"I...I went to find my uncle. I heard a familiar voice coming from inside, so I came over and listened. I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation with Teacher Fan."

"If I were you, would I just walk in and listen openly and eavesdrop? Is it useful?"

"ah?"

Huang Zhitao couldn't figure out the logic of what he said. It was obviously a matter between him and Teacher Fan.

Lin Yue said: "Think about it, which university do you want me to apply to? I will definitely consider it seriously."

This sounds like... In other words, she can influence his choice of university? If she can play such an role, she must be a very close and important person to him.

Huang Zhitao bit her lip, feeling as if she had been filled with honey.

"You didn't even ask me about this."

"Actually, I was caught off guard. The principal asked me to come back as early as possible. I thought there was something urgent. But it turned out that Vice Principal Cheng from Beijing Sports University wanted to see me. Don't you think this is just trying to catch a duck? Just imagine you talking to someone

When proposing, you must prepare the emotions and atmosphere in place. If you do this, everyone will be embarrassed."

"I think the actions of Principal Huang and Teacher Fan are understandable."

Huang Zhitao thought about it seriously. Lin Yue won the award in the Weightlifting World Cup last year and was selected for the national team this year. He has great hopes of winning the gold medal in the Tokyo Olympics next year. If everything goes well, then they will be the teachers, Bole, and guides of the Olympic champions.

, this is much better than Lin Yue going to Tsinghua, Peking University, Fudan or something. There are many students from Chunfeng Middle School who are admitted to prestigious schools every year, but what is the use? Unless these students become high officials or rich people, they can lead them.

Come on, there are so many graduates from prestigious schools, how many of them can become high officials or rich people? Even if they become high officials or rich people, it will take ten or twenty years, and they will have retired by then. What's the point?

What does it mean? The actual situation is that most outstanding graduates have no positive impact on their alma mater in middle school. Even during holidays, not many students bring two bottles of good wine to see their teachers.

It's different when an Olympic champion is born. The benefits it brings to the school are immediate - Principal Huang can get some political capital, Fan Yong can brag to everyone, and even Chunfeng Middle School will take advantage of it.

After all, the Olympic champion is a celebrity recognized all over the world, and his international influence is much greater than that of domestic actors, singers and so on.

Lin Yue smiled at her, changed the subject and said: "You asked me so many times on WeChat when I would be back, isn't it just to help Huang Kaijun and Fan Yong as lobbyists?"

Of course she didn't mean to say this, but now in the school, the walls have ears and the atmosphere is wrong. In short, it is very inappropriate.

"Can we find a place to have a nice chat?"

"What to talk about?"

"chat……"

She looked hesitant.

Lin Yue pretended not to know: "You don't want to talk about me and Xiao Meng, do you? Can we change it another day?"

He patted the literary examination certificate in his school bag: "I just finished my art examination. I was summoned back by Principal Huang without even eating. I was also complained by Fan Yong. We will not do anything that may cause displeasure today.

Talk, will you spend the next time celebrating that I got the liberal arts certificate from 29 colleges and universities? Anyway, I won’t leave until the end of the college entrance examination this time, so I have a lot of time to spend with you."

Huang Zhitao's words that rushed to his throat were suppressed by him again. He thought about how embarrassed he had been when talking about Xiaomeng. He also heard that he was not leaving, and he promised to squeeze out time to spend time with her. After hesitating for a while, he chose

A compromise.

"Okay, let's not talk about those disappointing things today."

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Maybe it was because of Qiao Yingzi's influence. She suddenly felt that when it came to getting along with the person she liked, it was better to be drunk today and live happily in the present than to prepare for a rainy day and plan for the future.

significance.

"Let's go, follow me."

Lin Yue put his schoolbag behind him and took her hand to leave the office building. However, he did not go to the teaching building for class. On the contrary, he walked towards the laboratory building to the north.

"Where...are you taking me?"

"Have you ever skipped class?"

Huang Zhitao shook his head.

"I'm going to take you to sex today."

"ah?"

"Ah, what? After more than ten years of being a good student, what's wrong with being a bad student for one day? If I give you a few more years, you won't have the opportunity to experience this. There are some things that, after that age, you no longer have that thought.

People who are together forever, no matter how beautiful they are, have lost their meaning."

"Um."

Huang Zhitao nodded, simply forgot about studying, and followed him to a corner of the campus without wanting to do anything else.

Ten minutes later.

He climbed over the wall and looked at the class beauty who was riding on the top of the wall, unable to get up or down, and was worried that the teacher would see him with a grimace on his face, laughing.

"Lin Yue, you still have the nerve to smile! Didn't you say you're very short? You can cross it in one flip? I'm so tall, I... I don't dare to jump."

"Come on, just jump, I'll catch you below."

He put his schoolbag aside, walked to where Huang Zhitao was sitting, opened his arms, and looked encouraging.

"I...I'm afraid."

"Afraid I'll throw you? In that case, just stay up there, I have to leave."

After saying this, he turned to leave.

Huang Zhitao was anxious: "You...you...come back to me."

She was pushed against the wall by Lin Yue just now. She didn't dare to jump here, and she didn't dare to jump there either. If he really wanted to leave her and run away, it would be a lot of fun.

"Then will you dance or not?"

Lin Yue came back.

Huang Zhitao took three deep breaths in succession, moved her body tremblingly, closed her eyes tightly and jumped down.

"ah……"

The suppressed shouts echoed in the long alley behind the school that strung together several old and small residential areas.

Huang Zhitao felt a tightness in her body, and then there was an upward force, and then there was a warm and generous chest that could be contacted at close range, and the hard muscles on the inside of her arms.

As expected, he is indeed a weightlifter. Even through a layer of clothing, you can feel the explosive power in his body.

Huang Zhitao's face was slightly hot, and he was a little distracted. He thought it would be good to just stay like this for a while. Thinking about the painful experience of sitting on the wall just now, it was quite worth it.

Her thoughts here were not pure, but Lin Yue put her away without understanding, held her delicate wrist and ran away. She was shaken and almost fell to the ground. She turned her face and saw that there was an extra person behind the fence of the west gate of the school.

The man wearing a security uniform then remembered that Lin Yue had given the middle finger to the camera on the telephone pole before climbing over the wall.

No wonder he left in such a hurry...

Firstly, they were too far away, and secondly, the environment in the residential area was relatively complicated, so the security guard who discovered the two men's behavior did not catch up.

"What do you want to do with so many literary examination certificates? You don't really want to use them for collecting stamps, do you?"

"Isn't it okay?"

"This hobby... is really weird."

"..."

…

Bright pictures flashed on the screen, and various exaggerated sounds came from the speakers. Two teenagers diagonally opposite were playing fighting games. The temperature was obviously not high, but they were sweating profusely, and the keys were covered with a sheen.

, Huang Zhitao looked at the coins in his hand, and then at the game consoles around him.

Fishing battle.

Kart racing.

Dance machine.

Rowing.

Beat the drum.

Whack-a-mole.

…

Although these seem to be much easier than the arcade machines in the fighting area, they are still quite difficult for someone like her who is entering the arcade for the first time.

Twenty minutes after she came in, she had played catch dolls several times. Strangely enough, Lin Yue hit the target every time she played this game. Now her backpack is stuffed to the brim with things like Rascal Rabbit, Frog Prince, Baby Bear, Mickey Mouse...

Anyway, it was all given to her.

But when it came to her place, well, she felt that the boss should like players like her the most.

"Inertia...inertia..."

Lin Yue said that she needed to rely on inertia to give the doll a lateral force, otherwise the real purpose of arresting her would be to give money to profiteers, but she just didn't get the idea, and she didn't invest enough coins, and she never opened the card once.

"You haven't caught it yet?"

At this time he came over holding a pair of candied haws wrapped in glutinous rice paper.

"No."

She looked unhappy. It was clear that Lin Yue had taught her the trick, but there were no results.

"Look at the unhappy look on your face. Haven't you learned yet?"

Lin Yue put the paper bag containing the candied haws in a place out of the way, grabbed Huang Zhitao's left and right hands from behind and placed them on the waist bar and buttons.
To be continued...