Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

There is a light on the boulevard, which is bright and flickering.

It was the hottest time of summer, and Su Mo walked towards the door of the classroom wearing a short uniform.

There were two or three boys whispering beside them. Su Mo walked past them and walked away quickly.

"That's Su Mo from Class [-], right? She's so pretty." A boy exclaimed.

"It's hopeless. I heard that there are people who chased her, this is the number." The boy stretched out his palm, gestured, and then stroked under the neck, saying, "The result was all defeated."

"I heard it was No.1 in the provincial composition competition last year." Another boy said.

Su Mo's long hair spread out gently behind her back, holding the book in front of her chest with both hands, walking forward, and soon disappeared from the sight of the boy behind.

"Su Mo, during activity class in the afternoon, Teacher Song asked you to hand over the planning of this activity report to her."

"Okay, got it."

Su Mo sat down at the table, and the girl at the same table quickly leaned over and whispered, "Su Mo, did you watch TV last night?"

"Huh?" Su Mo was puzzled.

"It's that handsome guy. Didn't he act in that TV series last night? I tortured my mother for a long time before I let her let me watch it for a while. What's the matter? You won't miss watching it!" The tablemate immediately expressed regret surprised expression.

Su Mo sighed softly, "I was busy planning last night..."

"Hey—" The deskmate also sighed, "You are a talented girl, Teacher Song's eyes are fixed on you."

Su Mo glanced at her, hit her with his hand, and chuckled lightly.

"Hey, did you know? I heard that Xiao Anzi and Xu Lin are having a fling." The tablemate continued.

Things were like this in the student days, a small matter between a man and a woman can cause a huge disturbance, which can spread far in the school.

The same table continued to whisper, and approached Su Mo's ear, "I heard that Lao Song has a headache now. If you said that this is a combination of good grades and bad grades, then Lao Song will definitely use her' Jianglong Ten "Eight Palms" and "Tianlong Eighteen Parts", with a three-inch tongue, convinced one person to abandon the class and leave. But now these are both good grades, and Lao Song can be entangled."

Just as he was talking, under the bright light, the teacher outside had already walked in.Following her was a handsome boy.

The deskmate rested his palm on his chin, stared at the boy behind, and said, "It's so beautiful. Momo, do you think Jian Yang is getting more handsome as he grows?"

The boy was tall and straight, a head taller than the female teacher in front.

Su Mo looked up at him, just in time to meet the boy's gaze.

The boy came down and distributed the homework books in his hands to the class committee, asking them to help distribute them.

When he walked in front of Su Mo, Jian Yang looked at her and said, "I also made an event planner last night, do you want to take a look?"

"Well, good, thank you."

After Jian Yang left, the girl at the same table couldn't help but tsk-tsk, "Hey, you two are good students. Tsk."

Jian Yang is the deputy squad leader of the class and the favorite student of Lao Song, the head teacher, and Su Mo is the propaganda committee. Generally, they are required to complete the things arranged by Lao Song together.

The last two classes in the afternoon were taken up by the activity class because of the exam, so Su Mo had no choice but to stay and discuss with Jian Yang the plan for a school event in two weeks' time.

"I think we can shorten the speaking time of the leader to 3 minutes per person, and then bring up the song and dance performance as soon as possible. Otherwise, the students won't listen too seriously." Jian Yang pointed his fingers at the planner.

"But the time for the leader to speak is shortened, and Mr. Song can directly refute it. I think we can arrange the host to start one or two funny jokes at the beginning, so that the atmosphere can be enlivened."

"This is a program run by the students themselves. The leaders' speeches are just additional. We can say hello to the teachers who are going to speak in advance and let them control the speed and volume of speech. I think reducing irrelevant things is a way to improve the quality of students. the most direct means of attention."

Su Mo pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Then he raised his head to look at the boy in front of him, and said, "Okay, I will use your method."

Except for those who stayed to play after school, there was almost no one in the entire campus.

The setting sun in summer is scorching hot, roasting the earth dark red.

Jian Yang ran over from the commissary, holding two cans of ice-cola, and handed one to Su Mo.

The outer skin of the ice cola is still steaming and condensed.

The boy's tall figure was slanted by the setting sun, and the white shirt showed a boy's unique thinness and straightness at the waist.

"Su Mo." The boy suddenly called out to her.

"Huh?" The setting sun elongated the figures of boys and girls, and one shadow was superimposed on another.

The boy in front stopped suddenly, then turned around, with his back against the light, revealing a thin silhouette.

"Be my girlfriend, okay?" There was still a slight tremor in the voice.After all, it is worrying, worrying that the confession will not be accepted, worrying about being rejected.

Su Mo also stopped and looked up at him against the light.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, we will still be friends in the future." The boy was obviously a little flustered.

Su Mo tilted her head, looked at him, and suddenly smiled for some reason.

The boy frowned and took a step or two back, "What do you mean?"

Su Mo put his hands behind his back, wiped the ground with his toes, fixed his eyes on the ground, smiled lightly on his face, and said, "If I don't promise you, you will definitely not be my friend in the future."

The boy raised an eyebrow, "So?"

Su Mo raised his head to look at him, nodded, and said, "I still want to be friends with you." As he spoke, he walked past Jian Yang, with a faint smile on his face.

The boy stayed there in a daze for a moment, and he didn't react until Su Mo had gone a long way.

Boys and girls under the sunset have shallow thoughts, and the light of the setting sun hits their smiling faces.

*

On the way home from school, a boy stabbed another boy in the chest.

"Hey, I heard that you chased after Su Mo. It's not interesting. I don't know if you will tell me about such a thing."

The thin young man smiled softly, turned back to the boy who stabbed his chest, and said with a smile, "It's not confirmed yet, she just agreed to be my girlfriend."

The boy said, "Work hard, who is Su Mo? There is a reinforced platoon in front of you. If she agrees to be your girlfriend, it means that she is interested in you, let alone—" The boy looked up and down at the person in front of him. , said, "Besides, our brother Jian is not bad, he is a good-looking talent, those little girls who have a crush on you are lined up. Tsk, you are really talented and beautiful." The boy said jokingly.

Jian Yang only smiled lightly.

"Hey, I heard that there was a festival some time ago, show it well." The boy touched Jian Yang's shoulder.

In fact, it is just a school sports meeting in the school. This is a key school in the city, and the school still attaches great importance to the sports meeting.

In the first two weeks, each class was making lists for the sports meeting.

"Deputy class, I'll leave the long-distance running, high jump and long jump to you." The sports committee member shouted loudly.

"Damn." Jian Yang cursed lightly.

Su Mo was a few rows ahead, smiling lightly.

The girl at the same table looked at Su Mo with her chin propped up, and said, "It's strange, what are you laughing at?"

Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The Sports Committee is like catching a strong man, one catches one by one."

The deskmate nodded, "That's right, this kind of activity that doesn't give extra points to the exam, the school pays attention to it on the surface, but in fact it still doesn't. Not many people in the class participate."

"Those tall boys really took up every few items. Everyone expects them to participate, so don't affect yourself."

Su Mo pursed her lips.

"The following will announce the list of relay races: Li Junyi, Zhao Ke, Sun Xiaofei...Su Mo, Qian Fengfeng, Jian Yang."

"Ah~" There was a lot of complaints in the classroom.

"Sports Committee, can we not participate?"

"This relay race is for everyone."

"Sports Committee, the deputy class has exceeded four events, he can no longer participate in the relay."

"Ah, yes." The sports committee member finally realized, "Then Jian Yang rowed to the cheerleading squad."

"Ah, didn't you say that everyone must participate?!"

"You guys are really enough. You didn't take part in a few other events. It's you who are not active at all in this relay race."

"Cut~" There was a sigh in the classroom.

"Can you do it?" Jian Yang came over, bent down and asked Su Mo.

The surrounding eyes shot straight like rockets.

"Yes." Su Mo replied softly.

Although everyone expressed great taste for Jian Yang's sudden concern, but thinking that they were usually close because of the relationship between the class teacher, they didn't think it was so strange. After Jian Yang walked away, their eyes also turned away. up.

"It's not easy~" It was Su Mo's deskmate who said this.

Half of Su Mo's cheeks turned red, and the roots of his ears were still hot.

It was only two days before the day when he promised Jian Yang, but Su Mo already felt a little different.

For example, when she went to the office to carry her homework, the tall boy would lean in and move the homework from her hand.

After waking up from a nap, there will be a can of ice soda on the table.

If Su Mo can't make a plan, he will help design it together.

Su Mo's eyes would often stay on that figure. He was wearing a uniform white shirt, tall and slender, and when he was talking with other boys in the corridor, his back looked heroic and tall.

When school was over in the afternoon, he procrastinated late on purpose, and then drove Su Mo back by bicycle.

The sports meeting is coming soon, Su Mo only participates in a relay race, and there is only one shot put event. In the rest of the time, Su Mo is only responsible for writing the dispatch list and submitting it to the school radio station for the announcer to broadcast.

"Su Mo, Su Mo! Go and see, the following is the sprint event, and our class is about to participate."

Su Mo ran over, pushed through the crowd, and managed to squeeze in.

The number of each class was marked on the field where the runway was marked, and Jian Yang was standing on the starting line, making preparations.He was wearing the ball uniform he played, and he looked even taller.The face is also very delicate and looks very handsome.

"The third class! Where are the third class? Go to the finish line to pick up the athletes, water, bring the water."

Su Mo followed, and on the finish line over there, with the referee's whistle, the athletes on the track ran towards the finish line with all their might.

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, all shouting "Come on!" "Come on!"

"Jian Yang, come on! Class [-], come on!"

After more than ten seconds, athletes from all classes rushed to the finish line.

In fact, the chances of a boy needing help during a sprint are very small. At best, he just ran over, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured it on his head.

"Jian Yang, good job, No.1 in our class!"

"The deputy class is mighty!"

Jian Yang smiled at them.