Su Xiaomo, a sturdy, rough-hearted man, has turned into powder!

She was so embarrassed, she thought about the story of the girl, and then she shook her hair, pretending to be coy: "People will hide it ~"

He Jiayu: "..."

He stiffened his lips and said, "That's good."

Su Xiaomo clutched his small heart and stole half a class by himself.

Just at a certain moment, she suddenly remembered that she was hiding, but Xiao Huangman ...

OH-NO!

She even faintly told He Jiayu that she would hide well!

What would He Jiayu think of her?

Su Xiaomo's face suddenly became ruthless.

-

Afternoon physical education.

After doing the gymnastics, the physical education teacher announced free activities.

Su Xiaomo didn't whisper everywhere, but leaned on the fence of the basketball court pretending to be sad, looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, contemplating.

He Jiayu helped the sports committee members pass by equipment, and looked curiously at the sky, and then looked at Su Xiaomo: "What are you doing?"

"I'm thinking about life." Su Xiaomo said resentfully, "You young man, do you want to be together?"

He Jiayu laughed, gentle and | pet | drowning.

He put down the badminton racket in his hand and put one hand in his pocket.

In the basketball court, there were several boys playing basketball. One of them rolled up his basketball shirt and wiped his sweat, exposing a small, strong waist.

Su Xiaomo seemed to have found the true meaning of life, and he almost drooled as he stomped his feet.

Xu is because of painting from elementary school. She has an obsessive like for people with a good proportion.

He Jiayu did not know why, and felt an irritability in his heart.

He frowned: "Don't watch men and women, don't watch."

Su Xiaomo glanced at him: "I am comprehending life and pursuing ideals. Look at you. There are only such dirty things in the mind as men and women. That is clearly art! It is beauty!"

He Jiayu: ... It's clear that he is committing an idiot. As for so many sounding excuses?

He smiled and rubbed Su Xiaomo's head: "Come on, don't be poor with me, the teacher shouted together."

Not far away, the physical education teacher whistled.

Su Xiaomo reluctantly glanced at the teenager on the basketball court before moving slowly to the teacher.

He Jiayu was behind her, squinting the corner of her mouth and secretly lifting off the hem of her shirt.

Isn't that just the abs! He has it too!

Humph!

-

"We will take a shot put in the next class. Let's practice this. Let's have a few boys and go to the equipment room to get the shot put. Kang Jian, Sheng Yize, Ou Zhou, Mi Minghui ..." The physical education teacher clicked the list casually, the crowd Someone fooled: "Mo brother! Mo brother!"

The PE teacher wondered, "Mom? Does your class have a boy with that name?"

"Haha! Yes!" Said a boy with a hippie smile, "It's Su Xiaomo!"

The sports teacher rolled his eyes: "Su Xiaomo is a girl. Do you think the teacher is blind?"

"But she has more strength than our boys! Teacher, let her move, both of them!"

The physical education teacher probably thought it was fun, so he gave a suspicious answer to Su Xiaomo: "Go, let me see."

Su Xiaomo chuckled, but still kept up with the steps of the boys.

A figure stopped her.

"You don't have to go." He Jiayu smiled softer than the spring breeze, "I think the boys in our class have not fallen yet, do you need girls to help move things?"

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