serious about love

Yan Hao's arms kept shaking. Hearing Jiang Muxing's words, his hands lost strength and fell off the pole. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes were dazed, and his flushed face was covered with fine sweat.

With the scorching red sun above his head and the scorching wind blowing in his ears, Yan Hao felt a little dizzy.

When the arm was pulled, he instinctively struggled to shake it away, but became docile the next moment.

Because there was a faint smell of soap in his nostrils, which could instantly heal all the burrs on his body.

Jiang Muxing pulled Yanhao up and asked him to rest beside him.

Yan Hao turned around with a sad face.

Jiang Muxing's voice sounded from behind: "Arrange your clothes."

Yan Hao turned her head suspiciously, and followed Jiang Muxing's gaze to look behind her buttocks. The elastic waist of the school uniform pants was a little low at some point, and it was loosely stuck on the waist and crotch, and a small piece of the side of the underwear could be seen.

It is the sky blue that Jiang Muxing likes.

Yan's embarrassing face burned, and she straightened her clothes quickly.

-

When get out of class was about to end, the physical education teacher asked Jiang Muxing to call one or two people to put the girl's sit-up mat back into the equipment room.

Yan Hao couldn't control his hands and feet and ran over.

Jiang Muxing looked at him.

Yan Hao bit the bullet: "Squad leader, let me do it."

Jiang Muxing raised his brows lightly, without saying a word.

Yanhao was at a loss, he licked his dry lower lip, and the tip of his tongue swept over the scabbed wound, revealing a moist luster.

"Don't you need me? Then I..."

Jiang Muxing pointed to the mats on the ground: "Move one at a time, don't put several together."

Yan Hao was stunned for two or three seconds, then nodded like a pounding garlic: "Okay, um, I know."

The sweat-drenched hair on the forehead was pulled aside at some point, and the eyes were exposed to the skylight, big and bright, nodding like a kitten, obedient.

Jiang Muxing tilted his head to look into the distance, and after looking for a while, he bent his back, grabbed the corner of the mat by his feet, picked it up, and walked towards the equipment room.

Yan Hao immediately picked up a cushion and followed.

"Squad leader, don't you call someone else?"

"Just me and you, that's fine."

"oh oh."

Yan Hao's eyes were full of surprises, and he thought that Jiang Muxing would only call someone to move it, but he never thought that he would do it himself.

Not far away, the students sitting together and sitting in a pile saw this scene, and then thought of the two people who came to school together that was uploaded in the morning, they couldn't help discussing.

One is a top academic god, extremely self-disciplined and well-planned, and his family conditions are poor, so he can only rely on himself to get ahead, and he will definitely go far and stand tall.

The other is an ordinary scumbag, dawdling in life, with money in his family, paved roads, and relying on his father for life.

People from two worlds, how can there be any intersection?

"What do you want to do? What are you flattering about?"

"Want the monitor to give him a lecture?"

"Then you have to be able to understand it. I often don't understand what the monitor is saying. He's a fart."

Someone said something again, which caused a burst of laughter.

One or two sights can be ignored, and dozens of sights are cast together, and there is no way to ignore them.

Malicious or not, it's strong.

Yan Hao stiffened his back, slowed down his steps, and squeezed the cushion in his hand.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, if they walk too close to Jiang Mu, they will be noticed.

Especially for someone like him who is at the bottom of the class, the attention should be even greater, because it looks abrupt and disharmonious.

It is bound to be curious and suspicious.

It seemed absurd to even be friends with Jiang Muxing.

Yan Hao's lips moved, thinking about what Jiang Muxing told him before: "Don't care about other people's opinions and eyes, others are just others."

Others are just others.

Yan Hao took a deep breath, stepped forward, and ran towards the figure who had already walked to the equipment room.

-

The equipment room is small, messy and dusty inside.

Yanhao put down the cushion, and seeing that Jiang Muxing hadn't left, he also stayed in the house.

The air is stuffy and cloudy, a bit choking nose.

Yan Hao couldn't help but sneezed: "Ah Choo—"

Jiang Mu walked to the door, Yan Hao followed, and the air was a little better.

"You do pull-ups," Jiang Muxing rubbed the center of his brows, "you didn't do any of them."

There was an illusion of sighing in these words.

Yan Hao's head drooped, very ashamed: "It's hard to do."

Jiang Muxing's tone was indifferent: "Let's practice in the summer vacation. The third year of high school requires a lot of brushing and reviewing. Your physique is relatively average and you will not be able to hold it. You need to strengthen it appropriately."

Yan Hao scratched his wet hair, he had a lot of things to do during the summer vacation, and he had to learn how to drive.

"It's not a big problem if you don't pass the end of the term this time. There will be a make-up exam in the last semester of the third year of high school."

Jiang Muxing said calmly, "The teacher will let you pass when it's almost time, and won't deliberately make things difficult. In terms of physical education, the school mainly hopes that everyone will have a good body to prepare for the college entrance examination."

Yanhao listened to the guidance above her head, thinking that Jiang Muxing could do everything well, even being a monitor.

Jiang Muxing didn't speak again.

It's very quiet around.

The smell of soap and sweat is intertwined, and it is a blood-boiling smell.

Yanhao was worried that Jiang Muxing would hear her heartbeat, so she tried her best to think about the topic, and said without thinking: "I heard that this is one of the school's three dating spots."

After the voice fell, Yan Hao: "..."

Jiang Muxing turned around with his back on his back.

His facial features are well-defined and his browbones are deep. When he stares at him, he has a sharp and menacing taste.

Yan Hao's scalp was numb, and he was about to slip away, when Jiang Muxing opened his mouth, unable to hear any emotion: "Where are the other two locations?"

"???" The banquet is good.

Jiang Muxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's listen."

"Technology building," Yan Hao recovered, "and that one, behind the small cafeteria."

Jiang Muxing didn't show any expression after hearing this.

Yanhao coughed to ease the atmosphere: "The teacher will walk around the school with a flashlight after the evening self-study get out of class. Those three places are good for hiding and escaping. Usually, if you find it, you can't catch it."

Jiang Muxing pulled his lips slightly: "You know a lot."

"This is not a secret." Yan Hao's slender eyelashes trembled, "Everyone knows."

Jiang Muxing said, "I don't know."

Banquet: "..."

The day is finally dead.

The door of the equipment room fell silent again. The banquet was like a moth locked in a transparent glass bottle. He was nervous and panicked. He scratched his sweaty neck: "Squad leader, I'll move the mat again."

From the corner of Jiang Muxing's eyes, the boy's face, ears, and neck were all pink.

"Go."

-

When school was over, Yan Hao was struggling with a chemistry problem, and Xia Shui came back from the toilet with a big face.

"I'm so mad!" Xia Shui was indignant.

Yan Hao bit his pen to read the question, slurring his words: "Have you been robbed by someone jumping in line?"

No sound.

Yan Hao looked away from the draft paper, looked up at Xia Shui, and found her serious face.

"what happened?"

Xia Shui said seriously: "Xiao Hao, if you want to be clean in your last year of high school, don't let anyone know that the monitor gave you extra lessons."

Yan Hao kept pressing the automatic pen.

"I heard some nasty things in the toilet." Xia Shui frowned, "It made me constipated."

Yan Hao pouted: "Don't worry about it."

"I can't be angry." Xia Shui snorted, "Some people are really annoying. Anyway, you have been mentally prepared recently. Someone will come to you and want you to speak well of yourself in front of the monitor, deepen your impression, and pass something on. What."

Yan Hao threw the automatic pen on the table vigorously.

There was a lot of movement, Xia Shui was startled, she caught a glimpse of Yan Hao's gloomy face, and dared to tease at this moment: "An, who made you a popular person next to the monitor."

Yan Hao's eyes changed: "Red man?"

"Yeah." Xia Shui shrugged, "Said you are being favored."

Yan Hao's tense lips raised: "Pack up and go, I'll treat you to a skewer."

-

Yang Cong didn't come to school, and there was one missing person in the threesome, so it wasn't as noisy as usual.

Yan Hao and Xia Shui discussed where to eat skewers, and ran into Jiang Muxing who came out of the teacher's office building.

Xia Sailor was still holding on to the belt of Yan Hao's schoolbag, looking at Jiang Muxing: "Xiao Hao, when can I go to your place to listen?"

Yan Hao was thinking about the nervousness of the final review: "Let's take a summer vacation."

"I'll just say it casually..." Xia Shui's voice stopped, with a face full of shattered expressions, "I still have to make up lessons during the summer vacation? Why are you so overwhelmed?"

Yan Hao didn't answer: "The squad leader is here, I'll go say hello."

"Together," Xia Shui temporarily changed to rest, "Forget it, you go, I'll wait for you at the gate."

Xia Shui let go of Yanhao's schoolbag strap, walked a few steps and turned around, muttering inwardly.

Was the squad leader criticized in the old class?No way, he is a big baby.

Then why is the cold air on his body so strong, he was frozen before he got close.

Yanhao didn't know what Xia Shui was thinking, but he felt Jiang Muxing's low pressure.

"Squad leader, are you okay?"

Jiang Muxing said abruptly, "I have something to do."

His voice was cold.

Yan Hao was stunned for a while, and stammered: "Then...then you..."

Jiang Muxing stopped him from talking, looked at him blankly and asked, "You didn't finish your study plan yesterday, and you will cancel it today?"

"No, I can review well today." Yanhao was dazed and innocent, "I'll be back in a while."

Jiang Muxing was silent for a few moments: "Send me a message after you finished your review tonight."

"I might study until very late." Yan Hao scratched the tip of his nose and said falsely, "Will it bother you?"

Jiang Muxing looked down at a stubby hair on the top of his hair: "Then don't hair it."

Banquet: "..."

"I still have to send it out." Yan Hao's face was serious, "I will report my study progress to the monitor at night."

He pretended to be calm: "Squad leader, as you said, attitude is very important."

Jiang Muxing seemed to smile: "I have said a lot, do you remember this sentence?"

Yan Hao muttered in a low voice: "You don't talk much."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

"There are some noises in the school today." Jiang Muxing said, "Are you affected?"

Yanhao pursed her lips: "It's okay."

Jiang Muxing pressed the upturned band-aid on the back of his hand: "It's not surprising if you've seen it for a long time."

Yan Hao didn't think so, but he didn't say anything. He tentatively asked: "Squad leader, what should I do if a girl asks me to pass you something?"

Jiang Muxing frowned slightly: "You can deal with it yourself."

This answer was what Yan Hao wanted to hear the most, and what he only wanted to hear, and he got what he wanted when he was caught off guard. His heart beat faster, and his breath trembled because of excitement.

"Oh, okay, monitor, if you say so, then I won't worry about it."

Jiang Muxing rubbed his rough fingertips: "If anyone finds fault maliciously, please tell me."