After taking the photos, Yang Yan took the bus back because the city gymnasium and the No. [-] Middle School were still a little far away.

Gu Jiming rode a bicycle. He said that school was over early today, and the teacher of No. [-] Middle School asked him for something, so he had to go back to No. [-] Middle School again.

Yi Yinghao also rides a bicycle, and he and Gu Jiming are on the same road. His family bought him an apartment in the school district near the best high school in the city early on. However, he himself was extremely disappointing and failed to pass the exam.So the two of them walked for a while.

Before leaving, Yang Yan was quite worried about Gu Jiming. After all, Gu Jiming ran 5000 meters quickly this afternoon, and then ran [-] meters.Riding a bicycle again, Yang Yan was worried that Gu Jiming would be lying on the road, so he fell asleep on the bicycle.

"Be careful, don't get hit by a car."

Yi Yinghao: "..."

"?"

What is this?

Yang Yan was so terrifying.

Yi Yinghao turned his head to look at Gu Jiming, and Gu Jiming gave Yang Yan an OK: "Don't worry."

"You too."

"?"

After Yang Yan left, Yi Yinghao couldn't help but ask Gu Jiming: "Did you two quarrel?"

"What kind of ears are you? If you are deaf, cut them off as soon as possible. Don't use them to mislead people." Gu Jiming hit the rear of Yi Yinghao's car with his bicycle: "What nonsense are you talking about? Yang Yan cares about me."

"???"

It's called caring?

There are more problems today than usual in math class.

Usually in math class, Yi Yinghao has self-knowledge, he knows he can't, but in this situation, Yi Yinghao starts to feel that he has missed something, is it possible that he should be able to understand these things?The latest popular way of showing favor in the new era?

Yi Yinghao wondered if he should send a similar message to An Yuxie when he went back, since no one would be killed anyway.

Yi Yinghao didn't say anything yet, Gu Jiming started to talk to himself again: "I don't know why, I always feel that Yang Yan is very gentle to me recently, yesterday I hung a hamster doll on his bag, and he You didn't hit me, it was really too gentle."

"..."

Yi Yinghao hesitated to speak: "Brother Gu, there's no need, the school committee isn't here, so there's really no need for you."

"Forget it, there's no need to tell you, you don't understand."

Gu Jiming shook his head.

Yi Yinghao thought to himself, I really don't understand.

They were all at the same table, but if An Yuxie told him not to be hit by a car on the way, Yi Yinghao would have to jump up and tell An Yuxie what dunking is.

Gu Jiming and Yi Yinghao parted ways at the intersection approaching No. [-] Middle School.

Seeing Gu Jiming's happy back gradually disappear, Yi Yinghao knocked himself on the head with a hand on the main road, to confirm that he was really awake now.

The bus station is at the exit of the gymnasium. Yang Yan took the direct bus. Due to the heavy traffic of students, the originally empty compartment was instantly full, and they were all divided into threes. The colorful class uniforms looked like a nest of criminal gangs.

Yang Yan stood and played with his mobile phone for a while, while Huang Wei @all the members in the class with the ID of "Let the past follow the wind".

"Everyone, pay attention to the school's public|public|account. The school has updated the content of the sports meeting. Our class has been photographed. The group photo taken this afternoon has also been uploaded. You can go and see it too."

"Remember to click 'Looking at' after reading, and then click Exit to scan the QR code and take a questionnaire by the way."

Song Yuhe replied in seconds:

——On the harm of formalism to the free development of students.

In less than ten seconds, Song Yuhe quickly realized why the class was so quiet this time.

This news was not sent by monitor Lin Zhihai, but by Huang Wei himself.

Withdrawing at the speed of life and death, it was like Song Yuhe hated himself for being quick-thinking every time he shouldn't.

In order to save his life, Song Yuhe also reluctantly sent a red envelope of one yuan, hoping to get the record just now.

Because of the red envelopes, a large number of people came out of nowhere.

"thank you boss."

"Wow, three cents, a huge sum of money!"

"..."

Then they saw the message from Huang Wei in front of them.

The messages were withdrawn in turn.

In the end, the red envelope that Song Yuhe just sent was left alone.

"..."

After a while, Huang Wei erupted again:

——It was Song Yuhe who spoke just now, right?I remember you were the one who messaged me last time, right?

Song Yuhe chatted with Yang Yan in private: "Who is so bastard to let Huang Wei in?"

Although he knew that Song Yuhe was very sad, Yang Yan kindly reminded him: "If I remember correctly, you were the one who approved Huang Wei's application for joining the group."

As an administrator, Yang Yan returned the application page and took a screenshot to show Song Yuhe.

"Fuck." Song Yuhe said.

The car bumped for a while, and soon there were only a few people left in the car.

Yang Yan found a seat by the window and sat down, because he was free, so Yang Yan thought about it, and searched the school's public|official|official account, intending to do away with the questionnaire.

He was not interested in the update content that Huang Wei said, but he paid attention to it, and a dozen messages popped up in the message box.

The last one is a group photo uploaded by each class. The second and ninth class in senior high school are relatively chicken thieves. They clearly agreed to have one photo for each class, but Huang Wei uploaded two photos.

The two photos uploaded by the head teacher of Class [-] were both uploaded.

Yang Yan didn't pay attention at first, until he saw a bunch of people saying in the comments: "The first picture of Class Nine is too good-looking, that high jumper."

"What kind of high jumper? If someone has a name, Gu Jiming."

"I don't ask if I have a girlfriend, I just ask if my little brother still lacks a girlfriend?"

"Shakespeare said that beauty should be shared."

"Class Nine is really the class with the pinnacle of appearance. There were Yang Yan and Song Yuhe in the first place, but the transfer students are also in Class Nine. I really want to feel the feeling of being surrounded by handsome guys."

"You can choose physics next year, you can too."

"Then let's go to the next life."

After reading it, Yang Yan went back to read it again, and found that Huang Wei had indeed passed on two copies.

The first one is the one where the head teacher of class [-] said that Yang Yan and Gu Jiming didn't look at the camera. It should be a coincidence. The sunshine without cloudy clouds makes the whole picture look like a filter.

The reflective clothing of Secondary School all looks quite cute.

It may be for this reason that Huang Wei put this photo up. After all, although the second photo looked at the camera in a regular manner, there happened to be a cloud passing by, making everyone's face black in the camera. Dug the coal, and the clothes are as bright as the new set of "Battle Aliens".

Yang Yan thought for a while, he turned to the first picture, and clicked on it.

In the center of the crowd were Gu Jiming and Yang Yan silently looking at each other.

Gu Jiming's hair seemed to be a lot longer than when he first saw him, but not too much.

It's different from what girls say, anyway, Yang Yan just thinks that Gu Jiming looks like a stupid fool.

Everything else is background, ordinary human beings are not enough for Yang Yan to spend energy thinking about adjectives.

However, Yang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Really well done.

Long press to download the picture and save it to the camera roll of your phone.

Yang Yan meant that he took good pictures of him.

Ok.

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