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"You..." Lin Lu took Fang Zheng's test papers and looked at them one by one. He could feel Fang Zheng's expectant eyes without raising his head. He put down the papers, met Fang Zheng's gaze and said with a smile: "Do you want me to praise you?"

"No...no no!" Fang Zheng waved his hand, "How could I be so stinky and shameless!"

"Oh..." Lin Lu nodded, "Well, I'm not going to be polite."

"Huh?" Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"Your grades still need to be improved, and there is plenty of room for improvement." Lin Lu picked up the test paper, flipped through it, and said, "Did you not memorize the formulas of physics, mathematics and chemistry? You can clearly score these questions Yes. If it weren’t for the three subjects of Chinese, History and Politics, your science score just passing the passing line would be the same as taking two Buddhist prescriptions.”

Lin Lu was really rude when he was rude, and he didn't save face at all.

"I didn't remember it well," Fang Zheng sighed. "I just memorized these formulas a little while before the exam. I'm really not interested in these formulas at ordinary times."

"I'll make a formula for you later," Lin Lu said, "If you're not interested, remember it. Science scores are too important, and the distance between them is much greater than that of liberal arts."

"Farewell?" Fang Zheng said, "You just finished the exam, can you relax? Besides, you are wasting your time writing me a formula that I am not interested in, thanks? Let's play basketball? Don't you like playing basketball? How many people will I date, I don’t seem to have played with you before, I used to play with people in school and my class.”

"Playing is fine," Lin Lu was unmoved, "but I'll help you write down the formula before we go, and I don't ask you to memorize it now, you can just take a look when you want to memorize it, it's It's always been there, but you can't stop looking."

Fang Zheng felt warm in his heart, raised a smile and said, "Okay."

Both Lin Lu and Fang Zheng belonged to the colder kind of existence in school. Fang Zheng usually called Fang An to make a date when he wanted to play. He is also very familiar with all the people.

"My name is Fang Yu, right?" Fang Zheng looked at the person in front of him who was stretching with his pen cap closed, "It's no fun just the two of us, we can't just stand under the basketball hoop and make more shots than anyone else. ?”

"No," Lin Lu refused without hesitation for a second, "I don't want to play with him."

"Then we can only throw the ball together?" Fang Zheng asked helplessly.

"Then we two," Lin Lu said, "let's go, take your ball."

Fang Zheng finally struggled: "It's really just the two of us?"

Lin Lu had already walked to the door, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at him: "You don't want to?"

Fang Zheng immediately gave up struggling: "I am willing."

It was already afternoon, and because it was the monthly vacation after the monthly exam, there were only two or three people there on the basketball court where there were still many people during the usual holidays.

Lin Lu dribbled forward with the ball in his hand, his dribbling posture was very skillful and handsome.Fang Zheng followed behind and wondered, did Lin Lu always find a separate basketball hoop to play in the class, practice dribbling and throwing alone, and didn't even have to practice the coordination of dribbling over others?

Thinking of it, there was a sore heartache in his heart.

"That's it." Lin Lu stopped under the basketball hoop at the end of the basketball court, "How do you want to play?"

Fang Zheng thought for a while and said, "We're just pitching. Whoever scores more goals can promise the other one thing. Is it okay?"

"Anything?" Lin Lu held up the ball and squinted his eyes at the basket, "Anything is fine?"

"Don't do anything perverted and have no bottom line." Fang Zheng replied.

"Success." Lin Lu threw the ball forward, and with a bang, the ball hit the backboard, landed on the basket, circled twice, and finally fell.

"Okay," Fang Zheng whistled, "You can still make a shot from such a long distance, are you just trying to practice pitching?"

This question was to confirm what he had just thought. After Fang Zheng asked, he held his breath and waited for Lin Lu's answer.

"Yeah," Lin Lu ran to the basket to pick up the ball, threw it to Fang Zheng's side, and said with a smile in the bright sunshine, "I'm just waiting to win you today."

Fang Zheng felt a faint pain in his heart, especially for the person who was bathed in the sun but lived in a lonely world all the time, but he didn't want Lin Lu to see his emotional changes, so he picked up the ball with a smile, and pointed at it with one finger. Turning around, he said jokingly: "It's not easy to beat me, with your delicate and anemic body."

What Fang Zheng said was indeed the truth. He was very good at playing basketball. Usually, when Fang An asked people to play, he and Fang An were the main players. It shouldn't be a problem to win Lin Lu.

"Then this line," Lin Lu ignored his teasing, pointed to the white line under his feet, and said seriously, "Twenty goals, whoever scores more wins."

"Then what if there are the same amount?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Then add it up," Lin Lu said, "You first and I first?"

Fang Zheng held the basketball spinning at a constant speed with his slender fingers, looked at Lin Lu and said, "You want me to return it first?"

"You first." Lin Lu smiled.

"Okay," Fang Zheng nodded, put the ball down, and stood still behind the white line with his arms in his arms, "Stay away from me."

"What?" Lin Lu shouted in surprise.

"Why are you excited?" Fang Zheng pointed to another basketball hoop on the right. "What I mean is, stay away from me and just stand under that basketball hoop to watch. I'm afraid I might hit you."

"... Oh." Lin Lu walked in the direction he pointed, leaning on the basketball hoop and looking at Fang Zheng.

"It's started." Fang Zheng raised his hands above his head as he spoke, and with a light leap, he threw the ball into it with ease.

Lin Lu smiled.

Fang Zheng was quite arrogant, and he seemed to have a feeling that he was determined to win. He could tell when he just turned the ball with one finger, and now it was even more so. Every time he raised his hand, every time he jumped up, every time he threw it, All with confidence.

Lin Lu liked his feeling of self-confidence, which made him feel like he was a child again.

He admired the proud and confident Fang Zheng when he was a child.

At the stairway of the teaching building, Jian Yan came out of the classroom wearing a T-shirt and short skirt with a few books in her arms. She walked around the teaching buildings of senior three and junior high school in front, and walked along the edge of the basketball court. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw I saw two familiar figures.

Fang Zheng was wearing a loose white short-sleeved shirt and casual black sweatpants underneath. He was sitting on the base of the basketball hoop watching another boy throwing a ball a few meters away.

The boy who was also pitching in loose white short-sleeves and black sweatpants was Lin Lu.

"Lin Lu!" Jian Yan ran over with the book in her arms, "Why are you here?"

Lin Lu almost threw the ball in his hand when he shouted, but fortunately he held it. This was his last ball. Fang Zheng only made [-] of the previous strikes, even though he had already He won, but he still wanted to have a perfect ending for these twenty balls.

"Come on, let's play." Lin Lu held up the ball with lingering fear, thinking about how to hit 100%.

"Can I watch?" Jian Yan first yelled towards Lin Lu, then walked to Fang Zheng's side, and greeted enthusiastically, "Can I sit next to you?"

"If you want to watch it, you can watch it, but this is my last, last ball, and I will leave after I throw it."

"No."

The answers of the two sounded at the same time.

Then they looked at each other at the same time, and looked away tacitly.

"Why?" Jian Yan asked Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng glanced at her short skirt, which was already as short as her thighs, and immediately looked down at Lin Lu's shadow on the ground, without answering.

"Why?" Jian Yan gently pushed his shoulder, "Why can't I sit?"

Lin Lu had already thrown the last ball in at this moment. From the corner of his eye, he caught Jian Yan and Fang Zheng's light push. He didn't even bother to pick up the ball. He strode over and took Fang Zheng's arm Pulled up.

"Because we want to go home." Lin Lu held Fang Zheng's wrist, "You go home too, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Fang Zheng away. Fang Zheng struggled violently under the regretful eyes of Jian Yan behind him, and Lin Lu shook his hand away suddenly: "What are you going to do? Didn't you say you went home?" !"

"Ball!" Fang Zheng turned his wrist that was aching from his grip, "My fucking ball is still there!"

"Here." Just as Fang Zheng was about to turn around and go back to pick up the ball, Jian Yan handed it over, and couldn't help complaining, "Lin Lu, why are you in such a hurry to go home? Why don't you play a little longer? , I haven’t seen anything yet, and I didn’t see your ball in the end, and I heard the sound of the ball falling to the ground.”

Lin Lu couldn't come up with an excuse, and didn't bother to search for an excuse, so he directly threw out the eternal excuse: "There is something to do."

"What's the matter with you, why don't I know?" Fang Zheng patted the ashes on the ball, and dismantled Lin Lu's stage with a casual question.

Lin Lu gritted his teeth angrily: "I have something to do at the moment."

Jian Yan is still easy to dismiss now, after all, she promised Lin Lu not to gossip last time, so she left without asking any more questions.

After she left, Fang Zheng and Lin Lu walked side by side towards the school gate. Fang Zheng sighed when he was almost at the school gate and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to promise you?"

"I thought you would ask me why I said something happened temporarily?" Lin Lu smiled.

"Will you tell me if you ask?"

Lin Lu was confident: "When did I know everything about you?"

"Then you tell me."

"Don't tell you."

"Is this what you know and say?" Fang Zheng said, "Forget it, let's not mention this, what do you want me to promise you?"

Lin Lu looked at the grade list at the school gate, his dark eyes shimmered: "It may be a bit difficult for you."

"No matter how difficult it is, I will be willing to gamble and admit defeat, as long as it is not some abnormal request."

The author has something to say:

This kind of gambling stalk is really bad, but there is no way, the plot needs it.

Any similarity is purely fate, not plagiarism.

Thank you for your support.

——There was a tree whose roots were rotten, but the crown of the tree facing the sun was blooming.