pick up a date

The long-term preparation for the physical examination finally came. The school chartered a bus. After counting the number of students, the third-year students got on the bus one by one.

The teacher in each car was talking, telling the precautions, those with motion sickness sat in front by the window, and the last item was running. Before starting the run, they would go to him to get a glucose to replenish their energy.

Zhang Wensheng sat by the window, opened the window and looked out. He saw Kong Qu getting into the car, so he couldn't see him now, so he turned his head and said to Qin Jiu next to him, "Aren't you worried?"

Qin Jiu saw him twisting and turning like a thorn on his seat, a little funny: "I'm worried, but you shouldn't be worried, you should believe that he can finish the run."

Like a punctured balloon, Zhang Wensheng stopped moving for a moment, and was a little shy, so he said that he didn't want Qin Jiu to know, well, now he took the opportunity to bury him.It seems that he is usually quite serious, but he is not like that at all in front of acquaintances.He secretly thought, if your vast number of suitors know that the aloof male god they like is actually just wearing an aloof mask, I don't know how they will react.

The one-hour drive soon arrived. Before they got off the bus, they didn't know that the test site was in the city's No. [-] Middle School, a place where countless third-year junior high school students wanted to come. If they entered here, as long as they didn't risk their lives, even the worst ones could pass the second-level test. up.This is also the goal of Qin Jiu, Zhang Wensheng, and Kong Qu.

They all came from the small town, they set off early, and it was still early before the lottery began, so the teacher asked them to move around in place, and many people took advantage of this time to go to school.

At 08:30, the teacher went to draw lots. Their class was fine, and they got No.15. When it was not their turn, they went to take other tests first. Zhang Wensheng went to find Kong Qu first, and Qin Jiu asked him when he came back: " How about it."

"Behind us, I'll take a look when the time comes."

Long jump, rope skipping, and shot put are all done very quickly.

At about ten o'clock, it's their turn to run. There are eight people in each group. There is no rule for this. You can choose which group to run in.

Zhang Wensheng and Qin Jiu were in the first group. They didn't drink the glucose they got from the teacher. They carried it in their pockets. The 1000-meter race was nothing to them. They took off their jerseys and ran away.

The two found Kong Qu and stayed in his class team, chatting to ease his tension.

In fact, Kong Qu wanted to say that I was not nervous at all, but that I felt dizzy when I thought of my reaction after running, and Zhang Wensheng slapped me on the shoulder before I opened my mouth.

Seeing Kong Qu turning his head to look at him, Zhang Wensheng stretched out his itchy hand to stroke his long hair: "I'll run with you later, you stand on the track inside."

During puberty, many people start to develop pimples on their faces. Zhang Wensheng has a few on his face. There is also a big fire pimple on his nose, which is shiny and shiny. The whole nose is swollen. Kong Qu is serious. Looking at the particularly big pimple, I didn't feel that the current Zhang Wensheng was ugly, which was a bit strange, so I casually replied: "Yeah."

"Don't look at my pimples." Zhang Wensheng was a little frightened when he saw that he was always staring at his pimples, fearing that he would start to dislike him now, so he hurriedly held Kong Qu's face and turned to him, the back of his head facing Looking at himself, he murmured in a low voice: "When the acne disappears, you will become handsome again."

Kong Qu snickered and quickly turned around, otherwise he would have cramp right away holding back his laughter.

Soon it was Kong Qu's turn, there were quite a few accompanying runners, and the referee didn't make any move to push people away, so Zhang Wensheng felt more at ease. When Kong Qu put on his numbered jersey and stood up, he was there. beside him.

1000 meters is very long for Kong Qu. Even though he insisted on running for two months, when it came time to time the clock, his physical strength was still a bit weak, but he could barely hold on. By the last half lap, the itching in his throat was almost unbearable. But he also knew in his heart that he couldn't cough at this time, and there was only the last half circle left.He lifted his lead-filled leg, held his breath and accelerated.

Seeing Kong Qu's blushing face, Zhang Wensheng immediately accelerated to the finish line and took the black bag from Qin Jiu's hand.

The referee pinched the stopwatch, looked at the number on the jersey, and filled in the data in the corresponding position. Kong Qu had already fallen into Zhang Wensheng's arms.

I couldn't help the itching in my throat, I coughed, tears and snot flowed together, I couldn't spit out and I was still retching, Kong Qu could even taste the sweet and fishy smell in my throat, I guess my throat was cracked, wait for this After a while of itching, he took the water handed over by Zhang Wensheng and rinsed his mouth, then took the glucose handed over and drank it.

Touching his sweaty hair, he stood up and said, "Let's go." Before finishing speaking, he coughed again.

Zhang Wensheng helped him to the steps of the stand next to him: "Wait for me, I'll be here right away."

When he came back with the towel, he saw Kong Qu helping a girl walk slowly. In short, he felt that this scene was very dazzling. If he didn't like Kong Qu, it probably wouldn't be like this, but now he is very afraid of Kong Qu The one he likes is a girl, if so, I'm afraid his secret love will end.

As he got closer, Kong Qu saw him and called out to him, "Don't you still have a stick of glucose, give it to me."

Jealousy had already made Zhang Wensheng lose his mind. He looked at the girl's hand and wanted to say no more, but he was afraid that the lie would be discovered, so he handed it over. The girl blushed and thanked Kong Qu.

"Come here to wipe your sweat." Zhang Wensheng pulled Kong Qu over, but looked at the girl, and didn't look away until the girl thanked her and ran away.

"She is the school committee member of our class. She was the last one to run away. I passed without anyone helping her." Kong Qu said while being held down to wipe off his sweat.

Zhang Wensheng wanted to say that she might like you, but he was afraid that Kong Qu would not know that it would be worse if he said he knew, so he shut up.

It was mid-afternoon when they returned from the physical examination, and the school gave them a holiday. There would be no classes for that day, and there would be no need for evening self-study.

Qin Jiu ran to the town to take pictures, and didn't come back after dark. He must have gone to the classroom for self-study. Zhang Wensheng couldn't lie down anymore, so he changed his clothes and went out.After leaving the school gate, I bought three dinners, two extra-large meat buns, and one jujube cake (steamed glutinous rice with red dates and raisins, and then sprinkled with dried fruit). Kongqu especially likes to eat it.

After passing the classroom of their class, he first gave Qin Jiu the Roujiamo, and then went to the next class to deliver jujube cake to Kong Qu.

Standing at the back door, I didn't see anyone, so I stopped a person who was about to come out: "Student, ask, have you seen Kong Qu?"

"I was just called out by our school committee."

Hearing this, Zhang Wensheng ran away and went downstairs, already thinking about where they went back, and now only the playground is the most suitable place.

When I arrived at the playground, I looked around but couldn't find the two of them. I walked along the playground with jujube cakes and walked to the corner. I finally saw them. It is covered with roses, and people seem to be indistinct.He squeezed the bag tightly in his hand, and stood still two meters away from the two of them, not daring to step forward, nor willing to leave.

The two of them should have just arrived here, and the girl must be shy too, I didn't say anything for a long time, Zhang Wensheng stopped for a while and wanted to laugh, he strode forward, pretending to call Kong Qu like usual : "The jujube cake I bought for you, I heard that you are coming here."

Kong Qu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Wensheng. He really didn't know what to do if the school committee really said it. To be honest, he never thought that the school committee liked him. Neither of them said a few words. Now alright.

Seeing Zhang Wensheng coming, the girl whispered to Kong Qu, "Then I'll go first, tomorrow."

"Eat quickly, it's getting cold." Zhang Wensheng quickly interrupted her, there is no tomorrow.

After the person left, the two stood for a while, the atmosphere was a bit weird, Zhang Wensheng only uttered after eating half of the jujube cake, "You can't delay the girl."

He might be a little angry and scared, and the tone of saying this is not good. When Kong Qu heard this, he immediately thought of his own situation, and his heart cooled down. The originally sweet jujube cake lost its taste. The sourness rushed down to the tip of the nose: "Don't worry, I didn't want to delay others, my own situation..."

"You, you delay me, I am very willing." Finally said this sentence, Zhang Wensheng felt light all over.

Kong Qu was a little stunned, and the sweet taste of jujube cake came back for a moment. He sniffed and raised his head: "I should reject you."

Zhang Wensheng saw the wet eyes in front of him, and said, "So are you going to reject me?"

"But I can't bear it, because I feel very complicated, and I feel that it will ruin your future."

"You are also my future, so" Zhang Wensheng covered his eyes with his hands, "Are you willing? If you don't want to, just look at me, and if you want, just kiss me."

After hearing what he said, Kong Qu felt that this man was a bit rascal, his eyes were covered, as if there was only one option left, so he stood on tiptoe and raised his head.

"Hiss, it hurts." The pimple on the tip of the nose was bumped by Kong Qu's forehead, Zhang Wensheng let go of the pain.

"It deserves it." After finishing speaking, he ate the last bite of jujube cake, "Let's go, we will have to study by ourselves next night."

"I think you want to murder your husband." Zhang Wensheng said something vulgar, but the other party didn't refute, so he jumped up and down and chased after him with a grin.

The roses with buds on the fence sent their fragrance, and the rapeseed flowers in the field outside the playground also came to join in the fun. The fragrance was so sweet that it was a bit cloying.

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