I cried, I pretended

Just after the second class ended on Tuesday morning, as the bell rang, the radio gymnastics set music came immediately.

"Mr. Wu, do you really have no papers today or do you need my help to correct the homework?"

Unwilling to give up, Song Ming went to the podium to hold back his English teacher, hoping to escape the catastrophe.

Wu Cui did not forget what he said to himself when he first transferred here, and said in a tone of impatience: "There was no exam yesterday, and homework is also a paper to be taught. I don't need your help today."

Song Mingwang immediately walked out with the crowd like an eggplant beaten by Shuang.

The high-spirited music makes people feel refreshed when they listen to it.

This was the first time since Song Mingwang transferred to another school that he had no excuse to skip class exercises.

He stood listlessly on the playground, with a large patch of black on the back of his head in front of him.

He began to ponder in his mind whether he should change places with the students behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Cheng Wang with his hands in his pockets looking at him expressionlessly, which made him turn his head away quickly in fright.

How could it be him? He was so unlucky. If he saw him, he would be laughed at. Thinking of that possibility, he would feel ashamed to death.

Since he was a child, he has been very strict in the aspect of physical incoordination.

Radio gymnastics music begins.

Song Mingwang almost froze and froze in place.

The people around him were already moving to the rhythm, making him stand out from the crowd.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and move.

His body was stiff, and he even started to make mistakes from left to right, and even started to use the same hands and feet when he kicked out in a certain section, which looked very funny.

Song Mingwang closed his eyes in despair, he didn't need to turn his head, he could imagine the way Cheng Wang looked at him.

Thinking about it this way, he wanted to die even more.

What's more terrible is that Guo Jin, the head teacher before class, came to the class to say a few more words.

"Some students in our class have a bad attitude when doing exercises. The discipline department saw it when they checked the exercises, and told me specifically that points will be deducted. I won't say more. Don't do this again next time. "

At the end of his speech, his eyes fell on Song Mingwang who wanted to shrink into a quail.

Song Mingwang lay on the table with a blushing face, turned over and over again, clenched his fists and hammered the table from time to time.

So humiliating.

Cheng Wang was flipping through the book, and the people next to him kept moving back and forth, making him a little annoyed.

"Believe it or not, I'll lift you up and throw you out."

Song Mingwang ignored him, and comforted himself, "It's okay, no one has any shortcomings, I only have this one shortcoming, it's not a big deal."

Cheng Wang looked away from the book, raised his eyebrows and asked, "One?"

"Of course." Song Mingwang felt that he was baffled.

Cheng Wang stared at him for a moment, then looked down at his book again, didn't say anything, as if he was too lazy to open his mouth.

Song Mingwang sneaked up to the rooftop during the midday break, and began to practice radio gymnastics repeatedly. Since he was a child, he has never had the temperament to admit defeat, let alone in this kind of thing.

It wasn't until his movements gradually changed from stiff to smooth and natural that he stopped panting.

In order to do this exercise, he was late for the first class in the afternoon. Although the teacher didn't say anything, he still felt uncomfortable.

Early the next morning Song Mingwang was looking forward to the arrival of the inter-class exercises. Tian Mengmeng saw him looking at the playground with bright eyes, thinking that there was something on the playground, but there was nothing.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, but it started to rain during the exercise break between classes. The late autumn in the south is always cloudy and rainy, and large and small puddles formed on the playground.

"What's the matter, why are you listless, follow me to the convenience store to buy food." Tian Mengmeng noticed, maybe the person in front of him didn't notice it himself, when he was upset, he would subconsciously droop the corners of his mouth, expressing any emotion On the face, it is as simple as white paper.

Song Mingwang struggled to get up when he heard the food, "Bring me a box of milk, I want banana flavor, I don't want other flavors."

"There are so many demands." Although Tian Mengmeng said this, he obediently wrote it down.

Song Mingwang felt that he wanted to turn grief and anger into strength, so he worked hard to prepare a set of papers to adjust his mood.

The math questions on the test paper are too simple, whether it is space geometry or function derivation, for him, he can know the answer at a glance.

So he turned the pen in his hand in boredom, and his chin was slightly buried in the scarf. The scarf was a very conspicuous bright red, which made his complexion too white. When the sunlight came in through the window, his eyelashes trembled, as if he was fascinated by something. He closed his eyes and wanted to rub his eyes.

Cheng Wang just woke up and saw this scene.

The pupils of my deskmate are light in color, and it is more appropriate to describe it as light tea brown than brown. The eyelashes are also curled up and thicker than ordinary people. Coupled with his slightly curled hair, the whole person looks fluffy. Some people can't help rubbing it.

Cheng Wan withdrew his gaze calmly, his throat was a little thirsty just after waking up, so he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip, then got up and pulled the stool to stand up and leave the classroom.

At the end of the first class in the afternoon break, Song Mingwang was still awake because he took a nap, so he planned to go to the corridor to blow some air.

As soon as I walked into the corridor, I heard a few girls excitedly pointing at the basketball court below, "That's Cheng Wang from Class [-], right? He's really handsome, and he can play basketball well. He's totally my type."

"I don't think there's a single ugly one in their group. There are all kinds of people. Help. Why do I have to study liberal arts?"

"Yes, the monitor of Class Seven is not bad either."

"I know, I know, isn't that Xu Su, he came to our class to find the teacher."

"But the most beautiful one is Cheng Wang, the school grass is not just talking about it."

"I can only think about this kind of thing. Didn't you see someone sitting there, holding other people's clothes in their hands? This is called declaring sovereignty, you know?"

Song Mingwang looked suspiciously, and sure enough, he saw a beautiful girl sitting on the steps. She looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it. The only thing he was sure of was that she was not the same person as the one he saw in the bookstore last time.

Song Mingwang looked a little contemptuous, and the word Huaxin came to mind, and his impression of Cheng Lu was even worse.

I don't know if his girlfriend knows about it.

In the end, I didn't expect to meet Cheng Huang's girlfriend when I was queuing in the cafeteria in the afternoon.

With Song Mingwang's memory of human faces, it is naturally impossible for him to recognize them first.

"Hey, is that you?"

The girl with a high ponytail turned her face to the sky, her face was pure and lovely, and her eyes were beautiful almond eyes. She stopped Song Mingwang who was looking for a seat.

"If there is no seat, how about you can sit with me." Shen Nian waved to him with a smile, signaling him to sit on the empty seat next to him.

Song Mingwang saw that no one was sitting at the table she occupied except her, which seemed very strange in the overcrowded cafeteria.

But Song Mingwang didn't think about it that much, he didn't even think about why she knew him, he nodded and sat down unceremoniously.

"Is there anyone else here?" Song Ming looked left and right, he was worried that there were not enough seats, "I was with my classmate, and he is still in line."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Nian did not know who he saw, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he waved towards a certain place.

"This way."

Song Mingwang looked puzzled, and then was taken aback.

I saw Cheng Wang walking slowly towards them with a plate in one hand, followed by Tang Tan and a girl.

Song Mingwang stared at it for a long time before he remembered that she was the one who helped Cheng Wang take clothes on the basketball court.

"Why is the little fool here?" Tang Qin was happy when he saw Song Ming, and he was about to hook his shoulders with a smile, "Why don't you see that little fat man, haven't you been sticking together all the time?"

"I'm not a fool, and Mengmeng is not a fat man." Song Mingwang said righteously after pushing him away.

After Cheng Wang sat down, he glanced at Song Mingwang, then frowned at his sister.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Nian blinked, and whispered: "My classmates all know him, the top student in the whole grade, if my deskmate knows that I have dinner with him, I will be envious to death."

Tang Tan couldn't help but interjected, jokingly said, "Then it seems that your tablemate is also a nerd?"

"You are!" Shen Nian stared at him extremely protectively.

The two of them were bickering at the side, while Zhou Yao glanced at Song Ming.

Song Mingwang didn't notice it, he poked the rice in front of him absent-mindedly.

Cheng Wang glanced at his movements, but didn't speak.

"Mengmeng!"

Song Mingwang raised his head to make sure that he saw Tian Mengmeng's figure. He didn't expect Tian Mengmeng to see the person next to him clearly, and immediately turned his back to him and walked away naturally.

Let Song Mingwang panic behind him without turning his head.

"It seems that the little fat man doesn't want to sit with you." Tang Qin gloated.

Song Mingwang bit the spoon vigorously, and ignored him. There were not many people in this group that he liked, so he planned to finish eating quickly and leave.

"I haven't been officially introduced yet, have I? My name is Shen Nian, and I'm in Class [-], Senior High. This is my cousin."

After finishing speaking, Shen Nian pointed to Cheng Wang, then leaned over and looked at Song Ming in a low voice: "You have a bad temper."

If Song Mingwang could still reach an agreement with her in normal times, the two of them could even secretly complain about him.

But now Song Mingwang was confused, he felt that he couldn't figure out this complicated relationship.

"What's wrong?" Shen Nian saw that his expression was not right.

"Aren't you his girlfriend?" Song Mingwang couldn't help but say it after holding back for a long time.

Shen Nian was startled, then laughed.

Tang Tan was also happy, and said to Cheng Wang: "I also said that someone who didn't have a good eye spread the word, and wanted to help you clean up, but I couldn't find anyone. I didn't expect that people were always under our eyes. , I don’t see how powerful it is.”

Cheng Huang said indifferently: "It's not that you don't know how powerful he is."

"Seeing how calm you are, you always knew?"

Cheng Wang didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

Zhou Yao frowned slightly, a little absent-minded.

"Then do you have a girlfriend?" Song Mingwang was really confused, looking at Cheng Wang and asked.

Cheng Wang stared at him, raised one eyebrow, and said in an unclear tone, "Why are you asking this?"

Tang Tan accepted his words, and laughed and teased: "That's right, you asked so clearly, do you want to be Brother Wang's girlfriend?"

Song Mingwang: "..."