Song Shichen never expected that the students in the class would listen to Gu Yizhou like this.You must know that their class has become the focus of attention of the school leaders because of their mischievous behavior.Plus there were more girls, usually Song Shichen couldn't bear to murder them.

Originally, he was going to take them away with all his might, but he didn't expect Gu Yizhou to take over the job, and the class didn't even dare to show his pride.

"Don't tell me, this little Gu teacher has a bright future." Zhou Ruixuan walked up to Song Shichen, raised his chin and pointed to the position of Class [-], sighed again, and said with emotion: "It's good to be young! I used to be like At his age, he is also so energetic!"

The voice of the broadcast script came from the rostrum.Song Shichen's eyes moved with Gu Yizhou, seeing him put on his class uniform that was supposed to be his, stretched out his hand and raised his class card, standing upright in the sun, waiting to go on stage.

The sound of footsteps was uniform, once and for all, like drumbeats, a mighty team walked across the playground, and various slogans sounded one after another, as if breaking through the winter curtain of the sky, and the sun became more and more dazzling.

"Taking pictures, what are you doing?" Zhou Ruixuan picked up the phone and clicked for a while, seeing that Song Shichen was still in a daze, he couldn't help reminding anxiously.

Song Shichen had no choice but to take out his phone from his pocket, and took two random photos.After about four to five minutes, Class 5 finally finished walking and stood on the football field.

"It's good to be young." Song Shichen found a random place in the stands and sat down. The moment he squatted down, his calf almost didn't cramp. "But I really didn't expect the children to listen to him so much."

"Your reflex arc is really long enough." Zhou Ruixuan also found a seat and sat down. He seemed to dislike the coldness of the floor, and took out some student's book from the side to lay it on. "I heard in class that Xiao Gu is very good in class, but he is very strict, every time he has a strong aura in class, no one dares to mess around."

Song Shichen: "?"

"To be honest, I don't believe it either. After all, Xiao Gu is so good, he can catch up with you!" Zhou Ruixuan laughed, stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Okay, they're disbanded, we can go back to the office to rest and get ready for lunch."

Song Shichen nodded and was about to leave, but felt that it would not be good to leave Gu Yizhou alone. He glanced at the crowd scattered around preparing for the next project, and found that Gu Yizhou had handed over the class card to Peng Xing and strode towards this side.Under the clear sunlight, he seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.I followed Zhou Ruixuan's footsteps and unconsciously slowed down.

"Teacher Song, where are you going?" Gu Yizhou strode over after finding the right direction, grabbed his arm, obviously anxious, "Take me!"

"Go back to the office and wait for dinner!" Before Song Shichen could speak, Zhou Ruixuan hurriedly replied, "Why are you so attached to your Teacher Song? You have to follow wherever you go?"

Song Shichen at the side: "..."

It seems to be the case.He found that since Gu Yizhou came, unless he was in class, he almost never left his sight.

"Because Mr. Song is kind-hearted." Gu Yizhou's face was not blushing, and he turned to look at Song Shichen who was stunned, "Didn't you promise me that we will eat Malatang together at noon today?"

Song Shichen: "Is there...?"

"No?" Gu Yizhou looked into his eyes, the light brown pupils were full of seriousness.

Song Shichen was defeated, he couldn't let the child down, "Some, some, I remembered."

Zhou Ruixuan obviously felt that he was rejected, but fortunately, he was big-hearted and older, so he didn't care too much about the juniors, "Then I'm going to find Wang Haimian, Shi Chen, don't forget the sports meeting at [-]:[-]pm At the beginning, I remember that you and Xiao Gu both have projects coming."

Song Shichen nodded, "Understood Brother Xuan."

Seeing Zhou Ruixuan leave, Song Shichen turned to Gu Yizhou, and said helplessly, "What's wrong?"

"Did I leave just now?" Gu Yizhou leaned forward, like a child waiting for praise.

"Okay, okay, it's best for you to go." Song Shichen felt that he was coaxing the child, "Which Malatang do you want to eat?"

Gu Yizhou seemed to be sullen all of a sudden, and his tone was stiff: "It's only 10:30, let's go back to the dormitory first."

Song Shichen didn't know where the problem was, but thinking about the puberty of children, he often encountered classmates in his class who would get angry and cry for no reason. Did not say.

However, as soon as he arrived at the dormitory, before he had time to sit down, his hand was suddenly held by someone. The warm palm wrapped the cold back of the hand, and the hot air penetrated into the skin and flesh, making the heart itchy.

Song Shichen: "?"

Gu Yizhou's hands are large and delicate, except for a bulge on the middle finger, which is rough to the touch, presumably caused by the frequent use of a pen for drawing.But what surprised Song Shichen was that he didn't break his hand away.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Yizhou said suddenly, his voice hoarse.

"Varied……"

A dull pain came from the back of his hand, and he suddenly realized that what Song Shichen was holding happened to be his slightly blue hand, and he froze for a moment.

In order to avoid being discovered, he even blocked it specially, so many people didn't see it, how did Gu Yizhou find out?Is it because of this reason that he rushed to raise the class card just now?

"It doesn't hurt, as long as you don't touch it, you don't feel anything at all."

Gu Yizhou didn't speak again, the line of his lips was tightly pressed, he took out a bottle of safflower oil that he didn't know where to buy from his pocket, and went towards the bruise without any explanation.

"Don't..."

He really couldn't bear the smell of this medicine, it was too bad.

"Sit on the bed." Gu Yizhou interrupted him in a cold voice, his whole body was as cold as the icicles that formed on the eaves last night.

Song Shichen suddenly understood why the students listened to him so much. After all, even Gu Yizhou couldn't stand him like this.Subconsciously sat on the bed.

"You're always like this." Gu Yizhou knelt down in front of him, holding his wrist with one hand to prevent him from retreating, and rubbing the bruise vigorously with the other hand to spread the medicine into the flesh better inside.

Song Shichen was in pain from being pinched, and he didn't realize what he was muttering for a while, he just wanted to pull his hand away, "You, let go, I will do it myself."

"The medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis must be rubbed and dispersed, bear with it." Gu Yizhou sighed, and suddenly became gentle again.Even with the reduction of rubbing force, Song Shichen only felt a little hot on the back of his hands, it seemed that the medicine had begun to take effect.

"Actually, it's really fine. It will be fine in a few days." Song Shichen twitched his hand, and this time he took it out smoothly, with a smell of safflower oil.Song Shichen, who used to burn incense for fresh air, frowned, but he also knew that Gu Yizhou was doing it for his own good, "Let's go, didn't you say you want to eat Malatang?"

"I……"

The phone in his pocket started to vibrate, Song Shichen said sorry, opened it and found that it was He Zhijun's assistant Tan Yin.

"Why didn't you answer?" Gu Yizhou looked at the hesitant person in front of him, his voice was nasal, as if he had been wronged.

Song Shichen shook his head, he didn't have many contacts with Tan Yin, most of them were about He Zhijun, the call now could only be related to He Zhijun.

"If you don't want to answer it, don't answer it!" Song Shichen snatched the phone from his hand and hung up, "I see a new Yang Guofu restaurant opened at the intersection of traffic lights, why don't we go there to eat!"

Song Shichen glanced at the phone screen that had returned to the home page, and heaved a sigh of relief for some reason, "Okay."

After eating and taking a nap, it was afternoon in a blink of an eye. Song Shichen looked at his mobile phone and found that Tan Yin didn't continue to call him. He changed into sports clothes again, and then went to school with Gu Yizhou.

"Teacher." At the starting point of the 3000 meters, Gu Yizhou whispered next to him: "I said last night, I apologize to you if you win, and you run with me every night after you lose, remember? "

Song Shichen nodded, not quite understanding what he meant.

"We had a tie last night, what do you think of our showdown today?" Gu Yizhou continued.

Song Shichen: "...I don't want to fuck anymore."

"Then change it to the time of dinner at night, how about you run with me before the evening self-study?" Gu Yizhou seemed to have expected him to say this, and proposed the second plan without giving him a chance to breathe.

Song Shichen: "..."

He didn't know if he was a little dizzy, or he was a little nervous after not running so far for a long time, but he actually nodded.

boom--

It was the wind whizzing past my ears, but the pain in my sore legs eased when I started running. I even felt that my steps were very light when I ran the first lap, which was much easier than running last night.

But no matter how easy it is, it is 3000 meters.

Fortunately, the physical education teachers don't play in this kind of competition. Most of the people who run on the field are teachers who have been dragged to make up for the number. It can be regarded as a welfare for the students.So when most of them ran to the fourth lap, they couldn't stand it and started to walk.

Song Shichen couldn't take it anymore, he was running forward almost completely by a little inertia, he looked at Gu Yizhou who was always a hundred meters faster than himself, and thought that this person leaning on his shoulder last night was more tired than him look.

It was on purpose, he thought dazedly.I can't, I can't run anymore, I feel like my lungs are about to burst.

But gradually, gradually, he found that the distance between himself and Gu Yizhou was getting closer and closer, until the two of them walked side by side, looking at each other with their heads turned, as if they had exhausted all their strength.

Are you catching up?

It was the sound of cheering, and he heard the students in his class start calling his and Gu Yizhou's names loudly.The clothes all over his body were soaked in sweat, but he felt cold, as if all the blood was flowing in his legs, and his vision became a little dark.

In the last lap, when there were still about 50 meters left, Gu Yizhou didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, directly passing him.Thirteen minutes and four seconds.

Song Shichen: 17 minutes and [-] seconds.

The body is so weak that it takes 3000 minutes to run 13 meters.Song Shichen thought in a daze, his legs and feet felt weak, the blood that was originally concentrated in his legs began to flow to his limbs again, and he could even hear the sound of his heart.He wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but when he was about to kneel down, he fell into someone's arms.

The smell of his own laundry detergent and incense came from that person, and he didn't need to look up to know who it was.The hug is warm and reliable.For the first time, Song Shichen had no intention of pushing away the person in front of him.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, I won't go, I'll let you rely on me." Gu Yizhou's voice came from the top of his head, with some hoarseness after strenuous exercise, "Be careful of brain congestion." He repeated the words Song Shichen gave him last night It was returned in its original form.

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