sick beauty monitor

In the physical education class, because the school sports meeting is approaching, the teacher also spares time for the students, and they are not in class, so they are asked to practice the events they signed up for and go to the equipment room to get the sports equipment they need.

Ji Ze took a medicine ball.

Before that, Lao Tian and his classmates knew that he had applied for the project, and they all asked him, "Is there not enough people?"Ji Ze waved his hand and said, "No, I want to report it myself."

"Then, your body..."

Ji Ze: "I will strengthen my practice and not drag the class back."

"No! Don't try too hard."

Jize paused, nodded, "I understand, I will do what I can."

So during the physical education class, Ji Ze went to the side and found an open space to start practicing. The teacher used chalk to measure and draw lines on the ground, so that the students could know the distance they threw and whether they had made any progress.

Ji Ze tried to throw it once first, but it just exceeded the ten-meter line.This distance is too short for boys.

He frowned, adjusted his posture and threw it again, 10.5 meters.

Jiang Hao has been paying attention to this side since just now, and walked over before the others, patted Ji Ze on the shoulder and said, "Squad leader, your throwing posture is a bit wrong."

Ji Ze turned his head to look at him, carefully looked at the ball in his hand, and finally transferred it to Jiang Hao, asking him to demonstrate.

Jiang Hao explained in detail: "The two feet are separated front and back, about 25 cm, and the center of gravity of the body is placed on the front of the center of the two feet. Then, hold the ball firmly, like this, and spread the ten fingers evenly to prevent Off the ball."

After he stood in a good position to hold the ball firmly, he swung his hand up and down twice, and with a strong flick, he threw the ball far away and hit the 15-meter line with ease.

Ji Ze stared at the line, wishing it could move to the place where he threw it just now.I only threw a little over ten meters, how could the gap be so big.

"You try as I say."

Ji Ze took the ball, stood up, and held the ball in a dignified manner, "Is that right?"

Jiang Hao squeezed his thumb, moved a little bit, and said, "Yes."

Ji Ze pursed his lips, raised the ball over his head, recalled Jiang Hao's action just now, and was about to swing and throw the ball twice.Suddenly, there was an extra hand on the back of his waist. Someone supported his waist and pressed his right shoulder back, saying in his ear: "You should lean back and bend into an arc."

Ji Ze couldn't calm down anymore, his body froze, "You, you can just say it, I can do it myself..."

"But you can't see it, and you don't know where to bend it. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't hurt you." Jiang Hao's hand was still on his waist.

Ji Ze's ears started to turn red, and he was quite speechless.Is that the point? !Brother, this posture is very problematic!

Every time he gets along with Jiang Hao, the other party's frank attitude makes Ji Ze feel tired, and he can't say anything he wants to say.

Well, get serious about practicing.It's normal, normal.

Ji Ze started to hypnotize himself, but his ears were red as they should be.

Relying on Jiang Hao's hand, he leaned back, then raised his head, facing the vast blue sky, stepped on the ground with his back feet, and threw the ball forward and upward with both arms. After stabilizing his body, he immediately looked down.

"12 meters. Practice more after the posture is correct, and it will be no problem to throw a few more meters." Jiang Hao stood beside him to help him read, and said with a smile.

In the following time, Ji Ze practiced for a while, and Jiang Hao almost taught him by hand. When he saw Ji Ze sweating and panting, he immediately grabbed his wrist and pulled him aside to rest without any explanation.

Jiang Hao said: "Since I have participated, of course I want to strive for rankings. No sport can be separated from skills and practice. However, there are limits to everything. Ji Ze, if you feel uncomfortable, you must speak up. Special circumstances are normal and can be replaced, if you want, I can also replace you."

Ji Ze wiped the sweat on his neck with a tissue and shook his head: "No need."

Jiang Hao looked at him and smiled, "Come on, squad leader, I will cheer for you by the side."

The sun shone through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground, and the breeze swayed leisurely.

When Ji Ze heard this, his heart softened, "Yeah."

Jiang Hao saw that he was wiping his sweat, leaving a bit of white paper towel scraps on his neck, so he took it off for him.

Ji Ze didn't know, he only felt a tickle in his neck, and immediately turned to look at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Torn paper towels."

Jiang Hao spread his hands to show him.

Ji Ze covered his neck with a stiff expression, "Oh, thank you."

Jiang Hao squeezed the paper towel in his hand, tilted his head to look at Ji Ze, and said, "I found that you really blush easily, are you a girl?"

Ji Ze became angry from embarrassment: "Get out!"

Jiang Hao held his chin and grinned: "It's okay, monitor, you are pretty, and your blush is also good-looking, what are you afraid of, and you can tell it's a boy at a glance, so you won't be mistaken."

Ji Ze didn't speak, but his face was getting redder and redder. Feeling hot, he simply turned his head and turned his back to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao could only see the back of his head and red ears. Jiang Hao felt a little regretful. He stretched out his hand to play with Ji Ze's hair, and said in a bored voice, "Squad leader, are you angry? I'm praising you~ You have fair skin, that's why you blush easily, don't be shy~~"

Ji Ze got angry and slapped his hand playing with his hair away.

As soon as he slapped it away, the hand quickly stuck to it again, persistent and annoying, Ji Ze was very irritable, and after several times in succession, he finally couldn't help but turn his head and stare at him.

Jiang Hao smiled and raised his hand in surrender.It pissed people off, so let's stop for a while and continue later.

After resting enough, Ji Ze picked up the medicine ball at his feet and started to practice again.Jiang Hao also continued to carry out his happy teaching career.

Not far away, Yu Huageng walked by pulling his clothes, and said impatiently, "It's so fucking hot."

As soon as the voice fell, someone knocked on the head, not hard.

Liang Zhuo: "Don't swear at every turn."

"I can't express my turbulent mood without foul language." Yu Huageng curled his lips, looked around and saw Ji Ze's situation in the blink of an eye, raised his hand involuntarily, wanted to say something but couldn't find an adjective, held back With a steamed bun face, "He, they..."

Liang Zhuo was very calm, took a look and said: "The new classmate is teaching the monitor to throw a medicine ball, what's wrong?"

"No, look at their posture, it's a bit like that..." Yu Huageng tried hard to express something.

Liang Zhuo asked calmly, "What?"

"Hey, isn't that obvious...you really didn't see anything at all?" Yu Huageng was at a loss for words.

Liang Zhuo grabbed her arm, "Let's go, didn't you say you're going to buy a cold drink?"

Of course Yu Huageng remembered, but now there are more important things.She was dragged away by a piece of wood like this, during which time she wanted to say something, but Liang Zhuo stuffed ice cream, coke and the like, perfectly stopped her.

Liang Zhuo took a big sip of the iced black tea, twisted the lid, and said, "By the way, the girls in class called me yesterday because the club had a meeting, and the teacher asked her to come over and give me the form."

Yu Huageng licked the ice cream in a circle, trying very hard not to let it melt too quickly, and replied casually: "Oh."

Liang Zhuo turned his head and glanced at her.Hua went to Class [-] of that class to find him several times, and the other boys have already started to boo, saying that they started dating secretly, and they are very gossip.But he really hoped that the person who could gossip about this matter didn't seem to care at all, and...

"Let me tell you, Chi Jiaqi's skin is really good. Last time she was wearing a skirt, her legs looked like they were wearing stockings. I asked her if I could touch her. It was just her knees, and she blushed. It's super cute. And She really doesn't wear stockings, her skin is smooth, and she feels great, whoever will be her boyfriend in the future will be blessed~"

Liang Zhuo: "..."