【Extra Story】Chapter 04: I love you forever and ever
Su Mo turned around to leave, but Jianyang grabbed her and asked, "Why did you leave as soon as you came here?"
"The relay race is about to start over there, I want to go there."
Jianyang wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, then stood next to her and said, "Wait a moment, I will go with you."
Jianyang went to the side and said something to the referee teacher, then walked towards Su Mo and said, "Let's go."
"What did you say?" Su Mo asked.
"I asked him to change my order, and move the semi-finals and finals to a later stage."
"May I?"
Jianyang looked at her with a smile and said, "Of course."
"What else do you do besides relay races?" Jianyang asked.
"There's also a shot put." Su Mo replied.
"you?!"
Su Mo raised his eyes and heard Jianyang's laughter, and his face turned red.
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Jianyang had known about Su Mo's strength for a long time. They had been classmates for two years, and Su Mo was not a sporty girl.
Sure enough, after one round of competition, Class 3 did not fall to the bottom, but it was not far behind.
"Jian Yang, Jianyang, come and run for us. If this continues, our class will definitely be last."
"Isn't this considered a violation?" another student said.
"It doesn't matter, just let Jianyang replace a classmate in the team. As long as no one finds out, nothing will happen. And this situation is not easy to be discovered."
"How's it going, deputy class?" a male classmate asked.
Jianyang stood up from the tiles on one side, threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand, moved his neck, and replied, "Okay."
In this kind of situation, people will inevitably become nervous. Su Mo looked nervously at Jianyang, who was running towards him from the opposite side. In addition to his nervous expression, he also stretched out his hands.
Su Mo looked at him and smiled at him, and then when he handed the baton to his hand, Jian Yang clearly saw Su Mo blushing when his fingers touched.
In the next shot put throw, Jianyang watched with a smile as Su Mo threw a shot that just passed the line - the shot put just passed the lowest line of the drawing line.
"Not bad." Jianyang clapped his hands.
It happened that at this time, the school announced that Jianyang was going to participate in the semi-finals. Jianyang said hello to Su Mo and ran over quickly.
There were several students from Class 3 where the shot put was being thrown, and their eyes looking at Su Mo looked a bit searching.
"Momo, is there something you should explain to us?" a girl asked as if teasingly.
"Jian Yang didn't even go to our class girl to help guide the high jump. Instead, he came to you specifically to watch you throw the shot put. Tsk, Momo, explain it clearly~"
Su Mo looked at them and replied, "We are already very good."
"Tsk." A girl said disdainfully, "Stop using your classmates as a shield. We won't accept this."
That day, no one asked what happened. Both Jianyang and Su Mo were Lao Song's favorite students. They often had competitions and they were together, so there was nothing to pay attention to.
Of course, the so-called competitions here refer to competitions in various text forms.
After the sports meeting, the class held a celebration party.
The talented people in the third class tied several flashlights together and placed them in the middle of the grassland as a fire. A group of people danced ethnic dances around the fake fire.
Rows of canned sodas were placed on the ground, and everyone treated them as if they were beers.
"Here, let's pay tribute to our awesome deputy classmate. It's thanks to him that our class achieved such good results this time. Jianyang, brother, I'd like to pay tribute to you." A boy with a tattoo on his arm and wearing a sports uniform said to him.
Jianyang raised the soda can in his hand.
Jianyang smiled and replied, "Thank you."
Then a boy stood up and said, "When it comes to our deputy classmate Jian, I can't say enough about him. He is loyal and talented. There must be a lot of girls in our class looking at him." The boy looked at him.
People sitting around were shouting.
"But - who does our deputy Jian really like?"
"Who is it? Who is it?" The people around him started cheering.
In the firelight, Jianyang's expression suddenly changed. The person he spoke to was a very close friend to him. Usually when brothers get together, they talk about women and football stars. That boy can feel the connection between him and Su Mo.
thing.
Jianyang followed his line of sight and looked towards Su Mo's position, but all he saw was that Su Mo was spinning a piece of grass slowly in the light of the flashlight.
The boy shouted loudly, "Of course she is—our most beautiful class beauty."
The girl who was known as the beauty of the class turned red in the face and rolled her eyes, not daring to look in Jianyang's direction.
Su Mo raised his head and looked at Jianyang. But Jianyang felt that the look she gave her made his heart skip a beat.
After the celebration ended at night, Jianyang drove Su Mo home in a car. In the night, the two of them were somewhat silent.
The car arrived at Su Mo's house and Su Mo got out of the car.
"I'll go up first."
"Su Mo!" Jianyang shouted loudly in the direction where Su Mo was walking away.
Su Mo stopped and turned around.
Then the boy came over, grabbed her shoulders, bent down, came close to her, and kissed her lips.
When Su Mo pushed him away, her heart was full of panic, and her eyes looking at him were also full of panic.
In fact, there was no kiss at all. The moment he came close to her lips, she backed away.
"I'm sorry." Jianyang's expression also contained a bit of regret.
Su Mo looked at him, then turned and walked upstairs.
Jianyang originally thought that this relationship should be ended like this. He liked Su Mo, but he knew Su Mo somewhat.
As a result, the next day, the girl put a carton of milk on the table in front of him.
"Xiao Mo?" Jianyang stood up from the table where he was lying.
Su Mo glanced at him gently, then turned around and walked back to her seat.
After school that afternoon, the class teacher asked them to stay and do a set of competition questions. When they walked out of the campus, the blood-red sunset dyed the campus a dull bright yellow again.
Jianyang took out the car from the carport, and Su Mo was standing under the setting sun, with her long, silky hair hanging down her shoulders and spread on her back. She was holding a standard black leather schoolbag in her hand. She looked like a
Painting is the same.
There was no one on campus.
"Xiaomo?"
"Huh?" Su Mo turned her head to look at him. Then she saw the boy leaning over...
"Xiaomo?" the boy called her again.
"Um?"
"I like you……"
In the evening breeze, the boy who came slightly closer, and the coolness when he pressed his lips... were the most beautiful and unspeakable throbbing...
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"Hey, you are really good. I heard that Su Mo..." The boy bumped Jianyang with his elbow, with a wicked smile on his face, raised his chin towards Su Mo in front of the classroom, and said, "I'm officially under your control."
ah."
Jianyang smiled and pushed him, and said with a smile, "Stop making trouble."
"Tsk." The boy tutted and said, "Look at the way you look like you have a wife and you forget about your brothers. Let me tell you, Su Mo is the girl that a lot of us boys are thinking about with all our hearts.
You have to look around more clearly when you go out these days." The boy said teasingly.
Jianyang smiled and looked at the girl in front of the classroom who was talking to her deskmate, with a very soft expression on her face.
"Hey, to be honest, you guys..." The boy smiled evilly and got a little closer to Jianyang and said, "Is that done?"
Jianyang immediately frowned and glanced at him.
"Damn, don't pretend to be innocent with your brothers. Tell your brothers if you have any problems." The boy said and touched Jian Yang's shoulder with his shoulder.
Jianyang only frowned and said nothing.
"Damn it, you two have been together for two months. What's more..." the boy paused and said, "Didn't you two be together before? You and Su Mo are about to become Lao Song's external disciples.
The class beauty has always been interested in you, but your heart is all about Su Mo. You said you..."
"No." Jianyang replied.
"Tsk. You guys are really——" the boy teased, "I want to join you, brother."
Jianyang looked back at him silently and sat down on his seat.
Su Mo in front seemed to be talking about something happy with his deskmate, and the two of them were playing around for a while.
Jianyang looked at them and smiled softly. Su Mo, Su Mo, he wrote her name on the side of the book.
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Lao Song needs to know about this. In fact, recently, openly and secretly, Lao Song has more or less mentioned "things that affect learning" and "some things that are undesirable" when assigning tasks to them, intentionally or unintentionally.
etc.
"Teacher." Su Mo stood in front of Lao Song in the office and called out respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Lao Song asked.
Jianyang was still standing beside him, "Teacher Song, we have something to tell you."
Lao Song suddenly felt suffocated.
"If there's anything... you can tell me."
Both students stood in front of her and saluted her together.
"Teacher... we just want to tell you." Su Mo looked up at the boy next to him and said, "Jian Yang and I are together now." Su Mo reached out and shook Jianyang's hand and said, "
We know this is inappropriate, but teacher, we want to tell you seriously that we want to be together, we will study hard, and we will work hard to prevent these things from affecting our studies."
"Teacher, we have already planned to study abroad together in one year. From the moment I tell you now, we will work hard towards our goal. Teacher, please be less worried about our affairs.
." Su Mo bent towards the middle-aged female teacher in front of him.
"Su Mo." The female teacher stretched out her hand to touch Su Mo's head.
"Teacher, I'm sorry for making you worry."
"Hey, okay, I've been watching you two since the beginning. You made a promise to the teacher here, and I will believe you for once. But Su Mo." The female teacher paused and said nothing.
.
"teacher?"
"Oh, forget it." The female teacher sighed, turned to Jianyang aside, and said, "This kind of thing has the greatest impact on girls. Jianyang, can you make a promise to the teacher that no matter what happens, you can't
It hurt Su Mo, you know?"
Su Mo on the side pursed her lips.
"No, Teacher Song, I promise."
"Okay, I hope you can bring me two admission notices from prestigious universities in the future."