born stubborn

Early in the morning when the sky was not yet clear, the classroom in Class 7 of the United States was very quiet and a bit cold.

On the last desk in the corner of the classroom, there are Chinese textbooks spread out.

Liang Yue covered his hands between his legs, and occasionally stretched out to turn a page of the textbook, making a light brushing sound, which was very clear in the quiet classroom.

He was the first one to come today, and kept his head buried, reviewing with a blank expression.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps from far to near outside, and ran towards the classroom.

Liang Yue looked up expectantly, and saw the figure he wanted to see.

Yuan Yang ran so fast that the schoolbag slung across his shoulders stretched to his neck, and he didn't realize it.

The bangs also ran up and stood up, adding a bit of spirit of keeping strangers away from his cold and clean temperament.

Rushing up to the second floor in one breath, Yuan Yang was sweating and blushing. He rushed into the classroom and took a look. He was stunned, "Liang Yue, why...you came so early?"

Liang Yue smiled, his bright smile looked as if what happened last night never happened at all, he waved his hand and greeted him: "Morning, Yuan Yang."

Yuan Yang stuffed his schoolbag into the table, turned around to face Liang Yue, raised his hand and stroked his bangs, "Hey you..."

"You wonder why I came so early?" Liang Yue interrupted him funny, and helped him make his bangs look handsome, "Because I know Yuan Ruanruan must have come early today."

Yuan Yang looked at Liang Yue for three seconds, and suddenly his face became serious, "Attention! The enemy spies have fully grasped our actions, and we are surrounded!"

Liang Yue chuckled, compared a pistol to Yuan Yang, and said with a straight face: "You have been arrested, hand over the booty immediately, or you will be sent to the dungeon."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yue pursed his lips and hooked his fingers into Yuan Yang's arms.

Yuan Yang couldn't help laughing, and quickly took out a steaming pancake from his arms and handed it to Liang Yue, "You can guess the spoils, I'm so convinced of you."

Liang Yue took the pancake, peeled off the package and took a big bite, looking at Yuan Yang proudly while chewing.

"Didn't you say yesterday that your mind is full of me and the world now? Such a single mode of thinking, what's so hard to guess?"

Yuan Yang slapped his forehead, pointed at him with shaking fingers, "I thank you, uncle, and said in disguise that I have low EQ!"

Liang Yue almost sprayed him with pancakes, "ah, what's the matter, I just like those with low EQ, aren't you convinced?"

"Convince!" Yuan Yang leaned on the back of the chair and laughed for a while, "It's enough for you to have a high EQ, and it's good for me to be low, or if we two monkeys fight foxes, there will be some excitement in the future."

Liang Yue raised his eyes and looked at him, "Well, fortunately, Yuan Ruanruan's classmate's IQ is not high, so Wukong and Bajie can coexist peacefully."

Yuan Yang was so angry, he pinched Liang Yue's soft face, "I'll tell you that your mouth has always been fucking bad!"

"Hey, hey, I'm having breakfast, don't make trouble." Liang Yue laughed so hard that he almost choked.

That's great, this feeling is really good, after one night, Liang Yue returned to that excellent, active and optimistic state.

Yuan Yang was indescribably happy, he watched Liang Yue finish the pancakes he brought with satisfaction, and the spontaneous sense of happiness made him decide that he would spoil Liang Yue like this for the rest of his life.

Liang Yue didn't mention what happened last night, and Yuan Yang didn't ask either.

It's not that I don't care enough, but that this kind of unhappiness is just a little bit of darkness in a long life, and it's over when it's over.

In the days to come, Yuan Yang wanted to use more joy and happiness to dilute every black spot in Liang Yue's heart.

Liang Yue finally let go of his last doubts, from Yuan Yang's actions last night, and this morning's expected.

It made him realize that the touch Yuan Yang gave him was exactly what he had dreamed of before.

Love, it turned out to be like this, not just saying I love you means everything.

It's that he has done a few things, even if these few things are small and inconspicuous, they are exactly what he expected, this kind of tacit understanding.

……

"Hurry up, shut up!"

Hao Tian raised the eraser high and knocked it on the desk with a loud sound.

The students who were having fun seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and all the noise was immediately silenced.

Hao Tian pointed around the classroom, tapped the eraser again, and issued an ultimatum.

"Think about it all, one for each person, if you can't figure it out, no one wants to eat at noon today."

"You!" Hao Tian pointed to the tallest boy and said, "As long as you are the tallest, you should talk first."

The boy bared his white teeth and smiled, raised his fist and waved it upwards.

"Beautiful 7 beautiful 7, only to take the first place, whoever wants to beat me has no dick!"

"Fuck!" The whole class burst into laughter.

Hao Tian threw a piece of chalk towards his face, "You shameless, sit down for me!"

"Tell me." Hao Tian pointed to a boy who was stuck on the back of the chair with his hips split, "You sit for me first."

The man with big crotch quickly sat down honestly, scratched his ears and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his fist and said: "Grade 7 beauty [-], you must win the first place, whoever dares to block the way, fuck you!"

"Woo..." There was a burst of booing laughter.

The big-crotched man slumped on the chair with a wretched smile, "Hey? What a rhyme, do you understand style?"

Hao Tian wanted to throw the eraser in his hand on his forehead.

"Can it work? Can you be more serious?" Hao Tian almost rolled her eyes, and knocked on the desk vigorously, "Give me a serious one!"

A classmate raised his fist and shouted: "Blossoming chrysanthemums are facing the sun, students from Mei 7 are eager to win!"

The whole class reacted silently for a few seconds, followed by roaring laughter as if the roof was overturned.

Hao Tianqi's teeth were chattering, and there was no one in the high school class to take good care of her. Whenever this happened, it gave her a headache.

"Yuan Yang, come one?"

Yuan Yang was turning around and lying on the back table, laughing with Liang Yue at the slogans just now, when he heard Hao Tian calling him, he turned his head and waved to Hao Tian, ​​"No, I won't."

Hao Tian frowned, "Then Liang Yue said something!"

Liang Yue raised his head and smiled at Hao Tian for a while, raised his fist in a dignified manner and said, "Mei Qi has a thick skin, bullets can't penetrate it, she'll do what she wants, stand aside if she doesn't agree!"

"Pfft...so stupid." Yuan Yang smiled and fell down on Liang Yue's desk.

Liang Yue took advantage of the situation and rubbed the top of his head, making him a mess of hair.

The Autumn Games of Nanying No. [-] High School has finally arrived.

The students from the first year to the third year of high school were all joyful, and they could be considered to have changed their way of life. The atmosphere of everyone's joy was like that of the New Year, and every grass and brick were in high spirits.

The comprehensive playground of the No. 400 Middle School has a standard [-]-meter lap track. On one side along the way are the logistics support teams of each class and the cheerleading team of the class flower team.

Four desks are placed horizontally, and a dozen or so chairs behind are used for temporary rest.

There are more girls than boys in Class 7 of the United States, and a few tall girls are selected to be cheerleaders.

A few little girls even played cosplay in the cold weather, all of them dressed as if they were the moon destroying someone, their teeth were so cold that they were straight.

In the usual sports meeting, Yuan Yang would either not come at all, or would just sit in a corner, watching a group of bloody people on the playground, fighting to the death.

But this time, he stood in the lineup of participating athletes.

Standing side by side with Liang Yue, they looked at each other with a smile, and punched each other tacitly.

"Come on, Yuan Ruanruan." Liang Yue said.

Yuan Yang smiled, "Come on, baby Liang!"

After the athletes' team had finished their show, the tofu-like queues were in the middle of the playground, waiting for a few events before the start of the sports meeting.

First of all, it is to raise the national flag.

The person in charge of directing the beat is Bai Binghong from Class 6 of Music.

Bai Binghong seemed to be unlucky recently. He was reciting words, first he was slapped by Hao Tian out of thin air, and then he was distracted and read the wrong manuscript during the broadcast.

Therefore, he desperately hoped that he could take advantage of the excellent opportunity of conducting and singing the national anthem in front of the teachers and students of the school today, and regain some dignity.

The national anthem in 4/2 time is easy to play, and the simple strokes are one strong and one weak.

Bai Binghong is a vocal music student, and he can handle this matter with his eyes closed.

Bai Binghong stood confidently on the stage, with his hands lowered left and right raised, making a big character.

Someone yelled and played the national anthem.

"Dao Mi Sao Sao La Sao, Mi Dao Sao Sao Mi Dao..."

Bai Binghong sang silently following the prelude, and the beat was also rhythmic.

Finally came the vocal part, "get up... get up... get up... get up..."

Bai Binghong's two hands waved to HELP, and he was so depressed that he was about to cry.

The school's announcer didn't like his eyes, and it stopped there once in a century and got stuck, asking him to get up.

Someone hurried over to fix it, but it didn't work after a while, so the students had to change to singing a cappella, and the national flag was raised smoothly.

Behind it was the speeches of the school leaders and the representatives of the athletes. There was a lot of chatter about all kinds of speeches, and the students didn't listen carefully. If they listened carefully, they would forget what the previous sentence said when they heard this sentence.

It wasn't until someone fired a shot unexpectedly that the sports meeting began amidst the applause and shouts of the students.

Both Yuan Yang and Liang Yue's events are scheduled for today, Liang Yue's [-]m and high jump in the morning, and javelin and shot put in the afternoon.

Yuan Yang's 3000-meter long-distance race is scheduled for the afternoon.

The 7-meter event was the earliest event. After participating in the opening ceremony, Liang Yue hurried back to the logistics department of Class [-] of the United States, sat on a chair and began to take off his coat.

Although this year's autumn games will be a bit cold, the No. [-] Middle School still requires athletes to have uniform sportswear.

The sportswear is actually a short style, the kind of hurdling vest and pants.

What the director of academic affairs meant was that young people have strong firepower, and when they move, they become a small hot stove, so they can save time off.

The sportswear of each class of each grade is different in color. The ones sent to Class 7 of the United States are beige.

Liang Yue stuffed the shirt and jacket he had taken off to Yuan Yang who was standing next to him and guarding him.

"Hold it for me."

Yuan Yang put his jacket on his arms and watched Liang Yue take off his pants.

Normally, when two people stand together, it is really difficult to distinguish who is fat and who is thin, and it is not clear who has a more stylish figure.

Yuan Yang only saw Liang Yue's abdominal muscles when he was playing basketball before, but he didn't dare to look closely at that time, he only remembered that the shallow lines hadn't formed yet.

Today, only the hurdle vest and underpants are left, Liang Yue's figure can be clearly seen in Yuan Yang's eyes.

No cellulite, not a single patch.

Arms, thighs, chest, and buttocks, the places that should be raised are tight, and the places that should be delicate are also firm.

Well-balanced from top to bottom, skin tone is fine and fair, especially the two tall and straight long legs, this is sexy...

Seeing that Yuan Yang quickly wiped his nose, fortunately, there was no heavy bleeding.

Liang Yue knew that he couldn't avoid Yuan Yang's gaze, so if he was mentally prepared, there would be nothing embarrassing, so he threw the trousers he took off to Yuan Yang casually, poked his nympho face, and asked amusedly: " Are you handsome enough? Let me take a good look at you this afternoon."

"Hey, I really should exercise."

Yuan Yang picked up a piece of skin on his waist through the school uniform, "Boys are still a little muscular, and they look like big white radishes at peace."

"Yeah." Liang Yue couldn't help laughing, "There are two big white steamed buns in the middle of the big white radish."

Yuan Yang kicked him unbearably, "Hurry up and get on the field!"