In my sophomore year of high school, I was in physical education class.
Ruan Chu covered his head, and the pain coming from the back of his head made physical tears flow uncontrollably.
A boy holding a ball ran over, dripping with sweat, and said with a little panic in his voice: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"
The boy holding the ball is called Fat Tiger. He just missed his three-point shot and the basketball flew over the basket and hit the girl passing by.
Seeing the little girl in front of him shed tears, Fat Tiger was at a loss what to do: "I'm sorry, I...my...uh..."
Ruan Chu rubbed the back of his head, wiped away his tears, and wanted to say it didn't matter, you didn't mean it anyway.
Before he could say anything, another basketball passed Ruan Chu and hit the boy beside him.
Fat Tiger was hit on the shoulder. As soon as the curse words came to his lips, he endured it again when he saw the person coming. He covered his shoulders and explained aggrievedly: "Brother Yuan, can you tell the truth before you beat me?"
Ruan Chu raised his sparkling eyes and looked over, seeing two slender boys walking towards him.
The leading boy was clean and good-looking in white short-sleeved clothes. His fine short hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat. His beautiful and clear peach blossom eyes were filled with indifference. When he got closer, he smelled of a faint scent of lemon candy.
Jiang Yuan stopped in front of Ruan Chu, glanced at Fat Hu, and then glanced at Ruan Chu.
When their eyes met, Jiang Yuan frowned, gritted his teeth, and cursed: "Fat Tiger, you have grown up, and you bully a little girl?"
Fat Tiger waved his hands hurriedly: "What the hell! I just shot too hard and hit her on the head!"
Behind Jiang Yuan, Zhai Bai added fuel to the fire: "You can cry like this if you hit someone on the head? Honestly, are you irresponsible for flirting with a girl again?"
Fat Tiger couldn't defend himself: "It's unfair!!!"
He quickly poked Ruan Chu: "Hey, sister, you should explain it to me!!!"
Jiang Yuyi stared at Ruan Chu with an imposing manner. Ruan Chu was a little panicked. He nodded frequently like a chicken pecking at rice. His voice was soft and low: "Well, I just got hit by the ball. It hurts a little. Tears." Not in control."
Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes at her, not reading the lie in her expression, and raised his eyebrows: "Zhai Bai, Qiu."
Zhai Bai picked up the ball that had just hit Fat Tiger and rolled it aside, and handed it to Jiang Yuan with both hands: "Brother Yuan."
Jiang Yuan took the ball and handed it to Ruan Chu: "Here you go, smash it back and tie the game."
Fat Tiger touched his nose and said angrily: "I got hit by you just now."
Jiang Yuan's eyes swept over, and Fat Hu quickly stood up: "Okay, okay, our brother Yuan is upright, sister, you can smash it."
He regarded death as if he were dead. Ruan Chu was at a loss and explained for Fat Hu: "He probably didn't mean it."
She didn't catch the ball for a long time. Jiang complained about the ink stains and simply stuffed the ball into her arms.
The basketball was forced into his arms, and the ash on the ball rubbed onto Ruan Chu's white skirt, leaving a circular stain on the skirt.
Zhai Bai: "......"
Fat Tiger: "......"
Jiang Yuan: "......"
Ruan Chu: "......"
Ruan Chu frowned, and his moist eyes looked even more pitiful.
Jiang Yuan scratched his head. This time they were really convinced that they were bullying others. He pursed his lips and asked, "How much does the skirt cost?"
Ruan Chu threw the ball on the ground and said in a stiff tone: "No need, just wash it and it will be clean."
After saying that, he stopped entangled with the three people and ran away.
Fat Tiger couldn't help it and smiled: "Brother Yuan, you are doing bad things with good intentions."
Jiang Yuan looked at Ruan Chu's leaving figure, pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, and said in a fierce tone: "Stand still."
Fat Tiger stiffened and retorted: "My sister told me I didn't mean it."
Jiang Yuan glanced at him indifferently, and Fat Hu stood obediently: "Smash it, smash it."
A ball hit Fat Tiger, and Jiang Yuan walked to the canteen: "Which class was that girl from just now?"
Zhai Bai followed him, and Fat Hu picked up the ball and followed him quickly, saying, "You are a sophomore in high school, in the same physical education class as ours, and I know a junior in their class."
There are many people in each grade who have the same physical education class, but there are really not many people who can bump into them in the third period of physical education class on Friday afternoon. There is only one class, the sophomore class. Fat Hu often plays ball with the juniors in that class.
Jiang Yuan nodded, walked around the canteen, raised his hand to look at his watch, picked up a box of lemon candies that he often eats, and asked the boss: "Do you have a lot of stock?"
The boss still has some influence on Jiang Yuan. The son of the school director, a popular figure in the school, is idle in the third year of high school simply because of his excellent grades and has been recommended to A University in advance.
"Yes, how much does Mr. Jiang want?"
Jiang Yuan had a rough idea of the number of people: "60 boxes."
Then he turned to look at Fat Hu: "Which class is in the second year of high school?"
Fat Hu was stunned for a moment and quickly answered him: "Class 6, Grade 2, Class 6."
Jiang Yuan nodded and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "I'll scan the QR code for you."
The boss used a calculator to calculate the total price, opened the QR code, and Jiang Yuan scanned the money: "Zhai Bai, I will send it to Class 2 and Six of Senior High School later."
*
Ruan Chu wetted the paper towel with water and wiped her skirt. get out of class was over in a few minutes. She wiped it casually twice more and went back to class to get her meal card.
As soon as she entered the class, the classroom, which was lively just now, saw her coming in. For a moment, everyone fell silent and looked at her.
Ruan Chu was a little at a loss and sat back down in his seat with his head lowered. As soon as he sat down, he saw lemon candies in a light yellow box on the table.
The study committee member squeezed into the seat next to her, his eyes full of gossip: "Ruan Chu, when did you meet Senior Jiang?"
Senior Jiang? who?
do not know.
Ruan Chu shook his head and said in a soft voice, "I don't know any seniors."
She has a good temper, and everyone in the class likes her. The school committee was the first to say: "Senior Jiang just sent a box of lemon candies to our classroom, saying that he wanted to apologize to you."
The person in front turned his head and participated in the conversation: "Senior Zhai also said that he let us eat candy and say a few good words for them. He also said that it was really not intentional just now, so that you can calm down."
Just now?
Ruan Chu picked up the candy and remembered the smell of lemon candy he had just smelled from a good-looking person. He looked down at the wet skirt on his abdomen and understood.
"You mean, those three...athletic students...?"
Ruan Chu didn't know how to describe it, he only remembered that two of the three people just now were wearing football uniforms.
The school committee member smiled and said, "What about the sports students? The famous Three Musketeers in the third year of high school. The top three in every exam are the three of them."
so smart?
Ruan Chu pursed his lips, stuffed the lemon candy under the desk, and changed the subject: "Would you like to eat together?"
The study committee member picked up the bowl card of his meal card and said: "Let's go."
When she went downstairs, she met a group of boys gathered at the stairs. The school committee member took her arm and felt shy.
When Zhai Bai saw the person, he turned to look at Jiang Yuan: "Brother Yuan, that girl just now."
Fat Hu looked over, followed Jiang Yuan's gaze and looked at classmate B who was blocking the middle of the stairs and laughing heartily. He understood and kicked him over: "You are blind, you don't know how to give way to others."
