The Three Years When I Was Forced To Wear Women’s Clothing On Campus

The bus left the school gate and drove all the way to the outskirts of the city. The scene outside the bus window also changed from row upon row of tall buildings to a verdant verdant scenery.

The classmates were enthusiastic about the topic of waiting for a picnic, and some even ignored the reason for their trip. They started eating while sitting in the car, completely treating the grave-sweeping activity as an outing.

But anyway, the car is still full of youthfulness. It is difficult to make a trip to the school gate. It is also a group activity trip with classmates. It is impossible to say that it is not excited. Even the head teacher did not organize much discipline. The bustle along the way, even the driver couldn't help feeling that being young was so good.

But Yan Han is not so good compared to others.

He slept late last night and woke up early in the morning. In addition, he hadn't eaten breakfast, so he was muddled. At this moment, the bus was still swaying on the mountain road, and he was motion sickness directly.

It's not too serious. As long as you close your eyes and don't think about it, you won't have a strong sense of discomfort. In order to ensure that he doesn't vomit, Yan Han sits down and sits properly, looking like he is closing his eyes and resting.

But Lin Jianlu next to him quickly discovered his anomaly.

"Are you okay?" Lin Jianlu asked.

"It's okay, just a little motion sickness." Yan Han replied.

"My complexion doesn't look good, do you want to drink water?"

As he said, he asked Wen Juerong next to him for a bottle of water.

The food brought for today’s picnic eventually turned into a unified purchase of Lin Jianlu’s card, and then several people shared the expenses equally, and the supplies were taken care of by Wen Juerong and Qin Siyu.

At this moment, I heard that Yan Han had motion sickness. Qin Siyu hurriedly handed over a bottle of water. Wen Juerong asked, "Brother Yan, did you not eat again in the morning?"

"Hmm." Yan Han didn't want to speak at this moment.

Sometimes when he gets up late, he can't go to the cafeteria to buy food, so he just doesn't eat it in the morning.

I tried to store some bread as dry food, but I often forget to buy it when I ate it. After a long time, Wen Juerong and the others have the impression that they often skip breakfast.

"You can't do this. It hurts your body if you skip breakfast," Wen Juerong said.

Qin Siyu next to him also said: "Yes, the stomach will be bad after a long time, or I will help you buy breakfast in the future, anyway, I go to the cafeteria every day."

Yan Han thanked them for their kindness. It was really uncomfortable at the moment, so he took a sip of the mineral water in Lin Jianlu's hand.

Before handing it to him, Lin Jianlu had already unscrewed the bottle cap very carefully.

Yan Han thanked them again. He was still dizzy at the moment, and he obviously couldn't have breakfast now.

Simply after another ten minutes of walking, they arrived at their destination.

Can't wait to get out of the car, Yan Han is still a little dizzy, but the air on the mountain is very fresh, today is cloudy again, the air is full of the smell of earth.

After almost walking two steps after landing on his feet, Brother Yan was resurrected with full blood!

He was resurrected very thoroughly. After he didn't feel uncomfortable, he was almost unreminiscent of how he looked when he was pale just now.

However, several people obviously still remember that when he was very weak just now, if it hadn't been for being asked to stand in two rows after getting off the car, Yan Han would have been forced to eat breakfast now.

The team quickly organized automatically, because they were almost the highest male and "female" classmates in the class, and Yan Han and Lin Jianlu walked at the back of the team in a row.

In front of them are Wen Juerong and Qin Siyu.

After counting the number of people, everyone is on standby. The narrow mountain road can only allow two people to walk side by side, so one class follows one class up the mountain.

After the first thirteen classes were completed, the squad leader held the flag and walked in the forefront, and the team followed.

Rain in the Qingming Festival.

It was not raining now, but the sky was very gloomy, and dark clouds hung thickly in the sky, as if raindrops would fall at any time.

"It's so cloudy this day, will the school cancel camping in case it rains?" Wen Juerong stretched out his chubby hand as he walked, a little childishly spreading his palms upwards, trying to test whether there are raindrops. Falling.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Siyu next to him was afraid of his crow's mouth, and asked him to shut his mouth quickly.

Yan Han followed them, watching the two people in front of him fighting, his ears were all quietly talking and talking, and he suddenly felt that campus life was really interesting.

He is a very active person, and he usually has to learn to suppress his nature, but for Yan Han, such collective outdoor activities are simply throwing fish into the sea. He only feels that he is comfortable all over his body and his mind is clear. It's a lot, it's not as muddy as before because of lack of sleep.

…This mountain is pretty good, but it’s too far away from the school, otherwise he can run and run morning exercises when he is fine on weekends.

Yan Han thought.

I want to try my best to feel the unique charm of nature, but unfortunately the location of the cemetery is not high, it only took a few steps to get there.

There is a large square-like open space in front of the Martyrs Cemetery, with a monument built on it, and further down is the cemetery.

But the cemetery will not be open to them, and all grave-sweeping ceremonies are carried out in this square.

In addition to them, there are students from other schools and passersby who appear to be tourists. At this time, someone is taking a group photo in front of the monument.

People come and go, but it brings a little bit of anger to this cloudy morning.

It's just that the scene is so lively, people have an illusion for a moment, as if they are really here for an outing.

The most lively among them is a group of elementary school students who seem to be only thigh-high.

-The square is now basically occupied by pupils wearing red scarves and carrying small schoolbags.

The little peas in the distance offered flowers and banners, and were organized by the school to take pictures. They were very busy.

In fact, they have to do the same thing. After they came to the square, each student was assigned a flower, which was to be placed in front of the monument later.

The flower is a small yellow flower that doesn't know what kind.

Unlike Wen Juerong and others who have participated in such activities since childhood, this is the first time Yan Han has come.

When he was in school before, no school had organized such a meaningful event.

…Maybe, but he has never participated.

Therefore, everything now is the first experience for Yan Han, so I don't feel routine and boring.

He was only a little disappointed when he knew that the process was to lay flowers in front of the monument, and then signed the banner and took a group photo.

After all, this means that 80% of this event today cannot bring him any points.

Originally, he thought it was the kind of sweeping graves and helping to take care of the cemetery.

It seems that he is thinking too much now.

Before that, he thought that if he performed well, he might be able to open the treasure chest of "Germany" today.

Only now did I realize that there was nothing to express.

The flower offering activity with the class as a unit went on very quickly. I probably took two photos together and stood for another half an hour before it was their turn.

The flower offering is still the kind where two students in the same row come forward to present flowers together, and then they can leave.

The students in front of this process had walked countless times, but by the time Yan Han and Lin Jianlu were in the row, there were still some discussions around one after another.

Especially the pupils next to him look like they are about seven or eight years old, and they don't know anything yet, and they are not easy to discipline.

Even though the teacher asked not to speak loudly, seeing them side by side and offering flowers, Xiao Douding couldn't help but say: "Brother and sister stand together so well, look good!"

Yan Han: "..."

Brother Yan, who was almost crippled, finally offered the flowers calmly, and bowed politely to the monument.

…It’s okay, isn’t it just being called my sister? He is used to it, and he really won’t break down or care about it... That’s strange!

Roaring in his heart, he returned to the team of Class 14 and then changed to Class 15 to present flowers.

And after this process, Lin Jianlu broke away from the class team. The group activities and taking pictures have been done. It is time for him to do what belongs to his disciplinary committee.

Yan Han became a person this time, and he didn't seem so at first glance.

After all the classes have finished presenting flowers, the banners specially made by Luze High School are spread on the ground. Every student and teacher present must sign their names as a souvenir.

It was still a class by class, but the banner was very long, and all the students in the class could sign up together. The progress was not so fast, so it was the turn of class 14 soon.

There were many names on the banner when Yan Han lay on the ground to sign.

He didn't look too much, just found a corner and signed his name, and then Wen Juerong twisted his chubby body and rubbed it over and wrote his name next to his name.

Yan Han: "..."

Wen Juerong planned a nearby signature while writing, and finally signed Lin Jianlu's name on the right side of Yan Han's name.

The two names are neatly arranged in a row, and Wen Juerong's name is written in the lower middle position. The three names form a very perfect triangle.

Because it's so perfect, it's still a bit eye-catching.

After all, other people really just find a place to sign.

Yan Han couldn't figure it out: "What kind of operation is this?"

"Brother Dalin is busy with school affairs, so let me sign for him." Wen Juerong said.

"Yes, I know he asked you to sign for him, but you..." Why have to sign his name so close to me?

"The whole family needs to be neat and tidy." Wen Juerong said naturally.

"..."

Qin Siyu felt that what he said made sense, and signed his name near them.

So the triangle becomes a quadrilateral.

Then their monitor came to join in the fun, and the quadrilateral became a pentagon.

…

The other students found it interesting. Those who hadn't signed yet also ran to sign. In the end, the circle centered on Yan Han and Lin Jianlu was full of names, and finally there was no shape.

Wen Juerong almost never lost his breath!

The process is simple to say, and finally all activities are finished and it is almost noon.

At this time, the sky was miraculously clearing, the sun was shining in the mountains where the trees were not luxuriant, and the temperature became a lot higher.

The school has set aside an area in the forest, and each class finds a place to start a picnic.

Because Wen Juerong and the others wanted to play cards, the class leader deliberately chose a marginal area far from where the teachers would eat to lead the 14th class to be stationed there.

It was indeed time for the meal. After tossing all morning, everyone was hungry. After choosing the location, they took out the various foods in their backpacks and began to share food with each other.

The lawn is not dirty or damp, and sitting on the ground is perfectly fine.

Many people sit directly on the ground. Most of these people are boys, and some will find themselves a plastic bag to sit on. Only the more sophisticated girls will bring their own cushions before going out, and it is obvious that Yan Han does not. Not in this list.

What he thought subconsciously was that it was Friday anyway, and the clothes had to be washed on the weekend. It didn't matter if the skirt was dirty, and he wanted to sit down just like other boys.

Even if he hadn't watched Qin Siyu take out a cushion wrapped in plastic sheet from his schoolbag and put it on the ground, he would not have noticed such details at all!

At this moment, he was only one step away from sitting on the ground.

A second before his hips were about to hit the ground, Yan Hankan, who realized that something was wrong, stopped the brakes and kept both hands on the ground. His buttocks were only a few centimeters away from the lawn, and he was stunned. It doesn't look up either.

Because it is a marginal area, the area to which Class 14 belongs is almost directly connected to the chassis of the elementary school students.

Not far away, there are some children who also have picnics organized by the school. Probably out of a kind of instinct to be attracted by beauty, some little peas have been watching him.

At this moment, seeing his almost antics, everyone laughed, giggled and pointed at him and said, "That pretty sister is so funny!"

Yan Han: "..."

The person next to him was astonished, but Wen Juerong slowly propped up his body with a strange gaze, and cheekily stretched out his hand to Wen Juerong: "Are there any plastic bags? Give me one. I forgot to bring a cushion."

Wen Juerong seemed to be really used to his roughness. He took out a large bundle of old newspapers with a look of surprise and said: "You know that Brother Yan, you must not remember to bring cushions, so I prepared some equipment in advance. Hahaha!"

"..."

In the end, they worked together to spread a layer of plastic sheeting on the grass, and then spread newspapers on it. All the little people sat in a circle on the newspapers, leaving a space in the middle for playing cards.

Yan Han immediately looked around and found that Wen Juerong was the only one in the class who had brought the newspaper.

Seeing Wen Juerong's gaze can't help but change, it can be said to be awe-inspiring!

But Wen Juerong said sincerely: "Of course you have to bring newspapers for the picnic. Do you still expect the school to prepare it? Naive!"

"Where did you get the newspaper from?" Not only Yan Han, but everyone around was shocked. After all, everyone lives on campus, and the picnic was only announced yesterday. You can't get it back home!

"The aunt who takes care of the door downstairs in the dormitory wants it." Wen Juerong said, puffing up his chest.

Everyone gave him thumbs up.

As for the flower of communication, it must be Wen Juerong. No one else can, it's incomparable.

Soon after Lin saw the deer, he came back, and when the big guy had almost eaten, Wen Juerong was excited to take out his playing cards, ready to start today's battle.

Finally brought the wonderful part of the picnic, the troublesome class teacher also went to the side to have a meal with the other teachers, otherwise he did not violate the school rules when he came out for a picnic and brought playing cards. At this moment, the card game was quickly set up.

The school life is very boring, and there are not many opportunities to play poker with classmates like this.

Yan Han himself loves to play, and will not grab this time to study when he comes out, so he just let go and play poker with Wen Juerong and the others.

But among Wen Juerong's original card friends, Lin Jianlu refused their invitation, saying only that he was not good at playing this, and chose to watch the game from the sidelines.

Looking at Lin Jianlu's usual decent appearance, I guess he doesn't like playing poker. Others are not reluctant. Anyway, there are too many people, so you can make a game by just dragging one.

Not to mention, the battle was quite fierce.

The people on the field are all veterans at first glance, and those who play often are quite good at playing.

Their rule is that those who lose will stick a small note on their face. If they win, they can choose to pick up a note or stick another note on the face of the loser. This reward and punishment measure is quite interesting. Only Yan Han's face was still clean.

He has also lost, but will always win back and take off the note.

I have to say that Yan Han is the one who stands out in this group. He is not very lucky, but he is more experienced and has practiced card counting.

After all, I have eaten more rice and white noodles than others for a few years. I used to play cards with Hupengou friends. I have played everything. Naturally, I have more skill than others.

However, even if the battle was one-sided, the atmosphere was still very harmonious, mainly because Yan Han had two reversals that were too exciting, and even the classmates who watched him play cards next to him couldn't help but be amazed.

"Fucking too hard, Brother Yan, how do you know that he is all right in his hands and reluctant to take it apart?"

"Guess." Yan Han shuffled his cards calmly.

Just now, the opponent played cards too fast, and there were two cards left in his hand, and Yan Han still had at least seven or eight cards in his hand.

He intercepted the opponent with the largest card before the opponent was worthy of all the cards, and then began to open the pair in his hands, and deal out the cards one by one.

The opponent has two kings left, which was already the biggest of the pair, but Yan Han gave a single card and he didn't dare to take it apart, because once he was managed by someone, there was only one king left and it was completely useless. , When I reacted and wanted to take it apart, it was too late.

In this way, I had to watch Yan Han release all the cards in his hand.

"Brother Yan, you are too bad, did you want to relax my vigilance in the first place?!" That person recalled, and everyone else ran away, and in the end two people were left to confront each other, because they didn't care about the other party. At the end of the game, he swelled and released all the big single cards. He didn't expect to fall into this person's way.

"Hahaha." Yan Han smiled, making no secret of his caution.

He put the shuffled cards in the center and said rather rascally: "Understand, I'm so lucky, I don't have any big cards."

Then came another heroic laugh.

For an instant, his laughter echoed all over the back mountain, crisp and hearty, so that students in other classes in the distance couldn't help but look in his direction.

"It's that Yan Han again..." Two girls from the liberal arts class surrounded Gong Yuxue and chatted.

"I heard that she eats well in Class 14, and their classmates like her."

"Is there Lin Jianlu at the same table? They...he actually sits behind her and looks at the cards now?!..."

Hearing Lin Jianlu's name, Gong Yuxue suddenly glared at the talking girl.

The girl quickly fell silent and dared not mention it again. After a while, someone else couldn't hide the jealousy and said:

"The squad leader of that class 14 is too out of shape, so it's up to their classmates to be such a fool!"

"Haha, haven't you heard that Yan Han and his teacher can't control..."

In the other direction, the students in Class 17 and 18 were all sitting on the lawn. Sometimes some students were playing and making trouble, but the atmosphere was far less lively than the other side.

After the last incident, the few girls who liked to pick things disappeared, and some even disappeared directly and couldn't stay in school and transferred to another school.

Like Yu Jing, those who can’t transfer to school can only suffer in school, but after being beaten back to the prototype, they can’t have the same arrogance as before. Now she can't lift her head in front of her classmates like a mouse crossing the street, the people in the class. Invariably began to alienate her, she endured the cold violence she once imposed on others.

In addition, Yan Han, who had been "humiliated", jumped to Class 14. This week, Classes 17 and 18 were caught in an embarrassing and strange atmosphere.

A group of unscrupulous teenagers who can fight and make trouble now can only watch with envy the crowded and lively surroundings of Class 14 and suddenly feel that their campus life is not that rich and colorful at all.

"Why did Wei Ningxin go out for training this week? When can he come back..." Several classmates sighed. They missed the days when their class was so successful in school.

Except for them, most of the classmates who were fun and active chose to come over and watch the excitement.

This was the time for free activities. Yan Han and the others got more and more lively, and they attracted more and more students to watch the game.

People in other classes still regretted why they didn't bring poker here.

Of course, with the increasing number of onlookers, not everyone can crowd around Yan Han to watch.

What's more, Lin Jianlu sat next to him from beginning to end, and his aura formed a transparent wall of its own. No one dared to approach him, so Yan Han was isolated from the outside.

After shuffling the cards again and drawing the cards, Yan Han is always used to buckle all the cards in his hand after twisting a card with his slender white fingers and taking a look.

Take a look at the number in your heart, and don't sort it out, wait until the end is all caught.

This time he still draws cards like this, but suddenly he heard a commotion not far away, mostly children crying, and several adults shouting there.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. Many people on their side didn't realize what was going on, and they all looked at the sound source in a daze.

As far as I could see, I saw a few small beanies scrambled and scattered on the ground, and some of them were crying and screaming and running towards them.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't understand what was going on. They suddenly heard someone shouting: "Run! Someone is hacking someone!"

At the same time he heard this cry, Yan Han had already stood up before everyone else.