He's Secretly Too
Section 39
The squad leader asked again and saw no one raising their hands, so he nodded to Song Qing.
"Okay, let's get a raffle."
Wen Zhi had already seen the paper he had just shared, without even thinking about the possibility that this matter had anything to do with him. But before he finished reading a question, he heard someone on the podium calling his name.
“I heard it was a thousand meters.”
His heart trembled, not knowing why, he suddenly raised his head to look.
But all he saw was Song Qing holding a small piece of paper that was taken out of the box and speaking to him expressionlessly.
The author wants to say something:
I'll pick up the trash and eat it myself. Can you add me to your collection?
Chapter 24
◎"Jeli Watermelon"◎
I was very confused when I heard it, and felt like I was hit in the head.
Why am I always so unlucky?
Later in the class, Wenzhi kept thinking about the Thousand Meters and was not even able to attend the class well. So much so that he inevitably went to the monitor at rest.
I dare not look for Song Qing after hearing that, I always felt the other party disliked him. But since I had already dealt with the squad leader several times when I first moved to another school, I felt that he was fine.
Long time he hesitated before advancing forward.At that time, the monitor was still talking to someone else, discussing the wedding of a recently popular female star.
“Team leader, I may not be able to run a thousand meters... Can we discuss it and replace it with someone else?”
"Because I'm so bad at running. In the past, I basically finished last in an 800-meter run."
she stuttered.
The monitor raised its head and looked at him, "I know."
"But there really isn't a single girl in our class who's good at this? If there were, they wouldn't be pulled, would they?"
“So as I said earlier, there are no ranking conditions. I just need to send you my name so that this project is not left blank.”
“It's okay if you finish last. Don't worry about it.”
"And our class will also take good care of it. Besides, it's a thousand meters. If you're really worried, just find a boy to run around with you" the monitor said.
Seeing the squad leader already saying this, I was too embarrassed to say anything else. After all, he was indeed chosen by many people.
"All right……"
He pursed his lips and returned to his seat, his face full of sadness.
“Why am I so unlucky?”
I don't want to cry when I sit down. Actually I do not know exactly what will happen if the time comes, but with the pressing of the number one thousand meters here, psychologically it will feel very scary.
"But he pulled away and it was you."
"And he slapped you in front of the whole class. You can't do anything. Even if he is really prepared to slap you first, you have no choice but to admit defeat."
The Yue Gang said something next to him.
"Prepared before? This shouldn't have happened..."
Wen Zhi frowned and sat in her chair while muttering.
Although Song Qing really disliked herself. But there was no enmity between them, it was possible that his magnetic field did not match, and the other party did not need to do anything for him.
What's more, how do you suck it on purpose? Could it be that all the notes in it belong to you?
"I don't have an idea."
Geng Yue said: "Don't you say you're unlucky? I was just comforting you and saying there was such a possibility. If he chose you on purpose, doesn't that mean you're unlucky?"
The divine logic of the Yue Gang made Wen Zhi speechless.
He thought that rather than Song Qing doing it on purpose, it was better for him to be unlucky.
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I heard that I stayed up until school was over, feeling restless.
Since I did not understand some of the questions, I asked the teacher after the class was over. Moreover, his teacher spoke for a long time, which delayed him a while, but he did not expect that when he returned, He Yuzhi was still in his chair.
When Wen Zhi entered the classroom, she was stunned for a moment, frowned, and returned to her seat hesitantly and slowly held onto the textbook.
All the other students went to the cafeteria to eat or to go home.
Although He Yuzhi was always late for school, he was very active after school.
But today, all the students had already left, but He Yuzhi was still there.
The most embarrassing thing was that only they were left in the classroom now.
Hearing that, he only felt strange, but he did not know why He Yuzhi had not left, and he did not dare to take the initiative to take care of his affairs.
He returned to his seat, honestly stuffed his textbooks and homework into a cloth bag, then stuffed the table and chairs, then walked down the hallway to the door with his head lowered.
Wen Zhi originally thought of greeting him, but then thought of the boy's disorderlyness earlier and what his mother said last night, and ended up hesitating and saying nothing.
He dropped out of school and walked to a bus stop where he usually waited.
The bus had yet to arrive, so Wenzhi stood at the stop and waited for a while.
The girl felt as if someone was coming beside her, she turned her head and glanced at her casually, but that hardly frightened her.
He stood there, his eyes widened.
“Why are you here?” Wen Zhi could not help but ask.
He Yuzhi stood three or four meters away from her, with only half a rope in her school bag, She might not carry anything in it, so it looked light and airy.
The boy wore a black sports headband on his forehead, but his hair was still broken.The original long-sleeved school uniform was rolled up, revealing his beautiful and strong arms.
He seemed to have some kind of noble cold demeanor on him, and he was already extremely outstanding just by standing there. A slightly raised head, a cynical gaze, and wild eyes, exuding a kind of humiliation and levity, had always been the girls' favorite style.
Some Junior High girls waiting for a nearby bus blushed and crowded around to see her from time to time.
I was surprised when I heard it.
He Yuzhi usually had a special car to pick him up and drop him off, Why did he come here today?
And he had just walked in front for so long that he did not feel that others were not far behind him.
After hearing a somewhat surprising question, the young man turned his head and glanced at him.
“You're here, but I can't be here?”
“Does your family manage bus terminals?” He Yuzhi looked at him condescendingly and replied calmly.
Criticized by the other party, I felt a little embarrassed to hear it, so I had to add in a low voice:
"I didn't mean that……"
He didn't think too much about it, he just thought maybe the driver was busy today or for some other reason, so He Yuzhi had no choice but to come here and wait for a bus like him.
But yes, a good-faced boy like He Yuzhi would definitely not want to ask him this in public like this...
Wenzhi gripped the rope of her cloth bag with her finger and fell silent on the spot.
Two people were not too close despite the distance of three or four meters.
One on the right side of the station, and another on the left side of the station, but somehow, despite being far away from him, I still felt a little confused and uncomfortable.
This time, the bus finally arrived.
When Wen Zhi thought of He Yuzhi next to her, she felt her entire body stiffen, as if she could barely walk anymore.
He rode the bus stiffly and found a corner seat to sit on. Then he looked at He Yu Ye, carrying his school bag, getting into the car lazily but casually.
Then walk towards him.
There was obviously an empty seat in front, but I don't know why He Yuzhi didn't sit down and walk to the back.
Wenzhi continued to stare at him until someone else passed by.
There always seemed to be something windy inside the young man. When passing through, the car that has been stuffy and stuffy as if it gives off a refreshing mint aroma.
Wenzhi sat there stiffly, with her back straight, and did not dare look back to where He Yuzhi was sitting.
All I can think about is why someone else is here.
Because this incident had a huge impact on him, it even weakened the distance of a thousand meters that he originally hated.
Finally got through a few stops.
The girl got up from her seat and went to the back door of the bus to wait to get off. But before he could stand there for long, He Yuzhi also came, just a little behind him.
The other party was tall, and when he heard that he felt like a dwarf, he did not dare to move, and his back was like a thorn in the back.
But He Yuzhi did not speak to him at all, and did not seem to want to talk to him. Wenzhi felt a little embarrassed, when the car stopped and the door opened, she walked home.
The man continued to follow him a few steps behind.
His steps were not hasty, not slow and not slow.
Wen Zhi left in a hurry, especially since she was afraid that He Yuzhi would catch up and humiliate each other again.
He knew that he was walking fast because of his long legs, so he had to hold on tighter.
In fact, Wenzhi wanted to stop a few times and asked He Yuzhi why no driver had picked her up today, but she was afraid that if she asked, the other party would take her as nosy.
He kept walking, not daring to slow down.
Finally entered the door of the house.
Wen Zhi finally quickened her pace and finally ran back to the room on the first floor.
When he returned, his mother had already prepared food for him. He finished eating and returned to the small table to prepare for study. However, he heard Sun Hui casually mention while cleaning the dishes:
“It looks like He Yuzhi's grandfather will be back the day after tomorrow.”
