"... Very, very good." Li Rong was not used to this intimate address, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

After answering, Li Rong heard a chuckle coming from the other side of the microphone.

"No, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first..." The other party smiled like this, and Li Rong couldn't speak coherently for a while.

"Well, have a good class."

"You too."

"I'll call you back tonight."

Li Rong put down the phone when he heard the notification that the call was over.

The heartbeat is still a little fast, especially clear in the dark and quiet underground parking lot.

He put away his mobile phone and went up from the entrance near the teaching building.

In fact, the bell has already rang during the break.

But many classes are arranging sports meeting matters, and they are not allowed to come out even after class.

Li Rong walked to the door of the class and found that their class was not over yet.

You can only bite the bullet and enter through the back door.

The moment they stepped into the class, everyone in the class turned their heads to look at Li Rong.

Li Rong was a little at a loss, walked to the seat, and sat or didn't sit or not.

"Brother, congratulations." A cheap boy in front of him cupped his fists at Li Rong and smiled maliciously.

"?" Li Rong didn't know why.

"Li Rong, congratulations," the class teacher looked at Li Rong from the podium, "I will leave the important task of 3000 meters to you!"

Li Rong's face suddenly changed.

It’s over.

"what?!"

"3000-meter long-distance race." The class teacher repeated in a long voice, "I just drew you, and I have a screen recording to prove it."

Li Rong's facial features were suddenly screwed up, and he looked at the floor unwilling to accept the reality, "Can, can you change to someone else?"

"If you can find someone to trade with you." "However, I suggest you exercise more and focus on participation."

"..."

It was decided by drawing lots because no one wanted to participate.

During the break between classes, Li Rong decided to go for a run first.

Otherwise, it would be bad at the sports meeting. Although no one would blame him after running and walking, it would be too embarrassing.

Before reaching the circle around the playground, Li Rong gave up on himself.

too difficult.

He would rather write forty math papers all night than run.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Li Rong was still struggling with the 3000-meter race in the sports meeting.

"Don't worry too much, last year I just walked down." Shan Yu looked at Li Rong's drooping head, and patted Li Rong's shoulder vigorously.

"Don't touch me. You must have passed the bad luck to me when you skipped class today."

"Hahahahaha, really, then I'll take two more shots!"

Li Rong only felt that he was patted hard on the shoulder several times again.

When he was depressed, Li Rong heard the phone on the table ring.

He thought it was his mother or father calling, so he connected.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiu's voice penetrated into his ears.

"have you slept?"

Li Rong almost threw the phone up as a juggling ball, "No, no, why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me."

"..." Li Rong looked around, some roommates were doing their homework, some were chatting with their girlfriends, and some were playing games.

"What's the matter?" Li Rong said as he climbed to the upper bunk, and got under the quilt with a guilty conscience.

"I miss you, is it a problem?"

I don't know if it was because the bed was too hot or what, but Li Rong's face was hot and uncomfortable.

"..."

"Ignore me again, you still promised me this morning."

"I didn't ignore you." Li Rong suppressed his voice as much as possible, for fear that his roommate would hear it.

"Li Rong, are you ready to sleep?"

"No, I haven't slept yet." Li Rong quickly responded.

After replying, only He Jixiu's speechless breathing remained.

"I heard today that you smoked a 3000-meter long-distance race?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to run?"

"I don't want to." Li Rong replied truthfully, "What's the matter? You want to trade with me?"

"It's not impossible. But there are conditions."

Hearing that there was something interesting, Li Rong hurriedly asked, "What conditions?"

"Be my object."

"..." The hope Li Rong had just ignited suddenly faltered.

During high school, you can't fall in love, Li Rong's education was like this since he was a child.And what Ji Xiu did not long ago... He still has lingering fears.

"3000 meters is pretty good."

"..."

"..."

Li Rong listened to Ji Xiu's breathing again for a long time.

It wasn't until the lights in the dormitory were turned off that he hurriedly said good night and hung up the phone.

On Wednesday, Ji Xiu returned to school.

In English class, Li Rong only heard someone calling the report at the back door, and then he was about to come in.

"Stand and listen when you're late, don't sit down."

From the corner of his eye, Li Rong caught a glimpse of Ji Xiu retreating to the back blackboard.

Not long after, Li Rong felt the back of his head being hit lightly.

He turned around and found a ball of paper dropped on the ground.

Looking up again, Ji Xiu used the textbook to cover his face, and kept winking at him.

Li Rong picked up the note.

The handwriting on it is smooth and flowing.

【Do you want me to run for you? 】

【don't want. 】After Li Rong finished returning, he threw it back.

[Really don't want it?Can I change the conditions then? ] The note quickly rolled back.

[No, you must not have filled your stomach with water. 】Li Rong looked around the podium, the teacher was writing on the blackboard, and quickly threw back the hot ball of paper.

After a while, Li Rong felt the ball of paper hit his collar directly.

He opened it, and it read impressively: [Didn't I tell you what was in my stomach last weekend? 】

Almost instantly, his face turned red uncontrollably.

Li Rong looked at the note in disbelief, his face was burning like hell.

How could Ji Xiu... write such words...

He turned his head and widened his eyes, just in time to see Ji Xiu raised the corner of his mouth maliciously.

Li Rong pursed his lips, and just about to say something, he heard the roar of the teacher on the podium.

"Li Rong! Who told you to pass the note to Ji Xiu in class!"

Li Rong: "..."

It really was passed by bad luck last night.

He wanted to say that he was really wronged.

"Give it to me. I'll leave the get out of class to your homeroom teacher." The English teacher said, angrily got off the podium and walked towards Li Rong.

Li Rong never dared to let the teacher see what was on the note, so he tore up the note with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

When the teacher was still a step away, he directly stuffed the note into his mouth.

The smell of mixed ink and pulp is really not good.

"Hahahahahaha."

The class didn't know who burst into laughter first, and then the whole class laughed along.

Li Rong didn't dare to look at the English teacher's expression, and lowered his head.

It's over, it's over.

He never dared to contradict his teacher since he was a child.

This time, in real desperation...

"Get out, get out now! Ji Xiu is going out too, you two are going to write a thousand-word English review after class, and when you finish writing, you will be allowed to take English class."

Li Rongte reluctantly picked up the textbook and pen, lowered his head with his mouth closed, and stepped out of his seat.

After leaving the class, Li Rong first found a trash can and spit out the pulp from his mouth.

"It's all your fault, why did you pass the note to me in class!" After cleaning the paper scraps from his mouth, Li Rong yelled at Ji Xiu, who was a little irritable.

"sorry."

"..." Li Rong wanted to say something.

But seeing Ji Xiu's face and remembering Ji Xiu's childhood experience not long ago, he couldn't get angry.

"I'll write two copies of the review, okay?"

"I was wrong, I didn't expect you to eat the note suddenly."

"Can the teacher see what you wrote?" When Li Rong mentioned this matter, he felt the taste in his mouth lingering.

"Actually, when the teacher sees it, he won't think of...what you think of."

"..." Li Rong gritted his teeth.

He knew he was guilty.

That sentence really doesn't mean much to the teacher.

The two stood at the door like this.

In silence, Li Rong felt Ji Xiu's hand, which had nowhere to rest, reached out to him, and touched his wrist.

But his eyes still fell on the textbook.

Li Rong retracted his hands and took a half step to the side.

Ji Xiu stretched out his hand again.

"I'm angry." Li Rong said in a low voice.

"Don't be angry, okay, I'll run for you, without any conditions."

Listening to Ji Xiu's pitiful voice, plus this apology...it's really tempting.

Li Rong was a little shaken.

"I exercise a lot, and 3000 meters is nothing to me. Don't be angry, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Li Rong felt that hand, and touched his wrist tentatively.

Then he held it up gently, and slowly rubbed it into the palm of his hand.

Feeling itchy, Li Rong didn't speak.

"It's my fault today, which caused you to miss the class. So this weekend, come to my house and give you a make-up class, okay?"

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