Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

Both of them looked at him, and Zhou Qingyue took two steps back subconsciously. Before he could speak, Qiao Heng's calm voice sounded, and asked the teacher:

"What can we do?"

Although the teacher thought so too, it still felt weird.

The boy also rushed in from the rain just now, splashed the water on his face indiscriminately, and urged: "Teacher, hurry up, our classmates are still drenched in the rain."

In this way, the teacher who said registration finally remembered, and quickly took out the registration form from the locked cabinet, and asked them to sign and help them find a tent.

The previous good tents were almost taken away, and it was hard to find two good tents in the corner.

Qiao Heng and another boy raised one side of the tent, and Zhou Qingyue just opened the umbrella to cover Qiao Heng's head.

The registration teacher yelled: "Hey, that little classmate, don't hold an umbrella, it's the same as if you didn't hold it. There are just four of us, and you and I will carry one too. They are all soaked anyway."

The teacher was obviously more worried about the students who were crowded in a tent over there, so he decided to help himself. After all, the students don't exercise now, and they can't bear the cold.

Zhou Qingyue: "..." It makes sense to say that, in fact, he was already almost wet.

He put away the umbrella, and simply went to the camp of the second class with the teacher to fight.

As soon as Zhou Qingyue and the teacher walked over there with their shoulders, the rain seemed to start to get smaller.

The teacher looked at the sky and joked, "Haha, it won't wait until we move there, the rain will stop."

After all, it's not far from the camp, only a few minutes.

Zhou Qingyue: "..."

However, today's weather is indeed as the headmaster said, it is a shower, and when they move over there and open the tent, the rain will be almost harvested.The dark clouds in the sky were almost dispersed, and the sun after the rain also shone on the lawn.

The registration teacher himself laughed: "Hey, it's quite clever."

Zhou Qingyue was really devastated this time. Although it was a good thing that the rain had stopped, what was the point of moving back in the rain?

He said quietly: "Teacher, you seem to be very used to this kind of thing."

The registration teacher laughed: "Hahaha, I've been used to it for a long time. It's always been like this in No. [-] Middle School. As long as there are big events, it's either raining or cloudy with showers. It's probably Fengshui."

Zhou Qingyue couldn't find any words to refute him for a moment.

As soon as the rain stopped, the school postponed the time for an hour to let the students of each class go back to the dormitory to change clothes. The dormitory also turned on hot water to let the students who were exposed to the rain take a bath.

After the students changed their clothes and went back to the sports field, they found that each camp had been given an insulated bucket of ginger syrup.

A classmate in the next class wanted to praise the school for its speed.

Their head teacher slowly distributed the ginger syrup, "Calm down, the school sports meeting is like this every year, and the canteen started washing ginger during your opening ceremony. I told you to bring umbrellas before, but I didn't expect it to rain so hard this time." , it doesn’t matter if you bring it or not.”

classmates:"……"

Zhou Qingyue took a hot bath slowly in the dormitory, came out of the bathroom with a towel on his head, and saw Qiao Heng sitting on his bed at a glance.

And a large glass of ginger syrup on the side table.

Zhou Qingyue asked while brushing his hair: "Thank you, are you out and back again?"

Qiao Heng picked up the cup and walked up to Zhou Qingyue, unscrewed the lid, and said lightly, "Well, a glass of ginger syrup is served, would you like some?"

He put the towel around his neck, took the cup, and took a long gulp while holding it in his hands.The intertwined sensations of ginger syrup, hot and sweet water reverberated on the tip of his tongue, and flowed down the esophagus into his stomach, making his stomach feel hotter.

Zhou Qingyue asked by the way: "Have you drank the ginger syrup?"

In fact, Qiao Heng wiped his body and changed his clothes, then went straight down to drink sugar water, and the cup was his own.Zhou Qingyue helped Class Two move the tent just now, so he wanted to take both of them's share.

Qiao Heng shook his head.

Zhou Qingyue stopped holding the cup, and asked hesitantly, "You want to have a sip too, let's drink together?"

What's more, Qiao Heng made this ginger syrup for him in the first place.

Qiao Heng looked up at him.

Zhou Qing soon wondered if he brushed his hair and made it too messy. He stretched out his hand to press his hair, and asked uncomfortably, "What's wrong? My hair is messy?"

Qiao Heng smiled, took the cup and said, "No."

In fact, it's not very messy, even the half-dry hair still sticks to the skin, forming a stark contrast, looking well-behaved and handsome.The spiciness in the ginger syrup rolled from his throat to his abdomen, making him a little irritable for no reason.

After sharing a glass of sugar water between the two of them, Zhou Qingyue felt warm all over. He sat on the bed next to him, crossed his legs and continued to wipe his hair.

He didn't return to the sports field with Qiao Heng until he dried his hair half dry.After such a toss, the one hour given by the school has already passed, and the competition has already started. The first competition is the 100-meter sprint of each class.

Chen Guangyi took the initiative to sign up for the 100-meter run before. From the time he entered the field to roll call to run, he kept looking around, and he didn't see the little boy who said he wanted to watch him run.

When he got the No.1 in the same group, he didn't see the squad leader Joe who said he was waiting for him at the finish line.

Other classes had people picking them up at the finish line, but Chen Guangyi was alone, feeling the freezing of the world.

As soon as Chen Guangyi finished speaking, he was slapped several times by the students in class two.

At the finish line, the classmates who prepared glucose for him and waited for him were annoyed, and laughed and scolded: "Go away, you are not in half of our class!"

Chen Guangyi slapped the table to accuse that classmate: "Didn't you ask me to criticize Qiao Heng more?"

Zhou Qingyue and Qiao Heng were overjoyed beside them.

The sponsorship they got was the fastest one. As soon as the rain stopped, someone delivered soy milk, and several boxes were sent to the camp to fight.As soon as the two of them returned to the sports field, Zhou Qingyue was kindly left in their camp by the second class, and even stuffed a few bottles of soy milk into his arms.

The classmate who was writing the cheers next to him raised his head and made up the knife: "Zhou Qingyue has such a good relationship with the class monitor, isn't it normal for the two of them to sneak around? I remember who said they were young."

Chen Guangyi stopped taking out the soy milk from the box, with a complicated expression: "Student Lan, Yueyue and I are the ones who got together. The two of them met through me. I didn't expect them to have such a good relationship now."

Classmate Lan didn't even raise his head when he wrote the cheering manuscript, and said in a flat tone: "Ah, is that so, so it's like this, it's so pitiful, I'm sorry." There was no sympathy in the tone.

Chen Guangyi was very sad, and looked at Zhou Qingyue aggrieved: "Qingyue! We still have deep feelings for each other!"

Zhou Qingyue reached out and grabbed his arm to prevent him from strangling his neck, "OK, OK, I was wrong, I'll wait for you at the end of the relay later."

Classmate Lan usually likes to bicker with Chen Guangyi: "Guangguang is shameless, the class leader ran 1000 meters and no one picked him up."

The relay and the long-distance running are behind, and now other competitions are in progress, Zhou Qingyue was forcefully dragged by Chen Guangyi and started to walk around the class camp around the sports field.

Almost every class has a table with various leaflets on it, and there is even a class with several foam boxes to sell milk tea in the camp.

Although the milk tea sold in this camp is the same as the milk tea they usually buy, all the outside things in the school have added fragrance.A cup of ordinary milk tea now seems much better than usual, Chen Guangyi dragged Zhou Qingyue towards it.

Chen Guangyi said: "You are sponsoring and selling milk tea? What milk tea do you have?"

Behind the foam box is a girl lying on the table to write a refueling manuscript, with her long hair hanging down, she is writing quietly.There are only two or three people in the entire class camp.

The girl put down the pen, stood up and looked at the packed milk tea in the foam box, and said in a comfortable voice, "There are quite a few more, milk green, burnt grass jelly, and signature stockings. What do you want?"

Another person came over when he saw someone buying milk tea, "Hey, isn't this light? Yes, we agreed to help the boss buy milk tea, and we will sell a cup for one yuan. Do you want milk tea? I'll give you a discount."

When the girl heard these words, she raised her head and looked at them. Her lips trembled slightly. She glanced at Zhou Qingyue, and then slowly moved her eyes to Chen Guangyi beside her.

Chen Guangyi was talking to this friend, but he didn't notice that the girl suddenly looked at him.He took two cups of milk tea casually, and the bubble box kept it warm, and the milk tea was still iced.He took out the money and said, "Okay. By the way, you have a lot of beauties in the second year of high school. Why don't we seem to have many big beauties in this year."

Zhou Qingyue noticed this gaze. He took a closer look at the girl. He couldn't say how amazing she was.

The girl bit her lips lightly, and asked Chen Guangyi softly, "Are you two seniors in high school?"

Chen Guangyi almost laughed out loud, "Where, our first year of high school hahaha, senior sister, you are very good-looking, senior sister, are you a class flower in your class?"

The senior sister's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Chen Guangyi's friend stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Get out, I just came back from the front desk, don't tease others, get out."

Chen Guangyi smiled and dragged Zhou Qingyue to the next camp.

Zhou Qingyue had the habit of nibbling unconsciously, and asked, "Do you think senior sister's voice sounds familiar?"

Chen Guangyi: "... huh? Why does it sound familiar, you knew senior sister before?"

No, he just felt as if he had heard it somewhere.

Chen Guangyi thought about it carefully, but he didn't think about it: "How did you hear it? I think the voices of girls are actually similar. Unless it's a loli voice like Huaran's, or a natural Yujie voice, otherwise I really don't know. I can't hear it."

Zhou Qingyue sucked the milk tea, and suddenly felt a little emotional: "You can still hear Huaran's voice is holding it?"

"Not only can I hear it, but I can also hear the sound of someone else turning on the voice changer, okay?"

Then Zhou Qingyue was puzzled: "Then why can't you distinguish the voices of ordinary girls?"

Chen Guangyi was speechless for a while, and finally choked out a sentence: "This is different."

Zhou Qing became happier, "What's the difference? If Xueluo Shannan was in front of you, wouldn't you not be able to hear it?" He was stunned as soon as he finished speaking.

Chen Guangyi also wanted to save his image: "I can definitely hear her voice, I can definitely recognize her voice."

Zhou Qingyue suddenly came to his senses, and looked back at the tent just now. The girl seemed to be sitting down again and began to write a cheering manuscript.

He glanced at Chen Guangyi with a complicated expression.

Chen Guangyi touched his face: "What are you looking at me for?"

Zhou Qingyue suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Chen Guangyi, and said quietly: "I can assure you, you will never recognize Xueluo Shannan's voice."