The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

A corner of the playground, a volleyball court.

"Turtle, hey, dad is here!"

Jiang Chen shouted, and ran towards those teenagers who were playing volleyball.

On both sides of the volleyball court are Jiang Chen's familiar figures, his two sons, Lao Hua's two great generals, Xiao Huihui and Xiao Lizi, the Chinese class representative Zhu Xiaobing, Wen Jing Xueba He Ziyue, and other girls in the same class.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Chen directly stood beside the turtle and Cheng Kexing, and joined his camp.

"Jiang Chen, well done, we two back together, you top the ball, I'll be enough to hang it up, why don't you blow up the opponent."

The tortoise said confidently.

"Uh, why didn't you give me the tip, and I'll dunk."

Jiang Chen said.

"Father is more accurate, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

"Turtle, just stop blowing, just don't hit the net."

At this time, the cauliflower on the opposite side began to complain.

"Hey, Cai, be careful, it will be bad if the ball reaches your head later."

The tortoise retorted.

"Jiang Chen, do you understand?"

The turtle grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and blinked.

Then he gestured and said.

"You'll give me the ball later, you do that, and then I'll show off again, and then I jump up, just enough, dammit, scaring that guy Caiwa so pale."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a ball later."

Jiang Chen said.

After a while, a huge volleyball match began.

Uh, the main reason is that the bastard tortoise has been yelling there, and every time he serves or catches the ball, he always comes up with a second line.

Like what.

"The voice of the Tathagata!"

"Desolate and ecstatic voice!"

On the playground, there is a gentle breeze and the sun is shining brightly. The students coming and going are smiling and form groups in twos and threes.

On other volleyball courts and basketball courts, there are other students sweating and performing their youth.

In short, this crowded campus is full of sunshine.

Not long after, An Yimo was the only one left in the classroom. At this moment, she slowly got up, picked up her schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom.

When she was passing the playground, she stopped and looked at the smiling faces full of youthfulness on the volleyball court in one corner. She took a deep look at the boy with slightly curly bangs, then started walking again, walking towards In the school parking lot...

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At 12:20, the familiar whistle of Jiang Chen and others sounded on the playground. An old man riding a [-]-bar bicycle whistled while driving the students who were playing on the playground.

The school stipulates that after 12:20, no living people are allowed on the playground, ah bah, no one is allowed to play on the playground.

At this time, it should be good afternoon, Makabaka.

"gone!"

Jiang Chen picked up his schoolbag, waved to the tortoise and the others, and walked towards the school parking lot...

After returning home, Jiang Chen simply took a shower, sat on the bed and listened to a certain sound for a while, then he felt sleepy, and put his phone on the bedside.

So I went to play chess with Zhou Gong, ah no, it should be an exciting game of flying chess with a beautiful young lady in my dream.

I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Chen only felt that when he woke up, his head was dizzy, and there was a feeling that the more he slept, the more sleepy he was.

The light in the room was a bit dim, not as bright as it was at noon, which made Jiang Chen feel that he had already slept in the dark, and some wind was blowing in from the window, playing with the curtains.

Jiang Chen got up slowly, picked up the mobile phone placed by the bed, and turned it on. It was already close to 4 o'clock, and he didn't sleep much, probably only about two hours.

There is very little information on the mobile phone. The news from a certain telecom probably says that your mobile phone is about to be in arrears and needs to be recharged, and there are some software information pushes.

Wisps of breeze broke through the barrier of the curtains, and blew across Jiang Chen's face, an unspeakable sadness welled up in his heart, not much, just a few million bits.

like,

It is the taste of loneliness.

Jiang Chen was paralyzed on the bed, didn't intend to get up, just sat like that, his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

At this time, beautiful music sounded from outside the window, and the melody was a bit like "Canon".

Is anyone playing the piano?
Jiang Chen thought to himself, got out of bed, came to the yard, and saw a beautiful girl with short hair who was playing the piano in the opposite yard.

Jiang Chen stared at her beautiful face in a daze for a while, then walked out of his own yard by accident, and came to An Yimo's yard, the wooden fence was unlocked, Jiang Chen pushed it away and walked in.

Sitting on a chair in the yard, watching the peaceful girl playing the piano, listening to the melodious sound of the piano like flowing water.

At this moment, An Yimo's eyes were closed, her slender fingers were flying on the black and white keys, and the breeze was blowing her bangs.

At this moment, she seemed to be immersed in the music, and she didn't notice Jiang Chen who walked into the yard at all.