jump for joy

"Assemble, assemble" a whistle sounded on the playground

"Announce, the last physical test is over." The physical education teacher gave an order, and the voices of the students in Class 5, "Oh yeah, I don't need to run anymore, and I don't need to jump long anymore" came out endlessly

"Quiet and quiet. Pei Chuan ranked first in the overall results this time, and Song Han came second. The focus is on the sports committee. The sports committee performed well this time and passed the class. If you have nothing to do, get out of class."

At this time, Wu Hao was just about to burp, and wanted to say thank you teacher, but when he opened his mouth, there was a loud noise, and the physical education teacher covered his face with a board with physical test recording paper and laughed for a long time

"Brother is a genius who ran 1000 meters in 3 minutes and 20 in the high school entrance examination. I got a 30 out of 29 in sports." Pei Chuan went up the stairs with pride on his face, "Genius, have you rested enough? Can you take the hooves down?" "Song Han looked at Pei Chuan and then at Pei Chuan's elbow on his shoulder.

"Damn, I don't." Before he finished speaking, his feet went up the stairs hard, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'" Pei Chuan was so happy that he forgot he was still climbing the stairs, Song Han wanted to give Pei Chuan Beat to silence "you are a fucking ghost"

"Hurry up, help me find Lao Wei, I sprained my ankle." Hearing that Pei Chuan's voice was not right, and seeing that the man's forehead was already sweating, Song Han moved quickly, grabbing Pei Chuan's hand Putting his arm on his shoulder, he supported Pei Chuan's waist with one hand and walked up the steps little by little

Song Han was afraid that he would be happy again by supporting Pei Chuan, so he lightly put his hands on his waist, not daring to use too much force. He could feel that Pei Chuan had exercised, and the muscles on his waist were very strong. At the end of the extra fat, he grabbed Pei Chuan's clothes and let him jump up by himself

"Wu Hao, I'm blind." Luo Wen rubbed his own eyes as he spoke, for fear that he might be mistaken. "When did they get along so well?"

"Keep your dog eyes open to see, Brother Chuan's foot didn't touch the ground, it should be a sprain, it's okay, son, if you sprain your ankle, dad will do the same to you." Before the words finished, Wu Hao and Luo Wen scuffled on the ground, Xue Zesheng just came back from the store and saw the two of them, so he almost bought some melon seeds and sat in front of them to watch a live broadcast

"Is Dr. Wei here?" Song Han knocked lightly on the door of the infirmary, "Please come in", and when he looked up, he saw Pei Chuan's expression was not very good. "Oh, what's the matter?" Song Han and Dr. the bed

"Oh, that's right, he sprained his ankle by jumping up and down the stairs, do you think it's serious?" Dr. Wei touched his ankle through the socks while listening, "It hurts, it hurts! Old Wei, take it easy." Song Han It sounded like a headache, so I patted Pei Chuan on the shoulder with the back of my hand, "Stop howling and shut up!"

"The muscle is misplaced, it's nothing serious, come take off the socks and I'll rub them for you." Then he turned and went to get the medicine

"Take off, take off your socks?" Pei Chuan looked at Doctor Wei's back in horror, then turned to look at Song Han

Song Han rolled his eyes at Pei Chuan, flipping through the student's medical file next to him, "Take it off if you're told, why? Can your feet be different from mine?"

"It's alright, alright," he said, grabbing the socks with his hands, avoiding the sprained ankle, showing a ferocious face when he touched it, and not forgetting to breathe out with his mouth

"Don't scream, it will be fine in a while." Dr. Wei rubbed the ointment in his palms to warm it up, and applied it to his ankle. Pei Chuan just felt so warm. The next second, Dr. Wei began to rub his palms slowly, finding that The location of the ribs, when he raised his head, Pei Chuan's face changed

"I'm starting." Dr. Wei didn't forget to say hello in advance. Pei Chuan hummed softly. Dr. Wei put his hands on the ankle joint, slowly turned Pei Chuan's foot, and then began to pull it down. Chuan moved away from the position where he lay down little by little like this. Song Han looked at this scene and laughed so hard that he wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone.

Dr. Wei put a plaster on Pei Chuan's ankle. Pei Chuan dishonestly touched the plaster while putting on his socks, "Don't exercise strenuously this week, you can get wet, turn your ankle appropriately, and change it next week." The medicine will do.” Song Han seriously stopped and nodded and said, “Thank you.”

Looking at Pei Chuan who was sitting on the bed, he had already put on his shoes slowly. Song Han hurried to the bed, holding Pei Chuan's left arm with both hands, and when Pei Chuan closed the door, he nodded and said "Let's go, don't send it away"

Dr. Wei shook his head and smiled. If Pei Chuan was not injured now, Song Han would have greeted him long ago, so he had to grit his teeth, "Shut up the fuck, I beg you."

"Little cripple, why don't you jump up by yourself?" Song Han looked at the surprised Pei Chuan, with his hand still on Pei Chuan's arm, Pei Chuan pointed to himself, "Are you sure I can climb up like this?"

Song Han looked at him and laughed, "Let's go, little cripple."

"I don't think you can treat me like this. Look at how kind I am to you. I bought you water and paper, and brought you any delicious food..."

Pei Chuan kept talking, and Song Han probably heard the same thing, followed by Ying He and nodded, "Okay, okay!"

Seeing Pei Chuan talking excitedly, standing on the steps, he already had the tone of a speech. Song Han looked at this posture, and said in a tone of urging him, "Don't stop, you're jumping!"

The two slowly went up to the fourth floor. "Where's the key?" Song Han looked at Pei Chuan, "Wait, I'll look for it." Then he took out a key from his school uniform trouser pocket. Song Han took the key and put it Pei Chuan Fujin waited for Pei Chuan to sit down, looked around the dormitory and found that this person was a bit obsessive-compulsive

Because of democracy, when choosing a dormitory, Tian Zhen encouraged the students to draw lots. The girls basically got the quadruple room, and the boys got the six-person room. Luo Wen, Xue Zesheng and Wu Hao were drawn to the quadruple room on the third floor, arranged according to their student numbers. The one behind Xue Zesheng wants to share a dormitory with them

Very few people can get the double room on the 4th floor, and the two bosses in the class are the two very few. After recovering, Song Han noticed that the books on the table must be placed in one direction, and the shoes must be arranged in one direction. The shoes on the shelf must be arranged according to the color and height, and even the milk that is often drunk is arranged according to the taste and color

Song Han was thinking about how serious this person's obsessive-compulsive disorder would be in the future. A left-handed person caught Song Han by surprise.