[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

Everyone may have encountered such a person in their study career. They are isolated by their classmates. Except for his name appearing on the report card during the exam, other times it is just air.

He has long hair and looks very gloomy. Sitting next to the trash can is regarded as the same existence as the trash can by his classmates...

Feng Chen is one of these types of people. Although he looks fair and clean, his confession to the same sex in the first year of high school made him look down upon. No one wants to be at the same table with him, he only deserves to be at the same table with the trash can.

Fan Xingyu thought, for such a person, if I give him a chance to show off, he should be grateful!

"Da da." Fan Xingyu knocked on Feng Chen's desk, which interrupted Feng Chen who was concentrating on studying math problems. He frowned, rarely unhappy, raised his head and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" Is it?"

"Among the boys in the class, you are the only one who didn't apply for the event. There are still men's [-], [-] and shot put. Have you applied for them all?"

Feng Chen pursed his lips, his motor cells were not developed at all, and he was already out of breath after running 800 meters usually, and he couldn't run for [-] and [-] meters.

"I can't run."

But the sports committee didn't care whether he refused or not, picked up a black carbon pen and wrote Feng Chen's name on the registration form, "That's it! You should make some contribution to the class anyway." Well, you need to have a sense of collective honor."

Feng Chen was rendered speechless by what he said.

It wasn't that he didn't want to apply, it was that he really couldn't run, and he was afraid that he would drag the class down because he couldn't get the ranking.

Just as he was hesitating how to decline this matter, Fan Xingyu suddenly stretched out a hand from behind, and crossed out all the places where Feng Chen's name was written.

Fan Xingyu scolded, "Fuck! Who is it!", and when he turned around, he saw that it was Ji Wufeng who immediately yelled, "Brother Feng!"

"I also have a sense of collective honor." Ji Wufeng wrote his name stroke by stroke, filling in everything from shot puts, one thousand five thousand, three thousand.

"You didn't even call me Feng Chen, are you looking down on me?"

"No, no, how dare I!" Fan Xingyu broke out in cold sweat, "Brother Feng, you are a busy person, how dare I bother you?"

Who didn't know that Ji Wufeng beat Xu Wang a while ago?Obviously he was the one who did it, but in the end it was Xu Wang who apologized. If there is nothing tricky here, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Ji Wufeng picked up the list and stuffed it to Fan Xingyu, "I have the most sense of class honor, next time I can't find anyone, just come to me."

After speaking, he returned to his seat.

Fan Xingyu smiled awkwardly, and was about to leave with the registration form, but was stopped by someone.

The person who always lowered his head and let his bangs cover his eyes showed his eyes for the first time, and said in a rare way—"I want to report it too."

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"Change 3000 meters to my name." Feng Chen's voice was warm and moist, and it sounded very comfortable. His voice was not loud, but every word and every word clearly fell into Fan Xingyu's ears.

This time, Fan Xingyu was completely stunned.

what's the situation?The 3000 meters that no one has signed up for in previous years are now rushing to sign up?

Inadvertently flashed through his mind the shocking kiss that Ji Wufeng gave in the classroom at the beginning of school...

The matter of Feng Chen and Ji Wufeng had been widely spread since the freshman year of high school, but almost everyone could see that the school grassroots Ji Wufeng was just playing for fun and had no real intentions.