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Physical education class on Monday, all preparatory warm-up exercises are completed, free time.
In order to keep some distance, Xiao Mingyang played basketball downstairs while Li Xiangze went back to study alone.
Later on, it was revealed that Xiao Mingyang would follow him to study during physical education class.
As soon as Xiao Mingyang dismissed the group, he walked over to his wife and said cheerfully, "Come upstairs?"
Li Xiangze took off his coat and put it beside the flower bed: "Play ball."
Xiao Mingyang's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!"
The two walked to the basketball court together.
"Playing ball?" Chen Qiu dribbled the ball.
"Well, add us two." Xiao Mingyang said.
"Okay, it's time to play the whole game." Chen Qiu shouted, and all the boys in the field gathered around.
"The two kings of rolling finally stopped rolling." Hu Tianyao said.
Xiao Mingyang raised the corner of his mouth: "Combining work and rest, understand?"
"Do you want rock-paper-scissors grouping?" Xu Bo asked.
"Come on!" Chen Qiu rubbed his hands.
Xiao Mingyang put his hands together and prayed to be in the same group with his wife.
Dreams come true!
Today's physical education class happened to be with a class from the first year of high school.
Xiao Mingyang was well-known in the school when he was in junior high school. Many of his junior and senior high school classmates were promoted from the main campus. When they saw him playing basketball, many people gathered around him.
After all, he is known as the king of dribbling in the Normal School, and his basketball game photos are all over the campus walls every year. His popularity is no exaggeration.
When they saw that there was a cool guy in the same group who was very accurate in pitching, the whole audience cheered.
Li Xiangze was secretly observing Xiao Mingyang the whole time.
There were too many people today, so Chen Qiu didn't take off his shirt.
During the half-time break, Chen Qiu couldn't stand the heat anymore and lifted up his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face.
Xiao Mingyang smiled and poked his abdominal muscles, mocking: "No, Sports Commissioner, you only have those abdominal muscles."
The girls watching around joked, "So Xiao Ming is pretty good?"
Xiao Mingyang smiled proudly: "That's right."
"Look at his abs!" the classmates cheered.
Xiao Mingyang tucked his clothes into his pants: "I only show my abs to my wife."
Xu Bo: "Then I'm afraid no one can see it."
Xiao Mingyang slapped the old man on the back: "Fuck you, don't curse me!"
Hu Tianyao drank water and laughed, choking and gasping for breath.
Li Xiangze tilted his head back to drink water and looked at them thoughtfully.
He screwed the water bottle shut and lifted his clothes like Chen Qiu.
The students who were nearby started to make a fuss.
Xiao Mingyang rushed over, pulled down his shirt, and took out some toilet paper from his pocket to wipe his sweat.
The girls watching screamed even more crazily.
Li Xiangze raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "What?"
"Brother, let's be conservative." Xiao Mingyang said with a serious expression.
Li Xiangze raised his eyebrows: "Last time..."
Xiao Mingyang covered his mouth with a slap: "Shh."
Li Xiangze: "..."
The game was played with great excitement, and they reluctantly left the court until the bell rang.
A group of boys walked up the stairs, talking and laughing.
"Xiao Mingyang!" A girl came towards them from upstairs, her face flushed. "Today is my birthday. Can you say happy birthday to me?"
Xiao Mingyang has seen many such occasions and handles them very naturally.
He smiled and said, "Happy birthday."
Li Xiangze looked at him silently, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.
"Thank you!" The girl stuffed something into his pocket and turned and ran away.
"Oh my——" Chen Qiu took the lead in making a fuss.
Xiao Mingyang took the letter out of his pocket. It was a pink envelope, and he knew what was inside without opening it.
He glanced at Li Xiangze out of the corner of his eye. The other party pursed his lips. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he could see that he didn't have the joy of making trouble, and his mood could even be said to be low.
What does this mean?
This means he has a possibility!
"Xiao Ming, someone gave you a love letter, and you looked at your deskmate, what is he doing?" Chen Qiu smiled and hooked his arm around his neck, "Do you need your deskmate's permission to open the love letter?"
Hu Tianyao poked Xiao Mingyang's itchy spot: "Be strict with the desk, Xiao Ming."
Xiao Mingyang slapped his hand away: "Are you annoying?"
A group of people followed suit and started to make a fuss.
Li Xiangze stared at the ground absentmindedly without saying a word.
The class bell rang.
The old man climbed up quickly, taking three steps at a time, and reminded the students behind him: "This section belongs to Lao Yang."
The stairwell was quiet for a moment, and then Chen Qiu's cry, "Oh my god!" resounded through the sky.
A group of people rushed to the classroom.
Lao Yang sat on the podium, calmly drinking tea: "It was great to have the last physical education class before the monthly exam, right?"
"The last quarter?" Chen Qiu widened his eyes.
"No, Lao Yang, there are still three PE classes before the National Day holiday. We can't let the whole class miss classes just because we're late!" Xiao Mingyang pleaded, "If you really have to punish us, punish us who are late."
"Yes, punish us!" said the boy who was late with them.
Li Xiangze was a little absent-minded: "Yeah."
Old Yang laughed when he heard this: "That's quite righteous."
He placed the teacup on the podium and said, "You guys go down and sit down first."
Chen Qiu wanted to say something but was stopped by Xiao Mingyang.
After everyone was seated, Lao Yang supported himself on the desk and stood up: "Two days before National Day, we will take part in the joint entrance examination of five universities. The Tsinghua and Peking University class of No. 1 Middle School is very strong. Last semester, they were only 0.1 points behind us. At the beginning of the semester, they beat us by a full point.
Therefore, the grade level attaches great importance to this monthly exam. Our school has a century-long history and has always ranked first among many schools.
Lao Yang opened the whiteboard and looked at the students in the audience. "I won't say much more, just enough. Oh, right. Don't forget our group reward and punishment system. That's all I have to say. Class is over!"
Uncle: “Stand up!”
The whole class stood up, but Li Xiangze was still sitting there with a dazed expression.
Xiao Mingyang pinched the back of his neck. He shook violently, came to his senses, and stood up.
He was a little distracted during this class.
He kept recalling how he felt when the girl rushed out.
I wasn’t as excited as the other students, nor did I feel like eating melons.
Very irritable.
It felt like a stranger had touched my things.
It's very uncomfortable.
My heart felt like someone was squeezing it.
I was clearly convinced that the other person liked me just a few minutes ago, and I was a little panicked about it.
But the moment that girl appeared, it was clear that Xiao Mingyang's arrow directed at himself was completely reversed.
Does Xiao Mingyang like me?
He wasn't sure.
After all, liking someone always gives you the illusion that the other person likes you too.
The love letter from the girl stayed in Xiao Mingyang's pocket. For the entire class, the flame of the love letter burned Li Xiangze's heart.
Although I know that it is impossible for the other party to agree to that girl because of his sexual orientation.
But I still couldn't help but feel nervous and couldn't help but imagine countless what-ifs.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Xiao Mingyang shot off from his position, and Li Xiangze grabbed him and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Mingyang smiled and said, "That girl seems to be from the Culture and Sports Department. I'll give this letter to Su Yutong and ask her to pass it on."
Su Yutong, the arts committee member of their class, is also in the Culture and Sports Department.
"Yeah." Li Xiangze let go.
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No. 1 Middle School and the Normal University Affiliated High School have always been on par with each other, especially in recent years. No. 1 Middle School has changed its principal and discipline has been enforced very strictly.
The teacher-student relationship is the opposite. The main idea is that you can learn whether you want to or not. You can bring your mobile phone, read novels, and play games.
Even so, you can still achieve results. After all, this place is home to all kinds of great people who enjoy learning, as well as talented monsters who are born with the buff of being a top student.
They all have a common characteristic: a strong desire to win.
After Lao Yang gave the notice, everyone entered a state of preparation, spending all their spare time sprinting and discussing the topic enthusiastically.
Xiao Mingyang was recently assigned to memorize sentence patterns, phrases and words. He no longer hunched over to memorize, but kept his back straight and got up half an hour earlier every day to memorize.
Li Xiangze's new volume.
Ever since he quit his job at the bar, he gets up an hour earlier every day, sits at his desk in the dormitory and does his homework, waiting for Xiao Mingyang to get up and have breakfast together.
When they returned home on the weekend, Li Xiangze and Xiao Mingyang did a set of English test papers together on time.
Xiao Mingyang made great progress. His reading score was a little worse, but his total score was at least not 50 or 60, but above 80.
"83.5," Li Xiangze pushed the test paper to him. "Take a look at the wrong questions. Put the listening section aside for now, and redo the wrong ones in the other sections."
Xiao Mingyang lay on the table.
The desk in his room was large enough for the two of them.
They had just taken the exam and were sitting quite far apart. Now that it was over, Xiao Mingyang moved his position closer to his wife, so close that he could almost touch her with just a move of his elbow.
He looked at his wife with a smile: "Brother Aze, have I made great progress this time?"
Li Xiangze glanced in his direction and immediately returned to his own test paper.
When Xiao Mingyang smiled, his eyes and eyebrows were curved, like a little child, innocent and cute.
Li Xiangze swallowed, his fingers holding the pen turning pale. "Hmm."
"Then can I ask for a reward?" Xiao Mingyang chuckled.
"What do you want?" Li Xiangze looked at him.
Xiao Mingyang climbed up from the table and leaned back in his chair, still smiling: "Save it."
"Yeah." Li Xiangze lowered his head and continued marking the test papers.
Xiao Mingyang looked at him with his head tilted: "I have saved two rewards now, you have to remember!"
The light was dim, and the fine hairs on the other person's face could be seen. Li Xiangze pursed his lips, and the red ink on the test paper had already been blurred.
This red color is like his heartbeat, so passionate.
He's been thinking a lot lately.
Xiao Mingyang seemed to treat him differently from his other friends.
Before he came out, he always liked to hang around himself and smell his own scent.
He searched online.
This is called physiological liking.
This happens between many friends, but he is not sure.
He would come to pick me up on rainy days, and if I was unhappy, he would try every way to coax me.
Would ordinary friends do this?
He hasn't had it, so he doesn't know.
The other person is gay, but that doesn’t mean he is a man. He likes them all.
Li Xiangze didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear that the other party would find out that they couldn't even be friends. He cherished this friendship too much, this only friendship.
restraint.
It's the only way he can maintain this friendship.
Xiao Mingyang is too precious to him. He doesn't ask for anything else. It's good enough to be his friend.
"Yeah," Li Xiangze looked at him and smiled, "I remember."
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