love blind spot

After a few days of school, most of the students in the class have become acquainted, and they all have their own small groups.

Lin Zhuo is still the most popular type, not only the boys will take the initiative to greet him, but the more cheerful girls will also joke with him and call him Brother Lin.

Xu Jiqing selected the class cadres and various science and technology committees in the class meeting on Monday, and voluntarily signed up, and then the other students voted.

The school committee was the last one to choose, because no one took the initiative to sign up, and everyone looked at Lu Qingyu in unison. Although he hadn't taken the exam yet, everyone knew how good his grades were.

Lu Qingyu just sat quietly on the seat, without any intention of raising her hand.

Xu Jiqing looked around for a week, and said, "My academic committee doesn't have to have good grades, as long as they love learning, are serious and responsible, and can set an example in the class."

After he finished speaking, the class was quiet, and the students were hesitating and thinking.

After a while, Zhang Quan silently raised his hand and said in a low voice, "Teacher, can I do it?"

Xu Jiqing smiled in satisfaction, "What's wrong, do other students want to compete?"

He waited for a while, but no one raised their hands anymore, so Xu Jiqing said directly: "Then our last class leader has also been elected, school committee member Zhang Quan, do you have anything you want to tell everyone?"

Zhang Quan looked very nervous, and stammered a few words, "...In short, I will perform well, and please bear with me."

The whole class applauded, and the get out of class bell rang.

After Xu Jiqing left, Zhang Quan turned his head nervously, looked at Lu Qingyu, hesitated to speak, "Brother Lu..."

Lu Qingyu was doing her homework when she heard this and looked up at him.

"I...then what..."

He didn't say anything useful for a long time, Lin Zhuo couldn't bear to watch it, he clicked his tongue and said, "He doesn't want to be a school committee member, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Quan was taken aback, then heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm really embarrassed, Brother Lu has such good grades, he always gives me lectures... But I don't think Brother Lu has raised his hand... I, the school committee Feel a little guilty."

Lu Qingyu frowned, and turned his gaze back to the topic, "Why are you guilty?"

Zhang Quan smirked twice, "The real master sat behind me, but I became a school committee member, can you not feel guilty, there is always a feeling of pretending to be a tiger."

Lin Zhuo smiled, raised his hand to play with Lu Qingyu's hair, "Don't talk about the school committee, even if you give him the throne, he won't inherit it."

Zhang Quan was stunned, "Why?"

"Trouble." Lu Qingyu and Lin Zhuo said in unison.

Shao Yichuan shook his head, grabbed Zhang Quan's shoulder and turned him back. Zhang Quan sighed, "How can the two of them have such a tacit understanding?"

Shao Yichuan said with a smile: "If we have lived together for more than ten years, we can have such a tacit understanding."

"Too."

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The first class in the afternoon was physical education, which was when the sun was at its most poisonous. Their physical education teacher was very strict, but because the weather was too hot, they were allowed to move freely after running a few laps.

The sports committee invited most of the boys to the court, no matter how poisonous the sun was, it couldn't stop these boys from loving basketball.

Lin Zhuo stroked Lu Qingyu's hair, "I'm off to play, you should find a shady place."

"Well, what do you want to drink?"

"Yes... mineral water."

Lu Qingyu smiled, "Got it."

He first went to the supermarket to buy a half-frozen bottle of ice water, then found a shaded place where he could see the stadium, and sat on the steps.

Sometimes he doesn't carry a mobile phone, so he always carries a small MP3 with him for listening to music.

Lu Qingyu put on the earphones, and his eyes fell on the basketball court. Lin Zhuo was always conspicuous in the crowd. He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. It was Lu Qingyu who could recognize it with just a blurred back.

The temperature was too high, and it made people feel bored. Lu Qingyu regretted not bringing out the small fan, so he could only stick the ice water prepared for Lin Zhuo on his forehead.

A girl came over and sat not far from Lu Qingyu, with her head buried in her arms, looking uncomfortable.

Lu Qingyu didn't mind his own business. He propped his forehead and stared at the basketball court for a while, feeling a little drowsy.

He squinted his eyes, slid his head down slightly, and raised it again. Before he could see it clearly, he caught a glimpse of a basketball flying towards him from the corner of his eye.

Lu Qingyu woke up suddenly. He thought of the girl next to him, and turned his head to look. Sure enough, she was still buried in her head, and she didn't realize that she was going to avoid it at all.

Seeing that the basketball was about to hit her on the head, Lu Qingyu stood up, "Be careful..."

He didn't have time to think so much, so he subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and the basketball hit Lu Qingyu's wrist.

The girl saw this scene as soon as she raised her head, and she obviously hadn't reacted yet.

A man ran over from the other side of the court, who seemed to be from another class. He picked up the ball and was taken aback when he saw Lu Qingyu, "... are you okay, buddy?"

Lu Qingyu's wrist was numb, and the muscles in his whole arm were throbbing with pain. He shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

The boy observed his expression and found that he couldn't see anything, so he smiled and said, "It's fine, I'm sorry."

After the boy left, Lu Qingyu sat back where he was just now, and Zhang Han walked up to him guiltily, "Lu Qingyu... are you okay?"

Lu Qingyu shook her head silently.

Zhang Han explained: "I was a little dizzy just now, so I just sat there and rested for a while. I didn't see the ball coming. I'm really sorry..."

Lu Qingyu frowned, and had no choice but to speak again: "I'm fine, don't sit there."

Zhang Han nodded, "Thank you."

Lu Qingyu waited for her to leave before rubbing her wrist. It happened to hurt her tendons just now, and it still hurts.

Holding Lin Zhuo's water, he stood up impatiently and walked towards the court.

Lin Zhuo saw him, passed the ball to someone else, and came over after saying hello, "What's wrong?"

"How much longer?" Lu Qingyu asked impatiently.

Lin Zhuo unscrewed the water that had just melted, took a sip, wiped off his sweat and said, "It's been about ten minutes, get out of class is not over yet, what's wrong?"

"Hand hurts." Lu Qingyu said.

Lin Zhuo frowned, and looked down, "What happened to your hand?"

Lu Qingyu raised his right hand, "I was hit by a ball just now."

Lin Zhuo's expression changed instantly, "Who hit you with a ball?"

Lu Qingyu shook her head, "Accidentally."

Lin Zhuo took his hand and looked at it, his wrist was a little red, but nothing could be seen.

Lu Qingyu said, "I've got a muscle."

Lin Zhuo clarified the matter while rubbing it for him, and he clicked his tongue, "Heroes save the beauty..."

Lu Qingyu said coldly, "Can I still watch the ball hit her head?"

Lin Zhuo looked around, "Who played the ball?"

"I don't know," Lu Qingyu said, "It wasn't on purpose."

Lin Zhuo looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Is it okay to do it on purpose? I'll smash it back for you right away."

Lu Qingyu withdrew his hand, "Okay, you can go play."

"Stop fighting." Lin Zhuo said.

He and Lu Qingyu walked towards the shade together, Zhao Mengchi chased after him, "Why don't you fight Lin Zhuo?"

Lin Zhuo didn't turn his head back, "I don't want to fight anymore."

Zhao Mengchi handed him the prepared water, "Then you..."

Lin Zhuo shook the water that Lu Qingyu bought for him, "Can't you see that I have water?"

The author says:

Lu Qingyu said to others: It's all right

Lu Qingyu to Lin Zhuo: Hand hurts, hand hurts, hand hurts