sinovels Chapter 804: Don’t Tell Anyone
Chapter 804: Don’t Tell Anyone
Chapter 804: Don’t Tell Anyone
Table tennis court.
"What are you arguing about? If you continue to argue at the flag-raising ceremony next week, you two will go up to the podium and argue!"
Gao Heshuai, who was on patrol, shouted loudly that the simple school spirit of No. 4 Middle School must not be violated in any way.
Song Sheng and Pang Jiao stopped arguing.
Song Sheng wiped his face with his hand, it was sticky, but fortunately his sense of smell had weakened recently and he had a 60% resistance to odors.
Chen Siyu reminded: "Teacher Gao, we have a holiday next week!"
After saying this, Pang Jiao planned to continue arguing with Song Sheng.
Song Sheng inadvertently took half a step back.
Liu Chuandao added insult to injury: "Haha, Sheng'er, you are a coward!"
Gao Heshuai glanced at Chen Siyu. He was an impartial teacher and wanted to scold Chen Siyu immediately.
Chen Siyu quickly retreated behind Xue Yuantong.
Xue Yuantong stood proudly. She used to be protected by Jiang Ning, but now she can stand on her own.
When Gao Heshuai saw Xue Yuantong, who was ranked first in the city, and remembered the repeated instructions of Shan Qingrong and Principal Yu, Gao Heshuai gave up holding Chen Siyu responsible.
He squinted his eyes and asked Song Sheng: "What are you two arguing about?"
Pang Jiao yelled, "After he lost the game, he broke his word!"
Song Sheng stiffened his neck and angrily retorted: "You don't follow the rules, so you don't win at all!"
He told Gao Heshuai about Pang Jiao's action of pulling her away from the ping-pong table, and Gao Heshuai thought it was Pang Jiao's fault.
Wang Yanyan told Gao Heshuai about Song Sheng's sportsmanship of fake moves, and Gao Heshuai thought that Song Sheng also had problems.
Song Sheng was more stubborn. He looked disdainful and said, "I'm good at playing basketball. I can play the way I want."
Gao Heshuai stared at Song Sheng with his eyes: "When playing ball among classmates, don't be too concerned about winning or losing. Isn't it just for fun?"
Song Sheng: "I had a lot of fun."
Gao Heshuai: "You just rely on the fact that you are a little better than them and use this method to play tricks on others. This is not advisable. Table tennis should be played uprightly."
Cao Kun said bluntly: "When I started playing, I fed the ball to Song Sheng, but he attacked me directly."
Song Sheng was blunt: "Isn't it your cup of tea?"
Cao Kun looked displeased.
Even in the face of Gao Heshuai's accusations, Song Sheng still didn't take it to heart: "I play basketball to win. As long as I win, I'm happy. If I can win, then my basketball skills are upright."
Gao Heshuai was silent for a few seconds, then he picked up the racket on the table and said, "Come on, play with me."
A showdown between teacher and student started, and everyone looked over.
Gao Heshuai served a backspin ball, and as soon as Song Sheng's racket touched the ping-pong ball, the ball spun away instantly.
Song Sheng couldn't believe it.
In the next round, Song Sheng served the ball, and Gao Heshuai backhanded it and broke Song Sheng's defense with lightning speed.
Gao Heshuai put down his racket and left without looking back, leaving behind only his awe-inspiring back.
Song Sheng stood there holding the racket, his face full of surprise.
Guo Kunnan: "Holy crap, is Mr. Gao's ball skills that great?"
Xue Yuantong said: "Teacher Gao once said in the office that he was the junior high school table tennis champion. When he was a teacher in Nanshi, he was also the champion of the teacher group table tennis competition."
Wang Yanyan stared at Mr. Gao's tall and majestic back and suddenly said, "He is so manly~."
……
Chen Siqing praised Xue Yuantong for being so cool just now.
Bai Yuxia looked at Tongtong and found that she seemed really different.
Chen Siyu nodded: "Indeed, you usually just follow Jiang Ning, and I never knew you had such prestige. My sister and I admit that we underestimated you!"
Xue Yuantong is not Jiang Ning's vassal, she is always above Jiang Ning!
She snorted, "You are blinded by appearances. In fact, you haven't noticed the level between Jiang Ning and me."
After that, she took out her phone and typed to Jiang Ning: "Ping pong is not fun at all. I don't want to play anymore. Find an excuse to let me go back to the classroom and send a voice message!"
At this time, Jiang Ning, who was sitting on the balcony enjoying the cold wind, took out his cell phone.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Ning pressed the voice button and said, "Tongtong, it's too cold outside. Let's go back to the examination room early."
After Xue Yuantong received the message, she clicked play in public, and sure enough, Jiang Ning's voice calling her to go home came out of the phone speaker.
Xue Yuantong arrogantly replied in front of Bai Yuxia: "I know, you just keep pushing me every day, what are you pushing me for?"
After she finished speaking, she put her phone in her pocket, picked up the table tennis racket, and said calmly: "Don't worry about him, let's continue playing table tennis."
Chen Siyu and her sister looked at each other: "But..."
The two women hesitated to speak.
Xue Yuantong: "But what?"
Chen Siqing: "But you're holding your racket upside down?"
Xue Yuantong looked down and saw that, as expected, she was pinching the noodles.
She maintained her aura: "Do you think you can't win if you hold it the wrong way?"
……
There is a Chinese test in the morning.
The atmosphere in the first examination room was relatively relaxed because everyone was a top student, and even the worst student would be guaranteed to be admitted to a top 211 university in the future.
The atmosphere in the last examination room was also relatively relaxed, as all the candidates were college graduates.
"I'm already in college, is the exam still important to me?"
There was a mixed crowd in the examination room. Wu Xiaoqi was holding a basketball and closing his eyes to rest.
Ge Hao quietly took out his mobile phone and tried to use the Xiaoyuan Question Search APP to search for reading comprehension, but unfortunately there was a blocking device in the examination room.
Zhao Xiaofeng danced and performed pantomime for Brother Tian.
You know what, the acting was so realistic that the female teacher at the back of the examination room covered her mouth with her hands and laughed. Zhao Xiaofeng seemed to be recognized and performed even more vigorously.
Duan Shigang raised his head and looked down at the people who were in a daze. He lowered his head and wrote quickly.
After experiencing his brother's betrayal, he has become indifferent to everything.
'Bloom, my glorious days!'
Duan Shigang, who was once lazy and lived a life of idleness and waiting for death, has died. Now, a new Gangzi has been born from his corpse!
Only after repeated tempering can one become truly strong!
Duan Shigang picked up his composition and began to write frantically. What he wrote moved him so much that he shed tears and expressed his true feelings.
When he finished writing, he glanced at the composition topic.
After a pause, he cursed, "Fuck, I'm off topic!"
The original title of the composition was, [My Mother], and the introduction was: I still remember those years when my mother stood at the school gate...
As a result, Duan Shigang read the title as "My Campus" and wrote an article about his junior high school years, directly substituting himself into the topic, which was why he was so inspired.
Duan Shigang was extremely anxious. What should he do if the composition went off topic?
Especially for a student who wants to turn over a new leaf and pursue progress, this is no less than a huge mental blow.
Duan Shigang pondered over it, and finally an idea flashed in his mind: he figured it out!
Duan Shigang wrote at the end of his composition: "I am an orphan. I grew up eating at many people's homes. The school is my mother."
……
The first examination room.
After Xue Yuantong finished the test paper, he lay on the desk, curled up into a ball, waiting for Jiang Ning to finish.
Jiang Ning wrote the last word and poked Xue Yuantong.
Xue Yuantong immediately told the invigilator that he had handed in his paper, and the two of them left the examination room happily.
Ding Shuyan, who was sitting in the fifth row of the classroom, noticed the movement. She raised her head and glanced at Jiang Ning's back.
At this moment, her eyes moved and her face turned to the right, only to see a plain and beautiful female classmate staring at her.
"Bai Yuxia." Her message popped up in Ding Shuyan's mind:
'His mother is Dr. Feng from Yuzhou First People's Hospital. Her suturing skills are among the best in the entire Anhui Province. When Zhuang Jianhui broke his bone, the hospital invited Dr. Feng.'
As Ding Shuyan thought about this, her eyes gradually became indifferent and full of aggression, until Bai Yuxia lowered her head in a natural manner.
'hehe. ’
Ding Shuyan's eyes became soft again, and she looked playful: "Interesting."
……
"Jiang Ning, why are you walking so fast?" Xue Yuantong walked behind with his short legs and shouted, "The cafeteria is not open for dinner!"
Jiang Ning: "It's not that I'm fast, it's that you walk slowly."
"Humph." Xue Yuantong didn't care about his disrespect. She took out a small can of Wangzai milk from her cotton-padded jacket and said, "Here, here you go."
Jiang Ning was surprised. Usually he was the one who gave snacks to Tongtong, but today he actually received a return shipment?
Of course, it’s not that Tongtong is stingy, but because all her money was cheated away by Jiang Ning.
"Why are you standing there?" Xue Yuantong raised her little hand and waved it in front of him.
Jiang Ning took the Wangzai milk and felt the warm touch.
No need to think, this is Tongtong's body temperature.
Xue Yuantong smiled and said, "Drink it, be careful not to let it get cold!"
She walked past Jiang Ning and in front of him, with her steps raised high, showing her joy.
Jiang Ning opened the jar and took a sip. It was very sweet.
Xue Yuantong didn't turn around and asked him, "Is it delicious?"
Jiang Ning: "It tastes better if you give it to me."
Xue Yuantong said proudly: "Of course, mine is the best."
Before the exam, with the help of Jiang Ning, she showed off in front of the twins. To express her gratitude, she ran outside the school to buy a small can of Wangzai milk.
That was all the money she had.
Xue Yuantong thought it was too cold, so he put it in his cotton-padded jacket and covered it for two hours before it became warm.
Jiang Ning drank a sip of Wangzai milk and called out again, "Tongtong."
Xue Yuantong turned around and looked at her: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Ning: "Do you want to drink?"
Xue Yuantong wanted to drink it, but since it was given to Jiang Ning, she certainly couldn't be greedy.
So she said disdainfully: "I won't drink what you've drunk~"
Jiang Ning turned his palm over, and a can of the same Wangzai milk appeared in his palm. He took a few steps forward: "Here."
Xue Yuantong's eyes sparkled: "Where did you get it?"
Jiang Ning said seriously: "I also covered a can for you."
Xue Yuantong felt very happy.
Jiang Ning opened the pull ring and handed the Wangzai milk to her little hand.
Xue Yuantong was happy: "It's warm too!"
She took a sip and it was still sweet.
The two of them strolled around the campus. Because of the exam, the surroundings seemed a little empty. Xue Yuantong chattered with Jiang Ning.
The sunlight was like fine golden silk, sprinkling equally on their figures, giving them a layer of warm and soft light.
Xue Yuantong's face was filled with a carefree smile, her eyes sparkled with joy, and her voice was clear and pleasant: "Hehe, I was reluctant to drink it before."
Because the bulk yogurt sold outside is very expensive, her mother would buy her yogurt a box at a time.
Jiang Ning listened quietly and occasionally said, "I bought a box before."
Xue Yuantong: "My mother used to cook instant noodles for me. She would beat two eggs, add a small green vegetable, a piece of instant noodle partner brand ham, and a box of yogurt. It was delicious!"
Jiang Ning: "So comfortable?"
Xue Yuantong: "Of course! Isn't that how you eat?"
Jiang Ning: "I usually eat it by soaking it in boiling water, and it tastes good too."
Xue Yuantong: "Yeah."
Since they were talking about food, Jiang Ning gave some examples of strange ways of eating.
Jiang Ning's parents work away from home, and he is studying in junior high school at home and can only buy meals all day.
If he were a rich person, he could eat well, with four dishes and a different soup every day. However, Jiang Ning did not have much living expenses, and he often ate boxed lunches, fried rice and fried noodles. Therefore, in terms of quality of life, he did not eat as well as Tongtong's family.
Jiang Ning: "Have you ever tried Want Want Snow Cake?"
Xue Yuantong: "I have eaten it. There are round, sweet snow cakes, and there is also a kind of Wangwang snow cake, which is oval and salty."
Jiang Ning smiled and said, "There was a period of time when I would buy a steamed bun for one dollar from the street after school at noon and bring it home. Then I would tear the bun apart and put two pieces of salty snow cakes in it and eat it as a side dish."
Xue Yuantong opened his eyes and asked him, "Is it delicious?"
Jiang Ning: "It's OK."
He had long forgotten the taste, but he still remembered those difficult years. The hardships of his childhood were deeply engraved in his soul and could never be erased in his lifetime.
Xue Yuantong tugged at Jiang Ning's sleeve and shouted at him to go to the door to buy a bag of Want Want Snow Cakes to experience the taste.
When she was about to reach the school gate, she suddenly stopped.
Jiang Ning: "Aren't you going?"
Xue Yuantong smiled and said, "Buy them after lunch in the cafeteria, otherwise the twins will grab them all!"
Jiang Ning looked at her and she smiled foolishly.
If it was Xue Yuantong herself, she would be open and honest, but she didn't want others to know about Jiang Ning's previous embarrassment, so she chose to take him home and see what it tasted like when they were alone.
Jiang Ning reached out and touched her little head. Tongtong's hair changed color slightly in the sunlight, making her look even warmer and more charming.
The poverty he was talking about was not something that people like Xin Youling and Bai Yuxia, who grew up in a privileged environment, actually could not understand. In a sense, in many things, only Tongtong was closest to him.
Jiang Ning said, "Well, OK."
The two turned back from the school gate and walked north along the spacious main road of the campus.
Xue Yuantong finished drinking the Wangzai milk, and only an empty can was left. She deliberately lagged behind Jiang Ning by five meters.
"Jiang Ning, let me show you my skills!" Xue Yuantong held the jar and motioned him to watch carefully and learn well.
There was a trash can next to Jiang Ning. Seeing Xue Yuantong's expression, he was ready to throw something into the can.
She was about five meters away from the trash can, and Jiang Ning felt that she probably couldn't throw it in.
At this time, the time to hand in the Chinese language paper was very close, and many candidates left the examination room and appeared on the campus.
Near the main road of the campus, there are more first-year high school students, and both grades take exams at the same time.
Several classmates were chatting and laughing. Lan Zichen, a senior student, had her hair tied into a bun and had a calm expression. A handsome boy followed her and talked to her about Chinese language questions.
Jiang Ning thought to himself, 'The little girl is not as good-looking as Bai Yuxia, but in terms of opposite-sex popularity, she is much better than Yuxia.'
The reason is probably that many boys know that Bai Yuxia’s father drives a BMW to pick her up, so they are discouraged.
Tongtong: "I'm ready to throw it away!"
Jiang Ning: “Lose it.”
Tongtong threw the Wangzai milk can with her little hand, and it drew an arc and fell into the trash can.
As expected, it went off the mark and the can hit the edge of the trash can with a bang before bouncing off.
Xue Yuantong sighed.
At this moment, Jiang Ning raised his foot and his toes touched the free-falling can. He kicked it lightly and the can jumped up again. Jiang Ning juggled it several times like a ball and finally kicked it into the trash can.
Xue Yuantong, who had been sighing, now smiled brilliantly.
The male classmate who was explaining the Chinese test paper to Lan Zichen couldn't believe it after seeing this cool scene: "No, buddy, you..."