After the flag-raising ceremony, Yan Han returned to the class and asked Lin Jianlu why they didn't tell him that Ji Changdong was admitted to Lu Ze High School.

The end of August was the time when the autumn heat was about to recover. The weather was very hot and the sun was very strong. After being exposed to the sun for half an hour, Yan Han was inevitably sweating when he returned to the class.

He is thin, but he is a master after all, and he has a strong fire.

What's more, in order to conceal his identity, he not only has a breast sticker on his chest, but also wears safety pants underneath. He has several more pieces of cloth on his body than ordinary boys...

Otherwise, how can you say that being a girl is hard.

Big brother now has a deep understanding.

He was not the only one who felt hot. Qin Siyu at the next table was already sticking out her tongue due to the heat, and Wen Juerong kept fanning himself with a large fan.

Everyone in the class was taking various measures to cool down to make themselves feel better, but Lin Jianlu didn't seem to react.

He was wearing a summer T-sleeved school uniform, sitting there with his back straight, neither fanning himself nor taking off his clothes, which was very consistent with his usual calm aura.

But Yan Han knew that Big Brother Lin was actually afraid of heat as well.

It's just that his brain structure is different. At this time, Lin Jianlu can focus all his perceptions on other aspects, so he naturally doesn't feel the heat.

Lin Jianlu was answering his question, he said: "I didn't mean to not tell you, it's Xiao Ji who wanted to give you a surprise."

"Xiao Ji?"

"At first he was afraid that he would not pass the exam and let you down. Later he passed the exam and wanted to give you a surprise."

"..." Yan Han didn't know that he had such a high status in Ji Changdong's heart.

Lin Jianlu said: "He admires you very much, especially when he knew that you were doing well in your studies."

Yan Han was shocked: "Me?... Good at studying?"

"Yeah." Lin Jianlu nodded, and glanced at him again: "Anyway, you have to work hard."

"..."

That means you must not let down in this class placement exam.

Yan Han felt annoyed when he thought of this. He rubbed his cheek and said, "Well... is there anything Xiao Ji can do that I can help with?"

"Probably nothing?" Lin Jianlu thought for a while and said, "I have already told the dean about his tuition and living expenses. I will be responsible for it. As for the rest, he has to rely on himself."

"...Brother Dalin, you are such a nice person."

Although there is no need to deliberately conceal Ji Changdong's background, there is no need to publicize his background, so the two of them huddled together and whispered when they said this.

Lin Jianlu has a unique and refreshing scent of men's shower gel and shampoo, and Yan Han has an even better scent. In this weather, he has to apply sunscreen on his arms, legs and face when he goes out, and the mobile makeup room provides leading products that are suitable for Yan Han's skin. Not only are they effective, they are refreshing and not greasy when applied, and they also have a faint fragrance.

So the two people who are almost close to each other can smell each other's scent. Lin Jianlu turned his head and looked at Yan Han, saying that it was nothing.

"The Lin family sponsors several poor students every year." Helping Ji Changdong is just a piece of cake.

"......Alas." Yan Han sighed in a serious manner, "Generally speaking, I hate the rich."

"But I sincerely hope that your family will always be so rich."

Reflecting on what he meant by saying this, Lin Jianlu smiled implicitly: "Would you like to drink milk tea at noon?"

"No." Yan Han fanned his collar back and forth a few times, trying to let the cool breeze flow in through the collar to cool down.

He said: "It's too hot, let's have some smoothies."

"Yeah. Matcha red bean or strawberry?"

"......" Yan Han hesitated a little. Yesterday, he and Lin Jianlu also ordered smoothies after dinner. At that time, he chose mango over matcha red bean, strawberry and mango. He said that he would try a different flavor next time, but he didn't expect Lin Jianlu to remember it.

... Having a good brain is different.

"Let's have strawberry flavor," Yan Han said.

The division of classes for this semester is scheduled to take place on the second Thursday and Friday after school starts.

That means there is only a little over a week left.

Although he has been preparing for this matter for the entire holiday, Yan Han was still a little flustered after knowing the schedule.

——For things like preparing for exams, no matter how much time he is given, it is not too much.

With his current strength, it should be no problem for him to go to the fourth floor, but Class 9 is on the fourth floor, and Class 13 is also on the fourth floor. The distance between them seems to be separated by mountains and seas. They are both on the fourth floor, but it will make a big difference which class he goes to.

With his current level, if nothing goes wrong, he can still go to Class 13 or Class 12. If he performs well and has good luck, he may go to Class 11. But to go one step further...

After the final exam results came out, Yan Han studied other people's scores and felt that he was good enough.

In fact, according to the temperament of the eldest brother, it should not be a big deal.

This is not the college entrance examination, it's just an exam, even if he doesn't get into a good class, it doesn't matter.

He usually studies on his own and doesn't care what others think of him. It doesn't matter after all.

But he just feels anxious and nervous.

The eldest brother doesn't have time to think about the specific reason.

He doesn't dare to think about it.

——This is not a portable dressing room. Time cannot be arbitrarily tampered with according to his mood. So he simply gave up thinking about it.

So on the first day of school, Yan Han plunged into the ocean of learning again with a swift attitude, unable to extricate himself.

However, nervous as he was, at least he did not lose his mind.

Class 14 had a new schedule and there was a physical education class in the afternoon. So although he was reluctant to leave the classroom, Yan Han still changed his clothes before the physical education class and walked to the gymnasium with the main group in the heat wave.

It was particularly hot today, and for fear that students would suffer from heatstroke, the physical education class was moved to the gymnasium.

The physical education teacher was still the female teacher from last semester, but coincidentally, their class had classes with Class 18 this semester.

When they were running in circles for warm-up, Class 18 was in the front, and Class 14 was behind. The PE students in Class 18 had no training today, so they followed their classmates to attend PE class. When they turned around and saw that the person running in the front was an acquaintance, they all turned back to greet Yan Han.

"Ah, hi." Yan Han waved at them.

My brother gave up his nap time at noon to study, and he was very sleepy in the first class in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, the feeling of fatigue disappeared after running in a circle.

Others were too lazy to move in this hot weather, but Yan Han ran more and more vigorously.

——Sure enough, sports are more suitable for him.

When running the second lap, the class team became scattered. Many people couldn't run and chose not to follow, leaving only a few people who were still insisting.

Such a short distance was no problem for Yan Han, who was in good physical condition and had exercised a lot during the summer vacation. He ran behind the classmates in Class 18. Wei Ningxin in front deliberately slowed down a few steps to keep his position level with him, and said, "Want to play ball together later?"

Yan Han: "Okay."

After knowing that he was in school during the summer vacation, Wei Ningxin and his brothers often asked him to play ball.

If the study task was almost completed according to the plan, Yan Han would agree to play for a while, and if the progress was not smooth, he would naturally refuse cruelly.

In total, they played a few games of ball together in one summer vacation, but they were all just playing with these sports students in the school. Yan Han never asked to play ball outside the school to compete with people from other schools.

He didn't have the time and energy.

But physical education class didn't matter, it was fun anyway.

After he agreed, Wei Ningxin rushed back to the team in front. He was born with long arms and legs, and long-term exercise made his bones and muscles look more beautiful than ordinary people. Putting on a basketball uniform...

no wonder he was among the top ten celebrities.

Yan Han stared at his back, and out of admiration for the handsome guy, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The two laps were quickly finished, and everyone stood in front of the physical education teacher again, panting while finding their positions and standing in formation.

In physical education class, each class has always stood in four rows, with two teams of girls in the front and two teams of boys in the back, standing according to size.

So when Yan Han, who was standing at the end of the team, stood firm, Lin Jianlu automatically appeared behind him. Seeing that Big Brother Lin not only followed the whole process, but also did it without blushing or breathing hard, Yan Han turned around and gave him a thumbs up.

"..."

Lin Jianlu saw it and looked at him expressionlessly, and this time he didn't even respond.

But soon the physical education teacher blew the whistle, and Yan Han quickly turned around to listen to the teacher.

Normally, the first class would start with a few words about the rules and then the students would be free to do their own things. We thought that this time would be the same, but the PE teacher did not dismiss the class immediately. Instead, he said, "In two days the school will organize a basketball match between first and second graders. The entire second grade will send 12 to 15 students. Students who like to play basketball can sign up for this class with me."

After the teacher finished speaking, no one raised their hands.

Someone asked directly: "Teacher, don't we have sports students here? Why do we need to sign up?"

"It's a friendly match, so we don't need to send sports students to play." The sports teacher said: "Besides, there are only a few sports students playing basketball in the second grade, such as Wei Ningxin, and there are not enough people. Everyone, please sign up. It's best if you have participated in basketball games before. After all, you are facing your juniors."

Basketball games like this have to be held every year when new students enter the school. When seniors play against juniors, you can't be too serious and select all the elites to play, nor can you select too weak ones. If you lose, it will be embarrassing.

Therefore, generally, those who have some competition experience but are not professional basketball players will be selected to participate.

The way of recruiting players for this competition is not formal. The PE teacher should just ask every class, not force them.

But since they have to participate in the competition... Yan Han turned around and snapped his finger at the monitor and the others: "Monitor? Show your skills? Go ahead!"

The monitor loved playing basketball, and he signed up immediately after being encouraged by Yan Han.

He couldn't sign up by himself, and felt that he had to bring a few more people to join. However, the weather has been hot recently, and after experiencing the baptism of decadence during the holiday, the members of Class 14's passionate basketball team are now listless and can't get excited. Wherever

the monitor's eyes go, everyone gives way.

Only one person stood still.

"Wuwuwu, you are still good to me, Brother Dalin." The squad leader excitedly went over to hug Lin Jianlu, but he didn't dare.

Thinking of Lin Jianlu's cleanliness, participating in this kind of competition might bring him a burden, so he hesitated again: "Brother Dalin, do you want to sign up?"

Not only the squad leader asked, but even Yan Han was curious.

He felt that Brother Dalin had finally been able to interact with people before, although he didn't know why, but he had to persevere.

Playing basketball is a good choice.

But what choice to make is ultimately up to people, so he just stared with wide eyes and didn't give the squad leader a look like before.

Facing such a gaze, Lin Jianlu did not answer the monitor's question, but asked Yan Han: "What do you think?"

Monitor: "..."

Physical Education teacher & many classmates: "..."

Yan Han: "..."

He wanted to say that this is your own business, why ask me.

But according to his understanding of Lin Jianlu, Lin Jianlu asked this at this time just to push him.

And...if Brother Lin wants to participate in the basketball game, then they have to have more physical interactions...Although it's just a dry touch of little hands, there's actually nothing to touch, but at least they have to get my consent... ?

So Yan Han said with an uncertain tone: "...Then sign up and give it a try?"

"Okay." Lin Jianlu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then said to the monitor: "Then I will sign up too."

The monitor was hit again: "..."

The physical education teacher didn't expect that two students would sign up so quickly. When he was writing down the names, Wei Ningxin from Class 18 next to him asked: "Teacher, can I join in then?"

The physical education teacher paused, looked at him strangely, and asked uncertainly: "You want to join too?!"

They all knew what kind of temper Wei Ningxin had. It was obvious that he disdained to play with ordinary classmates. He would even dislike teammates who were not very good at training. Why did he suddenly want to join in now?

Wei Ningxin turned his eyes to the direction of Class 14. His gaze was directed to where Yan Han was.

Then he asked a question without answering: "Do you think I should join in?"

"..."

Yan Han: Why are you asking me too? !

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yan Han chose to play dumb with the strange gazes of others.

But seeing that he was scratching his head and looking around but not looking at himself, Wei Ningxin suddenly became angry again.

He was so angry that he laughed, "Hey, I'm asking you a question."

"... Yan Han!"

The author has something to say: Yan Han (grin, smile): Who do you think you are?