After crossing, I was with the campus male god

"Is there no math class in the afternoon? Has the homework been assigned?"

"I don't know, Xie Tiantian is not here, and I'm going to write on my lunch break."

"I don't even want to go to gym class in the afternoon, I want to do my homework!"

……

After the lunch break bell rang, the class was still chaotic.

Until the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground came from far to near, the groups that had gathered together dispersed in a rush.

Yang Ru stood at the back door with a sullen face: "What's the fuss? I heard you arguing at the back door of Class Two just now, is it embarrassing?" She looked around the classroom, "Xie Tiantian, Yan Ling'an, and Fan Gu What about people?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Ling'an appeared at the front door: "Report!"

Fan Gu followed closely behind: "Report!"

The two stood at the front door to adjust their breathing, their heads were covered with sweat, and their faces were a little red from the afternoon sun.

Yang Ru knew at a glance that they looked like they had finished playing basketball, and she was even more angry: "Hurry up and come in, how long has the class bell been ringing. Everyone doesn't want to study anymore, right? If you don't want to learn, hurry up and ask your parents to lead you Go home, don't take up a seat in class one here." Then asked: "Where's Xie Tiantian?"

The class looked at each other.

Yang Ru walked to the podium: "Those who want to rest should rest quickly, and those who don't rest should do their homework. Don't act like a normal person all day long."

Yan Lingan sat back in his seat.

It was still very hot in September, and the boy smelled of sweat after exercising.

The electric fan in the classroom was turned on, whirling over his head. Yan Lingan fanned the fan with his calculus book and whispered, "It's so hot." The sweat on his face couldn't stop rolling down. He looked up at the The spinning fan blades turned their heads and asked Chu Muya, "Brother Mu, do you think the fan will fall if the power is too high? Just spin and fall, and then cut off the heads of a group of people? When I was in elementary school, I often I was thinking about this problem, and I was very afraid of sitting under the electric fan, and every time I saw the front row, I was very afraid that his head would disappear in the next second."

Chu Muya heard him buzzing non-stop, and the smell of sweat wafting through the air from time to time could not bear it: "I hope your head will be gone in this second."

After the exercise, Yan Ling'an was still in a state of excitement. He stretched out his right hand to grab Chu Muya's elbow, and smiled stupidly: "Brother Mu, why don't you know how to be sympathetic to women? I have such a handsome face. Such a smart head, what a pity to lose it!"

The word "stupid" rolled in Chu Muya's throat, but he still didn't blurt it out.

People don't compare with idiots.

With Yang Ru's suppression, the classroom was extremely quiet.

After 2 minutes, Xie Tiantian's voice came from the door: "Report, report!"

Xie Tiantian pursed her lips nervously. She didn't expect Yang Ru to come over suddenly to inspect. In the past, Yang Ru rarely came during lunch break, so she stayed with Qu Junying on the playground for a while.

Many people in the class were resting, Yang Ru kept a cold face and didn't get angry, and nodded Xie Tiantian's seat with her chin, signaling her to go back.

Yan Lingan was going to sleep for a while, but couldn't sleep, so he lay on the table and looked sideways at Chu Muya, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Mu, your dark circles seem a little heavy..."

His eyes turned around Chu Muya's side face.

Chu Muya is very handsome, even Yan Lingan, who is so narcissistic that he feels that the whole world is more beautiful than me, has to think so.

If it weren't for Chu Muya's "famous reputation", it is estimated that he would have received a lot of love letters and confessions.

Yang Ru left the classroom before the end of the lunch break, and as the sound of high-heeled shoes moved from near to far, the voices in the class also became louder.

Yan Lingan stared at Chu Muya for a while, and said, "Brother Mu, you are so white." Seeing that Chu Muya ignored him, he continued to talk to himself, "But your physical strength doesn't seem to be very good? To be a qualified high school student, we should develop morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor in an all-round way..."

The bell for the lunch break rang.

Sun Liu quickly got up from his seat, and was about to go downstairs for physical education class. When he passed by Yan Lingan, he heard him say this, and couldn't help but interjected: "As a qualified high school student, Brother Yan, you should Talk less."

Yan Ling'an: "..."

He made a gesture to turn around and hit Sun Liu: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Sun Liu quickly slipped out.

Yan Ling'an turned around and grabbed Chu Muya's shoulders: "Brother Mu, let's go to physical education class."

Chu Muya slapped his hand off, and said ruthlessly, "Get lost."

The physical education class in No. [-] Middle School is once a week. Except for the final exam, the rest of the time is free.

But the class is still there.

After running two laps around the playground, the warm-up is over and the respective activities are dismissed.

Most of the girls went back to the dormitory to blow on the electric fans, and Li Xue was playing badminton with other classes.

Chu Muya went around to the commissary to buy a bottle of iced mineral water and sat in the shade by the playground, he was a little afraid of the heat.

Not long after, Ling An walked over covered in sweat.

Against the light, Yan Ling'an's eyes were very bright when he laughed.

Yan Ling'an sat next to him, took a sip of mineral water and unscrewed the cap of the bottle naturally: "Brother Mu, if you don't play basketball, sit closer, look at the vigorous posture of your tablemate on the court, just now Qu Junying's face turned green from my beating, oh yes, that's the guy I saw downstairs in the dormitory last night, food!"

Chu Muya glanced at him hesitantly: "This is mine."

Yan Lingan hadn't screwed on the bottle cap yet, when he heard what Chu Muya said, he didn't understand what it meant for a moment, and grabbed the bottle again and raised his head to take a sip: "I'll just take a sip."

When he put it down, there was only a little drop of water in the bottle.

Chu Muya: "..."

Halfway through the physical education class, Chu Muya felt that it was a waste of time to listen to Ling An's talk, so he got up and walked to the classroom.

Yan Lingan followed: "Brother Mu, wait for me, I'm going back too."

The two went upstairs side by side, and happened to meet Xie Tiantian who came out of the office on the first floor. She was holding a thick stack of books, and her sight was blocked.

Yan Ling'an took two steps, then turned back: "Thank you Tiantian?"

Xie Tiantian forced her head out from behind the book: "Are you going upstairs? Can you give me a hug, it's so heavy!"

Yan Ling'an did not hesitate: "Okay!"

He took the initiative to take more than half of it, and glanced at the title of the book by the way, "Ningcheng 48 Sets of Questions", which made Xie Tiantian successfully reveal his head. After thinking about it, he handed the stack in his hand to Chu Muya: "Mu Brother give me a hug."

Then he went to pick up another stack from Xie Tiantian's hand: "Give this to me too."

Xie Tiantian looked at Chu Muya flattered, but she was still a little scared: "Thank you, thank you."

Yan Ling'an said before Chu Muya: "It's okay, Brother Mu has a cold face and a warm heart, but he is actually very helpful. You can come to him if you have anything, and he will definitely help you."

Xie Tiantian was a little timid: "Is this so?"

Yan Ling'an nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

Chu Muya who couldn't get a word in from the side: "..."

Walking to the second floor, Qu Junying just came out of the tenth class, played basketball and got angry, who knew that when he went out, he saw the instigator again, and his face became even more gloomy.

Seeing that Xie Tiantian was still following him, Qu Junying said, "Tiantian."

Xie Tiantian was a little surprised when she heard Qu Junying's voice, and hurriedly turned her head: "I saw you playing basketball just now, so I didn't ask you to come up with me."

Qu Junying: "That's just right, let's go shopping together."

Xie Tiandian nodded: "Okay!" She turned her head and said to Yan Ling'an, "Brother Yan, please help me pass on my homework. Teacher Zhou said that from now on, there will be a set of homework every day, and there will be no other mathematics today. Homework, by the way, write it on the blackboard."

Yan Ling'an glanced at Qu Junying, with some repulsion in his eyes, and nodded: "Okay."

Chu Muya glanced at him indifferently, not missing Ling An's inexplicable emotions.

After returning to class, Yan Lingan piled up the books on the podium and said, "Brother Mu, let me hand out homework, you write the homework that Xie Tiantian said on the blackboard, my chalk writing is so ugly that I want to cry myself. "

Chu Muya was a little impatient, but still took a piece of chalk: "Why do you have so many things to do?"

There is a special area on the blackboard for registering homework, which has been almost occupied by Chinese and physics homework. He writes math homework on the only small blank space left, and throws the chalk into the chalk slot accurately. , and then turned back to the seat.

Yan Ling'an actually didn't know what Chu Muya's chalk writing looked like, but just wanted him to participate more in class affairs and change other people's impression of him.

Unexpectedly, it was beyond his expectation.

Yan Ling'an found Chu Muya returning to his seat, and didn't know what he couldn't do.

...Well, my physical fitness is a bit weak.

But the fight is great.

At the end of the physical education class, most of the people bought drinks one after another.

"Fuck, where did Lao Zhou get new exercises from!"

"48 sets, are we going to write another month?"

"Is 48 sets a month? Is your math taught by your physical education teacher?"

"Say it like you and I aren't a math teacher."

"I hope that no publishing house will publish monthly/scriptural volumes in the future. Who can bear it?"

"Vulgar language!"

Yan Ling'an handed the exercises to Chu Muya: "Brother Mu, do you want to make an appointment? If you don't finish it, don't break up."

Chu Muya: "...No."

Yan Ling'an sat down in his seat, persevering: "Come on, come on, I write questions very quickly, seven sets in one night, Mr. Bao is satisfied."

Chu Muya couldn't hold back, and smashed a notebook on Yan Lingan's face, just covering his mouth: "Shut up."

After the physical education class was politics class, listening to the politics teacher reading, Yan Ling'an was lying on the table in a daze, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, a large part of the class had already fallen asleep, and he still held the book upright to block the teacher's eyes line of sight.

Yan Ling'an supported his chin with one hand, struggled hard and then closed his eyes in a daze.

Within 2 minutes, Yan Ling'an looked at Chu Muya: "Brother Mu, please pinch me, I'm going to sleep to death."

Chu Muya took a look at Yan Ling'an. In fact, it's normal to doze off in high school class. Even he has fallen asleep in class before. He can sleep when he wants to, there's no need to deliberately restrain himself.

He raised his hand and twisted Yan Ling'an's arm.

Yan Ling'an woke up a little bit, remembered about Xie Tiantian again, tore a piece of paper from his notebook, and planned to secretly write a small note to remind her.

Before Chu Muya could look back, he saw Yan Ling'an writing Xie Tiantian's name on the paper.

He suddenly understood, no wonder Yan Ling'an played basketball against Qu Junying, and he was unhappy seeing Xie Tiantian talking to Qu Junying.

It turned out that I wanted to go to the radio station to sing the national anthem.

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