Mu Nanqiao plays basketball well and volunteered to be the sports committee member of our class on the first day of school.

At that time, physical education class in our high school was quite casual. Once in physical education class, I ran twice on the playground, then the boys went to the basketball court to play basketball, and the girls sat on the lawn and chatted in the sun. Of course, there are also some people squatting on the side to eat snacks, such as Ma Zhiwei; There are also some people who carry small notes full of English words or knowledge points or simply carry their homework, such as Wang; Others are busy flirting, such as Yang Danqing and Ling Tianyi.

Physical education class of our class and physical education class of Ling Tianyi Class go to school together, which makes Yang Danqing very happy. Compared with the little meeting time between classes, the whole class time is too precious and extravagant for them.

I sat on the lawn and looked at two young figures not far away. Girls are beautiful and naive, boys are steady and sunny, just like a couple. In my eyes, they are walking hormones, and they are the first love in my heart-simple and beautiful. Ling Tianyi is not a handsome boy in the traditional sense. The only thing that glows among his five senses is his eyes. His eyes are blurred, always revealing a faint sense of depression and melancholy.

Yang Danqing likes to mention Ling Tianyi intentionally or unintentionally in the dormitory. Although it is immoral to sprinkle dog food like this, I am not disgusted. I sometimes talk to Ling Tianyi as an old classmate. Once I finally couldn't help asking the question that has been bothering me:

"Well, why are Ling Tianyi's eyes always so ... blurred?"

"Well, that's because Tianyi's eye astigmatism is quite serious, and the eyes can't find the focal length." Yang Danqing replied.

Such an answer made me smile bitterly-it turned out that such a look that made me obsessed for a long time was only due to astigmatism.

I was sitting on the lawn in a daze, and several girls in Class Three were playing a game of truth or dare. I am like an audience, just quietly watching their own drama.

These girls are sitting in front of the basketball court, their eyes flowing in the direction of the basketball court from time to time, and their eyes are full of excitement and expectation. The first person to perform an adventure was a lovely girl, tall and thin, with a pair of small glasses on her nose. Although this girl said, "alas, alas, how can I be so unlucky!" " "But I can't hide the expectation and desire in my eyes. The girl drew the title "Count from one to ten". Finally, whoever holds a basketball on the basketball court will confess to him. After confession, no matter how the other person reacts, they will say: I mistook you for someone else. "

The girls here are dragging their long cavities excitedly and shouting in unison: "One, two, three, four ..." Mu Nanqiao is running, spinning, jumping ... about to have a big slam dunk. Suddenly, he heard such a neat and loud cry, and his movements suddenly collapsed. The basketball slipped from his hand and "thumped" rolled to the old horse squatting on the side eating potato chips.

Ma Zhiwei, frowning, picked up the ball for Wooden South Bridge in a friendly way. At the same time, the voices of the girls came to an abrupt end. After a few seconds of calm, the girls burst into silvery laughter, urging the stunned girl to take risks. Surrounded by the girls, the little girl walked slowly to Ma Zhiwei.

"I like you." The girl is expressionless.

"Ah?" Ma Zhiwei's face flushed bright red, and she was flattered. She seems to be waiting for someone to say it again. "Excuse me ..."

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else." The girl interrupted Ma Zhiwei with a slight apology. Smell speech, watching the boys and girls around laughed, see Ma Zhiwei's eyes have a little if if no irony.

The smile on Ma Zhiwei's face collapsed before it could bloom, and the whole person just stood there, helpless and even self-deprecating.

Although Ma Zhiwei has many bad habits at ordinary times, and he is a little lazy and naughty, I still have a faint pity and shallow anger when I see Ma Zhiwei's loneliness and helplessness in the crowd. I was about to say something when a cold voice first sounded in my ear:

"Hey, are you full? Enough trouble to make room, we have to play basketball! " Mu Nanqiao raised his chin and looked at the girls, and said softly, with a very cool tone.

Smell speech, the girls looked at Mu Nanqiao in succession, and the stunning in their eyes passed away, replaced by a high-profile attitude of putting on airs and being reserved, and then turned away casually. I think this is the difference between high school girls and junior high school girls-high school girls learn to hide and reserve. At least on the surface.

Mu Nanqiao naturally took the basketball from Ma Zhiwei and gently thanked him. He turned to greet the boys and began to play basketball in full swing. Naturally, nothing seems to have happened.

I looked fixedly at his back, and my heart was warm.

I always thought Mu Nanqiao was careless and a little self-centered, but it turns out that Mu Nanqiao is much more delicate than I expected. Although Munanqiao often jokes about Ma Zhiwei and often bullies the old horse one leng one leng, he doesn't allow others to bully the old horse.

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I sat next to Ma Zhiwei, grabbing his potato chips, chatting with him one build what did not build, and glancing at Mu Nanqiao from time to time. They were all busy playing basketball.

"They're not really interesting. They are just playing truth or dare. I can testify to this, so don't worry! " I patted Ma Zhiwei on the shoulder and said.

"Team leader, I've decided." Ma Zhiwei put down the potato chips and told me seriously.

"What have you decided?" I look confused.

"I want to chase that girl." He looks very serious.

"Cough, cough, cough" I choked on potato chips. "Ambitious!" I said.

It is estimated that the boys on the basketball court stopped because they were tired of playing. It was stuffy and hot that day. Mu Nanqiao's face seems to be washed, and the sun shines on his face with a faint luster. Mu Nanqiao squinted and shook his head hard, and then pulled back at will, looking a little wild and free and easy.

Mu Nanqiao picked up the basketball on the ground and threw it up gently. The basketball turned on the middle finger of his right hand. As if aware that I was staring at him, Mu Nanqiao turned his head, raised a beautiful arc around his mouth, and proudly picked his chin at me.

"Ha ha ha." A boy rushed over and knocked out the basketball in Mu Nanqiao's hand. Wood south Joe paused, some innocent expression. After the reaction, Mu Nanqiao rushed up and gave the boy a "fat beat". The two of them twisted together, and I don't know what the boy said to him. Mu Nanqiao's face was flushed with suspicion.

What is youth? No one can say for sure. I can look at the teenagers who have no scruples about laughing together, but I really feel the pulse of youth. ...

"It's very hot today!" Just thinking, Mu Nanqiao came up to me with a basketball and said squinting.

"hmm." That's bullshit！ I'm going to spontaneously ignite.

"Are you sure you are thirsty? Do you want to drink water? " He suddenly squatted in front of me and said softly, his voice and tone were gentle enough to squeeze water out.

"Yes, yes!" I forced out a bright smile and said loudly. I thought to myself: Ah, Mu Nanqiao has finally found his conscience, so be nice to him in the future.

"I am thirsty, too. Go buy water! "

Mu Nanqiao said solemnly, with a sincere, serious and naive tone, and generously handed me two dollars.

I knew it! I knew it! How can Mu Nanqiao be so considerate?

I took two dollars, smiled and immediately ran to the canteen-bought a cone. I chewed a cone and went back to the classroom happily. The thought that Mu Nanqiao is still waiting for me to deliver water on the playground makes me feel great-waiting for you!

Back in the classroom, I took out this book Crazy Reading from Yan Yan's desk and read it with relish. Soon zhi-wei ma also staggered into the classroom, came in and shouted:

"Team leader, why are you so slow? Mu Nanqiao asked me to come and have a look. He said you went to Mars to buy water! "

I pointed to the cone and looked at him. "Oh, here it is!" See this picture of me, Ma Zhiwei suddenly smiled at me twice, laughing I got goose bumps, he approached me nervously and said:

"Team leader, do you know why Mu Nanqiao always molests you?"

"Why?" I waited for his next words hopefully and shyly, thinking, "You are cute, beautiful and smart …" and so on. Oh, how vulgar! But I like it.

"Because you can resist, and it's fun to resist!" Ma Zhiwei doesn't know my rich inner drama, solemnly said.

"Cut" I disapprovingly turned supercilious look, but Ma Zhiwei can't see it.

"Really, flirting without resistance is like raping a corpse, just two words' want to vomit'. Really, you are different. Every time Mu Nanqiao molests you, your resistance is unique! "

"Bah! That's disgusting. It's a reflex, okay? When I flirt with you, you run faster than anyone else. " Ma Zhiwei's words are not surprising. As his team leader, he instantly felt that he had a long way to go.

"Really, that's not the same. For example, Wang, who do you think the boys in our class dare to flirt with her? All I do is study, acting like an ascetic monk. When I look at people, I'm bold ... just scaring people. Who dares to tease her? " Ma Zhiwei's greasy face leaned in, and the thief said nervously, don't forget to pat my arm. I feel a little angry and sad when I hear this. I don't know if this is for me or for the king.

third place

"What are you doing in broad daylight? What is this? "

When Ma Zhiwei came into the classroom with a basketball in his arms, Munanqiao shouted at him. Ma Zhiwei quickly pulled his hand back and didn't forget to pick his eyebrows at me before turning his head.

"Hey, big sister, where's my water?" Mu Nanqiao turned to me and asked. My eyes were wandering, and some looked at him innocently, gently pointing to Ma Zhiwei: "I was drunk by the old horse."

Then my head ate a chestnut of Munanqiao. He gave me a look: "Are you kidding?" ! Now I'll give you a chance to make up for it ... can you be a female sports commission? "It seems that I have a face of reluctance, and Mu Nanqiao quickly said," You just need to exercise in the morning, and I'll do the rest, such as counting people and borrowing equipment. "How about it?"

"Why do you have to find a female sports commission? Didn't you do a good job alone? " Be a female sports commission? Then I'd rather rush down and buy him two tons of water now!

Smell speech, wooden south Joe picked his eyebrows, some unnatural licked his lips. Ma Zhiwei said eagerly, "team leader, isn't this simple? The sports commission is leading the team, how can it escape exercise? Nanqiao just wants to skip morning exercises, doesn't it, Nanqiao? "

"You talk nonsense!" Wood south Joe stared his one eye, some unnaturally pursed the lips.

I realized in my heart: Mu Nanqiao's abacus is really good. Open sports commission actually wants to skip exercise? I can't condone this bad atmosphere, so I resolutely refuse.

However, even if I didn't like it in my heart, I finally became the female sports commission of our class-a full-time female sports commission with morning exercises. It's a long story If I have to make a long story short, I can only say that it is because of Wang.

Is Wang a person with a heart of stone, or does she devote all her enthusiasm to learning?

Wang likes to be alone. In fact, at the beginning of school, Wang was going to send me an invitation. She likes to call me when she goes to the canteen or goes back to the dormitory, so I naturally want to follow. It didn't take me long to find out that our life rhythm is actually not on the same channel. Whether eating, going back to the dormitory or even going to the toilet, Wang always runs all the way, and I prefer "walking slowly".

Wang is a girl who can't hide her feelings. Every time I see Wang's impatient expression when he's waiting for me, I panic, and the more I panic, the more chaotic I get. Maybe Wang thought I really couldn't help plastering the wall, and then she simply stopped calling me. Maybe I should be sad, but surprisingly, I am deeply relieved.

Wang never takes part in group activities. In her mind, it seems that everything except learning to do is a waste of time. Wang is polite to people, but always gives people a faint sense of alienation. Her eyes are a little sharp and she doesn't smile at ordinary times, so many people in the class think she is fierce and difficult to get along with. But I know that this stubborn girl doesn't want to get along with everyone, but doesn't know how to get along with everyone.

Sometimes, when I see Wang who is moping all day and burying himself in reading, I suddenly think: Will Wang fall in love early? Will Wang like someone? What kind of expression does Wang have when he is in love? I can't imagine anything.

That day was the duty of Wang Group. As usual, the king in charge of sweeping our group. Wang bent down and gently swept with a broom, and his movements were somewhat unnatural. Wang is not tall, slightly fat and slightly hunched, but her upper circumference is particularly plump. Even in a large Chinese school uniform, Wang's figure still looks a little out of harmony. Wang smiled at me politely, then nodded at Mu Nanqiao in a hurry, blushing and sweeping the floor.

A pair of petty thieves stared at the king. To tell the truth, there was nothing to hide in the eyes of the old horse.

"Come on, Viagra, don't look, everyone's gone!" A strong grin on the roadside said.

In fact, the old horse can't stand being called Viagra. At that time, I still didn't understand, and I stupidly asked him why. Lao Ma told me that Viagra is a well-known trademark in China, and he didn't want to collide with it. Later, I specifically asked Du Niang and found that the old horse was not lying. Ma Zhiwei was really excited at first, as if he had to fight for his dignity. However, after realizing that even if he tried his best, he could not maintain reality, the old horse was too lazy to work hard and silently admitted the nickname.

"What a great figure!" Ma Zhiwei rushed his way and raised his eyebrows.

"Where is good? Tell me about Viagra! " Road is strong, laugh bad.

"Roll, roll, that's too much." Ma Zhiwei rushed shouted.

"Viagra is obscene again, hahaha." Strong way a hand on Ma Zhiwei's shoulder, a finger on Ma Zhiwei said. Smell speech, I'm a little angry, unconsciously put his hands in the physical volume into a tube, gently knocked Ma Zhiwei, motioned for him to shut up. Nan Mu Joe quietly sat in his seat and looked at them, blowing his mouth, and the carbon pen in his hand turned freely between his slender fingers, as if watching a play.

Suddenly, Wang threw his broom heavily on the ground. Her face was red and her eyes were wide open. She stared at Ma Zhiwei and Lu Qiang, and her eyes were sharp with flame-like disdain and anger, which was overwhelming. She stood there, her whole body emitting a striking aura.

Although Ma Zhiwei and Lu Qiang are used to shouting, they will also have a war of words. Once you meet a real opponent, you will become more and more timid. See such a situation, Ma Zhiwei and LuJiang immediately didn't words, just awkwardly poke in situ looking at each other.

Qian-wen wang turned to look at Mu Nanqiao. Her eyes were red, and tears kept running down her red cheeks. She looked at Mu Nanqiao's eyes, mixed with silent complaints, shallow grievances and shallow bitterness. ...

At that moment, I realized that such complicated eyes actually correspond to a simple answer-she likes him.

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It turns out that she likes him.

It turns out that adolescence is fair to every girl, and every girl will meet someone who makes her heart beat. It's just that I didn't expect anyone in the king to be Mu Nanqiao.

In Wang's eyes, Mu Nanqiao is unnatural, impatient and inexplicable. Mu Nanqiao casually threw his carbon pen on the table and looked up at me innocently. I can't help but look back at Mu Nanqiao and sigh heavily in my mind-how can Wang like such a unlucky child who doesn't understand amorous feelings?

When Wang saw this, he gave a wry smile, wiped his face with the back of his hand, turned and picked up the broom, and left silently.

Looking at this stubborn girl, my heart is sour. Through her stubborn and lonely back, I seem to see myself in junior high school. The difference is that I learned to hide my emotions earlier than her. Secret love is a kind of love that no one knows except yourself. At this time, Lin did it.

However, should unrequited love really be love that no one knows except yourself? I have no answer for the time being.

"Mu Nanqiao, are you going?" I poked and poked Mu Nanqiao persistently. In the afternoon, I can't remember how many times this was. I only remember being rejected by Mu Nanqiao with a straight face every time.

"Lin, you dare to bother me again, believe it or not, I will beat you? ! "Smell speech, Mu Nanqiao threw his textbook on the table, turned his head and stood up and shouted angrily at me. At that moment, I really wanted to catch him and twist my head to the class and shout: Come and see, don't be cheated by this boy, this is the true face of Mu Nanqiao!

"I don't understand, what have I done? I didn't do anything. What kind of apology am I? Go find Ma Zhiwei! You will bully me, won't you? " Mu Nanqiao snorted at me and continued to shout to the end, with a hint of injustice in his voice.

I said to myself, if you really did something, you wouldn't be so sad.

Throughout the afternoon, Wang was a little absent-minded and hardly interacted with the teacher. Everyone knows that this was not the case before Wang. Wang is the kind of student that every teacher in high school appreciates. The teacher throws some stalks on the platform from time to time, and Wang picks them up under the platform.

The teacher asked, "Do you think so?" Wang simply shouted "Yes!"

The teacher said: "This question should actually be thought like this!" Wang shouted "Yes!"

The teacher roared: "This kind of problem can't be redone, the wrong problem can be redone!" " Wang shouted "Good!"

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Sometimes, when we come across hypnotic classes, such as history, geography and politics, the whole class is busy shuttling back and forth between reality and dreams, their eyes are gradually wandering and their memories are gradually blurred, but the words "yes, right and good" are like an ancient spell, which lingers in their ears for a long time. Ma Zhiwei once solemnly said: "I suspect that Wang is a nurse hired by the teacher."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I was wrong. Calm down! " I pulled out a dog-legged smile at Mu Nanqiao, made up my mind to take a deep breath and continued: "How about this? Let's make a deal!"

"Deal?" Mu Nanqiao squinted at me and suddenly giggled. "What are you ...? Say yes first, don't even think about it! "

"Bah! Can you have a face? Still loyal to each other? You want to be beautiful. " I picked up the paper roll on the table and made it into a tube, and knocked on the wooden south bridge. Just then, Mu Nanqiao dodged, grabbed my wrist and proudly said, "I'm sorry, I have seen your trick clearly."

I took a deep breath and told myself not to get angry with 250, otherwise outsiders would often treat me as 250.

"Sports Commission, you apologize, and I will immediately recommend myself to Cheng Ying as a female sports commission." I look solemn and stirring, like a female warrior who is about to go to war.

"Deal. That who ... Ma Zhiwei, you are a witness. " Mu Nanqiao pulled Ma Zhiwei aside and turned to me and said, "After I apologize, you will go to Cheng Ying and Ma Zhiwei to testify!"

"Naive, I said it would be great!" I curled my lips and rolled my eyes in my mind: Did you make a profit? I know you're upset right now. Stop pretending. Mu Nanqiao stood up and was about to go to Wang when the doorbell rang. In desperation, I wrote a note and handed it to Wang. "Mu Nanqiao, apologize after school!"

"Yes, the Women's Sports Commission!"

Fifth place

At that time, whether it was midsummer or severe winter, we would do morning exercises at 6 o'clock every day.

There are ***5 1 people in our class, which seems to be discussing. Every day, several people take turns to exercise in cut class, but fortunately, the number of people doing morning exercises in our class can always be firmly controlled at around 45, and the school director will not find it at a glance. As a physical education commission with exercises in Class Five, I just turn a blind eye-I'm from the same root, so why bother.

But there are always accidents, like that day. There were only more than 30 people in our class that day, which was terrible. When the exercise was about to be dissolved, the little director shouted in the middle of the playground with a trumpet:

"Criticize Class Five by name! The attendance rate of Class Five is too low. I will be punished for running five laps before reading early! "

Half of our class was dissolved and the formation broke up. Smell speech looked at each other, talking in succession:

"Aren't they all fine at ordinary times? Who the fuck broke this dynamic balance? "

"That's right. Why did all the people who skipped exercise go together today?"

"Well, when I saw so many people coming, I knew something was going to happen!"

"So are we going to run or not?"

"Yes, run or not? Look at the posture of a small official. If you don't run, you have to copy the guy! "

"Sports Commission, Lin, what should I do now?"

When I heard this, people turned their eyes on me, full of expectation. I looked up and looked for the figure of Mu Nanqiao in the crowd. I wanted to ask the advice of the men's sports commission, but I was very helpless to find that the men's sports commission has joined the army of dishonesty to avoid exercise. A cavity anger arises spontaneously, so, I looked at the thirty compatriots who worked as hard as me, with a horizontal heart, and said heroically:

"Run what run? Who didn't come to find who ran away! We read and walk early. Go back to the classroom and take those who have escaped for a run. "

So everyone laughed and dispersed in a hubbub, leaving only the shouts in the small speaker of the little director on the playground.

As soon as I got back to the classroom, I saw Mu Nanqiao and Ma Zhiwei with two panda eyes.

"Steal somebody else's at night? Look at you two. " I said while digging out my Chinese textbook.

"Lin Jiang Mumu, shut up!" Mu Nanqiao was expressionless.

"Yes, group leader, you don't know how much we ate last night ..."

"Ma Zhiwei, you also shut up for me!" Munanqiao shouted at Ma Zhiwei. Ma Zhiwei looked at me, then at Mu Nanqiao. His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally closed.

But I know that as long as I find an opportunity, Ma Zhiwei will be eager to tell me. Because with Ma Zhiwei's big mouth, even if I can resist asking, he can't help but say nothing. Sure enough, when Mu Nanqiao went to the toilet, Ma Zhiwei came clean. From Ma Zhiwei's mouth, I got the general situation. It's really a night of ups and downs-

The thing is this: The night before, Comrade Ma Lao drank two barrels of old altar sauerkraut and two large glasses of water, and then went to bed comfortably. In front of his eyes, Mu Nanqiao, who didn't forget to put his head out and rush down to the lower bunk, quipped, "Brother Qiao! I drank so much water today, you should be careful in my lower berth! Ha ha ha "Mu Nanqiao glanced at him coldly and said," You try! If you dare to wet the bed, I will kick you down. "

That night, Mu Nanqiao also suffered from insomnia, and fell asleep in a daze at twelve o'clock, but at this time, Ma Zhiwei's hazy gibberish came:

"finally ... go to the bathroom."

"I depend! Ma Zhiwei, wake up! " Hearing this, Mu Nanqiao got a tingle, and finally his sleep was swept away, and he lifted his foot and kicked a few feet on the upper berth.

The dormitory building for senior one boys is an old dormitory building in No.5 Middle School, and many hardware facilities are old arms and legs, so when Mu Nanqiao kicked it, Ma Zhiwei woke up and the bed collapsed-the whole panel was laid on an inclined plane, and Poirot rolled down steadily from this inclined plane.

When I heard that, I was inexplicably nervous. My first reaction was to wonder if Mu Nanqiao was all right. I was just about to ask when I suddenly reacted. Didn't Mu Nanqiao just tell me to shut up? I think it's ok. I asked Ma Zhiwei again, "Did it hurt?" Ma Zhiwei shook his head, smiled and said seriously, "No pain, no pain. To tell the truth, I feel very lucky, not for me, but for Joe!"

I also nodded. With your physique, if you really suppress it, Mu Nanqiao doesn't know how to die. I couldn't help saying, "Fortunately, Mu Nanqiao is fine. I broke out in a cold sweat just after listening to you. I was really worried at the time! " You're next ... "I'm still here with a worried face, but suddenly I saw Ma Zhiwei's eyes glancing aside and laughing.

I stopped talking and turned to meet a pair of dark and deep eyes. Mu Nanqiao's eyes are filled with a faint smile, and his eyes are bottomless, but they are flashing with inexplicable light. Those eyes, at that moment, were like a black hole with hidden light. I turned my head, buried my head in my textbook, and read absently.

I was going to rush back to the classroom and take the deserters back to the playground, but I was too busy listening to Ma Zhiwei's story to remember it. I thought, this is the end of the game. My junior official is not big, and my official spectrum is not small. So I went back to the classroom first, and there was no more. I think there is a bad fruit waiting for me ahead.

Unexpectedly, the legendary experience of Munan Bridge in Ma Zhiwei caused the school leaders to attach great importance to the safety of dormitory hardware facilities, and the school was busy with meetings, planning and rectification for a week. So the school has no time to take care of our little truancy.

That winter, when we came back from winter vacation, the dormitory in No.5 Middle School was a brand-new bunk bed. I solemnly said to Ma Zhiwei and Mu Nanqiao: "The party and people will always love you, and my brothers and sisters will always remember you!"

Many years later, I realized in hindsight that I had the best short-term relationship. Its names are men's sports committee and women's sports committee.

If you are interested in learning more about Lin and Mu Nanqiao, you can search for "I am not a beautiful girl" by yourself. )