A branch of red apricot came out

Yan Nuo saw Fang Le, and saw him leaning against the ping-pong stone table under the banyan tree with his back turned to him alone. He walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fang Le said, "When they go to the equipment room to get table tennis bats, I'll take a seat here."

Ping-pong, I'm not very good at playing, Yan Nuo stretched his hands, jumped up and sat on the stone table, his buttocks were burned, and then asked, "Are you good at playing ping-pong?"

Fang Le tilted his head to look at him, "Not very good at it, I can't play well."

"What about basketball? You were the referee for our Tobiko in the league, so basketball should be fine, right?"

"...It's okay, that's all."

"I don't believe it. I know that the school team invited you, but you didn't agree." Yan Nuo wondered, "Why didn't you agree? Otherwise, we could have known each other a year earlier."

Fang Le didn't know how Yan Nuo defined "acquaintance". They had seen each other frequently in the school newspaper since the first year of high school, so they could be regarded as acquaintances.

"I injured my ankle at the time, and it won't heal for a while." Fang Le didn't want to recall the cause of the injury at all, and changed the topic before the deep sense of powerlessness and disgust surged up, "You don't want to go there to play basketball field?"

"Is it all right now, ankle?" Yan Nuo asked.

Fang Le failed to change the topic, and subconsciously moved his feet, "I haven't recovered yet, it should be soon."

Yan Nuo let out a "fuck", "You kicked me so hard at noon, it doesn't look like I'm not healed at all."

Fang Le chuckled, "Why should I kick you with my injured foot?"

Seeing him laughing, Yan Nuo remembered what Fu Luyang said in the group of four, "They haven't seen him smile a few times in a year in the same class", and a question suddenly popped up in his heart, "You are the one who talks the most in your class." Are you at the same table?"

Fang Le was stunned for a moment, then hesitated, "It should be."

"I think so, I think so, the rumors are wrong, you are not someone who rejects people for thousands of miles, and there are some high-cold things, you are just a coquettish," Yan Nuo said cheerfully, "Look at the two of us It's very pleasant, you just need to soak for a while, and it's easy to get along with if you talk a few more words after soaking."

Fang Le stopped laughing, "Yan Nuo, do you want to fight?"

Yan Nuo said "Huh?", and realized that he said something wrong too quickly, and quickly waved his hand to clarify, "It's soft and hard, hey, it's serious, ah fuck, I was wrong, you It's not easy to get along with, isn't it okay to get along well?"

Yan Nuo was thrown on the ground. Although there was shade from the banyan tree, the temperature on the ground was not much cooler. He screamed from the heat and quickly got up, blocking Fang Le's punch with his forearm, begging while hiding, "Hey Hey, Fang Le, calm down, calm down, you are too fierce, you will have no friends."

Fang Le was tightly guarded, and he didn't hit him after several punches, so he bent his legs and started to attack the boxer. Yan Nuo was on guard while paying attention not to touch his ankle, and dodged for a while before finally catching Fang Le's hand With his wrist, he pressed the person against the banyan tree trunk with brute force, for fear that he would fly another kick and press him backwards.

"Fang Le," Yan Nuo groaned tiredly, he had eaten two mouthfuls of food all day, and his physical strength was not good, "I promise I will let you go if I don't do anything."

"If you let go, I'll still beat you." Fang Le also groaned tiredly, "Fuck, my wrist hurts so much from you fucking pinching."

Yan Nuo hesitated for a while, but let go, and took three steps back, "It's a fight, calm down, if you do anything again, I will sue the teacher."

Fang Le moved his wrists, Yan Nuo looked ready to run at any time, the two looked at each other for a while, Fang Le finally relaxed his brows, couldn't help lowering his head and smiled softly, "Come here, I'll give you a chance to talk again. "

Yan Nuo also smiled lowly, "Fang Le, our Yuangao Xueba is really difficult to get along with."

Not far away, Zhang Yufan and Fu Luyang, who had been catching their brother Nuo's movements, were still in a daze.

Fu Luyang asked, "Brother Fan, I, am I right?"

Zhang Yufan said, "I didn't read it wrong, did I? I'm fucking blind, I actually saw Brother Nuo 'returning' to Xueba..."

Throughout the playground, the frightened students all wanted to ask, "What's going on?!"

Boss Zhao also watched the battle. He hadn't seen the live broadcast of the fight for a long time. Yan Nuo's refusal to fight even made him feel a little regretful. He also hoped that the two of them would stop it at a critical moment, which is a pity.

Boss Zhao bounced his badminton and said to the girl next to him, "Call them both over here."

The girl was a classmate in Class Two, and she walked under the banyan tree after a while, trembling and afraid to look at Yan Nuo, Fang Le said, "Ms. Zhao called, tell you two to go over."

Yan Nuo asked, "Where was it in the past, what about others."

The girl pointed in the direction of the rostrum, "It's on the badminton court."

The badminton court was full of people, and only Boss Zhao in the whole school was able to compete with the students in such an ingenious way.

Boss Zhao said, "It's purely for entertainment, don't take it seriously. Is there anything you two can't get beat up about?"

What you said, is it possible that the first eight words are nice to say?

Yan Nuo replied in seconds, "His ankle is injured, don't touch it."

Boss Zhao said "Hey", "Which foot is that?"

Yan Nuo replied in seconds, "You can't touch both of them."

Fang Le glanced at Yan Nuo, wanting to tell him that Boss Zhao knew which of his feet was injured, so don't blindfold him.

Boss Zhao didn't expose it, "Two-on-one, small beatings, violent injuries, we stop when we are in love." With one hand behind his back, he said in a fairy-like manner, "Come on."

This teacher-student confrontation made everyone feel the wonderful experience of a professional sling against an amateur. Fang Le attacked left and Yan Nuo attacked right. Compared with each other, it is slightly embarrassing and funny.

Yan Nuo was lying on the soft cushion doing sit-ups, his limbs were exhausted, and his chin was dripping with sweat. Fang Le sat beside him with bent legs, but he didn't want to say a word.

Ye Cong bought water and ran back, handed it to the two people who were so tired, "Are you all right?" Looking back at Boss Zhao, who was having a great time playing badminton with the girls, he felt that the two might not be quite right. good.

Yan Nuo stood up and took two sips of water, "I don't want to fight anymore, shame on me." After a pause, he asked, "Where are those two bastards?"

"I don't know. When I was just watching the match, I screamed in surprise, but now it's gone." Ye Cong waved to the football team that greeted him, and then said to Yan Nuo, "I'm off to play football, and I'll help you after class. Back to the classroom?"

"Go away, brother is that weak?" Yan Nuo raised his head and finished drinking the water, then smashed the empty bottle at Ye Cong, "Kick your ball, when you see Xiao Yuer, tell him not to run away, give me my phone come over."

Seeing Ye Cong run away, Fang Le asked, "Are you okay? You were still dizzy on the stairs before class."

Yan Nuo lay sprawled back on the mat again, with his arms across his forehead, "I want to smoke, and I'm so hungry, my leg hurts a little, Boss Zhao was really ruthless, and I was beaten several times."

Fang Le said "hmm", "My leg hurts too."

"Where does it hurt? Does your ankle hurt?" Yan Nuo stood up again, looked at him and asked, "Which foot did you hurt?"

"Left foot." Fang Le put the cap on the water bottle and said, "Boss Zhao knew I was injured, yet you are still talking nonsense with your eyes open."

Yan Nuo froze for a moment, "Fuck, why don't you stop me, it's so fucking embarrassing."

Fang Le laughed when he thought about it, "Can I stop you? Think about your speaking speed at that time."

Yan Nuo lay down on the cushion again without saying a word, feeling aggrieved as if he had done something bad with good intentions, "Your ankle is fine, this is considered strenuous exercise."

"I don't feel anything." As soon as the words finished, the stomachs of the two people gurgled and screamed for a long time, which was very clear. Fang Le covered his stomach and didn't make a sound for a long time. Yan Nuo stood up on the ground and stretched out to him. Shot, "Get up, go find something to eat, I'm starving to death."

Fang Le held his hand and stood up. The two big boys who were usually in good physical fitness held hands with each other silently after walking a few steps. The old deer staggered and needed help, and no one could pierce that bit of embarrassment. Ye Cong just scored a goal, and when he turned his head, he saw the pair of silent backgrounds. Fuck, brother Nuo said he was really weak?

At this time, Zhang Yufan and Fu Luyang were hiding in the campus canteen, looking for the corner of the corner, the two heads together peeked at Yan Nuo's mobile phone in fear, turned all the way from WeChat to text messages, and saw that the recipient was "" "Fang Le" more than 20 messages, the mood of the two younger brothers is very complicated.

"We can't blame us, but Nuo Ge's phone is not unlocked. This is a criminal level of temptation."

"Brother Fan, it seems that Brother Nuo is really ready to make friends with Fang Le, or he's going to make friends with Fang Le like a fart."

"what?"

"He said that mixing with us will lower your IQ and you should make more friends."

Zhang Yufan had a shitty expression on his face, "You can fucking believe it too, so according to his thinking, he is also afraid of lowering his IQ if he is a top student. Brother Nuo, this friend will lose before he makes friends."

Fu Luyang took the phone and read the text message again, and calculated the time, "I know Brother Nuo was so happy for Mao in biology class, here, the cat was saved and Fang Le was invited to watch it together on weekends."

"I won't follow you if I'm saved..." Zhang Yufan looked up and saw Yan Nuo and Fang Le walking into the canteen side by side. Looking at Yan Nuo's posture, he just put his hand off Xueba's shoulder, Zhang Yufan frightened the straw He almost poked his nose, "Fuck! Brother Nuo!" He yelled at Lu Yang in a low voice, "Mobile phone!"

Fu Luyang's white hair was sweating, and he was not so guilty of being a thief. He hurriedly returned to the main page, threw it into Zhang Yufan's arms like a hot potato, and buried himself in eating ice. He didn't know that Brother Fan had packed his phone After that, I saw his brother Nuo's sneakers approaching.

"Why did you two come here?" Yan Nuo leaned on Zhang Yufan's shoulder, "Where is the phone, give it to me."

Fu Luyang adjusted his overwhelmed state of mind, raised his head to say hello to Yan Nuo, but couldn't open his mouth for a long time, so he could only smirk at him, and the picture was a little weird for a while.

Zhang Yufan also felt this subtle atmosphere, coughed lightly and said, "Then what, Brother Nuo, um, why didn't you tell us if the cat was saved."

Fuck, don’t you call yourself this? Zhang Yufan didn’t even want to run away, he just waited for his head to fall off, but he didn’t know that Yan Nuo was so hungry that he was dizzy and his ears were ringing. He could hear three out of ten words in a sentence. Taking a small life, he and Fu Luyang looked at each other while his elder brother Nuo went to buy food, and withdrew.

There is no eight-treasure rice in the canteen, so Yan Nuo compromised and followed Fang Le to order a promotional meal of bread and milk, and added two roast sausages. A serving of taro and grass jelly, one cup per person.

"You either, give it away." Fang Le asked.

On the table was a notepad half the size of a palm, or a post-it note with a cover printed with burning jelly grass, Yan Nuo picked it up and looked at it, "Yes, make a cheat sheet for the exam to save money paper."

Fang Le raised his eyes to look at him, "I thought you would just copy the book, or just copy the classmate's."

Yan Nuo held the spoon in her mouth, and the handle of the spoon was tilted back and forth when she was talking, "You have a backbone, you copy your homework, you always rely on yourself and don't ask others during the exam, and you would rather hand in a blank paper than plagiarize."

"You really have backbone," Fang Le said with a chuckle, "Cheating makes you so proud."

After the two of them ate a few mouthfuls of the get out of class bell, they acted like monsters without any eyesight. Fang Le was chewing a large piece of taro, slurring his words, "Let's go, eat while walking."

Yan Nuo slumped in the chair and was unwilling to move. He doubted that he had stayed at home all summer and hadn't done much exercise. Is his small physique so humiliating?