I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

Winning class ten means that the champion of this year's competition has been secured.

Nan Yirong and the others went back to watch the match between Class [-] and Class [-], feeling relaxed.

Ran Yuanxing sat beside him and gulped water. The sweat on his face and body was like a leaking faucet, pouring out drop by drop:

It fell from his hair, slid across his slightly red neck covered with thin sweat, and finally fell into the collar as his Adam's apple opened and contracted.

"Why?" Noticing his eyes, Ran Yuanxing raised his head to drink water, and glanced over with a smile.

"Come here." Nan Yirong said softly.

"What?" Ran Yuanxing didn't understand.

Nan Yirong glanced at him, stretched out his right hand and pulled him a little closer, and before he could react, he lifted up the clothes in front of him—the abdomen was really red, just now when Ran Yuanxing blocked the ball for him, the ball hit the ground on the stomach.

But now there is sweat hanging there, and it looks slippery, like a layer of wax.

And this kid actually has abs.

Nan Yirong moved very quickly, he just opened it and put it down again. When Ran Yuanxing realized that he was about to cover his clothes, he had already finished reading.

Seeing his calm face, Ran Yuanxing gritted his teeth and smiled, "Student Nan, why are you playing hooligans in public?"

Nan Yirong turned to look at him, and suddenly smiled, "Are you responsible?"

He doesn't usually smile very much, but now when he smiles like this, his eyebrows and eyes are full of teasing, and there is still a little sly light in his pupils.

For a moment, Ran Yuanxing felt that he was watching a movie where the protagonist performed a mischievous raise of his eyes, so vivid and eye-catching, he was stunned.

Seeing him staring blankly at the water bottle, Nan Yirong bumped him helplessly, "You've recovered, brother."

Ran Yuanxing coughed lightly, touched his ears uncomfortably, and continued to drink water.

"Let's go to the infirmary to have a look later."

"Ah."

The latter two concentrated on watching the game and didn't speak much.Finally, Class [-] beat Class [-] with one goal and won the whole game, and the two looked at each other.

If class ten wins, then their class will be the champion of this basketball game.

Compared to their indifference, Zhang Ming and the others hugged each other excitedly to celebrate.

Afterwards, the three of their teams came to the stage to receive the awards, and the basketball game officially came to an end, and the students in the auditorium left the field one after another under the command.

Nan Yirong and the others also packed up their things and went outside one after another. Not only the five of them plus four younger brothers, but also some boys who usually played well with Ran Yuanxing, and the girls who came to deliver water before, a group of people walked out chattering .

Nan Yirong walked out surrounded by four younger brothers, while Ran Yuanxing was pushed out by Goldman Sachs and the others. The two seemed to be separated by an invisible wall.

Ran Yuanxing casually echoed the words of both sides, but his eyes glanced at Nan Yirong from time to time—the boy nodded in most cases, and occasionally he was chased by the four younger brothers to ask questions before he opened his mouth to say a few words.

"Going to Yuanxing?" He was engrossed in watching, and suddenly Zhang Ming tugged at him.

"What?" He recovered.

"Later, Goldman Sachs will pass the note to the old class, shall we go out to eat?"

Their school has a compulsory collective dormitory system, and students are only allowed to go home during holidays. If they want to leave the school at other times, they must have an "entry certificate" to enter and exit.

"Okay, take Nan Yirong and the others." Ran Yuanxing agreed without hesitation with a smile.

"Him?" Zhang Ming hesitated, "Are they willing?"

"I'll go talk to him."

After saying that, he took a step directly towards Nan Yirong, and was about to speak, but found that someone called him first.

He looked in the direction of the shout, and saw Xu Yinuo standing at the entrance of the gymnasium looking at them.

Ran Yuanxing became restless for no reason.

"What's the matter?" Nan Yirong had already walked over, looking down at the girl slightly.

Seeing a group of people standing behind him, Xu Yinuo felt a little embarrassed, "Shall we go over there and talk?"

"Let's talk about it here." Before Nan Yirong could speak, Ran Yuanxing stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders, smiling at Xu Yinuo, "Hurry up, we have to go to the infirmary soon."

Xu Yinuo was taken aback, because of a girl's terrifying sixth sense, she could feel Ran Yuanxing's hostility towards him. This male god she originally admired, now embraces her original suitor, and with such a gesture and tone, he talks to her say.

She suddenly felt a sense of frustration, she glanced at Nan Yirong, hoping that he could speak, but the boy just pulled off the hand on his shoulder, and stood there without saying a word.

There was no other way, Xu Yinuo said in a low voice: "I ran back crying that day, and was bumped into by Liu Mingdong. I, I didn't know he would come to find fault with you and even hurt you. Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Nan Yirong said indifferently, he still didn't know what expression to put on this girl.

After she said what she cared about, he was still expressionless, and Xu Yinuo felt sad, but she didn't dare to cry in front of so many people. She lowered her head and held back her sobs, "I will call Liu Mingdong don't bother you, I'm sorry, I won't bother you anymore."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

"Wait." Nan Yirong suddenly stopped her.

Xu Yinuo turned around.

The boy looked at her with a serious expression, "Stop hanging out with Liu Mingdong, and come to me if you encounter any trouble."

"Okay." Xu Yinuo couldn't help it now, and ran away crying.

The originally noisy atmosphere was disturbed by Xu Yinuo and dispersed, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, Ran Yuanxing made the final decision:

"Nan Yirong and I will go to the infirmary first, and Gao Sheng will go to the old class. Everyone, go back and have a rest. Let's meet at the school gate at 8 o'clock?"

The crowd scattered without meaning, and only four followers remained.

"Gather at eight o'clock? What are you doing?"

"Go out and celebrate after winning the ball, shall we?" Ran Yuanxing turned to look at Nan Yirong.

The four younger brothers also looked at Nan Yirong, and Nan Yirong met their gazes without saying a word; he wanted to go back to the dormitory to review next week for the weekly test, and it would be a waste of time to go out to eat.

Ran Yuanxing paused, then seemed to have guessed something, and said with a smile: "I will accompany you to the library to review on Sunday, and highlight the key points for you?"

Nan Yirong's eyes lit up, and he nodded.

So the two bid farewell to their younger brother and walked to the infirmary together.

At this time, the street lights on both sides of the campus were turned on, and the pale yellow light cast silhouettes through the big trees on both sides.

Ran Yuanxing turned his head to look at the boy beside him, seeing him looking ahead, taking a leisurely step by step, he calmed down, he turned his head, suddenly remembered something, and said casually: "You asked Xu Yinuo to do something Looking for you, is it because you still can't let her go?"

"No." Nan Yirong replied lazily, "Liu Mingdong is not a good person, and Xu Yinuo may suffer from being with him."

"So you don't like her anymore?" Ran Yuanxing asked immediately.

Nan Yirong turned to look at him, and Ran Yuanxing also turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, Nan Yirong noticed that the boy in front of him rolled his Adam's apple slowly, then looked away, and said with a chuckle, "What do you think?"