40 Chapter 39

He lay down, Gu Wang helped him press his knees, He Qinghuan was taller than him, and it was useless to press his calves.

He was serious and meticulous, and he didn't give He Qinghuan any water.

He Qinghuan is not angry, he thinks the kid looks cute like this.

When He Qinghuan got up for the first time, the two people faced each other directly, unlike the one Gu Wang accidentally ran into. He Qinghuan did it deliberately. He controlled it to a distance where Gu Wang would not be disgusted and ambiguous.

Gu Wang's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he looked to the side unnaturally. He had just finished exercising, his face was still sweaty, his hair was slightly wet, and He Qinghuan's expression was dim.

He only raised Gu Wang for the first time. The requirement for fifty-five sit-ups is still quite high, but it is not too difficult for He Qinghuan. Some boys are not a problem at fifty or so.

When the timer reminded the time, Gu Wang counted seventy-five.

He Qinghuan asked him, "Isn't it seventy-six?"

Gu Wang frowned, he should have counted correctly, it was seventy-five...

He Qinghuan leaned over to look at him and asked softly, "Think about it, did you count the first one?"

Gu Wang was stunned, as if yes, the reason why he thought of counting down was because He Qinghuan's sudden approach made him confused. He didn't expect to count at all. He started counting from the second one.

He smiled and distanced the two people. "It's seventy-five. I counted it wrong."

He went to report to the Sports Committee, and the Sports Committee gave He Qinghuan a thumbs up, "The monitor is amazing!"

He Qinghuan smiled politely.

After the exam, you can choose to stay in the comprehensive building and do other exercises. You can also go back to the classroom. Gu Wang will wait for Song Zhiyan to finish and go back to the classroom. Song Zhiyan’s partner is Yang Yu, and Yang Yu is a little bit empty. After finishing the work, he reported himself fifty, and was chased and beaten by the sports committee.

"At most twenty, I will use my life to pack the votes." The sports committee patted his chest. In the previous semesters of physical education, Yang Yu was the last in the class.

Song Zhiyan dragged Gu Wang, "Look, play badminton for a while, Shen Zhao and the others are in the badminton hall next door."

Gu Wang was curious, "They are also PE classes?"

"No, it was a lesson given by their head teacher to let them play badminton." Song Zhiyan was a little jealous and envy.

Shen Zhao's class teacher is a very strong and masculine middle-aged man with a fierce look. At first glance, you think he will be very strict, but he is the best teacher in the school. He touches the students' heads from time to time to encourage him.On the contrary, Li Shuya, who looks the most gentle and elegant, is the most demanding class teacher.

Give a lesson?It may be because of the lack of peanuts, otherwise I can't think of such an outrageous and impossible thing.

Shen Zhao was playing at the same table with him. He was a girl at the same table. His name was Ran Ran. Ran Ran couldn't beat the boys. He called two little sisters to play three against one. Shen Zhao chased the ball all over the court.

Song Zhiyan, "..."

Gu Wang couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Zhao saw Gu Wang them while picking up the ball, and waved at them happily, "Wang Wang, you are here, come and play with me!"

Ran sullen his mouth, "Didn't you say you want to fight us?"

Shen Zhao carried the beat and raised his chin, "Didn't we say it at the beginning? It's good to get together, you guys..."

Gu Wang looked familiar to Shen Zhao, "Who did he learn from?"

Song Zhiyan was expressionless, "With you."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wangzha had several schoolgirls, and he could meet his ex-girlfriend and ex-boyfriend when he went out. There is still Mei Li who is persevering. Such a person has been planted on He Qinghuan.

It was a little unbelievable, and even more unbelievable, that He Qinghuan didn't give him any response, and Gu Wang could sink deeper and deeper, just like the devil, but he also pulled away quickly, so fast that people could not believe it.

Shen Zhao couldn't beat Gu Wang, and they couldn't play with Song Zhiyan. The original body was good at it, and Gu Wang himself would also. He hadn't received a few balls with Song Zhiyan, and he was blushing and he was about to fight.

Gu Wang sat on the ground, watching them arguing funny.

"Zhaozi, can you stay away from me? Why do you have to squeeze a piece with me? I'm afraid of hitting you like this!"

"God, you are reasonable, are you afraid of hitting me or are you afraid of hitting the ball?"

"Are you endless?"

"Wangwang, Song Zhiyan wants to beat me!" Shen Zhao couldn't beat Song Zhiyan. He didn't care about Wang Gao, which was 175. Song Zhiyan was ten centimeters taller than him and stronger than him. When two people were playing together , Shen Zhao generally fell under the wind, unless Song Zhiyan let him.

Gu Wang stood up and patted the ash on his hands. When he was going to persuade him to fight, two people came in on the opposite court.

Yue Feng took Shen Zhao aside, "Little Bunny go."

Shen Zhao played Yue Feng with a beat.

Yue Feng, "..."

He Qinghuan’s locker room has his own beat. He stands opposite Gu Wang, "Wangwang, let’s have a game."

Gu Wang was taken aback, then squeezed the beat in his hand and smiled, "Okay."

In a fair game, Gu Wang was never afraid of it. After abandoning his identity and others, they are now completely equal. Gu Wang is looking forward to it.

After all, fighting with Shen Zhao and the others is really no different from playing with elementary school students.

Shen Zhao was dragged away, Song Zhiyan consciously left the field, Yue Feng scoring the field and helping pick up the ball by the way.

Shen Zhao was very worried. He sat in the first row of the audience, "He Qinghuan is so good at badminton. He used to hit his face with a ball?"

Song Zhiyan frowned, thought for a while, and slowly said, "It seems that there is something like that. I remember that it was the same day I watched, and I didn't come to class after I watched it."

Shen Zhao, "Was he hitting and looking?"

"What the hell did he do with Wangwang? I don’t know why, anyway, he hit someone. It’s the bald head from Class 11, who likes to throw mirrors on the ground. Peek through the mirror."

Shen Zhao covered his mouth, "Is that him? He praised me for wearing a hairpin yesterday!"

Song Zhiyan, "Oh, then soon he will praise you for looking good without clothes."

There was not a second of silence between the two, and Shen Zhao grabbed Song Zhiyan's fan with the racket next to him.

It was Gu Wang who served the ball. He was wearing a T-shirt and an antiperspirant belt. The youthfulness was about to overflow. When he waved the racket, He Qinghuan seemed to see the previous Gu Wang.

Gu Wang was not polite. Opposite him was He Qinghuan and not Shen Zhao. He did not hesitate to deliver the most tricky and difficult ball.

He Qinghuan was able to judge the trajectory of the ball. He received the ball and was equally impolite in the eyes of others. When he cut through the air and hit it back, Shen Zhao sweated for Gu Wang.

The speed of the ball is very fast, and the strength is also great, they two seem to kill each other.

Song Zhiyan was numb, "Why was Gu Wang being so polite to us just now? Did he look down on us?"

Shen Zhao was also numb, "Wangwang is better than before, eh."

"Don't hum, it's annoying."

"Huh."

"..."

Yue Feng leaned against the two people and nodded, "Has Gu Wang always been so good?"

It is difficult for Song Zhiyan to chat with people who are unfamiliar with Shen Zhao, and Shen Zhao is also different, but Shen Zhao is different from Song Zhiyan in one place. If others are praised, he will be able to talk with others. Yue Feng caught Shen Zhao’s life. door.

Shen Wang blew the edict, "Yes, Wangwang has always been so powerful."

Yue Feng said, "Not bad."

Shen Zhao, "That is."

Song Zhiyan is beside him, his expression is complicated, and his tastes are mixed.

Gu Wang put his hand on his knee and wiped the sweat from his face. He picked up the ball on the ground. This was the last one. Compared with the first one, it was only worse.

When he catches the ball, some pictures flashed through his mind.

It was the original body, and it seemed to belong to him.

He didn't know that person, he was a bald head, and the location was also in the complex, where he stood at the badminton court.

He was looking at it from He Qinghuan's perspective, not from the perspective.

The bald head licked his mouth breathlessly, "He Qinghuan, do you like looking after you? People have been chasing you for so long, so you squeak."

He Qinghuan sent a ball over, "It has nothing to do with you."

The bald head slapped the ball back with a grin, "Then it's boring to watch you two consume it so much. If you don't like it, let me give him up."

He Qinghuan's ball is intensifying, "You want it?"

Of course, the bald head looks very wretched, even Gu Wang feels nauseous. He heard the bald head say, "Yes, it looks so good. Although the temper is bad and the person is reckless, but the face is good. Anyway, it doesn’t matter, you If you want to play, I can wait for you to play and I will..."

The badminton court was empty and bald wailing resounded throughout the arena.

Next to the badminton court were tennis players. The tennis balls flew around, and some rolled to He Qinghuan’s feet. He Qinghuan hit a tennis ball with a badminton racket. He didn't know how much force he exerted, and his bald head fell to the ground, covering his face and wailing.

The transparent glue line of the racket in He Qinghuan's hand broke a few and broke away from the racket. As He Qinghuan walked, he went all the way and scattered.

"Don't worry about it..."

He Qinghuan also said something afterwards, Gu Wang didn't hear it, the screen was cut off, and the last ball between Gu Wang and He Qinghuan should be almost over.

Gu Wang was pushing harder, and the ball returned more tricky.

He Qinghuan can still receive it.

He Qinghuan's gaze fell on Gu Wang's face. Gu Wang was focused on doing things. He Qinghuan was in a daze. He gave Gu Wang a chance. Gu Wang pulled the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of the racket, the badminton flew directly towards He Qinghuan's face.

He Qinghuan missed the ball.

It's not that he can't receive it, he wants to lose to Gu Wang, and he wants Wang Wang to win.

It may be that the feather with the tip of the feather scratched He Qinghuan’s face, and there was a very obvious blood mark on He Qinghuan’s lower jaw. Yue Feng saw that he pushed his cheek.

He walked over and wanted to ask if it was okay. Before approaching, he heard He Qinghuan laugh and whisper softly, "Wangwang is great."

Yue Feng, "..."

That!

After Gu Wang had finished fighting with He Qinghuan, Yue Feng took Shen Zhao, "Come on, you fight with me for a while."

Yue Feng said, "I don't know how, you teach me, I just saw you fight with Gu Wang, it's pretty good."

It was the first time someone praised Shen Zhao's power. He stepped into someone else's trap and didn't know it. He pretended to be reluctant, "Well, I only teach you a little bit, and I don't know how."

Song Zhiyan, "..." couldn't bear to look straight.

Gu Wang handed the racket to Song Zhiyan. He went back to the classroom first. He still hadn't done any questions. Song Zhiyan could play for a while.

Gu Wang's position is by the window, the window is open, and people pass by in the corridor from time to time.

He just opened the mathematics workbook, which contained some basic topics. He was going to do it himself to find a simpler and memorable method, and then broke the teachings to Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan.

A girl appeared in the corridor, very tender, like a freshman.

With long hair and big eyes, it is the pure one that most boys like. She put her hands on the window sill next to Gu Wang and called Gu Wang's name.

Gu Wang was taken aback by her.

"Are you alright?"

There were only a few scattered people in the classroom, and they all had nothing to do. They suddenly saw such an eye-catching girl appear outside their classroom, and they all looked over here.

Gu Wang had already anticipated something in his heart.

"Well, classmate Gu Wang, I am Lin Meng from the first and second grade of high school. I... I, you performed on National Day last time. I like it very much." She squatted for a long time before she said such a sentence. Changed the words.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen in the first year of high school, Gu Wang has already spoken words in his heart. Study hard and make progress every day. You will meet more like and outstanding people in college.

The girl blushed and hesitated for a long time before she whispered, "Classmate Gu Wang, I like you, and you...can you think about me?"

Gu Wang pretended to think for a while before rejecting it. It would hurt people's hearts to reject it without thinking.

"Learning is important, you are still young."

Lin Meng was about to cry, "But, you are only seventeen."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang was still thinking about how to refuse, Lin Meng suddenly put his head into the window and touched his face on Gu Wang's side. Gu Wang hid quickly, but wiped it as if there was nothing.

His expression faded, "I'm sorry, I don't want to fall in love for the time being."

Even if he is unhappy, it is difficult for Gu Wang to shake his face directly.

Lin Meng nodded, tearful eyes, "I understand, before I came, my friend said that if you kiss someone and he doesn't blush, he just doesn't like you. There is no hope, and it's useless to work hard."

She covered her face and ran away, and several people in the classroom started laughing and joking, "Gu Wang, that's a class flower in the first and second grade of high school. It is very famous in school."

"Wow, Wangwang is so cruel, cold, and merciless!"

Gu Wang laughed and quarreled with them, and saw He Qinghuan coming over and standing by the window sill.

Gu Wang looked up at him.

He Qinghuan looked at his desktop, "Doing homework?"

Gu Wang nodded.

In fact, the strange way of getting along between these two people has long attracted the attention and speculation of the people in the class, but they don’t say it, they watched the drama quietly, and after watching the private analysis, although so far, they have not analyzed the fart. One out.

He Qinghuan's hand went around the back of Gu Wang's head, put on Gu Wang's right side face, and turned him to face him, which is equivalent to embracing him.

Gu Wang felt his face burn.

The girl’s words just appeared in her mind: If she kisses someone and doesn’t blush, he just doesn’t like you. There is no hope, and it’s useless to work hard.

Gu Wang wanted to step back, he thought He Qinghuan was also...

but none.

He Qinghuan just raised his other hand and pressed it on the place where the girl just touched it. It is estimated that his hand had just been washed and it was very cold. When he touched Gu Wang's face, it caused people to shudder.

He wiped it slowly, using more force, and his eyes were gloomy.

The hostility slowly seeped out, pestering Gu Wang.

But his movements look very gentle. He has no scruples about being in the classroom. He only has hope in his eyes.

He finished wiping, satisfied, took Gu Wang's face, lifted it up slightly, and said softly,

"Wangwang, I have no right to control you, you are free, but I often forget this recently."

I always feel that you should belong to me.

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