Long Aotian is gay

Although the group said exactly that they would gather at the school playground after six o'clock in the morning on Saturday morning, none of today's college students are night owls, playing games, reading novels and watching dramas until one or two o'clock in the morning, waking up at six o'clock in the morning can really kill them life.

At [-]:[-], Zhou Jue showed up on the playground on time.

Hundreds of people gathered in the playground, which looked quite spectacular, but after queuing up for roll call, no one was there.

"Don't wait for them, just warm up and run today..."

Zhou Jue glanced at the playground, one lap was about 400 meters, and he said, "Five laps."

Only 2000 meters.

"Huh? Just five laps? I couldn't run two laps even in high school."

"Don't we learn to catch ghosts? Why do we have to run?"

"Don't talk about 2000 meters, I can't even run a fucking 1000 meters."

Complaining was nothing but complaints, and when the whistle blew, he ran with two useless legs.

The scene of hundreds of people running together is a bit spectacular. Most of them run no differently than walking. Most of them have never done physical exercise after graduating from high school. They have to die every year for physical examinations. They cannot be forced to run now. It was as easy as high school, and almost everyone ran like a snail. In this way, Zhong Ling, who has resumed exercise for more than a month and has morning jogs every day, looks a little prominent.

His speed was the same as when he was running in the morning. He didn't deliberately speed up or slow down because he was running with others, but he still stood out from hundreds of people. They were on par with Zhong Ling, and some of them even ran a little faster, but it wasn't that eye-catching.

Zhou Jue crossed his arms outside the running circle, and shook his head in disgust when he saw those students on the field who were about to die after running just one lap.

It's too good, this is not good, let me add some oil to you.

Zhou Jue glanced at the eastern sky, there was only a little light in the sky, and the sun hadn't fully come out yet.

He took out a yellow talisman from the satchel he carried with him, "Well, the kid who has been around for more than ten years, it's just you."

The talisman paper was torn to shreds, and the billowing gray mist surrounded the black soul body, and turned into a terrifying ghost in an instant. His head was torn apart, as if someone had directly hammered the top of his head with a heavy object.

The ghost was dazed for a few seconds, and when he saw Zhou Jue, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed over with a shrill scream.

Zhou Jueyan didn't even bat an eyelid, but with a trick, he controlled the ghost and chased after the last classmate on the playground.

"what!!!!"

The students lost all thought of fishing, and all of them ran wildly. They didn't expect Zhou Jue to be so frenzied, cursing in a low voice while running desperately, and became out of breath within a few seconds, but they were completely Don't dare to stop, nonsense, that's a ghost behind!A living ghost! !

"There is a ghost! Help!!"

"Fuck, I want to complain, damn it!"

Wang Yuanyuan was out of breath from running, and complained to Zhou Yan from time to time, Li Qingyu's physical fitness was not particularly good, it was almost the last wave, and she pressed her belly that was out of breath, her little face was pale and bloodless.

Wang Yuanyuan and Li Qingyu were physically weak, Zhou Yan naturally couldn't leave his girlfriend alone, so he ran with them at the end.

Zhou Jue controlled Li Gui to move faster occasionally with a wicked sense of humor, and stretched out his scrawny arms to try to touch humans. The students had to try to run faster. Occasionally, the sharp black nails touched their shoulders, and the clothes they touched immediately Turn black and petrify.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

The dozen or so students in the back row were frightened like frightened rabbits, they didn't care about anything, they just ran forward desperately.

A teenage boy walked up to Zhou Jue, "Is this going too far?"

"Sir."

Zhou Jue looked serious, "I have a sense of proportion, this ghost is under my control."

Seeing this, Mr. Xiao didn't say anything more.

He looked at the tall and straight figure not far away, his eyes dim.

Zhong Ling had already finished running 2000 meters long ago, standing outside the field, watching them run wildly, he laughed unconscionably.He even wickedly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this rare and funny side and sent it to Cheng Yuan.

Probably because Cheng Yuan hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't reply to WeChat.

In less than twelve minutes, five laps were completed.

As soon as the run was over, Zhou Jue put the ghost back into the talisman paper, spreading his hands unconscionably, "Look, it's not that difficult."

The students fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, only breathing out but not in. Hearing this, he didn't care about offending others, rolled his eyes, and kept complaining.

Zhou Jue said: "When you meet a ghost, you have to run if you can't beat it. These two things must at least account for the same."

"Okay, don't be like a waste, then you go to have breakfast and start class on time at eight o'clock."

Zhou Jue set up a blindfold near the playground in advance, so that no one else would notice the movement in the playground.

Zhong Ling went to the nearest cafeteria, Zhou Yan followed with his girlfriend in his arms, and Li Xu supported Li Qingyu.

The cafeteria of Kyoto University has always been highly praised by many students. It is not only clean and delicious, but also very affordable.

Zhong Ling ordered several breakfast items, such as pan-fried buns, steamed buns, egg pancakes, soy milk, etc. He ate very quickly, but his appearance was very refined. When he ate delicious food, he would squint his eyes in enjoyment.

Halfway through the meal, someone suddenly stopped by the table.

Zhou Yan stopped, raised his head, and saw the teenage boy looking at Zhong Ling intently, as if he noticed Zhou Yan's gaze, the boy turned his head and curled his mouth, "Hello."

It's been a long time, Zhou Yan.

His eyes swept over, Wang Yuanyuan, Li Qingyu, Li Xu, and finally fixed on Chen Xiang who had no sense of existence for a second before returning to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling bowed his head and drank soy milk, then ate a small steamed bun, soaked some fried dough sticks in the soy milk for a while, so that he could have the crispness of fried dough sticks and the delicious taste of soy milk at the same time, and it didn't taste so dry, which was Zhong Ling's preferred way of eating .

The smile on the young man's face was even more gentle, making Zhou Yan and the others feel goosebumps when they saw it.

Li Xu let out a cry, a little surprised: "Little Mister, why are you here?"

Li Xu hadn't seen Mr. Xiao a few times, and it took him a while to recognize him. Li Bichun admired Mr. Xiao's so-called prophecy, but Li Xu was skeptical. He always felt that the timing of Mr. Xiao's appearance was too coincidental. The feeling is also very strange.

Mr. Xiao is a handsome young man, but his eyes always feel foggy and cloudy, which is not as refreshing as his appearance.

Mr. Xiao smiled, "I am your teacher, as for what class to take? Keep it secret."

With his finger on his lips, he blinked his eyes mysteriously.

His gaze wandered around Wang Yuanyuan and Li Qingyu as if there was nothing there, and returned to Zhong Ling after a while.

Zhou Yan and the others were speechless for a moment, Zhong Ling's phone vibrated, and Zhong Ling's eyes lit up.

What Cheng Yuan sent was a photo of a sunrise.

The orange-red sun rose slowly, and a large swath of red clouds stretched continuously.

Zhong Ling took the remaining half of a fried dough stick in his mouth, took a picture of the remaining breakfast on the table, and typed.

Zhong Ling: [Breakfast.jpg] It's delicious.

Cheng Yuan replied with a photo, toast fried egg oat milk.

Zhong Ling frowned, this is too dull.This is simply abusing himself, Zhong Ling does not allow Cheng Yuan to treat his taste buds and stomach so badly.

Zhong Ling: I will take you to eat delicious food next time.

next time?

Cheng Yuan's eyelashes trembled twice: yes.

This concludes the conversation.

Mr. Xiao just stood aside and watched Zhong Ling chatting with people on his mobile phone, smiling so happily.A strong disgust and jealousy swept over him, almost drowning his whole body.

This is something he never had.

He had been staring at Zhong Ling for quite a while.

Zhou Yan noticed his emotional change and kicked Zhong Ling under the table.

"Zhong Ling."

Zhong Ling finished the last Xiaolongbao in one gulp, raised his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yan motioned him to look at the boy next to him.

As he wished, Zhong Ling raised his chin a little arrogantly. Even if he looked up at him from the bottom, it gave people a sense of aloofness, "Who are you?"

The corner of Mr. Xiao's eyes twitched, trying to suppress his anger.

This ghost who occupied Zhong Ling's body was too arrogant, just so grandiose, blatant, and so arrogant!

Mr. Xiao smiled very gently, "Hi, you can call me Mr. Xiao."

Zhong Ling didn't know why, but he didn't like his eyes, squinted, looked him up and down, didn't answer, turned to Zhou Yan and the others and said, "I'm done eating, you take it easy."

Then turn around and walk away.

Zhou Yan felt embarrassed for this little gentleman, and Li Xu used the movement of lowering his head to eat to hide the smile on his mouth.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyu: I don't know why, but I just don't like him.

It's a good day today, my legs are almost healthy, I'm going to work during the day, I'm going to work hard and make a fist.