At 6:30 pm, in the luxury barbecue restaurant next to the school with a height of more than ten square meters.

Song Zhiming raised his hands high, grabbed a skewer of mutton skewers with one hand, and delivered a speech: "I, Song Zhiming, I didn't expect to play ball with Shen Juan one day in my lifetime." He raised the mutton skewers in his right hand to his mouth, and used them as a microphone, "And I won, thank you everyone, thank you for helping me fulfill this dream. You are all my lifelong friends."

The cup in Yu Pengfei's hand slammed on the table with a "clang" and said, "I feel so good. I also want to see Xu Jie and the others standing there bowing and apologizing for us."

"Add to run around." Li Lin added.

They all stood far away and didn't hear what Lin Yu was shocked and said. Anyway, the head teacher of Class 7 was called over in the back, and there was another negotiation. Finally, Ning Yuan and Xu Jie came over and bowed to them and apologized.

Ning Yuan had no expression, and Xu Jie was so angry that his face looked as if he was covered with cream.

After apologizing, they started running downstairs and ran around the gymnasium.

There were two games left in the afternoon after the basketball game. The people from Class 10 stopped watching and squatted in front of the gymnasium gate, watching them running over and over again.

Li Lin was very mean and stood on the stadium steps to provide them with technical guidance: "Hey, Boss Xu! Waving your arms! How can you not waver your arms while running! You can't do it without swinging your arms, your movements are not standard! Besides, how tiring it is to run ten laps."

Xu Jie must be unable to bear this violent temper. He stood at the door and panted and glared at Li Lin. He was about to have a very high-quality national scolding. Lin Yu walked over with a cup of hot milk tea in a hurry: "Li Lin, can you stop bullying Xu again? Do you have to tease him? The teacher said that if they say one more word during the running, they have to add a circle."

Lin Yu looked at his watch in surprise and said understandingly: "It's been almost the hour, and it's ten laps, and he has only run three laps."

Xu Jie: "..."

Xu Jie felt that he had blood in his throat, and he didn't breathe, almost suffocating himself to death.

The monkey has grown up today. He understood two principles: as long as you study well, you will be rainbow-like when you fart in the eyes of the teacher, and you must not be confused by the appearance of a girl.

Lin Yujing, who had been labeled as a dangerous person, had no idea. He was sitting in a barbecue restaurant with a piece of roasted chicken wings and slowly gnawing.

She had never been to this restaurant before, and the lunch break was limited. And thinking about it, there should be no one next to the school to have a barbecue for lunch.

Lin Yujing had always thought that the store was about to go bankrupt, and it might be more profitable to change to a rice bowl.

As a result, when I came in today, I found that there were actually a lot of people. There were six or seven square tables on both sides of the shop against the wall. One shop was filled with stuffed, and the customers were not just students.

The taste is really good. The honey wings are skewers, the color is plump and shiny, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. A layer of honey sauce is probably their characteristic, which is sweet and not greasy.

Lin Yujing has killed three strings.

She played a game, and although she only had a small half, she was very physically weak. She had already lost half of her life in the small half, and her legs were still so tired that she was weak. If Song Zhiming hadn't been too enthusiastic, she might have gone back to the dormitory to take a shower and go to bed.

As a result, as soon as I came into this barbecue restaurant, I smelled the aroma of the barbecue and felt so hungry.

Lin Yujing was fighting against the fourth skewer of baked wings with honey sauce - holding the skewers in his right hand and stumbled into the middle of the two bones of the wings with his left hand, and sliding the entire chicken wings off the iron stick.

The first three were all very smooth, and the string was particularly tight. The chopsticks were pierced into the chicken wings and cut open both bones. The chicken wings were unsuccessful and they were pulled off the iron mark.

Lin Yujing was a little helpless and pressed the chicken wings into the bowl and stitched them tightly, and his movements looked more heroic.

When Song Zhiming saw this scene, he couldn't help but say, "My Lin, you don't have to be so bloody and violent when eating chicken wings. Just pull it down with your hands and bite it. Don't pay attention to our image."

"No," Lin Yu was shocked, "It's not because of the image, I just don't bother to wash my hands."

She was very annoyed to eat with her hands, and her fingers would get dirty. There was no wet wipe at this time, so she couldn't wipe the smell clean with a tissue.

Lin Yujing turned the skewers in his hand, and was about to fight with the chicken wings to the end. Chen Juan reached out and pulled away the skewers in her hand. He pulled a pair of clean chopsticks from the chopstick basket by the wall, grabbed the chicken wings horizontally and put them in her bowl: "You have tortured this chicken wing to death."

Lin Yu was stunned and hesitated for a moment. If she had been put before, she would have eaten without hesitation, but now she would have felt a little uncomfortable.

The problems that were temporarily abandoned because of the football game began to surge.

But it seems too pretentious if you don't eat it.

She whispered thanks, silently picked up the chicken wings and took a bite.

Chen Juan raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed not very satisfied with her thanks.

The table was quiet for a moment, Li Lin and Wen Zihui looked at each other for two seconds, Li Lin cleared his throat, changed the topic, and everyone started chatting again.

Although the basketball game took up afternoon classes and had to attend evening self-study, the people in Class 10 were so excited. With the first and second place in the class, half of them escaped from evening self-study. Liu Fujiang was also happy. Thinking about the special situation, he turned a blind eye and followed them.

Lin Yujing and the others finished their meals and chats nearly nine o'clock.

It was the first time she came out to have dinner with her classmates. She found that Song Zhiming and Li Lin were really poor, and they were talking crosstalk all the time.

They ordered wine, and when they arrived at the back, Song Zhiming was obviously a little overwhelmed. He picked up the cup and raised it to Chen Juan: "Mr. Juan--I heard your friends call you that, I think it sounds very **, so I just called that too, Juan---"

Song Zhiming said: "I really didn't expect you to play this ball. You may not take me seriously now. I don't care about this, but from today on, I will treat you as a brother here. If you want to, I can call you dad like Wang Yiyang."

Chen Juan put his arm on the back of the chair, held the cup with his other hand and smiled: "You're welcome, dad doesn't need it. I can't raise so many sons."

Song Zhiming had another drink and looked a little confused: "Mr. Juan, since I called you Grandpa! You can afford it!"

Lin Yujing sighed with his head on his back.

Lao Gao glanced at the time and looked at Song Zhiming, who was almost done: "Get away, it's nine o'clock, the girl will go back early."

This happened to be the end of the evening self-study and the school gate was open. They went back smoothly. Song Zhiming was drunk and wandering among the crowd, no one noticed it.

Chen Jue couldn't live in the school, and Lin Yujing thought he would go back directly, but the man followed them into the school gate, bypassed the library's school clinic on the main road of the garden, and walked to the dormitory area.

Li Lin and the others did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but walked very quickly and left them far behind.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the dormitory building, Lin Yujing finally couldn't help but turn his head: "Are you not going back today?"

"Back," Chen Juan said, "send you back first."

Lin Yu opened his mouth in shock: "It's just a little road, I'll just walk with Wen Zihui and the others."

Chen Juan hand-written it in his pocket and paused: "I want to stay with you for a while."

“…”

Lin Yujing almost choked by his saliva.

She froze for a moment, silently lowered her head, and stopped talking.

The heartbeat began to speed up again.

What's going on?

Can you have some success? Lin Yu was shocked.

Did someone say something?

No.

I just said I wanted to stay with you for a while, what's wrong?

Isn't this quite normal?

...

OK... It doesn't seem normal...

Lin Yu sighed in shock and began to think about the tired words this afternoon again.

What does it mean to be sure, what is confirmed? What is to plan to pursue you means to confess?

Can chasing you mean you like it?

Lin Yujing had never received such confession. She recalled the girls who blocked Lu Jiaheng's love letters to him every day.

Generally, it is: Lu Jiaheng, I like you.

It seems that there is no such thing as: Lu Jiaheng, let me know, I am now ready to start chasing you - this is the case.

Are school bullies so crazy and cool when chasing girls?

While she was walking forward mechanically, the thoughts in her mind had already flowed a thousand miles away. While she was swimming, she was pulled back by the hot voice: "You have been there when I was talking to Ning Yuan in the afternoon?"

"Ah?" Lin Yuxing raised his head and came to his senses, "Oh, I saw you over, I went there. You are in school now, with teachers next to you, can you still fight with him? Special circumstances require special treatment."

The two of them walked to the middle of the two dormitory buildings, and Chen Juan suddenly stopped: "What did you hear?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

Lin Yu was stunned, stopped and raised his head.

Chen Juan looked at her with his eyes down, his black eyes soaked in the night, a little deeper.

"Two names, this river, that river," Lin Yujing said the truth, "and dreaming, but you said it in a mess, and I didn't understand."

I really didn't understand, but the chick's eyes were so gloomy and terrifying that Lin Yu was shocked and felt that he might not be able to help but swing Ning Yuan into the ground in the next second, so she hesitated for a moment and interrupted.

Chen Juan didn't say anything, stared at her silently, her thin lips pursed, and the corners of her lips were stretched flat and straight.

Just as Lin Yujing was wondering whether he was thinking about whether to kill someone to silence him, Chen Ren suddenly laughed.

The boy's laughter drifted in the night, and a low voice, a little heavy: "You have seen one of the rivers, and you almost thought I would beat him to death."

Lin Yujing recalled for two seconds and remembered this person.

A thin and small boy was pulled onto the wall by Chen Juan and swung it to the wall. He was so weak that he couldn't even struggle and could not touch the ground with his toes.

"He is yours, your vegetative deskmate?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

Chen Juan said "um" and his tone was very light, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "He is my uncle's...apprentice."

Lin Yujing didn't say anything, and quickly sorted out the current known information in his mind.

Chen Juan once said that his studio belongs to his uncle.

His deskmate who was almost beaten to death, one of them - in fact, she heard clearly that Luo Qinghe or Nie Xinghe was his uncle's apprentice.
To be continued...