Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

Su Mo turned to leave, but Jian Yang grabbed her, "Why do you leave as soon as you come here?"

"The relay race is about to start over there, I'm going over there."

Jian Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel, then stood beside her and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go there with you."

Jian Yang went aside and said something to the referee teacher, then walked towards Su Mo and said, "Let's go."

"What did you say?" Su Mo asked.

"Let him adjust my order, and move the semi-finals and finals to the back."

"is it okay?"

Jian Yang glanced at her with a smile and said, "Of course."

"What else do you have besides the relay race?" Jian Yang asked.

"There's also a shot put." Su Mo replied.

"you?!"

Su Mo raised his eyes and heard Jian Yang's laughter, his face turned red.

*

Jian Yang already knew Su Mo's strength.They have been classmates for two years, Su Mo is not a sporty girl.

Sure enough, after a round of competition, the third class did not fall to the bottom, but the distance was not far away.

"Jian Yang, Jian Yang, come and run for us. If this continues, our class will definitely be the last one."

"Isn't this a violation?" Another classmate said.

"It doesn't matter, just ask Jian Yang to replace a classmate in the team. As long as no one finds out, nothing will happen. And this kind of situation is not easy to be found out."

"How are you, deputy class?" A male classmate asked.

Jian Yang stood up from the tiles on one side, threw the mineral water bottle in his hand, moved his neck, and replied, "Okay."

In this kind of situation, people will inevitably be nervous. Su Mo looked nervously at Jian Yang who was running towards him. Apart from his nervous expression, his hands were stretched out straight.

Su Mo looked at him and smiled at him, and when he handed over the baton to his hand, Jian Yang clearly saw Su Mo blushing when his fingers touched him.

After throwing the shot put, Jian Yang watched with a smile as Su Mo threw a shot that just passed the line—the shot put just crossed the lowest line of the line.

"Not bad." Jian Yang clapped his hands.

Just at this time, the school notice was informing Jian Yang to participate in the semi-finals. Jian Yang greeted Su Mo and ran over quickly.

There were a few students from Class [-] at the place where the shot put was thrown, and they looked at Su Mo with a sense of exploration.

"Momo, is there anything that should be explained to us?" A girl asked as if teasing.

"Jian Yang doesn't go to our class, Banhua, to help guide the high jump, but I come here to watch you throw shot put, tsk tsk, Momo, explain clearly~"

Su Mo looked at them, and replied, "We are fine."

"Tsk." A girl disdainfully said, "Don't use your classmates as a shield, we don't like that."

On that day, nothing happened.Both Jian Yang and Su Mo are old Song Ding's favorite students. They often have competitions and they are together, so there is nothing to pay attention to.

Of course, the so-called competition here refers to competitions in various forms of writing.

After the sports meeting, the class held a celebration.

The cattlemen of the third class tied several flashlights together and placed them in the middle of the grassland as a fire, and a group of people danced the famous ethnic dance around the fake fire.

Rows of canned sodas were placed on the ground, and everyone was as proud as beer.

"Come on, let's respect our awesome deputy class. It's thanks to him that our class can achieve such a good result this time. Jian Yang, I respect you, brother." A boy with a tattooed arm and wearing a sports ball uniform turned toward him. Jian Yang raised the soda can in his hand.

Jian Yang smiled and replied, "Thank you."

Then a boy stood up and said, "When it comes to our Jian deputy class, it's really nothing to say, he has a sense of loyalty, and his buddy is also a good-looking talent. There must be quite a few girls in our class who like him." The people sitting around shouted in a circle.

"But—who exactly does Vice Jane like?"

"Who is it? Who is it?" The people around him booed together.

In the light of the fire, Jian Yang's expression suddenly turned wrong. The person who spoke was a very close friend of him. Usually brothers and sisters get together to talk about women and football stars. That boy can touch the relationship between him and Su Mo. things.

Jian Yang followed Su Mo's line of sight to look at Su Mo's position, but only saw Su Mo leisurely turning a grass Huizi, and slowly drawing it in the light of the flashlight.

The boy shouted loudly, "Of course it is——our most beautiful class flower."

The girl known as the class flower blushed in the booing, her eyes were squinted, and she didn't dare to look in Jian Yang's direction at all.

Su Mo looked up at Jian Yang.But Jian Yang only felt that her heart skipped a beat when she looked at her.

After the evening celebration ended, Jian Yang drove Su Mo home in a car. In the night, the two of them were a little silent.

The car arrived under Su Mo's house, and Su Mo got out of the car.

"I'll go up first."

"Su Mo!" Jian Yang yelled in the direction where Su Mo was walking away.

Su Mo stood still and turned around.

Then the boy came over, grabbed her shoulders, bent down, approached her, and kissed her lips.

When Su Mo pushed him away, he was full of panic, and his eyes were also full of panic when he looked at him.

In fact, at that moment, she didn't kiss at all. When he just got close to her lips, she backed away.

"I'm sorry." There was also a little regret in Jian Yang's expression.

Su Mo looked at him, then turned around and walked upstairs.

Jian Yang originally thought that this relationship should be broken like this. He likes Su Mo, but he also understands Su Mo somewhat.

As a result, the next day, the girl put a carton of milk on the table in front of him.

"Xiaomo?" Jian Yang stood up from the table lying on his stomach.

Su Mo glanced at him lightly, then turned and walked back to his seat.

After school that afternoon, the class teacher asked them to stay and do a set of competition questions. When they walked out of the campus, the blood-red sunset dyed the campus a dark and bright yellow again.

Jian Yang took out the car from the shed, and Su Mo was standing under the setting sun, her long, smooth hair fell on her shoulders and spread out on her back, with a standard black leather schoolbag in her hand, she looked like a pair of same as painting.

The campus was so empty that there was no one there.

"Xiao Mo?"

"Huh?" Su Mo turned to look at him.Then I saw the boy leaning over...

"Xiaomo?" The boy called her again.

"Ok?"

"I like you……"

In the evening wind, the boy who leaned forward slightly, and the coolness when he pressed his lips...that was the most beautiful and unspeakable throbbing ever...

*

"Hey, you're really nice. I heard that Su Mo..." The boy bumped into Jian Yang with his elbow, and with an evil smile on his face, he raised his chin at Su Mo in front of the classroom and said, "I'm formally picked up by you." ah."

Jian Yang pushed him with a smile, and said with a smile, "Stop making trouble."

"Tsk." The boy clicked his tongue and said, "Look at you, you have a daughter-in-law and you forget your brother. Let me tell you, Su Mo is the girl we a large group of boys are thinking of all their hearts. You have to look around more clearly when you go out these few days." The boy said jokingly.

Jian Yang smiled and looked at the girl in front of the classroom who was talking with her deskmate, with a very gentle expression on her face.

"Hey, to be honest, you..." The boy approached Jian Yang with a wicked smile, and said, "Is that over?"

Jian Yang immediately frowned and stared at him.

"Damn, don't pretend to be innocent with your brother. If there is anything, tell your brother." The boy said, and touched Jian Yang's shoulder with his shoulder.

Jian Yang only frowned and did not speak.

"Damn, you two have been together for at least two months. What's more..." The boy paused, and said, "Didn't you always be together before? You and Su Mo are almost becoming Lao Song's external disciples." Yes. Ban Hua has always been interested in you, but your heart is all on Su Mo, you say you..."

"No." Jian Yang replied.

"Tsk. You really are—" the boy teased, "You should add it, brother."

Jian Yang glanced back at him silently, and sat down on the seat.

Su Mo in front seemed to be talking about something happy with his tablemate, and the two of them fought for a while.

Jian Yang looked at them and smiled softly.Su Mo, Su Mo, he wrote her name on the side of the book.

*

Lao Song wants to know about this matter. In fact, recently, when assigning tasks to them, Lao Song has more or less intentionally or unintentionally mentioned "things that affect learning" and "some things are not important." etc.

"Teacher." Su Mo stood in front of Lao Song in the office and called respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Lao Song asked.

Jian Yang was still standing by, "Mr. Song, we have something to tell you."

Lao Song suddenly felt suffocated.

"What's the matter...you tell me."

Both students stood in front of her and saluted her together.

"Teacher...we just want to tell you." Su Mo looked up at the boy next to him, and said, "Jian Yang and I, we are together now." Su Mo stretched out his hand, shook Jian Yang's hand, and said, " We know it shouldn't be like this, but teacher, we want to tell you seriously that we want to be together, we will study hard, and we will work hard so that these things do not affect our studies."

"Teacher, we have already planned to study abroad together in one year. From the moment I tell you now, we will work hard towards our goal. Teacher, please don't worry about our affairs. .” Su Mo bent over to the middle-aged female teacher in front of her.

"Su Mo." The female teacher reached out to touch Su Mo's head.

"Teacher, I'm sorry to make you worry."

"Hey, that's fine. I've been watching you both from the very beginning. You made a promise to the teacher here, and I'll trust you once. But Su Mo." The female teacher paused and didn't speak. .

"teacher?"

"Oh, forget it." The female teacher sighed, turned to Jian Yang, and said, "This kind of thing affects girls the most. Jian Yang, you can promise the teacher that no matter what happens, you will not Hurt Su Mo, you know?"

Su Mo on the side pursed her lips.

"No, Teacher Song, I promise."

"Okay, I hope you can bring me back two admission letters from prestigious universities in the future."

Su Mo looked aside at Jian Yang, and smiled softly.