God, please be gentle with me

The basketball court under the sunshine is full of bright colors, cheers celebrating the victory one after another, Han Jialin saw Yan Tao running all over the court, waving his school uniform jacket, shouting excitedly: "First in class four! Yay!"

Zhao Bin was surrounded by classmates from Class 1 to celebrate. Even though his hair was messed up by his classmates, he still smiled so brightly... Wu Xi stood in the corner, frowning and recording the results of Class 1. The expressions of the players in Class [-] were really stinky of.

Everything is happening, just like the earth is always turning, but Han Jialin has a trance feeling of walking in a dream, not only everything that happens in front of him is so illusory, even how he got there I can't remember how I greeted my friends when I came to the court.

Just like dreaming, you can never remember the beginning of the dream, only the trivial details in the dream.

"Brother! Where did you go?!" Han Jiali suddenly rushed in front of Han Jialin, her voice was so loud that Han Jialin felt her ears buzzing.

"Can you speak in a lower voice, your brother is not deaf." Han Jialin turned his head and said.

"Not yet deaf? I called you over there several times, and I saw you standing there with a bewildered expression on your face." Han Jiali slapped her brother on the shoulder, "Come over and celebrate, your class 4 won, Zhao Brother Bin is very happy."

"I saw it." Han Jialin finally smiled, everything around him became real, he was not in a dream, everything that happened just now was real, Fang Shuyao actually kissed himself... the water dripping from his hair was cold, But his lips were hot.

"Fang Shuyao forfeited the match." The girl standing beside said suddenly, startled Han Jialin who was in a fugue, and couldn't help but look at her.

"How come? Isn't he the first in the sprint group competition?" Han Jiali asked in surprise.

Only then did Han Jialin realize that the girl was talking to Han Jiali.

"It's true that he is the first in the group, but in the finals just now, the track and field team couldn't find him, so they had to announce that he had given up the competition." The girl said regretfully, "It's such a pity, if he runs away, we will be sure." First."

"What's wrong with Fang Shuyao?" Han Jiali was full of disbelief, "It's the first time I've seen him lose the chain at a critical moment in three years as a classmate."

"No, everyone speculates that Fang Shuyao may be unwell... After all, it's very hot." The girl sighed, "We are all worried about him, and we don't know where he went, and we can't find him in the infirmary." to people."

"Have you reported to the teacher?" Han Jiali also became worried.

"Yes, the teacher in Class 1 already knows..."

"...Is he still in the toilet?" Han Jialin thought to himself, turned around and walked out, but Wu Xi ran over and said with a flushed face, "Han, Han Jialin, you also need to sign for confirmation."

At the end of the game, every team member must sign, and then there will be rich prizes to receive.

"Let Zhao Bin sign it." Han Jialin said, he only thought that Wu Xi was blushing, but he didn't know that he blushed when he saw Han Jiali.

Han Jiali is dressed very beautifully today, a light pink sports skirt, a pair of white sneakers, and white and thin legs.

"Han Jialin! Why do you leave everything to brother Zhao Bin?" Han Jiali took the backing clip that Wu Xi offered with both hands, and stuffed it into Han Jialin's hand, "It's just a signature, write it quickly."

Han Jialin had no choice but to do so.

"Han Jiali, you are so beautiful today..." Wu Xi wanted to praise Han Jiali, but Han Jiali turned around and hopped to find Zhao Bin. He scratched his head helplessly.

"Here you are." Han Jialin pushed the backing clip back into Wu Xi's hand.

"Hey, you filled in the wrong column." Wu Xi glanced down, then quickly grabbed Han Jialin who was about to run away.

"Hey, feel free to change it yourself." Han Jialin shook off Wu Xi's hand and ran away.

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Han Jialin ran to the toilet in one breath, a little out of breath, and stood in front of the closed toilet door with his hands on his hips, hesitating.

"Jialin, you're going to the bathroom again, your kidneys are failing." A boy who was washing cups by the sink joked when he saw Han Jialin.

"Go aside." Han Jialin said angrily, then looked at the toilet door again.

"Don't just stand and wait, there's no one inside." The boy smiled, "Just go in."

"Ah?" Han Jialin was taken aback, and then pushed open the door. There was indeed no one in the toilet. He took a few glances, turned and left.

"Hey, are you stopping?" The boy called Han Jialin from behind, but Han Jialin walked quickly.

He went straight upstairs in three steps and two steps. On the way, boys from other classes greeted him and congratulated him on winning the basketball game in class four. Han Jialin nodded and smiled casually. He finally came to class three (1) The door of the classroom, and looked inside.

"Hey, what are you from Class [-] doing here? It's not enough to win the game, but you also want to show off?" Some students, especially the boys, who were resting in the classroom began to choke when they saw Han Jialin.

Han Jialin looked around and did not see Fang Shuyao, but his schoolbag was still on the seat.

"Excuse me, where did Fang Shuyao go?" Uncharacteristically, Han Jialin was not angry when faced with provocations, but smiled instead.

"Fang Shuyao was called to the office by the teacher." A girl replied.

"Oh, thank you." Han Jialin left class one and was about to visit the teacher's office when he ran into physics teacher Li Li in the corridor.

"Just right, Jialin, come here." Teacher Li immediately grabbed Han Jialin and took him to the stairwell.

"Teacher, I have something urgent."

"No matter how urgent it is, it's not as important as the teacher's matter." Teacher Li glared at him, "Your mother just talked to me on the phone."

"What's the matter with her?"

"She said you fell asleep in the cram school, why don't you want to go to college?" Teacher Li put on a straight face.

"I'm just too sleepy..." Han Jialin said.

"Which high school senior is not sleepy? You really are. If it weren't for the friendship between your mother and my college classmates, I would be too lazy to care about you." This sentence has almost become Teacher Li's mantra.

"Teacher, I will pay attention not to fall asleep next time." Han Jialin clasped his hands together, as if begging for mercy.

"Well, buy more coffee. The countdown to the college entrance examination is over. If you don't suffer in the last month, you will have to suffer for the rest of your life." Teacher Li gushed, "I recommend it to your mother's cram school. The teacher is He has brought out two champions and is very experienced in teaching.It's just that he has a little more students and demands more, so it's not bad for you to be ranked. "

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Li, for your help in recommending it." Han Jialin behaved himself.

"That's about the same, study hard, go home early after the game, don't let your mother worry about it." Teacher Li patted Han Jialin on the shoulder, "When you get into a good university, even if you jump to Mars, Your mother won't care about you."

"Yes." Han Jialin nodded.

Teacher Li went back to the office, and Han Jialin followed her step by step.

"Why are you following me?" Teacher Li turned around and asked, "I'm done talking, you can go back."

"No, I'm going to the office."

"Which teacher was called to lecture again?" Teacher Li laughed.

Han Jialin scratched his cheek, smiled a bit, finally got to the door of the office, and looked inside, there were a few students there, but none of them were Fang Shuyao.

Han Jialin turned around and left.

"Huh?" Teacher Li looked puzzled, "What is this kid doing?"

Han Jialin came to the door of classroom one again and looked into the classroom full of expectations, only to see his younger sister sitting on the desk and swiping her phone with her friends.

"Han Jiali." Han Jialin waved and called, "Have you seen Fang Shuyao?"

"Fang Shuyao?" Han Jiali glared at his brother and said, "He is not feeling well, and he has already asked for leave to go back."

"what?"

"What? What are you looking for?" Han Jiali asked curiously.

"It was something, but now it's all right." My sister's sixth sense was so strong that Han Jialin had no choice but to lie, "Then I'll go back."

"Yeah." Han Jiali nodded and continued to play with her friend on her mobile phone.