He had just walked to their squad leader's seat and the registration form in his hand was taken away.

The Sports Committee was stunned. He looked at the boy who looked like a flower of the high mountain and asked stutter, "What...what happened?"

He Qinghuan drew his pen and wrote his name behind the column of the 5,000 meters, and handed it to the Sports Commission. After taking it, the Sports Commission looked at the name behind the 5,000 meters project above, and was stunned for a moment, saying, "Squad leader, are you sure you want to register for 5,000 meters?"

He Qinghuan no longer said indifferently.

The Sports Committee felt that He Qinghuan never participated in class group activities, or the sports meet, and it was another five thousand meters. He Qinghuan seemed not outstanding in sports, and he was not as eye-catching as he was in cultural classes.

The main reason is that He Qinghuan rarely sees participating.

Gu Wang didn't pay attention to this. He was replying to Meili's news. Meili said that she didn't know why. Before, Jin Yang said that she could transfer and welcomed students. The next day, she said that the number of students in the school was full, so Meili could only stay in her original high school, that is, No. 3 Middle School.

The cultural courses of No. 3 Middle School are not revealed and are almost exclusive to art students.

It is actually more appropriate for Meili to stay there, Jin Yang’s specialty class is very ordinary.

But she was still making up Gu Wang's mind, pestering Gu Wang, and whispering to the end of evening self-study. She called Gu Wang, and Gu Wang was still tidying up his schoolbag.

"I want to jump off the building!"

"I really jumped!"

"Yeah, today a little brother confessed to me. He is so handsome. Look, can I talk to him for two days first? If it is not suitable, I will come to you and wait for me."

Gu Wang, "..."

Meili's mind may be different from that of normal people. This is the conclusion that Gu Wang came to. He nodded, hung up the phone, and prepared to go home.

He Qinghuan stood there for a while. Before Gu Wang could go out, he saw the corner of his clothes and a exposed piece of arms. Gu Wang only saw these and felt that it must be He Qinghuan.

He paused and took a step back, and it would be better to go to the back door.

He turned around and was about to go to the back door.

He heard someone slapped the switch of the light on the wall beside the door, and his eyes suddenly turned dark.

Several people who had not left in the classroom screamed and began to complain, "Who turned off the lights? All of them were bored?"

"Are you elementary school students?"

Only the ceiling light outside the corridor shone in. The light was very weak, which was insignificant compared to the darkness in the classroom, and it was quickly swallowed up.

Without taking two steps, Gu Wang crossed his neck with one hand and dragged the person back directly. He was dragged into someone's arms and his back was against the chest of the person behind him.

He didn't use much energy, but just brought the person into his arms in a posture that people couldn't escape.

A faint mint smell poured into the breath, and the breath of the people behind him was equally clear.

He Qinghuan leaned over Gu Wang's ear and smiled, "Look, what are you running away?"
Chapter completed!