and they were not divided into classes, so they practiced the ball as usual.

Liao Zhuo pressed his thigh by the side of the basketball court. He didn't play, and he didn't even touch the basketball. He didn't feel it just now, but now he stopped and felt sore all over his body. He was so tossed by the cold shock at noon. Have you strengthened your training?Otherwise, I can't stand it anymore.

Liao Zhuo suddenly imagined that if he lived such a comfortable life every day in the future, without exercising and without stress, would he gain weight?What would it be like to grow up fat?Liao Zhuo thought about it, and his thoughts drifted away. The soldier called him a few times, but he didn't come back to his senses. The soldier couldn't help pinching him, and he woke up.

"What?" Liao Zhuo was confused.

"My God, you have called you several times, what are you thinking?" Da Bing was speechless.

"No, I was thinking about Lao Bai." Liao Zhuo confessed honestly.

"What? What do you want him for?" Da Bing asked strangely.

Liao Zhuo sighed: "I'm thinking, if one day I grow up to be like Lao Bai, do you think Brother Leng will still love me? Can you still fuck hard? Can you get hard?"

Da Bing was startled for three consecutive questions, and then laughed wildly.

"hahahahahahahahaha"

"Brother Leng, Brother Zhuo..."

The soldier's laughter instantly attracted everyone's attention. Before he could finish speaking, Liao Zhuo covered his mouth and dragged him to the classroom.

"Hmm..." Da Bing laughed so hard that he couldn't even walk steadily.

Liao Zhuo let go of him, kicked his buttocks, the soldiers quickly escaped, one ran, the other chased, and ran towards the teaching building.

Leng Zhen looked blank, what do you mean?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Looking at the backs of the two, Leng Zhen had no intention of playing basketball, left the basketball and walked towards the classroom.

The seventh class collectively fell into a deep sigh. Their brother Leng followed Zhuo's gaze completely, or to be precise, this person only had Liao Zhuo in his eyes.

Wei Chao didn't say anything, picked up the basketball that Leng Zhen dropped, turned around and shot a three-pointer: "The basketball team will continue training tonight."

When Liao Zhuo and Da Bing returned to the classroom, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

It was almost as if their front feet entered the cold shock and their feet followed suit.

"What does the soldier want to tell me?" Leng Zhen asked.

The soldier suppressed a smile: "It's nothing, brother Zhuo is worried, he is afraid that one day he will gain weight and look like Lao Bai, and if you don't love him, you won't be able to be hard on him anymore."

After the soldier finished speaking, he had another round of fun.

Leng Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Well, if you look like that, I definitely don't want you."

Damn it, Liao Zhuo became angry instantly: "What do you mean? You, after a long time, did you take a fancy to my face? If you gain weight, you don't want it? Then if you get some terminal illness, if you... "

Before Liao Zhuo could say anything, Leng Zhen picked up the blackboard eraser and threw it at him: "Try to say another damn thing." He immediately changed his face.

Liao Zhuo was hit straight on the ground, let out a scream, and instantly squatted down covering his eyes.

"Fuck me. The soldier looked surprised.

Leng Zhen was so frightened to death that he couldn't care less about getting angry, and ran towards Liao Zhuo quickly: "I'm sorry, daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, let me see." Leng Zhen's face was pale.

Liao Zhuo turned around to prevent him from touching him, and still covered his eyes with one hand.

Leng Zhen was so distressed that he squatted down and grabbed Liao Zhuo's wrist: "let me see, I'm sorry, I was too anxious, I didn't control my emotions, I said it on purpose to anger you, No matter what you become, you are my Zhuoji, the most important person in my Leng Zhen's life, and I will never give up in life and death."

Liao Zhuo couldn't pretend anymore, he took his hand away. There was no bleeding, and he didn't hit his eye, but just hit the corner of his eyebrow, and there was a red mark.

"..."

The soldier slapped the table angrily: "You scared the hell out of me."

If you want to blame it, you can blame Liao Zhuo for pretending too much, for this scream.

Leng Zhen sat on the ground with his butt spread out, holding Liao Zhuo tightly and never letting go.

"Leng...Brother Leng." Liao Zhuo panicked, he...

"Don't talk, let me take it easy."

Leng Zhen interrupted him and buried his head in his chest.

Everyone in Class [-] entered the classroom and saw this scene in a daze. What is this for?

The cold shock slowed down for a full 3 minutes before he stood up from the ground, took out the cigarette and lighter from the table, stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette, smoking it openly.

"Leng...Brother Leng, don't do this, can you?" Liao Zhuo looked blank, he just wanted to tease him.

When Leng Zhen heard Liao Zhuo's voice, he took a breath and then extinguished it, and threw it out of the window. Before Liao Zhuo could react, Leng Zhen slapped himself in the face with his backhand.

Fast.. accurate.. ruthless, merciless.

"Brother Leng, what are you doing?"

Liao Zhuo was stunned and roared angrily.The whole class was stunned.

"Today is my fault. I shouldn't have hit you with a blackboard eraser. I don't worry about the sharp and painful person, but I was the first to hurt you. I promise there will be no more. I'm sorry." Leng Zhen stretched out his hand to touch Liao Zhuo's eyebrows.

Liao Zhuo burst into tears instantly: "Idiot, you are a fucking idiot."

After scolding, Liao Zhuo covered his eyes and cried bitterly. He didn't know what mood he was in now, what he should do, and what he should do if he was too miserable.

Liao Zhuo didn't stop until the class bell rang, lying on the table, staring straight at Leng Zhen.