Lin Xiuying already knew about him slipping, and stood at the door of the balcony and asked, "Which classmate is lending your clothes?"

"My deskmate."

"Xu Lin?"

"No, it's my new deskmate, named Qi Yang."

"Is that tall?"

Seeing that the clothes she wore when her son came back were loose, Lu Jiayi was almost 1.8 meters tall, and the other party must be taller.

"Well, he's quite tall."

"If you have time, please invite him to your house to play. Mom will make delicious food for you."

Lu Jiayi thought about Qi Yang's death look and thought she would give up.

"Come here to watch TV, don't study it all the time, you have to learn to relax," said Lin Xiuying.

Lu Jiayi actually loves watching TV and thinks it is very magical, but he thinks modern dramas are good, but he thinks that costume dramas are so fake.

For example, Lin Xiuying was watching "Kangxi's Private Visits 5", in which the emperor met the ladies of wealthy families by chance. As far as he knew, in his dynasty, the girls who were not married had to live in the embroidery building. As the saying goes, "Thirteen to go upstairs, fourteen to comb their hair, and fifteen to go out of the building. In the past few years, food, drink, defecation and sensation were all on the top of the building. There was only one ladder to deliver food. After the meal was delivered, it was removed. Except for occasionally looking at the scenery outside the window, it could not do anything. It was difficult to go downstairs. It was difficult to go downstairs. Du Liniang in "Peony Pavilion" was sixteen years old and didn't know that there was a big garden at home. It might be like the ones performed in TV series, shopping and encountering each other by chance. It was not an exaggeration to go out of the door.

Lu Jiayi fell asleep after watching it for a while. Seeing that he didn't seem to like watching it, Lin Xiuying transferred the TV series to "Struggle". This TV series is becoming popular recently and is quite inspiring and suitable for young people.

Lu Jiayi saw the woman who was sitting in the car outside Aunt San’s house a few days ago who loved to death. It turned out that her name was Milai.

He thought of Ye Feiran who was chasing Qi Yang. Nowadays, girls are so bold and are confident in chasing men.

Lin Xiuying was very worried about her son. Lu Jiayi had lost a lot in the past month. She was already thin, but now she had thin arms and legs. She felt even more distressed. His third aunt next door said that she asked her to buy some meat for Lu Jiayi to supplement: "It's time for the child to grow up. He uses his brain to study and he needs to supplement more."

But Lu Jiayi usually eats at school, and if you want to make delicious food for him, you have to wait for the weekend. Tang Saner gave her an idea and bought a lot of snacks, beef jerky, raisins, instant noodles and ham sausages. She stuffed Lu Jiayi into her schoolbag: "Save some for your deskmate, thank you for lending you clothes."

When I went to school the next day, Lu Jiayi's schoolbag was half as heavy as usual.

The rain has stopped and I am going to run and have sex today.

The morning exercises at No. 1 Middle School are very popular. The reason why the morning exercises are so popular is that the school is small and there are many people, so morning exercises are all run on the streets outside and run back and forth along Renmin Road, which takes about twenty minutes.

Lu Jiayi doesn’t like running and fucking. Not only does he have poor homework, but his physical education is even worse. He is now very weak.

When scholars want to be civil servants, what steps are they running? A group of people are so blushing and their faces are thick and thick, and scholars are no longer decent.

He was born in an era when civil servants looked down on military officers, just like science students at No. 1 Middle School looked down on liberal arts students.

There was no ringtone for morning exercises. The physical education teacher was whistling outside. When the whistle sounded, the trumpet in the physical education teacher's hand also started to ring music. Everyone hurried to the open space outside the classroom to line up and stand. The formation of the No. 1 Middle School running exercises was not strict, so they stood there casually, and Xu Lin pulled him forward.

The team was in a mess, and several familiar classmates next to them were asking: "How about you sitting behind?"

“Is the learning atmosphere bad?”

"Have they bullied you?"

"But it's okay, it's just one month, and I'll be transferred back soon."

Only Xu Lin asked him: "You haven't had sex for a long time. Can you bear it?"

After Lu Jiayi came through, she only ran to fuck once, and vomited halfway through. Since then, she has taken leave and never fucked again. Today is the start again.

"It's much better." He said to Xu Lin, "Try it."

Starting from the third year of high school, I left the school one by one. Before it was their turn, Lu Jiayi heard the seniors and seniors who had already run to the main road shouting slogans.

"One! Two! Three! Four! One two three, four!"

Lu Jiayi straightened her back and clenched her fists slightly.

It was soon their turn to run out. For the school-based students, morning exercises are equivalent to letting go, and many people are very excited. Lu Jiayi followed the class and was quite energetic at the beginning.

The weather was cool in the morning after the rain, and it was already bright, but it was always quiet here, and there were few cars on the road. They ran south along Renmin Road and bypassed Fanhuali and other communities. The squad leader Bi Ran led the team in front and shouted very seriously: "One, two, one, two one!"

Their physical education teacher, Mr. Wang, jogged and said to Biran: "You can't do it, you have to shout slogans."

Bi Ran pursed his mouth and held it in for a long time before shouting: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Class 5 will always strive for first place!"

Just as everyone was about to shout, Jiang Chao laughed out loud and said, "Old Class, this is not the slogan that Class 5 just shouted. We are Class 6, so you don't change your words!"

Everyone burst into laughter and no one shouted, which attracted the attention of several teachers who were running around to see him, and Bi Ran's face turned red.

Jiang Chao directed everyone to shout: "Everyone shouted to me. Tsinghua University with left foot, Peking University with right foot, Tsinghua University with right foot, Peking University with Tsinghua University with all of them!"

Everyone laughed even harder, and Lu Jiayi also laughed, thinking it was very interesting. Jiang Chao said, "Why don't you shout?"

The sports director ran over with a whistle, pointed at their class and said, "Which class is in a mess, do you want to run away?!"

But then the slogan of Class 7 drowned his voice, and he shouted proudly behind their class: "The east wind blows, the war drums beat, who have we Class 7 been afraid of!"

Lu Jiayi was about to laugh and get angry.

Finally, when passing by the principal, Bi Ran took them to shout: "Study hard and improve every day!"

It was fine in the first half, but in the second half, he couldn't run anymore and fell behind little by little. He slowly fell from the first few rows of the class to the end. The classmates all consciously made up for it. He was panting. Jiang Chao patted him and almost knocked him to the ground. Jiang Chao quickly grabbed him and caught him, saying, "You are too weak, aren't you?"

Lu Jiayi didn't say anything, with sweat beads hanging on her flushed face. He glanced at Jiang Chao and saw Qi Yang next to Jiang Chao.

For those of them, morning exercises were just warm-ups, and their faces were not blushing or breathing. But he saw Qi Yang taking off his hat, and there was a piece of white gauze on his forehead and the hair.

When Jiang Chao saw that he was at risk of falling behind, he pulled him away.

It was already dawn, and some morning glow appeared in the sky. When Lin Xiuying rode a tricycle to the intersection, she suddenly heard the slogan of a middle school student. She quickly stepped back a little and turned off the horn.

But Lu Jiayi still heard it.

"Selling tofu, selling tofu, hand-ground tender tofu."

Jiang Chao winked and said, "Hey, Tofu Xishi!"

Lu Jiayi shook his hand away and glared at him fiercely. Jiang Chao smiled embarrassedly and stopped talking.

A group of birds flew up from the poplar trees beside the road. Lu Jiayi turned her head and looked into the alley, but saw nothing.

After waiting for the students to run over, Lin Xiuying came out of the alley on a tricycle. Tang Saner, who was pushing the cart behind her, said, "What are you hiding?"

"Oh, the child doesn't want to hear it." Lin Xiuying said, "I'll laugh at him when my classmates hear it."

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Saner was very dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and open your store. You don't need to push it here, I'll leave." Lin Xiuying pushed the car to Renmin Road with a smile, turned on the horn, and rode the car southward. Tang San'er looked behind for a while before turning around and leaving.

In late autumn, the ground was covered with fallen leaves. After the cleaners and students from No. 1 Middle School ran over, they started to work to sweep the fallen leaves. The sun gradually rose, shining on Lu Jiayi's eyebrows and eyes, sweating.

He must study hard and do well in the exam so that his mother can live a good life and no longer have to get up early and go to bed late to sell tofu.

When I ran to the school gate, the morning exercises were over. When I entered the door, I suddenly loosened up. Ordinary students went back to the classroom to attend morning reading class, while the sports students did not stop and ran to the playground.

Their sports students are just warm-ups, and they have to train them during morning reading classes.

Lu Jiayi was sweating all over and walked to the pool to wash his face with breath. The pool was leaning against the basketball court. Before Jiang Chao and the others started training, he shouted when he saw Lu Jiayi. Lu Jiayi waved his hand and smiled.

"Who is that? I smile so well."

Jiang Chao said: "It's school grass."

"He is Lu Jiayi?"

Lu Jiayi, the schoolmaster of Fuchuan No. 1 Middle School, even boys know: "I have heard of Daming for a long time, but I haven't seen it."

"A good student knows to sit in the classroom and don't come out often." Jiang Chao said, "But is the school grass still him now? I think Qi Yang is much more handsome than him."

"He is still a bit better. No wonder my girlfriend said that everyone in their dormitory likes him. Unfortunately, she is not a girl."

"Your girlfriend knows that you will feel sorry for seeing a handsome guy, isn't it a girl?"
Chapter completed!