Chapter 50 Afraid that she hates herself like this
Wen Jingjing rolled her eyes: "I usually criticize us a lot, but what's worse than this? It obviously diverts everyone's attention."
"However, someone has already started to set the pace and let Qinghe show his hands in the live broadcast." Chen Anzhi scanned the comment area and used a slight force on the hand that rolled the mouse.
Wen Jingjing observed Shen Qinghe and saw that her expression did not change much, as if these comments were not about her.
Then I breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Qinghe didn't think anything of these remarks. Her previous persona was that of a fool and a funny person. Suddenly she met many heroes, which inevitably aroused suspicion.
The only thing to blame is that she exposed herself too early and ignored some details.
He walked to his desk, rummaged for sunscreen, and reminded him: "There will be a physical education class later, remember to put on sunscreen."
He didn't seem to care at all.
Wen Jingjing and Chen Anzhi looked at each other.
Is their worry groundless?
"Then what are you going to do?" Wen Jingjing couldn't hold it back and asked her what her plan was.
Shen Qinghe squeezed out a coin-sized amount of sunscreen and applied it on his face clockwise, taking his time: "Just do what they say!"
"Huh? But this is unjust!"
"Then you need to prove your innocence even more. The more you do nothing, the more they will think you are guilty. It is better to prove it openly."
"Right."
"After the physical education class is over, I will prove it on the live broadcast."
"But..." Shen Qinghe deliberately swayed their appetite and deliberately said, "You need to apply sunscreen half an hour in advance. If you don't apply it, it will be too late."
After Wen Jingjing and Chen Anzhi put on sunscreen, they continued to read relevant Weibo posts.
By the time they saw that there was nothing to see, it was almost time for physical education class.
Wen Jingjing closed the door and chatted with them: "It seems that Lu Jinbai and the others are also in this physical education class."
Shen Qinghe, who had been standing outside the door with his head down and scrolling through his mobile phone, paused with his fingers for a few seconds: "Don't lock the door yet."
After that, I went in and picked out a lipstick that was vibrant and not obvious.
"It's too miserable to have physical education in the first period in the afternoon." Chen Anzhi curled his lips. He didn't sleep all day long and felt sleepy.
"It's better than going to physical education class at eight in the morning." Wen Jingjing noticed Shen Qinghe putting on lipstick and opened her eyes wide, "It's rare! It's not easy to see you putting on lipstick in class in my lifetime."
Chen Anzhi imitated her previous tone of voice: "Inner beauty is the most important."
Shen Qinghe was combing his ponytail in front of the mirror, his hands tied behind his head, and he had no hands to take care of them.
He glared at them angrily.
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By the time they went to the library to pick up Gu Xiao and went to the playground together, there were already many students.
They haven't chosen a category for their physical education class this semester. In the first month, the whole class took it together and waited for the physical test before taking up different events.
The physical education teacher blew the whistle to signal the gathering: "Girls choose basketball by category this semester. The teacher in charge of basketball is a bit strict. You will have a hard time at the end of the semester."
After the reminder, the regular roll call began.
Full attendance.
"What will be tested first? Should you choose it yourself or should I choose it?" The physical education teacher has taught them this class for two years and is relatively casual.
"Long jump, lung capacity."
"Men do pull-ups, women do sit-ups and long jumps."
A few pushy people suggested it.
The physical education teacher knows very well that these students can drag on the 800 meters and the 1,000 meters.
"Xiao Qinghe, go to the equipment room to get a tape measure."
Shen Qinghe curled his lips. He could only blame the physical education teacher for being very familiar with him and always being ordered to take things.
The sports equipment room is in a remote location, close to the playground toilets.
The lighting in the equipment room is dim, with only the light coming from the doors and windows.
A girl's impatient voice came from inside: "Then what do you want me to do? For the sake of publicity and personality, you found someone to do it for me! Now you don't care about me?"
"You mean not to show your face and find a replacement?"
Shen Qinghe wanted to hide when she heard the voice, but everyone in the class was waiting for her tape measure.
He stamped his feet at the door to hint to the people inside not to tell the little secret, and then he went in bravely.
Nancy, who was on the phone with the person in charge, glared at her, no longer as gentle and pleasant as before: "What did you hear?"
Shen Qinghe was too lazy to explain too much to her and rummaged around for a tape measure on the shelf.
Nancy reluctantly grabbed her wrist and threatened her: "Don't tell anyone."
"Um."
Shen Qinghe didn't want to get too entangled with her, so when he shook her hand off, he accidentally scratched the unedged iron piece on the edge of the shelf.
Endure the pain and leave.
When she returned, she hid her hands in her sleeves so that no one else could notice that she was injured.
The long jump bunker has been plowed and made much softer.
The four people in the dormitory are all quite good at long jump, so they took the initiative to take the lead in the test.
Stand aside and wait for others to test.
The next item is sit-ups for girls.
Shen Qinghe is not very good at this: "I'm going to the toilet."
"Are you trying to escape from the battlefield?" Chen Anzhi joked with her with narrowed eyes.
"No, you don't have to accompany me."
There was a boy wearing glasses sneaking around outside the women's restroom.
When Shen Qinghe went in, he was cautious and just washed the blood on his hands with water.
Passing by the equipment room, there was another sound of fighting inside.
Shen Qinghe regretted not reading the almanac when he went out, because everything could happen to her!
Lower your head and quicken your pace.
A cold and lazy voice sounded.
Unable to hold back my curiosity, I looked in through the window.
Jiang Yao was half leaning on the basketball frame, with his arms on both sides of his body, his long legs slightly bent, and his eyes fell on the open space in front of him.
Lu Jinbai used his backhand to restrain a boy and pinned him to the ground.
Jiang Yao tossed the lighter back and forth in his hand, boredly encouraging Lu Jinbai to be more ruthless.
"Clang."
It was the sound of glasses falling to the ground.
After several sounds of bones colliding with flesh, the man began to beg for mercy: "I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it next time."
Jiang Yao glanced at him, stood up slowly, rubbed his temples sleepily, stretched out his other hand in front of him, and said in a strong tone: "Give me the phone."
There is no room for criticism.
The man was so frightened that he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and held it up with both hands.
Jiang Yao took the phone, lowered his eyes a few times, his expression became more solemn, and there was a bit of obvious irritability in his eyes.
Face full of anger.
She stepped on his hand and twisted it with her foot, and said in a harsh tone: "If you shoot something like this again, your hand will be able to say goodbye to you."
Amid his moderate wailing, Jiang Yao smashed the phone, took the wet wipes from Lu Jinbai, and wiped his shoes: "Find the phone and come back to me."
After tidying up the slightly messy clothes, he looked up and saw Shen Qinghe standing in the corner, and subconsciously frowned.
A hint of imperceptible panic flashed across his face.
He was afraid that she would be scared when she saw him like this, and even more afraid that she would hate him like this.
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qinghe suddenly said: "Jiang Yao, my hand is injured. Do you have a band-aid?"
Jiang Yao's throat was tight and his voice was trembling: "Yes."