【Extra Story】Chapter 03: Rong Xi VS Ji Tianxi continued
There is light on the avenue, which goes on and off.
It was the hottest time of summer, and Su Mo walked towards the door of the classroom wearing a short uniform.
There were two or three boys nearby who were whispering. Su Mo walked past them and walked away quickly.
"That's Su Mo from Class 3, right? She's so beautiful." A boy praised her.
"It's hopeless. I heard that the number of people who chased her is this." The boy stretched out his palm, made a gesture, then scratched under his neck and said, "In the end, they were all defeated."
"I heard that he won first place in the provincial essay competition last year." Another boy said.
Su Mo's long hair spread gently behind her back, she held the book in front of her chest with both hands, walked forward, and soon disappeared from the sight of the boy behind her.
"Su Mo, during the afternoon activity class, Teacher Song asked you to hand over the planning of this activity report to her."
"Okay, got it."
Su Mo sat down at the table, and the girl at the same table quickly came over and whispered, "Su Mo, did you watch TV last night?"
"Huh?" Su Mo was confused.
"It's that handsome man. Didn't he act in that TV series last night? I bothered my mother for a long time before she let me watch it for a while. What? You didn't watch it, did you?" The deskmate immediately showed regret.
expression of surprise.
Su Mo sighed softly, "I was busy planning last night..."
"Hey -" my deskmate also sighed, "You are a talented girl, and Teacher Song has his eyes on you."
Su Mo glanced at her, hit her with his hand, and chuckled.
"Hey, did you know? I heard that Xiao Anzi and Xu Lin were having an affair." The classmate continued.
Things were like this when we were students. A small incident between men and women would create a huge disturbance, which could spread far in the school.
The deskmate continued in a low voice, approaching Su Mo's ear, "I heard that Old Song is having a headache now. If you said this was a combination of good grades and bad grades, then Old Song would definitely use her 'Dragon Subduing Ten'
"Ba Zhang" and "The Eighteen Parts of Tianlong" used his sharp tongue to firmly persuade one person to abandon the class. But now these are both good results, and Lao Song is confused."
Just as she was talking, under the bright light, the teacher outside had walked in. Following her was a boy with a clear face.
The deskmate put his palm on his chin, stared at the boy behind him, and said, "It's so beautiful. Momo, do you think Jianyang is getting more and more handsome as he grows older?"
The boy is tall and tall, a head taller than the female teacher in front of him.
Su Mo looked up at him and met the boy's gaze.
The boy came down and distributed the homework books he held in his hands to the class committee, asking them to help distribute them.
When he walked in front of Su Mo, Jian Yang looked at her and said, "I also made an event plan last night, do you want to take a look?"
"Well, okay, thank you."
After Jianyang left, the girl at the same table couldn't help but said, "Hey, you two are such good students. Tsk."
Jianyang was the deputy monitor of the class and the favorite disciple of Lao Song, the head teacher, and Su Mo was the propaganda committee member. Usually, they would be asked to complete the things arranged by Lao Song together.
The last two classes in the afternoon were taken up by the activity class due to tests, so Su Mo had no choice but to stay and discuss with Jianyang the plan for a school event in two weeks.
"I think we can shorten the leader's speaking time to three minutes per person, and then put on the song and dance performance as soon as possible. Otherwise, the students will not listen too seriously." Jianyang said with his finger on the plan.
"But the leader's speech time is shortened, and Teacher Song can directly refute it. I think the host can be arranged to start one or two funny jokes at the beginning, which can liven up the atmosphere."
"This is a program organized by students. The leaders' speeches are just additional. We can say hello to the teachers who want to speak in advance and let them control the speed and volume of speech. Reducing irrelevant things, I think, will improve the students'
The most direct way to focus.”
Su Mo pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Then he raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him and said, "Okay, I'll use your method."
Except for those who stayed to play ball after school, there were almost no people in the entire campus.
The setting sun of summer is so hot that it bakes the earth into a dark red color.
Jianyang ran over from the canteen, holding two cans of ice cola in his hands, and handed one to Su Mo.
There are still water droplets condensed on the surface of the iced Coke.
The tall figure of the boy was slanted by the setting sun, and the white shirt revealed the boy's unique thinness and erectness at the waist.
"Su Mo." The boy suddenly called her.
"Huh?" The setting sun stretched the silhouettes of boys and girls, and one shadow was superimposed on another.
The boy in front suddenly stopped and turned around, with his back to the light, revealing a thin silhouette.
"Be my girlfriend, okay?" There was a slight tremor in the voice. After all, she was worried, worried that her confession would not be accepted, worried about being rejected.
Su Mo also stopped and looked up at him in the light.
"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, we will still be friends from now on." The boy was obviously a little panicked.
Su Mo tilted her head, looked at him, and suddenly smiled for some reason.
The boy frowned and took a step or two back, "What do you mean?"
Su Mo clasped his hands behind his back and wiped the ground with his toes. He stared at the ground with a soft smile on his face and said, "If I don't promise you, you will never be friends with me in the future."
The boy raised an eyebrow, "So?"
Su Mo raised her head to look at him, nodded and said, "I still want to be friends with you." After saying that, he walked past Jian Yang, with a faint smile on his face as he turned his back.
The boy was still a little stunned for a moment, and he didn't react until Su Mo had already walked far away.
Boys and girls under the setting sun all have their own thoughts, and the light of the setting sun shines on their smiling faces.
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On the way to school, a boy stabbed another boy in the chest.
"Hey, I heard that you chased Su Mo. It's not interesting. I don't even know how to talk to you about this kind of thing."
The thin young man smiled softly, responded to the boy who poked his chest, and said with a smile, "It's not confirmed yet, she just agreed to be my girlfriend."
The boy said, "Work hard. Who is Su Mo? There's a reinforcement platoon in front of you. If she agrees to be your girlfriend, it means she is interested in you. Besides-" The boy looked up and down at the person in front of him.
, said, "Besides, our brother Jian is not bad at all. He is so talented. Those little girls who have a crush on you are lined up. Tsk, you guys are really talented and beautiful." The boy said jokingly.
Jianyang only smiled softly.
"Hey, I heard that there is a festival in time, please show off." The boy touched Jianyang's shoulder.
In fact, it is just a school sports meeting in the school. This is a key school in the city, and the school takes sports meetings quite seriously.
In the past two weeks, every class has been making lists for the sports meet.
"Deputy class, I'll leave this long-distance running, high jump, and long jump to you," the sports committee member shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Fuck." Jianyang cursed lightly.
Su Mo was a few rows ahead, smiling softly.
The girl at the same table looked at Su Mo with her chin raised and said, "That's weird, why are you laughing?"
Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The sports committee is like catching strong men, they catch them one by one."
The classmate nodded, "That's right. This kind of activity that does not add points to the exam is obviously valued by the school, but in fact it is not valued. Not many people in the class participate."
"Those tall boys have really occupied every item. Everyone is counting on them to participate and not to affect themselves."
Su Mo pursed her lips.
"The list for the relay race will be announced below: Li Junyi, Zhao Ke, Sun Xiaofei...Su Mo, Qian Fengfeng, Jianyang."
"Ah~" there was a lot of complaints in the classroom.
"Sports Committee, can we not participate?"
"This relay race is for everyone to participate in."
"The sports committee and the deputy class have already passed four events, so he can no longer participate in the relay."
"Ah, yes." The sports committee member finally realized, "Then Jianyang will join the cheerleading team."
"Ah ah, doesn't it mean that everyone must participate?!"
"You guys are really good. You haven't participated in a few other events. This relay is just for those of you who are not active at all."
"Tch~" There was a sigh in the classroom.
"Can you do it?" Jianyang came over, bent down and asked Su Mo.
The surrounding eyes were shooting towards me like rockets.
"Yeah." Su Mo replied softly.
Although everyone was very pleased with Jianyang's sudden concern, they didn't think it was strange because they were usually close to each other because of their relationship with the class teacher. After Jianyang walked away, they looked away.
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"It's not easy~" The person who said this was Su Mo's deskmate.
Half of Su Mo's cheeks turned red, and the roots of her ears were still burning.
It had only been two days since the day when he agreed to Jianyang, but Su Mo already felt something was different.
For example, when she went to the office to pick up her homework, the tall boy would come over without leaving a trace and move the homework book in her hand over.
After waking up from a nap, there will be a can of ice soda on the table.
If Su Mo can't make a plan, he will help with the design.
Su Mo's eyes would often stay on that figure. He was wearing a white uniform shirt and had a tall and slender figure. When he was talking to other boys in the corridor, his back looked heroic and upright.
When school was over in the afternoon, he deliberately stayed late and then took Su Mo back on his bicycle.
The sports meeting is coming soon. In addition to participating in a relay race, Su Mo only has one shot put event. During the rest of the time, Su Mo is only responsible for writing the press sheets and submitting them to the school radio station for broadcasters to broadcast.
"Su Mo, Su Mo! Come and check it out, here is the sprint event, our class is going to participate."
Su Mo ran over, pushed through the crowd, and finally squeezed in.
The track was marked with the numbers of each class. Jianyang was standing on the starting line, making preparations. He was wearing the uniform he wore when playing, which made him look even taller. His face was also very delicate.
It looks very handsome up there.
"Class three! Where are all the class three? Go to the finish line to pick up the athletes, bring water, bring water."
Su Mo followed and walked over. At the finish line over there, with the referee's whistle, the athletes on the track all ran towards the finish line with all their strength.
The crowd was noisy, shouting "Come on!" "Come on!"
"Jian Yang, come on! Class 3, come on!"
More than ten seconds later, athletes from each class rushed to the finish line.
In fact, the chances of a boy needing support for sprinting are very small. At best, he can just run over, unscrew the mineral water bottle and pour it on his head.