Chapter 9： 009 (1/2)

Qiao Lan approached the classroom with sugar in her pocket, always feeling that the atmosphere in the classroom was a bit wrong today.

But I didn't think much about it. Maybe it was because there was a physical education class in the afternoon, and everyone was more excited. After all, the two previous physical education classes were changed to self-study because of the rain.

The sun is shining bright today.

The physical education class is the last in the afternoon.

After the second class was over, the classmates rushed downstairs one by one, Qiao Lan tidied up her things and glanced back habitually. Tan Mo hid herself in a small shadow behind the wall and lowered her head. Incompatible with the lively classroom.

Qiao Lan packed up the books and slowly went downstairs. The playground was just across the road from the right side of the teaching building. The students were chatting together and the sports committee was calling everyone to form a team.

The physical education teacher also knew that the students wanted to play ball. After organizing the students to do a few sports, they disbanded. The students cheered and rushed onto the court.

After Song Yao and the team disbanded, they turned to find Qiao Lan.

She has been a little wondering what to do these days.

She took Qiao Lan to play together at the beginning, although her friends didn't like Qiao Lan, even Chen Yaoyang also said that Qiao Lan is not what she looks like, but she has deep thoughts, so she should stay away from Qiao Lan.

Song Yao was very embarrassed, especially after Qiao Lan had a quarrel with her close friends. Song Yao was even more difficult. If she took the initiative to ask Qiao Lan to play together now, her good friends would definitely be unhappy.

But as soon as I turned my head, I saw Qiao Lan standing alone, and she couldn't bear it. She was entangled in asking Qiao Lan to play together, so she was dragged away by the girl who was playing with her.

”Why are you in a daze, Yaoyang and the others are going to play ball!”

Song Yao's thoughts were instantly taken away by Chen Yaoyang's name, and when she turned her head again, Qiao Lan was gone.

Maybe Chen Yaoyang and the others played.

Song Yao actually knows that Qiao Lan likes Chen Yaoyang, but there are too many people who like Chen Yaoyang. She has been used to it since she was young, and she even knows the few who have played well with her. Friends also like Chen Yaoyang.

The stadium is very lively today.

Boys play, girls watch, and even students from other classes ran to watch the ball for a few days, mainly because of two people.

One is Chen Yaoyang and the other is Hao Ying.

Because of his handsome appearance, Chen Yaoyang won the first grade in the first monthly exam and became a star in the school. Hao Ying was a star when he entered the school, just because Hao Ying had a star face. He and a very popular actor at the time looked very similar to each other. When the report was first made, even the seniors in the second and third year of high school came to see him.

So the two people got together to play, and soon there was a circle of people around the court. Qiao Lan walked around the crowded court and went into the elementary school building silently and returned to the classroom.

She was not in the mood to watch a bunch of high school students play, and she didn't have a tendency to stand there being ridiculed as a live target, so she might as well go back to the classroom to read.

The classroom was very quiet, only Tan Mo was reading.

All the classmates went to the playground for physical education, and he was the only one in the classroom.

Tan Mo likes to be alone, there is no other people around, there is no messy sound, it is a rare relaxation for Tan Mo, when he is alone, he reads faster than usual, and he will not be nervous.

Prolonged high-intensity concentration to maintain the abstinence posture can make people tired physically and mentally.

But the next moment, clear footsteps stepped into the classroom, making Tan Mo suddenly stiff in an instant.

someone is coming.

He suddenly raised his head and recognized the person coming to the classroom through his long forehead.

It was the girl who kept greeting him.

But after being warned by him to stay away from him last time, she never said good morning or good afternoon to him.

He guessed it would be so, and he should be so.

If it is good intentions, after he refuses again and again, he should also give up. If it is malicious, he should also retreat after being aware of it.

But since he has given up, why do he appear here again?

Why is it here, why can I still smile at him like the previous few times.

How could it be good intentions? Even his biological father chose to shake his hand after being rejected several times, let alone such a stranger.

Is it malicious, right?

Because she said that humiliating him a few days ago, because she hasn't achieved her goal yet, so she insists on it again and again. What does she want to do? What does she want?

He lowered his head, guessing what she would do, but he couldn't help thinking about what she could do even if she wanted to.

He doesn't have the ability to resist, or even the ability to stand up.

All the sounds around him were clearer than usual. He could hear the girl's footsteps getting closer and closer, as well as the sound of the chair pulling apart... and finally the sound of gently opening the book.

The surroundings returned to calm.

Tan Moyan raised his head.

The girl who had just approached the classroom, sat in her place, lowered her head, and wrote something with a pen in her hand.

She did not approach him, she returned to her seat.