make you angry, a little happy

After a weekend, it's Monday again.

The weather is not hot anymore, but Zhang Zhao still wears very little during training. Warm up for 5 kilometers, then run in small steps, run with high legs, and run 30 meters in the back kick... After tossing, you are soaked.

After the class bell rang, the ones who appeared on Su Xiaoyuan's left were Zhang Zhao who had just changed into clean clothes, and a bottle of dark things.

"What is this?" Su Xiaoyuan asked secretly, the tip of his nose was red, as if he had been bitten by someone.

"Guiyuan ointment, brother Zhao boiled it himself." Zhang Zhao was afraid that he would smell sweat, so he changed his underwear every time he came up, "I asked the Chinese medicine doctor, your old age may be due to low immunity, eat this, repair."

Su Xiaoyuan rubbed peppermint essential oil with his tail finger, blowing his nose too much, and his head was always dizzy. "I don't want it. My mother bought me a lot of medicine. Western medicine is fast."

Zhang Zhao stuffed it to him unwillingly: "Then you can try this too, it's not poisonous, I've tasted it myself."

"...I'm not afraid of poison, this thing is quite expensive." Su Xiaoyuan knew this, and the little abacus of the Taurus rattled, "It's not appropriate to ask for your things for no reason."

"It's not too expensive, my parents also give me living expenses." Money is not important, Zhang Zhao spent a lot of effort, and he really wanted Su Xiaoyuan to know that he had put in a lot of effort.

He is like a little kid reporting his grades: "But I have done it several times, black sesame, walnut kernels, donkey-hide gelatin, rock sugar, and I grabbed red dates and longans in case you would suffer from insomnia. It took me a long time to pick the date pits alone. Together Put it in the pot, stir the rice wine, cover it and put it in a large pot to steam over water... There have been many failures, and I was always unsure about the heat. I didn’t do anything else this weekend, and now there are a bunch of failed products in the refrigerator.”

Zhang Zhao spoke authentic Beijing dialect, swallowed the sound, and Su Xiaoyuan always wanted to laugh when he said it for a long time: "Then how should I thank you?"

"Can you let me poke the dimple?" Zhang Zhao half-jokingly felt a twitch in his heart.

"This won't work." Su Xiaoyuan twisted his body and turned his back to him, "You look like a hooligan."

"I'm just kidding, why are you so anxious...you feel right in your heart, am I really a hooligan?" Zhang Zhao also wanted to poke the little white meat on the back of his neck, "My running shoes are broken, so you can accompany me to buy a new pair after school Is it okay to go?"

Su Xiaoyuan turned around, as if hearing it for the first time: "What, running shoes can still break?"

"It's a must, a pair is used up in half a year, sometimes it's the air cushion, sometimes it's the sole of the shoe." Zhang Zhao repeated what the Chinese medicine doctor told him, "Remember, take a spoonful first at night, and then eat it if you don't get angry. Eat two spoonfuls, or you will run out of nose and nosebleeds. I will share the rest of the failed ones with He Anchangzi, and good things will not be wasted."

These words fell on deaf ears, Su Xiaoyuan was staring at Zhang Zhao's running shoes.Yes, I have never been able to run, and I have never heard of the common sense that others know.It turns out that running shoes can still run bad, I'm really envious.

The whole morning passed quickly, at noon Su Xiaoyuan packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home for dinner.Guiyuan Gao was reluctant to put it in his schoolbag, he wanted to hold it, he wanted to hold it with both hands, and take it home directly.

"Zhu Jie, come here, come out for a while, is there a list of the activities I told you yesterday?" Han Wen said at the door.Zhu Jie was listening to the song, looked at Lao Han, put down his earphones, and said to Xue Ye who was setting out lunch boxes for him: "You eat first, don't wait for me, I'll go over."

Tao Wenchang always said that Xue Ye had no bones, and he was like a maid by Zhu Jie's side.Sure enough, he put the lid on the lunch box, did not move the chopsticks, took the earphones and continued to listen.Obviously Zhu Jie said to let him eat first, but he didn't, it seemed that he wanted to wait for the two of them to start together.

Zhang Zhao came back from the toilet and wiped his hands carelessly on the school uniform. "Why don't you go, wait for the afternoon to drink the northwest wind?"

Su Xiaoyuan was holding the glass jar like a big treasure that would never be exchanged for a thousand dollars: "I saw Teacher Han called Zhu Jie to go, and I thought I should tell you, so I didn't leave."

"Tell me why?" Zhang Zhao knew that Xianhe moved slowly, and he was afraid that he would rush back and forth, "Hurry up, go home for dinner, and don't forget to bring your mobile phone."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry for you." Su Xiaoyuan followed, murmured behind Zhang Zhao, and walked away like an outsider, "Obviously you are the class monitor, why does Teacher Han insist on looking for Zhu Jie? He doesn't usually participate in class activities. It's all because of you, why didn't you find me?"

This tone seems to be complaining for others.

Zhang Zhao was very happy, and the withered dry land was watered with sweet water. "Hey, are you facing me like this?"

Su Xiaoyuan didn't admit it: "You're talking nonsense, I'm for fairness and justice."

"If you really want to know, let me tell you, the sports meeting in early November." Zhang Zhao has no fighting spirit at all, and is very comfortable. The light from the window shines on his school uniform, which is inlaid with a circle of gold. "Zhu Jie is now the leader of the team. Captain, our class has so many physiques, we must ask him to arrange it."

Su Xiaoyuan didn't give up, and followed from one end to the other: "Sports meeting? You are also a sports student, and you can do it too. Why don't you look for you?" He couldn't see Zhang Zhao's ease, and decided that this was the person who could run the best "You are the class monitor, why didn't you find me..."

"Because I'm not running away." Zhang Zhao turned his face away and scratched the back of his head easily, "You...you're not going home yet?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, forgetting that he was hungry, "But...why didn't you run away? Don't you train every day?"

"I haven't practiced for a long time. I can't win even if I run. That's the reason." Zhang Zhao raised his head and looked at the blue ceiling fan. As far as my usual amount of exercise is concerned, it’s a fart. In the past, Zhu Jie and I could draw a tie and run laps for Xue Ye directly. If you don’t practice for more than a year, it’s basically useless. You still don’t go home, Let's go, there is an exam in class this afternoon."

Su Xiaoyuan couldn't tell whether it was the truth or Zhang Zhao was acting out of anger.When he got home, he unscrewed the glass jar and took a sip. It was so sweet.In the past, my aunt made it difficult for me, so Zhang Zhao must have put longan in it.But I don't know what's wrong, Su Xiaoyuan's heart is not sweet, but very bitter.

During the lunch break, Zhu Jie began to finalize the list of events for the sports meeting.No. 100 Middle School attaches great importance to sports, and the sports meeting is the most grand event in the school. There is no vacancy for the 5000-meter sprint in the track race, the 110-meter sprint, the [-]-meter hurdles, and the high jump, long jump, and throwing.

"The 400-meter by 4 relay is still short of one, who will win?" Zhu Jie asked.There was no sound at all, and basically everyone had filled up the project.

He An glanced at Zhang Zhao who was two groups away. He still remembered the scenery of Brother Zhao in his freshman year.But now Zhang Zhao is sleeping on the table, not interested at all.

"If there is no one." Zhu Jie's main project is 1500, "Xue Ye, you come on top."

"Ah?" Xue Ye is a follower, Zhu Jie practiced 1500, he also practiced 1500, and the relay was just behind 1500, "No way, I might..."

"It's just you. The other classes also have physical characteristics. Our class doesn't want the relay medal." Zhu Jie didn't want to be the deputy class leader, but he was the captain. Zhang Zhao's idiot gave up and left it all on himself, " The class committee will stay after school today to decide the details of the sports meeting, that's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhao moved and woke up, obviously not asleep.

The whole afternoon, the bitterness was still spreading on the back of Su Xiaoyuan's tongue.When the class meeting was held, Zhang Zhao still kept silent and kept himself out of the matter.When the big guy decided to wear the phalanx costume, Su Xiaoyuan, a worthless life committee member, spoke at the class meeting for the first time.

"Why don't we wear camouflage uniforms in class? You can charge a fee for the class, and you can save it for the New Year." He glanced at Zhang Zhao, and quickly looked away, imagining that he must be handsome in camouflage.

Zhang Zhao has no objection to all kinds of proposals, anyway, he will not participate in the sports meeting.After finally finishing the class meeting, he leaned close to the little crane blowing his nose and began to smile playfully.

"Hey, are you in no hurry to go home?"

Su Xiaoyuan remembered that he was going to buy running shoes: "Are you refreshed now? Just slept for a long time..."

"That's what I call recharging my energy." Zhang Zhao didn't want to listen to Zhu Jie's orders, "Go, accompany me to buy shoes, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Uncle Zhang just hung up a call to inquire about the address, and someone slammed the window of the reception room. "Why is it you again, you kid is not training anymore."

Zhang Zhao hung half of his body on the door, and said flatteringly, "Uncle Zhang, I want to discuss something with you...a big event in life."

"What's the big deal?" Old Zhang got serious when he heard about the big deal.

"Can you lend me your bike for a ride?"

"roll!"

A few minutes later, a well-inflated [-] parked in front of Su Xiaoyuan, with the familiar snow-blue seat cushion behind it.He twisted his buttocks and sat up skillfully: "You ride steadily, where are we going?"

Zhang Zhao rang the car bell: "Shantuner!"

puff!Su Xiaoyuan laughed helplessly, the Beijing dialect is called Tunyin Jiaerhua, Di'anmen is called Dianmen, and Sanlitun is called Shantuner.He had been to that place once after returning to Beijing, but his first impression of the gold business district in the capital turned out to be...the prices were high.

There is no way, he is a little Taurus with a plan in his heart, and he pays attention to cost performance in everything.Although there is no shortage of pocket money in his hand, he is stingy where he shouldn't spend money.

"Just here, wait for me, I'll go up and get it and then I'll come down." Zhang Zhao took him into a sporting goods flagship store and put him in the exhibition hall on the first floor, "I express, and I know them all. The equipment has been bought here, and it is specially reserved for me.”

"Then go quickly, our bicycles are unlocked, don't ask someone to steal them again." Su Xiaoyuan's second impression of this place is that there is no bicycle parking place, the bustling is really bustling, but it is very inconvenient for cycling parties.

"Just Uncle Zhang's broken car, whoever steals it, don't want it for nothing." Zhang Zhao ran up the escalator, and the bicycle was thrown on the side of the street, but he was holding the seat cushion. It's okay to lose this thing.

When he arrived at the store, he greeted the store manager directly, swiped his card, waited, waited anxiously, waited irritablely, and hadn't picked up the goods yet.

Su Xiaoyuan was not in a hurry, he saw it fresh downstairs.Running shoes, sports socks, knee pads, wristbands, heart rate monitors...all of which he has never touched and cannot touch.

Because he couldn't run, my aunt never brought her to any sporting goods store, for fear of touching his sad place, so she raised her like a delicate girl.But Zhang Zhao didn't know, so he brought him here in a daze, and recklessly threw him downstairs, telling him to watch it for himself. Apart from being sad...more so, it was strange.

A kind of strangeness that is regarded as a normal person.Not sad, will be secretly happy.

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Zhao was stunned when he rushed down after experiencing triple rage, "Which pair do you like, Brother Zhao will give it to you. I am one of the earliest members, and I will give you a 8% discount."

Su Xiaoyuan's mind told Zhang Zhao's recklessness to open a gap and let a gust of hot wind blow in. No one has ever dared to say that I will give you a pair of running shoes. At home, legs, running, and height are all sensitive words.

But he was a person who didn't even dare to try on the shoes. Once he took off his shoes, he couldn't hide the difference between his feet. "I didn't look at the shoes, I looked at...the little train."

Small train?Zhang Zhao followed his line of sight.There is a Lego exhibition in the center of the first floor. Thousands of colorful Lego pieces spell out mountains and rivers, potholes and mines, and there is a bright red train carriage. If you don’t look carefully, you may think it is a simulation model.

"Damn, this is amazing, how much did you put together?" Zhang Zhao was playful, and pulled him over to look at it, "Really, can you run?"

Su Xiaoyuan almost lost his footing: "It should be possible, you see! There is a switch!"

The two of them looked like they had never seen the world before, laughing and making gestures.All of a sudden, they were so close that they were embarrassed to take a step back and looked at each other in embarrassment.There is an introduction on the display stand. The history, development, and how many pieces of Lego are put together are clearly written.There is also a QR code next to it, and the small train runs around 10 yuan.

"Let's go, or Uncle Zhang's bicycle will be lost." After the embarrassment, Su Xiaoyuan pulled his sports bag, not daring to touch him.

Zhang Zhao was not pulled, and pulled his schoolbag strap with his backhand. The two of them only held the bag, but there was a strong sense of blatant and timidity flowing between them. "Why don't you accompany me to watch it run around twice before leaving, okay?"

"No more." Su Xiaoyuan turned his face away, "It costs money."

"I'm rich! Can you just keep me company?" Zhang Zhao was shameless, and face was worthless anyway.

The author has something to say: Small theater, Zhang Gou: You feel right in your heart, am I really a hooligan!

Everyone: Yes.