boys' feelings are always poetry

247

The playground in the third district is not too big. Compared with the playground in the main campus, it is also suitable for young couples to take a walk, so everyone goes to the main campus to play basketball as usual. The basketball court in the main campus is wide and comfortable. It is connected to the back door and is close to the fence. , the female students who walked by would like to take a look inside to see if those handsome guys who are seductive have come out to play today.

This can be regarded as a major advantage, and another major advantage is that the canteen in the three districts is very good and has a wide range of items. Song Yu’s favorite corn sausage, grilled fish balls, and oden are all available. The canteen is not in the cafeteria. It is far away from the playground. It's so close, it's so convenient to skip gym class to buy snacks.

After lunch, Song Yu and Fang Zhihui and Gao Jiaming hurried to the main campus to play. Gao Jiaming bought a new basketball. Fang Zhizhi was very envious and liked it, and kept holding it in his arms. Song Yu advised him, "Brother Fang , even if you glued the ball to your hand with 502 glue, it is not yours, forget it."

Fang Zhihui immediately kicked Song Yu hard.

"Have you heard? On Saturday, the city's middle school sports meeting will be held in the university gymnasium. It's enough for each school to send representatives. Our school will let the sports committee draw lots. Which class will be drawn, and which class will sit and be an audience on Saturday."

Song Yu thought about Fang Zhihui's usual luck, tsk tsk.

"You got it?"

"How is it possible, Brother Fang, how lucky am I? You go to the liberal arts class and ask around."

"Then what a fart!"

"Actually, I have to go no matter whether I get a draw or not. We sports students have to go to the city's sports meeting. Pooh! tui!"

After Fang Zhihui went to the liberal arts class, Song Yu and his class let Xiao Wang be the sports committee member. Xiao Wang is good at telling jokes, but his athletic ability is not good, and it seems that he is concentrating on his studies, and he is not very willing to do things in the class Nevermind.

"Xiao Wang, the Sports Committee of our class, he didn't say anything, and I don't know if our class will go or not. I guess we won't go."

"Don't worry, we have a total of 36 classes in the school year, and two classes are drawn. With this probability, whoever gets drawn will be unlucky, really!"

Song Yu and Fang Zhihui chatted for a long time, and laughed a lot. After a while, they remembered Gao Jiaming, the owner of the new basketball, who is also a sports committee.

"I said Xiao Gao, why don't you speak?"

"I got it."

"..."

"..."

At this time, Song Yu had only one thought in his mind: Good!

A total of two unlucky people were drawn, and one of them was Gao Jiaming.

On the surface, there is still a wave of comfort.

"It's okay, Brother Gao. It's good to be a spectator at the city sports meeting. You can see the girls from the Art Middle School of No. [-] Middle and No. [-] Middle School. I think it's very meaningful. I'm excited just thinking about it."

Fang Zhihui looked at Song Yu's hypocritical smile, and said to himself, what are you excited about, get over it, little sister Song.

248

Class [-] is on the third floor. There is a huge open space in the middle of the corridor. There are rattan chairs, small sofas, transparent coffee tables and other things. You can stand in front of the window and watch the scenery. The window is a very expensive floor-to-ceiling window, polished by the cleaning lady. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the middle of the corridor on the third floor, you can see the wide and beautiful playground of the main campus, and European-style decorations on top of the teaching building in the main campus.

During this lunch break, Lu Jixue didn't sleep in his seat.

He knew that Song Yu and the others went to the main campus to play basketball at noon, but the bell rang for the second time, and Song Yu hadn't come back yet, so Lu Jixue stood silently in front of the French window, not to see the scenery, but to see Song Yu When will the students come back?

This kind of feeling is a bit like the husband has not come home at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the wife has made more than 80 phone calls and sent more than 80 text messages to ask: Which beauty are you talking on the phone with?It's outrageous!

After 15 minutes of sighing, the figure of Song Yu walking with the basketball in his arms finally appeared.

The weather was so hot, the white short sleeves Song Yu was wearing were soaked in sweat and looked wet, and the passing cyclists

Grandpa thought he fell into the water.

"Fuck, my clothes are too wet!"

"It's the same with mine!" Fang Zhihui was more chic, and took off his clothes while talking, and walked in the wind shirtless, feeling very refreshed.

"It's too hot!" Soon, Gao Jiaming took off his shirt, very fast, "Song Yu, why don't you take it off? How about learning to be a sports student!"

Song Yu hesitated, and finally took off his shirt.

"No, it's a bit indecent..."

"It's okay. The bell has been ringing for a long time. The female students are all back to school for lunch break. What are you afraid of?"

Song Yu squinted his eyes and saw two female classmates walking to school with milk tea.

"Fuck! There is a female classmate!"

Song Yu hurriedly found his school uniform from a pile of tattered autumn school uniforms on the grass. The autumn school uniform was very thick, but there was no way, Song Yu found his own and quickly put it on.

In order to prevent others from seeing that he was not wearing any clothes, Song Yu zipped his clothes high and wrapped them tightly.

"Damn it! You two bastards put on your clothes quickly!"

After returning to the third district, Song Yu began to panic.

Walking to the third floor, I saw Lu Jixue standing at the door of the class holding the class log from a distance.

"Uh... monitor..."

Lu Jixue smiled, or didn't smile at all, that kind of smile was Song Yu's hallucination, it was all fake.

"Song Yu is late at noon, ten points will be deducted."

Song Yu immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry monitor! I will never do this again!"

Lu Jixue nodded and moved closer, "What's inside the clothes?"

Song Yu touched the material of the school uniform, swallowed, and replied honestly, "My body."

"let me see."

"Do you still deduct ten points after reading it?"

"Change to deduct five points."

"That!"