After being reborn repeatedly, he was entangled by a green tea repeater

The enlarged photo takes up the entire notebook screen.

The warm tones like the sunset almost overflow from inside, and the young man's handsome eyebrows are very close at hand.

For some reason, Shen Nianchu's heart beat a little faster as he watched.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Nianchu, it's already half past nine, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Luo Jin stood at the door and said.

Shen Nianchu's heart suddenly jumped to his throat.

She reflexively pressed down the top cover of her laptop, took a deep breath, turned to look at Luo Jin, and smiled, "There are still some things that I haven't done in school today. I'll go to bed after I finish them."

"Really? What's the matter?"

"The teacher asked me to take some photos for the school website, and I'm processing them now." Shen Nianchu tried his best to keep his tone and demeanor as usual, and said calmly and calmly, "It's almost ready."

Luo Jin had no doubts. After all, her daughter had grown up under her strict discipline. For more than ten years, her daughter had always been outstanding and obedient, and she had never even lied once. She was quite proud of this.

"Then I'll give you a little more time. Don't go to bed after nine forty-five. Otherwise it will be bad for your health."

After Luo Jin finished speaking, he closed the door and went out.

Shen Nianchu turned around and fell back on the chair. As his tight body relaxed, his hanging heart finally sank back.

Then, she gently bit her pink lips, annoyance showing on her face.

She lied again.

Yes, again.

There was one at noon, and now it’s the second time.

She has lied twice today.

Moreover, it is all related to Chen Jiayu...

What happened to you?

Shen Nianchu suddenly felt confused. She casually organized all the processed photos into a folder, made a compressed package, sent it to the school's official email address, and then went to wash up and go to bed.

***

This Tuesday and Wednesday, Fang Laohu and several other mathematics teachers from the senior high school mathematics group were arranged by the school to go to Hanchu City No. 2 Middle School for two days of teaching and research. The mathematics classes for these two days were also temporarily replaced by other mathematics classes. The subject teacher's class.

It is precisely because of this that the physical education teacher, who had been "ill" for two consecutive weeks, finally recovered.

The last class on Wednesday morning is physical education class.

Before class, the students swarmed to the playground with impatient words written all over their bodies.

For most students, physical education class is like a annoying little goblin that they love and hate.

When the frequency is high, it feels like the body is being drained.

When the times are few, I can't wait to catch her and vent my anger.

The class schedule during the make-up period was different from that in the second year of high school. Because of this, it was not until everyone arrived at the playground that they discovered that it was not only their class but students from two other classes who were taking physical education class this time.

Coincidentally, they are also the two classes at the beginning and the end of the grade.

Class 1 and Class 29.

There are a total of twenty-nine classes in the entire third grade of Experimental High School, including eighteen science classes, nine liberal arts classes, and the last two classes are classes for students with special talents who take the route of art students and sports students.

Class 29 is the physical education class.

Of course, the boys in Class 3 are basically of a normal orientation and have no interest in those athletic students who are thick and sweaty. On the contrary, they are a little excited to be able to take physical education classes with the students in Class 1.

After all, everyone knows that Shen Nianchu is in class one.

Many boys looked around at where Class 1 was.

When they saw Shen Nianchu in the crowd, their eyes lit up a bit. They looked at Shen Nianchu and then at Cai Jiayi, gossiping about which of the two girls was more beautiful.

There are those who vote for Shen Nianchu, and there are those who support Cai Jiayi.

For a time, the votes were hard to decide.

Before they could come up with the official result, the class bell rang.

The physical education teacher is here.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, the unified physical education examination was over. Therefore, the physical education teacher just directed the students to run around the playground twice symbolically, and then waved his hand and pointed at a few boys: "You, you , you...you guys go to the equipment room and bring some basketballs and sets of badminton and table tennis. Everyone is free to move around and play whatever you want, as long as you don't leave the playground."

After the things were brought, Chen Jiayu picked a basketball and called some boys in the same class to play basketball.

Xia Yu and He Yan play badminton.

Hou Zifan and another boy occupied a table tennis table in the corner of the playground.

The girls are not that keen on sports. Occasionally there are a few playing badminton, but most of them are just hanging out and chatting.

Not far away, Cai Jiayi was sitting on the horizontal bar, with her hands on both sides, her calves swaying gently.

She squinted her cat-like eyes and curled her red lips carelessly, but the gaze cast under her thick black eyelashes was always firmly fixed on Chen Jiayu.

On the other side, Shen Nianchu walked to the stands on the other side of the playground.

She walked along the steps to the highest floor, sat on the floor, and quietly looked at the students playing around.

Occasionally, she would glance in Chen Jiayu's direction without anyone noticing, and then quickly look away.

Among the sports students, several unkind eyes were looking at Chen Jiayu.

As soon as he saw Chen Jiayu, Yao Lianghui couldn't help but recall that humiliating afternoon when he was forced to sweep the playground for most of the day.

Yes, it's humiliation, really fucking humiliation.

After living for eighteen years, Yao Lianghui experienced for the first time the experience of being forcibly pressed on the head to apologize and being punished by sweeping the playground. This was all thanks to Chen Jiayu. He felt like the person who had been raped under the crotch. Han Xin was so humiliated that he vowed to find an opportunity to avenge his shame.

But after that incident, all of them were considered in the eyes of Xu Wangyang, director of the Political and Education Department, and they didn't dare to do anything to Chen Jiayu.

Yao Lianghui tightened the basketball under his arm, squinted and stared at Chen Jiayu.

"Damn, I feel bad when I see that kid."

A sports student next to him, who was also a fellow soldier who swept the playground last time, immediately rolled his eyes and moved closer, "Old Yao, otherwise, we will be like this..."

After listening, Yao Lianghui's expression changed slightly: "Is this possible?"

"Why not? How can those nerds be our opponents? They can win without losing." The sports student said with a smile.

Yao Lianghui slapped the basketball in his hand back and forth on the ground a few times and nodded: "Okay, that's it. You go find the teacher."

A few minutes later, the physical education teacher of Yao Lianghui's class came over to say hello to the physical education teacher of Class 3 and chatted for a while.

Immediately, the physical education teacher of Class 3 picked up the whistle and blew it hard to signal the students to come and gather.