The campus bears the burden

Jin Ming's grades are among the best in the liberal arts class of the whole year, even if he keeps talking in class, the teacher is not willing to say a few words about him.

If you look carefully, Jin Ming has never been the second in the grade, and the total score can drop No.2 by a lot every time.

This kind of achievement is simply a waste in the second middle school, and it is not a proper talent for the key experimental high school.

However, only Jin Ming himself knows the reason for choosing No. [-] middle school.

Seeing Ji Ye running like a dead dog on the playground alone, Lao Cao kindly reduced him by 4000 meters. Bao Xiangyang gratefully offered to give Lao Cao the water in his hand, but Lao Cao refused.

"If you have time to fight and surf the Internet, why not run more to exercise your body." Old Cao Pi smiled as he watched Ji Ye finally change from running to walking, and then from walking to not being able to walk.

"Teacher, don't worry. I won't fight anymore, and I won't surf the Internet...and I won't run away from sex." Every time Ji Ye said a word, his lungs felt like he was breathing heavily, and his ears were blown by the cold wind. It hurts, and when the sweat on the forehead blows, the hairs all over the body will stand upside down.

The heavy legs are more like two sandbags filled with lead.

Bao Xiangyang stood upright in the cold wind for so long, and the soles of his feet were too cold to feel.

When Bao Xiangyang helped Ji Ye back to the classroom, Lao Cao followed behind the two of them, as if he was afraid that someone would intercept them halfway, he kept sending them back to the classroom before turning back to the office.

Ji Ye sat back and thumped her two legs that were as soft as noodles, "Damn it, I still want to escape to study late and play a shot, this time it's fine, I won't be able to go out for a day. "

Bao Xiangyang, who was beside him, blew his nose and nodded in agreement: "Well, and it will hurt even more tomorrow, you probably have to go down the stairs backwards."

Ji Ye looked up at him gloomyly.

When Ji Ye was in high school, he had to practice long jump in physical education. He practiced too hard in one day, and the next day his knees hurt so bad that he couldn't bend. Do you dare not mention Lao Tzu's unhappy things?"

"Don't mention it, Brother Ye has worked hard, so let's go take a shower?" Bao Xiangyang suggested, he stuffed the used snot paper into the hole of the desk, and it was next to his dental kit, "By the way, call me The scrubber squeezes the legs and rubs the back and so on."

When Ji Ye heard the rubbing, she fell into deep thought.

A group of idiots outside the school always wanted to catch him and beat him up because of the bath.

"Brother, do you want to go?" Bao Xiangyang pushed Ji Ye's limp legs under the table, "I'm treating you."

"Go... Change your family, don't wash in Dongcheng, you have too many acquaintances." Ji Ye said tactfully.

Bao Xiangyang smiled considerately, "I know, it will be so embarrassing to meet our grandpa, and I want you to help him take a bath again."

Bao Xiangyang has always followed Ji Ye to call his grandfather Grandpa, so that it seems that the two brothers are close.

Ji Ye's grandfather owned a bathhouse, the only large bathhouse in Dongcheng District, with both private rooms and large shower rooms.

His grandfather was too old and his hands were not strong enough, so he hired a few young men who didn't go to school to scrub people in the bathhouse, usually for two yuan per person.

But most people don't take a bath. They think it's expensive, and it's enough to wash by themselves. It's not worthwhile to take a bath.

But it doesn't mean that if there are fewer people who take a bath, you won't make money.

Ji Ye would go to the bathhouse to help out during holidays or weekends, and he didn't need to pay wages from his grandfather, as long as he could keep the tips for bathing himself.

With this money, Ji Ye would secretly go to the club to play a few rounds of billiards.

"Then will Lao Cao, who skipped class at night, catch you again?"

Ji Ye waved his hand, "No, it's not that I've been lowered, I can still be caught forever."