Good brother, your design is broken

The wind and rain blew mightily until midnight, and there was another thunderstorm.

The next day, Ling Lang was late for a class, and his whole body was lethargic, exuding depression.

He didn't bring Chi Yang's coat, and Chi Yang didn't ask for it either.

Ling Lang threw his schoolbag into the drawer, and took the initiative to go to the monitor in the first row to sign the absence confirmation.

Squad leader He Bai raised his head from "5", and said weakly: "Brother Lang, didn't you ask Lao Liu for leave?"

Ling Lang asked: "Who helped me to ask for leave?"

He Bo shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, Lao Liu came to me during his self-study early and told me that you had an upset stomach and asked for leave, so you don't need to remember your absence from class."

"..."

Ling Lang returned to his seat, his deskmate was half-supporting his face, looking at him with a pair of gray-green eyes and smiling, the sun just hit his face after the rain, it was so bright that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Ling Lang sat down and cleared his throat: "My stomach is fine."

Chi Yang said "Yes", "I know, otherwise I would have skipped class with you."

"..."

Seeing Ling Lang's dazed expression, Chi Yang hooked the corners of his lips and smiled even wider in his eyes.

Ling Lang looked away: "Why ask for leave for me?"

Chi Yang: "Two points will be deducted for every absenteeism."

Beijing High School implements a credit system, initially 100 disciplinary points, and it will be settled at the end of a school year. If the credits are too low, the parents will be invited.

Ling Lang bent down, looked for the physics book for the next class in the box under the desk, and said calmly: "I only have two points left, and it doesn't matter how much I deduct."

Chi Yang smiled: "Then start today and protect these two points."

Ling Lang paused while looking for the book, he didn't agree with it, but he didn't raise any objection either.

Soon there will be the sports meeting. During the big recess after the physics class, Qin Ye, the sports committee, stood on the podium to promote the participating projects. Everyone was eager to try, and the participation rate was extremely high. The registration form was filled by more than half soon.

Qin Ye checked the forms, waved the registration form and said, "There is no one in the men's 3000 meters, who wants to report?"

Nobody cares.

His attendant Lin Meng immediately yelled to help: "Men's 3000 meters, men's 3000 meters, show a man's demeanor, gain the favor of a goddess, don't miss this opportunity, don't miss it! There is only one vacancy left, first come, first served!!"

Still no one cares.

Everyone lowered their heads and went about their own business, pretending to be deaf.

What a joke, this year's sports meeting has added such a perverted event as 3000 meters. After running, you will ascend to heaven in place!

Lin Meng roared around and found that no one signed up, and looked at Qin Ye with aggrieved eyes: "Brother Ye, we were cruelly abandoned."

Qin Ye pushed Lin Meng's big head aside, looked down the roster of boys, and stopped when he saw Ling Lang.

The forecast column behind Ling Lang's name was blank as always.

But he thought of the back figure who always ran at the front in the physical education class this semester, and with a glimmer of hope, he walked towards the corner of the last row.

What happened in the classroom just now, Ling Lang had no idea at all, he was plugging in his earphones to analyze Chi Yang's wrong questions in the physics quiz, when he encountered a bottleneck and was upset, a men's 3000-meter registration form appeared in front of him.

He pulled off his earphones and looked up.

"3000 meters, is Brother Lang interested?" Qin Ye half tested and half hoped.

The students who were still selectively deaf just now heard Qin Ye asking Ling Lang if he would participate in the sports meeting, so they all recovered their hearing and gathered around to watch the fun.

"No." After Ling Lang finished speaking, he continued to read the question.

This is the expected answer.

Lin Meng, who followed Qin Ye, curled his lips: "It's just a jog, and you won't lose a piece of meat, Chi Yang, you think so."

Chi Yang, who was caught by the cue, didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows, his eyes were all on Ling Lang's cool and white side face.

Ling Lang stared at the physics problem on the desk, and asked indifferently: "In that case, why don't you run away?"

"Ah, that... I..."

Lin Meng faltered for a long time, then withdrew.

Lian Xuelu, who came to Class 8, sat on the desk in front of Ling Lang, swayed his calf and said, "Ling Lang, you just participate, I haven't seen you run yet, I can be a cheerleader for you for free. "

Chi Yang reminded: "Did you forget that you are in Class Five?"

Lian Xuelu covered her face and suddenly realized: "That's right..."

Ling Lang raised his eyelids and glanced at the two people who were looking at each other and smiling.

The posture of their conversation is very natural, and they seem to be familiar with each other. They should have chatted a lot on WeChat.

Ever since Chi Yang and Lian Xuelu became friends with each other, Ling Lang would often think of this matter, but he just thought about it and never asked about their relationship.

There are too many people around, Ling Lang finds it noisy.

He frowned, dropped the pen, picked up the water glass and walked to the water dispenser in the front row of the classroom, but everyone still followed him chirping, sticking together like little tails.

When Ling Lang was receiving the water, Xu Tu leaned beside him and asked treacherously: "Brother Lang, do you think I have a chance? I will be a cheerleader for Brother Lang on behalf of Lian Xuelu, women's clothing is also acceptable!"

After pouring the water, he looked at Xu Tu with the eyes of "biological diversity", and returned to his seat with the water glass in his hand.

The classmates who followed him gathered around his seat again to discuss who in class 8 was the most promising to shoulder the responsibility of 3000 meters.

Qin Ye sighed: "I didn't say that, Brother Lang is indeed calmer and more durable than everyone here, and his legs are also longer."

"Of course." Xu Tu, Ling Lang's number one fan, was complacent, "I'm a wolf brother, and I don't even need long legs. I can win a big prize and come back just because of my looks!"

Yu Zhirui: "Grass, according to what you said, the opponent was directly stunned by Shuai?"

"It seems that the future of Class 8 is saved by Brother Lang!"

"Who says it's not! If Brother Lang is here, we will definitely rest assured."

……

This group of people became more and more exaggerated, as if with Ling Lang, Class 8 would be able to make a name for themselves in the school sports meeting.

Teenagers are very forgetful, after a month of being together day and night, almost all the classmates in the class have forgotten what a daunting legend Ling Lang used to be.

Amidst the unstoppable noise, Ling Lang stood up again, and walked out of the classroom silently.

No one noticed that he was missing.

They still talked about him with great interest.

He quickly stopped at a corner of a wall with some white paint falling off, standing against the backlight, his slightly thin back was like a clear dividing line, separating him from the noisy classroom behind him.

The surrounding air became quiet, and finally he couldn't hear it, but the words the students said just now were still buzzing in his ears, like the thunder of last night.

He closed his eyes, propped himself against the wall and took a few deep breaths.

Invisibly, there seemed to be something overloaded on his back, which made him unbearable, and he could only puff up his chest with all his strength.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a folded shadow in the corner of the wall.

The author says:

Open the diamond-encrusted sack and ask for some starfish from your family~

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Thanks to Xia Tuuuuuuuu and Kiss A Ruan for feeding the fish food~