zero second lore

Chapter 2 The Tsundere Boy

Lu Yuan touched his head, ignored the white shirt, and was about to find a place to sit down first.

Before the teacher came, the seats were all casual. Those who knew junior high school classmates and friends would sit together as companions, and those who did not know each other could only reluctantly sit at the same table with strangers.

Just as Lu Yuan was looking around and wondering where to sit, someone in the back row of the first group waved his hand at him.

Lu Yuan saw that he was a skinny boy with a small head and a small brain. After thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered that this was Ge Yiming, his classmate from elementary school and junior high school.

In Lu Yuan's impression, this is a notoriously annoying ghost.

Lu Yuan still remembered that when he was in primary school, Ge Yiming's greatest pleasure was to make the pretty girls in his class angry.

Pulling the braids of the girls in the front row, bouncing their thighs with rubber bands, catching bugs and putting them in pencil cases, as long as they can make the girls scream or cry, Ge Yiming can get great satisfaction, grinning until the corners of his eyes are full of creases.

Of course, the girl reported to the teacher, as soon as the teacher criticized him, she pitifully squeezed out two small tears, sincerely apologized to the girl who was bullied, and then changed the target to tease him in a few days.

The two had been classmates for two years in elementary school, and were assigned to the same junior high school after graduation, but they were not in the same class, and they had no intersection since then.

Seeing that he greeted him and there was no one else he knew, Lu Yuan walked over to him and sat down.

The two said hello to each other and chatted for a few words. Ge Yiming really remembered Lu Yuan, so they talked about interesting things in elementary school, and they talked about speculation. Lu Yuan felt that this person might not be so annoying.

"Hey, do you recognize the one in the white shirt sitting in the back?"

Ge Yiming asked softly while lying on the table.

Just when he entered the door, he was also hit on the head by the paper ball of the white shirt. Looking at the size and appearance of the white shirt, he didn't dare to say anything.

"I don't know him, I think he is very tall."

Lu Yuan said that he is 181, which is not short, but that white shirt, judging by his long legs, is estimated to be more than 190 tall.

"What's the use of being tall, playing basketball? He's definitely not on the basketball team. I know everyone on the basketball team. This year the school basketball team recruited several people, some of whom came from our No. [-] middle school."

Ge Yiming squinted his small eyes and said brokenly.

"Basketball team? I don't know."

Lu Yuan shook his head, he didn't know the situation of the basketball team, he really had no fate with basketball, because his mother didn't allow him to play basketball since he was a child.

He still remembers that once he brought a classmate's basketball home, but Xu Qian beat him up and threw the ball into the garbage dump. Later, he paid the classmate a compensation. From then on, Lu Yuan never dared to mention the word basketball again.

"Damn it, don't you know the basketball team? Do you know Dai Haoran? We're an all-round guard from our No. 5 middle school. In May, we won the first place in every category. We scored 25 points in the game. We can't do it well. Let me tell you. , he is from our class 19! Our class basketball game will be very good in the future.”

Ge Yiming said with joy, as if he knew this Dai Haoran very well.

Lu Yuan had heard of the name Dai Haoran. He was a famous figure in the school in junior high school. He played basketball well and was handsome. Although his grades were not very good, he was recruited into Licheng Middle School with his excellent basketball skills.

While the two were talking, a tall man walked into the door, about 1.8 meters tall, with long broken hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders, wearing a striped T-shirt, and a pair of earphones hanging from his ears. He shook his head as he walked away, obviously listening to music with a strong sense of rhythm.

It is true that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived, this is the person Ge Yiming mentioned Dai Haoran in his mouth.

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In the Licheng Junior High School Basketball Challenge in March this year, Dai Haoran led Licheng No. [-] Middle School to win the city championship and was elected as an outstanding player in the competition.

After the competition, he was invited by many high schools in Licheng to recruit basketball specials.In the end, he chose Licheng Middle School, the best high school in the local area, and performed well in the special recruitment selection with more than 20 people participating. He became one of the three freshmen entering the Licheng Middle School basketball team this year.

I reported to school today, and yesterday Dai Haoran specially cut his hair and made a cool hairstyle with broken bangs. Before entering the classroom, he even put on the new Sennheiser headset he bought in the summer. He wanted to let his classmates see the freshman basketball player Wang's style.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he stepped into the class door, a ball of paper flew towards Dai Haoran. He reacted quickly and lowered his head to avoid the ball of paper, but he almost fell to the ground, and the earphones fell from his ears. Some embarrassment.

"Who did the paralysis!"

Dai Haoran straightened up and asked loudly, originally he wanted to go into the classroom to act handsome, but he almost ate shit.

There was silence in the classroom where there were not many people.

At this time, the white shirt who had been sitting in the back row pinching paper balls put his feet off the table, stood up and walked in front of Dai Haoran, of course he was the one who smashed the paper balls.

Dai Haoran was already quite tall, but this white shirt was still half a head taller than Dai Haoran, standing in front of Dai Haoran immediately suppressed his aura.

The white shirt looked at the sports bag on Dai Haoran's back and the basketball shoes on his feet, and asked, "From the basketball team?"

"Yeah, why are you unconvinced?"

Dai Haoran rushed, he originally wanted to teach the person who threw the ball of paper a little lesson, but he didn't expect someone who was taller than him to stand up, and he was a little afraid to do it for a while.

"The reaction is a bit slow. If you practice well, there is still hope. I can give you a hand in singles."

Putting his hands in the pockets of the white shirt, he raised his eyebrows and said.

These words made Dai Haoran angry. He used to pretend to be aggressive on the school court, imitating those NBA stars and saying a few words of trash after scoring a goal. He didn't expect to be pretended to be on his face today.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push this guy, but the white shirt dodged back and easily dodged it, and said in his mouth: "The psychological quality needs to be strengthened, don't worry about getting angry, let alone use your hands and feet. will be fired."

After talking about the white shirt, he returned to his seat and continued to pinch the ball of paper.

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The conflict between the two came to an end, and the registered students found their seats one after another, filling up the empty classrooms to the brim.

When we came to the new class, everyone was full of freshness. The episode just now broke the silent atmosphere. Everyone began to whisper to their new friends.

There are quite a few people who know Dai Haoran in the class. Bai Shiyi dares to challenge Dai Haoran like this. This gossip will soon spread to the first grade. It seems that he will inevitably become the topic of class 19.

Ge Yiming was very curious about the identity of this white shirt, and said to himself: "Who is this guy? He is so arrogant, but as far as I know, there is no such person among the basketball freshmen in the first year of high school this year. Seeing that he is so tall, Who do you think is better at basketball?"

Lu Yuan answered irrelevantly, and said, "This man speaks like a northerner, with a BJ accent." He didn't care who was good at basketball, but he noticed the accent of the white shirt.

Licheng is located in the Wu-speaking area in the south. The dialect is very heavy, and there is a bit of a local accent when speaking Mandarin.

And this white shirt speaks in a correct accent, standard northern Mandarin, with a little bit of BJ accent.

Lu Yuan could hear it, because he spent the first four years in BJ after his birth, and the taste of BJ's words was vaguely and deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Forget it. Anyway, our class will have a good show in the future. I think that person has something to do."

Ge Yiming didn't care about his accent, he had already begun to imagine the lively scene of two tigers fighting and one would be injured.

Hearing Ge Yiming's words, Lu Yuan nodded, this white shirt does have some background.

He can feel that this white shirt is not a bravado. His posture, expression, movements, and behavior of hitting people with paper balls all show that this is a guy with extreme confidence and conceit.

The ball of paper he smashed was very powerful, fast and accurate, and it really hurt when it hit the forehead.

After a while, almost everyone arrived, and the head teacher finally arrived, a middle-aged man with gray temples and a ring of hair falling out in the middle.

His surname is Mao, and his name is Mao Jiaping. He speaks slowly like an old man. He is an old math teacher with more than 20 years of teaching experience.

Teacher Mao is a real old teacher. On the first day of the new class, he didn't do any self-introduction or self-display, but simply gave a school introduction and military training instructions.

Afterwards, Teacher Mao pointed to the tall boys in the back row and said, "You boys, go to the warehouse on the first floor to get military training uniforms and military training supplies. Military training will start tomorrow. Everyone, pay attention to safety, and report in time if you feel unwell. Don't hold back. This is my phone..."

Lu Yuan was also among the boys pointed out. Besides him, Dai Haoran, the boy in the white shirt, and another tall boy went to the warehouse on the first floor.

"Hey, if they fight on the way, remember to message me on WeChat, and I'll go down to watch the battle immediately, remember to make a video, make a video!"

Ge Yiming, who has been lying on the table to reduce the target and not give the teacher a point, tugged at the corner of Lu Yuan's clothes when he was leaving to remind him.

Of course Ge Yiming was talking about Dai Haoran and Bai Shirt. He guessed that Dai Haoran would definitely not let it go, and would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble for Bai Shirt along the way.

But this guy didn't want to go downstairs to move things, he was just lazy.

Lu Yuan nodded, but he was not interested in fighting or not. What he was curious about was why this white shirt had a BJ accent. Did he come from BJ?
The four of them left the classroom and went downstairs together. On the way, Lu Yuan wondered if he should talk to that white shirt. Seeing his cold and arrogant appearance, he might not be easy to get along with.

But Lu Yuan remembered the small goal he set before entering the classroom, to strive to make friends, took a deep breath to encourage himself, followed the pace of the white shirt, and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

The white shirt glanced back at Lu Yuan, and squeezed out two words between his teeth after a while: "Bai Ye."

(End of this chapter)