In the second high school building of the First Normal School, a petite girl is walking on the promenade holding a stack of papers. The delicate and beautiful face was stretched tight, and he looked straight ahead.
Behind her, there is a tail that can't be shaken off—
"Student Qin, you have to believe me!"
Mingyu wailed for a while on the left and then on the right, surrounding Lisa, and had to speed up to catch up with the girl's unshakable pace—
"Really! That magazine belongs to me, and the cover and cover of the math book are also covered by me. It has nothing to do with our brother Jeon!"
"..."
Lisa ignored him, but the image she saw at the time appeared unconsciously in her mind.
The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and the thin annoyance in her clear eyes added a little more. She gritted her teeth lightly, and the pace of her feet accelerated a little.
"Oh my classmate Lisa, you really misunderstood—"
Mingyu continued to chase bitterly, "You can't wrong the innocent, right?"
After hearing these words, Lisa finally stopped.
Holding a stack of papers, the girl turned around and stared straight at Mingyu.
Mingyu was stunned by the serious eyes, and instinctively suppressed the appearance of a hippie smiling face.
Then he heard the girl speak softly:
"That magazine belongs to you?"
"Yes indeed!"
Mingyu nodded hurriedly.
"Then why is it on Jungkook's desk?"
Mingyu didn't hesitate: "I let it go, Brother Jeon doesn't know."
"Do you have a lot of stuff on your desk?"
Lisa pursed her lips, looking up at Mingyu without blinking her face.
Mingyu shook his head with a guilty conscience: "Um...Although there are not many, it is still not as spacious as Brother Jeon's desk. He doesn't use half of the desk, and I keep some of my magazines there, so no teacher dared to read it."
Lisa frowned, "Since I'm not afraid of the teacher coming over, why do I have to wrap the cover of the math book?"
"..."
Mingyu choked.
He couldn't say that it was because Jihyo had come to Jungkook before, and then he didn't want Brother Jeon to take the trouble to do so, right?
-Besides, today he just told the little girl that their brother Jeon "cleans himself up". If Jihyo is brought out at this moment, their brother Jeon would have to strip him off...
Seeing that Mingyu didn't answer, Lisa pursed her lips: "So your reason for putting the magazine with him is simply not valid."
Mingyu was ashamed: "It's not... this..."
"Then I will ask another question." Lisa held the papers in her hands tightly, "Have Jungkook touched those magazines?"
Mingyu was instinctively about to shake his head, but just a second before he made a move, he suddenly remembered—
Last time Jihyo came, Brother Jeon seemed to have picked up the magazine and flipped it through so many times, and finally threw it on the table.
When Mingyu hesitated, Lisa knew the answer.
The girl snorted slightly, gave Mingyu a slightly annoyed look in her heart, and turned her head away.
The long chestnut hair that was **** was flicked in the back, and it could be seen that the mood of its little owner at this time had absolutely nothing to do with gentleness.
Leaving Mingyu behind, crying without tears, just can't wait to scratch the wall—
His explanation is getting darker and darker. Now he is not asking for anything else, but I beg Brother Jeon to leave him with a sigh of relief...
...
During the afternoon exercises, Chaeyoung found outside the classroom of the second and sixth high school.
The classmates were familiar with the girl who often came to report in their class, so that the students who went out were just stopped. Before Chaeyoung could speak, they robbed the conversation: "Isn't you looking for Lisa?"
Chaeyoung was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.
After a while, Lisa was called out.
As soon as the two greeted them, Chaeyoung swept Lisa up and down with his eyes.
Then she raised her eyebrows: "Who made Lisa angry?"
Lisa was startled, "I didn't..."
"Don't try to hide it from me," Chaeyoung jokingly reached out and nodded the tip of her nose, "How are you in your mood, but it's all written on this little face."
"..."
Lisa was not used to the intimacy between these girls, and was caught off guard by Chaeyoung for several seconds, and then even her ears became slightly pink.
Chaeyoung could see his smile stumbled: "Lisa, you have such a thin face, what can your boyfriend do in the future?"
Lisa helplessly: "Don't make fun of me."
"Fine, I won't tease you anymore."
Chaeyoung stopped the laughter, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be suppressed for a while, "Since you are in a bad mood, the sun is not too sunny outside today, let's go for a walk on the playground. How about it?"
Lisa thought for a while, and felt that it didn't matter, so she bent her eyes and smiled lightly, "Okay."
The two reached an agreement, and Chaeyoung took Lisa downstairs.
It was mid-to-late September, and the weather in Qingcheng during the day was still slightly hot and dry. Fortunately, the clouds in the sky today are covered by a layer of clouds, which often prevents the sun from showing up, and walking under the shade of the forest does not feel the scorching temperature.
The second high school teaching building is not far from the playground. The end of get out of class is when the students are scattered. Following the crowd, Lisa and Chaeyoung arrived at the west gate of the playground soon.
Lisa's physical fitness is very average, and she has never been a sportsman. Besides, she has no friends except Chaeyoung in the first middle school, and she rarely goes out for a walk.
This playground is outside of military training and physical education, and she has never gotten her free footsteps.
But Chaeyoung is a temperament who can't take time off, so when she got outside the playground at this time, she saw the empty track, her eyes brightened.
"Is there a possible game today, do you want to check it out?"
"Contest?"
Lisa was startled.
Just before she could answer, Chaeyoung eagerly pulled her across the playground and walked towards the basketball court, which was adjacent to the playground and several stone steps above it.
Sure enough, as soon as they got under the stone steps, the two heard a loud voice coming from the direction of their heads.
"So lively? Is it the school basketball team playing the game?"
Chaeyoung said to himself, "No, I haven't heard of any recent activities on the school basketball team..."
Lisa, who was standing by, felt a headache when she heard the noisy screams and cheering.
She frowned slightly, "Encore, I don't understand the rules of basketball, and I can't read it..."
"Look at you sincerely," Chaeyoung ridiculously curled his eyes, "Who told you to go see that ball? It's all about people. Let me tell you that there are several handsome seniors on the school basketball team. , Walk around, I will take you to seductively."
With that said, Chaeyoung pulled Lisa up to the big stone steps.
It's just that the stone steps are too tall, and Lisa wondered if she wanted to climb. She glanced twice in shock, and silently walked around to the small stone staircase where people walked.
Chaeyoung had already climbed two or three big stone steps. Looking back, there were no people around.
She was weird when she saw Lisa who walked around the short stone steps in the distance.
Chaeyoung didn't react at first, and after a while, when she wondered why Lisa went there, she couldn't even laugh.
"..."
There was laughter over there, and Lisa quietly blushed and walked up, and did not see Chaeyoung's reaction.
The two of them went up to this stone stepping platform. Although they had been mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the posture of three circles and three circles in front of them.
"...What's the situation?"
Chaeyoung, who had just stopped laughing for two seconds, was stunned for two seconds. He couldn't help but patted an excited girl next to him and asked, "Why are there so many people today? Does the school basketball team have any internal games?"
The girl who was slapped on her shoulders was trying to squeeze inside. She was suddenly interrupted. She was a little impatient. After hearing the question, she didn't turn her head back, and said in a perfunctory tone—
"What kind of school basketball team, it's Jungkook who is in the second year of high school and led a few people into two teams to play in it."
Upon hearing this, Chaeyoung's eyes suddenly brightened.
She turned her head back to hold Lisa, and said excitedly: "Lisa, did you hear that! We heard that the school bully was playing basketball inside, what a good chance, hurry up, give people water and towels!"
"..."
From the moment the girl mentioned Jungkook's name, Lisa had the urge to turn her head and run away. How could she cooperate with Chaeyoung's joke at this time?
She tugged gently, but couldn't get her wrist free from Chaeyoung's grip. Finally, she softly protested: "Chaeng, stop making trouble... I'm a little thirsty, let's go buy water. ."
"That won't work."
Chaeyoung could refuse without thinking, her expression became serious in less than a second and then turned into a smiling face, "I have always heard people say that we are handsome when we hear that school bullies play basketball, but it's a pity that we can't find it-we are always in class. It's time. I finally happened to be playing after class today, so I have to watch it."
Seeing Lisa's embarrassed face, Chaeyoung dragged Lisa towards the side with half force and half expectation: "Even if you are not interested, please satisfy my curiosity... I promise, just take a few glances and leave. "
Lisa couldn't help her, and didn't know how to refuse, so she could only be dragged over.
Chaeyoung was tall and had sharp eyes. After a few jumps on tiptoes, he found a place where the individual group was relatively thin.
She dragged Lisa over, taking advantage of the slender figure of the two of them, carefully squeezing inward.
When the two finally reached the inner circle, Lisa only felt that there was not much air left in her lungs.
After standing still, she raised her eyes and looked into the field.
There are two groups of people in the field, one group is wearing bright-colored jerseys, and the other group is only wearing white shirts in school uniforms, which are obviously used to distinguish between teams.
Maybe it was because that person was too dazzling, Lisa only glanced inside the venue and saw Jungkook at the first glance.
The sleeves of the white shirt were pulled to the elbows, revealing a beautiful forearm with refined lines, smooth and natural muscles that are not exaggerated, and every movement is permeated with youthful arrogance.
At this time, it should have been playing for a while, most of the people in the court looked like sweating profusely, but this person could not see the slightest fatigue, only the black hair was slightly wet with sweat, but still did not affect the picture at all. The visual beauty brought by Jungkook's face.
Even if Lisa doesn't understand the rules of basketball, she can still see that the man is more than capable of playing on the court—every time he confronts someone with the ball, the arc of laughter with thin lips is lazy and leisurely, like a walk in the courtyard after a meal. -So that no matter where he appears, he will undoubtedly become the focus of the audience.
Really blessed...
Lisa was thinking about it, and heard Chaeyoung's "Huh" next to her.
"What's wrong?"
Lisa turned her head back and asked puzzledly.
Chaeyoung could stare at the field strangely: "I heard that Mingyu and Dk have always followed Jeon Schoolmaster. Why is Mingyu being assigned to another team today?"
Before Lisa could respond, on the resting bench in front of them, it seemed that the boy who had just been replaced turned his head and smiled:
"You didn't see how Mingyu was practiced by Brother Jeon just now—he must have offended Brother Jeon for something else, and, obviously, he was offended!"
"..."
Lisa had a dim sum inexplicably.
It's just another thought. As a high school student, it's not right to read that kind of magazine in school, so she shouldn't be the one with a guilty conscience...
Thinking of this, Lisa looked at someone in the field with a little annoyance.
Perhaps the emotions in this gaze were somewhat substantive, and the boys who had concentrated on dribbling in the field stopped and looked out of the field with feeling.
The next second, the basketball in his hand was bounced to the person in front of him by the ground.
And he walked straight out of the field.
"Brother Jeon?"
After catching the ball, Dk wiped his sweat, and turned his head puzzled to look at Jungkook who had already walked a few steps.
"...do not fight."
The boy's thin lips lifted slightly, and he walked to the edge of the court without turning his head back.
While walking Jungkook, he fixedly looked at the girl in a certain direction off the court, and then he slightly narrowed his eyes.
"..."
Lisa's back stiffened.
The look that the man came over made her easily think of some kind of ferocious wolf about to prey.