Today's Shura field is also very lively

The sun was scorching, and on the starting line, several students participating in the competition were warming up. A boy in a white sportswear was wearing a white wristband, and there was a small mole on the tip of his nose.

On the playground, Yang Kang howled towards Chen Xi, who stood on the starting line with translucent white skin and was extremely eye-catching among the crowd, "Xi'er, come on!"

A few girls with umbrellas beside them also howled: "Chen Qi, come on—"

Chen Qi tilted his head slightly, waved at the crowd cheering for him in his class, and smiled embarrassedly with his lips pursed.

He was originally participating in the men's long-distance race for an athlete in his class temporarily, so it is impossible to say that he is not nervous.

Fortunately, the people in his class also reassured him that he didn't need to fight for the ranking, he just needed to substitute that classmate and deducted points if he didn't miss the match.

The impassioned voice of the announcer chanting cheers came from the radio under the stands. The atmosphere in the playground of University A was hot. Chen Qi was ready to start, his heart was beating a little fast, and his palms were sweating a little.

With a gunshot, seven or eight athletes on the starting line rushed out, and the sound of cheering and cheering was wave after wave on the playground.

In the class base camp, panting Ji Ye ammonium raised his head and drank several sips of water. A snow-white towel was put on his neck, his eyes were cold, his facial features were handsome, and he wore a black hairband on his forehead.

He has strong athletic ability and high explosive ability. He is the main athlete in the class and has won many sports events. Except for a few time collision events, he has basically never stopped.

Ji Ye's forehead was covered with sweat. He sat on a chair, propped his elbows on his knees, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat with a towel, took a few sips of ice water, and heard the referee's gunshots from the far side of the playground. He raised his head and asked casually, "What project are you competing with now?"

A sweaty boy beside him handed him a bottle of ice water, sighed and said, "I was supposed to do the men's 1000 meters, but just now I sprained my ankle in the long jump, and Chen Qi took it for me." .”

Ji Ye'an suddenly looked at the scorching sun outside, his throat moved and he said, "Chen Qi? He ran?"

The boy nodded, watching Ji Ye suddenly stand up, grabbed a bottle of ice water and hurried outside.

Several girls in the base camp hurriedly shouted at the boys who rushed outside without looking back: "Brother Ji, your water!"

The boy, who hadn't stopped at all, didn't look back, gritted his teeth and ran towards the playground where the sound of cheering was boiling.

The scorching sun scorched the runway, several athletes ran panting on the long runway, Ji Yeam saw Chen Xi in white sportswear at a glance.

He looked obviously exhausted, his lips began to turn pale, his black hair stuck to his face, and Ji Ye's heart twitched heavily.

Only the last half lap left.

Chen Qi felt his chest was forcefully poured into boiling water, his ears were ringing sharply, his mind was heavy and dizzy, and the sound of cheering on the playground gradually moved away from him.

Chen Qi gritted his teeth and gasped for breath, and rushed towards the finish line. Yang Kang shouted at him: "Chen Qi! If you can't hold on, just walk away!"

The classmate who kept the watch frowned, and whispered to the group of people in his class: "Your male classmate in white clothes seems to be suffering from heat stroke."

Ten minutes later, Ji Yeam, who was bending over and carrying Chen Qi in the crowd, gritted his teeth and walked towards the infirmary. Several school doctors who were packing up the medical box shouted at the boy: "Student, let your classmates take turns to carry him!" Go, I think you just finished exercising!"

Ji Ye was silent, and walked towards the infirmary with his back on his back. Yang Kang, who was holding an umbrella, looked at Ji Ye with an obviously ugly face and sighed with a little worry in his eyes.

Under the scorching sun, Ji Ye ammonium strode towards the infirmary with the young man on his back, he could feel the hot young man's chin resting on his shoulder, and the wet black hair rubbing against his earlobe.

The young man's arms hung in front of Ji Ye's chest, and his head was buried on his shoulders, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Ji Ye ammonium tilted his head slightly, looked at the boy with a pale face, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Slow down, we're almost at the infirmary."

Chen Qi moved his fingertips, responded from his nasal cavity, and leaned on his back drowsily.

The dull summer wind floated along the treetops, Cicada screamed tirelessly at the top of his voice, Ji Yeam curled up his fingertips, and the person on his back breathed warmly on his red ears.

Half an hour later, Ji Ye ammonium leaned on the chair, put his hands on his knees, and silently looked at Chen Qi who was resting.

Chen Qi said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ji Yeyu didn't speak, and it took a long time before he said firmly: "If you can't run away, don't be brave."

The face of the young man in front of him was slightly pale, and his fine black hair stuck to his face. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, you'll be fine after running."

Ji Ye's face turned cold and he stopped talking.

In the infirmary, only the old fan whirled and squeaked, and there were large green ivy spreading outside the window, the shutters were a little yellowed from the sun, and the sultry wind outside floated the curtains.

The boy with a cold face said in a low and hoarse voice: "I have applied for so many projects."

"I just think that there are few boys in our class, and boys have to play."

"I want to apply for those difficult projects, and leave more easy projects for you to choose."

"You can take it easy."

Who knows, in the end the young man still ran the most uncomfortable long-distance race.

The old fan was still spinning, and the sleepy young man on the hospital bed had closed his eyes, his eyelashes were long, casting a light shadow.

Ji Ye'an moved his fingertips, couldn't help but leaned over slightly, gently brushed the hair on the young man's forehead, and muttered a few words: "You're so stupid."

Foolishly rushing desperately on the runway, he ran out of energy, and still gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

He muttered and continued: "There is also the supporting teaching contract in the mountain area. You signed the whole class alone. Are you stupid?"

"One sign for three years."

"It's really stupid."

I don't know what came to mind, the boy raised his eyebrows, and slowly whispered to the young man who was sleeping on the hospital bed with a little joy: "Fortunately, your brother Ji also signed with you."

Ji Ye ammonium pinched the face of the sleeping young man as if playing a prank, and said with a smile in his eyes: "You are so obedient, why don't you be so angry and anxious to be bullied by those kids when you become a teacher?"

The boy leaned on the chair and muttered to himself: "When the time comes, you will be an art teacher or a Chinese teacher and teach those children how to draw."

"As for me, I will be a physical education teacher and take those children for a run."

"The group of students are disobedient, and I will help you murder those children."

As if thinking of something, the boy on the chair laughed and said, "It's the end of the term, I won't give anyone my physical education class, but I will give it all to you."

The summer wind outside the window is sultry, and the cicadas sing long and loudly. The bright and dark sunlight is brought by the rolling of the floating curtains, and a bright light is sprinkled through the yellowed blinds.

The boy leaned back on the chair, with a slight smile on his stern eyebrows, and he replied to himself: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your consent."

"Well, okay, Mr. Chen, I'll take it as your consent."

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Four years later.

Chen Qi, who was holding a thermos, took a sip of tea slowly, sighed, and said to the crying bully in front of him, "You got scolded by Teacher Ji again?"

That little bully is a well-known troublemaker in the class. He has a big temper and great strength. A few days ago, he just covered the two roosters of his deskmate with cow dung, which made his deskmate cry for two whole classes. .

The little bully was sobbing, crying louder than his deskmate before, "Chen, Mr. Chen, I was wrong, I shouldn't have caused trouble..."

"Teacher Ji is right, I should correct it..."

Chen Qi sighed, took out a piece of paper, wiped the little radish head, touched his head and said, "Okay, the teacher forgives you, you can just apologize to your deskmate."

The little overlord cried, "Ji, Teacher Ji..."

Chen Qi smiled, rubbed Xiaobawang's head and said, "I'll talk to Teacher Ji for you."

The little bully stopped sobbing and wiped away his tears. The students in the whole Hope Primary School knew that coaxing Mr. Chen was equivalent to coaxing the fierce teacher Ji.

Seeing the figure of Xiaobawang Pidianpidian running towards the class wiping away his tears, Chen Qi smiled a little, covered the thermos, walked out of the office, and went to the concrete playground.

On the playground, a tall and straight man in sportswear with a whistle around his neck was patiently teaching the little carrots in front of him to do warm-up exercises. When he looked up at him, he laughed, and a group of little carrots followed Ji Ye Ammonium looked over.

Seeing Chen Qi, a group of elementary school students chattered excitedly and howled: "Mr. Chen..."

Ji Ye ammonium blew his whistle and said coldly, "Why are you excited?"

"Haven't you met Teacher Chen?"

Knowing that Chen Qi was present, the group of little radishheads often couldn't get angry, so they still excitedly said in a drawn-out voice, "Ahhhhh..."

Chen Qi didn't know what they were there, so he smiled and mouthed to Ji Yehan and asked silently, "What's for lunch?"

Ji Ye raised his eyebrows, and said silently to him: "You watch and stay."

Chen Qi nodded with a smile, and walked leisurely towards the old cafeteria with a tin lunch box. The little radish heads behind him were picked up one by one by Ji Ye'an and said, "Stand up obediently one by one."

"What are you doing behind Teacher Chen's ass?"

Little Luobotou yelled, which made Ji Yehan laugh, and simply put down his whistle, and said with a smile: "Look, let's watch, I'll watch with you."

On the concrete playground, a group of radish heads and a man in sportswear looked at the thin young man carrying a lunch box not far away in the sun.

A little radish looked up at Ji Ye in a daze and said: "Mr. Ji, are you friends with Mr. Chen?"

Ji Ye ammonium laughed and said, "Yes, we are friends."

"Very good kind."

"It's so good, wherever you go, Mr. Chen, Mr. Ji will follow you."

The sunlight as bright as water sprinkled on the man's lazy face, with a bit of gentleness, like the afterglow of summer, spreading brilliantly to the entire sky.

Wherever his little coconut goes, he follows his little coconut.

That's all.

Finish

The author has something to say: This is the story about Ji Ye and his little coconut ~ jj doesn’t seem to give he who writes a sub-ending, he is suspected of np (tears). If there is a chance in the future, he may write about the hero of Xiao Ji The campus text, tomorrow is Yangou and Qizai’s episode, it’s still the same, Dakar carefully buys spicy~ I love Dakar~

感谢在2021-04-2523:23:28~2021-04-2623:18:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 jam;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of young Connie; 5 bottles of Duan Jiaxu; 4 bottles of non-sweet corn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!