It's getting colder every day, but no matter how cold it is, it doesn't seem to affect the boys' enthusiasm for basketball. Although the teachers have been admonishing everyone not to play basketball, the ground is harder in winter and it is easy to get injured, but as long as it doesn't snow There will always be people on the basketball court.
Qiao Lan passes by the basketball court every day, but at a glance, there are all the juniors she didn't know before. The seniors in the sa grade have no ti to play basketball.
Walking into the classroom as usual, while talking to Bai Yu, he glanced at the basketball court, and at a glance, he saw the fat white man among a group of tall and thin boys.
Qiao Yuan.
I haven't seen Qiao Yuan for a long ti. Qiao Yuan is also a lot taller, but he seems to be thinner than before. He is no longer a short and round fat man, but a tall and strong fat man, holding a basketball. The figure running on the court looked extrely tiring.
Qiao Lan was a little surprised. She didn't expect Qiao Yuan to play basketball, but she just thought about it for a mont, and then turned her head and left the matter behind.
It wasn't until nearly ten days later that the sound of an ambulance suddenly rang out in the school, causing many students to look out curiously.
The ambulance ca and left quickly. After the get out of class, everyone was curious to find out what was going on. In the afternoon, almost everyone in the class knew it. It seed like a high school student fell while playing basketball. It was quite serious. The PE teacher was frightened and dialed 120 directly.
All the teachers were dragged to an ergency eting. When the class was in session, the head teacher used this to strictly prohibit students from playing basketball. The boys sighed, even if they wanted to play, they didn't have ti to play. Gone.
The high school life is too boring.
Physical education classes have been occupied by other teachers, and various entertainnt programs have been cancelled. For example, the popular New Year's party prepared for other grades, the third grade has been successfully excluded, and even the three-day holiday is only one day left.
Almost the whole class was wailing, Qiao Lan glanced at Tan Mo, and there was another thick book on Tan Mo's desk.
Tan Mo has been holding this book every day recently. Qiao Lan took a look before and saw that it was a professional book about stock trading, and it was not a beginner's guide, but a kind of in-depth one, Qiao Lan I also flipped through a few pages, even if she had studied finance, she was stunned.
Bai Yu sighed that only Tan Mo was the only one who was able to read other idle books during the tense period of the third year of high school and could still maintain his first grade. After sighing, he curiously asked Tan Mo why he suddenly started studying stocks, Tan Mo said with a faint expression. "Interesting."
Qiao Lan supported her chin with her hand and looked at the delicate profile of the young man, rembering that Tan Mo asked her why she wanted to study finance not long ago.
She said that because she is a little interested in stocks.
Although I learned after studying finance that studying finance is not very helpful for stock trading, when I applied for the exam, it was indeed for this reason. So Tan Mo asked her and she answered that way.
If she rembers well, Tan Mo began to read books in this area, exactly the day after she finished saying this.
Although Qiao Lan warned herself more than once not to be so narcissistic, she still wondered if Tan Mo deliberately studied it because of her.
Qiao Lan put her head on her arm and stared at Tan Mo in a daze. Anyway, the head teacher was wrestling with the grieving classmates.
Tan Mo was already sensitive to people's sights. What's more, Qiao Lan had been staring at him for a while, and the speed of her heartbeat was unstoppable for a mont, and her fingertips that fell on the book unconsciously rubbed her eyes. Gwang's lips moved slightly, as if there was sothing or nothing, as if he had a smile.
Lowered his head a little, turned to Qiao Lan's gaze, "What's wrong?"
"It's all right," Qiao Lan hurriedly shifted her gaze and shook her head, and pointed to the calligraphy in Tanmo's hand, "Momo, rember to teach
after you learn it."
It was originally to teach you.
Tan Mo said silently, but nodded without any clue on his face.
Qiao Lan stared straight at Tan Mo's eyes, still not seeing anything abnormal in these beautiful eyes.
Tan Mo has few expressions on his face, so Qiao Lan usually observes his eyes, but I don't know when, Qiao Lan found that it is difficult to see what Tan Mo's eyes are. He is looking at her. When, those eyes are always smiling.
Qiao Lan shook her head, cleaned up all the ssy thoughts, lied, and pretended these difficult behaviors. How could Tan Mo be able to do this.
There was only one day off on New Year's Day. Aunt Chen called Qiao Lan and asked her to go ho for dinner.
After making up classes on Saturday morning, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo left the school together. Many people watched Qiao Lan and Tan Mo get in a car, and then left. But now the two people's "love relationship" "Everyone knows, everyone's surprise from the beginning has gradually beco numb.
Since Qiao Lan's third year in high school, the number of visits to Tan Mo's house has been reduced a lot. Finally, Aunt Chen tried every ans to supplent Qiao Lan's nutrition.
After eating, Qiao Lan went to Aunt Chen's room to read. It was twelve o'clock in a blink of an eye, Qiao Lan went to bed after packing up her things, and wanted to go out for a drink after a dozen minutes of sleep. There was no quiet sound outside. Qiao Lan estimated that everyone should be asleep, so she didn't turn on the lights so as not to disturb Aunt Chen and the others. As a result, she just ca out of the house and hit her head just after taking a shower. Tan Mo coming out of the room.
Qiao Lan slamd his head on Tan Mo's chest, and Tan Mo quickly grabbed Qiao Lan's arm with one hand and turned on the corridor light with the other hand.
The light orange light ca on, and Qiao Lan looked down at the right hand and arm that was grasping powerfully on her arm.
The ho is too hot, and the floor heating is hotter than the school heating. Qiao Lan wears short sleeves and short skirts at ho. The teenager who has just taken a shower also wears a sleeveless t-shirt. , The arms covered with a layer of muscles are shiningly exposed, the muscles are beautiful and the wrists are strong.
The young man with half-wet and half-dry hair casually rubbed his hair with a towel. There were still drops of water on his delicate face, carrying the water vapor that had not yet dissipated. Qiao Lan looked up suddenly. The boy seed to be taller and taller than before. When she looked at her, the ambiguous and unspeakable aura suddenly engulfed Qiao Lan.
It is a hormone that is unique to boys and makes blushing and heartbeat.
Qiao Lan was stunned for a mont, and then for a mont, she noticed the temperature on her cheeks.
Tan Mo grabbed Qiao Lan's wrist and didn't want to let it go, so he pretended not to notice and asked if she had hit it.
I don't know if it's Qiao Lan's illusion. She always felt that Tan Mo's voice was a little lower than usual. In such an atmosphere at night, her ears beca more and more hot. She hurriedly shook her head and said it was okay, then raised her head to Tan Mo. Taking a look in the room, I felt calm and changed the subject, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
"Yeah," Tan Mo gently rubbed his fingers on Qiao Lan's wrist, and then reluctantly let go, and said, "I'm about to sleep."
"Oh
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