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"You did it on purpose." Jiang Lin deserved to be the class monitor and basketball captain. Everyone was amazed by the princess hug, but he was the only one who quickly caught the culprit.

"Hey, what was intentional or not, don't speak so harshly, I just slipped my hands, you know?" Lin Zijin spread his hands, showing a malicious smile.

Jiang Lin's hand grabbing his collar couldn't help shaking.

He really wanted to punch Lin Zijin directly, but they were already senior high school students, and many teachers and parents in the school actually disapproved of sports competitions.

In their view, children come to No. [-] Middle School to take college entrance examinations, not to be professional athletes, and playing games is a waste of time.

It's just that the school has always controlled the time very well, and some people have really achieved results, so these talents barely turn a blind eye.

Jiang Lin was still the class monitor, and he was a "good student" in everyone's eyes. If he quarreled with Lin Zijin at this time, the consequences might not only be as simple as being criticized.

Jiang Lin gritted his teeth. Just now he felt pain just looking at it. It is not difficult to imagine how Wen Mian felt, let alone——

He actually acquiesced in taking Princess Gu Zhiyuan to the infirmary. This must have started with a concussion!

Jiang Lin loosened Lin Zijin's hand a little, and the smile on Lin Zijin's face widened: "It's not too bad. A good student must look like a good student."

"call out--"

The smile on Lin Zijin's face froze. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the area on his face where the ball had just scratched. His fingertips were stained with red blood.

Wen Mian still kept his kicking posture, and when he saw Lin Zijin turned his head, he stood up straight with a smile: "Sorry, my foot slipped."

Jiang Lin: "..." It was so dangerous, I almost thought I was going to die.

As Wen Mian walked forward, the classmates who were watching the excitement stepped aside very consciously, and Gu Zhiyuan followed behind him silently.

I have to say that with a height of more than 1.9 meters in shoes, standing alone is very oppressive, especially when he still has a dark face.

"I said, do you need to be in such a hurry? This is just a physical education class, not even a school game, and scouts won't come." Wen Mian shrugged.

Lin Zijin's face immediately fell down, Wen Mian stepped on his face and stepped on his heart again.

Before Wen Mian finished, she grabbed Lin Zijin by the collar, took him two points towards her, and looked at him coldly: "Although you are a bad student, you should look like a bad student Okay, but I advise you to restrain yourself, because ah, the fight really started, the school basketball game was cancelled, "

"Our good students can still go to college, but if you can't go to college, and the scouts can't see it, it's all over."

Lin Ziqi's blood surged up, his eyes instantly turned red, he pulled Wen Mian past him, raised his fist and wanted to strike recklessly, just as Gu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, the physical education teacher came down under the guidance of enthusiastic students: "You are here What are you doing!" He yelled angrily.

"I accidentally kicked this classmate when I was playing just now. He was a little angry, but it's okay, I'll treat his wound now." Wen Mian waved to the physical education teacher, and took out a wound wound from his pocket. Posted it to Lin Zijin.

The physical education teacher originally wanted to say that you fart and you all pulled each other's clothes, but when you saw the band-aids on the faces of these two people, you instantly forgot what you were here for.

There are only pink bunny bandages in the infirmary, Wen Mian took a handful, and now the ones for Lin Zijin, of course, are also pink bunnies.

Wen Mian patted Lin Zijin on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the competition will start next week, and sooner or later we will meet."

He took two steps back, and the bell for the end of get out of class rang in due time.

The physical education teacher suppressed a smile: "There will be no next time, be careful when you play!"

"Yeah." Wen Mian picked up the football kicked by him, and returned it to the owner of the football.

The physical education teacher twitched the corners of his mouth, it must have been a quarrel, who ever played football on the basketball court.

Wen Mian had already slipped away, and after such a commotion, everyone seemed to have forgotten about the princess' hug.

"Xiao Mianmian~" Ding Xiangming hugged Wen Mian, winking at him.

Wen Mian: "..." Even if the whole world forgets it, this guy alone will never forget it.

"How does it feel to be hugged by Princess Gu Zhiyuan?" Ding Xiangming's eyes fell on the little bunny bandage on the bridge of his nose.

"Hehe." Wen Mian showed a smile of unknown meaning to Ding Xiangming.

Ding Xiangming was still chattering, but suddenly felt his body was suspended in the air.

He was already holding Wen Mian in his arms, creating the best opportunity and the most convenient posture for Wen Mian, and easily borrowing his strength, he hugged her up.

"Wow!"

"Mom—!"

Immediately, the students exclaimed from the side, and Ding Xiangming wanted to die: "Brother Wen, Brother Wen, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, boss!"

Wen Mian curled her lips, took two steps and put the man down.

"Are you a pig, why are you so heavy." He rubbed his arm.

"Obviously your own strength is too weak, no wonder you can't beat Gu Zhiyuan today." Ding Xiangming was angry.

Wen Mian narrowed her eyes: "We are both two points."

Ding Xiangming coughed: "I mean, come from behind."

Wen Mian snorted coldly.

Gu Zhiyuan was passing by next to them, and they tacitly did not mention this unfinished game, let's let this game go first, and eliminate Lin Zijin first.

Jiang Lin cautiously followed behind them, he was entangled in his heart, did Gu Zhiyuan and Wen Mian agree to join the class basketball team to play together?

Do you want to ask?

Ding Xiangming saw his entanglement, walked up to him, and reminded him with a normal volume in his ear: "Some things are better not to be revealed."

Let's fish in troubled waters together and it's over!

Jiang Lin showed a suddenly realized expression.

Gu Zhiyuan and Wen Mian, who heard their conversation, turned their heads together. Yes, they haven't made a decision yet, they just delayed it.

The physical education class is the second class in the afternoon, and there are two more classes after that.

Wen Mian calculated in his heart, now that he has joined the basketball team, he will return home later, and he was worried that Gu Xiaoyuan was alone at home, so he couldn't be relieved.

Sure enough, do you still want to push it away?

But today all the harsh words were released.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Ding Xiangming.

Ding Xiangming, who was reading comics in class, saw the message from Wen Mian popping out from the pop-up window. He moved his eyes up and saw the message from Wen Mian: Do you know if there is any nursery near here?

Ding Xiangming stood up instantly.

The English teacher on the podium pushed his glasses: "Student Ding Xiangming, do you have any questions?"

Ding Xiangming: "..."

"Teacher, he wants to read the eight-page text of No. 40 aloud!" Wen Mian raised her hand.

Ding Xiangming quickly turned to No. 40, the eight-page text, and began to stutter and read.

"Okay, sit down." The English teacher reluctantly forgave him.

Ding Xiangming heaved a sigh of relief, he smiled gratefully at Wen Mian, and reacted suddenly after laughing.

Wasn't Wen Mian the one who made him stand up!

Ding Xiangming looked at Wen Mian's question again, which made him stand up straight away, and asked him strangely.

Licht: Why are you asking that?

Time is quiet and good: You just tell me.

Ding Xiangming looked at Wen Mian's profile picture of chrysanthemums in full bloom, matched with his WeChat name, no matter how many times he looked at it, he felt quite chilly.

Licht: Actually, my cousin owns a nursery near your house.

The years are quiet and good: Is the blood relationship close? If it is close, forget it.

Licht: What do you mean!

The years are quiet and good: send me the address.

After Wen Mian got the address, she thought about what happened in physical education class today. Although things didn't go as he imagined, to a certain extent, it was a mistake.

The relationship between him and Gu Zhiyuan has eased a bit, and Gu Zhiyuan still owes him a favor.

It's not too much to ask him to meet Gu Xiaoyuan from a distance.

Wen Mian nodded.

When school was over, Wen Mian grabbed her schoolbag and was about to run. Jiang Lin was anxious all afternoon, and shouted Wen Mian's name when he saw this.

Didn't you agree to default? Why run away after school!

"Forget it today, I was hit on the head by a ball." Wen Mian shook her hand.

Jiang Lin suddenly realized that this was true. Wen Mian was injured today, so he really shouldn't exercise vigorously: "You should go to the hospital to see at night."

He is a little worried.

"Yeah." Wen Mian responded perfunctorily, and rushed out of the classroom.

"He's always been running so fast these two days." Ding Xiangming complained, he hadn't finished packing his schoolbag, and Wen Mian obviously packed it during class, or...he didn't bring his books home at all.

Thinking about it carefully, it should be the latter.

As soon as Ding Xiangming finished speaking, Gu Zhiyuan also rushed out of the classroom, leaving only Jiang Linerkang in his hand: "Gu Zhiyuan—" Why did you leave too!

Their basketball team lost two generals all at once, and they even gave a fart.

"No way, Wen Mian blocked the ball for him." Ding Xiangming's tone was sour.

He tried to substitute this scene, if the ball was flying towards him...

Wen Mian will definitely not block it!

Wen Mian still ran to the cafeteria to get two meals, then rushed out of the cafeteria to find the electric donkey, just stepped on the small electric stove to go home, and pressed one hand on his handle.

Could it be Lin Zijin!

Wen Mian turned her head and found that it was Gu Zhiyuan.

He and Gu Zhiyuan looked at each other.

"Oh, I made up random excuses, I'm fine." Wen Mian came to her senses.

Gu Zhiyuan frowned: "I'll take you back."

"There is only one helmet." Wen Mian's strongest point is that when he persuades others, he never follows the other party's thinking.

In fact, there are two, but there is also a children's helmet, bought in the mall.

He can't wear it.

Hearing this, Gu Zhiyuan turned his head to the side and pulled out the key on the battery car. Before Wen Mian got out of the car and caught up, he walked into the canteen and bought a helmet.

Wen Mian was shocked, how could their canteen still sell helmets.

And...why buy the pink one.

Wen Mian looked at Gu Zhiyuan expressionlessly.

"It belongs to the boss." Gu Zhiyuan saw his doubts and explained.

The boss is a woman.

"I won't wear it..." Before Wen Mian finished speaking, Gu Zhiyuan had already put on the helmet for himself, inserted the key, and stepped onto the battery car.

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Wen Mian took out her phone, turned on the camera, and frantically took pictures of Gu Zhiyuan.

Gu Zhiyuan's hands tightened, people must learn to be grateful...

"Let's go." Wen Mian stepped on the battery car generously, just in time, let's take Gu Zhiyuan to see Gu Xiaoyuan.