return to the third grade

Chapter 210

Bite the bullet, Ling Xiaoxiao moved slowly, reluctantly walked over, came close, looked around, saw that no one was looking at them, then looked at Jiang Zizhuo and smiled dryly: " Are you here to do logistics for your classmates? Wait a minute, it seems that Yue Pingjun is going to compete."

Jiang Zizhuo's face turned dark again because of her action just now, his long and narrow eyes narrowed again and again, and the corners of his mouth were pursed slightly. Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Xiaoxiao looked around a bit fearlessly, she didn't have a wide social circle in normal times , I don't know which of the girls who came back one after another are from Class [-].

In Jiang Zizhuo's eyes, Jiang Zizhuo's appearance only made him extremely depressed. The person in front of him was wearing a sportswear that fit her body, perfectly outlining the slender lines that she usually hides in her loose clothes and fat trousers. The raised ponytail flutters slightly with the wind, the youthful and flamboyant, slightly lowered head, the curve of the neck is as beautiful and graceful as a swan, and a pair of big smart eyes are rumbling around, and at a glance, you know that you are thinking of a plan to deal with yourself.

The first time Jiang Zizhuo realized that he was helpless, his eyes darkened, thinking that the male students who participated in the 800 meters should also finish the race, so he reached out and handed out a big towel: "Put it on first, don't catch a cold."

Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly and unreliably, when she saw a big towel appear in front of her, she took it and found that it was the one she used every day, how could it be in his hand?

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Zizhuo in a daze, Jiang Zizhuo coughed a little uncomfortably, and then said: "Brother Zhen came here just now, she gave this to me."

Just after running, Ling Xiaoxiao was still sweating. She took the big towel and just wiped it everywhere, without any thought of putting it on. Now she understood why Brother Zhen was afraid to avoid the towel she handed over in the morning. It's too late.Jiang Zizhuo kept staring at the movements of Ling Xiaoxiao's hands, seeing that she was just wiping off her sweat, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

After the 800-meter event, there will be part of the teacher's event, so the students who have finished the run have basically left here and returned to the class. Ling Xiaoxiao is holding a big towel, thinking that she just finished the run and did not stretch, so she wants to pass the towel to the class. Give Jiang Zizhuo a little exercise, as soon as he raised his head, he saw his brows were frowning, his face was still dark, she was very timid and hurriedly looked away.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, the two of them just stood there like this, neither of them said anything, the wind blew, and the broken hair from Ling Xiaoxiao's ear was blown up and scraped on her face, Ling Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to turn sideways and raised her hand to take care of it Cutting her hair, and not receiving Jiang Zizhuo's oppressive gaze directly, made her feel a little relieved.

"Well, do you want to wait for your classmates, or go back to class?" The low air pressure made Ling Xiaoxiao very uncomfortable, as if she had done something wrong, this feeling was really bad: "I'm ready to go back after running."

Jiang Zizhuo rubbed his brows helplessly, and sighed: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Do I need to send it back to class?This place is really not far from Class Ninth, Ling Xiaoxiao can vaguely see Brother Zhen's two shining big white legs standing here. . .Jiang Zizhuo had already turned around and was about to leave, Ling Xiaoxiao's lips moved, and in the end, she obediently followed behind, seeing Ling Xiaoxiao following up from the corner of her eye, Jiang Zizhuo curled the corner of her mouth in satisfaction.

This was the second time in an afternoon that Jiang Zizhuo sent her back. If the previous time was considered accidental by the students in the class, the second time in such a short period of time would have become a coincidence.

When Ling Xiaoxiao sat back in her seat, feeling the gazes of her classmates, she felt a little headache. For the first time, she realized that she had no idea what Jiang Zizhuo was thinking.

For the rest of the time, Ling Xiaoxiao just buried her head and pretended to be dead. She didn't understand some things herself. Even if her classmates kept looking at her with "we all know" eyes, she just pretended not to see it.

Brother Zhen's nerves have always been as thick as the trench, he put his arm on her shoulder carelessly, looked at her sideways and said: "Xiaoxiao, there will be a 400*4-meter event after the 100-meter race tomorrow morning, when the time comes, I run the first, you run the last."

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, she didn't care about the location at all, and she had no objection to any arrangement.She held her head, and her heart was in a mess. Even though some things looked a little bit clear, she still didn't dare to think about it. In some respects, she was still very ostrich, after all, the shadow of her previous life was too deep.

After the 800-meter event was over, it was a [-]-meter race for teachers from several grade groups in junior high school. Because there was no teacher in the first year of high school, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't look up much. Even if a teacher who participated in the competition was as handsome as a star, she was still not in the mood look. . .

During the sports meeting, there is still evening self-study at night, so after the day's competitions, the monitor Liu Haitao began to organize the students in the class to move tables and chairs back and pack up various items.Brother Zhen stood up and pulled the skirt, looked at Ling Xiaoxiao who was still a little dazed, and said: "Xiaoxiao, come on, I'll move the table, you take the chair, let's take back our own table and chair first, and then come over to get the class things .”

Ling Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and nodded. She really doesn't need to be polite with Brother Zhen's arm strength. The two of them stuffed all the things on the table into their backpacks and carried them on their shoulders. The troops began to walk back.This meeting is the peak time for students of all classes to return to the teaching building. There is a long queue in front of the teaching building. Brother Zhen can only put down the table on his arm at this meeting, and follow the team, bit by bit Rubbing into the teaching building.

When they returned to the classroom to put away their things, it was already past 05:30. If it was later, the cafeteria would not even have food on the first floor. I saw that Liu Haitao and a few male students had already brought back all the things in the class. , the two of them didn't bother to change their clothes, and ran to the cafeteria in a hurry.

Just entering the cafeteria, Brother Zhen was still thinking about going upstairs to try his luck, when he saw Yue Pingjun on the long table not far away trying to wave to them, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to see Jiang Zizhuo at all, so she pulled Zhen The corner of my brother's clothes wanted to go upstairs, but unfortunately, Brother Zhen didn't have a tacit understanding with anyone. As soon as he stretched his long legs, he was already walking towards Yue Pingjun.

Brother Zhen had already passed by, Ling Xiaoxiao had no choice but to dawdle and follow. The sports meeting had just finished, and there were people coming and going in the cafeteria. Although the distance was only a few steps, the two of them pushed and shoved for a while. Moved to them.

Seeing Brother Zhen coming, Yue Pingjun smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly greeted: "There are many people in this meeting, and there are no seats upstairs. This is the seat given to us by our classmates who just finished eating. Sit, what do you want to eat?" Let's fight."

Brother Zhen was not polite to him, and pulled Ling Xiaoxiao to sit down. As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao sat on the stool, she looked up, and saw Jiang Zizhuo on the opposite side still looking at her with a smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)