Coach is always blasting gl

Chapter 47

Zhang Danyang's awkwardness finally disappeared with the four bowls of seafood porridge.The recent training is not tense, what makes Zhou Jiaming and others tremble is that the midterm exam is coming.

Q University style is rigorous, and the midterm exam occupies a certain proportion of the total score.Even Wu Zhu, who goes to class completely according to his mood, goes to class on time these days, because he is afraid that the teacher will not know which class will suddenly have a mid-term exam.

Zhou Jiaming also found her long-lost meal card.To be honest, she had spent so much time with Zhang Danyang that she almost forgot about it.

Drowsy in class, Zhou Jiaming was still clutching his meal card on his mobile phone, and was woken up by Lin Shuangsong pinching his arm halfway. He was as dazed as a silly hamster, waiting for his eyes to look around, focusing on the bright forehead on the podium. Slowly closing it again... All morning, she kept repeating this set of movements.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhou Jiaming didn't need anyone to cheer him up, so he chattered and dragged Jiang Fanshan to dinner.

Zhou Jiaming dragged her away quickly. The school cafeteria was very crowded at noon, and they got separated from others. Jiang Fanshan's condition was not good recently, and she often couldn't hear what others said to her.

"Huh? Where's my meal card?" Zhou Jiaming hugged the schoolbag in his arms, reached in and touched it several times, but couldn't find it.

There were too many people in the cafeteria, someone bumped into Jiang Fanshan from behind, she turned her head and saw the yellow on the off-white clothes on her arms, she looked very disgusting.

She didn't notice what Zhou Jiaming said at all, she frowned and said, "Jiaming, you can find Shuangsong and the others, I really can't eat anymore."

"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to bring you some food?" Zhou Jiaming stood where he was, bent one leg and put the schoolbag on it, but he still couldn't find it. Looking at Jiang Fanshan's back, he muttered, "What's going on, what happened just now?" No it's fine."

I looked around, but found no acquaintances, probably Lin Shuangsong and the others were also cooking, not necessarily looking at their phones.Zhou Jiaming put his schoolbag on his back and went back to the teaching building alone, thinking maybe he was too excited to finish class just now and forgot to bring his meal card.

I don’t know what’s going on in the Q cafeteria. Mobile payment is not allowed, not on the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd floors. Sometimes it’s troublesome to forget to bring your meal card.

It happened that a student who didn't know which major was leaving get out of class, and the stairs and elevators were full of people. It was very difficult for Zhou Jiaming to walk, but fortunately, the floors were not too high.

There is no one in the classroom, but it is very noisy outside.Zhou Jiaming found the seat he was sitting on just now, bent down and searched in the drawer, there was none.

It's strange, how could it be lost for no reason?

She sat alone in the classroom by herself, the sound outside gradually became quieter, and finally the whole building fell silent.She was still thinking about where she put her meal card.

In a sense, Zhou Jiaming is a super persistent person. When she thinks of what to do, she must do it immediately. If she can't find something, she must find it immediately, or buy a new one immediately.

The phone rang twice, and she opened it to see that it was Zhang Danyang.

【is get out of class over?I'm at 101 on the first floor. 】

It was already 5 minutes ago.

【Where? 】

[Do you still want to eat? 】

These two were just posted.

Zhang Danyang frowns and sits in the classroom before his eyes, looking around impatiently with his mobile phone, occasionally admiring his prosperous beauty from the window, or patting the dividing line on the top of his head that is about to become bald.

Once, when Zhou Jiaming went downstairs, she observed from the small window of the classroom, and knew that this person's image was burdensome, so she didn't expose it.

Zhou Jiaming sat still in the classroom on the fourth floor and replied to her WeChat.

【Coach, I forgot to tell you, I plan to eat with Shuangsong and the others today.Sorry (blush)]

[After the mid-term exam, let me treat you to dinner instead.It's always a waste of money, I'm ashamed. 】

After sending it, Zhang Danyang didn't reply. Zhou Jiaming wanted to go back to the dormitory and order takeaway. When she stood up, she glanced somewhere out of the corner of her eye. She seemed to have found her meal card.

The light blue card fell into the gap between the table and the table. She remembered that the meal card was in her hand before, but she fell asleep, and the meal card fell in along the way.

The gap was very narrow, and there was only one exit at the top. Zhou Jiaming tried to take it out, but the back door of the classroom opened.

She turned her head to look at the person with difficulty: "Coach, how do you know I'm here?"

After she finished speaking, she found that Zhang Danyang closed the door again, opened it again, closed it again, and finally opened it. He looked at her in silence for a few seconds: "Why did he suddenly go crazy when he was a good person."

In her view, Zhou Jiaming was stubbornly blooming a strange flower among the tables and chairs with an extremely elegant posture and a stable lower body. The flower turned its head and showed two rows of small teeth and laughed.

"Coach, why are you so funny?"

Zhang Danyang came over, with black lines all over his face, and picked her up from the desk: "You pay attention to your image, okay?"

Zhou Jiaming scratched his head: "It's okay, it's not someone else anyway."

"What are you doing lying on the table? Practicing acrobatics?"

Zhou Jiaming shook his head and showed her his finger: "My meal card fell into it."

Like a child, when encountering difficulties, he knows to ask someone he trusts for help, blindly trusting, and his eyes are full of admiration.

Zhang Danyang took a look after hearing the words, and he really had a meal card.Weird people always have weird ways to get their stuff in.

She reached out and tried it, but the opening was too small to get in at all.If you want to take it out, you probably have to move the entire row of tables, or find someone with fingers that are one meter long and very flexible.

"I can't help it, let's get another one."

"Yeah, that's the only way to go." Zhou Jiaming was dejected, and went to have a meal with Zhang Danyang, feeling even more embarrassed.

"Coach, why don't I give you a gift." The two walked towards the dormitory together after eating.

Today is a bit windy, mixed with some drizzle.When the two walked side by side, Zhang Danyang's hair scattered in the air and blew onto Zhou Jiaming's face. She stretched out her hand to scratch and grabbed the disobedient strand of hair and bounced it away.

As a result, the hair came back, and it was still lingering on the tip of the nose. It had a faint orange fragrance, which was very refreshing.

"No, it should be." Zhang Danyang seemed to be unable to see her hair being tousled by the wind, so he stretched out his hand to stroke it twice, completely ignoring his own long hair.

Zhou Jiaming saw her staring at his hair, and knew that his black hair had grown out, and the original pink hair was not as conspicuous as it was just dyed, and it faded to a light golden color.If you look closely, it shouldn't look good.

She subconsciously covered her hair: "Don't look at it."

Zhang Danyang seemed to know what she was thinking, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's pretty pretty."

"I don't believe it, I'm going to dye it again this weekend."

Zhang Danyang restrained his smile: "Don't dye it, it's not good for your health."

Her hair is really disobedient, and today's wind is also very unruly, as soon as she speaks, it blows her hair to her lips.

Zhou Jiaming couldn't help it, and reached out to tuck the hair around her face behind her ears.The touch of her fingertips was excellent, as if this was the first time she touched Zhang Danyang's cheek, just touching it was enough to make her take back all the previous words about Zhang Danyang being old and bald.

Obviously very young, not bald, so much hair.

Zhou Jiaming's fingers slid down her strand of hair, and stopped at the end of her hair.

She looked down and stopped on Zhang Danyang's lips.It seems to have applied lipstick and looks very moisturized.

She knew that Zhang Danyang had been looking at her suspiciously, but she still couldn't hold back, and raised her hand in front of her in a gesture of probing.Zhang Danyang didn't resist, she bravely pressed her thumb on the corner of her lips, and slowly slid from one side to the other.

Feeling numb and numb, Zhang Danyang seemed to know how to coax Zhou Jiaming to the end for a moment. Will sex/seduction be better than before?

In the next second, Zhou Jiaming said, "So you really didn't wear lipstick."

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It's almost the end of the deadline, there are a lot of homework, and the update is uncertain.If you miss the update time, it is very likely that there will be no update that day, sorry, sorry, I will make up when I have time during the winter vacation.

No matter how busy I am, I will read everyone's comments, because I feel that I am not a stand-alone machine after seeing the comments, hahaha, I am super happy.But because I am too busy at the end of the term, I may not have time to reply, I hope everyone can understand (bow ninety degrees).

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ps: The coach is not too bald~ the dividing line of the middle score is a little obvious, that's all.

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