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Jian Ze'an argued that he didn't like Xia Heran.It looked eager and calm.

Cheng Zichen believed it, and quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

But then another sentence was captured: I thought you liked him.

This made Cheng Zichen raise his eyebrows: "What do you think, I like that transfer student? I saw him for the first time on Friday."

"That, that can also fall in love at first sight." Jian Ze'an muttered without confidence.

"... Where did you know that I fell in love with him at first sight?" Cheng Zichen almost laughed angrily, his sophistry seemed to bite back from a guilty conscience, "I haven't spoken three words to him in total. But you , Hearing that the person was taken away by Liu Ziqiang, he hurriedly dragged me to look for it, and then asked me to buy medicine but didn't want him to pay. When have you ever been so considerate to someone?"

"..." Jian Ze'an was tongue-tied.

It sounds like he really has thoughts about Xia Heran.But how dare he.This world is the world of pure love novels, Cheng Zichen and Xia Heran are the protagonists, dare to intervene... It's like his end in a dream, extremely miserable.

Jian Ze'an reflected on himself, maybe because he wanted to assist, he acted too eagerly and Cheng Zichen misunderstood him.This is completely too much.

Finding that there seems to be a deviation between the reality and the plot, she shouldn't rush to find Cheng Zichen.In the novel world... this deviation should be automatically corrected, right?

The first time I tried to promote the plot, I didn't grasp the scale well, and I can't do this in the future.

Reflecting in his heart, others looked like fugues.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Zichen's anger flared up again: I was told by myself that he cared about the transfer students, is he just so thoughtful?

It's still too early to worry.

Like this kind of thing, many times the parties may not be able to find out immediately.Jian Ze'an didn't feel that he liked the transfer student, but it didn't mean he wasn't tempted.Looking at this appearance, there is something in the heart without knowing it.

How can that be done, Cheng Zichen thought righteously, Ze'an has been playing around for so many years, and finally prepared to work hard and study hard, how could he be distracted by puppy love?

He spoke righteously to Jian Ze'an: "You said you didn't like that transfer student, okay, I believe it. I hope you can remember what you said today. Ze'an, we are now in the second year of high school, if you really want to study hard If so, don’t put your mind on some messy things, okay? Puppy love is an important reason for the decline in grades.”

Jian Ze'an recovered from self-reflection, and heard such words that could almost replace the dean's speech on stage.He stretched out his finger and pointed to Fa Xiao who was opposite him in disbelief: "You——say, have you been possessed by Lao Liang from our class?"

Cheng Zichen looked down at the finger that was about to poke his chest, and stretched out his hand to grab it.A hot finger in his palm made him pause before pushing it back: "I don't want to waste so many study materials and wrong questions I've compiled for you."

When he said this, Jian Ze'an immediately lost his momentum.

He said he wanted tutoring, so Cheng Zichen helped him prepare a lot of materials—and obviously he didn't study by himself and help his friends sort out this kind of materials, after all, Cheng Zichen didn't need such basic materials at all.Cheng Zichen specially helped Jian Ze'an sort it out, and specially made a study plan for him.

"I know, I will study hard." The young man lowered his head and said honestly, but when he thought of those three stories, he thought that the people around him would be in sweet love for the next two years—especially the one in front of him. People who say "puppy love makes learning worse" muttered a little angrily, "Sure enough, you are still a scumbag who is not worthy of puppy love. You can fall in love as you want, and no one cares about you."

—isn't it? In the story "School Bully Was Kissed on the Wall by the God of Learning", Cheng Zichen said openly to Xia Heran that this was his boyfriend, and he defended him righteously, but the school didn't even say a word about it. A group of girls also screamed "Good Sue".

To him, Jian Ze'an, it was "some messy things".

Cheng Zichen raised his eyebrows: "What are you muttering about? I even made up who I like. I'm not like you, I'm full of puppy love. Before I went to college, I didn't plan to fall in love."

Cheng Zichen spoke very naturally and with certainty.

Although the teenage years are the most restless age, even in a class with such a high concentration of top students, there are many students who secretly fell in love.People who like each other can't hide it from others, even looking at each other is pink.

Cheng Zichen's heart was always calm.Even if it was the school girl who would quietly look at him with blushing cheeks and made him envied by many boys, he never felt the slightest ripple in his heart for her.

However, the expression of the boy on the opposite side became a little strange.

"You—" Jian Ze'an hesitated to speak, looking at Cheng Zichen like an old general on a stage, with flags all over his body.

He thought about the scene in his dream, and the categorical announcement at this moment seemed to herald the sound of slaps in the face in the future.

Jian Ze said reassuringly, if it wasn't for friendship, and thank you for giving me tutoring, I should make a bet with you now, if you break the precept and fall in love in high school, I will let you call me brother in the future.

But thinking about it, it's a bit detrimental, and I just got angry with Cheng Zichen just now, so it's somewhat embarrassing to trick him like this.

So Jian Ze'an just shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, okay, you don't fall in love, your partner is only the goddess of knowledge... You don't have to talk about me, I really don't want to fall in love early. I just want to mention my grades—really of."

Cheng Zichen gave him a suspicious look, and was about to say something when he caught sight of the teacher from his next class approaching from afar in the corridor.It seems that class is about to start.

"You'd better——well, go back to class, the bell is about to ring." Before he finished speaking, the preparatory bell had already rang. Jian Ze'an waved to him casually, and hurried to the eleventh class at the other end of the corridor .

Because the vice-principal announced the news of the sports meeting and the basketball game, the students were lively and busy all day, and their thoughts were floating.

When Lao Liang was in class, he had to "bang bang bang" knock on the blackboard with an eraser, his face was black: "Everyone is ambitious, isn't it? Look at the first few classes, huh? Is there anyone like you? A The sports meeting is gone? Don’t forget, after the basketball game, there will be a monthly exam! If you are playing basketball, your grades will drop, and I will let you participate in it in the future!"

After he yelled, no one in the audience said:

"Once a year, I didn't participate in the third year of high school. This is the last time. Your threat is useless."

The whole class burst into laughter.

Lao Liang was so angry that his fingers trembled: "Laugh! Still laughing! Do you know that you are already a sophomore in high school? You will be in your third year in less than a year, and you will take the college entrance examination in less than two years! Let's see how your senior year is going upstairs? What is your status? Look at the status of Class [-] and Class [-]? What is your status? Next semester you will have a 'monthly exam promotion system'! You have the opportunity to go to a better class! But as you are now, your mind is full Playing and studying are both good and bad, what do you get for promotion?"

Lao Liang yelled and cursed for more than ten minutes before Ming Jin retreated and began to talk about the reading in yesterday's homework.

Jian Ze'an looked at the homework papers that were handed out, and the corner of his mouth twitched: As expected, there were not many correct questions.

It's really not easy to raise points for Chinese. If you are enlightened, you are enlightened. If you are not enlightened...Compared with other subjects, it is really too difficult to improve.

Jian Ze'an sighed, impatiently bit off the cap on the pen with his mouth, put it into the pen case, propped his head on his left hand, marked out the sentence that Lao Liang said that reflected the central idea of ​​the article, and took notes a little bit scribbled .

After class, none of the students seemed to remember what Lao Liang had warned, and they continued to make noise, chatting about the sports meeting and basketball game, and their hearts flew away.The sports committee stood up and raised the form: "All those who want to register for the sports meeting should tell me early! The registration deadline is tomorrow."

"What projects?"

"On those, boys and girls run 50 meters, 100 meters, 400 meters, and then long-distance running boys 1500 and girls 800. In addition to running, there are medicine ball, long jump, high jump. Those who want to sign up should report early!"

Most of the classes are unwilling to participate in sports games.

Class [-] is different from the previous classes. The grades are not good, but there are many sports students in the class, and many other students also like sports. Generally, there is no problem of no one signing up.

Sure enough, as soon as the sports committee finished reading, several sports students immediately clamored for which events to apply for.

After registering, the Sports Committee asked a few more questions if anyone else wanted to apply, and then said: "Yes, our class is basically full, leaving only the medicine ball, 800 meters for girls, and 1500 for boys. No one has signed up for the girls. Let’s all be active! There are still 1500, which big brother can run one? Win glory for the class!”

The lack of motivation from the Sports Committee was despised: "Do you need 1500 to win glory for the class? Our class Binzi is definitely the 400 champion, maybe 100 meters."

"Girls' high jump is about the same. Liang Xueyi was second last year, and the first one has risen to three this year. There must be no time to practice. It's no problem for Xueyi to surpass her."

"1500 is too tiring. I ran about four laps on a hot day. What a mess? Is it a waste after running? Which strong man wants to report so hard?"

Talking all over the place, no one wants to.

The Sports Commission scratched his head with a pen: "Brothers, show some face."

He looked around and saw a classmate who usually ran well, his eyes lit up: "Zhang Qingfeng?"

"You don't have that face." Zhang Qingfeng swiped his phone lazily.

"...Then give Lao Liang some face?"

"Lao Liang doesn't even have that face."

The two came and went, like a cross talk, and the students in the class burst into laughter.

After laughing, no one reported 1500.On the girl's side, the 800 and the medicine ball have fallen.

The sports committee looked at the only blank space on the form and sighed, and suddenly someone said: "Then I will try? There is no guarantee of results."

"All right, all right!" The Sports Commissioner's face immediately glowed, and when he looked up, he was a transfer student who had only been here for a week. He had small arms and legs, and he was 1.7 meters five. It's almost the same, say 1500 meters...

The sports committee looked him up and was a little worried: "Student Xia Heran, although everyone is encouraged to sign up, you still have to do what you can according to your physical condition."

"I know." Xia Heran smiled slightly, his delicate face was even more radiant because of the smile, several girls couldn't help but look at him a few more times, "I have good stamina."

Too.Long-distance running is more of a test of endurance. Regardless of the slenderness of the person, it may be true.The Sports Committee nodded and wrote his name on it: "Okay, I'll apply for you. The important thing is to participate. It doesn't matter if you don't get results."

At this moment, Jian Ze'an was dragged by Li Longsheng next to him to discuss the basketball game, and when he heard that Xia Heran signed up for a thousand and five dollars, he vaguely remembered that something happened to the other party during the game in his dream?

It seems that one of the few people who blocked him before and was dealt with by him also signed up. He happened to be assigned to the track next to Xia Heran. Stage fell suddenly, grazed his knee and elbow, and sprained his foot.Cheng Zichen immediately went over and carried him to the infirmary, with a very worried and caring attitude, which also aroused the jealousy of "Jian Ze'an", and began to target Xia Heran.

Thinking of the "self" in the dream, the corners of Jian Ze'an's mouth twitched.Anyway, it's impossible for him to do some stupid things like jumping up and down.

But thinking about it this way, Xia Heran was really unlucky. He was targeted by people like Liu Ziqiang as soon as he entered school. Although he won a fight, he was injured all over.After a long weekend, the injury should be healed now, and I will be injured again in a week from the sports meeting...

Maybe he had been looking at Xia Heran for a long time, and the other party felt his gaze, turned his head and smiled at him.

... The way this kid smiles makes it difficult for people to even hate him.

Jian Ze'an clicked his tongue inwardly, and casually nodded his chin, pretending that his gaze just now was just unconscious, and then turned his head to discuss the basketball game with other students.

The author has something to say: "Like this kind of thing, many times the parties may not be able to find it immediately."

Oops, students who study theology and the authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

"Before I went to college, I didn't plan to fall in love."

And this flag stands.