What if my brother is sick

On Monday, today's Song He found that the air pressure around Jiang Yan was particularly low, and everyone who passed by him wanted to avoid him.

Later Song He knew the reason.

The Chinese teacher in the next class said to the students below: "Teacher Wen has something to do. I will take your Chinese lessons this week."

At the beginning, the students didn't have any objections, and it was only halfway through the class that they cried out.

This teacher has too much nonsense in her lectures, and does she dare to prolong her voice to make it into a lullaby!

After class, the students began to miss Wenbei, who had only left for a day.

"Hey Brother Jiang, do you know where Brother Wen went? He took a week off!" Song He lay on Jiang Yan's table and asked a question that everyone was curious about.

"Private matter." Jiang Yan just said coldly.

Wen Bei wasn't around, so he couldn't cheer himself up, and all he could think about was hoping that time would go faster and it would be the weekend.

"Then he has to wait a week before returning to City C?" Song He asked with his head tilted.

"Yes." Jiang Yan said.

Song He immediately sat up, "But isn't this Thursday your birthday?!" You only came back in a week, wouldn't you miss it? !

Jiang Yan lowered her head and said nothing.

Song He thought he had forgotten his birthday, looked at him and said, "You don't even forget your own birthday, do you?" Song He said helplessly, "I said Brother Jiang, if you don't remember your birthday before, it's fine." Oh, this time it's a birthday, it's very meaningful, can you forget it?"

Jiang Yan often forgets his birthday. In the past, Song He brought gifts to him before he remembered that he still had a birthday.

But this time, Jiang Yan actually did not forget.

On the contrary, it was uncharacteristically, and there was a faint sense of expectation in my heart.

The premise is when Wen Bei is around.

It didn't show on his face, but he still couldn't help being disappointed in his heart.

But Wen Bei didn't mention this matter at all before he left, Jiang Yan thought, after all, there was an interval of three years, Wen Bei might not remember when his birthday was at all.

Just as he was talking, the physical education class representative in the class came towards Song He dejectedly. Because the word "hardship" on his face was too obvious, Song He couldn't help turning his attention to him, "What's wrong with you? .”

"Forget it..." Shen Yi, Song He's tablemate, was not there, and the physical education representative sat down on his seat, and said with a bitter face, "Thursday is the school sports meeting, and all the participants have been booked. As a result, today..." The class representative pointed to a boy with a bandaged leg in front of him and said, "This bastard who ran 2000 meters actually broke his leg because of my fall..."

The boy who broke his leg in front raised his hand and smiled sheepishly.

"Then just find another one?" Song He said indifferently.

"It's so easy to find people who are willing to run 2000 meters..." said the class representative.

They are all a group of fat houses who don’t like sports. After running 2000 meters, they can directly kill them. In every school sports meeting, there are always very few people participating in the 2000-meter race. The No.1 class can skip the morning reading class for a week, and only then will the class be willing to sign up.

The class representative is now in a hurry to go to the doctor. No matter who it is, it's good to have someone who can run to make up the number. Don't abstain from the class because no one has signed up before the start. How embarrassing the class...

"Why don't you come and run?!" The class representative held Song He's hand and said eagerly.

Song He quickly pulled out his hand, "Don't mess with me, I hate running 2000 meters the most, and I'm sweaty after running, it's so uncomfortable." Song He said disgusted.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The class representative was completely desperate, it was too difficult for him, he must have been a math problem in his previous life!

Seeing his appearance, Song He also couldn't bear it, his eyes touched Jiang Yan, and his mind suddenly flashed.

"Why don't you go, Brother Jiang?" Song He said.

The class representative sat up in shock from the dying illness, and suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Yan, with hope in his eyes again!

Jiang Yan closed the notebook in her hand, looked up and gave Song He a look to understand.

Song He realized it, and the look in his eyes was just one word.

roll.

Song He was not discouraged, "I'm serious Brother Jiang, look at you, your height, your body shape, your long legs, you can run 2000 meters on the cliff!"

The class representative wanted to say that running 2000 meters depends on physical strength rather than height, but now he only wants people to participate and not to run out of rankings, and looks at Jiang Yan with longing eyes.

Save the child!

"Why don't you run?" Jiang Yan asked the class representative.

The class representative sighed bitterly, "...If I could run, I would have already run, but I have already participated in three events, so I can't register." The school stipulates that each person can only apply for three events at most.

Jiang Yan: "..."

What the school sports meeting is about is not the honor of the individual in the class, but the honor of the entire class. Jiang Yan has never liked to get involved in these things, but now Class [-] is led by Wenbei, and if Class [-] loses face, it will also be Wen Bei who loses face. s face.

Jiang Yan thought for a while, and finally wrote her name on the 2000-meter column on the registration form.

Song He raised his eyebrows, but he casually persuaded Jiang Yan to participate? !

The most excited thing was the class representative, holding the registration form with both hands, as if he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and he could rest in peace by closing his eyes.

"You have to thank me..." Song He whispered a few times.

"Thank you, thank you..." The class representative realized something was wrong in the middle of speaking, and hurriedly changed the direction and said to Jiang Yan, "Thank you, thank you."

After speaking, I hurriedly took the registration form and went to the physical education teacher to hand over the errand.

"Well...running on your birthday is considered a form of elegance, isn't it?" Song He said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if Brother Wen isn't there that day. I'll invite you to go to the chafing dish to welcome you perfectly~"

Song He began to plan how to celebrate that day, but Jiang Yan suddenly took the mobile phone, pushed Song He away, stood up, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

Don't look, it must be Wenbei calling.

Song He pouted, and said to Shen Yidao who just came back, "Squad leader, do you think it's right or wrong to favor sex over friends?"

Shen Yi didn't look at him, just when Song He thought he wouldn't answer him, Shen Yi's voice suddenly came over.

"Look at people."

Song He: "..." Is it such a double standard?

Jiang Yan picked up the phone when she saw Wen Bei's call, her eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly pressed the answer button and put it next to her ear.

"Hello? Little Yan?" Wen Bei's voice reached Jiang Yan's ears through the phone, and the sound of electric current made Jiang Yan's ears a little itchy.

"Brother." Jiang Yan responded.

He didn't hear this person's voice for a day, and he realized that he missed him so much.