Chapter 109: Encounter in the school doctor's office

Unknowingly.

It’s been more than half a month since school started.

The freshman in high school have learned a lot about the recess exercises, and starting from this week they will also do the exercises.

As a sports committee member, Anting naturally serves as the leader of the team. During the exercises, he also stood at the front of the queue for the Grade 11 class.

The location is the track and field.

The infrastructure of No. 1 Middle School can keep up with the level of domestic first-tier public high schools. The 400-meter running track is made of special plastic, and there is a circle of osmanthus trees planted around it for shade. The biggest regret is that There is no air conditioning in the dormitories of the first and second grade students.

It is late September in this world, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Broadcasting gymnastics and the like are actually quite funny and comical from the perspective of others. They are not aesthetically pleasing at all and are not entertaining at all. They are not even as good as square dancing aunts.

Even though Anting looks good, he still can’t hide the comedy of radio gymnastics.

　“Giggle…”

While Anting was doing exercises seriously, a silver bell-like laughter suddenly came from diagonally opposite. Looking around, he saw Qiao Liang is in Class 13 of Senior High School.

This person...is on the list again.

Whether it was military training or recess exercises, she always seemed like this, sitting there alone.

The summer uniform of No. 1 Middle School is sky blue trousers + white-bottomed blue-collar clothes; in winter, it is dark blue trousers and dark blue jacket.

At this moment, Qiao Liang was wearing a complete summer school uniform, sitting under the osmanthus tree, holding her knees with her hands, her short hair blowing in the wind, tilting her head, looking at Anting. laugh.

"Xiao Wai..."

An Ting was too lazy to talk to her and continued to do exercises.

Although he was tricked by this girl two or three times, Anting had no intention of revenge. The main reason was that he accidentally bumped into her going to the toilet in an Internet cafe for the first time and felt guilty.

Besides, he has no means to take revenge on a female high school student.

Too excessive is not enough, too light and boring.

Forbearance!

After discovering that Anting ignored her, Qiao Liang naturally turned her face away. Just as a gust of autumn wind blew by, flowers rained down, and she was among them, as beautiful as one of the flowers.

It is stunning, but also mixed with a touch of loneliness.

"Qiao Liang from Class B in the first year... is really unique..."

"My health is really bad... During the military training, I had to rest for half a day every day. Now I can't even do exercises between classes."

"I thought girls with short hair were all tomboys. , I didn’t expect him to be so handsome, mainly because he is tall enough, a little over 1.7 meters..."

"By the way, do you think she is more beautiful, or Song Ci is more beautiful?"

When doing exercises, there are always people nearby talking about Qiao Liang, and basically all of them fall into Anting's ears, and every discussion will introduce another person - Song Ci.

One month into school, there are two amazing girls in the first grade.

One is Song Ci, a relatively common cold-type academic master. Her status as the second place in the high school entrance examination has earned her the respect of everyone.

The other is Qiao Liang, a flower that goes its own way and blooms alone. She is not favored by everyone and is polarized. Some people think she is unique, while others think she is very unsociable.

The above contents were all revealed by Lu Ren, who lives in the same dormitory.

This guy is a campus expert and has good intelligence.

Anting did not ask him specifically, but during the lunch break, the boys in the dormitory were discussing something - there was an idiot high school sophomore who submitted an application for the school beauty election to the student union, but it was directly rejected!

In 2006, the term school belle still did not have any weird connotations. It was basically a pure compliment and the highest praise.

In addition to the rampant youth literature these days, there is no "Joker's Personal Expert". The term school beauty is actually polluted by Internet literature.

Many people yearn for the school beauty and even hope to choose one in their own school.

Thinking about it this way, what the sophomore senior in high school did was not unusual, but the school didn’t allow it.

Although this application was rejected, the topic is not weak. In addition, at the end of September, it is the eight-day National Day holiday. The students are distracted from studying and are paying more and more attention to things other than study—— More and more students from No. 1 Middle School are discussing a question in private: Who is better, Song Ci or Qiao Liang?

At this moment, it was noon in the boys’ dormitory. Anting took a midday shower and came out of the bathroom shirtless.

Since his stay, Anting has had to take a shower three times a day, at noon, afternoon and night. There is no air conditioning in the garbage dormitory, and he is afraid of the heat.

When the boys headed by Wang Zihong saw Anting coming out, they asked curiously: "An Ting, both girls have a relationship with you, what do you think?"

One is a girlfriend, and the other is a girl who learned to meow during military training. They are both destined to be together.

"Huh? What do I think?" Anting was confused.

"I'm just asking you, which girl do you think is better?!" At this point, Wang Zihong added, "Don't worry, I know Song Ci is your girlfriend and I won't tell anyone. Tell me the truth. "Bah."

Hmm... Because of Song Ci's shield operation, everyone regarded Anting as Song Ci's male choice.

Everyone is very curious about Anting’s thoughts.

Hearing this, Anting stopped wiping his hair and his bright eyes moved. Although he was unwilling to compare Song Ci and Qiao Liang, it was inevitable after all, so he secretly compared in his heart...

Seeing Anting lost in thought, the boys were all looking forward to his answer.

In the end, Anting still disappointed them. He smiled jokingly and said: "I like little lolita."

"Unbelievable!"

The boys dispersed in a hurry.

　…

Due to the National Day holiday, we have to make up classes on Saturday, and the classes on Wednesday are made up. The last class in the afternoon for Grade 11 is physical education, which is very Lucky.

There is nothing more joyful in this world than that the last class before school is physical education.

After physical education class, I have a vacation directly without even going back to the classroom.

Many students have brought their schoolbags and put them on the side of the playground. When the school bell rings, they pick up their bags and leave, showing off their coolness.

The college entrance examination does not require a physical education test.

High school sports...except for the annual physical fitness test, which is a bit troublesome, it is basically free time.

The process of each class is as follows:

Under the leadership of the frail physical education teacher, we run around the track and field for a lap, which is 400 meters, and do some stretching. For exercise, you can get your favorite sports equipment and play with familiar classmates.

Anting is popular and has received invitations from many classmates.

"Sports committee, do you want to play badminton together?"

"Hey, Anting, do you want to play basketball?"

"Pretty boy, do you want to play basketball? "

Faced with the invitation from his classmates, Anting looked lazily and walked towards the pavilion, saying: "No, no, you can play, I am not feeling well today."< br />
This is a lie.

In his previous life, Anting was a field worker. His skin was exposed to wind, rain, sun and rain. After all, he still has to take care of his skin. It’s not that he doesn’t like exercise, but he prefers morning exercise and exercise. night run.

As mentioned before, he and Song Ci both walked their dogs at night. After walking their dogs, they often played ball on the basketball court in front of the Bauhinia Street ancestral hall.

Previously, in the third grade of junior high school, there was a sports training camp arranged by the school, which was unavoidable.

September weather in the south is still ridiculously hot, especially on sunny days. Anting naturally wants to lie down.

Moreover, he has to go to the secret base in the city square to help tonight, so there is nothing wrong with saving energy.

In fact, the students have also noticed it - when you were just warming up, Anting was fine, how can you say you are not feeling well now? Eighty percent of it is fake.

Lin Shengwu, who is also in dormitory D101, is a sports enthusiast. He turned into a little clever ghost, looked at Anting's back, and muttered: "That guy...shouldn't he be bad at sports?"

Hmm...

I'm just trying to avoid feeling unwell. In fact, I'm not good at sports and I'm afraid of embarrassment.

"Ah...!?"

As soon as this statement came out, the students were stunned, with disbelief on their faces - Anting's size, figure, and... His aura and fighting ability seem to be very high, and his physical fitness is excellent. It doesn't look like he is not good at sports at all.

Unexpectedly.

An Ting’s deskmate Chen Mo was timid and added: “Maybe it’s true...An Ting is not good at sports. He is usually studying. I don’t see him much except when he goes to the toilet. Get out of your seats."

This sentence more or less confirmed the suspicion in the hearts of the students.

In this way, it has been almost a month since school started, and Anting seems to have not shown any physical fitness or anything. He is basically a super otaku. In addition to studying, he still studies.

Is Anting a person whose appearance and interior do not match at all?

Cheng Cheng, the second most beautiful girl in the class, covered her mouth and seemed to have thought of something. She said in surprise: "No wonder Anting took the initiative to become a sports committee member instead of a squad leader. He is seeking change... He wants to To become stronger..."

A word awakened the dreamer.

Everyone agrees with this statement.

It turns out that Anting is a weak scholar who is not good at sports at all. He just has a wild skin. The reason why he took the initiative to become a sports committee member is to seek change.

Even a proud man like Wang Zihong was moved by it.

He works really hard and strives to be a student with all-round development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness.

Gaofei was far away and didn’t hear the conversation here.

It was Bao Weiwei and Song who were playing badminton.Porcelain heard it.

Bao Weiwei found it very funny and said to Song Ci beside him: "Hahaha, they say Anting is a weakling..."

Song Ci was speechless Yes, I'm not going to help explain. It's impossible to say that Anting is not bad at sports, but just doesn't want to play with you.

Song Ci couldn’t do this kind of trouble.

 Immediately afterwards.

An Ting stayed in the shade of the tree for a while, feeling a little thirsty, and walked towards the canteen alone.

On the road, I passed an independent self-built house with a sign for the school doctor’s office hanging on the door.

This is the school doctor’s office of No. 1 Middle School. Since physical education class is a time when injuries and illnesses are most common, after discussion with the school leaders, it was decided to locate it near the track and field. A small building was specially built for this purpose. .

Although the door was not opened, the window was open, but the curtains were closed, letting out the slightest bit of coldness.

"There is air conditioning..."

Anting stayed in the school dormitory for six days. Unexpectedly, the school doctor's office had air conditioning. He was reluctant to leave, so he leaned against the window. He kept lifting his collar and fanning himself wildly.

Late September.

There is already a hint of autumn in the world. The sweet-scented osmanthus trees on the long slope of the school road are in full bloom, and the ground is covered with fallen flowers.

Suddenly a gust of autumn wind came and rolled up the curtains. The lifted curtains enveloped Anting from the inside out. He could not see clearly in front of him and subconsciously looked behind him.

The scene that caught his eye stunned him.

The short-haired girl lay on the spotless white bed. She did not fall asleep lightly, but turned sideways, tilted her head, and stared at herself with blinking eyes.