The grades of Class [-] in the afternoon were outstanding. Looking at the list of the finalists, Zhang Zhiguo was so happy that his eyes were so narrow that he almost lost sight of it.

"Bald...cough, teacher, you said that we plan to play some games after the afternoon's schedule, so what are we going to play?" Ding Dayan leaned over curiously.

Zhang Zhiguo made another small crown and put it on his head from nowhere, "Call all the students back."

Ding Dayan turned his head and looked around, "Most of them are here, some of them may go to the bathroom, or go to the supermarket to buy food, anyway, I'll be back later."

Zhang Zhiguo touched his chin, "Then let's start first, let's play with two people and three legs!"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Dayan suddenly realized, no wonder the other party asked him to buy more short ropes before the purchase yesterday, it turned out to be used in this way.

"I want to participate, I want to participate~"

"Hey hey, I'm coming too!"

Zhang Zhiguo was cheerful, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, "Students who want to participate form their own teams, and I will give you a little preview, and the group that gets No.1 will be rewarded."

Originally, the enthusiasm of the students was high, but now they were happier when they heard that there was an award, and they signed up enthusiastically.

Three groups of two, of course, a group of two people.

Some are boys and boys, and there are two girls teaming up.

Of course, it is not impossible to play well with male and female pairings.

As soon as Ding Dayan saw that men and women formed a team, his eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head to find the squad leader Weng Ruo, but sadly found that the other party and Geng Lin were already in a group.

A basin of cold water was poured down, extinguishing the torch in Ding Dayan's heart.

Ding Dayan: Huh huh.

"Dayan, go and distribute the straps!" Commander Zhang Zhiguo said.

So the dejected Ding Dayan could only walk through the teams with bags.

Zhang Zhiguo raised his voice and said, "Did you see the row of trees on the edge of the playground? When the time comes, cross the white line on the edge of the playground and come back. The group that returns to me first is the champion group!"

"Teacher, you said before that No.1 has a reward, what is the reward?" Geng Lin was gearing up.

Zhang Zhiguo smiled mysteriously, "Keep it in suspense, we won't announce it now."

As soon as the words came out, there was a lot of drinking.

Suddenly a boy said, "Brother Shun is back, let him come too!"

Geng Lin glanced at Weng Ruo next to him, and whispered, "If Brother Shun joins, we have no chance of winning..."

The boy who spoke said "嗐", "Two people with three legs, what matters is the tacit understanding of the team, this is not something that can be done alone."

Zhao Shun came back with Fang Ling.

Speaking of it, even Zhao Shun himself felt strange that after he ran 400 meters, he actually stayed on the broadcasting station until the end of the afternoon race.

But then Zhao Shun thought, he made a contribution there, and frantically wrote cheers for the class, what is that contribution?

The radio station is some distance away from the class base camp, basically separated by a huge football field, the two face each other across the air, and it will take some time to come back from there.

When they came back, they found that the class seemed to be playing a game.

Zhang Zhiguo looked at Fang Ling and Zhao Shun who were just able to form a team, "It's just right, you two should be in a team."

Zhao Shun turned to look at Fang Ling beside him, "Do you want to participate?"

At this time, Ding Dayan came to them with a bag tied with rope, "The teacher personally called the name, if you don't go, you have to go, quickly tie it up!"

He thought carefully, Weng Ruo chose Geng Lin as his teammate, hmph, he would definitely not be able to win the first place.

Fang Ling took the rope with a smile, "It's indeed a king's life."

"Let me tie it up, make it firmer." Zhao Shun pulled out the rope from Fang Ling's hand.

Fang Ling, who was about to bend over, let him go.

Holding the rope, Zhao Shun wrapped it around the ankles of the two of them, first a circle, and then the cloth straps interlaced and looped back.

After going around two or three times, he paused, and suddenly asked, "Have you lost weight?"

The students in the class are facing each other day and night. Even if there are changes, some drastic changes will be infinitely elongated by time and become less noticeable.

Not to mention, later Zhao Shun and Fang Ling formed a learning mutual aid group, even if he sat in front, Zhao Shun would still see Fang Ling for a long time every day.

Looking at it every day, he felt that Fang Ling was Fang Ling, unchanged.

But now, Zhao Shun looked at the ankles that were tied with him, which were slender than his own, and suddenly felt that Fang Ling had lost a lot of weight.

This cognition made him raise his head subconsciously. At this glance, Zhao Shun suddenly felt a sense of time and space split, and a face of Fang Ling's before appeared in his mind, while the face in front of him was now.

He really lost a lot of weight, and the white and fat flesh around his jaw disappeared, revealing a beautiful line that flows like flowing water.

Fang Ling's facial features can't be said to be so bright and beautiful, he is the kind that is coordinated to the extreme, just right, three courts and five eyes, everything is just right, and it happens to be the extremely comfortable position.

Coordinated to the point that even if he looked up from the bottom at this time, he still felt that this face was beautiful.

It is attractive, and the more you look at it, the better it is.

"Did you speak just now?" Fang Ling looked down.

Zhao Shun saw that his eyelashes were long, filled with sunlight and dyed a light golden color.

He hastily turned his eyes away, and muffled out two words, "No."

The hand movement continued, two layers and three circles, and finally tied a knot. Zhao Shun quickly tied his right foot and Fang Ling's left foot.

Zhang Zhiguo saw that all groups were ready, so he said to Ding Dayan, "Dayan, go to the opposite side and look at the line. Only when you cross the line can you count as a complete journey, otherwise it doesn't count even if you walk back first."

Ding Dayan passed by, no matter who made him alone, he couldn't form a team.

After Ding Dayan motioned for himself to take his place, Zhang Zhiguo said loudly, "I will count down to three times!"

"three!"

Zhao Shun put his arms around Fang Ling's shoulders. The other party's height was not as tall as him, and he did this shoulder-hugging movement very smoothly.

"two!"

Fang Ling also reached out to hold the strong waist of the person beside him.

When the palm touched, Fang Ling clearly felt the muscles on Zhao Shun's waist suddenly tense, as stiff as a piece of dried beef.

Fang Ling smiled silently.

Zhao Shun's Adam's apple twitched slightly, somehow he was a little nervous, as if he was back on the track again.

"One! Start!!"

Following Zhang Zhiguo's order, the teams that had originally stood in a row all rushed forward.

A small team only took two or three steps forward before losing their balance, leaning left or right.

There are also teams that have difficulty in coordinating. When one person thinks it's time to leave, the other feels it's time to stop, creating a mess.

Others were relatively smart. After the initial chaos, they immediately beat the beat and shouted one, two, one, two, so that the rhythm of the two parties could be synchronized in the voice.

Zhao Shun and Fang Ling's team should be the most eye-catching, for no other reason, they went smoothly unexpectedly.

No matter what happens in other people's homes, there will be troubles, either tripping, falling to and fro, or losing the rhythm.

But Fang Ling's group was quite silky from the very beginning, so silky that even Zhao Shun found it unbelievable. He seemed to have an indescribable sense of tacit understanding with Fang Ling.

The shoulders under the palm are not thick anymore, Zhao Shun can easily cover the corners of Fang Ling's shoulders with one hand.

Can't help but hug people tightly.

The two walked so fast that the teams that were competing with them in the back were all making shitty noises.

"Others are a motor nerve, my Brother Shun has collected several dried noodles~"

"Fang Ling is also very good, and he can cooperate so well with Zhao Shun."

"Is it my illusion? Why do I think Fang Xiaopang has become handsome!"

"Dadong, please be more aggressive, we can't fall behind so much!"

"Damn, don't just talk about me, I don't have a tacit understanding with you."

Ding Dayan stood on the sideline, watching the two people galloping towards them, the speed made him dumbfounded.

You have to touch the finish line and turn around and go back, and that's not half the journey.

As it was approaching, Ding Dayan saw Zhao Shun, who was holding Fang Ling's shoulders, move his hands down and put them around Fang Ling's waist. With strength in his arms, he actually held Fang Ling slightly off the ground in this posture, and spun around in the air. body.

At the same time, Zhao Shun also turned one foot, swiping to change the direction, and it took less than two seconds to turn back and forth.

Ding Dayan's eyeballs were about to fall out, "Are you so coquettish..."

After turning around, the two ran back.

While the others were still on their way, Fang Ling and Zhao Shun were already on their way back.

Squad leader Weng Ruo was furious, "Brothers and sisters, stop them!"

Wen Ze, Fang Ling's deskmate, was the first to respond, "Stop them!"

"Hahahaha, go up and block them, anyway, we can't let them take the first place~"

"Duck rush!!"

As a result, a group of groups who were going to the front line probably knew they couldn't win, so they temporarily changed their schedule.

Do not go forward, instead of blocking people.

Zhao Shun was shocked, "You don't talk about martial ethics."

"Hahahaha, Lao Zhang never said that he should talk about martial arts."

"A few more people to surround them!"

Fang Ling smiled calmly, "Why panic, the straight line won't work, so let's just take a detour."

Zhao Shun was awakened, "OK, let's take a detour!"

So the two immediately changed directions, trying to bypass the obstacles ahead.

Weng Ruo snorted, "Catch them!"

"Chong Ya, insist on Qingshan not to relax, go to 'bite Qingshan'!"

Geng Lin, who was in the same group as Weng Ruo, was already playing crazy, and even shouted, "Whoever can catch the two of them, I'll make dinner for whoever can!"

As soon as this sound came out, the students became more motivated.

Zhao Shun scolded "Fuck", grabbed Fang Ling's shoulders, and led the people to dodge left and right, avoiding the claws extending from all directions.

After several times in succession, Zhao Shun found that Fang Ling and him really had a tacit understanding, their movements were synchronized, and compared to other people, they were as nimble as a fish swimming.

Standing on the sidelines, Zhang Zhiguo happily watched the show, and even took out his mobile phone to take a few photos at the end, and sent them all to the class.

In the end, it was tacit understanding that outweighed the number of people, and Fang Ling and Zhao Shun were able to stand out from the siege without being beaten to the corner of their clothes.

The two crossed the line.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

The classmates who couldn't catch anyone all sighed.

Zhao Shun's chin was raised high, with that "I'm the best in the world" look, "You guys are too good."

Geng Lin was not convinced, "It's really disgusting, it's not because Brother Shun chose your partner well, do you dare to try another person?"

Zhao Shun still held Fang Ling's shoulders, and the corner of his mouth opened, "If there is a suitable one, I don't want it. Instead, I will find someone else. Do you think I look like a fool?"

"Cut~"

"Damn it, I can't fool Brother Shun!"

Zhang Zhiguo said at this time, "Come on, sit here."

Fang Ling turned his head and saw two stools next to Zhang Zhiguo. The stools were low folding stools, shorter than the classroom chairs.

Zhang Zhiguo: "Sit down and untie the rope."

Ding Dayan came back from the opposite side, he was very curious, "Teacher, what reward are you talking about?"

Zhang Zhiguo smiled and said nothing.

Fang Ling and Zhao Shun's ankles were still tied together, they went to the stool and sat down together.

Two stools, one for each person is just right.

Zhao Shun was also a little curious, "That's right ~ Lao Zhang, what about the reward you mentioned?"

It's not that he cares about expensive prizes, it's just that the prizes have different meanings.

Zhang Zhiguo walked up to Zhao Shun with a smile.

Under everyone's curious eyes, Zhang Zhiguo made a quick move, cupping Zhao Shun's cheeks with both hands, and then kissed him on the forehead, "My boy, today's track and field race was good, This is your reward!"

A smell of smoke hit his nostrils, and Zhao Shun's pupils trembled.

Do not! !

He is not clean anymore! !

No one expected this development, and the surrounding students burst into laughter like a fried frying pan.

"Emma~Brother Shun looks like he's about to crack!"

"One thing to say, if I knew this was the No.1 reward, I wouldn't dare to take the first place~"

"Hahaha, Fang Ling seems to be frightened!"

"Goose goose goose, I can't laugh anymore."

After one kiss, Zhang Zhiguo turned his attention to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling froze, and quickly waved his hands to refuse, "No teacher, I don't need rewards, really don't!"

After speaking, he wanted to leave, but his ankle was still tied to Zhao Shun's, so Fang Ling couldn't escape after all.

In order to show that he does not favor one person over another, Zhang Zhiguo also held Fang Ling's cheek, and kissed him firmly on the forehead, "You are also a good boy, you have worked so hard to sneak into the radio station today!"

Fang Ling: "...Hey."

Ding Dayan next to him looked at it and said with a smile, "Teacher, you can praise me too, I'm also a good boy~"

Fang Ling rolled his eyes: "Teacher, he also wants a reward!"

As soon as Fang Ling's words came out, Ding Dayan's head shook like a drum, "No, no, no, you just need to praise me, I don't want rewards."

Zhang Zhiguo was not very happy when both of them disliked him, "That's not okay, this one is packaged."

Ding Dayan closed his eyes, "Then I don't want it."

There was a smile on the side.

……

The school sports meeting in the afternoon came to an end, and the excitement moved from the playground to the student canteen.The three floors of the huge dining hall were all lit up with incandescent lamps, and the hustle and bustle was born from the bright lights.

The third floor of the canteen is full of expensive shops, and all the shops are miniature restaurants. It is no longer like the first and second floors, where everyone sits in the hall with plates and eats together.

Spicy noodle shop, beef bowl with rice, steak restaurant, sushi restaurant, roundabout self-service hot pot, there are various types of shops, which are the epitome of the outside food circle.

As long as you have money in your wallet, you can eat anything you want here.

Zhao Shun said proudly, "I drank your bottle of water this afternoon, and I promised to treat you to dinner. You can order anything, and I can afford it."

Ding Dayan stood up, "Brother Shun, are you talking to me?"

Zhao Shun elbowed him aside, "It's not you."

Tan Feizhou suggested, "Fang Xiaoling, why don't we go eat grilled rice, his seasoning is absolutely perfect."

Fang Ling remembered that there is stew in the restaurant, so he nodded, "Okay, there it is."

So a group of people went into the grilling restaurant, where they chopped up large pieces of rice. Tan Feizhou had the habit of watching his mobile phone while eating.

The class was in a mess, and he clicked on it and let out a laugh, "I didn't expect the bald Zhang to take a photo, but let alone, his photography skills are quite good...Look at Fang Xiaoling, he has captured your heroic appearance! "

As he spoke, he handed the phone over to Fang Ling who was next to him.

Fang Ling took it, and clicked on the picture on the phone.

In this picture, Zhang Zhiguo probably wanted to take a picture of him and Zhao Shun, and the main characters in the picture were the two of them.

The ankles of the boy in black short-sleeved and the boy in blue and white school uniform were tied together. The taller figure hugged the person beside him tightly. His mouth was raised high, as if he was proud of being the first to come back. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am elated.

The boy next to him was much calmer, but his lips were slightly bent, showing a restrained and beautiful smile.

The warm sunlight fell on the two of them, full of youthful vigor.

Fang Ling only glanced at it twice, and the mobile phone in his hand was suddenly taken by someone next to him.

Zhao Shun: "Let me see."

Zhao Shun originally wanted to admire his heroic appearance, but when he saw the photo, he immediately lost his face.

He was disgusted, "That's it? Damn, Bald Zhang's photography skills are really bad!"

Otherwise, why would he be photographed so stupidly!The filming of Fang Ling is not bad...

Zhao Shun has been brooding about the photo, from the dining hall to the dormitory.

The dormitory of Jinghai No. [-] Middle School is a four-person room, but there are only three people in Zhao Shun's dormitory, and one of them fell ill and dropped out of school.

Zhao Shun shared a dormitory with Ding Dayan and You Su, the mathematics representative in the class.

As a sports committee member, Ding Dayan had been running around all afternoon. His school uniform was wet and dry, dry and wet. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he quickly packed his clothes and went to take a shower.

As soon as You Su entered the door, he saw Zhao Shun sitting in his seat, with his back against the edge of the table, his two long legs stretched out, a mobile phone in his hand, and a slight frown, as if he was thinking about something difficult to solve.

You Su walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Shun, you can..."

Zhao Shun trembled all over, the phone fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it steady.

You Su subconsciously picked it up for him, the screen was on, and he saw a photo.

It seems to be a photo in the class.

Brother Shun is looking at the photo?

Before he could take a closer look, Zhao Shun swished back his phone, "Are you a ghost, why are you walking so silently!"

You Su: "Huh?"

Zhao Shun hurriedly got up from his seat, left an excuse of "I'm going to visit the next door" and left.

You Su looked at his back, scratched his head in doubt and muttered, "Why is Brother Shun acting weird today?"

Zhao Shun's mood at this time was very complicated. Originally, he was just disliking the photo, disliking Zhang Zhiguo for not showing his handsomeness, but after looking at it, his thoughts drifted away.

Fang Ling likes him, and he doesn't want to be so close to him after being in love with him early, which doesn't seem very good...

In case Fangling thought he had hope and kept writing love letters to him, thus delaying his study and finally the college entrance examination, wouldn't he have committed a serious crime?

Oh yes, love letters!

He has to ask Ji Qingping to return that love letter!

Turning his footsteps, Zhao Shun went to the side.

The dormitory is arranged according to the class, the dormitory of class 9 is next to the dormitory of class 10, and it just so happens that Ji Qingping's dormitory is only separated from Zhao Shun's by a dormitory.

As long as there is someone in the boys' dormitory, the door is always open. Of course, this is not the first time for Zhao Shun to come, and the number of times he usually comes is not infrequent.

Everyone in Class 10 recognized him, "Brother Shun, are you here to see our class monitor?"

Zhao Shun nodded casually.

"He's in the bathroom, he should be coming out soon."

Indeed, Ji Qingping's voice came out as soon as the words fell.

Seeing Zhao Shun, Ji Qingping raised his eyebrows, "Ah Shun?"

Zhao Shun was in a hurry, so he didn't say much to him, "Where's the letter?"

Ji Qingping paused, "Go out and talk."

Zhao Shun frowned, not quite understanding why it was only a process of giving and receiving letters, but it involved "going out to talk".

But in the end he went out.

There was a small horn at the end of the dormitory corridor, and the two walked there.

Zhao Shun: "Where is the letter?"

Ji Qingping sighed, "It's gone."

Zhao Shun: "???"

Ji Qingping looked at his obviously bewildered expression, his eyes flickered slightly, "I clearly remembered to bring it back to the dormitory, but I couldn't find it for some reason, and then I thought it might be because it was stuck in the book, so I took it back to the dormitory. When publishing the book, it accidentally floated out, so..."

The following words are not complete, but they all have the same meaning, that is——

That love letter is gone.

Zhao Shun was in a daze for a long time, he didn't speak, neither did Ji Qingping, this small world became quiet.

In fact, the love letter was still in his hands, but Ji Qingping suddenly found that he couldn't give it out.

He vaguely sensed that Zhao Shun seemed to have a crush on Fang Ling, and this favor was like a small spark, so faint that even Zhao Shun didn't know it.

Once the love letter is handed out, this layer of sandpaper is pierced, and the relationship between the two of them may develop rapidly.

This is not what Ji Qingping wants to see, he only wants to see a Zhao Shun who doesn't fall in love and can do anything for his friends.

"Then...are you sure that the love letter was written to me?" Zhao Shun subconsciously clenched his fists, and suddenly felt that his palms were glistening with sweat.

Ji Qingping pretended to be confused, "It should be, I saw that the signature is 'Zhao'."

Zhao Shun's eyes trembled slightly, "Zhao? It's just a word Zhao??"

Ji Qingping nodded, "Yes, but I guess it should be written for you, after all, he is sitting behind you, and you are the only one in your class whose surname is Zhao."

Zhao Shun opened his mouth, but the sound of breath disappeared when it reached his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

It is true that he is the only one with the surname Zhao in his class, but there are people with the surname Zhao in other classes.No, maybe not another class, that love letter was written to...

Zhao Shun did not forget that he had come to two opposite conclusions.

One is that Fang Ling likes him, and the other is that Fang Ling has a crush on an old man.

Now conclusion [-] is very likely to be an oolong, and if we use the method of elimination, then conclusion [-] remains.

That's why Fang Ling doesn't like him. The other party has a crush on an old man!

For some reason, Zhao Shun suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

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