After crossing, I cheated myself

It was very hot in Yancheng in July, and it rained lightly in the afternoon, which not only failed to cool down the temperature, but also made the air feel stuffy, and the students who were taking physical education classes outdoors were all sweating profusely .

In comparison, the room is cool and cool.

The voice of the middle-aged man on the podium lecturing was like a lullaby, lulling people to sleep, and more than half of the people sitting in the back row had fallen asleep.

Yue Shuran also felt a little drowsy, she stretched out her hands to support her head, but she couldn't help but slowly closed her eyes.

The teacher's voice suddenly increased, which startled Yue Shuran.

He looked up at the teacher, straightened his back, and listened intently to what the middle-aged man said.

Although, he couldn't understand a word at all...

Yue Shuran felt a little headache, reached out and rubbed her forehead.

The one on the left is called Ye Li, and Yue Shuran saw his name from his book.At the moment, he is secretly playing with a small rectangular cube under the book, covering his mouth and giggling from time to time, and when he is excited, he does not forget to approach him, leaning over and handing him the small cube, " How is it? Is it good-looking? The class flower of the third class, I just finished it yesterday."

Yue Shuran remembered that she also had this little cube, and they all called it a mobile phone.This is a rather magical thing for him. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, as long as they use this thing, they can contact each other immediately.

Inside Ye Li's phone is a very beautiful girl, wearing thin clothes, most of her shoulders are exposed, she looks very lively.

It was the first time Yue Shuran saw a girl dressed so revealingly, with a little blush on her face, she nodded slightly, "Pretty."

"This is mine, you can't snatch it from me!" The boy grinned at him when he heard the words, took the small cube back, and continued to poke on it.

"..." Yue Shuran looked at Ye Li helplessly, then continued to look at the teacher on the podium.

The boy on the right seems to be playing a game, his movements are very big, and he always touches his hand intentionally or unintentionally.Yue Shuran didn't like to have physical contact with others, so she moved the stool to the right quietly.

A gust of cool wind blowing from the air conditioner at the back came blowing towards his face with a faint scent of flowers, which finally cleared his mind and made him feel a little dizzy again.

Fortunately, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the quiet classroom instantly became noisy.

The students exploded the moment the teacher finished class, and walked out of the classroom in groups of twos and threes.

After Ye Li packed his things, he immediately came over and said with a smile, "Young Master Yue, where are you going tonight? Can you bring your buddies?"

Yue Shuran felt a little dizzy, and didn't really want to talk to him, so she shook her head lightly, "I won't go out tonight."

Ye Li was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand exaggeratedly to touch his forehead, "Let me see, is Yue Shao sick or..."

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Yue Shuran reached out and grabbed Ye Li's hand that was reaching out to him, twisted behind him, and instantly pressed him on the table.

“啊啊啊……疼疼疼……快松手松手手要断了！”叶离话未说完便变了声调，从调笑到哀嚎。

Yue Shuran was slightly startled, and let go.

With a mournful face, Ye Li shook his temporarily unable to use his hand, and said in a mournful voice, "Aren't I just joking? Why are you using such a heavy hand?"

Without saying goodbye to him, he picked up the bag in his left hand, kicked the stool, and left the classroom angrily.

Yue Shuran looked at the back of him leaving apologetically, but she didn't say the word 'sorry' in the end.

When everyone was almost gone, Yue Qing'an slowly started to pack things.

With a bang, the back door of the classroom was kicked open from the outside.

Suddenly a gust of hot wind blew in, along with the boy's sweaty smell and a faint scent, they broke into his nostrils together, Yue Shuran frowned in some discomfort.

He raised his eyes, and saw that yellow-haired man walking over excitedly this morning.

Huang Mao glanced at Yue Shuran casually, walked up to Mo Chenxuan, and kicked his desk, "Hey, are you done playing? How long has it been since get out of class, and still not moving?"

Yue Shuran didn't care much about what the people next to him said or did.It's just that the fragrance from the two of them seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. He smelled it, and felt dizzy more and more, and even a strange hot feeling rose from his lower abdomen.He quickened the movements in his hands, packed his books and walked out with his bag.

As soon as he took a step, the boy next to him leaned his chair against the desk behind him as if on purpose, and then lifted his feet up to rest on his desk, blocking his way abruptly.But the deity is still lighting the phone as if nothing happened, pretending to do it unintentionally.

Yue Qing'an hadn't forgotten that the two of them made trouble for him this morning, and this behavior in this meeting was obviously a deliberate attempt to find fault.But this time Yue Shuran didn't want to conflict with him, so she walked to the right with a good temper, and would rather go around by herself than get entangled with him.

Mo Chenxuan raised his eyes slightly, and gave Huang Mao a look.

Huang Mao smiled, gave him an OK sign, and walked over, blocking Yue Qing'an's way.

"Don't go! Aren't you still crazy this morning?" He put his hands in his pockets and smiled a little badly.

Yue Qing'an took a step back, looked up at him, her eyes were slightly cold, "Get out of the way."

"I want to say no?" Huang Mao raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "Aren't you going to settle the account in the morning?"

When Yue Shuran was considering whether to do it again, Mo Chenxuan from behind put his phone into his pocket, walked slowly behind him, put his hand on his shoulder, "Yue Qing'an, we How about a competition? If you win, the previous account will be written off. If you lose, you will apologize to my brothers."

Yue Shuran sneered when she heard the words: "It's obvious that you are the ones who find fault and you have no ability to win me, why should I apologize?"

"Just because you were the first to move in the morning."

"..."

Mo Chenxuan smiled, one sentence left him speechless.

After Yue Shuran was silent for half a minute, Yue Shuran spoke slowly: "Compared to what?"

In terms of martial arts, he is confident that the opponent cannot be his opponent.Although the original owner's physical condition is relatively poor, he has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and it is impossible for him to beat even a layman.Don't say it's just one, as long as the two of them go up together, he's worth it.

Mo Chenxuan looked around for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the basketball in the back corner of the classroom. It was the basketball that hadn't been returned to PE class.

He walked over, took out a basketball from inside and threw it over, "How about this?"

Yue Shuran caught the basketball he threw over, weighed it in his hands, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

The school has been out for a long time, and there are not many people staying in school, but there are only a few people. Seeing that the people who fought this morning are walking together, I can't help being curious.

Huang Mao was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and followed them, while announcing to the passing students that they were about to compete.

The students who heard about it spread the word instantly, and surrounded the indoor basketball court.

Mo Chenxuan patted the basketball in his hand, took the ball beyond the three-point line of the court, and threw the ball towards the basketball hoop slightly with both hands. The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and fell directly into the ball. box.

"pretty……"

"it is good!"

The already noisy indoor basketball court erupted in an instant, with applause and applause one after another.

"Brother Xuan, well done!" Huang Mao whistled outside the court, raised his hands above his head, and slapped him vigorously a few times, "Fuck/flip/him!"

The noise of these people made Yue Shuran a little irritable, he closed his eyes and reached out to support his forehead.I don't know if the original owner's sense of smell is too sensitive, he always feels that when there are too many people, there will be various smells in the air, making him a little out of breath.

"Since we want to compare, let's talk about the rules first." Mo Chenxuan pointed to the line under his feet, and said with a smile: "We all stand here, and we will shoot from here. Time 5 minutes, whoever scores more goals , who wins, how?"

"It's that simple?" Yue Shuran lifted her spirits, looked at him coldly, and raised her brows slightly.

Mo Chenxuan twirled the basketball in his hand and threw it in again.

"It's that simple."

Yue Shuran breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she wanted to imitate Mo Chenxuan's dribbling and took the ball to the opposite basket, but her hand slipped and the basketball fell from her hand.

The sound of applause was instantly replaced by laughter, and Huang Mao exaggerated his hands in the shape of a trumpet, fearing that others would not hear it, and shouted to Yue Shuran: "Can you do it? You can't even hold a ball steadily." , I think you should stop comparing and follow my brother Xuan directly!"

When someone said this, others echoed, ridiculed, ridiculed, and the atmosphere of the stadium was immediately lifted.

Yue Shuran was not in a hurry, picked up the dropped basketball as if nothing had happened, and glanced around coldly.

The noisy crowd instantly became much quieter.

Although they all came with the mentality of watching a good show, this young master is really not something that ordinary people can offend. I don't know the origin of this new transfer student, so he dared to provoke him when he first arrived.

He didn't know how to dribble, so he didn't waste his effort and walked directly to the opposite basket without even turning his head. He only relied on the position he just looked at, estimated the distance and height in his heart, and controlled the strength in his hand. , and then threw it back with one hand.

The ball spun a few times in the air, and finally fell straight into the opposite basket.

This operation is smooth and smooth, just like when he shot the target blindfolded back then. He can hit the target even if it moves. The ball frame is so big and it is still. There is no reason why he can't make it.

In the arena, there was an instant silence.

Everyone in the school knew that although Yue Qing'an, the young master, could play basketball, he was not yet able to reach such a superb level.

This is too fake, he didn't even look at it...

Even Huang Mao and Mo Chenxuan were stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

After the silence, there was applause, whistles, applause, and bragging that broke into Yue Shuran's ears like thunder.

He walked over to the opponent with a normal expression, picked up the basketball, walked to Mo Chenxuan, and stuffed the ball into his arms, "Is there still a need for comparison?"

Without waiting for him to reply, he walked out of the court.

Mo Chenxuan was pulled back to his senses by his voice, the corners of his lips raised sharply, "Interesting."

"Fuck, this is so fucking amazing! It's completely different from what we've heard!" Lu Yan looked at Yue Shuran's back and came to Mo Chenxuan, and elbowed him, "Brother Xuan , I think we seem to be unable to deal with him."

Mo Chenxuan raised his hand and threw the basketball into the hoop, "Did you smell him just now?"

"What smell? I don't smell it."

Mo Chenxuan looked at the place where Yue Shuran left, and said meaningfully: "It belongs to the smell of omega pheromones."