wish spirit

Chapter 6

Tang Yuwei stood there blankly holding a badminton racket, looking at the girl opposite who was looking at her in doubt.

Cheng Zhi touched his face subconsciously, and asked, "What's wrong? You don't know me?"

The basketball court behind her was brightly lit, and the sound of the basketball hitting the ground and the boy's yelling was very clear. Tang Yuwei only felt that the light easily enveloped this thin and emaciated body, making it seem ethereal.

After a long time, she said in a low voice, "I know you."

It's a pity that Cheng Zhi didn't hear her voice, which was lower than the buzzing of mosquitoes. He rubbed his hair in surprise, walked up to Tang Yuwei, and asked, "Ah...you don't want to play badminton with me."

"No, no, no!" Tang Yuwei subconsciously took the other's hand, her fat face flushed red.

Ouch, this girl is really strong.

Cheng Zhi muttered something in his heart, pretending to inadvertently remove the other party's hand holding his wrist, and rubbed it along the way.

Tang Yuwei felt so embarrassed that she was about to faint.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, almost wet her thick bangs. The next moment, she picked up the badminton on the ground, stuffed it forcefully into Cheng Zhi's hand, and stammered out a sentence: " You... you serve!"

Ahhhhh I really don't know why I turned into such a ghost!

On the surface, Tang Yuwei still looked like a fat man, but in his heart, he began to criticize routinely.

Cheng Zhi was stuffed with a badminton, and walked to the other side wondering.

She is used to jumping when serving the ball, and her posture is very beautiful. When the racket touches the ball, she can't help but smile, and then look at the opponent with burning eyes.

If it's a close game, it should be fascinating.

It's a pity that her current opponent is Tang Yuwei, a chubby girl who is full of evil intentions, facing Tang Yuwei who is always uncomfortable but pays attention to her when she is not paying attention.

The fat girl on the opposite side seemed to be still stuck in Cheng Zhiyou's swinging posture. When the ball flew over, she yelled several times, and then realized that she was going to catch the ball, but it was too late. After touching the feather, I still couldn't pick it up, but fell to the ground in a very ugly posture.

Cheng Zhi: This is the first time I see such a stupid task object.

Tang Yuwei: It's over, it's over, it's over, it's too embarrassing, Cheng Zhi will think I'm too stupid and never play badminton with me again.

The little chubby girl on the opposite side got up quickly, regardless of the mocking eyes around her, she just brushed the dust off her clothes, quickly picked up the ball and returned it.

Cheng Zhi smiled with great interest, thinking that the ball was quite beautiful.

She waved her racket casually and hit it back.

Tang Yuwei became serious now, and picked up the ball very quickly, back and forth. Unfortunately, Cheng Zhi's balls were always very powerful or a little far away, making her run around, and she was out of breath after a while.

You came and I went back and forth for more than 20 minutes. Except for a goal interception in the middle, the two of them cooperated tacitly.

Cheng Zhi hasn't played such a fun game for a long time, and it's been a while since he came to this world. Shu Qin, who occasionally spends time with her, knows how to chase after stars, chasing after those who play basketball on the basketball court at school and sweating Stinky ghost, playing badminton is also a matter of coping, it's so soft that she quickly loses interest.

Today, as usual, she accompanied this comrade to see the sweating ghosts. She stood aside boredly with a racket, and from time to time glanced at the men and women around who had eaten and had nothing to do. She didn't expect to see Tang Yuwei in a second.

Tang Yuwei is easy to recognize, not very tall, the whole person develops horizontally, and her skin is quite fair, but she is hunched all day long, with her fat face hidden in her long hair, she looks quite gloomy.

Ever since it was confirmed that the target of the task was Tang Yuwei, Cheng Zhi finally paid attention to it. This classmate was in the class next to her. I heard that she was very quiet, didn't talk much, and her grades were average. She didn't ask much about other things. High school, everyone They all play in their own way, and they can't play together, and there are no gossips, so there is really nothing to explore.

Shu Qin had long been standing aside with her racket in her arms to watch people play. She saw that the girl who came with Tang Yuwei also looked like Shu Qin. There was at least five steps between the two of them, and their faces were surprisingly the same.

And Tang Yuwei stood aside stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

She picked up the ball and hit it at the opponent's feet casually, and saw the round-faced girl raised her head in surprise, revealing a face that had nothing to do with being pretty.

She said, "I'll fight you!"

So he told the one who came with Tang Yuwei.

Turning around, she met Tang Yuwei's straight eyes.

It was kind of weird to be looked at like that.

Let her subconsciously touch her face and ask, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yuwei: "No, nothing..."

Cheng Zhi wiped off her sweat. The weather in April was still a little cold at night. She shook her T-shirt, only to feel that this game had evaporated all her moisture. Tang Yuwei always felt strange when she played. However, it was so familiar that she couldn't remember it for a while.

If she hadn't been worried about being in public, she would have pulled her underwear a long time ago, it was sticky and uncomfortable.

Class is about to start, and the movement on the basketball court next door is much quieter.

A long-haired girl walked up to Cheng Zhi with a racket, and looked at the other's clothes in horror: "Cheng Zhi, why are you so hot!"

"Playing ball."

"I have paper here, wipe it off."

"Thanks."

Tang Yuwei was also very hot. She fanned herself with one hand, and handed the racket to Yan Rou who was walking towards her with the other. Yan Rou seemed to be still immersed in her fantasy, giggling silly.

Tang Yuwei: "..."

She didn't speak to Cheng Zhi again, she turned around and left with Yan Rou.

Halfway through the class, the class bell rang, and there was a gust of wind around me, and then the boys yelled, "Oh, I haven't eaten yet, and it's time for class to die!"

"Yes, yes, no, I have to go to the commissary to buy something!"

"Brother please!"

"Fuck you!"

It was already dark, and a group of boys turned around and ran to the canteen without saying a word.

Yan Rou took Tang Yuwei's hand, as if she had just come out of her fantasy world, and hurried to the classroom: "Why are you in class! So fast! Tang Yuwei, hurry up!"

"Ah...you go first, I'm exhausted, I'll walk slowly."

Yan Rou glanced at Tang Yuwei, the fat girl seemed to be really weak, her usual thick bangs were half wet with sweat, blown by the wind, revealing her full forehead, and her long hair was pinned back, just like the usual The deputy long hair looks much more comfortable without showing his face.

She didn't care, "Anyway, it's a self-study class, so there shouldn't be a teacher coming over to take advantage of the self-study lecture..."

"Who knows."

Tang Yuwei tried her best to imitate her previous courtesy and half-death face and replied.

Voices came from behind, a man and a woman.

"Cheng knows why you are here!"

"Why can't I be here!"

"Come and see me play!"

"Think beautifully!"

"Oh...you play badminton!"

"Ah."

Cheng Zhi said this lazily, and the tone was easy to hear. When this person didn't want to talk to someone, he always had a coping tone, even perfunctory and righteous words.

Tang Yuwei tilted her head cautiously.

The girl named Shuqin was carrying a pair of badmintons and walking on her own. Cheng Zhi was standing with a tall boy. The boy had a baby face and was looking at Cheng Zhi with a smile.

Cheng Zhi's mouth moved, as if he was chewing candy, as if he was too lazy to talk to the other party.

I don't know if I read it wrong, Tang Yuwei vaguely felt that Cheng Zhi looked up at her.

She was so frightened that she quickly turned her head and quickened her pace.

Yan Rou didn't know why, but she was in a good mood today, and started chatting about Yin Zhaoming again as if no one else was around.

Tang Yuwei hummed once or twice from time to time.

When she arrived at the door of the classroom, she breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment she saw the math teacher standing on the podium copying the questions, but she wasn't too nervous, she had experienced it for a while.

Yan Rou next to her was terrified, like a cat thrown into the water.

Tang Yuwei stood outside the glass window and pointed to the back door to the classmate sitting by the bed, and the back door opened not long after.She thanked the boy sitting by the back door, and walked in cautiously.

Yan Rou was much smaller than she was, and quickly returned to her seat.

But she was not so lucky, the math teacher saw her as soon as she turned around.

Tang Yuwei: "!"

The math teacher was angry: "Tang Yuwei, what are you doing!"

This sentence with an accent made the whole class laugh, and another boy started to learn it.

Although she thought she was not so thin-skinned anymore, Tang Yuwei still felt extremely embarrassed.

It seems that the next second will be an embarrassing cancer attack and death directly.

Xiong Yue sat on the seat, looked at the pitiful look of her tablemate with her head bowed, and hurriedly said to the math teacher who was still in a ball under the fluorescent lamp: "Teacher, Tang Yuwei is going to the toilet. Didn't I tell you before?" ever?"

Xiaoxiong's math scores are very good, and the monthly exam is also one of the best in the year. The math teacher naturally has a good impression of her.

Without saying much, Tang Yuwei was asked to return to her seat.

Even Tang Yuwei, who has aged a lot, still finds it difficult to adapt to the direct eyes of others. She is particularly afraid of activities under the eyes of others, such as any large-scale performances. She has resisted it since she was a child. She felt very uncomfortable.

I wish I was an invisible person, with the ability to automatically divert people's sight.

Seeing Tang Yuwei returning to her seat without any risk, Yan Rou hurriedly turned around and asked, "It's okay, oops, just move faster next time."

"Come on, who is as thick-skinned as you?" Yan Rou's deskmate Qiu An hammered Yan Rou's back, "Hurry up, copy the class rules for me! I'm running out of time."

"Oh, why haven't you finished copying, annoying!" Yan Rou murmured, and turned around reluctantly, but the next moment she said to Tang Yuwei: "Tang Yuwei, if you are thinner! It must be different!" Just now Tang Yuwei He smiled at her, and there were two dimples.

"Ah?" Tang Yuwei was caught off guard by this divine slap, and Yan Rou had already turned to resign herself to copying the class rules for Qiu An.

"Don't pay attention to her." Little Bear comforted while copying the problem-solving steps on the blackboard.

"it's okay."

Tang Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her hair, and lay on the table with a stack of books in front of her, allowing her to rest without any pressure.

She doesn't care so much about being fat or not now. After all, it seems that people have grown up once before realizing that what they cared about before were all insignificant things.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Tangmei will never think her classmates are cute just because she was reborn)

She is an embarrassing late stage cancer + the whole world is laughing at my late stage) emphasizing the status

Slow heat, very slow heat, extremely slow heat) why can't you post the emoji! )well

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