reverse crush

After walking the square team, the classes are seated, and the stands are at both ends of the long runway in the playground. One side sits in the first year of high school, and the other side sits in the second year of high school. Sit in the order of the class.

Class [-], Grade [-]: "Class [-], class [-], subdue demons and subdue demons, go up and down, eliminate harm for the people!"

Class [-], Grade [-]: "Class [-], Class [-], brave and good at fighting, I advise Class [-], cast the light and abandon the dark!"

Because of this slogan, the eighth class came to the edge of the stand? Can't even take care of sitting?, and started to pinch the seventh class.

Class [-] is already ready.

Thunder struck the ground, strangling him to death.

Class [-], Grade [-]: "You can't walk upright if you don't follow the heat of our class?"

Class [-], Grade [-]: "Who did it first?"

Class [-], Grade [-]: "It's about you? Seven up? Eight down means you? Your face is as big as a basin! Why don't you fucking apply for a patent for "eight"?"

Class [-], Grade [-]: "Then we're talking about you? Why don't you apply for a patent for "Class [-]"? We're talking about Class [-], Grade [-], or? Class [-] of Jialan Middle School, what does it have to do with you! "

Amidst the din, Pei Zhenyan stood still in front of his class seat, and casually glanced at the area of ​​class seven.Class Seven basically crowded at the front of the stand to quarrel with Class Eight, almost no one was seated, except for Lu Zhi and Hu Mengdie.

Lu only sat in the last row.

There is no clear class dividing line for the seats in the stands, only a general range, but the place where Lu Zhi sits is too close to the sixth class, no matter what, it cannot be regarded as the dividing line between the seventh and eighth classes.

Pei Zhenyan greeted Hu Mengdie first. Since that incident, he would call her every time he saw her. The two of them were the only peace between the two classes. acquiescence to this behavior.

Afterwards, Pei Zhenyan calmly gave Lu only a look, motioning him to come and sit with him.

Lu just turned a blind eye.

Pei Zhenyan knew why he refused to move.

There is almost no shelter in the stands, direct sunlight, only a few decorative raised walls, each of which can cast a shadow of a person's width, and there is only one right next to Lu, so he stays in the shade and refuses to come out.

Pei Zhenyan roughly reserved space for the people in class seven, sat down in the last row, and patted the seat next to him.

Lu just still pretended to be dead.

How could Pei Zhenyan give up so easily? During the sports meeting, he couldn't help electronic products. He took out his mobile phone and sent Lu Zhi a WeChat message.

pzy: "come here quickly"

Lu just took out his phone and glanced at it. lj: "Sun"

pzy: "Why are you so afraid of the sun?" He still thinks he is too white, but he can't get a tan. If he gets too much sun, he will get sunburned, and his skin will turn red and peel off. After the skin is replaced, the new skin will be whiter .

lj: "Who said you are afraid of the dark?"

Pzy: "Then what are you afraid of?"

lj: "Afraid of calcium supplementation"

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

Well, I am afraid of growing taller again.

Lu only persisted under Pei Zhenyan's sad eyes for less than half a minute, and the goal was too obvious when he sat down directly. He pretended to get up and went to the toilet, and when he came back, under Hu Mengdie's knowing gaze, he put on a dead face He sat next to Pei Zhenyan.

Satisfied, Pei Zhenyan moved his knees sideways, putting his weight on Lu Zhi's legs.

"Tsk." Lu just moved his legs in dissatisfaction, but he couldn't push the person away.

On the other side, as the game was about to start, the quarrelsome people finally returned to their seats one after another, consciously sitting down with the line between Lu Zhi and Pei Zhenyan as the two ends of the [-]th line.

Pei Zhenyan and Lu Zhi sat together, but they turned their heads in opposite directions, and played with their mobile phones with their heads down, ignoring each other. The atmosphere was as cold as ever, and no one doubted their relationship, only as if they were stationed there in Banjiang.

The Journey to the West group was so noisy that they rushed over to the students in the front row, pouring mineral water.

Pei Zhenyan retracted his knee a little, and only weakly touched Lu Zhi's leg.

Boys are careless and won't notice such details at all. Journey to the West acted like they just saw Pei Zhenyan acted out again?

Dasheng: "Oh, why are you basking in the sun like this, why don't I lend you an umbrella."

Lu Zhi: "Which female compatriot contributes an umbrella, don't spoil Shihua's skin that is dripping with powder and rubbing it into crispness."

In fact, it's because I'm hot, and I think the boy is a third-year-old girl, and I plan to take advantage of Pei Zhenyan.

Lu Zhi waited for two seconds. No one was curious about his idioms. He couldn't help but show off by himself: "You know Difen..."

"Your mother." Pei Zhenyan kicked up, thanked the first few girls who handed him umbrellas and declined their kindness, and then rushed to the Westward Journey group, "If you don't like the sun, go ahead and rub the girls' umbrellas."

"No." Dasheng sat next to Pei Zhenyan and hugged his arm, "I just want to sit next to you."

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

Pei Zhenyan was sitting on the other side of Lu Zhi, unable to insert another person in, Lu Zhi was unwilling to be reconciled to the seat next to Pei Zhenyan being taken by the Great Sage first, and relied on his own strength to try to get the Great Sage away.

The Great Sage tightly hugged Pei Zhenyan's arm and refused to let go: "You sit next to him every day, what's wrong with letting me sit once?"

"The landlord's house has no more food left, and I can't sit there a few times!" Lu Zhi firmly refused to give up his seat.

The third year of high school is approaching day by day, but almost everyone avoids talking about parting, and they are still noisy and crazy every day, as if this kind of life can be extended indefinitely, and there will never be a day when it will end.

But in fact? Everyone knows that such days are coming to an end soon.

As soon as Lu Zhi said this, everyone was reminded of the reality again, but no one stayed on this topic, pretending that it was just an insignificant gag, and there was no need for any aftertaste.

The Journey to the West group continued to fight for seats as if nothing had happened, and Pei Zhenyan sent Lu Zhi a WeChat message.

pzy: "Do you know how much it is to sit next to me? It's an honor."

The Great Sage accidentally caught sight of Pei Zhenyan's cell phone. In order to prevent others from looking at it randomly, Pei Zhenyan recently changed the anti-spy film. Only the front can see the screen clearly. The contents of the screen flashed past the Great Sage's eyes. The Great Sage held on According to the residual retinal image, I was stunned to extract the WeChat chat note before the image disappeared, and said in surprise: "Hey, did you add it to the SMS girl's WeChat?"

Now Lu Zhi is also refreshed: "Have you caught up?"

The two showed obscene smiles that boys can understand in seconds: "Which step has it developed?"

Pei Zhenyan noticed from the corner of his eye that Lu Zhi's typing stopped.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the words of the Journey to the West group.

Human cognition is an irreversible process. From nothing to something is easy, but from something to nothing is difficult? Qingtian, he used to joke about the text message girl calmly, because he never noticed something was wrong, but once he felt uncomfortable , You can never go back to the beginning of ignorance.

He seemed to have lost the ability to unscrupulously make emotional jokes with Lu Zhi, fearing that he would not be able to grasp his tone and expression well, and that he would make a joke but not know how it would end.

Fortunately, the Journey to the West group's thinking jumps quickly, and they skipped to the next question before Pei Zhenyan answered. They couldn't wait to see the real face of the SMS girl: "If you catch up, don't wait for the senior year to show it to us. It's better to choose another day." Hit the sun, we promise not to talk nonsense."

"Damn it, that girl runs so fast, right?" The playground had reached the 100-meter race for the first-year girls' group, and Pei Zhenyan signaled them to look at the girl who was leading the race.

The Journey to the West group was not interested, and successfully saw through his intention: "Don't change the topic."

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

His evasive attitude was very obvious, and with a flash of the Holy Spirit, his suspicious eyes swept across the girls in class seven.

Lu Zhi noticed the look in his eyes, followed him, and understood instantly.

Why did Pei Zhenyan have such a clear time to bring the SMS girl to them in the third year of high school? If the SMS girl is from Class [-], then everything makes sense, because she is a girl from Class [-], and she will be reprimanded by two classes, so It cannot be made public at this stage. When the third grade is divided into classes, the seventh and eighth classes will no longer exist, and all ethnic hatred will also disappear.

The broadcast urged the 100-meter men's group of the second year of high school to gather and sign in, a project of the Great Sage.

"A member of class seven, right?" The Great Sage was unwilling to leave at all, "Who, who is it? I'd like to see which little vixen seduces you, making you so bewildered that you can't hold yourself back?"

Pei Zhenyan's temples twitched twice when stimulated by these sweet words, and his knees still? Gently pressed against the little vixen's legs, neither moved it away nor continued to lean on it.

Damn, what a crime he did.

The surrounding area was very noisy, and the Great Sage lowered the volume on purpose, but he was very sure that Lu Zhi could hear clearly, because this person's hearing was surprisingly good since he was a child, and? Next, the movement of Lu Zhi moving his legs made him even more convinced of himself guess.

He and Lu Zhi spent an incomparably long half a century under Lu Zhi's nagging questioning, and what's worse, they couldn't talk to each other, and there was nowhere to resolve the embarrassment.

Finally, the preliminary race of the 100-meter run for the men of the second year of senior high school is about to start, which also means that the competition between the seventh class of the senior high school and the eighth class of the senior high school has officially started.

The stands are stepped, and the back is higher, unless someone is standing in front, otherwise the line of sight is unobstructed.

But Pei Zhenyan couldn't wait to stand up with Daliu, and walked to the front of the stands.

The sprint is divided into preliminary competitions and finals. There are 20 classes in the second grade of senior high school. The first ten classes have the first group preliminary competition, and the last ten classes have the second group preliminary competition.

The two classes have already researched various strategies. It is enough to preserve the combat effectiveness in the preliminary round to ensure that they can enter the top four, and save their physical strength for the final round.

Even the shouting in the auditorium must save energy, save it until the final and then shout with all your strength.

There is no suspense for the contestants in Class [-] and Class [-] to enter the final.

This is the first competition event, and winning means a good fortune, so the players in both classes are under great pressure.

"Hahahahaha..." Xiong Da pointed at the Great Sage and laughed, "The monkey in the seventh class seems to be trembling in his calves."

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was true, the Great Sage was shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Lu Zhi immediately retorted: "Then his fucking engine is roaring and accumulating power!"

In the crowded crowd, Pei Zhenyan glanced back from the corner of his eye. There was only one of the two classes, Lu Zhihan? Sitting still in his seat.

When people observe someone, they always have the feeling that the other person is also looking at themselves.He didn't dare to watch too much, and hurriedly pretended to concentrate on watching the game.

As soon as the whistle sounded, eight figures rushed out of the starting line.Almost at the same time, deafening shouts erupted from Classes [-] and [-].

In the discomfort of eardrum tingling, Pei Zhenyan finally ignored other things and was completely overwhelmed by the sense of class honor.

The Great Sage gritted his teeth tightly, his face was ferocious, and the veins on his temples and neck were bulging. The contestants in Class [-] also tried their best. The two drove side by side and reached the finish line almost at the same time.

After careful judgment, the referees announced that the players from Class 1 won No. [-]? Class [-] turned into a sea of ​​cheers, and the atmosphere in Class [-] was a little depressed for a while.

Pei Zhenyan asked Lu Zhi to comfort the Great Sage. The Great Sage had a strong fighting spirit and was afraid that it would be difficult for him to accept the fact that he lost to his deadly enemy.

Next was the 100-meter race for the sophomore girls. Taking advantage of the gap between the preliminary rounds, the life committee members of class seven distributed throat lozenges to the whole class to soothe the throat.

The women's contestants of both classes also entered the finals.

During the preliminaries from Class 11 to Class 20, the girls from Class [-] came back to stabilize the morale of the army and issued a military order: "I will definitely avenge the Great Sage, tell him to rest in peace."

In the finals, she really did not give way to a woman.

The scores of the two classes were tied.

In the sports meeting, most of the track races will be played in the morning, and several long-distance races and field races will be played in the afternoon.

Throughout the morning? The state of Class [-] and Class [-] was exactly the same as their performance in the examination room. It can only be described in three words: killing crazy.

This is a more intuitive competition than the exam. All contestants have carefully weighed their abilities and vowed to maximize their benefits, not to mention turning grief and anger into strength and a week of training before parting.

Few games come away empty-handed, and most are gold or silver.

The only one who didn't win any medals was the women's 400-meter race in Class [-]. The girl fell halfway, and a large piece of her trousers was torn, exposing her bloody knees, but she limped and was the last one to run. At the end, the whole school was applauding her except Class [-] and [-]. Although Class [-] and [-] didn't encourage her because of face, they didn't mean to boo at all.

The only event that allowed Bieban to take the gold medal was the men's 1000-meter race. opponent.

In the women's 800-meter long-distance race, the girl who signed up accidentally sprained her foot the day before, so she could only pin her hopes on the substitute. I have already taken two painkillers, and then stood in front of the starting line without hesitation.

Two laps of 800 meters, by the second lap, her lips were already pale.

There are nearly 2000 teachers and students on the playground, and there are many people who firmly believe that the academic performance of Class 3 and Class [-] can far surpass that of No. [-]? There are other reasons, such as the teacher's good teaching, such as secret tutoring for the whole class, or everything is just School exaggerates.

But witnessing with your own eyes on the runway one after another all-out figures, one after another hoarse shouts in the stands reverberating under the scorching sun and blue sky, the passionate belief and united will that almost made people cry are overwhelming. No one will doubt this. The reason why these two classes became Ming Fai's legend.

The women's 800m race was the last event in the morning, so all eight classes squeezed to the finish line and waited.

The girl failed to win the first place, and when she reached the finish line, her body function reached its limit, so she knelt and sat on the ground.

Dozens of people cheered and surrounded him, and the girl burst into tears on the spot. Everyone thought she was in severe pain, or was unwilling to only win the silver medal, and comforted her one after another:

"Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"It's okay, the second is already very good!"

"Your state just now can only be described in two words: God of War?!"

"What to do, what to do." The fuse called parting hanging over the heads of the whole class was completely detonated for the first time, and the girl cried bitterly, "I really don't want our class to be dispersed like this."

The girl is ranked among the top five in the second and eighth grades of senior high school. She usually works very hard and has a relatively reserved personality.

No matter how strong the learning atmosphere of the eighth class is, and no matter how united the relationship between the classmates is, logically speaking, it is impossible to compare with the actual benefits that the top class can bring.

Pei Zhenyan looked at the familiar faces in front of him, and suddenly felt withdrawn. As the squad leader, he was supposed to play a role of comfort and enlightenment at this time, but he completely lost the courage to approach.

The one who gets the most? The one who likes and loves is planning to leave.

He is the only traitor.

pzy: "Do you want to go to high school soon?"

Think about it, he said silently, as long as you think about it, I can feel at ease.