After crossing, I was with the campus male god

Because it was a monthly school exam, the results came out very quickly, and the scores of all subjects were basically known every other day.

Yan Ling'an never paid attention to the rankings in the past, even after being squeezed to the second place by Chu Muya, he only went to see it once.

However, in this monthly exam, after hearing Fang Lianyi yelling "out of the list" on the loudspeaker, he immediately ran downstairs.

Chu Muya's language count is 460.

Yan Ling'an language number 454.

The smile widened on Yan Ling'an's face, creeping up to the corners of his eyes and brows, as if it was more dazzling than the winter sun.

The girls around who were looking at the scores also saw Yan Ling'an standing outside the crowd, blushed quietly, and then elbowed another girl beside her.

The two of them occasionally glanced at Yan Ling'an and whispered to each other, becoming more and more excited as they talked.

A school bully like Yan Ling'an has always been the subject of discussion among many girls.

The monthly examination papers given by the school are not difficult, so it is easy to get a high score, and Yan Lingan is not concerned about the score.

Satisfied, Yan Ling'an was about to turn around and leave when his arm bumped into someone's chest.

He was taken aback, and turned around: "Brother Mu? Why did you come down?"

Chu Muya: "Physical education next."

Yan Ling'an turned around and faced Chu Muya. Ever since he appeared in sight, Yan Ling'an's eyes lit up unbelievably: "Mu Mu, we are only 6 points away this time."

Chu Muya glanced at the list, feeling that Yan Lingan was inexplicably excited: "Yes."

People around the bulletin board came in and out, who gave Yan Lingan a push, he subconsciously took half a step forward, staring at Chu Muya without blinking, as if expecting something : "Then... am I getting closer to you?"

Chu Muya was taken aback: "Forget it." Before Yan Lingan finished his excitement, he said again, "So you step back a little and stepped on me."

Yan Ling'an looked down, and took half a step back, a little embarrassed, remembering that he was pushed by someone just now, before leaning over: "...I'm sorry."

"fine."

Yan Lingan was a little frustrated.

I don't know whether Chu Muya really didn't understand what he meant, or whether he was just pretending.

... If it's the latter, does it mean that Chu Muya didn't mean that to him, so he just pretended to be stupid?

Yan Ling'an pursed her lips, and the original joy disappeared without a trace.

The more he felt that there was such a possibility, the more he felt that the efforts of the past few days were in vain.

...Maybe he will never be as good as the person in Chu Muya's heart.

At least in Yan Lingan's heart, even if 1 people came to challenge, they would not be able to defeat a hair of Chu Muya.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous he was going to go crazy.

It was as if countless needles were constantly piercing his heart.

Suffocated and helpless.

Physical education classes are usually self-study when there is nothing to do, but near the end of the period, physical education classes have also entered the examination stage.

Before disbanding the team, the physical education teacher announced that next week the 1000m and 800m will be tested as the final grades of physical education. Due to the order of the Education Bureau, the results cannot be faked and every student must pass.

Yan Lingan sighed: "After the 1000-meter test, there will be no physical education class."

Chu Muya said coldly: "Anyway, you don't do anything other than study all day long, and you still have time to go to physical education at four or five in the morning? Sudden death?"

Although his tone is not good, Yan Lingan is not stupid. Knowing that he cares about him, he keeps bubbling in his heart: "Mu Mu, don't be angry, I know you care about me. I promise you, it will never happen again in the future." , if I do that again, it's up to you."

Chu Muya looked at Shangyan Ling An's deep eyes, and looked away a little guilty: "I'm not angry, it's none of my business."

Yan Ling'an couldn't help but raise his lips. Chu Muya cared about him. Does it mean that in Chu Muya's heart, he still has such a lost place?

The two walked to the basketball court together, Yan Ling'an suddenly asked: "By the way, Brother Mu, how much is your 1000-meter score?"

Chu Muya: "Barely passed."

In fact, at the earliest time, Chu Muya failed in physical education since elementary school. Chu's father didn't care about him, and Chu's mother hated him. It would be nice to be able to eat one meal a day. Mu Ya is much thinner than his peers.Others looked like they were in the sixth grade, but it would be nice for him to look like a second grader.

Fortunately, Huaguo has never paid much attention to physical education, and failing a pass will not affect any scores.

After arriving in middle school, Chu Muya accidentally got to know the handlebars outside the school, learned to fight, and was introduced by him to a familiar shop to work and earn money to eat, and his body grew slowly, but he missed the best. During the growth period, he was still much thinner than others.

But in the end, he won't be the last one in the physical examination, and was ridiculed by the class as a weak chicken.

"Mu Mu?" Seeing that he was in a daze again, Yan Ling'an stretched out his hand and shook, "What's wrong?"

Chu Muya shook his head: "It's okay."

Chu Muya suddenly rejoiced that this inexplicable time travel allowed him to meet a pair of loving fathers and loving mothers, let him meet Yan Ling'an, and this group of people.

In the original world, after his grandmother was gone, he had no worries. He thought he would live his life peacefully, but he didn't expect to experience time-traveling.

Yan Lingan's anxious and nervous voice suddenly disrupted Chu Muya's thoughts: "Brother Mu!"

Chu Muya came back to his senses, before he realized what happened, an arm crossed in front of his eyes, and there was a "bang", which seemed to be the sound of a basketball falling to the ground.

Yan Ling'an was so frightened that his soul almost flew out: "Are you okay?"

Chu Muya didn't have time to answer.

"Yan Ling'an, I'm sorry, can you throw the ball back for us?" Someone shouted at Yan Ling'an in the basketball court.

We all play basketball in the same school, and we all know each other more or less.

Yan Lingan picked up the ball and threw it back heavily, his eyes were red with anger: "If you don't know how to play basketball, go home and practice!"

The man was stupefied by Yan Lingan. He was always amiable in the past, but this was the first time his expression was so hideous: "Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

Chu Muya went to grab Yan Lingan's hand, and when he saw a big red spot on the inside of his right arm, his whole heart frowned: "Does it hurt?" He frowned, and unconsciously grabbed Yan Lingan's arm Forcefully, "I'm sorry..."

Yan Ling'an really hurt a little, he gasped: "Mumu, it hurts a little... Take it easy. It's not your fault, who knows that passing by the stadium will cause disaster."

Chu Muya gently squeezed Yan Ling'an's arm with his fingertips: "Fortunately, the bones seem to be fine, I'll take you to the infirmary first."

Not only was Yan Ling'an's arm itchy from being pinched, but his heart was trembling unceasingly. He calmly withdrew his arm from Chu Muya's hand, and gently grasped it with his other hand: "Okay."

Chu Muya glanced at Yan Ling'an in a nonchalant way, a little angry at his reluctance to let her touch him.

During class time, there was no one in the school doctor's office, so Chu Muya knocked on the door, and after hearing "Come in", he pushed the door open and entered.

The teacher on duty in the school medical office looked very young, wearing a pair of glasses in a gentle manner, and asked gently: "What's wrong?"

This school doctor has just arrived, but he is good-looking, so he is often discussed by girls on weekdays.

"he……"

"I……"

The two spoke in unison and then looked at each other.

The school doctor glanced between the two: "Okay, let's talk about the injured one."

Yan Ling'an said: "I just passed by the basketball court and got hit by a basketball."

"Where did you hit it? Sit over here."

The school doctor looked at it carefully, then pinched it again: "Does it hurt?"

Yan Ling'an: "A little bit."

The school doctor grabbed his wrist and moved gently: "How about this?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Chu Muya stood watching, and moved his eyes a little irritatedly.

The school doctor put Yan Lingan's hand down: "It's nothing serious, just go back and apply some medicated oil. You wait here, and I'll get it for you next door."

Yan Ling'an looked at Chu Muya and saw that he was frowning tightly, thinking that he was blaming himself for what happened just now, so he called him: "I said it's nothing, don't make a fuss."

Chu Muya asked: "Why help me block it?"

Yan Ling'an became nervous when asked, and his mouth was dry: "Because, because... because it's yours." He looked away, not daring to meet Chu Muya's eyes, "Because you, you are mine. Roommate, is my deskmate!"

He is still cowardly.

Yan Ling'an sighed, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or regretted that he didn't say it.

Chu Muya lowered his eyes, his eyes were filled with emotions: "Yes."

Who knew there was a sneer coming from behind the bed curtain: "Count."

Yan Ling'an was startled, the bed curtain in the infirmary was drawn when they came in, unexpectedly there were people inside.

The white bed curtain was drawn, and Yao Su was just sitting on the sofa reading a book in his spare time.

The school doctor just walked in and saw Yao Su pull the bed curtain aside: "If you have nothing to do, get out, don't be an eyesore here."

Yao Su stood up neatly, putting his hands in his pockets: "Honey..." Under the watchful eyes of the school doctor, Yao Su coughed twice and changed his words, "Okay, then I'll go."

He walked to the door and turned back, "Yan Ling'an, come to my office after school this afternoon."

"Understood, Lao Yao."

Yao Su smiled at the casual address, turned around and left.

The school doctor handed the medicine from the pharmacy to Yan Ling'an: "This, just apply it twice a day."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

The two of them didn't go back to the playground. They turned around and went upstairs to the class. There were only a few girls in the class doing their homework.

Chu Muya asked, "Shall I help you?"

Yan Ling'an thought about the scene of being smeared with medicine by Chu Muya, and his whole body was going to be sore. He clenched his hands for a long time before refusing: "No, no."

Chu Muya's face was as cold as frost, and there was nowhere to vent his nameless anger: "It's up to you." He turned around and took the water glass to go out, then turned back, "Do you want some water?"

"want."

Chu Muya took his water glass by the way.

After Chu Muya went out, Yan Lingan couldn't help but put his hand on the place that was smashed.

Damn you, it hurts so much!

During class break, Yan Ling'an went to a bathroom and came back, almost all the boys in the class gathered at Sun Liu's position and shouted "Come on", "Xu Jing, can you do it?"

Yan Ling'an leaned over to look: "What are you doing?"

"Wrench your wrists, Brother Yan is here?"

Fang Lianyi said: "I seem to have heard that brother Yan hurt his hand, so he can't come."

Yan Lingan scolded him with a smile: "Hey, can you be more informed? Come and see if I can abuse you?"

Fang Lianyi, a skinny little monkey, waved his hands quickly: "Brother Yan, I was wrong."

Fan Gu just won against Xu Jing, and asked proudly, "Will Brother Yan come?"

Just when Chu Muya came back from the back door, Yan Lingan quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, I'll let you be a big brother."

He followed Chu Muya, but the other party didn't seem to see him at all.

Yan Ling'an had no choice but to grab Chu Muya's back collar: "Mu Mu, don't be angry."

Chu Muya took two steps and was dragged back a little, his anger still lingering: "Do you owe me a beating?"

Yan Ling'an muttered in a low voice, "I don't owe a beating, I owe you."

His voice was too low, Chu Muya couldn't hear clearly, and asked with a frown, "What did you say?"

Yan Ling'an scratched his face, a little embarrassed: "It's nothing."

Chu Muya glanced at him, and returned to his seat with a cold face.

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