Chapter 106 Childish
Not far away.
Chen Bailing: "Can you hear what is being said?"
Lin Chongyang shook his head: "It's too far."
Several people crouched down and hid behind the bushes at the edge of the playground.
Chen Bailing: "How about going a little further?"
Xiang Xingzhi: "If we go any further, we'll be discovered, right?"
Chen Bailing put her hands behind her ears, trying to absorb more sounds, but the voice in front was too soft and she could only catch a few words intermittently.
I hate that there are no lights on in the playground.
I hate myself for not having a sharp hearing.
Yue Liangjie narrowed his eyes and suddenly patted the shoulder of the person next to him: "Hey, hey, she took the flowers."
"Be gentle, let me see." Lin Chongyang stretched his neck and happened to see Luo Yan's hand on Jiang Zhao's side: "Fuck, is Yan Shen hugging the class representative?"
Xiang Xingzhi: "No?"
Yue Liangjie: "What about now? Are they all going to be picked up?"
Lin Chongyang: "Did you take pictures?"
Xiang Xingzhi: "It's too dark."
Chen Bailing pinched her philtrum fiercely: "I can't stand it anymore."
Lin Chongyang: “Ah…”
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There was silence all around, and Jiang Zhao seemed to hear rustling sounds coming from behind him.
She hadn't noticed it just now, but she heard it now.
It goes without saying that it must be Chen Bailing and the others.
Well, just see it.
It's no big deal.
Suddenly, a beam of light shone over: "Who's there?"
Jiang Zhao jumped away.
Hu Yonggang's flashlight swept across the two people's faces.
For a moment, everything was silent.
The air was stagnant.
Hu Yonggang looked at the two students in front of him whom he liked the most and who would be going to bring honor to the school next week.
Five hours ago, Huang Xuelin gave an experience report on this provincial team training, exaggerating the results as if they were rare.
Four hours ago, Huang Xuelin was still discussing with him how to reward the two people.
Three hours ago, they were still promising him that he would qualify for the national team and bring honor to the school.
And now, if he saw correctly, the two people should have been hugging each other.
He asked, "Why aren't you going to evening study? What are you doing here?"
Jiang Zhao lowered his head and admired the concrete floor.
This cement is real cement.
Luo Yan said seriously: "Teacher Hu, it's her birthday, I'm celebrating for her."
Birthday...
Hu Yonggang looked at the candles arranged in the shape of a heart on the ground and the big bunch of bright red roses in the girl's arms.
He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Does he look gullible?
He's not yet at the stage of blurry eyes or Alzheimer's disease, okay?
Huang Xuelin said in the office that the two of them had a good relationship, and he thought they were young people who had worked together and appreciated each other.
So it’s so good?
The air was silent for a while.
Hu Yonggang gritted his teeth and spat out a few words: "Birthday, right?"
Jiang Zhao stood at the back, biting his lips tightly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Luo Yan nodded and said calmly: "Yes."
Logically speaking, the time has come to write a self-criticism, notify the class teacher, and call the parents.
But the provincial team will leave for the national competition next week.
Hu Yonggang took a deep breath.
"good."
He compromised.
"Remember to clean up these candles later."
Hu Yonggang specifically emphasized the word "candle".
"Okay, teacher." Luo Yan's tone was sincere, revealing a bit of concern: "Teacher, please rest early."
Rest early...
Hu Yonggang was about to leave when he turned around and glared at the boy, only to find that he wasn't even looking at him.
Hu Yonggang took a deep breath and quickened his pace, as if he was the student caught by the patrolling teacher.
Why did he think of inspecting the school today?
…
Jiang Zhao buried his head in his knees, feeling a bit amused and helpless.
It's really embarrassing and funny.
What birthday? How could Lao Hu believe it?
It's even more embarrassing than reading a self-criticism on the podium.
It would be better to punish her directly.
Luo Yan tried to pull her up from the ground: "Okay, everyone is gone"
"It's your fault." Jiang Zhao raised his head. "Now it's all good. Not only did Bailing and the others see it, but even Old Hu knows about it."
Definitely saw it.
How could Lao Hu possibly believe the birthday nonsense?
Luo Yan coaxed her obediently: "Blame me, I was too impatient."
"Celebrate my birthday, you're the one who came up with this idea." She stood up with his help and looked at the two hearts lying openly on the ground.
Isn't this just a lie?
The flame was still burning, the candle melted into wax and solidified on the concrete floor.
"Is this also a spur-of-the-moment idea?"
"No, I prepared this a long time ago." Luo Yan felt embarrassed: "I see others always prepare these when they confess their love."
"Fool."
Jiang Zhao was amused by him. She squatted down. Several candles had been blown out by the wind. She pulled one up from the ground and said, "They were all cheered by a group, so it's easier to agree that way. How could you do it secretly like this?"
"I don't need anyone else. If it doesn't work this time, try next time."
Luo Yan took the candle from her hand: "Let me do it."
Jiang Zhao sat on the grass holding flowers, watching Luo Yan squatting on the ground and carefully cleaning the candles one by one.
So stupid.
She thought.
She is so stupid too.
Jiang Zhao lay on his back on the grass, his body swaying like a "big" character.
In the night sky, the dark clouds dispersed and the moon emitted a soft light.
Luo Yan put the candle back into the bag.
He is very nervous.
She had clearly already made up her mind.
He could still hear his own heartbeat and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Because of his family, Luo Yan always thought that he was a cold and selfish person.
He is indifferent to everything and naturally doesn't care about what others think.
But when he was with Jiang Zhao, he would be involuntarily infected by her and would clearly feel what excitement, fear, jealousy and anticipation were.
What is like.
She easily touched all his emotions.
He put away all the candles, took a deep breath, and calmed his boiling heart.
When I turned around, I found that Jiang Zhao had fallen asleep on the grass.
Studying in the provincial team is very hard.
What's more, there are people in the class who come to her and ask questions every day.
Some people may be simply discussing the issue, while others clearly have other thoughts.
Especially when Huang Xuelin asked her to create a group, the people in the class came to her openly to ask for her WeChat.
Luo Yan told himself again and again that these were her private affairs and he should not interfere, but it did not stop him from thinking that those people were disgusting and annoying.
He sat down next to Jiang Zhao.
Her hair was a little messy from the hug just now, the moonlight cast a soft light on her face, and her hands were spread at her sides.
Luo Yan put his hand over hers.
Jiang Zhao's hands were smaller than his, with slender fingers, round and pink nails, and a thin layer of calluses on his knuckles from holding a pen for a long time.
Luo Yan inserted his fingers into hers one by one and couldn't help laughing.
After a while, the bell rang, signaling the end of the first evening study session.
Jiang Zhao opened his eyes in confusion.
After a moment, she regained consciousness and sat up suddenly.
The school uniform covering his body rolled to the ground.
Jiang Zhao's gaze fell on the two people's tightly clasped fingers.
It's really childish.
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