zero second lore

Chapter 27
The bell for the end of the first quarter's evening self-study get out of class rang, and the basketball team's training was over. The players changed their clothes, packed up their things, and prepared to go back to the classroom for self-study classes.

Before leaving, Sun Youyou seemed to still want to trouble Lu Yuan, but this time with Bai Ye around, he didn't dare to act rashly, and left with a few harsh words in the locker room.

On the way back to the classroom, Bai Ye asked Lu Yuan: "Did you hit Sun Youyou?"

Lu Yuan replied: "No hit, I hit him with the head, and he called Wang Yourong a pervert."

Bai Ye nodded and said, "It's a good hit, where did you learn it?"

Lu Yuan said with some embarrassment: "The manga I read... Coach Gao recently gave me a basketball manga, "Slam Dunk".

Lu Yuan asked Bai Ye if he had read this manga, Bai Ye shook his head and said, "No, I only read "Douluo Dalu"."

Just after finishing speaking, a gay voice came from behind the two, "Haven't you even watched "Slam Dunk"?"

Lu Yuan turned his head and saw that it was Zeng Hongzhi who went upstairs with the two of them.

Zeng Hongzhi changed out of his basketball training clothes and put on his own T-shirt and shorts, looking even more ridiculous.He has narrow shoulders, thick hips and thick thighs, and looks like a gourd from a distance.

Panting while walking, he looked exhausted, walked up to Bai Ye, tapped Bai Ye with a carrot-like finger and said, "Send you four words, ignorant and ignorant!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Hongzhi continued to climb up without waiting for any reaction from the two of them, and complained "I'm exhausted!".

"What is this person's origin?" Bai Ye asked with a solemn face, looking at Zeng Hongzhi's fat butt.

"I heard it came in through the back door." Lu Yuan replied.

"Oh, so it's the same as me."

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After returning to the classroom, regardless of his exhaustion, Lu Yuan started to do his homework.

Ge Yiming at the same table was doing multiple-choice questions with an English weekly newspaper. When he saw Lu Yuan, it was like seeing the light. He hurriedly said, "Hurry up, Lu Yuan, do math, do math, do math first. Let me have a look when you're done."

Mathematics is the biggest headache for Ge Yiming when he does homework every day. As a literary teenager with an artistic atmosphere, English and Chinese are Ge Yiming's strengths, and only mathematics is his mortal enemy.

In the junior high school math test, he could score 90 points carefully. In high school, Ge Yiming found that he couldn't understand what Teacher Mao was saying in math class.

Every time he came to Mr. Mao's class, he would have deep doubts about the world, suspecting that the mathematics he learned in primary and junior high schools in the past were all fake.

In comparison, Lu Yuan's subjects are well-balanced. Although he is not a top student like Bai Ye, he is careful and willing to work hard. According to Teacher Mao, this kid can calm down and study.

Lu Yuan took out his math homework book and started to do the exercises after class. While doing it, he asked Ge Yiming: "Hey, that girl named Zhou Junlu, did you reply to your message later?"

Ge Yiming said: "Fuck you, ignore me at all, and I can't see her posting on Moments. Later, I added her on QQ, but there was still no response! Hey, it depends on whether Saturday's novel can be delivered."

Lu Yuan let out an oh, didn't continue this topic, and focused on doing his homework.

But Ge Yiming got excited, and asked back: "Hey, Lu Yuan, did you add her on WeChat, and she ignored you? It's okay, I still have the contact information of many beautiful girls in school, do you want to share some with you?" One? Oh, yes, you already have that beauty from Class 5."

Lu Yuan glared at Ge Yiming and said, "You do your math homework tonight."

As soon as he said this, Ge Yiming immediately gave up, saying that there was something to discuss, and he didn't dare to tease Lu Yuan about Jia Yumeng.

The reason why Lu Yuan asked Ge Yiming this question was because he thought that he hadn't apologized to the other party for the bicycle incident on Monday, and he had her WeChat, why not add a WeChat first and explain the situation on WeChat.

I just don't know what to do if she is really as cold as Ge Yiming said.

In Lu Yuan's impression, this girl looked quite gentle. That day when he was riding his bike, she sat in the back, gently holding his waist with her hands, a little itchy and a little hot.The wind blows from behind, and you can smell a faint fragrance, like the smell of jasmine.

"Oh, what was I thinking?" Lu Yuan hurriedly interrupted his memory, and re-entered the battle with the math problem.

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At 09:30, the evening self-study is over, school is over, and the first week of study is finally over.

Tomorrow is Saturday. Although there is no holiday, the school will organize a club exhibition, so there is no need to go to class.

On the way back, Jia Yumeng told Lu Yuan that she was going to participate in the basketball team cheerleading selection tomorrow.

"Ah? Aren't you going to join the dance club? Why are you joining the cheerleading selection again?"

Lu Yuan felt very strange. Jia Yumeng liked to dance since elementary school. Because of her good looks and slender figure, she has always been the pillar of the school dance team.

"Hmph, of course I want to join the dance team, but I heard from the senior sister of the dance team that tomorrow's selection for the cheerleading team is the selection for the dance team. If you join the cheerleading team, you will be in the dance team." Jia Yumeng explained.

Lu Yuan let out a groan, remembering that because of the club exhibition, tomorrow's training is scheduled for [-]:[-] am in the outdoor playground, so he can finally sleep in.

The two parted ways in the city, before parting, Jia Yumeng said to Lu Yuan: "You must remember to come to see my performance tomorrow! If you don't come, you will die!"

Lu Yuan opened his mouth to explain that he would train tomorrow, but Jia Yumeng had already left on his bicycle.

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After returning home, Lu Yuan took a shower, ate the supper made by his mother, and lay down comfortably on the bed.He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the recommended business card that Liu Yang sent him more than a week ago, and clicked Add to Contacts.

In the verification information column, Lu Yuan began to want to fill in "I am Lu Yuan", but after thinking about it, he was afraid that the other party would not recognize him, after all, Ge Yiming's words could not be trusted.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuan changed it to "the person who crashed your bicycle", and felt that it was not very good, so he changed it again and again, and changed it to "the person who rode your car", and then clicked send.

After ordering Lu Yuan, I regretted it. This verification information is too stupid. They must have ridden on other people’s bicycles, such as father’s, brother’s, or friend’s. If you send someone to ride you, you don’t know who it is.Moreover, writing like this is a bit ambiguous, maybe it will be considered as harassment, it is better to post "I am Lu Yuan".

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan recalled the warm hands of the girl sitting on the car seat on Monday, and the fragrance of jasmine...

While thinking wildly, the phone received a new message, and the other party had already passed the friend application.

"It actually passed, so fast."

Lu Yuan clicked on the profile picture of the other party, the personal information was empty except for the gender, and the circle of friends was closed. As Ge Yiming said, there was no trace of anything.Ge Yiming also said that after adding her QQ, the space is also clean, I really don't know what kind of girl this is.

Lu Yuan entered the message interface, hesitated for a while with his fingers on the keyboard, and found that he didn't know how to speak.

On weekdays, Lu Yuan seldom chatted with the opposite sex, and mostly sent messages with Jia Yumeng. In Lu Yuan's eyes, Jia Yumeng was not much different from boys.

Now let him take the initiative to send a message to the girl he only met once, he really doesn't know what to say.

At this time, the phone rang again and received a new message.

Lu Yuan took a look, and the other side took the initiative to send a message, only two words, "Who are you?"

Now that the other party spoke first, Lu Yuan was relieved, so he introduced himself along the way, and then bumped into the other party's car on Monday, but he missed the car repair time for the basketball team selection at night, and usually had no chance to apologize to the other party Things came out in one go.

"I'm really sorry, how much did the car repair cost? Let me send you a red envelope." Lu Yuan finally said.

"It was repaired for 150 yuan." The other person replied.

Seeing the figures, Lu Yuan was dumbfounded. If the steel wire is crooked, it will cost 150 yuan to repair?Thinking about it again, if the tire is damaged and replaced, it may really cost 150 yuan.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Yuan was embarrassed to ask the girl to provide evidence, so he gritted his teeth and sent a 150 red envelope, which was all the money he earned from working part-time during the summer vacation.

Lu Yuan's heart is bleeding, 150 yuan, how many days does it take to beat flies.

Seeing that the other party had received the red envelope, Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the matter that had been weighing on his mind was finally over.

But after a while, another message was sent from the other side, with a tongue sticking out expression, and then a red envelope was also sent to Lu Yuan.Lu Yuan clicked on the red envelope and saw that it was 130 yuan.

"I lied to you, but it only cost 20 yuan." The other person sent a message.

Lu Yuan's mood suddenly improved.

It also cost 20 yuan, and it is more pleasant to get it back than to spend it directly.

At this time Lu Yuan looked at the time, it was already 10:30, mother should be asleep.

He said good night to the other party, put down his phone, secretly took out a book from the inner interlayer of his schoolbag, turned off the headlights, turned on the bedside lamp, opened the book and read it carefully.

The cover of the book is a photo of a No. 11 player dunking. The title of the book is "A Basketball Player's Self-Cultivation", and there is a line of small words under the title, which reads "If you fall in love with basketball, please regard it as a lifelong partner."

(End of this chapter)