Chapter 8 School Geek
Throughout the night, Su Yifan spent a lot of time searching on the Internet in addition to doing push-ups, only to know that this kind of upright squat originated from some foreign special forces, and some people improved it and introduced it to the people. Theoretically, it can achieve the effect of strengthening exercise by boosting the lumbar spine and back, except that the movements are a little stupid.
Is the action a little stupid? Su Yifan looked at himself in the mirror, and it was clear that Euler was so smooth and beautiful.
After tossing around all night, he finally managed to finish the so-called basic training required by Euler. Su Yifan was so tired that his throat seemed to be burning.
After taking a shower, Su Yifan lay in ** without counting sheep or playing handheld games, and soon fell asleep.
This is the most comfortable sleep of Su Yifan in high school. He felt that his limbs were so relaxed that he didn't know how to describe it. His whole body was warm, and he didn't even have a strange dream until dawn.
When he got up in the morning and heard the birds singing outside the window, Su Yifan felt that his spirit was better than ever before, and his muscles were only slightly sore instead of the sadness after excessive exercise. Su Yifan was surprised by this comfort. He couldn't believe that yesterday's short exercise could have this effect.
The air was fresh and cold in the morning. Su Yifan's parents hadn't woken up when he left home after having a simple breakfast. As a seemingly independent high school student, Su Yifan feels that his parents are really... Su Xiaoqing doesn't care about him.
Looking at the crowded bus at the bus stop, Su Yifan hesitated for a moment and simply began to jog towards the school with his schoolbag.
A person's behavior is often linked to ability. What kind of ability he has, what kind of behavior he has. Su Yifan now feels that there is no problem jogging to school, so he did so.
Running through the familiar street and looking at the young girls in the same hurry on the street, Su Yifan suddenly realized something.
Maybe I was silent and willing to be a good person before, but I thought I was not enough to do those things?
Those things that occasionally fantasize but dare not always think about.
What Su Xiaoqing once said grew slowly in Su Yifan's heart like a sprouting seed.
- "As long as you become that kind of person, they will like you."
Trying to shake his head, Su Yifan put aside this arrogant fantasy. He felt that he was really crazy. In just two or three days, I have begun to think about this.
All the way to the school, Su Yifan stood at the school gate and gasped for a while. People always can't distinguish between impulse and ability. When Su Yifan ran more than half of them, he realized that he was a little reluctant to run this way.
Thinking about what Euler said yesterday, Su Yifan still tried to persevere.
Since it is your own life, it's better to be serious and responsible.
gasping at the school gate, Su Yifan heard a greeting from behind him.
"Yo, it's quite early today. Why didn't you come to school by car?"
Turning around, the monitor Li Peiran appeared with his signature smile again.
For Li Peiran, Su Yifan really doesn't want to say anything. But at the thought of what Euler said about his "weak choice" yesterday, he simply stood up straight and smiled at Li Peiran.
"It's never been as early as you."
Li Peiran has been very unhappy with Su Yifan for a long time, especially after Cheng Shuixin often took the initiative to ask Su Yifan for help.
According to Li Peiran's idea, although Cheng Shuixin may not like herself, she can't slap herself with an unknown boy like Su Yifan, can she?
Li Peiran, who was born in a civil service family, has been deeply influenced by his parents since he was a child. He believes that people should be divided into three or six or nine. In his eyes, a boy like Su Yifan, who has no specialty in the family, is the lowest level of the school.
At first, Li Peiran was very disgratic about Cheng Shuixin's favor of Su Yifan. He felt that Cheng Shuixin was really blind. How could he choose to be close to such a boy? Later, after a long time, he found that Cheng Shuixin was only willing to work with Su Yifan, and Li Peiran's unhappy mind slowly faded.
As a result, Su Yifan came to school with a MacBookAir, which made Li Peiran unbalanced again.
More than 10,000 laptops are not expensive. The problem is that Su Yifan's computer and phone are all given by beautiful women.
Why? Why is Su Yifan so popular with women?
Li Peiran got up a little late in the morning and came directly to the school by taxi. He saw Su Yifan jogging on the road and asked the driver to slow down to follow the school gate, just to laugh at Su Yifan.
Who knew that Su Yifan, who had always been silent, actually fought back, and he actually fought back!
Of course, the meaning of "I haven't been as early as you" is that Li Peiran loves to perform. He came to school early just to show himself in front of the teacher.
For high school students, "expressing oneself in front of teachers" is no longer a good word, which represents a rustic ideological realm.
“......”
Li Peiran is angry. He is usually used to satirizing Su Yifan, which will be repaid by the other party and can't think of any suitable words to fight back.
Su Yifan simply ignored Li Peiran and went straight into the school gate.
Su Xiaoqing didn't show up at lunch today. Su Yifan was melancholy for a few seconds at the door of the classroom and was patted on the shoulder by Cheng Shuixin: "Would you like to have lunch together?"
Su Yifan was a little moved, and thought of Su Xiaoqing's comments on Cheng Shuixin. He suppressed this impulse and refused the beautiful woman again: "No, I'll take a bite in the canteen."
Cheng Shuixin didn't like to go to the canteen for dinner. Seeing that Su Yifan refused to go and didn't say much, she smiled freely and came out of the classroom.
It is still a familiar playground. Su Yifan walked through the canteen alone to eat.
In a lively high school canteen, many students bought spicy hot pot and ate it, and the seductive fragrance spread in the air. More students will choose simple and cheap noodles, and their lunch content is not like teenagers who are growing wildly.
As soon as he entered the canteen, Su Yifan saw a man in a gray jacket sitting at a dining table with a disgusted face in front of the door.
"Bitch?" Su Yifan opened his mouth and cursed again.
The white and fat Beach smiled: "Who can I be?"
Su Yifan was speech for a moment: "What are you doing at school?"
"Have a few meals with you and understand your usual nutritional structure." Beach said easily, "You choose the meal, and it's my treat."
"The problem is not here." Su Yifan said, "I will be very troublesome if you come to school."
Beach laughed exaggeratedly and said, "Now I am the social supervisor of the Minors Nutrition Promotion Association. I came to your school to have a few meals with you students to learn about the work. Is it okay?"
Su Yifan was speechless.
It took about 40 minutes to eat this meal. Su Yifan kept eating, while Beach kept scolding. According to Beach, the things in this canteen can only be regarded as fighters in the garbage.
Even so, Beach was still very dedicated to trying everything that could be tried, and then pinched his nose and asked Su Yifan, "Have you eaten this kind of garbage for a year?"
Su Yifan was really hungry. Jogging in the morning consumed a lot of physical strength. Now he was full and tasted the roasted eggplant with a sad and angry face.
"Yes, I think it's good."
"What's good!" Beach put down his chopsticks angrily. "Don't come to the canteen for dinner from next week. I'll give you a recipe. You can do as I say first."
Su Yifan resisted this and asked, "I heard that nutritious recipes are hard to eat? You can't even eat as you like. What's the point of life?"
Bitch said angrily as if he had been insulted, "Who said it was bad? If you eat it once, if it tastes bad, I will never come to China again!"
Listening to this Beach's tone, it seems that he is still an overseas identity. Thinking of Su Xiaoqing, Su Yifan was not very surprised.
Bitch was really serious. After having a meal with Su Yifan, dissatisfied with the sanitary conditions, he jumped to fight with the person in charge of the contracted canteen. Su Yifan saw Beach going to make trouble and quickly fled with an innocent face. He didn't want to be implicated by this old man with a somewhat Westernized mind.
In the afternoon, Cheng Shuixin arrived at school more than ten minutes earlier than usual. She saw Su Yifan and said hello with a smile: "Su Yifan, the Literature Society is going to have a small meeting in the evening. Don't leave after school."
"Good."
Cheng Shuixin looked back at Li Peiran's empty desk: "Let him know when Li Peiran is here."
Su Yifan was stunned. Cheng Shuixin was not absent from school in the afternoon. Why didn't she tell Li Peiran in person?
Cheng Shuixin's every move was peeping secretly. In the gaze of many students intentionally or unintentionally, she walked to Su Yifan, and a faint fragrance followed. The beautiful woman, who has always been mature among her classmates, pretended to be mysterious and whispered, "I think Li Peiran seems to be a little hostile to you... This person is difficult to deal with. You should be careful."
Su Yifan can only smile bitterly. If Li Peiran has any dissatisfaction with himself, it must be because of Cheng Shuixin...
I don't know what Cheng Shuixin thinks, Su Yifan should accept it. Recently, Su Yifan probably refused a lot, and Cheng Shuixin actually smiled happily at Su Yifan.
It wasn't long before Li Peiran came. Su Yifan saw the face with a hypocritical smile and felt more disgusted than usual.
"There will be a meeting of the Literature Society in the evening. Don't leave after school."
Li Peiran didn't expect that Su Yifan came to inform him. He looked at Su Yifan and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
Cheng Shuixin obviously sat aside, and Su Yifan came to inform herself. What does this mean?
Of course, because Cheng Shuixin was here, Li Peiran was embarrassed to show how unhappy he was and sat back to his position.
Friday afternoon is long and happy, because there are weekend expectations. After everyone finished the self-study class happily, Su Yifan packed up his schoolbag and followed Cheng Shuixin. Together with Li Peiran, the three of them went downstairs and went straight to the activity room of the literary club.
Su Yifan followed Cheng Shuixin. After Euler's short **, he began to pay attention to other people's walking posture and standing posture, and unexpectedly found that Cheng Shuixin's walking pace was unexpectedly correct.
There is no doubt that Cheng Shuixin is a beauty who pays great attention to details. She must have also found the subtle changes in Su Yifan's sitting posture, right?
The Literature Society was founded by Cheng Shuixin himself. There was no such organization in a high school before. This small community, which is not very valued in the school, has 19 core members, including three in Class 3, Grade 2 of Senior High School. Most of these boys are distributed in the first and second year of high school, many of whom are famous by Mu Cheng Shuixin.
Because Cheng Shuixin is here, there are actually more people in every activity of the literary society than expected. For example, there were more onlookers at the event on Thursday than the literary society itself. Fully explain what beauty is the first economic productivity.
Today, all the people who came to the meeting were from the literary society. Cheng Shuixin sat in her president's position as usual and looked around at the members who came to attend the meeting.
"Tuesday is International Literacy Day, and French painting master Jean-Ale Duvik is coming to our city for an art exhibition. The painting exhibition was only held for three days. I have got four hospitality tickets now. Which one of you is interested?
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When opening the vertical and horizontal page, I am used to click X on the pop-up window in the lower right corner, and sometimes I have to curse "Damn, advertising is really annoying" or something. Last night, I habitually moved the mouse over and found my interview... Well, let's leave it for a while.
So for the first time in my life, I didn't click × on the pop-up window of the advertisement and hung up all night. It felt so good...