Chapter 34

The summer spirit is getting stronger, as if it is about to overflow, just like the fire of youth in junior high school, it is endless.

Under the leadership of Song Ci, Class [-] of the third grade went to a corner of the track and field to do warm-up exercises. Those students who were not very serious in the past and liked to go off, became very serious one by one, for fear of missing a warm-up exercise and getting cramps later.

After all... If you have cramps or something during the exam, you may not be able to apply for a make-up exam...

"Students, let's disband for 5 minutes first, and quickly change the spiked shoes. Those who need to go to the toilet should also hurry up." Song Ci is a natural leader, and she is a conscientious person. She will not be particularly close, but will not be too alienated.

Hearing Song Ci's words, the students went to find a shady place one by one, sat down, and changed their shoes.

next second.

An awkward male voice came from behind, "Sister Song Ci, I'm behind you~"

Another finger poked Song Ci's shoulder. Looking back, it was An Ting who was exuding a half-lazy, half-ruffian aura. This person was always unkempt, and even his hair was messy, probably for sun protection. Today, he specially wore a peaked cap, which suits him very well.

"No... An Ting, why are you talking sissy?"

"Didn't I scare you from behind just now? I didn't want to scare you again, so I called out softly."

This afternoon, on the way to school, didn't the boy frighten the girl by making faces behind him?

Afraid of scaring her again, be gentle.

"Hmph, I've said that I wasn't scared by you just now, and... An Ting, you are not suitable to be a gentle boy, it's a little disgusting to be gentle." Song Ci complained, feeling a little happy in her heart.

She would be happy to see this boy change for herself, even if it was just a little disgusting.

After thinking about it, I was not happy again.

Although the sentence "If you become a good man in the future, it's due to me" that night was a casual joke, but Song Ci looked back and still didn't want to change him.

To change him according to my own standards, if he really becomes the type I like, it seems difficult to end.

An Ting, just be a nuisance obediently.

An Ting didn't mind the other party saying that he was disgusting, he knew that he was not suitable to be a warm man, and the label of gentleness had never been with him, gentle insulator.

Careless, heartless, mean-spirited, lazy, hot-tempered, withdrawn and surly—these are him.

Even when he was 29 years old in his previous life, he had never been said to be gentle.

The label that everyone has given him the most is...

- deserted.

He is always alone, except for work, has always been alone, has no relatives, no friends, and no place to go back to.

Over time, without even realizing it, he became a deserted person.

Before he was reborn, he performed surgery alone...

then…

The screen returns to this moment.

An Ting picked up his schoolbag and took out Song Ci's spiked shoes from it, "Here, don't forget to change your spiked shoes..."

There are two pairs of spikes in the schoolbag, which were purchased by the school at the end of March. There is also a separate bag, so they won't look dirty in the same schoolbag.

Song Ci took the shoes and replied, "Yes."

The two of them didn't go too far, they went to the nearest bauhinia tree, the world was full of flowers in April, there must have been no flowers, but fortunately, the shadow of the jagged was enough to shelter the siblings.

Anting itself wears slippers to go out, so it is very convenient to change spikes...

"It's a good thing you brought socks..." Song Ci stared at An Ting as he changed his shoes.

An Ting rolled his eyes, a black line appeared on his forehead, and complained: "Song Ci, what kind of person do you imagine me to be? Although I like to wear slippers, I still wear socks when I wear sneakers..."

This is the truth. An Ting likes to wear slippers very much, which gives him a feeling of freedom; but he still puts on socks when he wears sneakers, which makes him look cleaner.

He's not a particularly clean guy, but he's not scruffy either.

"Hmph, who knew you! Dirty."

"Besides, I'll throw my socks in your face!"

"It's disgusting..." Song Ci knew he wouldn't throw it away, so he just cursed with a smile.

Unlike Anting, Song Ci came here wearing white shoes, sat aside, took off her white shoes silently, and wore short socks, which are very short socks.

The moment he took off his shoes, he used too much force, and the socks rolled up to the middle of his feet, exposing his ankles, small and delicate, white and delicate.

And it just happened that a speck fell on the foot.

Seeing this scene, Anting didn't know why, but felt a little moved.

Click!

Just this moment.

The sound of the camera shutter being pressed was heard not far away.

An Ting looked up, and sure enough, he saw Bao Weiwei. This guy went to the bathroom, but he didn't expect to see An Ting and Song Ci sitting under the redbud tree changing shoes when he came back.

"Hey, An Ting, why are you looking at my Song Ci's feet with lewd eyes, you...couldn't be a foot control?" Bao Weiwei looked at the photo just taken in the camera and spoke in a bad tone.

Hearing this, Song Ci realized that the boy had been staring at her feet, pretending not to care, and speeding up the process of changing shoes.

"No!" An Ting was rarely so excited, it seemed that his defense was broken.

He really broke his defenses, and together with that strand of 29-year-old soul, he felt inexplicably guilty.

Bao Weiwei was unreasonable, and said: "The photo is here with me, the evidence is convincing! Great, I finally caught Anting's handle!"

"Give me picture!"

"No!"

Bao Weiwei is not afraid of Anting.

While the two were making a fuss, Song Ci had already changed her shoes. She smoothed things over and said, "Stop making trouble, today is the senior high school entrance examination. Although it's only a physical education entrance examination, it's very important! Let's make trouble after the end!"

"Oh..." An Ting and Bao Weiwei were domesticated.

Followed by.

Both Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun came over. The five of them changed their shoes and put them around one of the redbud trees. Three pairs of sports shoes + a pair of white shoes + a pair of slippers symbolized our friendship.

Actually... there is an easter egg.

This redbud tree is the place where the time capsule is buried...

Song Ci walked towards the side of the track and field, and gathered all the students in Class [-] of the third grade.

Under the scorching sun, An Ting unconsciously looked at Song Ci's feet wearing spikes, and the scene just now appeared in his mind - half naked and half with socks hooked...

There will still be a little dry mouth.

It is easy for people to have a misunderstanding, thinking that the person who knows the best in the world is themselves.

And the fact is that you don't know yourself as well as you think.

After two lifetimes, An Ting didn't figure out his own XP system until this moment.

"So I'm a pervert..."

I'm a little unhappy.

……

The 200-meter physical education examination is conducted in units of classes. The class leader submits the class list and is divided into eight-person groups according to the test number for assessment.

Song Ci handed in the name list for Class [-] of the third year of junior high school.

The 200-meter test has officially begun.

As the whistle blew, the first batch of girls charged.

Perhaps because of the class monitor, Song Ci was the first batch of the first runway, always No.1, the girl running hard in the afternoon sun is graceful and vigorous, her long ponytail swaying like catkins, attracting the attention of everyone present.

The girls on the other seven tracks all wore running shorts, but only Song Ci wore trousers.

He obviously doesn't have long legs, but he is still the focus of attention.

Even though it's just an exam, she still looks like the main character.

In an instant, I don't know how many people's youth is amazed.

An Ting, Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei stood together, quietly watching Song Ci run the whole distance in the No.1 posture; during this period, Bao Weiwei naturally did not take a break, and picked up the camera with a jerk, like a machine gun.

After waiting for Song Ci to finish running, the three of them stepped forward.

When Bao Weiwei came up, he boasted fiercely.

Song Ci was very modest, saying that he was just playing normally, and asked Bao Weiwei to cheer.

After that, An Ting took out the grape formula from his schoolbag, handed it to Song Ci, and said carefully: "Drink a little of this first, and then do sit-ups later, so don't drink so much."

Song Ci, who was dripping with sweat, glanced at Anting first, then took the grape style, and replied, "Well, thank you."

(End of this chapter)

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