Cannon fodder please stop tea talk

In less than a month, Ji Fengmian fully integrated into the life of Lizhou No. [-] Middle School.

He is very generous, has excellent athletic ability, and his playing skills are simply outstanding in the fifth middle school. The friendship between male high school students often starts very simple.

It was the noon break at this time, and the energetic male high school students seized every opportunity to play basketball. Even if the sun was scorching hot, it couldn't stop their enthusiasm.

Jiang Nanshu doesn't like fierce confrontational sports, and no one will invite him.He was standing on the corridor between the two teaching buildings, leaning against the railing, with a book in his hand.

"nice shot!"

Cheers pierced the air, he closed the book and looked down.

Jiang Nanshu is not a robot who can only read, but also needs to relax.

The way he relaxes is a little different from ordinary people.As it is now, watching the restless male high school students playing basketball below is a good way to feel the fireworks in the world without being troublesome enough to communicate with others.

Ji Fengmian had just scored a good goal, and was surrounded by a group of people, and the people beside him were discussing the details just now.

"Brother Feng, the ball just now was absolutely dead!"

"That's right, if you were here last year, how could we be beaten up like that by those bastards from the [-]th High School?"

"This year's inter-school league is a day of shame, hahaha——"

Ji Fengmian raised his head to drink water, the sun shone through the water bottle, refracting bright light.In the light, he saw a figure that was more dazzling than it.

The man stood in the empty corridor on the second floor and looked down.

Jiang Nanshu?

"Hey, Brother Feng!"

hiss--

The cold water rolled down into the collar, Ji Fengmian was shocked, he forgot to swallow just now.

shame.

Ji Fengmian's ears burned badly, and he vented his emotions on the court, which was very violent.

Passing and catching the ball, Ji Fengmian was about to make a three-step layup, but subconsciously raised his head slightly, and met Jiang Nanshu's eyes again.

He is looking at me.While realizing it, Ji Fengmian's three-step layup subtly changed into a slam dunk.

Well, perfect.

Ji Fengmian even hung on the basket for a while, maintaining a perfect and handsome figure.

He looked up at Jiang Nanshu.Humph, I must be amazed at my technique and jumping ability.

click-

There was a crisp sound, before Ji Fengmian had time to react, he fell down.

The old basketball hoop couldn't withstand the violent impact of a slam dunk, it was already crumbling, and with Ji Fengmian still hanging on it, it was only natural that it would break.

idiot.

Jiang Nanshu, who watched the whole process, had only one thought.

"Brother Feng!" The people next to him surrounded him.

Ji Fengmian's physical fitness is good enough, even if he fell a solid buttock, he only stood up grinning after a few seconds.

His first reaction was not to see if he was injured, but to look up at Jiang Nanshu.

Sure enough, he saw the slightly raised lips of the man upstairs, and the mocking smile that was too late to hold back.

"...pretending to be a criminal." Ji Fengmian cursed through gritted teeth.

Beside him happened to be Chen Xueli, following Ji Fengmian's gaze, he saw Jiang Nanshu turned and left.

Ji Fengmian really didn't like Jiang Nanshu.

Half a month ago, Jiang Nanshu didn't know what to say in Lao Zhou's office. Anyway, the two should have had a conflict.

During this period of time, Chen Xueli saw that the relationship between the two was quite stiff, and they didn't talk when class was over. They were clearly at the same table, but there seemed to be a wall between them.

"Brother Feng? What's wrong?"

"Tired, you go on, I'll go to rest."

Ji Fengmian was no longer in the mood to play, so he turned around and sat down on the sidelines, picked up the mineral water and drank it all in one go.The mineral water is cold enough, but the inexplicable restless flames in his heart are surging around, which is very annoying.

He couldn't explain his mood, so he had to vent it on the mineral water bottle, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it far into the trash can.

This series of behaviors was noticed by those who cared. Chen Xueli also stopped, and retreated from the field after saying a word.

He sat down beside Ji Fengmian, "Brother Feng, are you in a bad mood?"

"Hmph." Ji Fengmian didn't want to talk much.

Chen Xueli thought it was right, and continued: "I saw it just now, Jiang Nanshu was laughing at you, right? He is indeed very pretentious, but little girls like this, there are so many girls who like him .”

When Ji Fengmian heard this, he became more irritable, and his eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball.

He didn't understand why, but he didn't want to think too much about it, and then simply attributed it to the desire to win, "A lot of people like his character?"

Chen Xueli took out his mobile phone, "That's right, look at this forum, there are posts about Jiang Nanshu one after another, and they are almost blowing up."

Ji Fengmian didn't answer the phone, and asked, "What forum?"

"Like the Lizhou forum, there is a campus section, there are sub-schools and a general forum, anyway, they are all anonymous, and Jiang Nanshu has a lot of discussions on it."

Ji Fengmian wrote down the URL, took his mobile phone to log onto the forum, and saw the current most popular post.

[The male god of the fifth middle school gave a speech, risking his life to take a sneak shot]

He clicked in and took a look. The content was the opening ceremony of No. [-] Middle School.

On that day, Jiang Nanshu, as the No.1 in the eight-school joint entrance examination last year, naturally had to give a speech on stage.

There are a few photos in the front, and the shooting location should be the football field of No. [-] Middle School. They were taken from the side of the rostrum.The sun was very good that day, although it was a candid shot, the definition was very high.

Ji Fengmian took a few glances, and soon found that Jiang Nanshu's forehead was slightly sweating, and his fair skin was also reddened by the sun.

He became more and more upset, and his emotions showed directly on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Xueli added fuel and vinegar, "Look, he's always pretending to be aggressive on this kind of occasion..."

"Doesn't your school have an auditorium?"

Chen Xueli's words were interrupted, and he looked confused.

Ji Fengmian repeated, "Is there no auditorium in your school? If not, I will donate one. I think there are quite a lot of open spaces."

Chen Xueli was stunned, wondering what background this person had, and donating an auditorium was as easy as donating Chinese cabbage.

"There is an auditorium, but it is just being renovated, so this time it is temporarily arranged on the playground."

"Oh. Alright." Ji Fengmian continued to slide down, saw the live video, and clicked on it to see what the pretentious speech was like.

The clarity of the video is far inferior to that of the photo, and the hands are shaking and blurry.However, Jiang Nanshu is still outstanding in such a highly blurred video, and even more people's eyes will fall on his waist.

The waist is really thin.A strange idea popped up in Ji Fengmian's mind, he even thought of the straight back of the other party in class.I have to say, it looks great.

In the video, Jiang Nanshu bent down slightly, turned up the microphone, and did not hold the manuscript in his hand.

Heh, pretending to be unscripted.Ji Fengmian was full of disdain.

Jiang Nanshu opened his mouth with a simple sentence, "I hope everyone will study hard and get admitted to the ideal university, thank you."

Ji Fengmian had a different opinion, curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Cut, pretend to be a criminal."

Chen Xueli nodded in agreement, "Yes, he is very pretentious. The representatives of senior one and senior three all share their learning experience and so on. Just him, let's end with one sentence."

Unexpectedly, Ji Fengmian sneered, "Oh, he shared it, can you learn it?"

"..." Chen Xueli was speechless, and he didn't want to offend Ji Fengmian, so he had to change the subject, "Eh? Brother Feng, look, Jiang Nanshu brought a cup of milk tea, maybe it was given by another girl, he doesn't have money to buy it, I can't tell..."

The one who answered him was the back of Ji Fengmian getting up and walking quickly towards the teaching building.

Turn the time back to a few minutes ago.

Jiang Nanshu saw that the time was almost up, so he turned and went back to the classroom, but was stopped at the corner.

"Jiang Nanshu, can I trouble you for a favor?"

The one who stopped him was a handsome boy, who was in the same class as freshman in high school, and his name seemed to be An Kexia.

An Kexia's personality is quite strange, she was the person who talked the most with Jiang Nanshu in her first year of high school.

It's not that Jiang Nanshu has any affection for this man, but that he...is annoying.

A person who can't understand rejection.

Jiang Nanshu had to say a few more words to express his refusal, so that An Kexia could clearly understand that he didn't need to participate in any group activities, nor did he need any friendship with classmates.

Every time he rejected An Kexia, the other party would lie down on the desk with red eyes.After a lot of times, rumors spread that Jiang Nanshu bullied An Kexia.

Troublesome people, presence means trouble.There was no expression on Jiang Nanshu's face, and he asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

An Kexia whispered: "Can I trouble you to put this cup of milk tea on Ji Fengmian's table?"

Jiang Nanshu knew that this person didn't know how to refuse, so he simply said it bluntly, "You can go in and put it on his desk. There is no rule in the school not to enter other classes."

An Kexia's fair face turned red, "No, I, I'm afraid that others will tell Ji Fengmian after seeing it."

Jiang Nanshu didn't understand, "Is there poison in your milk tea?"

"Huh? What?"

"Otherwise, why are you afraid that Ji Fengmian will know?"

An Kexia was stunned, she didn't expect Jiang Nanshu to refuse so directly.Seeing Jiang Nanshu turned around and left, he said anxiously, "No, actually Ji Fengmian came here because I transferred from another school, my mother... Anyway, I don't want him to know for the time being..."

After walking a few steps, Jiang Nanshu stopped, "Okay, give it to me."

Jiang Nanshu was not interested in other people's family affairs, and An Kexia's chatter was really noisy, so he simply took over.

After entering the classroom, he sat in his seat and put the milk tea on Ji Fengmian's desk.

After a few minutes, Ji Fengmian walked in, saw a cup of milk tea on the table, and asked, "Who brought the milk tea?"

Jiang Nanshu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to ask, "I don't know."

Just now An Kexia said that he didn't want Ji Fengmian to know who gave it to him, so one more thing is worse than one less thing.

Ji Fengmian usually doesn't eat these snacks and milk tea, and he doesn't care who gave them them. When he sees them, he will put them in the last row of lockers for the students in the class to use at will.

This time, it was different.

Ji Fengmian picked up the milk tea and took a sip, "Well, although I don't like whole sugar, it tastes pretty good."

Jiang Nanshu didn't answer, just thought he was talking to himself.

Ji Fengmian's good mood lasted for a whole day because of the fact that Jiang Nanshu gave him milk tea.

That night, he was too excited to sleep, and he didn't fall asleep until almost two o'clock in the morning.

Even so, the good mood lasted until the next morning.

When he opened his eyes, Ji Fengmian was still smiling.

During this period of time, he has been having nightmares and cannot remember the content, but it makes him feel extremely bad every morning.

Only yesterday was a sweet dream. In the dream, he and Jiang Nanshu were best friends. They went to and from school together every day, and Jiang Nanshu still smiled at him.

Just smile at him.

Ji Fengmian sat on the bed, tried hard to remember these details, but to no avail.

Tsk, forget it, it's okay, Jiang Nanshu has already brought him milk tea, this is a signal for peace, their relationship will definitely get better and they will become best friends.

Dreaming is nothing, becoming a real good friend is the right way.After thinking clearly, Ji Fengmian lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

"..."

A piece of paper was pasted on the bathroom mirror with a few lines written on it.

【Being friends with Jiang Nanshu is enough, don't like him, don't! ! ! 】

It was clearly his own handwriting.

Ji Fengmian's grandfather was a calligraphy lover.Ji Fengmian couldn't sit still since he was a child. In order to sharpen his temper, his grandfather asked him to practice calligraphy for an hour every day since he was a child.

After so many years, his temperament has not been tempered, but the habit of writing has been retained, and even he has written a good handwriting that everyone praises.

His handwriting is very personal and instantly recognizable.

Ji Fengmian looked at it for a while, and felt something was wrong again, and always felt that the word was slightly different.

Forget it, never mind, anyway, he has a mental illness and signs of split personality.At night, other personalities will sneak out, and it is normal to have different handwriting.

When I was in Anping City before, the doctor mentioned this matter cryptically, and the sequelae may lead to split personality or something.

Ji Fengmian, who doesn't like to think, happily accepted the reality of his schizophrenia, and explained clearly the origin of this note.

"Oh, idiot."

Ji Fengmian looked at the note left by his other personality, and let out a contemptuous laugh.

It's good to be friends, but you can't like it. If you don't like it, why should you be friends with the other party.

I will like Jiang Nanshu and be his best friend.

17-year-old Ji Fengmian is so rebellious.