My superpowers are refreshed every week

For the last-minute victory, Chen Yuan chose the most stable method.

Although the invincible progress bar can complete accurate shots when the defense is out of position.

But when faced with multiple double-teams and his left foot failed, he couldn't find a suitable angle at all.

Therefore, Chen Yuan applied a progress bar to the alley-oop slam dunk.

Obviously, for him, the steady killing move is regarded by the audience as the ultimate pretense of sublimating into a dragon.

"Fuck, dunks are common, but dunks are a sure thing!"

"And it was an alley-oop dunk!"

"And his foot is sprained. He's really invincible."

This time the cheers came from every corner of the school, because today it is legal to use mobile phones, even people who are squatting will see this video in the class.

Such a dramatic ending.

Everyone in Class 26 froze on the spot, speechless for a long time. In the silence, there was some unexplained sadness.

The ultimate defense and impeccable tactics, but they lost to the talented monster who had been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger for a year, just because at this moment, the weakest defeated the strongest...

Damn it, I’m not willing to give in!

And Class 18, who was also facing Class 15, was extremely excited.

"Brother Yuan, you can start serving the country with loyalty!"

"That's what you thought... I'll ride on my horse and cry to death."

"The real members of Class 18 don't even need to be in Class 18!"

"No, do you have a relationship with you as a technical master?" Chen Yuan looked down at these filial sons who held him up high, with mixed feelings.

These guys, who previously refused to let themselves walk down the tunnel, now act like they're champions.

There was no time to mourn the death of Class 26, so Class 18 came to the stadium.

"Young man in bright clothes and angry horse, who doesn't recognize the Eighteenth King!"

Zhou Yu is like the snow leopard beside the innocent boy, he is very supportive.

"The plagiarism check rate is perfect, and the duplicates will be rejected and rewritten."

"Okay brother."

"that……"

Just when the dogs from Class 18 came to ask for the picture, especially when a few guys even stood in front of Chen Yuan and acted intentionally or unintentionally to be captured by the camera, Xia Xinyu came over.

Everyone turned their heads simultaneously and looked at this beautiful girl who was strange but also a little familiar.

She pointed at Chen Yuan's left foot which was being supported by someone, and implicitly reminded him: "His foot is still twisted, please be gentle."

"..."

Originally, they felt that Chen Yuan was their loving father, the eldest father who removed obstacles for them to advance, and was a great male god worthy of being supported.

However, at this moment, when this female high school student who looked like the white moonlight in every teenager's heart came out to protect her, the dogs suddenly felt...

It doesn't seem like a hard fight with Class 15 who owns Chen Yuan.

No, this beast must be killed!

"Okay, how can you pay for the damage?"

He Sijiao came over and reminded everyone that carnival should be done in moderation.

After finishing speaking, he deliberately glanced at Xia Xinyu.

As expected, the other party felt a little embarrassed and very embarrassed by these words.

Hum Chen Yuan, you disgust me and I disgust her!

"receive!"

After the commotion was over, Zhang Chao, the squad leader, gave the order, and then Liu Yan and others released Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, squatted and pressed his ankle, looking at the 18% wear and tear with a subtle mood.

Even worse than before the sprain.

He had always wondered before, at such an important moment in the NBA playoffs, why some people would wear suits and ties on the bench and abandon their teammates after suffering seemingly minor injuries.

Now he understands.

Playing with injuries is murdering an athlete's career life.

However, judging from the 8% recovery progress in the previous eight minutes, losses below 20% are relatively easy to repair.

It is different from Shen Xiaoran who is 95% completely disabled.

"Wait, this didn't time out?!"

Just as everyone was reveling in the victory and the whole school was excited, Zhang Hanlin suddenly questioned the time referee.

Then, the audience in Class 15 couldn't help but become nervous.

"And even if there is no timeout, a slam dunk is rarely a buzzer-beater. We still have at least a few tenths of a second left."

Zhang Hanlin's team members also raised his objections.

At this time, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle, and the audience in the front row began to think carefully.

"Yes, 1.2 seconds is very fast."

"But the clock started after catching the ball, so it was definitely in time."

"Then there should be time left, we need to return the watch."

Although the winning moment of the alley-oop dunk was so awesome that everyone wanted to see it, people who knew the game still raised objections.

The girls in Class 15, and the boys in Class 18 who were preparing to win the second round, were all praying not to run out of time.

"No timeout."

At this moment, Li Yuanchen, with his hands on his hips and his head lowered, still suffering from the shock of the decisive hit, suddenly spoke.

After he said this, the audience of Class 15 breathed a sigh of relief, and also had a good impression of him.

"This Li Yuanchen is really fun to play..."

"Yeah, and he's really handsome. He's the kind of salty handsome guy who is sunny."

"In the last quarter, he was basically the one scoring. Moreover, unlike Sun Xin who caught 47 and bullied him, he always faced Chen Yuan."

"No, Sun Xin, what's wrong with you?!"

"Brother Sun, I forgot to play the trumpet." The classmate next to Sun Xin patted his shoulder to remind him.

Don't be anxious, be anxious because you are said to have broken your defense.

"It's not timed out, so there must be time left!"

Zhang Hanlin never thought that he would lose this game, so even at the last moment, when 47 was about to score the ball, he was not nervous and blocked the shot quite steadily.

It was even said that flicking the ball to Li Yuanchen was part of his plan.

If this game is scored, the loser's MVP will be either Li Yuanchen or him.

There was no loss of position and no mistakes in the game.

Therefore, he does not approve of this ending.

Holding the basketball, he directly questioned the referee and asked for the remaining time to kick off.

"There is still time, but at most 0.2 seconds, and there is no timeout. Serving from the backcourt, why do you think you can counterattack?" Li Yuanchen stared at Zhang Hanlin inexplicably, with a rare emotion.

It's the kind of impatience that comes from the bottom of my heart: Don't send it. It's embarrassing. If you lose, you lose.

"As long as there are 0.5 seconds, I can do long passes and alley-oops." Zhang Hanlin also stared back and said directly to the referee, "Challenge, it's useless for us to still challenge, ask to see the replay."

Since the opponent used 'challenge', the referee teacher could only analyze it frame by frame in front of the camera as he said.

"Is there any reversal?"

"Don't turn around. When the time comes, I will feel sorry for Master Chen Yuan. If you don't use your full strength, you will be even more of a clown."

"But it stands to reason that there should still be some time left. Zhang Hanlin is right."

"Okay, let's reverse it again. Ye Lezi people like to watch it. It doesn't matter who wins."

Although the audience in the corridor and the outer circle didn't know what was happening yet, they still continued to shout, their blood boiling for the scene just now. The spectators who were close were waiting expectantly for a reply.

"It won't really cancel our victory, right?" Liu Qiming was confused. He finally made it to the top 16, why would he still make such a fuss?

"It shouldn't be timed out..." 47, who had already been crying with excitement, became more obedient and asked weakly.

There is no timeout, the whistle only sounds after the shot is taken.

Chen Yuan is so sure.

As a result, everyone watched the referee and photographer nervously.

Three minutes later, after repeated confirmations.

Returned!

But, 0.18.

"Huh? What can you do in 0.18 seconds?"

"Isn't it going to be reversed?"

"The best kill in the NBA takes 0.4 seconds, and it's a serve from the backcourt. There's no hope. It's very difficult."

Sure enough, just as Li Yuanchen said, 0.2 seconds at most.

As the whistle sounded, Zhang Hanlin smashed the ball to the ground and bounced it.

Then without even looking, he turned around and left.

All the anger has nowhere to vent in front of this 0.18 second.

"Win!"

"Win with dignity!"

"I was so touched. I cried when I saw 47 crying after the ball was swatted away..."

"When Li Yuanchen ran over to shoot, Chen Yuan endured his foot injury and tried his best to defend, which was very exciting."

"It's so good, woohoo..."

The talented girls in Class 15 basically don’t understand basketball, but today, they also felt the charm of basketball.

To be precise, it is Chen Yuan's charm.

“Let’s take a photo with the winning team!”

The cameraman shouted to Chen Yuan.

Then, the guys from Class 18 walked over leisurely...

"Hey! I didn't mention you!" The cameraman was really convinced, what was going on with this group of people.

Does everyone in class 18 have a conspicuous package?

Just now, he wanted to take a happy reunion shot of a teammate catching Chen Yuan who had trouble landing, but suddenly a group of guys with different jerseys ran out...

"Wealth has distant relatives in the mountains."

He Sijiao looked at these embarrassing men, shook her head and sighed.

But looking at Zhou Yu who was covered in sweat and who played well today, she felt a little uncomfortable.

For this cameraman.

So, walking next to him and looking at the camera, He Sijiao asked questioningly: "Class 18 also won, didn't they take a photo together?"

"..."

This sentence reminded the photographer that his duty today was not just to photograph Chen Yuan. So, he changed his mind and said, "Then tell them and we can take a group photo later."

"Ah? I said?"

He Sijiao pointed at herself, somewhat reluctantly.

"Otherwise they will all leave." The cameraman glanced at them and warned.

"... Ang." He Sijiao was embarrassed.

Forget it, whether you like taking pictures or not.

Should I say it myself?

For this kind of thing, boys should be thick-skinned and go find what they want.

Let me say, what can I say...

"that."

Seeing that some of the boys from Class 18 were leaving to go to the bathroom, He Sijiao walked up to them and said, "The cameraman said he would take a group photo of you too, so don't leave."

"Here, is this photographer so good? I really blamed him wrongly."

"It seems that he is just arrogant, and he is not actually a bad person."

"Then, just wait for him for a while."

Since the notice has been given, there is nothing to worry about Sijiao, she wants to leave.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yu suddenly said: "What are you thinking? Why would he take pictures of us? It must be Sister Jiao's request."

"..." He Sijiao suddenly froze, mechanically stunned.

No, who wants to claim such credit?

I'm not one of you, a shameless guy asking for credit.

"Thank you, sister Jiao!"

"Sister Jiao has lived for ten thousand years."

"Sister Jiao deserves to enjoy the Imperial Ancestral Temple."

"You've almost said nothing about Sister Jiao. Shut up..."

"Oh." She responded calmly. Looking at these filial children, He Sijiao suddenly felt...

The mood seems to be a little more relaxed.

It is said that good deeds should go without leaving their names behind, but if you help yourself and no one thinks well of you, you will indeed feel a little uncomfortable.

So, does a guy like Zhou Yu, who seems to have no brains, be so thoughtful?

"Sister Jiao, can you take a photo with us instead of Lao Mo?"

Zhou Yu pointed at Lao Mo who had been sitting in Class 15 for some time and was very natural, as if he had grown up there.

"I don't want to take pictures among the boys. It will ruin my reputation... like a brother bitch." He Sijiao blushed.

"Ah this..."

"Youyou, come together."

After dragging Li Youyou over, He Sijiao said: "At least one side must be a girl."

If one side is a girl...

Zhou Yu was thinking about a question, which was an extension of He Sijiao's words.

Looking at He Sijiao, who suddenly looked weirder than usual, with a less aggressive expression, and even a little shy and lovely, he didn't know whether to take it seriously...

Is it me on the other side?

…………

"Okay, everyone, stand still, let's have a carnival for the winner."

The cameraman focused the camera on Chen Yuan, and then also framed other team members and two teachers.

Damn, who won the championship?

You are the loan champion in the top 16, right? You really belong to me.

But since this is a group photo, even someone like Lao Mo can take it, so there's no reason why she can't.

"Teacher, wait a moment."

After calling the cameraman, Chen Yuan suddenly left from position C.

Everyone turned to look at him simultaneously, very curious.

Then, Chen Yuan was seen walking up to Xia Xinyu, who was taking pictures of them with her mobile phone, and grabbed her arm.

"???" Everyone.

"Ah?" Xia Xinyu was also stunned for a moment. Seeing that Chen Yuan was going to do something very extreme, she quickly shook her head in conflict and said, "No, no, no, your teacher is still here..."

"Who said before that she would go if I wasn't afraid of being gossiped about?" Chen Yuan was as strong as all orthodox southeastern men.

Xia Xinyu quickly begged for mercy: "No, it's different."

"Let's see who is afraid."

Completely ignoring Xia Xinyu's request, and under the looks of Zhou Lanlan's horror, Hu Siqi's surprise, and several boys exclaiming, Chen Yuan directly brought Xia Xinyu to the center of the screen.

Then, the air condensed instantly.

Even the ecstatic atmosphere when winning the championship couldn't cover up the tension of this 'turning the sky upside down' moment.

Speak, Chen Yuan.

On a campus where puppy love is prohibited, please don't be so arrogant, okay? !

"This is my cousin." Chen Yuan introduced without any panic, "She asked for leave to watch my game."

"..." Hu Siqi didn't expect his explanation to be so blunt. She could only look at Lao Mo, who was absolutely strict, to see what kind of reaction he would make.

As we all know, this man is known as the Iron Bread.

He claims that he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake, and if he kills him, he will kill him. Why don’t you have a hand in making steamed buns?

This Chen Yuan is really brave.

"She is indeed my cousin."

However, Lao Mo suddenly spoke.

This sentence stunned everyone, especially Zhou Lanlan.

No, do you know what you are talking about, Teacher Mo?

Just now these two people were about to hug each other!

As someone who teaches Chinese and has watched "Dream of Red Mansions" eight times, I feel that this relationship is absolutely abnormal. You mean cousin?

"Is your grandma okay? The last time I saw her, she was quite tough." Lao Mo asked stiffly.

His strangeness and double standards made the students feel sick.

There was even an extra patch for this lie!

"Yes, very tough." Chen Yuan nodded, "And I still remember you and say that you are worthy of being a famous teacher. You are really responsible and dedicated..."

Enough is enough!

Chen Yuan, stop disgusting me!

Today is indulgence day, I don’t care if you use your mobile phone.

So, if you dare to jump on my face like this next time, you will die if you fail to pass 560!

"Well, everyone, look at the camera!"

The cameraman had always felt that there was something missing in this composition, but when he looked at Lao Mo, who was sitting in the middle like Coach Anxi, and the talented and beautiful couple standing together behind him, he suddenly understood.

Missing Haruko Akagi.

Although there is a dark-skinned Akagi Haruko...but the aesthetics of Asians are still more white and thin.

What, the thin white boy has a very inferior aesthetic, which exposes the country's lack of self-confidence?

Just do it.

"Do I want to make any gestures..." Xia Xinyu stood next to Chen Yuan, with Lao Mo in front of her, but she thought it was a group photo, so she asked in a low voice.

Then, I saw Chen Yuan open his mouth silently, and judging by the shape of his mouth, it seemed to be related to some kind of hair, until he heard him whisper...

Pull his hair.

What the hell, why am I pulling his hair!

"Okay. Everyone feels good about winning the championship!"

The cameraman is more important than the model when taking photos, and after this rather professional cameraman set the pace, everyone shouted in unison that they were happy, clenched their fists, and waved upwards!

Although she didn't shout along, Xia Xinyu, like everyone else, clenched her fists high, full of youthful vitality.

After the photo was taken, Chen Yuan turned his head slightly and looked at the snow-white back of the girl's high ponytail and her sweet smile that came from genuine happiness.

With Chao Zi here, no one can defend himself.

Only she can defend herself at will.

Anyway, today’s craziness is over, so let’s be a little crazier.

It's rare that Xinyu wore the uniform of our eleventh middle school, so we took another photo of the two of them together.

Just as he was planning this, several hands suddenly appeared and pulled him out.

Then, his eyes darkened.

These guys seem to be taking off my clothes!

"ah!!"

"I'll go, it's a bit fierce..."

"Wow, you have a good figure."

Seeing Chen Yuan stripped down to only a white sports vest, the nymphomaniac girl from Class 15 screamed.

Cheng Haiying turned her head and saw Xia Xinyu's mouth pouting slightly.

It seemed like she didn't want to spoil the fun, but she also didn't want everyone to be too happy.

Then today I remind him to be careful about being stepped on...

Be more cautious next time.

"No? What are you doing? Hey, hey, hey."

Chen Yuanren was stunned. After they took off his jersey, he was suddenly covered with a Class 18 jersey and forced into the C position of the photo.

"It's a good thing to find your way back."

Zhou Yu patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder and said sincerely.

"You don't want to win tomorrow, do you?" Chen Yuan asked.

"...Welcome the Dragon King to return!" Zhou Yu clenched his fist.

"Come on, let's take a photo together."

After everyone stood up, the cameraman raised his fist and said loudly before pressing the shutter: "Three, two, one, eggplant..."

""son! ""

Everyone in Class 18 put their arms around each other, laughing and joking, shouting "eggplant" in unison...wait, what?

"No, what are you shouting for?" He Sijiao couldn't help complaining when she realized that she was the only one shouting about Eggplant, like an idiot.

"I don't know, I shouted out suddenly..."

Zhou Yu didn't know, he just felt that it would be boring if it was too ordinary at this time, but calling him something else felt like a waste.

"Okay, okay, brothers, let's continue playing. I'm going to let the water go."

Chen Yuan quickly pulled away and prepared to find Xia Xinyu.

There were too many people on the playground, and the four winning classes were taking photos with various people, even taking out selfie sticks. The little beauty Xia Xinyu was no longer known where she was scattered.

She needs to be caught quickly.

That's the Sacred Heart Word of the eleventh event-limited skin.

But at this time, Li Yuanchen walked towards him, making him stop.

"Well played, well played." Li Yuanchen took the initiative to applaud and sincerely praised him.

"If you don't use the timeout like that, you will win."

Chen Yuan knew very well that although this victory could not be said to be conceded, Li Yuanchen was indeed authentic.

"What if I say..." Li Yuanchen laughed, "I deliberately stalled for time and waited until all the eyes of the audience were focused on me, ready to fight to become famous?"

"Then you become a clown, right?"

"Damn it, if I had known earlier I wouldn't have let you rest, I would have beaten you hard."

"Hey! You..."

"I'll go, gay!" At this moment, Hu Siqi suddenly appeared and happily joined the conversation.

"What a gay man? I'm a straight man." Li Yuanchen stretched out a hand and made a bleating gesture.

"I love seeing straight men wearing cheerleading uniforms." Hu Siqi said with a smile.

"No, that's Xu Chen's pretense. It has nothing to do with me..."

"You all promised that I won't care!"

"I can cheer you on, but the cheerleading uniforms are really different, please..."

"Wear cat ears."

"Sister 47, are you so vindictive?"

"Ah? What grudge do I hold?"

"Didn't you cry when you were about to be killed..."

"Shit! What the hell? Who is crying? Don't tamper with the facts if you are defeated! Mao Er must make arrangements for labor and management..."

Sour, sour smell.

This pair is really disgusting.

Chen Yuan took the opportunity to leave.

At this moment, a physical education teacher with a whistle suddenly found him and handed him the phone: "Chen Yuan, Chu Heng, the physical education teacher of the basketball department, is looking for you."

"oh."

Chen Yuan answered the phone in confusion, and then heard the other person say: "Chen Yuan, I am in the hospital now. Xu Chen's leg injury is very serious. It will take a long time to recover."

"pity."

"I didn't expect you to have an overall view of the situation and not hold any grudge against him at all."

"..."

How should I put it euphemistically? What I meant by pity was that it was a pity that I could still recover!

"You are so good at basketball, but you have never thought about using special basketball skills?" Chu Heng asked.

"No." Chen Yuan answered directly, "I plan to study in Dali and take the normal college entrance examination."

"There aren't many schools that 504 can go to, right?"

"..." This was the first time for Chen Yuan that even though the opponent added those 4 points, he was not happy.

Chu Heng, you fucking opened my box, right? !

"Think about it. You are very talented. You are the strongest I have ever seen. It is easy to practice basic skills well. If it were you, you would probably be wanted by many well-known universities." Chu Heng said sincerely.

"I still have no plans to pursue sports..."

"But a student with a score of 504 is really not a good school to attend."

"But there are still almost two years left, and I have a bright future."

"It's really going to be too late if you wait two years, I'm serious."

"Let's talk after the monthly exam is over..."

"Then if it's lower than 504 this time... No, your talent is stable at 985 in sports. If your score is lower than 560, you can consider it. I really don't want to harm you, you have to believe me."

Although you didn't harm me, your 504s are really hurtful!

"hold head high."

In this way, Chen Yuan returned the phone to the physical education teacher and reached some vague agreement with Chu Heng on the other end of the phone.

I am not really upright and upright, but the Chaozi will be weakened next week, so it is still more prudent to follow the path of Dawen Dali.

"Chen Yuan."

As soon as the teacher left, Lao Mo came again.

As for this one, he didn't dare to be perfunctory, so he quickly said hello with a smile: "Teacher, I have to go to the toilet."

"How are your feet?" Lao Mo saw that Chen Yuan's ankles were obviously swollen, so when he spoke, his tone was more questioning.

"Hmm...it hurts a little."

"You go to the clinic outside to take care of it. I asked for leave for you in the third period. Come back early."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Great, I can still skip a class.

"Why run? Let's walk."

Seeing that Chen Yuan was still running around with his injured leg, Lao Mo directly warned him. Then, looking at this boy who always felt that he was not afraid of him at all, he reminded him by the way: "School is a place for learning, don't be so conspicuous."

I can make you an example and indulge a little.

But you can't be affectionate in front of me!

"Thank you, Teacher Mo!"

Chen Yuan made an OK gesture and left with a smile.

I feel like next time, I will be able to hold little hands in front of Lao Mo...

This feeling of testing the other party's bottom line step by step is really a kind of wicked pleasure.

But where is our heart treasure?

Just then, the other party sent a message.

Only then did Chen Yuan realize that he was not a primitive person.

The difference between primitive people and modern people is that they don’t know how to play Genshin Impact on their mobile phones.

Xia Xinyu: I changed my clothes in the bathroom and then went back to school.

Chen Yuan: Wait, where are you?

Xia Xinyu: At the gate of your school, ready to go out...

Chen Yuan: No, wait for me.

"……Can't."

Xia Xinyu felt very strange that Chen Yuan, who had always been very respectful or 'gentle' to herself, suddenly used such a strong word.

Otherwise, I would have waited.

So, just like that, wearing the uniform of No. 4 Middle School, she stood at the door of No. 11 Middle School.

A few minutes later, Chen Yuan came over.

Seeing that the limited skin had expired and returned to the original skin, Xia Xinyu sighed.

"Ah? Why are you sighing?"

Xia Xinyu was puzzled. What was wrong with her performance today?

"Have you returned your school uniform to Zhou Fu?" Chen Yuan asked.

"yes."

"It's rare to see you wearing our school uniform. It brings a sense of pleasure to drag the noble Fourth Middle School Master into the mortal world and become like us..."

"To put it simply?"

"No group photo."

It's okay to speak human language, but it's a bit embarrassing.

"Didn't we take a photo just now?" Xia Xinyu asked with a smile.

But inside, I also feel pity.

She had a dream in which Chen Yuan and she were at the same table.

She thought about what it would be like if two people were in the same school.

Today, when she put on the school uniform of No. 11 Middle School, although she felt that the uniform was a bit subtle, as if the bust size had been changed to make it larger, she also had a misplaced feeling of being a "classmate of you".

Unfortunately, not everything in the world can be perfect.

I couldn't transfer to No. 11 Middle School because my aunt worked hard to get the degree.

If Chen Yuan could transfer to No. 4 Middle School...

According to what he said, Zhang Jianjun also disagreed.

"indeed."

Chen Yuan was also relieved. Maybe a photo of everyone together was no less valuable than a photo of two people.

"I have to go back to school, otherwise I will be absent from class in the third period..." Xia Xinyu looked at Chen Yuan and explained.

"Okay, bye."

There is no need for Mr. Taiba, the happiness he got today is enough.

"Chen Yuan."

Putting her hands together, she smiled and looked at the boy who was looking more sunny and refreshed after sweating. Xia Xinyu looked at him with undisguised joy in her eyes: "Today, you are so handsome."

"……hold head high."

For the first time, he blushed.

The red is so obvious.

This is what it feels like when a straight ball hits you.

"so good."

Then, Xia Xinyu continued to speak in a tone that was as soft as cotton candy: "I won the basketball game with David and Goliath, and became famous in school. In the remaining days of high school, there will definitely be a lot of luck, right? And then, too There will be many girls prettier than me bringing you drinks..."

"It doesn't exist." Chen Yuan interrupted.

"Why doesn't it exist?" Xia Xinyu said seriously, "I just saw a few girls bringing you water, even though you refused..."

"A girl who's prettier than you."

Looking at Xia Xinyu in front of him seriously, Chen Yuan said without any hesitation: "It doesn't exist."

"..."

The sun at four or five o'clock was already setting in the west.

The sunshine at this time is neither dazzling nor dull. But a caramel-like, velvety warmth.

The sweet mantra is refreshing, and then it melts in the chest, filling everything.

She smiled, genuinely.

"Then I'll take it seriously."

Lowering her head slightly, Xia Xinyu said this with a hint of girlish temper.

Later there are:

If you lie to me, you're screwed.

"Everything I say can be taken seriously."

I'll lie to you. Just swallow a thousand needles.

All traitors must die.

Unlike last time, Chen Yuan did not add "wind" after "cute" in his evaluation of himself.

Although she has never been anxious about appearance, Xia Xinyu has never been narcissistic.

But at this moment, why did I really take Chen Yuan's words seriously?

It was obvious that the other party was just applying some special filters to me.

"Bye, I'm leaving."

Xia Xinyu waved at Chen Yuan and then left the school gate.

After watching the other party leave, Chen Yuan did not go to an outside clinic for treatment as Lao Mo said.

Don’t waste time studying, just apply ice on this thing.

Can't slack off!

Keep 625 in mind, because I am a soldier of the heart.

Return to work.

At this time, the basketball game of the third and fourth classes began and another ten classes started to play.

The cameraman started his work again.

But when Chen Yuan passed by him, he was suddenly stopped by him.

"Chen Yuan, the school is going to shoot an admissions promotional video, and we need a boy from the sports department with a good image. It hasn't been decided yet, but I can tell the superiors that you can come!" the cameraman said enthusiastically.

"In terms of remuneration..."

"How do high school students get paid? What do they think?"

"What's the benefit?"

"What are the benefits of doing things for high school students? Why are they greedier than college students!"

"..."

Chen Yuan was not interested, but the other party praised him so openly. Chen Yuan fell into a dilemma: "This matter is not impossible, but anything is not..."

"There is something that is absolutely impossible to edit as material, because the school leaders will explode it. But if you keep it here, it is of no use. Even if you delete it, it will be fine."

The cameraman took out a SLR and adjusted it while saying, "But, I don't know why, but I really want to show it to you...it's weird."

Damn it, do this.

"If you promise to cooperate with me in shooting, I can send it to you." The cameraman continued.

Chen Yuan nodded and said, "Teacher, let me take a look."

The cameraman smiled and handed the SLR to Chen Yuan.

On the LCD screen, there is a photo with excellent composition. Except for the main subject, it is processed with depth of field. The surroundings are blurred, but it can be seen that they are all spectators of this unforgettable game. . The boy, who was surrounded by enthusiastic and excited spectators, accidentally got close to the girl, and put his arm around the other's waist...

A chapter of 8500 words, and there is another big chapter today.

Snow cake has done its best, brothers, please give me some monthly tickets too