During the seven-day vacation, Zhuang Wenyao spent his time studying and practicing. It was not a waste of time to combine work and rest. When he came back from school, he didn't have to race against time to make up his homework, and he could devote himself to school life with confidence.

During the big class break on Monday morning, the grade director held a weekly meeting for the student council.

The director's surname is Cao, and everyone calls him Boss Cao. He is a serious and lively person, and he is quite popular.

There are two themes of the meeting. One is that the registration and practice of the All-Star basketball game can start, and the preliminary match is scheduled for October 10th.

Second, it is an old-fashioned issue of discipline.

"The school does not interfere with the normal communication between boys and girls, but we must pay attention to the scale and not set a negative example for the students around us. You are still young, and you are easily influenced by the surrounding environment and incited by the students around you. Puppy love is contagious !"

Hearing Boss Cao's persuasive advice, there were a few suppressed laughs during the dinner.

"Don't laugh, it's true!" Boss Cao said, turning his eyes to Zhuo Tianjiao and Zhuang Wenyao, "Especially your airline flight, I must emphasize it."

The ordinary class more or less ate some melons, and immediately pricked up their ears to watch the show.

Isn't it here?Zhuang Wenyao thought to himself.

Boss Cao slowed down his tone: "The teacher knows that there are no girls in the aviation class. You may feel lonely. After all, opposite sexes attract. What's the point of hanging out with smelly men every day..."

The ordinary class students laughed mercilessly.

Seriously, it's like you're not a stinky man.Zhuang Wenyao complained.

"However, whether you are in the club or in various activities, can you be a gentleman when you get along with girls? Don't be like a male peacock in the courtship period!"

The ruthless mocking of the normal class +1

The figure of a certain male peacock appeared in Zhuang Wenyao's mind...

"Do you know, how many girls see the camouflage uniform now and despise it so they take a detour!"

The ruthless mocking of the normal class +2

Now Zhuang Wenyao couldn't laugh anymore.

What a shame!Sorry about the clothes!

"Okay, I won't say more, so as not to arouse your rebellious psychology and have a counterproductive effect. In short, you who are the monitors, go back and beat them, don't do anything out of the ordinary. We are innocent Good style, I don't want to ruin it in the hands of your airline class!"

After the meeting ended, both Zhuo Tianjiao and Zhuang Wenyao were troubled.

The issue of discipline should indeed be taken seriously, but how do they grasp it?Even if you say one more word, you may be labeled as a "running dog of the school leader" and stand on the opposite side of all the students. How can you convince everyone that the work will continue like this in the future?

But, it's not okay to ignore this kind of thing, it's not easy to explain to Boss Cao.

In the end, I can only be a mouthpiece for the school and the students, explain everything that needs to be said, listen to what you can listen to, and listen to what you can't listen to... It's useless to care about it, and you can't force him not to.

Sometimes the squad leader is like this, he is in a dilemma.

……

The schedule of No. 10 Middle School, there are four classes in the afternoon, the fourth class starts on Monday, self-study for ordinary classes from Tuesday to Thursday, and physical training for aviation classes.After the end, there are four and [-] minutes for club activities, which students can arrange freely.

This week's project is sit-ups and standing long jump, and after the end, I lose my abs collectively.

Now that the All-Star game is coming, the boys want to seize the opportunity to perform, and the club activities are in full swing to practice basketball.But for the students in the aviation class, half of their lives were lost after physical training every day, and club activities are equivalent to rest.Except for a very few "Physical Kings", they will never continue to play basketball, and they have agreed to practice at night after self-study.

Zhuang Wenyao can also be regarded as a "king of physical fitness", but not quite.Because he didn't go to play basketball after the physical training, but to participate in the activities of the tennis club and play tennis.

After the team disbanded, Zhuang Wenyao waited for Zhuo Tianjiao: "Brother Tianjiao, let's go to the tennis court together?"

Zhuo Tianjiao: "Do you want to go directly?"

"Well, do you have anything else to do?"

"I want to change clothes before going. It's uncomfortable to play tennis in this suit."

Zhuang Wenyao gave a thumbs up: "Brother Tianjiao is professional! Then I'll go first?" Anyway, I'm already sweating, so I don't want to change.

"Ah."

When they came to the tennis court, old and new members lined up and did warm-up exercises.Looking at the quiet and tidy atmosphere, Zhuang Wenyao knew that Lu Zhiheng didn't come today, and his interest suddenly lost most of it.

Zhuang Wenyao stood at the end of the line and began to stretch.

The girl in front suddenly turned her head and glanced back, her expression became full of surprise, and she said to the other girl beside her, "Turn back!" The girl turned her head quickly and gasped exaggeratedly.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wenyao had a guess in his mind: Could it be...

The crowd was already in a commotion. First, everyone turned their heads and took sneak peeks, and then the entire formation turned back sharply!

Zhuang Wenyao was very speechless, and turned around following the crowd, and sure enough, he saw the person he wanted to see.

Lu Zhiheng abandoned his formal school uniform today and changed into sportswear, a white stand-up collar tennis top and shorts, a pair of rackets on his right shoulder, tennis shoes are star cooperation, the color is very fresh.

He wears shirts and trousers all the year round, even when he participated in the high jump event in the last sports meeting, and rarely shows his arms and legs like this.Zhuang Wenyao unconsciously stared at his exposed skin, and found that Lu Zhiheng's figure was quite predictable.Looking thin, but not too thin, the straight and stretched frame is covered with a layer of just right muscles, the lines are smooth and well-proportioned, wearing a slightly tight and elastic sportswear looks very strong, very good-looking, but it is just an ordinary school uniform shirt weakened his sense of power.

He approached slowly, smiled and waved at the president of the tennis club from a distance, causing another burst of subdued exclamations.

There are not only girls in the club.Lu Zhiheng attracted a large number of girls, and a large number of girls also attracted a lot of boys.

The girls brushed their hair up and adjusted their clothes to make their image perfect to meet the male god.

The boys are not far behind, showing their most vigorous side, always ready to pry the corner of the male god.

Zhuang Wenyao looked at himself, just after physical training, his waist and legs were still sore.He was sweating and sticking to his body damply, which made the pattern of the camouflage uniform more messy and chaotic than usual.The short hair was stuck to the forehead limply, and there was no hairstyle at all.

With this appearance, it seems that there is no need for rescue...

Turning around in despair, continuing to stretch, someone poked his back suddenly, and then a sweet female voice sounded: "Student Zhuang Wenyao!"

The girl was wearing a light purple slim-fit short long-sleeved sports top and black shorts. She looked youthful and her smile was full of vigor: "What a coincidence, did you also join the tennis club?"

"Yes..." Zhuang Wenyao didn't remember who she was for a while, but for some reason, when he saw the girl's smile, he felt very familiar.

When his eyes fell on the girl's conspicuous double ponytails, he suddenly remembered that he had seen her photo a long time ago: Longing for a long way!

She said: "I didn't expect that you are not only good at running, but also playing tennis! At the last sports meeting, I wanted to cheer you on, but you ran so fast that you disappeared in the blink of an eye. I couldn't catch up at all." ah!"

"Really..." Zhuang Wenyao smiled awkwardly.

Games?

Oh, [-] women, that pink hoodie is also her.It's just that she didn't wear ponytails back then, so he didn't recognize her...

The girl's braids are not smooth and straight hair, but slightly curly, bouncing with the movements, looking fluffy and agile, like a fluffy and heavy squirrel tail.

Any girl who cares about her appearance can tell that this natural and fluffy curvature has definitely been carefully taken care of.But Zhuang Wenyao is just a rough and straight man, not only can't see it, but also attracted by that appearance, his eyes stayed on the pair of squirrel tails for a moment, but only for a moment.

"Yes!" the girl said again, her round eyes blinked, "I haven't thanked you enough just because of this. Why don't we have dinner together after the club activities are over!"

There are club activities before school in the afternoon, and the time for everyone to eat is not fixed, so the dinner flight does not need to be with the group, and you can come according to your own arrangement.So the puppy lovers in class 2 and Yuan Jiawei all chose to have dinner with their little girlfriends.

Of course, because they are a little too crazy, they have recently attracted the attention of the school leaders.

As dull as Zhuang Wenyao, he also understands that eating with girls has ambiguous meanings that are easily misunderstood. Although he can't bear it, he can only refuse.

He hesitated for a long time, but thought of a very bad excuse: "I'm sorry, classmate, the set meals of our airline class are not sold to ordinary classes, so I may not be able to treat you to eat..."

The special set meals for airline flights are sufficient in quantity and variety, and they are rich enough, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to eat them if you go late.The airline class can eat for free, and you can also spend your own money to buy other food you want in the cafeteria, but the ordinary class does not have this right, so you can only rush for meals, queue up, and pay by yourself.

When Zhuang Wenyao said this, it seemed that his EQ was a bit low, and he was suspected of causing hatred.But when the girl heard it, she understood it as "I want to invite you to try the set meal of our airline flight, but it's a pity that it doesn't meet the regulations. I'm sorry." She immediately smiled and said, "It's okay! We can eat other things! There are fewer people at night, but there are many people. There is no need to line up at the window, we can go to eat Malatang, rice bowls, etc., I invite you to eat! Oh yes, today’s special dish is tomato pasta! If you like it, we can also try it... Do you like it? what?"

This girl has a very lively personality, and she is not embarrassed to talk so much, but Zhuang Wenyao was so nervous that she was sweating, and she couldn't help avoiding her eyes.

What should I do, haven't I already rejected it, why start discussing what to eat!

Is it too late for him to refuse now?

What should I say!

"Actually, you don't need to..."

Don't thank me specifically because I didn't do anything.

The unspoken words were stuck in the throat, because at this time the president of the tennis club clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "Okay, everyone, be quiet, let's talk about today's arrangements!"

"Today, there are a lot of people here. Don't let this opportunity go to waste. Everyone should practice hard. Are you done with basic skills? So, let's fight in groups of two today. Old members lead new members, and new members who have basic skills also You can freely combine and practice. Time is limited, let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, the new members rushed to find the seniors and sisters to form a team.

This year there were many more newcomers than old members. Zhuang Wenyao couldn't grab the girls, lost his teammates, and even the venue was fully occupied.And he didn't want to form a team with other girls, so he could only continue to practice with the wall alone.

That's what he planned, but the actual situation has changed.

"Student Zhuang Wenyao!"

"what……"

Like a little tail, the girl followed him to the corner on the edge of the court, and said with a smile: "It happens that I didn't find a partner, let's practice together!"

Zhuang Wenyao sort of guessed what she wanted to do, but he wasn't completely sure, and didn't know how to deal with the situation.

He instinctively wanted to refuse, but the girl's reasons were reasonable, and it wouldn't feel good if he refused the invitation to practice together without thinking...

"Okay..." Bite the bullet and agreed, "How do you want to practice?"

"Great!" The other party jumped up happily, and then, as if shy about the exaggerated reaction just now, he clasped his hands shyly, with his index fingers pointing to his chest, and his small face puffed up with a smile A blush appeared on the face, "Actually, I didn't know how to play tennis before, I want you...to teach me..."

"Yes... yes!" Why was she suddenly shy!It made him not very frank!Zhuang Wenyao was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he almost couldn't hold the pat, "Then classmate, how can you not do it?"

The girl was stunned for a second when she heard this address, then she narrowed her eyes and smiled, revealing a row of neat and small white teeth: "You don't know my name yet, my name is Mu Mian, you can call me Mian Mian~ "

"Oh, Mian...student," I'm sorry, the ending sound is soft, the words are so sweet that I can't say them!Zhuang Wenyao said hesitantly, "What's your problem?"

"Just don't know how to play tennis." Mu Mian said.

"Uh... Can't serve the ball? Hit the ball? Or don't you know how to hold the racket?"

"Hmm..." Mu Mian pondered for a while, then patted his forehead, "Holding the racket! I feel that my posture is wrong, no matter how I practice it, it's wrong. Can you teach me the correct posture?"

"Yes." Zhuang Wenyao stood obliquely in front of her to ensure that the other party could see his whole movement, "There are forehand and backhand grips. Forehand..."

He taught both methods and demonstrated the swing.

Mu Mian looked at it very seriously, but when she made gestures, she was not like that at all, with a confused and anxious look on her face: "But, I still can't just look at it, can you teach me yourself?" After saying that, he took a big step towards him with the racket raised.

"This..." Zhuang Wenyao subconsciously hid back, and then realized that it was not polite, so he waved his hands hurriedly, "Student, you can do it! Try it yourself first, if it doesn't work, you can ask the president, he is a professional! Me too Newcomers who have just come in are afraid of misleading their children..."

Mu Mian didn't even look aside, and said, "But the president is busy..."

At this time, a boy shouted at Zhuang Wenyao from a distance: "Student, it's your turn!"

As he spoke, he walked over and signaled Zhuang Wenyao to play: "How are you practicing? The senior asked me to call you to practice. After all, there are many people today and time is precious. The senior wants everyone to have a chance to try sparring. I won't disturb you Bar?"

"No! This classmate is not very skilled in movements, so I taught her a bit. I'll come right away!"

Turning to Mu Mian again, "Student, you practice first, I'm up!" After finishing speaking, he quickly slipped away.

Mu Mian jumped up angrily: "My name is Mianmian—"

Zhuang Wenyao didn't dare to look back at all, came to the field in a panic, and found that his partner was Lu Zhiheng!

In other words, it was Lu Zhiheng who asked the boy just now to call him here!

Savior!

Lu Zhiheng had already played with several new members for a while, and his body was fully active. He asked him: "How is the practice? Is there anything unclear about the movements?"

Zhuang Wenyao said loudly: "No more! Let's start!"

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