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Chapter 5

The last class in the afternoon is the activity class that the head teacher Huang Wei said will be used to select the class committee.

After symbolically running three laps around the playground, the boys in class nine could only head back to the classroom with their heads down.

On the way upstairs, several boys headed by An Yuxie walked around Gu Jiming, but they couldn't find anything to talk to him about.

Can only choose to give up.

They are also very interested in their new classmates. Gu Jiming is handsome and he is from the main school. He is a man shrouded in mist, very mysterious.

But unfortunately, he is too fierce.

The sight that Gu Jiming glanced over occasionally seemed to be quenched by the cold light that flashed by a cold weapon.

It's a pity that Gu Jiming himself doesn't know anything about these things, he's just thinking about what to eat tonight very boringly.

No. [-] Middle School is not like No. [-] Middle School. No. [-] Middle School is a day school. Although there are some accommodation places on campus, most of the students are still day students.

This was the first time that Gu Jiming was able to go back to eat during school.

Once upstairs, Gu Jiming became even more bored.

Now he is a thorough student of scum, and has nothing to do, so he can only watch Yang Yan and follow him.

When Yang Yan poured water, he also poured water.

Yang Yan copied the notes, so he borrowed Yang Yan's notes to copy.

Yang Yan rested his chin and looked at the blackboard in a daze, while he rested his chin and looked at Yang Yan in a daze.

After so many times, Yang Yan was also annoyed by Gu Jiming, so he directly asked, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Jiming asked hesitantly, "Do as the Romans do when you go to the countryside first?"

"Enter your mother's hometown..."

Yang Yan was made to laugh by Gu Jiming: "Forget it, you can do whatever you like."

Yang Yan saw that Gu Jiming was subconsciously about to pull out the history book he had just taken out, so the veins on his forehead twitched: "But you are not allowed to learn from me anymore!"

At the same time, Huang Wei pushed the door open: "How many students are still not here? Go down and call someone, Yang Yan, Gu Jiming, you two go."

Gu Jiming looked at Yang Yan and said quietly, "I didn't learn from you on purpose this time."

Oh your mother.

Yang Yan couldn't believe it, Gu Jiming, he looks like a cool guy with a pocket pocket, but he talks like a Tutu with big ears.

There is no way, Yang Yan, who is a good student now, can only take Gu Jiming downstairs to the gymnasium, and find a few classmates who pretend that they don't know that there will be a small class meeting.

On the way down the stairs, Gu Jiming kept Yang Yan's first impression of him. He kept on doing nothing, lazily leaning on the railing, and walked down little by little.

Yang Yan, who was not even a little shorter than him, walked fast.

Walking from the third floor to the first floor, Yang Yan finally couldn't bear it any longer. He asked, "Student Gu, what are you doing?"

"I'm going downstairs carefully." Gu Jiming said flatly:

"What if your foot slips and you fall?"

"Head on the ground, blood splattered all over the ground, if it is difficult to clean up, the sweeping aunt will be very distressed."

Yang Yan looked into Gu Jiming's eyes, his eyes were no different from usual, they were always deep, with a bit of cruel innocence.

Yang Yan didn't know how to describe this feeling, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

He thought for a while, and walked over to do the same as Gu Jiming, slowly going downstairs while pulling the handrail.

Yang Yan said, "Well, you're right."

Gu Jiming raised his eyebrows: "This time it's you who imitated me."

"Are you a primary school student?" Yang Yan rolled his eyes: "One-on-one comparisons should be made once or twice."

Gu Jiming nodded.

As a result, because of this reason, the two of them walked for a long time before reaching the first floor, and bumped into several classmates who had come back—in fact, they were called away for a lecture because they had not finished their English summer homework.

The reason why Yang Yan knew where they went at the first sight was because he saw a lot of poor households on the list among this group of people.

Among them was Song Yuhe, his back table.

Gu Jiming saw that the students in his class who could not be named came back in pairs holding stacks of endless vocabulary books, so he waved at them from a distance: "The opening meeting is here!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Jiming turned his three steps into two, turned around and charged upwards. Those who didn't know thought he was running a race against a transparent person.

It's fine for him to run, but he still didn't forget to add a sentence to Yang Yan: "Student Yang, you are so slow."

Yang Yan looked at Gu Jiming's back and disappeared from his sight in such an instant: "..."

It was almost impossible to tell that this person was the idiot who told him just now that he was afraid that he would fall to his death walking up the stairs.

Yang Yan suspected that he was deceived by Gu Jiming.

I really don't know what he's thinking.

What is Gu Jiming thinking?

What else could Gu Jiming think of.

It's just because the glands in his body that control the secretion of happiness are too slow. After waiting for a long time, after receiving another stimulus from the outside world, he suddenly realized that he should have been happy just now.

That's it.

real waste.

When Yang Yan changed speed and ran back to the classroom, Gu Jiming had already sat quietly in his seat before the people behind him could catch up slowly.

Seeing Yang Yan coming back, Gu Jiming stood up consciously to make way for Yang Yan and let him sit in.

Yang Yan asked him in a low voice, "Why did you run so fast just now?"

"Parkour Zhejiang people, experience the feeling of flying." Gu Jiming said casually.

Yang Yan: "..."

Gu Jiming didn't say a word of truth.

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