Chapter 9: classes09

The heart seemed to be struck by something.
Missed half a beat.
Thanks, bent down and gently covered his ears.
There seemed to be a dull thick drum, and every time it struck, there was a heavy echo.
Her hand touched her cheek, only feeling the tentacles slightly hot.
It must be due to the sultry weather today, or maybe the warm-up exercise was done too fast just now, and she would have such an abnormal reaction.
The girl curled up in front of the stairs quietly, her head buried with her thin arms covering her ears. The blue and white school uniforms are clean and fresh, even in the smallest size, they look a little loose. It was a small ball, and the exposed skin was white and translucent, and it looked like a white and soft teacup cat from a distance.
In Helin's eyes, she lowered her head as soon as he looked at her.
Did he laugh scary just now?
He Lin couldn't help thinking.
A teammate came over and patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Mr. Crane, what are you looking at? The people on the opposite side are almost rushing to the bottom of our basket with the ball."
Helin then retracted his gaze, smiled at the opponent, and rejoined the game.
...
In the next time, after thanking him, he dared not continue to stare at Helin to play.
She went to the volleyball court to find the girls in her class to play volleyball. Although she did not play well, she did not have the same reaction as before. When get out of class was about to end, a few girls went to the canteen to buy water, and then they walked to the meeting point of the class.
(1) The basketball game in He Lizhong's class is not over yet, and the scoreboard on the side is seen from afar: 68 to 41.
Their class is 41.
The physical education teacher ignored the boys who played ball, blew the whistle and shouted to end get out of class, and went back to his office.
At the very last minute of the pitch, a boy jumped up and pitched.
70:41, the boys in their class were rubbed on the ground.
At the end of the game, a few boys from the heavy duty class walked off the court, laughing and laughing, looking in a good mood.
A girl with delicate makeup on the side of the stadium stepped forward and handed a bottle of water in her arms to Helin at the back of the crowd. I didn't know what he had said to Helin, so Helin looked up at her.
The girl blushed and stuffed the water directly into his arms.
The surrounding boys booed, Helin lowered his head and chuckled, then picked it up and threw it to the boy closest to him, wiped his sweat off the court with his vest.
The boy laughed and asked, "Mr. Crane, this is not good!"
Helin said: "I asked you to return it to others, not for you to drink. Don't think too much."
The boy cursed, but still got up and returned the water to the girl.
The girl looked embarrassed and said nothing.
The matter should have ended here, but as soon as Helin looked up and saw a sign of thanks not far away, he turned around and walked towards her.
Thanks, startled.
Without waiting for her to react, Helin stopped in front of her and asked straightforwardly: "Why did you leave just now?"
Thanks Nene, "What?"
"There," he said, pointing to the place where he was sitting just now, and said, "You used to watch basketball there, but then you disappeared. It's because I didn't play well, can't you stand it?"
Thanks: "..."
of course not.
Even a layman can tell how good he plays basketball.
How could he think so?
I thanked him and couldn't let him know why he really left, so he lied and said: "No... my classmate just called me, we went there to buy water together."
Helin heard the words and looked down at the C'estbon mineral water in her arms.
The bottle of water was opened, and only a few sips were taken.
Thanks for seeing his concentration, thinking he was thirsty. After all, he sweated so much without drinking water, so he raised a water bottle and asked kindly, "Do you want to drink?"
Thanks for knowing he won't accept it.
Because he rejected the girl just now, and he had drunk the bottle of water himself.
The reason for asking that is just not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing.
Unexpectedly, Helin tilted his head, Qingjun's eyebrows stretched, and he replied without even thinking about it—
"Yes."
"..."
Thanks:? ?
How is this different from what was said...
Even so, what has been said cannot be taken back. Thanks for the long struggle, he still handed him the water bottle, and carefully reminded: "...I have already drunk it."
As if he hadn't heard it, Helin unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his neck and poured water into his mouth. The sweat on his forehead slid down, from the firm chin to the slender neck, mixed with the smell of sweat after exercise, and a wave of irritability than a wave of heat came oncoming.
Thanks for thinking that the bottle of water had just been drunk by myself,
do not know why,
The tips of the ears hidden in the hair tips are hot again.
Fortunately, there is only one physical education class a week.
Everyone spent the next few days studying, and no one had the time to think about other things. I thanked him and followed my parents back to the countryside to see my grandmother on the weekend, and never saw Helin again.
On Monday morning, thank you for coming to school as usual.
Standing at the door were two student unions who were inspecting. This time they disappeared from the boy who called back to Kan Helin, but replaced them with another man and a woman.
The girl standing on the right is neatly dressed and has long hair slightly curled. When she thanked her and passed by, she stopped her without warning and said, "Classmates, our school regulations do not allow unauthorized changes to school uniforms."
Thanks and stopped, looked at her strangely and said, "I haven't changed my school uniform."
The girl said: "Your clothes are too small, they are unqualified at first glance."
Thanks for the shock. She has a petite frame and a large school uniform, so normal sizes are not suitable for her body.
Back then, the school sent her two school uniforms of the smallest size, which made her look like a wind pocket, wide and stupid.
Later, I thanked my mother for nothing, so I helped her get two school uniforms to shorten it. This barely fits.
I thanked it in the past to wear it to the school and it was okay. Today, I didn't know what was going on, but stopped her.
I thanked it and wanted to explain: "I just cut it a little bit shorter and didn't change it..."
It's a pity that the girl from the Student Union didn't listen and insisted on deducting her points.
The teacher who thanked him is still the former Chen Qidong, who cares very much about the reputation of the class. If you let him know about this, she will be treated equally and severely punished.
Thanks for the distress, I suddenly heard a familiar bicycle brake sound from behind, followed by Helin's voice
"what happened?"
Thanks and turned his head to meet Helin's dark and clear eyes.
He has just arrived at school, wearing a dark blue autumn and winter coat, and his voice is a little low and dumb. I don't know if I have a cold, my face is a bit bad, but my eyes are still focused when I look at her.
The long legs were supported on the ground, and the cast shadow enveloped her.
Thanks for telling him what happened just now.
After listening, he hardly reacted, just frowned slightly. Then she took off her school uniform jacket and covered her body, bent down slightly, and zipped her wide jacket from bottom to top. I got up, looked at the girl in the student union at the door, and asked in a low voice:
"Is this qualified?"