"I'm going back first." Gu Yi stood up, "Your class is in charge of evening self-study today. You can't afford to offend him."
Before leaving, he returned and patted Tao You: "She will come back soon. Please advise her. She has a too aggressive temper and will easily get acne on her face."
Tao You asked curiously: "How do you know so much?"
Gu Yi waved to Tao You mysteriously.
Driven by curiosity, Tao You raised his ear.
Gu Yi covered his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "Keep it secret!"
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'Because of midterm exams, many of you can't come to training on time. Even if you come to train, your attention is not on the court. Starting tomorrow, everyone will stop training and concentrate on preparing for the exam. The specific time for resumption of training will be announced after the midterm exam. If you have time, you can practice more basic movements by yourself. "
On the way home, Coach Tan made an announcement in the group. There was a neat queue at the bottom to reply 'Received'.
——Does that mean that you don’t have to get up early every morning to run gymnastics at school, and you can sleep a little longer? !
Tao You was not happy for two seconds when there was new news in the group.
'Coach, are the morning running exercises also cancelled? " asked one of the team members.
——Tsk, if he hadn't asked, Coach Tan would have probably forgotten about it. Why bother talking about it? If you want to practice, just practice on your own.
After a while, Coach Tan replied, "The running exercises in the morning are going on normally, and your physical fitness cannot be reduced." "
——Okay, my wish to sleep a little longer in the morning was shattered before it even took shape.
Tao You and Song Yimian were walking side by side on the sidewalk, looking at each other in silence.
As the night gets darker, there are fewer people on the street, the street lights are dim, and the ground that had rained in the evening has dried up. The remaining yellow leaves falling on the wet soil prove the existence of that rain. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
Tao You held the schoolbag strap with both hands, lowered his head and looked for dead leaves to step on, "click, click, click", the sound of the leaves breaking was clear and decompressed.
Suddenly, Tao You's foot slipped, he lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.
——With a schoolbag as a cushion, it shouldn’t hurt too much.
"Be careful." Song Yimian quickly put away the phone. When Tao You was about to touch the ground, he grabbed her schoolbag and lifted it up.
Tao You's center of gravity suddenly changed direction, and she staggered with one hand on the ground. She turned around half a circle before she regained her balance. She arranged her hair in embarrassment.
"How old are you? It's no shame. Walk well." Song Yimian frowned and said helplessly.
"Reach out." Song Yimian took out the hand sanitizer again.
Tao You clapped her hands: "It's not dirty..." But after receiving Song Yimian's irrefutable look, she obediently extended her hand.
Song Yimian squeezed out the hand sanitizer and said disgustedly: "Why don't you care about cleanliness so much?"
——You obviously have mysophobia.
Suddenly, a picture flashed in my mind.
Tao You rubbed his hands and spread the hand sanitizer evenly. His expression became a little unnatural, and he could tell that he was worried.
She looked at Song Yimian from time to time and then looked away; she picked up her phone and wanted to send a message to Hong Xiqi. She typed and deleted, deleted and typed in the message box. After repeating it several times, she still turned off the phone. As if denying his own thoughts.
Song Yimian intuitively felt that this matter was related to him, so he took off his earphones and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Tao You opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Just now in the classroom, you said someone else had dirty hands. Who is this person?"
"No one." Song Yimian turned back and continued walking forward, "I just said it casually."
——Said casually? Do you think I'm stupid? Would you, Song Yimian, say something uncertain?
When Song Yimian said these words, Tao You felt more and more something was wrong.
"Zhou Hechang?" She asked nervously what she was thinking, holding on to her schoolbag strap.
This was what she had just thought of in a flash of inspiration. Although she herself thought it was a bit ridiculous, during the entire training, the only thing she had ever been exposed to was high-fiving Zhou Hechang.
At first she doubted whether she was overthinking it, but after seeing Song Yimian's increasingly unnatural expression, she had no doubts at all: "No." She couldn't figure out the reason, Zhou Hechang had provoked him. .
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Tao You looked at each other, then quickly moved away, putting his hands in his pockets, "Want to eat skewers? I'll treat you." He pointed to the barbecue stall not far away.
Tao You pulled his hand and asked persistently, "Why?"
Song Yimian still wanted to change the subject: "Or pancakes, do you want to eat them? I'll add two sausages for you."
Tao You put her hands on her hips and stared up at Song Yimian. She felt that this posture was too tiring and her momentum was suppressed a lot. She stepped on the edge of the stone next to her calf height, almost eye level with Song Yimian, "I will I ate a hand cake and a bowl of fried noodles, do you think I’m hungry now?”
The cool breeze was blowing. Song Yimian took back his hands to support Tao You, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and looked both ways, but did not look directly into Tao You's eyes.
The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Tao You finally spoke: "Pang Xiaoping, you know, you are particularly bad at lying."
Song Yimian finally looked at Tao You, with confusion in his eyes and the panic after having his heart exposed.
"When you lie and feel guilty, your left ear will become red and hot." Tao You nudged Song Yimian's left ear with her chin, "If you don't feel guilty...I'll touch it!" She said fiercely He raised his hand and struck Song Yimian's left ear.
Song Yimian reacted in time and tilted his head to avoid Tao You's attack, which in disguise admitted Tao You's suspicion. He looked stiff,
"Why?!" Tao You asked again.
Song Yimian walked forward, "Mysophobia." He said perfunctorily.
Tao You followed closely behind: "Are you so obsessed with other people's mysophobia?!..." She opened her mouth in disbelief.
——Is this still normal mysophobia?
"You haven't recited the ancient poem that you wrote silently this morning." Song Yimian stopped and turned around.
Tao You braked hard to avoid hitting him, and was startled. He originally thought of trying to blur the matter out: "Haha, sir, you have a lot of money. Can you give me a few days of grace before I carry you back?" She rubbed her hands ingratiatingly and smiled. It's time to pinch his shoulders and hammer his hands.
Song Yimian habitually put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "How many days have you thought about it?"
"Yeah." Tao You nodded desperately, with a hint of pleading in his expectant eyes, thinking that Song Yimian agreed.
Song Yimian retracted his smile and refused ruthlessly: "No! I can't leave until I finish carrying it to my house later."
"What if I can't finish the memorization?" Tao You also withdrew his flattering attitude and bargained, "It's not like the exam is tomorrow, there is still time."
Song Yimian stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead lightly, "If you can't finish memorizing, you don't have to sleep tonight. There is no room for negotiation." After saying that, he left alone, "Hurry up and follow me, if you want Just finish it and go home quickly.”
Tao You covered his forehead, which was slightly red, and stared angrily at Song Yimian's back, waving his arms and blowing out the air. Finally, he resigned himself to his fate and followed him.
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"It smells so strong of vinegar." Tao You suddenly said with his nose raised.
Song Yimian, who was walking in front, staggered, quickly adjusted himself, and cleared his throat, "Where's the vinegar smell? You, there must be something wrong with your nose. First\./Posted\./Updated\./New` ..Mobile version." His eyes dodge.
"Why are you panicking?" Tao You glanced at him sideways and pointed to a nearby food stall. There was a girl sitting at a table at the door, holding a whole bottle of vinegar and pouring it into the food. "The problem is with your nose. .”
"Who, who is panicking?" Song Yimian couldn't say anything to refute, "That's because he was scared by you." He pursed his lips and quickened his pace.
Tao You curled her lips and watched him walk away, "Tsk, you're already stuttering, and you're so stubborn. You want to save face." She chased after him, "Wait for me!"
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"Hey, I am. Why... Did you call 120? ·슷슷... Okay, okay, let's go there now."
The sky outside the window was bright and bright, Tao You was sleeping in a daze, and he vaguely heard the voice of Tao's father calling on the phone outside the room.
——Send to hospital? Who is injured? Who went to the hospital?
It was almost midnight when Tao You got home yesterday. She finished the last bit of homework and went to bed close to early morning. She turned over with her eyes closed and heard the sound of the door closing. She didn't think about it and went back to sleep. .
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It was a sunny day, with the sun shining through the clouds and mist, spreading over the earth. Tao You was awakened by the chirping of birds outside the window and the chatter downstairs.
"Dad.\./hand\./machine\./edition\./first\./post\./update\./new~~" Tao You got up and finished cleaning up quickly, then yawned and walked to the living room, " What’s for breakfast? Why didn’t you call me this morning? You’re almost late.”
The house was empty and no one responded.
Tao You put down his schoolbag and walked to the kitchen. The stove was neat and clean, and there was nothing in the pot.
——Where are the people?
"Dad? Mom?!" Tao You shouted a few more times, but still no one answered, "Why aren't you at home?" She looked inside and outside again.
She took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call, when she received a voice message from Tao's father.
"Xiaoyou, go out and buy something for breakfast. I'll reimburse you later."
The background sound was very noisy, and Tao's father spoke very quickly, looking very busy.
Tao You listened to the voice several times and focused on the background sounds.
——Family members of the second patient 슷·슷···
That's what I'm talking about.
Only then did Tao You remember the phone call she heard a long time ago. She thought she was dreaming, but it turned out that Tao's father and Tao's mother had really gone to the hospital.
"Then who went to the hospital?" Tao You felt uneasy in his heart. When he saw the clock on the wall that was about to point to half a quarter, he secretly screamed, "Late!"
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"Tao You, you're one minute late." Coach Tan stood at the entrance of the stadium, specializing in catching late players. He pressed the timer in his hand and said, "Run one more lap later."
The captain standing next to Coach Tan pushed up his glasses, closed the textbook he was reviewing, and carefully wrote down Tao You's name in the notebook.
Tao You rushed over, holding a half-drunk soy milk in one hand and an uneaten xiaolongbao in the other. Her mouth was bulging: "I'm sorry, Coach Tan, I'm late." She opened her mouth slightly and said breathlessly. , the xiaolongbao in my mouth has not yet been swallowed.
"Well, hurry up and go for a run." Coach Tan pointed to the team members running in a line on the playground. "Run faster! Those who walk are faster than you can run!" He shouted at the team members on the playground.
"Can I finish breakfast first?" She raised her hands.
Coach Tan glanced at it and said coldly: "The time for breakfast is also recorded in the late time. Just run a few more laps later."
After the normal amount of training, Tao You was already exhausted. If she had to do a few more laps, she would still have to go to school today.
The captain was obedient and wanted to mark Tao You's mark again.
——Can you please stop being so obedient?
"Don't write!" Tao You raised his hand and covered it on the notebook.
The captain quickly retracted his hand and closed the half-used notebook that still maintained its original appearance. Even the corners of the notebook were not wrinkled: "Put away the bag of oil." He said disgustedly, "Don't make the notebook dirty."
I almost forgot that he and Song Yimian have the same mysophobia. When the two of them come together, everything within ten kilometers of the surrounding area must be neat and orderly.
"I'm not going to eat. I'm going for a run." Tao You put away his breakfast, took a sip of water, and prepared to go to the playground to keep up with the pace of the troops.
Coach Tan turned his head again and said, "Hey, you first jog or walk a few laps in the outer circle to warm up, and then follow their rhythm. Don't get distracted."
"Got it!" Tao You replied without looking back. .
