Don't Talk To Me!

Although he said he was afraid of death, Liang Yifan managed to borrow a set of No. [-] Middle School uniform the next day, and sneaked into the broadcasting exercises.

"No way, it's too tempting."

Liang Yifan really couldn't hold back his strong curiosity, and tried his best to hide in the crowd: "There are so many of us, Brother Sheng shouldn't be able to beat him up, right?"

"Yes." Cen Rui nodded to comfort him, "Brother Sheng should beat Kunshen first, then we can take the opportunity to escape for our lives, pack our bags and go far away."

Yu Sheng's temper was much better than at the summer camp, but after all, there was no precedent for the leader to be surrounded by spectators, and everyone still made a very careful plan in advance.

Liang Yifan's camouflage was perfect, and Ding Zhengjiao distributed masks for camouflage to everyone, and couldn't help asking him: "Where did you get this suit?"

"To tell you the truth." Liang Yifan immediately regained his spirits, "Yesterday we broke up from the bar, I wanted to check out the Internet cafes here, and I met a friend who hit it off right away..."

He has always been familiar with himself, and he can find friends who hit it off everywhere.Ding Zhengjiao didn't listen carefully, and passed him the mask to Cen Rui: "Keep a low profile, have you made a plan?"

Cen Rui was confident: "It's done. Two escape routes for being beaten up when they were not disbanded, three escape routes for disbanded when there were people everywhere, and an emergency backup plan."

The masters of knowledge and action got together to familiarize themselves with the escape route. Liang Yifan was very lonely, and he was still trying to emphasize: "Listen to me, this time this friend hits it off better than before. I don't know why, but when I saw him There is a sense of intimacy spontaneously, as if this is my long-lost brother..."

The former deputy team leader, Kong Jiahe, was a nice person. He wanted to remind him not to talk nonsense, and to see the way with everyone, but Cen Rui pulled him back.

"Don't remind him."

Cen Rui put his arm around Kong Jiahe's shoulder and patted it twice: "The emergency plan is to throw Lao Liang out, let Brother Sheng beat up Kunshen and then beat Lao Liang, and we will take this opportunity to pack our bags and go far away."

……

Several people were still working on countermeasures, when Xia Junhua raised his head, he suddenly pulled Cen Rui's clothes: "Look quickly."

It happened to be the turn of the third class team to play.

Yu Sheng was still wearing the hand-painted sportswear, and he had to bounce around while doing exercises. The little dinosaur couldn't stay in his pocket, so Jin Linkun added a pin overnight and pinned it to the zipper for him.

Yu Sheng looked disgusted when he went out, but now he opened his pocket meticulously and poked the dangling little Tyrannosaurus rex into it.

The young man in sportswear was tall and tall, and he could be seen in the crowd at a glance.

Jin Linkun deliberately went for a walk in front of the principal before the performance, and got his wish and was taken to the rostrum to guard.At the moment, he was holding a video recorder, standing under the close surveillance of several directors, and waving at him.

Yu Sheng felt it was too embarrassing, and didn't want to talk to him at first, but he couldn't hold back his happy smile, lifted the corner of his mouth, and jumped onto the leader's platform neatly.

The boy has a narrow waist and back, and the loose hem of his sportswear is lifted up with his movements.

The students in the audience were all waiting for the leader of Class Seven. Seeing this scene, there was an unusually loud and enthusiastic applause.

Jin Linkun leaned on the railing, looked down at his children raising their hands seriously and unconsciously, and took out a shiny stainless steel whistle from his clothes, and blew out the crisp whistle of "one two one".

The members of Class [-] have been practicing late every day for the past few days, and they are very proficient at the moment. They ran to the marked position solemnly with their arms in their hands, lowered their arms and stood at attention.

The voice of the radio gymnastics command sounded from the radio.

"Hurry up, cheer up!"

Standing in the middle, the sports commissioner lowered his voice to emphasize the essentials: "The movements must be consistent, follow Brother Sheng closely, and you are not allowed to beat the beat if you are not in the rhythm..."

If there is no accident, this is their last sports meeting in high school, and it is also the last chance to participate in this kind of competition.

In the third year of high school, too many things have become the last time.

The delinquent boy, who is usually swaying here and there, now puts his school uniform on his body after washing it cleanly, and concentrates on it.

A few of them were still chanting the rhythm a little nervously, and when they found out that they had made a mistake, they immediately speeded up to keep up.

He was obviously laughing and laughing when he was practicing.

The young man in the lead was tall and straight with his back on his shoulders, and his movements were exceptionally standard.The whistle was tucked back into the collar, the thin red string was half hidden around the neck, and an arrogant little tyrannosaurus rex was pinned to the edge of the pocket.

Everyone at the summer camp who originally planned to take a few rare photos looked at it for a while, and then fell silent in unison.

"Honestly." Cen Rui sat for a while, rubbing his head, "Just for a while, I suddenly remembered that Brother Sheng is not yet an adult."

"Shh." Ding Zhengjiao immediately sat up straight, looked around vigilantly, and was slightly relieved when he remembered that Yu Sheng was still leading the exercise, "The agreed secret, no one is allowed to disclose it, do you hear me?"

Cen Rui raised his hand to promise: "I heard it, I heard it, before the seventh, I will never let Brother Sheng know..."

A few of them came over, in fact, they came to the front station.

The study tasks are getting tighter and tighter. The [-]-day countdown to the college entrance examination has already begun. It is not easy for the people in the seventh group to get together again, but more than half of the people secretly bought tickets for the No. [-] bus for various reasons.

The few of them had a little more time to come over ahead of time to prepare.Originally, Kong Jiahe didn't need to come here in advance, but he was anxious to give these people the papers and key exercises that he had copied so hard, so he followed Ding Zhengjiao and bought a ticket to come to City A.

Jin Linkun knew about this matter, and Yu Sheng was still covered up to death.A group of people issued a military order, even if Liang Yifan was beaten to the point of losing his human form, Brother Sheng must not let Brother Sheng know this secret in advance.

Liang Yifan still couldn't figure out what the relationship between this incident and his beating was: "Why was I beaten so badly?"

"You have paid so much for God Kun and Brother Sheng." Cen Ruiyu patted him on the shoulder earnestly, "Do you still care about this?"

On the playground, Class [-]'s radio exercises were halfway through, and the applause from the side of the playground also rang out one after another.

In terms of effect, the practice is not particularly neat, but it can still be seen that everyone is very serious.

The phalanx does not require everyone to perform on the stage. Lao He found a bunch of colorful flags from somewhere, and each of the eliminated students gave a shot, and was responsible for enclosing the performance area on the side, or letting everyone enter the stage.

Lao He smiled and watched for a while, patted Jin Linkun, said a few words in a low voice, and took the video recorder from him.

The camera zoomed in carefully, recorded the faces of the students below, and swept over each of them.

The sports committee took the lead in shouting the password, the voice was so loud that the ears were deafening.The squad leader had a sullen face, making it horizontal and vertical, and he could act as a robot by changing clothes.

Duan Lei was in charge of raising the colored flags. He was so nervous that he lowered his voice worryingly to remind the people around him to move.

Yao Qiang was halfway through, when he looked up and saw the video camera facing him, he grinned and wanted to smile, but his eyes suddenly turned red.

The boys who lead the exercise are standard and straightforward.Although the sportswear is loose, you can still see a clear and straight figure, as clean as cedar that has just begun to joint.

Even if there is a little bit of haze, it can be completely shaken off.

"All very good, very good performance!"

After finishing a radio exercise, Lao He happily took everyone back to class, patted each of the students on the shoulder, and distributed lollipops to a group of students: "I watched the performances of other classes, and it's not as good as ours..."

"Old He." The sports committee couldn't help but raised his hand, "You're using 'worse' a bit too brilliantly."

It clearly showed the kindness of the class teacher who wants to comfort everyone.

The comparison is over, and I have tried my best to do my best.Everyone relaxed as if relieved from a heavy burden, and immediately made noises with the excitement, and there was a commotion in Lao He's reformation.

Class [-] was the last one to receive the review of the radio exercises. After the end, they went back to work and explained a few homework and holiday matters before they could go back and enjoy the short but rare holiday.

Several people from the summer camp originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak into the team and leave without a trace. Duan Lei, who had just handed in the colorful flags, suddenly found a familiar figure among the strange figures, and greeted happily: "Friend!"

Yu Sheng was about to go back to work with the team, when he heard the sound, he subconsciously glanced up.

Liang Yifan: "..."

Ding Zhengjiao recalled the previous conversation: "This is your friend who hit it off right away?"

"It's careless." Cen Rui raised his forehead, "When Lao Liang suddenly mentioned this sentence without warning, we should realize that it has an echo in the following text."

None of the plans that had been made with great difficulty failed to be used. Everyone in the summer camp huddled together and watched Yu Sheng peel off the lollipop and put it in his mouth. He patted Duan Lei on the shoulder: "Go, blindfold Lao He." superior."

……

Good friends at the summer camp were beaten up by Brother Sheng with a lollipop in his mouth, and ran away crying.

Yu Sheng bit the lollipop in half, threw the thin white stick, and waited for Jin Linkun to sneak down from the rostrum: "How does it look from above?"

The borrowed colorful flags had to be returned in the equipment room. Several class cadres carried a lot of things in their arms, so Yu Sheng took the colorful flags without going back in a hurry.

Jin Linkun took half of it and walked with him to the equipment room: "It's great."

Never stingy in complimenting his boyfriend, Jin Linkun held the flagpole with one hand and showed Yu Sheng the video recorder: "I can already hear the screams of those little girls."

This is true, even if Yu Sheng took two random steps on the stage, people would applaud him, and his movements were coordinated. After doing the whole set, it almost seemed to be a direct copy of the standard radio exercise demonstration video.

However, the children are also extremely serious.

Boys of this age are extremely attractive in everything they do seriously. A clean and pure boy, even without a little bit of extra decoration, can most directly poke the bottom of the heart.

The two returned the bunting, sat in the equipment room, and watched the video together.

Looking at the eye-catching hand-painted patterns on Yu Sheng's clothes, Jin Linkun couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, put away the video recorder, and sighed softly.

Yu Sheng glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"I want to kiss you."

Jin Linkun squinted his eyes and raised his hand to stroke his hair: "I want to tell the little girl that you are a child of our family and you will not go with others."

Although there was no one in the equipment room, it was still outside after all, and there might be elusive surveillance somewhere.

Jin Linkun was satisfied with his mouth addiction, and put his mind on Yu Sheng's coming-of-age ceremony again.

The people in the summer camp are all ready, but they still need to be arranged in detail.Just now Ding Zhengjiao sent him a few more messages. He took the time to take a look and asked him to pick the pattern on the cake. He was worried that Yu Sheng would find out, but he still didn't reply.

Jin Linkun got up and walked out, holding the phone in one hand, and secretly replied two messages.

When he reached the door, Yu Sheng suddenly pulled him.

"What's wrong?" Jin Linkun came back to his senses, quickly put away his phone, and stopped in his tracks, "Did you forget something? Go back and have a look—"

Yu Sheng dragged him back from the door, closed the door, and spoke quickly: "I didn't show it to the little girl."

Jin Linkun almost forgot what he said just now, and almost didn't have time to respond: "Huh?"

Yu Sheng also sighed.

Before Jin Linkun could react, the familiar temperature suddenly approached, and his lips felt slightly cold.

The child in his arms stood on tiptoe a little while holding his sleeve tightly with one hand, and parted his lips a bit jerky.

He fed the half lollipop that the teacher just gave and kept in his mouth all the way into his mouth.

"I didn't show it to the little girl."

Yu Sheng raised his head: "How does it look up there? Asking about you, boyfriend."