Fake Slackers

“Hang on, good boys are on all sides, the black in front of them is not black.” The gym teacher was tired of squatting and sat on the floor, looking down at the time, and then whistled again.

Shortly after he stood up, he heard the phrase and had to press it down again. He slowed down. He found that he could not stare at a child. If he looked at it again, he might not be able to do even ten of them. Then he leaned over his head and his throat moved up and down independently.

This time he didn't stay too long, he almost rushed to finish that push-up.

The eyes of the two people were staggered. He Dynasty kept looking at the ground of the gym as if he could see the flowers until Xie Yu asked him: “How many? ”

“Ah," He couldn't turn his head, and he didn't even have a mind count, “I don't know, you didn't count? ”

Xie Yu flanked his head, his eyes could only look at the top of the slope. There were several beams on the top of the stadium, and then the top was a plaid glass panel. Xie Yutong said, “Countless. ”

“There must be a dozen of them. ”

After he finished, he found himself unable to keep an eye on the ground. His eyes began to spread again. He slowly landed on Xie Yu's neck. He found the line unexpectedly beautiful. In the end, he did not know whether to say it to himself or to Xie Yu: "... bear it again. ”

Okay, okay.

He's ninja.

When Xie Yu just laid down, he wanted to lift his knee and lift this man off. He looked cold and felt like a fool. He left the paper and didn't do it. He came here for some gym class.

After he calmed down, he started thinking about who to kill first when he got up later.

Luo Wenqiang, who brought Xie Yu to gym class because he was forced to die, was training on the playground. Somehow he felt the wind behind him. He rubbed his arm, and the emotional weather cooled down really badly.

He Dynasty, although he usually loves to manipulate, is really quite restrained at this time... Xie Yu feels that he has some restraint on his body that wants to escape and even jump in the next second.

Xie Yu wondered whether the heartbeat in his ear was his own or that of the Heqing dynasty - especially when the Heqing dynasty was pressed down, the seconds when the two were briefly affixed together.

Xie Yu looked at the top of the beams and seemingly felt that something had gone wrong, or that something had gone wrong for a long time, but today it was particularly strong.

Like a beast living in his heart, he usually naps quietly and quietly. Today, he suddenly howls with enthusiasm, almost barbarity, causing anxiety, but... somehow a little boiling.

In addition to the beginning of the newspaper, the sports teacher replaced it with a whistle, which made one wonder if he wanted to add a few more tones to them. They had just finished defamating themselves in the dark, the sports teacher blew another sound, and then reported an integer: “Twenty! Good, keep going! ”

Students questioned: "Teacher, how come there are only twenty, I feel like I did thirty. ”

The gym teacher's face is not red and the heart doesn't jump: “This classmate, your illusion. ”

Whether it's twenty or thirty, two groups of boys can't do it at all.

Even with a fellow boy lying underneath him, a fall in the wrist could be a tragedy, better than continuing to make a painful push-up, one of them bowing his head and saying, "Everything works, I can't do it. ”

Wanda: “How can you not! Where in your life can 50 push-ups be defeated? ”

“… I really can't. ”

There are more and more students around. In addition to those who just played badminton in the stadium, there is a large group of people, both in the upper and lower grades. Liu Jinhao also squeezed in smoothly: “I'll go, you guys, it's intense. ”

Xie Yu raised her hand to cover her forehead and had a headache.

“Can you stop watching the noise, friends,” He Dynasty turned his head and said, "especially you, Liu Jinhao, as class leader, can you protect the dignity of class three? ”

The sophomore and third classmates have no dignity. It's long gone.

Despite the loss of dignity, there is still a chance to regain one's push-up strength, especially with several younger sisters in the audience, which, like those found in basketball, shows one's strength even when hung with a mouthful of fairy energy.

Wanda looked at the guy on his body who was just saying “I can't do it" and suddenly opened one hand and held his left hand into a fist. He began to push himself up with one hand: “...”

He dynasty sighed: “Yes, great, this classmate you will bring our class back next week for the first time? ”

Liu Jinhao led the applause, “Come on, Fu Pei! Fifty more! ”

Fu Pei tightened his body and continued to bury his head dry with his teeth bitten.

Xie Yu also looked over, watching for a while and suddenly asked: “Fu Pei? There's this guy in class three? ”

He Dynasty was just three to fifty, and when he pressed down, he stood at Xie Yu's ear and said: “We are next door group, the second row, just started school because of the problem of online relationship, the person who was called by Tang to talk to. ”

Xie Yu searched in his mind for fruitless fruit, with three words on his face: no impression.

“I knew you didn't remember,” He Dynasty stood up, panting, and said, "What do you remember when you said you were in our class for at least a month? ”

From Xie Yu's perspective, he saw the juvenile's raised throat knot and went down along his neck, which was a slightly messy school uniform collar.

Fifty of them couldn't feel a thing. Plus nervous. After the last one, He Dynasty felt really fucking tired. His wrist turned and the whole person poured aside. He fell beside Xie Yu and slowly said: “… fifty, your brother and I are not strong enough. ”

Xie Yu moved to the side and said: “Go away, my mother will give birth to me. ”

Fu Pei was the best in the field. Push-up with one arm was more than 20 years old. Finally, he stopped and asked Wanda secretly: “Do you have a girl to look at me? ”

Wanda was embarrassed to tell him the cruel reality is that all the audiences, regardless of the mother of the male, are watching the famous Banshee of their two classes.

“If you think so, so be it.” Wanda patted Fu Pei's shoulder, “it's time to get up. ”

We were supposed to exchange places, the number of students on the top, another group of fifty, but the sports teacher obviously didn't grasp the time, and when they were going to change places, the bell just rang.

The gym teacher looked at the stopwatch on his chest and said, unfortunately, "Class is over, okay, class is over. ”

“ …… ”

The twins started to cry about their bad luck, and the singles didn't know if they should be happy. After all, they lay there for half a day for nothing, but it didn't seem like it was something to expect them to do when they pressed others to do push-ups.

After returning to the classroom, He Dynasty and Xie Yu did not speak much for a whole class.

The atmosphere couldn't be embarrassed. He Chaochan used to say it all the time. Now He Chaochan suddenly quieted down and occasionally asked Xie Yu to say something. The topic just started. He Chaochan saw the other party's brain cut off again, nothing more.

“What are you trying to say? ”

Xie Yu was interrupted on several occasions. He called his name once each time. Xie Yu, Xie Lao, and the same table. He shouted in turn. After screaming, he did not speak, and he was annoyed with headaches.

He dynasty spread out the English book, referring to the English book, and tried to find a question: “Which page are you talking about? ”

Xie Yu said: "Module three. ”

He Dynasty 'Oh’ is no longer speaking.

The two students sitting in the front row were overwhelmed, passing along a note: Did they make a mess? Fighting?

The note passed all the way to the class leader. Liu Jinhao recalled the way the two school superiors had fallen in love with each other in the previous gym class. While the English teacher turned to write an example on the blackboard, he lowered his head and wrote: No, they were still like glue in the last class.

He Dynasty, like a psychopath, looked at the English book for half a day before remembering that he should not be listening to classes, and that he should play mobile phones.

Therefore, remember Xie Yu, who plays mobile phone mission in every lesson, and chat with Zhou Dalei, back to the Friend Message interface, and saw He Dynasty update a personality signature: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Xie Yu: “…” Is this man crazy?

Before the games, all the clothes in the class arrived, and old Tang deliberately showed them how to change them, and then he swayed through the office with an old camera.

Class uniform is a custom sweatshirt, just put it on. In order to decide what words are customized on the sweatshirt, there was a voting event in the class, saying everything, when the time is not too old, we will never break up, youth will never break up...

At the end of the day, votes turned into literary and arrogant killings.

“I'm the best! ”

“Youth never breaks up! ”

“I'm the best! ”

“ …… ”

In the end, the noise was overwhelming, but old Tang came over, and the language teacher who stepped into the middle-aged men's queue gave them four words: "Love and peace. ”

He Dynasty took out his clothes, shook them twice and shook them apart. The layout was flat and unusual. The four words “love and peace” appeared prominently behind him.

Xie Yu hesitated for a long time and didn't really want to wear it.

However, Luo Wenqiang was the most distressed person. He could not go to the men's room to change his skirt. He Chao put on a sweatshirt and pulled Liu Jinhao around a wall: “Don't be afraid of the brothers, dare change. ”

Xie Yu came back from the toilet, Wanda shouted to him: “Brother Yu, we have a gap here, help clog it. ”

“Don't help. ”

“Chao, your little friend," Wanda whispered to the Ha Dynasty when the ruthless West Building Big Man walked by. "Pipe? ”

He Zhao's hand stuck in his pocket, fingers rubbing on the lollipop paper, suddenly smiled and said: “That really doesn't matter... he cares about me. ”

Wanda didn't know why the words “wife in strict control” suddenly appeared in his brain, surprised him. Good thing Rowenqiang had changed his clothes. He continued to shrink in the corner in agony and didn't dare to show up, attracting everyone's attention: “If you change, you will come out! Come on, not a man anymore, grinding. ”

He stepped back two steps and stood on his seat. His retreat completely exposed a large volume of creature curled in the corner.

Rowen scratched the wall: "… I don't want to live. You brutally deprived an innocent teenager of the possibility of premature high school love. I couldn't find a girl in my three years of high school. ”

He Dynasty sat at the table laughing.

Xie Yu also found it amusing, but sympathy accounted for a greater proportion, and he decided to give the final respect to the Sports Committee.

He Zhao saw it and patted him on the head with his hand: "Kids, are you in a bad mood? ”

“Go to your mom's little friend. ”

Xie Yu didn't even want to stop. She almost laughed and said, "I don't want to be cruel. ”

Townsend held the camera and stood in front of the class, smiling and taking a picture of them.

It's not a serious big picture, no one lined up, scattered behind the classroom, Rowen Qiang cried for half a day, Wanda handed him a mirror, he couldn't cry anymore, instantly laughed at himself. Xu Qingqing stood beside him with his phone and everyone else couldn't laugh straight.

The image is rated at this moment.

Everyone has a smile on their face and an infinitely vibrant, youthful moment.

There are two boys in the last row.

Although only the back shadow, the two people were very close, especially the Ha Dynasty sitting at the table, idle and irregular.

He Dynasty leaned over his body, revealed half his side face, put his fingers on Xie Yu's head, inserted his fingertips shallow into his hair, and his mouth had a smile.

And Xie Yu's head was engraved with indifference.

The sun poured out the window, and this almost pungent light was covered by the curtains, which were blown up by the wind, permanently aligned desks and chairs, blackboards filled with chalk, and all the students in the classroom, all lit up.

They were wearing the same sweatshirt, with four words behind them: love and peace.