Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

The two classes fell into weird silence for an instant, but none of the parties involved responded, especially Yao Yi, who sat down on his own, and by the way took out a notebook from his pocket.

There is no match for her today, but as a contestant, you still have to be ready at any time, in case someone needs a substitute.

"Ha, ha..." The second class squad leader laughed a few times, and hurriedly greeted everyone and sat down to break the suffocating embarrassment.

Fu Chuan and Yao Yizhi were separated from each other by the distance between the two classes. Yao Yi didn't realize that he was consciously isolated by the classmates.

The game officially started at 8 o'clock. Most of the people from each class gathered on the playground to cheer for the players in their class, and a few stayed at the table to write inspirational words, or distribute snacks and water.

Yao Yi and several classmates huddled together on a stool and shared a table, which looked extremely crowded.

On the opposite side of the first class, Fu Chuan occupied a table and stool alone, which was very loose.

"Squad leader, go to the playground, it seems that someone in our class is injured!" A class of students suddenly ran over and called Yu Qingying away.

More than half of the people left in the first class.

At this time, some classmates in Class 2 wanted to eat snacks, Li Ge opened a few bags, looked around, and planned to pour the things on the table.

"Yao Yi, you can make some room." Li Ge was very ruthless and chose to let Yao Yi go away.

The other classmates lying on the table are struggling to write, fighting for the honor of the second class's broadcast word, but Yao Yi alone is the only one with a small book to count there.

"Oh." Yao Yi scratched his head and stood up very freely. Then a person stood in the aisle and looked down at the numbers on the notebook, making sketches from time to time.

Originally, the whole school was crowded with people at this time. Everyone was shuttled back and forth. Yao Yi was forced to move around by abruptly, and finally he stopped with a backrest.

"Hiss—" After Li Ge distributed the snacks, he turned his head and looked around, trying to find Yao Yi and let her sit back. But I don't want to see Yao Yi rush to the first class, still leaning against Fu Chuan's desk!

Fu Chuan probably hadn't noticed it yet. He was sitting obliquely with his head down and reading the book. And Yao Yi stood by the table, bowed his head and was still counting.

When someone who didn't know saw this scene, they might think they were close classmates, and Li Ge felt a toothache when he thought of the competitive relationship between the two.

What a crime, Yao Yi doesn't care about anything as long as he starts to do math problems.

"Pus-Pus-" Li Ge didn't dare to run over, only trying to make a little sound to attract Yao Yi's attention.

Li Ge picked up the phone and gave them a close-up, and then sent it to Yao Yi's phone.

This time it worked, Yao Yi bit his pen, tilted his head and took out the phone from his trouser pocket.

She frowned first, then looked up at the opposite side, and saw Li Ge, who was waving wildly.

Seeing that Yao Yi was still silent, Li Ge sent her another message:

[Fu Chuan is next to you!!!]

The three exclamation marks fully reflected Li Ge's anxiety and madness.

Yao Yi turned his head to see the familiar back, then glanced at Li Ge, as if he understood something. He gave Li Gebi an ok gesture, and then naturally sat down beside Fu Chuan incomparably.

"??" Li Ge was stunned.

Everything in Li Ge's eyes resembled a slow-motion playback. After Yao Yi sat down, he even raised Erlang's legs, put the notebook on his knees, and concentrated on his own problems. Fu Chuan, who was next to him, turned his head and glanced at Yao Yi, and then turned back to look at his book.

…Excuse me, he thinks too much.

Li Ge turned around in despair, feeling for the first time that the emotions between learning the gods were not understandable by mortals like them. Their competition is full of grandeur and grandeur, and it's not what narrow people like them think.

He was wrong!

Li Ge walked out of the logistics area in a daze and disappeared into the crowded playground.

As for Yao Yi, she understood Li Ge's meaning as helping her find a place to settle down.

Fu Chuan still took the logic theory that he hadn’t read before. He considered his back to the table, while Yao Yi was in the opposite direction from Fu Chuan. She put it on her lap for a while, probably feeling tired, The little book is placed on the table, lying on the table and writing.

The two of them turned a deaf ear to the noise of the outside world, and focused on doing their own things. There was almost a vacuum around them, and the others couldn't get in at all.

At least it was this scene in the eyes of Yu Qingying, who had rushed back.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Qingying stepped forward to break the silence.

"Yao Yi, why did you come to our class?" Yu Qingying smiled slightly. "The monitor next door will also say that we snatched you over later."

"No." Yao Yi didn't even lift his head, doing his own question with heart.

Yu Qingying suffocated, clenched both hands, and then released it after a moment: "Yao Yi is really open-minded. I don't mind that our two classes are competitors."

Yao Yi was puzzled and raised his head: "The empty space in our class was squeezed out by your class. Isn't it right that we get along friendly?"

Fu Chuan suddenly closed the book and glanced at Yao: "Go to the supermarket?"

Yao Yi looked at Fu Chuan blankly, feeling inexplicably that he was going in the wrong direction.

"Let's go." Fu Chuan stretched out **** to hold Yao Yi's collar.

"Oh." Yao had to close the notebook and stumbled to follow Fu Chuan, leaving Yu Qingying in a daze.

The weather was a bit cold and the wind was strong, and Yao Yi sniffed.

Fu Chuan's Yuguang fell on Yao Yi, and said, "Last time you asked me to eat breakfast, did you still count?"

Yao Yizheng wanted to answer that he had already invited him once, and then he swallowed Fu Chuan's cold and sharp eyes.

"Okay." Yao Yi bowed his head and narrowed his mouth, feeling that he was taken advantage of.

Fu Chuan took the campus card in Yao's hand and went to the window to brush two cups of soy milk. I kept a cup for myself and handed Yao another cup.

"Do you just drink soy milk?" Yao Yi thought he would order other things to eat.

"Swipe again next time." Fu Chuan said lightly, returning the card to Yao Yi.

"Oh." Yao Yi bit the straw and walked out of the cafeteria behind Fu Chuan. He lowered his head and drank for a while before reacting: Why would she give him the brush next time?

Before he had time to question Fu Chuan's shrewd abacus, Yao Yi was already sitting with him under a tree in the flower bed.

Fu Chuan ignored Yao Yi, put the soy milk aside, picked up the book and continued to watch, returning to the state in the logistics area just now.

Yao Yi stared at Fu Chuan for a while, and finally took out his notebook to continue the calculation.

…

The next afternoon was the five-kilometer race. Yao Yi was still wearing a school uniform with a piece of thin wool inside.

"Is that a sports student? Looks very strong!" Han Jiaojiao shook his hands anxiously, worried about Yao Yi.

Among the six players on the field, Yao Yi stood on the far right and was close to the rostrum. The person next to her was dressed coolly, short-sleeved shorts, and a pair of sneakers. She even had a backflip on the spot.

The other contestants still have a look at the competition, at least watching their opponents so arrogantly can warm up calmly. Not only was Yao Yi wrapped up like rice dumplings, his eyes were also wide open, and he was extremely surprised by the player, his eyes full of respect and admiration.

Zhao Qian, who was standing on the edge of the playground, had already covered his eyes and felt ashamed.

The referee blew his whistle, and all the players lined up their positions and put themselves in a ready-to-run position.

There are running aids on the starting line, obviously, except for professional athletes, no one else will use it at all. The amateur players have already posed, but Yao Yi is the only one.

She squatted on the starting line, looked down on the running gear, and even poked her feet.

Now even Han Jiaojiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she covered her face and looked elsewhere.

"Classmate, are you alright?" the referee teacher asked Yao helplessly.

"Oh, okay." Yao retracted his foot, then slowly moved the walker aside.

Yao Yi's appearance of a country bumpkin entering the village made the professional athletes next to her laugh. Someone at the playground started to laugh quietly.

The referee teacher was serious and raised his gun: "Prepare—"

The first to start was the athlete, followed by Yao Yi. People with a discerning eye can see that the athlete's running posture is very standard. As for Yao Yi's short hair and long legs, his running posture is unrestrained and unrestrained.

In the stands, there are many unknowing seniors in the second and third years of high school and seniors complaining: "Is that a student running on behalf of you? Isn't it obvious that the gender is wrong, and it is shameful to let a boy go to a 5,000-meter race against a girl? "

"Girl, girl!" The high school student next to him shouted loudly after listening, very loyal to help the first grader explain.

The athletes slowly moved away from everyone, except for Yao Yi, who was biting tightly behind her. One lap, two laps, and three laps. By the fourth lap, the athlete has surpassed the other players by a full lap, and the distance is still widening.

In the playground, everyone in the stands was shouting.

This kind of rolling competition is really exciting. A few of them are cheering for the players in their class, and more of them have the mentality of watching the theater and are attracted by the athletes' rolling speed.

Yao Yi started to slow down and was soon dropped by half a circle.

Li Ge held the binoculars he didn't know where he got, and he was very anxious.

"One by one, are you running out of strength?" Han Jiaojiao clasped his hands tightly on his chest, extremely nervous.

Yao Yi couldn't feel the emotions of the audience, she just felt that the school uniform was a little in the way, slowed down and began to undress.

There was an uproar on the court, and everyone's attention shifted to Yao Yi.

Zhao Qian stood on the side and shouted: "Here! Yao Yi, here!"

As expected, Yao Yi threw the school uniform over in the air, and continued to take off the thin woolen clothes on his body. When he ran past Zhao Qian, he stuffed the clothes to him.

Sure enough, he felt different when he went into the battle lightly. Yao Yi had already been dropped for a full lap at this time, while the other players had two laps and three laps.

Yao started to increase his speed and get closer to the athletes.

Although professional athletes have a better understanding of the equipment and have better endurance than ordinary people, she has just practiced for a short time, and the long-distance running is not a long-distance running. By the third lap, the breath had begun to mess up.

After Yao Yi immediately caught up, the athlete didn't care at first, thinking that she was just another player who was over a few laps by herself.

Just staring at Yao Yi's short hair, the athlete suddenly recalled that he had never seen this back. As if recalling something, the athlete was overwhelmed with shock for a while.

"Fuck, over!" There was a commotion in the stands.

The frightened athletes gradually slowed down, covering their abdomen with one hand, and watched Yao Yi run farther and farther.

Although it is the autumn games, the actual weather is almost early winter. A faint smell of rust began to appear in the mouth of athletes, which was caused by running too hard and the cold weather.

Yao Yi can't seem to feel this situation, and the speed is getting faster and faster. By the playground, all the class 2 students in the stands were extremely excited, screaming Yao Yi's name frantically, and even the students from other grades nearby were inexplicably excited and screaming.

Old Han was hiding in a corner, with several colleagues and the principal standing beside him.

"It's nice to be young!" The principal sighed as he looked at the students on the playground with relief.

"No, Old Han made a profit this time." A teacher envied. "The students in the class not only have good grades, but they are even so strong in sports."

Lao Han's eyes disappeared, and his face was still humble and said: "Where is Yao Yi, she is just an example."

Zhou Hui snorted: "It's still early, Yao Yi's weakness is too obvious, once she is divided into liberal arts and sciences, she can't control Fu Chuan at all."

The surrounding teachers were suddenly silent, but they couldn't refute what Zhou Hui said. Judging from these few exams, Yao Yi’s composition is too poor, and the difference between the two alone is as high as 20 points or more.

Yao Yi was able to get the first place for two reasons: the syllabus of the first M province is different from that of the capital, which led to a deviation in Fu Chuan's understanding of some topics. Second, Fu Chuan answered the questions freely and could not meet Yao Yi's template-style norms.

This means that the more test subjects and the harder the test questions, the better Yao Yi can bridge the gap with Fu Chuan.

Once the arts and sciences are divided, the subjects are cut in half, and Fu Chuan has adjusted for another semester, but Yao Yi is still the same, and it is not certain who can hold the first place by then.

The grade director made a haha ​​and made all the teachers focus on the student competition, trying to expose this topic.

"Look, Yao Yi has already thrown away everyone."

The teachers' eyes all turned to the playground. Sure enough, the athletes had been thrown far away. She tried desperately to catch up with Yao Yi, but it was too late. Now Yao Yi is running the last lap, and someone at the finish line has already started to pull the finish line.

Han Jiaojiao and Li Ge came to the finish line by appointment, holding water and towels in their hands, Zhao Qian, who was far away, also squeezed his clothes and squeezed over.

Yao Yi is getting closer and closer to the finish line, and his steps are getting bigger and bigger. She couldn't hear the voices around her, she only saw the end point ahead.

The people in the second class before the finish line are getting more and more together, and everyone is waiting for Yao Yi to hit the line.

Fu Chuan was standing in the stands with the first class. He originally planned to read in the logistics area just like yesterday, but somehow he got to the stands and kept seeing the present.

With a book in his hand, Fu Chuan leaned on the railing and looked at the players on the playground.

"Ah!!!" Han Jiaojiao's arrogant voice instantly spread throughout the playground.

Yao Yi hit the line!

The second squad standing at the front end of the playground boiled, hugging each other and shouting.

Zhao Qian and Li Ge supported Yao Yi, and Han Jiaojiao immediately wiped Yao Yi's sweat with a towel after screaming.

Yao Yi was helped off the playground because there were still runners who wanted to continue running.

Yao Yi was all sweaty, and he was a little dazed when he stood beside him. Zhao Qian continued to be impetuous, and Han Jiaojiao began to massage Yao Yi everywhere.

"Sit down, Yao Yi, you sit down." Li Ge said to Yao Yi holding the clothes he had received from Zhao Qian.

Yao Yi started panting suddenly at this time and sat down with his legs soft. Zhao Qian immediately squatted down and beat her legs, massaging her calves.

The four people gathered together and looked at the players who were still in the game behind them. The athlete probably didn't expect someone to pass him, and suddenly became discouraged, especially watching Yao Yi hit the line, his speed slowed down.

At this time, the other players who hadn't given up all the time, suddenly accelerated forward and rushed past the athletes.

The athlete was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that he would be in danger even second, and immediately began to accelerate. At this time, there was another scream on the court.

After all the rankings came out, Yao Yi also recovered and stood up with Zhao Qian's support.

"Drink water?" Han Jiaojiao said diligently, holding a cup of tuned dilute salt water.

Yao nodded and took the water bottle in his hand and drank a few sips.

"You are too cruel, Yao Yi!" Li Ge sighed, staring at his originally small eyes. "The second-year high school senior is already in tears."

He was talking about athletes, and the senior sister had just been a sports student. Although she was training for a semester, long-distance running is not his strong point.

Yao Yi was holding the kettle and wanted to drink another bottle of water in his heart, but unfortunately the other three did not notice. All around Yao Yi talked about the exciting process of the game, focusing on the surprised expressions of the athletes being overtime.

Han Jiaojiao put on Yao Yi's clothes, and Li Ge slipped over to the referee to try to inquire about Yao Yi's game results.

The remaining three people didn't stay for long. Today Han Jiaojiao had a shot put match, and Zhao Qian accompanied her to watch the match.

Yao Yi stood there for a while, slowly slipped the wool back, and put on the school uniform again.

Wanting to drink water, Yao swallowed his dry throat and walked to the logistics area.

"..." There was only an empty box with water on the ground in the logistics area of ​​the second shift. There was no bottle of water in it.

Yao glanced at Baba and looked at the two classmates sitting in the logistics area: "Is there no water?"

"The squad leader has already bought it outside the school, and the sports committee just carried away the last box of water." The guarding classmate explained.

"Oh." Yao Yi stretched out his pocket and touched it. He didn't bring his mobile phone or campus card because of the game today, so he had sent it to the monitor earlier.

With a bitter face, Yao started wandering around, trying to find the sports committee and the tank of water.

Yao Yi's school uniform was blown up by the autumn wind, and a depression in his heart paused.

When he walked to the flower bed yesterday, Yao Yi suddenly stared: Student Fu Chuan!

Almost at a trot speed, Yao Yi rushed to Fu Chuan and raised his head and said, "Can you lend me some money?"

Fu Chuan leaned on the side of the flower bed and grew up in jade. He couldn't help being stunned when he heard Yao Yi's words: "What?"

"Money, can you borrow some money?" Yao Yi pursed his lips, "I'm a little thirsty."

Fu Chuan didn't ask why Yao Yi didn't go to the logistics area, but turned and walked to the supermarket on campus.

Yao Yi stood there thinking for a while, and immediately followed.

It was only by the accident of the two that the water in the supermarket was sold out.

"We have to wait for half an hour. The car we bought is stuck on the road and can't pass." The supermarket aunt explained.

Fu Chuan turned around: "What kind of drink?"

Yao Yi looked at Fu Chuan blankly and shook his head: "I don't know." She just wanted to drink some water.

Fu Chuan continued to walk into the supermarket, and turned back a few seconds later: "Come here."

"Oh." Yao Yi moved slowly and walked into the supermarket.

The two stood in front of a bunch of colorful drinks on the shelf.

"What do you want to drink?" Fu Chuan said lightly.

Yao Yi swept a circle of drinks and shook his head: "I want to drink water."

Fu Chuan stood silently in front of the shelf, and asked after a moment: "Will you drink hot water?"

Yao nodded.

Fu Chuan walked out of the supermarket, followed by tail Yao Yi.

Next to the supermarket is a milk tea shop. The owner is a young woman. Her eyes lit up when Fu Chuan came in: "This classmate, what would you like to drink?"

"A cup of pearl milk tea, no pearls, no milk tea." Fu Chuan said quietly, as if to say something more normal.

The shop owner was stunned, looking at Fu Chuan's handsome face, wondering if this classmate had come to hit the scene, and then saw Yao Yi slowly moving from behind him.

Although Yao Yi still has short hair, his skin is a few degrees whiter than when he first started school. He can still distinguish men and women from the perspective of his beautiful facial features.

Although she has a long-established technological male temperament.

The shop owner seemed to understand with a turn of his mind: "This classmate wants to drink, right?"

Yao Yi nodded obediently behind Fu Chuan, but barely raised his hand: "I drink."

"Classmate, wait a minute." The shop owner finished speaking, and started rummaging through the cabinets. Finally, I found the brown sugar **** tea I bought, poured a bag into the coffee cup, and filled it with a large cup of hot water.

"Yes, this is good for your health." The female boss said enthusiastically.

Yao Yi took it, lowered his head and sniffed, there was a strong smell of ginger. You can drink this thing after running?

Fu Chuan originally planned to refuse, but saw that Yao Yi had already started to drink, swallowed what was about to be said, and took out the money to pay the shop owner.

The shop owner looked at the young high school students with his cheeks, and said with envy: "It's great, you have to cherish it!"

Yao Yi drank what he thought was glucose water, while Fu Chuan ignored the female boss and walked straight out of the milk tea shop after paying the money.

Yao Yi lowered his head and bit the straw and immediately followed.

"Oh, this boyfriend is a little cold." The female boss laughed as they watched them walking away.

"I don't think it's right." Yao Yi said suddenly to Fu Chuan in front.