Chapter 8 8. Water handed over by two girls

Author: Yan Lingyu

Chapter 8 8. Water handed over by two girls

During the first two days of school, Qiu Yilin has been interested in making new friends.

Fortunately, according to the system, things like favorability can only be obtained from more important characters in the book.

Zeng Zhile could only pretend to have a sweet image for three days at most. On the afternoon of the third day of school, which was Friday, she completely revealed her true colors in front of Ling Xing.

The reason was that Ji Yan told Ling Xing during the recess that he would play basketball with his classmates on the playground during the last PE class and after school, and asked Ling Xing to bring him a bottle of water.

When boys get together, their favorite activity is probably playing basketball.

Ji Yan had already said it, and Ling Xing naturally wouldn't refuse. As for a bottle of mineral water, they were both in the same class in their first year of high school, and Ji Yan often asked her to bring him a bottle of water to the playground after school.

I finally looked forward to the last class, but the new physical education teacher didn't talk about martial arts ethics.

He looked at the distracted students in Class 3 who were only thinking about having fun, and immediately decided to let them run around the playground twice to boost their spirits.

Even though the students were wailing, after wailing, they still had to run.

One lap is 400 meters, and two laps are only 800 meters.

For a few girls in the class, 800 meters is enough to take away half their lives, including Zeng Zhile.

Zeng Zhile's physical strength was very poor. When the first lap was about to end, she was fortunate enough to fall behind. She held down the right side of her abdomen that was painful due to the sudden movement with one hand and struggled to catch up with the team.

Fortunately, she was not the only girl left behind. Even if the physical education teacher in the distance blew the whistle loudly, those girls who were left behind still had the attitude of breaking the rules. It was impossible to catch up anyway, so they simply

Just smash it.

After running two laps and taking a short rest, the students slowly returned to the team, and the few students who were left behind finally returned to the team.

Because of the delay of several classmates, the 800 meters took more than ten minutes. The physical education teacher was obviously angry. He loudly talked about the importance of physical exercise in front of the team, and further emphasized the precautions for autumn and winter physical education classes, so that the students

Learn more about how to exercise.

After speaking, dismiss.

As soon as the words "dismissed" for the physical education teacher were pronounced, Zeng Zhile grabbed Ling Xing's arm as if he was exhausted: "My deskmate, help me."

Ling Xing held her arm and walked for a while, then the two of them found a shady place to sit down.

Zeng Zhile's face was extremely red. It had been a long time, but her breathing was still obviously heavy. She was as weak as the fat girl who was digging her nails into the ground in the corner.

There are new classmates and new faces. Ling Xing still doesn’t recognize most of the classmates in the class. The girl in the corner even deliberately avoids the group. Although she seems to be quite big, she is the only one on the playground, which inevitably makes people feel uncomfortable.

A feeling of loneliness.

Just as Ling Xing glanced at the girl a few more times, his attention was attracted by the commotion in the distance.

There were many classmates gathered around the basketball court. It must be the group of boys playing basketball.

Ling Xing stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Zeng Zhile: "Let's go and have a look."

Zeng Zhile reluctantly put his hand on Ling Xing's hand and struggled to stand up, still muttering: "It's so hot, what's the point of hitting a broken ball..."

There was nothing interesting to see, but Lingxing promised Ji Yan to bring him water.

There is a clear rule in the school that you are not allowed to go to the canteen during school hours.

Physical education classes are also in class, so if you want to buy water, you have to wait until school is over.

The weather in September is still very fierce.

The two of them gathered around the basketball court and watched from a distance for a while. The playground was filled with the atmosphere of youth.

Zeng Zhile touched his chin and started to speak: "Do you think it's interesting that there are so many people competing for a ball? If you really like the ball, wouldn't it be better for each person to buy one and throw it?"

Ling Xing: "..."

Before Ling Xing could decide how to answer, someone behind him burst into laughter.

The two of them looked back at the same time. Standing behind them was a tall and thin boy. He was wearing a pair of metal TR ring glasses. The lenses refracted the light, making it difficult to see his eyes. All they knew was that they were white and fair.

, the whole person looks gentle and gentle.

Realizing that his sudden smile was not very polite, the boy clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his lips and coughed lightly.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I just can't help it."

Originally, it would be nothing if he apologized, but he wanted to add something.

Zeng Zhile didn't look good, after all, she was the one who was laughed at just now.

She squinted her eyes and looked up at the boy with a rather unkind tone: "What's so funny? Am I right?"

The height difference between the two was nearly a head, which made Zeng Zhile much shorter in terms of appearance.

The boy touched the tip of his nose and looked a little embarrassed. His voice was much lower: "Not really..."

Then, he looked at the basketball court and explained slowly: "Actually, playing basketball and studying are the same. What they have in common is that learning and the process require perseverance and skills. The difference is that basketball tends to exercise the body, while reading tends to exercise the brain.

Goals are the result, and when you want to score high points, you naturally have to work hard."

These remarks indirectly judged Zeng Zhile’s ignorance when he just said that one person has one ball.

"Really?" Zeng Zhile raised a big smile on his lips.

Although they didn't get along for long, Ling Xing knew that Zeng Zhile's smile didn't contain any good intentions.

really--

"Since playing basketball can help you exercise, why don't you go? Don't you know that your body is as weak as a chicken?"

The boy looked tall and thin, with broad shoulders and long legs. He didn't look like a weakling.

The boy's gentle expression couldn't be maintained for a moment, and it was cracked every inch.

He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, quickly adjusted his mood, and showed a specious smile: "I really don't know."

Zeng Zhile crossed his hands on his chest and sneered: "This shows the importance of self-knowledge."

"Oh," the boy's eyebrows stretched, and his smile was obviously provocative: "Then I have to thank my classmates for reminding me."

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

"Students should also exercise. After all, falling behind or something is a waste of everyone's time," the boy's smile became gentler: "It's not very good."

A master's attack will be fatal.

Fortunately, the school bell rang at the right time, and Ling Xing took Zeng Zhile's arm and walked to the canteen.

After coming out of the canteen, the shadow of the boy just now disappeared on the playground. Zeng Zhile rolled his eyes at the place where he just stood and commented: "It's no good!"

Ling Xing comforted her: "A trivial matter is not worth taking seriously."

Zeng Zhile waved his hand: "I don't have to be angry yet."

Your expression tells me that the truth is not what you show.

The teenagers were still sweating in the sun, wantonly and flamboyantly. After another ball was perfectly put into the basket, there was a cheer around them.

During the halftime break, Ji Yan looked around the crowd and fixed his eyes on Ling Xing. After saying hello to his teammates, he strode over to this side.

As soon as Ji Yan came over, Ling Xing handed over the mineral water in his hand.

"Here!"

"Here, I'll give you some water!"

A bottle of mineral water was handed to Ji Yan from two different directions at the same time.

Before he could react, almost subconsciously, Ji Yan took the bottle of water closest to him.

That bottle of water was not handed over by Ling Xing.

Not to mention Ji Yan was stunned now, even Ling Xing was stunned. She looked in the direction of another bottle of water. Qiu Yilin retracted her outstretched arm and looked at Ji Yan with a smile.

Ling Xing's hand holding the water was still in the air.

Ji Yan was already handsome and flamboyant when playing basketball, which attracted the attention of many classmates. Now they looked at him with astonishment, and embarrassment spread in the air.

For a moment, Ling Xing felt an embarrassment in her heart. This embarrassment made her forget to take back her extended hand.

Until a young man passed by behind Ji Yan, he had already walked past, but he took two steps back, stopped in front of Ling Xing, and stood next to Ji Yan.

Ling Xing raised his head, Su Qingluo lowered his head, and their eyes met directly across the distance.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the water in Ling Xing's hand, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that he couldn't tell what it meant. If he had to draw a conclusion about that smile, that smile was sarcastic.

Then Su Qingluo stretched out his long arm, and the mineral water that Ling Xing was about to take back came into his hand.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took two sips.

From Ling Xing's angle, you can see his smooth jawline and his Adam's apple rolling up and down with the swallowing movements.

After drinking half the bottle, he put away the water bottle, screwed on the cap, turned his head and said to Ling Xing: "Thank you."

After that, Su Qingluo took the mineral water and strode away without looking back.

Ling Xing's outstretched hand hadn't even been taken back yet.

Zeng Zhile watched Su Qingluo's back disappearing around the corner of the teaching building. He was surprised and then sighed: "Some people really have unusually big faces."

When she said this, the person she was looking at was Ji Yan, and the sarcasm was clearly evident.

Ling Xing took her arm: "Let's go back to the classroom."

Behind her, Ji Yan was calling her name: "Xingxing——"

Ling Xing paused slightly, but Ji Yan stopped talking, and there was no more sound.

Until Ling Xing's back disappeared around the corner of the teaching building like Su Qingluo, Ji Yan squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, wondering why things turned out like this?

Qiu Yilin controlled the corners of her mouth that kept rising and apologized to Ji Yan softly: "Ji Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't know that classmate Ling Xing also brought you water..."

No matter how bad his face looked, Ji Yan didn't blame Qiu Yilin. He forced a stiff smile and said, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Finally, he raised the water in his hand and added: "No matter what... thank you for the water!"
Chapter completed!