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"Ah—I'm so poor that I only have dreams!"

Wang Zhichao opened his arms to the sky as if flying, and closed his eyes intoxicated.

"Snapped!"

While thinking about slapping him on the head, he said angrily, "Fool! Who did it!"

Wang Zhichao took advantage of the situation and fell down on the fence, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

"Squad leader, you can do it, the blackboard is full, and I really picked out that sentence for you."

After the English class, there was no class. After autumn, the sky darkened early, and the number of students who stayed for self-study was much less. In addition, the school sports meeting was coming soon. Regardless of whether they voluntarily participated or not, as long as they were on the list in the hands of the sports committee, they would now go to school after school. You have to go to the playground to practice for at least half an hour.

This is really the eve of preparing for the last month's school sports meeting that will make the top students worry.

"But I, beingpoor, h□□eonlymydreams——" Zhang Hongkuan came out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, "I'm so poor that I only have dreams left, nothing wrong! Is there something wrong? It must be nothing wrong!"

Then Cang Hai closed his eyes intoxicated with a laugh.

He wanted to throw a drink cap directly, but he dodged it.

"Get out!"

Zhang Hongkuan didn't take part in the project, so he didn't have to be forced to stay. He was walking towards the back door with his schoolbag on his back, thinking that he and Wang Zhichao would finish the Jinle blackboard newspaper in the corridor at the door, and then go to the track and field training together.

The class next to the wall was similar to their class, most of them left, and only a few sporadic ones did not leave. They could see Weng Lin still buried in her seat studying through the front door of class one.

During this period of time, I want to enter the ice age of zero communication with Weng Lin.

Can't say how it came to be like this.

Feeling tired while thinking about it, Weng Lin felt aggrieved.

One didn't ask, and the other didn't tell.

Just hanging there without embarrassment, so shallow that it seems that a little fluctuation will collapse.

Both of them were walking on thin ice, not daring to act rashly.

"Haven't you made up yet?" Wang Zhichao looked at the two people who had no interaction, and was very curious.

"En." Bian Xiang answered absently, and looked away.

The layout that Yu Jinle is in charge of has been completed. A map of China occupies the center completely, with a black background and red border, and the middle is smudged with red paint in the way of splashed ink. The two points of the capital and Macao are highlighted in orange It's highlighted in yellow——

Now Yu Jinle is helping out on other people's pages, squatting half-squatting and copying words in the lower right corner.

Yu Jinle is about the same height as him. Writing and copying at that height of the blackboard is a test of waist strength and leg strength. He has to squat half-squat like practicing plum blossom piles. After a long time, he may be paralyzed.

The blackboard newspaper team is managed by the propaganda committee. If he hadn't seen Yu Jinle go to the meeting, he wouldn't have known that he was a member of the blackboard newspaper team.

Yu Jinle is a very quiet person with a low sense of presence, and I don't know how the propaganda committee picked him out of the more than 50 people in the class.He seems to like this kind of kung fu of copying, writing, and drawing. It can be seen that he is very patient. He is basically responsible for the large and complicated plates, and the handwriting is also very beautiful.

While trying to stare at his hands.

The hand holding the slender chalk is fair and plump, with well-defined joints, as if afraid of getting chalk dust on the cuff, he rolled the sleeve up to his forearm, revealing his delicate wrist...

It was this pair of hands that seemed to have no power to restrain the chicken, and the medicine ball that was thrown out shocked him deeply.

Even if the cruel facts show that he really can't throw Yu Jinle in the medicine ball event, he still refuses to admit it, and even thinks that this can be included in the great unsolved mystery of human XX.

"Hey! Did you listen to me?" Wang Zhichao patted him.

"Why?" I really didn't listen.

"I said, don't you have a computer at home? Buy a network card, connect the phone line when you go home, and then go to the Dingcheng Information Network. There is a chat room in it. After entering, there is a chat room in Dingzhong. Now there are many people in the school. It’s all on it on weekends!” Wang Zhichao said patiently, “I’ve seen it, there’s a temporary chat room where you can open your own, and it’s also encrypted. I think you and Weng Lin should chat online? Don’t talk about some things in person. If you don’t talk on the phone, then try to talk online? Wouldn’t it be better to just open the conversation?”

There are always one or two single dogs who claim to be love experts around many dating people. He can listen to you and plan for you to make amends for you. Wang Zhichao is the most representative of such a person.

This person has zero love experience, but has repeatedly appeared in the love stories of other friends as an expert, making suggestions and suggestions, which is amazing enough.

"Give me some advice, make an appointment, and I'll help you find Mrs. Ban?" The neon characters of love expert and dog-headed strategist shone on his forehead, and Wang Chunhua's grandmother at the village entrance was really enthusiastic and gossip.

While thinking about not speaking, I don't know how to answer.

The more annoying this matter was, the more he pressed down. Rather than saying that he didn't know how to deal with it, it was better to say that he was afraid that something big would happen when he faced himself. There seemed to be a giant beast dormant in the shadows in his heart, waiting for him. Then he lifted the curtain to pounce out.

At this moment, he raised his head and saw Yu Jinle walking out slowly with his schoolbag on his back. For some unknown reason, he walked towards Yu Jinle's side and said in a coping manner, "You decide."

Then Weng Lin's topic stopped there.

Wang Zhichao is an idiot, he decided?What did he decide?Who the hell is dating?

As soon as Yu Jinle left the classroom, he laughed while thinking about it.

"I'm so poor that all I have left is a dream—"

Thinking about getting angry, "It's not over yet, is it?"

Yu Jinle pursed his lips, and the trembling corners of his mouth showed his forbearance.

While thinking about throwing an elbow over it, she brought him to her side.

"Is it endless, little fish? Come on, tell brother, is it endless!"

This action brought Yu Jinle to him, and the closest ear was even less than 1cm away from his lips, and it was almost as if the upper and lower lips touched it, and it could be directly attached to it.

The warm exhalation was on Jin Le's ear, and I don't know if it was heated by the hoop or what, the tip of the ear turned suspicious red.

"Hey, hey, I was wrong, monitor, please let me go!" Yu Jinle desperately suppressed the corners of his mouth that always wanted to turn up, puffed out his cheeks and shook his head, his whole body was full of strength to jump out.

But don't forget that he is a man who wants to conquer the medicine ball event, and the energy to break free is really noisy, and he almost can't suppress it while thinking about it.

Wanting to let go of him, she nodded at his nose and said, "Brother mentioning this again will leave you with no place to cry!"

His face was fierce, but his expression was gritted teeth.

Yu Jinle nodded and said, "Okay, brother, I understand."

Grandma Wang came up from behind and said desperately, "I estimate that you will be hot for at least three days, and everyone will tell you once they see you."

Thinking about swinging his fist, Wang Zhichao ran away in a flash.

Yu Jinle laughed from behind.

Think helplessly.

The short afterglow of the setting sun in autumn shines in from outside the lobby through the glass doors, covering the door frame with a layer of light golden carpet, with one or two teachers or students passing by occasionally, the picture is clean and beautiful.

They walked through the gate one after the other.

"I'm so poor that I can only think about it."

A voice sounded softly from behind.

Thinking about turning around suddenly——

Yu Jinle, who was walking behind, grinned, brushed past him as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the overpass, as if he had always been there, thinking that he was alone.

The school sports meeting came as scheduled on a weekend in mid-to-late December.

The opening ceremony consisted of each class’s phalanx walking around the arena. During the training period, the students in Class One (2) were neither active nor negative. Their fighting spirit was so-so. The results of the rankings were based on the results of their class monitors in the class. Similarly, among the forty non-graduating classes, they were ranked No. 12, in the upper middle class, with no merit or demerit.

Thinking about how this famous name was ruthlessly filled by Li Qin into three events, there was a men's 400-meter high jump in the afternoon on the first morning, and there was a mixed-gender relay in the morning on the second day.

So he not only has to guard the base camp of the second class, give water to those who are thirsty, and snacks to those who are hungry, take care of glucose when he is dizzy, write newsletters when he is free, and deal with emergencies when he is busy, he also has to go there as soon as the time is up like a dog. Running wildly at the check-in office, oh yes, and also going to see Yu Jinle's medicine ball.

When the high jump inspection started, he was stretching his neck in by the side of the medicine ball field. When the broadcast sounded that the athletes participating in the high jump competition had started to check, he saw Yu Jinle on the field.

This is the first broadcast, and he is not in a hurry because he thinks it will be broadcast a few more times.

As a result, Yu Jinle had just finished throwing the medicine ball three times before seeing the result, so he ran away with Li Qin who had already checked and ran out to find him.

"Are you deaf? It's been broadcasting several times, what are you still watching here!" Li Qin yelled until the veins in his neck popped out, and he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to strangle him to death.

In 1999, it came to the end in the wild.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on December 12, the black Passat stopped at the entrance of Dad's shop, trying to get out of the passenger seat and enter the shop.

"Hello uncle, hello auntie."

A child at the right age, with a straight figure and a neat appearance, standing under the blue sky, white clouds and sunshine, he looks like a fresh and handsome young man when he smiles, especially this young man often ties his little girl's hair, Yu's parents I like him.

"Thinking about my brother!"

"Thinking about my brother!"

The two children rushed out huffing and puffing and jumped directly on him.

Father Yu laughed when he saw his clothes, "Love to study!"

Yu's mother said, "This child, even loves to study, he is already sketching!"

He wanted to laugh all the time when he heard the indiscriminate tone, and he nodded, "Yes! I just want to write 'sheng'."

One side was bent over by two small steel cannons.

"Hey! Slow down! You are thinking that brother is going to bend!"

At this time, Yu Jinle came out from the inside. At first, he was very helpless when he saw the three puppies moving vigorously, vigorously and fast, making the word "匋", but when he saw the T-shirt on his body, he finally saw I couldn't help the corners of my mouth twitching.

The big white characters on the black T-shirt clearly read——I love learning, and learning makes me happy.

While thinking about throwing the T-shirt in his hand on his head, he said, "Hurry up and put on the team uniform, we have to write 'life' on our love of learning for everyone to see!"

What Yu Jinle wrote in this piece is: addicted to studying, getting thinner day by day.

The team uniform is the masterpiece of Wang Chunhua's grandmother. He ordered six black T-shirts from somewhere, one for each member of the team. It is said that all of them are printed with thought-provoking quotes.

"Hurry up, both of you!"

Wang Zhichao got out of the car to help move things. The first thing he moved were the two monkeys hanging on the side. The team uniform on his body said "both talents and looks".

Yu Jinle: "..."

This guy has recently been very actively involved in the grand cause of Hongyan passing on letters. He runs to the student mailboxes at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor of the teaching building almost every day, picking up letters and releasing letters every day. Such a unique set of [-] team uniforms was created.

What's even more unbelievable is that, as the team leader, Bian Da's squad leader responded positively.

Yu Jinle was amazed, and then was stuffed into the passenger seat, trying to get in the car from the back and sit on Grandma Chunhua's lap.

Five people were squeezed into the back seat of the Passat. In order to accommodate the two girls, three men squeezed into a square inch to form the word "public".

However, the longing for seaside resorts is enough to make them grit their teeth.

What is the darkness before dawn?This is!

The suffering I'm suffering now can be redeemed from tonight's carnival in no time!

Wang Zhichao, who was crushed at the bottom, howled and sang:

"He said that in the wind and rain, what is this little pain~

Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams~"

Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, yes! We are all so poor that we only have dreams left!"

"Fuck off!"

There was another burst of chicken and dog jumping——

Innocent boy innocent dream, if life has always been like this, it might not be a happy and happy scene...

The author has something to say:

Well, you guys are thinking that brother is going to bend, so you have to get rid of Weng Lin