Why do I like football so much?

Chapter 1 Chapter 1

Exercise brings joy.

I muttered this sentence silently as I ran.

Whether it can bring happiness is not certain, but at least the physical pain can temporarily relieve me from the muddled state.

But why do I feel that the feng shui of the playground is not very good recently?

I only ran six laps in total, and I actually caught four footballs-rolling out of the middle field.

Am I here to run or to play football?

Also, how much this ball likes me, always running towards me.I really can't stand it anymore. I used my thoughts to support my legs, but in the end I still paused. The balance of my thoughts is already insufficient, okay?

Just when I decided to roll in front of me next time, and I didn't kick back, the ball was gone.

Every day is like this.

This feng shui - there is something wrong with it.

I just finished running laps today, and when I was about to leave after stretching, a boy came and stopped me.

Wearing a white ball uniform, he is quite tall, about the same size as me, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very energetic.I thought it looked familiar, but I didn't know the name, so I thought it was someone from the academy.When I asked, it turned out to be a junior in high school at that time.

He said he knew me since high school and added me on QQ, but he didn't chat much.

Probably because the doubts on my face were too obvious, he explained again.It turned out to be the experience introduction meeting for seniors in my counterpart class when I was in my second year of high school.

At that time, I had just finished the National Day holiday, and the school held this activity as usual. Two students from each class of the second year of senior high school were sent to the same class of the first class of senior high school to introduce high school life and answer the doubts of the younger students.

Because of my good grades, I was directly appointed as a study committee member by the head teacher in the freshman year of high school. That time the head teacher asked me to go with the monitor.There are four classes in the afternoon, and the fourth class is usually self-study, so I only go to this class.

In fact, I was quite reluctant in my heart. I had just read half of that newspaper, and I was thinking about self-study to finish reading it, and now it was all in vain.

The squad leader saw my hesitation when he came to inform me during class break, so he comforted me: "Serve the juniors and juniors. And maybe some cute elementary school girl will fall in love with you."

I could only force a smile and start discussing with him roughly what to say.

When I arrived at the classroom of Grade [-] and [-], I ran into their head teacher at the door.After saying hello we went in.

Just two steps away, I saw the "Senior Experience Introduction Session" written in colored chalk on the blackboard, and there were many playful floral decorations and patterns.Just thinking about it being a bit formal, there was a burst of applause from below.

What I said that day, what the monitor said, I can't remember, anyway, it was nothing more than useless cliches.Even the person sitting below, I have no impression.

I don't know if you have this feeling.Anyway, if I stand in front of many people, their faces will be the same, there is no difference.The real treatment is equal, and there are big carrots in front of you.At the beginning, it was just to prevent myself from being nervous and giving myself hints, but later on, as the skills became more and more proficient, I really achieved "no one else".

So why did I think he looked familiar at first?

After the exchange meeting, the squad leader wrote the contact information on the blackboard, but I didn't move.In the end, a girl asked, "Will the senior next to me stay for a while?" I think it might be because the get out of class is about to end and it's time to eat. Everyone is more excited, and there is a roar from below.

No way, I can only go to the front of the blackboard and write a string of numbers with chalk.

The squad leader wrote down his mobile phone number and QQ number.I took a look at his handwriting and wrote down the QQ number.

I was really starving to death, and there was another roar, but I ignored it.Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the monitor casually said a few conclusions and we both slipped away.

That's when I realized that someone would really add me if I left my contact information.In the past, every time a meeting was held, the people above would often leave an email address or mobile phone number, and then everyone would write it down.Many times I follow along, or it seems disrespectful, but I never think about actually contacting.

But that night, just after dinner, I opened QQ and glanced at it, and saw a friend application, and the reason said, 'I am a senior, I am in Class [-] of senior high school, and I would like to ask about the course content arrangement'.

But in addition, he only asked which books our school took as an elective in physics and chemistry. After I returned, it seemed that there was no communication after that.

It wasn't until he stopped me today that I put the number on the person.

Eh?By the way, did the girl who asked me to leave my contact information add me?

I have no impression at all.Then maybe not.

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