Chapter 60
"The gatekeeper, old Zhang, knows us well, so it's no problem to use the court." Tang Chuan patted his chest, and beckoned Yue Feng to go to No. 21 Middle School.

This is a school built in a bustling area, with the front directly facing the main road of the city, and the other three sides surrounded by multiple high-rise residential areas.

The school teaching building is in a concave shape, and in front of the building is a football field surrounded by a red plastic track.Outside the football field is a circle of grids about ten meters high, which isolates the school from the main roads of the city.

If you don't use too much force, you don't have to worry about kicking the ball on the road when you play on this court.

The two of Yue Feng turned to the back of the teaching building, which is the main entrance of the school, and all personnel enter and exit the school through this place.

There is a large bulletin board at the door, stating the opening hours of the school.There are a few big characters on the bulletin board that are particularly eye-catching:
“No pets allowed!!!”

Three exclamation points were used. It seems that people often walk their dogs in the school... Tang Chuan stopped in his tracks and shouted into the school gate:
"Uncle Zhang! Uncle Zhang!"

After a while, a slightly hunchbacked old man came to the main entrance through the hall of the teaching building from the playground.

"So it's you kid, why are you yelling?" Old Zhangtou held a rubber stick for security in his hand, and gestured to Tang Chuan, "What are you two doing here?"

"Master, why are you so angry this early in the morning?" Tang Chuan smiled obsequiously.

"Aren't you angry with these dog walkers?" Old Zhangtou said here, the wrinkles on his forehead were twisted into a mess, and some white eyebrows also stood up.

"It's clearly written here, pets are not allowed, pets are not allowed!" The old guard stretched out his rubber stick and knocked on the bulletin board.

"But there are always some low-quality ones who sneak in while secretly leading the dog." Old Zhangtou said angrily.

"Didn't you always guard the position at the gate before? Why are you going to the playground now?" Tang Chuan was a little puzzled, isn't it just looking for a distance.

"These dog walkers are really cunning." Old Zhangtou sighed, "I used to stop those with dogs at the door, and kicked out those with dogs. But then these bastards learned how to do it. They always take the dogs out first." They are sent in individually from under the grille, and then people come in through the main entrance."

"Now there are still a lot of fish coming in from troubled waters in the playground. I won't tell you two more. I have to go back and chase the dog." After finishing speaking, the old Zhang turned around and went back to the playground.

"Hey, uncle, can we play football on the field for a while?" Tang Chuan hurriedly shouted, this is the purpose of his trip.

"Okay! But if someone asks you, just say that you are students in the third grade of our school." Old Zhang ran and didn't even look back.

"This old man is really interesting." Tang Chuan took the ball out of the net pocket and dragged Yue Feng to the court.

They have only been in the first year of high school, and if they say they are students in the third year of junior high school, others will not be able to tell.

When the two came to the court, Tang Chuan stepped on the ball, put on a charging posture, and said to Yue Feng: "I will attack, you will defend."

Yue Feng was also unambiguous, taking a defensive stance.

"If I score the ball, I win!" Tang Chuan said, and rushed forward with the ball.

Yue Feng didn't speak, just shook his head with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't underestimate me just because you have a few A-levels." Tang Chuan stared and accelerated the start.

But just after he ran a few steps, his foot suddenly slipped, and he fell down with a squeak.

Although the turf in No. 21 is also artificial, the quality is obviously a few grades worse than that of No. [-] Middle School.The artificial grass scratched Tang Chuan's legs, causing him some pain.

"What's the matter? It didn't rain yesterday." Tang Chuan was baffled by his slipping. He reached out and touched the nearby grass, which was very dry.

He lifted his sneakers again and looked down at his feet.

"Damn it! What the hell is this?" Tang Chuan roared angrily.

There was a lump of yellow sticky stuff stuck to his shoe, and it smelled awful.

"You seem to have stepped on shit..." Yue Feng stretched out his hand to pull up his friend.

Tang Chuan looked up, and sure enough, half of the sole of his shoe was covered with shit.

He hurriedly supported Yue Feng, and jumped to the sidelines with one leg.While jumping, he muttered: "Don't rub your shit on other grass."

Seeing Tang Chuan acting strangely, the old man beside him also came over. "I said, why do you regress when you play football? Just started kicking, and your foot sprained?"

Tang Chuan almost didn't cry, "Uncle Zhang, why is there shit on the turf of our stadium..." After speaking, he showed the soles of his shoes.

When the old Zhangtou heard it, he trembled with anger, and cursed: "Damn it! Who has no quality, let his dog shit on the field?"

The old Zhangtou cursed a few times, and he was on the track around the stadium.An aunt who was walking just happened to walk up to Yue Feng and the others.

The aunt rolled her eyes at Old Zhang, and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it just shit, what's the big deal, and it can also fertilize the grass."

"Fat your mother!" Old Zhang glared at the aunt, "This is artificial turf, fake grass! Give me some fertilizer?"

The aunt snorted coldly, not to be outdone: "Fake grass? I thought it was so expensive. Look at you making a fuss out of a molehill."

The old man was too angry to speak.Although it is artificial turf, it also needs to invest in maintenance costs for a year...

"Did your dog pull it?" Uncle Zhang stretched out his index finger and pointed at the aunt and asked.

The aunt sneered and said, "Old man, don't slander people! Did you see me bring the dog in?"

"It's you! I've kicked you out several times before!"

"Then did you see me taking the dog today?" The aunt raised her face, showing a look that deserved a beating.

Indeed, there is no dog around this aunt.

Lao Zhang was speechless for a while, turned around and went back to the building, took out cleaning tools to clean the court.

Yue Feng helped Tang Chuan to the side steps, and also helped to do some cleaning work.

After everything was tidied up, the old and the young sat on the steps, full of depression.

"I will let you take care of the dog today, and I will let you take care of the dog tomorrow!" Old Zhangtou squeezed out such a sentence through his loose teeth.

Tang Chuan comforted from the side: "Master, don't get angry with the dog."

The old Zhangtou sighed: "I am not angry with the dog! Dogs know what is right and wrong? I hate those low-quality dog ​​owners. Those who don't leash, don't wear a harness, defecate anywhere... ..."

"Does the police not care about this?" Tang Chuan asked.

"Unless you bit someone, no one has the time to care about such trivial matters. Don't mention it, don't mention it." Lao Zhangtou waved his hand.

"Don't stop kicking, sir, we both want to play for a while longer." Tang Chuan said with a bitter face.

"Who said you won't be allowed to play football? I mean don't mention this matter!" Old Zhang rolled his eyes at Tang Chuan, "Why are you so angry at me, kid?"

"Thank you, sir." Tang Chuan laughed, stood up and was about to walk to the court.

"Hey, wait a minute, there is something I forgot to ask you." Lao Zhangtou stopped Tang Chuan.

(End of this chapter)

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