Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob

Lin Feng easily agreed unexpectedly and would not contact Shang Boyu again, which made Ji Ming relieved.

The second afternoon of their class is a physical education class. Because the class didn't start long and the curriculum was not tight, the teachers will not take up the precious "wind time" of the students for the time being. So almost immediately after the first class, everyone couldn't wait to put on their coats, and Sa Huan ran to the free world.

Physical education classes in experimental high schools are generally divided into three categories: basketball, volleyball and football. At the beginning of the semester, students will be selected according to their interests, and then several groups will take large classes together. Basketball and volleyball classes are held in the school ’s new gymnasium, while football lessons are still on the old playground behind the senior high school building due to site constraints.

Lin Feng and Ji Mingyue chose basketball as their elective. Their basketball teachers are relatively casual, and they will be so late two minutes each time. Today, too, when the basketball teacher formed a team and took the keys to take them to the gym, they found that the volleyball class had already warmed up inside.

——And not only the volleyball class, Ji Mingyue went in and found that Shang Boyu hadn't left yet. Although they didn't play, they also sat on the side of the field with their legs crossed, and watched the freshman students do basic training. I don't know how it got mixed up.

"It should be that there are not many of them, and the teachers on both sides try to save trouble. They thought they were students in another class, so they didn't manage it." Lin Fengdao.

Lin Feng made a lot of sense, but Ji Mingyue's mood just got damaged again.

Is it sometimes this inch? The more he didn't want to see anyone, the more that person had to appear in his sight.

Seeing them, Shang Boyu raised his eyebrows to Ji Ming and said "Hello ~" with his mouth.

Ji Mingyue immediately stood opposite Lin Feng, pretending he didn't see anything.

Shang Boyu: "..."

Fortunately, physical education teachers are probably one of the most lazy group of teachers: anyway, the exams are not taken anyway, and in the later period, whatever subjects can take their lessons, it is the Buddha department. After completing a set of basic training, the basketball teacher announced that everyone can start autonomous training-basically equivalent to letting them move freely.

Ji Mingyue glanced at the Shang Boyu crowd sitting on the sidelines and reached out to Lin Feng: "Let's not practice here?"

"Yes." Lin Feng glanced at his hand and said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Where is the basketball stand on the old playground?" Ji Mingyue said, "It's still quieter there."

The 30th anniversary of the establishment of the experimental middle school, there are also many old teaching buildings and old buildings, and it is said that the land was cheap at the beginning. The largest area.

There were no toilets in the teaching building in the past few years. Teachers and students had to go to the public toilet in the far corner of the old playground to go to the toilet. Because the playground area is too large, after ten minutes of class, it will almost come to a round trip-if not careful Squatting for two minutes is a risk of being late!

So in the past few years, the seniors and senior sisters of Experimental High School all said that their school rushed to the cafeteria to eat, and they ran to the toilet when they were born and died, very sad.

The old playground also has a basketball court. The area is not small. It just happens to be adjacent to the "infamous" toilet. When a gust of wind blows, the sports teenagers who are sweating will take a deep breath of warm ammonia. The sourness was almost indescribable, so it was rejected by classmates.

It wasn't until Ji Mingyue's dad invested in the construction of a new gymnasium, that was the end of the old grievances of Experimental Middle School for many years.

Ji Mingyue held the basketball and walked with Lin Feng to the old playground's basketball court. In fact, since the new teaching building has a toilet, few old public toilets have come. The masonry buildings are lined with tall trees planted around it. The wind blows leaves and rustles, but there is a kind of quietness. a feeling of.

The air in the old basketball court is not as bad as it is rumored, except that except for students who skip school and play basketball after school, fewer and fewer people come here. It seems that the ground has not been repaired for a long time, and the rubber ground has been soaked by rain for a few times. Secondly, there were a lot of uneven pits around.

The two "bad places" that originally made students grit their teeth are now lonely together.

The number of basketballs was limited, and the two of them only scored one ball. Ji Mingyue looked down at the basketball and asked Lin Feng: "Let's practice for a while? Or line up and shoot rounds?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't need to practice. I did sour work on the questions in the last lesson. I see you play."

"Well, you can play with mobile phones ..." Although Ji Mingyue can play basketball, it is only to the extent of "playing". I'm really sorry to let Lin Feng watch his poor technology. "I'll play blindly for a while."

Lin Feng nodded arbitrarily, walked to the edge of the court, took off his school uniform and laid it on the ground. He sat down with his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at him. Obviously, it was necessary to observe for a while.

Being stared at by Lin Feng like this, Ji Ming almost forgot how to dribble. What should I practice? Combined with his current height, what a slam dunk is definitely unrealistic; dribbles with a ball to go too far, he was afraid that he was going halfway because of tension; any backward jumper, half-length jumper is too difficult. Isn't it a shame to go in ...

Ji Mingyue meditated in situ for five seconds, standing in place, holding the ball in front of his chest with his hands, his feet standing up, his knees slightly bent, then kicking the ground with his arms outstretched forward, his wrists turned out ...

The ball was thrown steadily and hit the net.

Well, he also thinks this position is stupid, not cool at all ... but steady.

He went to pick up the ball, then pose, throw, pick up, and pose again ... Although the frequency of scoring is quite high, he still feels that he is playing shame play = _ =.

After throwing the ball again, Ji Ming rubbed his hands and was about to pick up the ball, but Lin Feng stood up and took the initiative to help him pick up the ball.

After Lin Feng took off his school uniform, there was a black shirt inside. He would roll the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, and return the ball to Ji Mingyue. He clapped his hands and put on a defensive posture. Just waiting for someone to block shots, I'll practice with you. "

Ji Mingyue: "..."

He is a hobby and doesn't want to play. He is just a weak artist! !!

Although there was such a thought in his mind, the temptation to be intimate with Lin Feng's body defeated him. Ji Mingyue also rolled his sleeves, with a decided look: "Come on!"

Then he was cut off by Lin Feng.

Then break again ... again ...

Off off ...

"... I won't play anymore!" Ji Mingyue threw the ball angrily and said, "I want to go back to class to study, and learning makes me happy!"

Lin Feng went to pick up the basketball, with a smile in his eyes: "Really not playing?"

"No more, no more." There was no physical bump. He didn't say anything. His self-esteem was still seriously injured. Ji Mingyue pushed his sleeves down while walking. "What is basketball, can you eat it? Exam exam Is that the man I want to go to Tsinghua University of Peking University, so I won't waste it on such things ... 事! "

While pulling his sleeves, talking and continuing to move forward, Ji Mingyue was stumbled by the potholes on the sidelines.

Lin Feng stood not far from him. The first reaction was of course to throw a basketball and reach out to grab him.

However, there is still a distance between them after all. He grabbed Ji Mingyue's clothes and failed to prevent him from falling backwards. Even because the weight of two people was superimposed, he accelerated the downfall. speed……

He only had time to pad it with his palms before Ji Mingyue's back head hit the ground.

Ji Mingyue just fell a little faint. The **** that fell directly on the floor hurt especially. Fortunately, the back of his head was cushioned. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Feng's face was right in front of him, so clear that his eyelashes were countable. He asked him, "Does your head hurt?"

...! !! !!

Ji Mingyue's face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know if it was so close. Can he be seen by Lin Feng, he shook his head and said, "My head is okay, you and you are pressing my leg a little."

Who made them fall together? Lin Feng's knee was kneeling on his leg, hissing, it really hurts ...

Lin Feng quickly shifted his knees away, instead kneeling on both sides of his body.

Ji Mingyue: "..."

Pure teenager, there are many things you don't understand!

"Excuse me, do you still use this basketball court?" The voice of a clear smile passed from above them.

The two quickly separated, and Ji Mingyue rubbed his head and sat up. He looked up and saw that the questioners were a few people who did not wear school uniforms. They might be out of class to play basketball. They also saw the scene where Ji Mingyue fell down just now, but they thought the positions of the two were funny, but they didn't want to distort.

Lin Feng stood up and pulled Ji Mingyue together, saying, "We don't need to."

Ji Mingyue also felt a little shameful and went to pick up the ball and block it in front of his face: "You play, let's go!"

The old playground is too big, even if they want to go back to the school building and walk a little slower, they have to walk up to a tenth.

Many tall poplar trees were planted around the playground, because the northern spring comes late, and sometimes it still snows in April and May. The trees are not very leafy. Ji Mingyue walked backwards and looked up at the dark green canopy. The wind blew the leaves, and looking at the forest wind around him, he didn't want to return to the noisy classroom.

He pointed to the horizontal bar over there and said to Lin Feng: "Before class, let's sit there for a while!"

The horizontal bars are high and short. He chose a suitable one for his height, and flexibly turned up to sit, shaking his legs: "Lin Feng, come up!"

Lin Feng felt the horizontal bar and said, "I suggest you come down."

"why?"

"It's too cold. It's easy to get hemorrhoids after sitting for a long time."

Ji Mingyue: "..."

Is the degree of handsomeness inversely proportional to the number of romantic cells? A Feng is really not romantic!

But the consequences in Lin Fengkou were terrible ... he had to obediently jump off the horizontal bar.

"If you want to sit, it's better to sit on the ground." Lin Feng piled up the fallen leaves on the ground and took off his school uniform again. "Sit here."

Ji Mingyue took the school uniform with Lin Feng's body temperature on his face, and his face was a little red. To hide it, he greeted Lin Feng quickly: "You can also sit, enough for two people!"

Lin Feng said "um" and sat down beside him.

The two leaned back to back, Lin Feng couldn't see his expression anymore, and made Ji Ming more relaxed. He felt the headphones out of his pocket and plugged in his mobile phone: "Lin Feng, do you listen to songs?"

At this time, most mobile phones have limited functions. Generally, if you want to listen to songs, you have to download them on your computer. More students like to buy mp3s that cost tens of dollars at the street. listen.

Ji Mingyue hasn't seen Lin Feng bought that kind of mp3. It is estimated that he rarely listens to songs. Sure enough, Lin Feng said, "That's me."

Ji Mingyue happily passed the earphones on one side, and plugged the other side, and the two shared a pair of earphones.

He scrambled to open the song list, and put a song called "Elf".

It is a well-known singer who sings it. There are countless big hits. This song seems a little upset, but Ji Mingyue has always liked it.

Even abroad for a while, when he always dreamed of Lin Feng in the middle of the night, he would listen to this song when he woke up.

"I can talk to you all night / nothing to count my breathing fantasy / think about the real you / what the **** ..."

"Because I met you like a virtual game / I know you are just a message on the Internet ... because I keep guessing your mind / face / simulating the picture of walking with you ..."

This song is actually about online dating, but in the previous century Mingyue felt that he liked Lin Feng, and he was not much different from online dating-relying on hypotheses and conjecture, all his own wishful thinking.

In this life, at least, he can touch the real, real forest wind ...

Ji Ming quietly turned his head and saw Lin Feng closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, I wonder if it was asleep.

That's fine ... he shouldn't be satisfied anymore.

He worked hard to convince himself.

Because of the fear of waking up Lin Feng, Ji Mingyue almost single looped in the second half and never moved. When he was out of class and went back upstairs, his legs were numb.

Finally sitting back, Ji Mingyue was rubbing his legs quietly underneath, Luo Wei came over and called his name: "Ji Mingyue."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I'm celebrating my birthday this Thursday. Please invite our classmates to eat and sing on Saturday. Will you come?" Luo Wei gently twisted his pen on Ji Mingyue's desk, and looked at Ji Mingyue's face.

"Saturday? It's okay." Ji Mingyue didn't expect what happened that day, and agreed quickly.

"Okay, I'll write you the address for dinner. If you can't find it, you can also call me ..." Luo Wei was very happy, took out Ji Mingyue's draft, and wrote a string of addresses on it .

After writing, she saw Lin Feng sitting next to Ji Mingyue. Although Lin Feng has rarely attended similar parties since last semester, she asked Ji Mingyue and asked politely. "That, Lin Feng, you ..."

"I'll go too." Lin Feng looked at them both and said very decisively.