Chapter 381: Evil (10)
Physical education class is peaceful on the surface.
After completing the necessary training, it was time for free practice. Most of the girls went to sit somewhere else, while the boys went to play ball on the other side of the playground.
When it just disbanded.
They found that on the other side of the playground were the people from Class 4.
The two classes were dismissed almost at the same time. Yan Liang went to get the ball with the students who were good at playing together. Yu Zhi sat aside and watched Qiao Xi chatting with Bai Zhizhi in the distance.
Unexpectedly.
I originally thought Yan Liang would take action.
However, in the following time, his brother was basically playing basketball there, and sometimes when he saw him, he would even wave to him to help pick up a ball.
Yu Zhi ignored him.
The MP4 player changed the songs, and Yan Liang's companions could only go to pick it up. Yu Zhi was always not far from Qiao Xi, and Yan Liang wanted to go over.
You must pass by Yu Zhi.
He took a quick look at the position on the court and smacked his lips. Yu Zhi was clearly not going to let him get close. This bastard, he took the initiative and reaped the benefits, but he didn't let his brother have a taste of it?
It's really not fair.
Yan Liang dribbled the ball carelessly, but Zhan Qi hadn't made a move yet, and Yan Shen was also in the observation stage, so he didn't need to be so anxious.
Comforting myself like this.
Things seemed to have become more balanced, but Yan Liang was still unhappy that Yu Zhi had the upper hand. He had an advantage being in the same class with the girls, and was the most likely to succeed.
They are now competing in efficiency.
See who can make girls like them in the shortest time and confess their love to them. However, to get close to a girl, besides appearance, personality charm is also very important.
"Bang—"
As expected, the basketball went into the basket smoothly.
The boys in the same class were all amazed and envious, saying sourly, "Brother Liang, you never miss a shot? You're so accurate, you must have grown up eating three-pointers!"
"Just practice more, throw hundreds of times every day."
Yan Liang smiled nonchalantly, but the man was even more impressed when he heard it: "Hundreds of times!? Your eldest brother is still your eldest brother, awesome."
Someone nearby was looking outside the field intentionally or unintentionally.
"But Brother Liang is really popular. Girls like to bring you water and food. I'm so envious."
Except for the girls in their class.
Even the girls from Class 2 who were taking physical education class over there were looking over here. Yan Liang was considered to be the most popular member of F4. Although Yan Shen was also popular, he always gave people a sense of distance, like a top student.
Difficult to approach.
But Yan Liang was different. His academic performance wasn't as outstanding as theirs, but he was a cheerful, straightforward, and honest boy. He could get along well with both boys and girls, and his good looks made him even more popular among the girls.
This person is very easy to get along with.
"You can't just accept things from girls. I'll go get some water myself. You guys go get some first."
Yan Liang casually threw the ball passed to him to another person, who caught it subconsciously.
Before I could say anything.
They saw Yan Liang swaggering away from the other side, and the girl sitting next to the court watching him felt lost.
Especially the girl in the lead with her hair loose.
That is Ke Yueke, the monitor of Class 4. She likes Yan Liang and wrote Yan Liang's name 520 times in the envelope.
He then put in the paper cranes and little stars he had folded, and then carefully wrote a love letter and put it in the other person's drawer.
She didn't know if Yan Liang had seen it.
Because there were many girls who liked him, his drawers were basically filled with love letters. Sometimes, there were even students from other classes who came over specifically to find Yan Liang and wanted to hand them over to him personally.
Or you can pass it on to your best friend.
Generally, when receiving a love letter, a young man will politely thank you and then accept it.
Therefore, Yan Liang's popularity has only increased.
When Ke Yueke's best friend saw Yan Liang walking away, she nudged the girl lightly with her elbow and laughed teasingly with her hands covering her lips.
"Squad leader, your husband is gone, aren't you going to run into him?"
Ke Yueke blushed immediately.
She bit her lip and glanced at the girl in a reproachful manner: "What are you talking about?" Although she said this, she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.
Everyone in the class knew that she liked Yan Liang.
Even the boys' side is the same.
Sometimes, when some boys who were good friends with Yan Liang saw her coming to see Yan Liang, they would make some noise and some would even help her.
Compared to being won by girls from other classes.
They would rather Yan Liang be with the students in their class, so these boys sometimes call Ke Yueke "sister-in-law" in private.
Most people around her tacitly refer to her as "Mrs. Yan", which makes Ke Yueke feel both sweet and shy.
"I'm going to buy some water too."
Ke Yueke stood up and was about to walk over there.
Her best friend next to her immediately gave her an expression that said "I understand" and started to make fun of her with a malicious laugh.
"Yo yo yo, hurry up and find your husband!"
Ke Yueke snorted softly but did not refute. The upturned corners of her mouth and the sweetness on her face could not be hidden.
Even though there is no result yet.
But the people around her have already accepted her identity, which makes her feel very happy.
Yan Liang is buying water over there.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiao Xi walking upstairs in the corridor. After paying the bill, Yan Liang casually picked up his soda and followed.
It's time to go home from school now. Qiao Xi always leaves on time and doesn't stay any longer.
Bai Zhizhi is still on the playground.
She watched the boys playing basketball, hoping to find that familiar figure among them. She had met Yan Shen by chance before, and he saw her reading the student union brochure and approached her.
Yan Shen serves as the student union president.
I told her a lot, which also made Bai Zhizhi's heart moved.
Finally, the boy said that if she wanted to join the student union, he would come to welcome her in person. Bai Zhizhi felt that Yan Shen was just as gentle and kind as the rumors said.
And very kind-hearted.
She immediately agreed to attend the interview, but she also wanted to bring her friends along, and the boys naturally welcomed it.
I chatted with this elegant and mature boy for a while.
Bai Zhizhi found that he knew a lot, unlike the naive boys of their age. He was also calm, gentle, and very reliable.
She has a good impression of this boy.
After that, Qiao Xi would come to the playground after school and see Yan Shen every time. Even if she couldn't talk to him, she would just watch from a distance.
Sometimes boys discovered her.
He would come over to say hello to her and then chat with her. Occasionally, he would run into some people from the student union, and the boys would even introduce them as their future companions.
Get such recognition.
Bai Zhizhi became even more determined to join the student union.
"Classmate, wait—"
Just as Qiao Xi was about to go upstairs, she saw Yan Liang holding a soda from a distance, waving at her and walking towards her.
The boy laughed heartily.
"I'm sorry. I almost hit you last time by accident. I've been wanting to apologize to you, but I never had the chance. I don't even know which class you're in."
Yan Liang walked closer.
His brown eyes held a gleaming warmth, and when he smiled, he revealed two small, white canine teeth. His hair was slightly messy, but the few strands that dangled down made him look even more uninhibited and flamboyant.
"To make amends, this bottle of soda is for you."
Yan Liang took the opportunity to pass the soda in his hand over, but Qiao Xi waved her hand and declined: "No, it's not a big deal. I don't drink soda often, you can keep it."
The boy scratched his head and muttered when he heard this.
"Okay, it's enough to know that you are from Class 2." Seeing that Qiao Xi was unwilling to answer, he didn't insist.
I chatted with the girl casually for a while and asked some irrelevant questions.
Only then did Yan Liang wave goodbye to Qiao Xi.
He didn't cling to her like the others did, which was quite respectable. Qiao Xi didn't have any feelings about the boy's decisive departure.
Her eyes glanced towards the other corner intentionally or unintentionally.
I could only catch a glimpse of a blue school uniform that quickly disappeared.
Qiao Xi suppressed the emotion in her eyes and continued upstairs to her classroom as if nothing had happened. Crouching down behind the corner, covering her mouth, was Ke Yueke, the monitor of Class 4.
she……
What did she see?!
Although she was a little far away and couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, she saw Yan Liang was actually kissing other girls!
How can this be!?
Ke Yueke covered her mouth and trembled as she leaned against the corner. Even her shoulders were shaking slightly. From her angle, she saw Yan Liang catching up with the girls going up the stairs one by one.
Move closer to each other.
Then……
She didn't dare to recall the following scene.
Ke Yueke lost control of her emotions and collapsed. There had never been any close girl around Yan Liang, and even if a girl handed him a love letter, he would not accept it.
Boys won't get intimate with anyone.
Ke Yueke had never encountered a girl who could be around him. In the past, Yan Liang probably wanted to make female friends and would allow some girls to be around him.
But later.
Almost all the girls confessed their love to him.
So Yan Liang gradually became estranged from the other party, and those who confessed to Yan Liang at the beginning were basically girls with good academic performance.
Boys want to find girls with good grades, maybe because they like outstanding people to be their friends.
That’s what Ke Yue thought.
Although she couldn't compare to the top students in Class 1 and Class 2, she worked hard. She became the monitor of Class 4 and was making progress bit by bit to become excellent, just to stand by Yan Liang's side.
but……
Yan Liang just did this with that girl.
The girl had a sweet, delicate and very cute appearance. During the physical education class today, she seemed to have seen this girl sitting and chatting with another beautiful girl.
Yan Liang is playing ball.
I seemed to have looked in that direction during this period.
But Yu Zhi was also over there, and the boys sometimes asked Yu Zhi to pick up the ball. But the girls in Class 4 all thought that Yan Liang and Yu Zhi were just joking.
But Ke Yue is different.
She has been paying attention to the boy's every move.
Now think about it carefully.
At that time, Yu Zhi's position happened to be blocking the two girls.
The sweet and cute girl was sitting in the back. If Yu Zhi moved aside to pick up the ball.
Then... Yan Liang is fine?
But when did this happen?
Ke Yueke felt a chill in her heart. So many boys in her class called her "Sister Yan" in private.
Girls and her best friends teased her that her husband was Yan Liang. Every time she saw a boy, her best friends would say, "Your husband is here."
Over time.
She really thought of herself as someone close to Yan Liang.
She wanted to be with a boy more, and she also felt that Yan Liang's occasional talk to her about studying or when the teacher in the office wanted to see her was a special treatment for her.
Every time a boy comes to see her, the people around him will make a fuss.
But Yanliang was the vice-class monitor, so how could he have no communication with her? Even if he did look for her, it was because of the teacher's matter.
But now...
Ke Yueke returned to the playground in a daze. Her best friend noticed something was wrong, tugged at her sleeve and pulled her aside.
"Why are you so distraught? Didn't you see your husband?"
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