Chapter 34: It turns out that I am a pervert

The summer mood is getting stronger, as if it is about to overflow, just like the fire of youth in junior high school, which is endless.

Under the leadership of Song Ci, Class 1 of the third grade of junior high school went to the corner of the track and field to do warm-up exercises. In the past, those students who were not very serious and liked to wander around became extremely serious, fearing that they would do less. A warm-up exercise to wait for cramps or something.

After all...if you get cramps during the exam, you may not be able to apply for a make-up exam...

"Students, please disperse for five minutes and change your spiked shoes quickly. Those who need to use the toilet Also seize the time." Song Ci is a natural leader, she is a stickler, she will not be particularly close, but she will not be too distant.

After hearing Song Ci’s words, the students went to find a shady place one by one, sat down, and changed their shoes.

The next second.

A very awkward male voice came from behind, "Sister Song Ci, I'm behind you~"

Another finger poked Song Ci's shoulder, Looking back, I saw that it was Anting who exuded an aura that was half lazy and half ruffian. This man was always unkempt and even his hair was messy. Probably for sun protection, he wore a peaked cap today, which suited him very well.

"No...An Ting, why are you talking like a sissy?"

"Didn't I scare you from behind just now? I'm afraid of scaring you again, so I'm being gentle Shout."

This afternoon, on the way to school, didn't the boy scare the girl by making faces behind him?

Afraid of scaring her again, I have to be gentle.

"Humph, I told you that I wasn't scared by you just now, and...An Ting, you are not suitable to be a gentle boy. Being gentle is a little disgusting." Song Ci said on her lips I complained, feeling a little happy.

She was happy to see this boy make changes for herself, even if it was just a slightly disgusting change.

I thought about it, but I felt unhappy again.

Although the sentence "If you become a good man in the future, it will be all thanks to me" that night was a casual joke, Song Ci looked back and still didn't want to change him.

Change him according to your own standards. If he really becomes the type you like, it seems difficult to end it.

An Ting, just be a nuisance.

Anting doesn’t mind if the other person calls him disgusting. He knows that he is not suitable to be a warm man. The label of gentleness has never been with him. He is an insulator of gentleness.

Careless, heartless, arrogant, careless, spleenIrritated, withdrawn and surly - these are what he is.

Even when he was 29 years old in his previous life, he was never called gentle.

The label that everyone has given him the most is...

——Desolate.

He is always alone. Except for work, he is always alone. He has no relatives, no friends, and no place to go back to.

Over time, without even realizing it, he became a deserted person.

Before his rebirth, he always performed surgeries alone...

Then...

The scene returned to this moment.

An Ting lifted up his school bag and took out Song Ci’s spike shoes, "Here, don’t forget to change your spike shoes..."

There were two pairs of spike shoes in the school bag , purchased by the school at the end of March, and also has a separate bag, so it will not look dirty if placed in the same school bag.

Song Ci took the shoes and replied, "Yes."

The two of them didn't walk too far and went to the nearest redbud tree. April in the world When the beauty is gone, there must be no flowers left. Fortunately, the rugged shadow is enough to protect the siblings.

Anting wears slippers when going out, so it is very convenient to change into spiked shoes...

"Fortunately, you brought socks..." Song Ci stared at Anting as he changed his shoes.

An Ting rolled his eyes, with a black line on his forehead, and complained: "Song Ci, what kind of person do you imagine me to be? Although I like to wear slippers, I don't like wearing sports shoes. I still put socks on my shoes..."

" This is true. Anting likes to wear slippers, which gives him a very free feeling; but he still wears socks when wearing sports shoes, which makes it cleaner.

He is not a particularly clean person, but he is not very sloppy either.

　“Hmph, who knows you! You’re so dirty.”

　“If you say it again, I’ll throw my socks in your face!”

"It's disgusting..." Song Ci knew that he wouldn't throw it away, so she just laughed and cursed.

Unlike Anting, Song Ci came here wearing white shoes, sat aside, silently took off her white shoes, and wore short socks, which were very short socks.

When I took off my shoes, I used too much force, and the socks were pulled off the heels, and rolled up to the middle of the feet, exposing the ankles, which were small, delicate, white and delicate.

And just a touch of mottled hair fell on the feet.

Seeing this scene, Anting felt a little moved for some reason.

Click!

Exactly this moment.

The sound of a camera pressing the shutter was heard not far away.

An Ting looked up and saw Bao Weiwei, who had gone to the toilet. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he saw Anting and Song Ci sitting under the redbud tree changing shoes.

"Hey, Anting, why are you looking at my Song Ci's feet with lustful eyes? Are you... a foot addict?" Bao Weiwei looked at the camera that had just been taken. In the photo below, he talks in a bad tone.

After hearing this, Song Ci realized that the boy had been staring at his feet, pretending not to care, and speeding up the process of changing shoes.

"No way!" Anting was rarely so excited. It seemed that his defense had been broken.

He was really a little defensive, and with that 29-year-old soul, he felt guilty for no reason.

Bao Weiwei was unreasonable and said: "I have the photos, the evidence is conclusive! Great, I finally caught Anting's handle!"

"Give me! Photo!"

"No!"

Bao Weiwei is not afraid of Anting.

While the two of them were noisy, Song Ci had already changed her shoes. She smoothed things over and said: "Stop making trouble, today is the high school entrance examination. Although it is only the physical education high school entrance examination, it is very important! It's over. Noisy!"

"Oh..." Anting and Bao Weiwei were domesticated.

 Immediately afterwards.

Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun both came over. All five of them changed their shoes and placed them around one of the redbud trees. Three pairs of sports shoes + one pair of white shoes + one pair of slippers symbolized our friendship.

Actually... there is an Easter egg.

This redbud tree is the place where the time bag is buried...

Song Ci walked towards the side of the track and field and asked all the students in the first grade of junior high school to gather.

Under the scorching sun, Anting unconsciously looked at Song Ci’s spiked feet, and the scene just now emerged in his mind - half naked and half hooked up with socks...

Still There will be a little bit of dryness in the mouth.

It is easy for people to have a misunderstanding, thinking that the person they know best in the world is themselves.

The fact is exactly what you think, you don’t know yourself as well as you think.

Having lived in two lifetimes, it was not until this moment that Anting figured out his XP system.

“It turns out I am a pervert...”

I’m a little unhappy.

　……

The 200-meter test in the physical education high school entrance examination is conducted in class units. The squad leader submits the class list, and is divided into eight-person groups according to the test number for assessment.

Song Ci submitted the list of the first class of the third grade of junior high school.

The 200-meter test officially started.

As the whistle blew, the first group of girls started rushing.

Perhaps because of the squad leader, Song Ci was the first batch of runners and has always been No.1. The girl's figure running hard under the afternoon sun is graceful and strong, with a long ponytail. It swayed like catkins, attracting the attention of everyone present.

The girls on the other seven runways all wore running shorts, except Song Ci who wore long pants.

Although she doesn’t have long legs, she is still the center of attention.

It’s obviously just an exam, but still like the protagonist.

In an instant, I don’t know how many people’s youth was amazed.

An Ting, Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei stood together, quietly watching Song Ci finish the race in first place; during this period, Bao Weiwei naturally did not take any time off, and just picked up the camera. Suddenly, like a machine gun.

After waiting for Song Ci to finish running, the three of them stepped forward.

Bao Weiwei came up and praised her fiercely.

Song Ci was very modest, saying that she was just performing normally, and asked Bao Weiwei to cheer up.

Then, Anting took out the grape wine from his schoolbag, handed it to Song Ci, and said carefully: "Drink a little of this first. You will do sit-ups later, but don't drink so much."

Song Ci, who was dripping with sweat, glanced at Anting first, then took the grape form and replied: "Well, thank you."