In the afternoon, the sun hangs lazily in the sky, the sun is warm but not glaring, just in time for the first class in the afternoon.
This class of Class [-] of Senior High School happens to be a physical education class. In the huge classroom, there are only a few people who are reading questions on their seats. There is a person lying on the last row by the window. His head is tightly covered by his gray-green school uniform. .
With a few "bang bang", the basketball hit the backboard, hit the basketball hoop a few times and then rolled down, followed by loud cheers drifting into the classroom from the window.
Jian Ning was woken up in a daze, closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her hand to press the school uniform on her head, and rubbed her head on her arm twice, intending to isolate the sound of the playground.
However, the sky failed as people wished, and the sound of scoring a goal sounded again, followed by the disturbing sound.
Someone in the class got up and closed the windows at the front of the classroom. Just as he was about to close the windows at the back of the classroom, he remembered who was sitting there this week. He stood there and thought about it, and sat back in his seat.
Jian Ning pulled off the clothes on his head impatiently, his brows were tightly frowned, the corners of his eyes were lowered, his face was full of displeasure, and his short fluffy hair was very messy because of the rough action just now.
The basketball court downstairs was full of onlookers. Jian Ning saw the person standing on the three-point line at a glance. Just now, someone came up to hug his shoulder and said something happily.
The man looked indifferent, ignored the cheers around him, and slapped off his teammates' hands on his shoulders before walking to the sidelines.
"It's better to play basketball for show." Jian Ning said "tsk".
He put his hands on his neck and twisted it. The soreness in his body made him unable to lift his emotions. Thinking that the culprit was still playing basketball downstairs as if nothing had happened, he squeezed his neck severely twice.
Tang Bufan walked over from the back door of the classroom and said softly, "Mr. Ning, you're awake."
Jian Ning glanced sideways, and said "um" in a flat tone.
"Here, the Class [-] asked me to bring it for you." He handed over a paper packaging bag.
Enduring the discomfort, Jian Ning sat up straight and looked through the things in the bag, including the smoked chicken, cheese and egg sandwiches from the off-campus bakery, and a glass of bayberry juice.
He tore off the lid of the bayberry juice and took two sips to moisten his throat. He glanced at the clock hanging above the blackboard and asked, "Physical education is almost over? Have I been asleep for so long?"
"However, it will take two or three hours. As soon as the bell rings after the fourth class in the morning, you will be lying on the ground. I called you several times and there is no response at all." Tang Bufan said, seeing Jian Ning unpacking the sandwich again, and asking , "What about the people in Class Nine..."
Before Tang Bufan finished speaking, he was interrupted by cheers from downstairs.
He looked over curiously, and when he saw the players playing, he was not surprised and said, "Song Shiyi, let me just say, who else can stir up such a storm except me, Mr. Ning."
Jian Ning uttered a single syllable with unknown meaning: "Heh."
Hearing the name, he rubbed the sore and sore back of his neck.
"That's right." Tang Bufan suddenly thought of something, "What happened last night? I heard from those in Class [-] that you went to support them with Song Shiyi???"
He emphasized the word "together". When he heard the other party say it at the canteen, he thought he was hallucinating.
Jian Ning glanced at him and explained: "I went to support the ninth class, but correct you, I was not with Song Shiyi, and I saw Song Shiyi standing there when I got there. If I knew He's going too, so I..."
Tang Bufan: "Aren't you going?"
"Then I must go earlier..." Jian Ning said angrily, he didn't want to admit that he was lost on the way to the outdoor basketball court for at least half an hour.
"..." Tang Bufan hesitated to speak, "Class Nine and Song Shiyi have been playing well, and it's normal to call him, but when we were in physical education class, didn't we almost fight with them for the basketball court? Get up? Why are they still calling you?"
Class [-] is a physical education class, and the students there are more or less irritating, and Jian Ning has a relatively tough temper, and the two sides had a lot of friction on the basketball court.
Even what happened this time was because Class Nine had provoked someone from No. [-] Middle School on the basketball court outside the school, and was invited to fight by the other side. They were afraid that they would not be able to fight, so they had to find some helpers from other classes.
Who knew that the few people who were looking for helpers brought Jian Ning and Song Shiyi, who usually don't see the king, without any discussion.
Jian Ning came a step late, and the atmosphere fell silent when he arrived, as if his own people were about to start a civil war in the next second, but fortunately, the person who made the appointment came in time, but he glanced at Jian Ning After that, ran away.
He ran fast, as if being chased by a ghost.
Jian Ning felt embarrassed, he didn't expect his reputation to spread to No. [-] Middle School.
I didn't dare to fight, and ran away when I saw him.
The people who were called by Class Nine had no choice but to disband on the spot. Jian Ning also felt bored, and turned around to go home, just in time to see Song Shiyi who was standing still, and the two looked at each other.
I have confirmed the eyes, it is a person who is not pleasing to the eye.
Jian Ning is not very happy to think about what happened after last night, but the pain in his body reminds him all the time that he can't beat Song Shiyi.
Jian Ning was not in a very high mood, rubbing his shoulders and said: "I met by chance when I was playing basketball last Friday. I did have conflicts with Class [-], but it doesn't mean that any cat or dog can bully our school, okay? "
Tang Bufan asked: "Mr. Ning, why are you uncomfortable? You rub your neck and shoulders for a while."
Jian Ning gritted her teeth: "Nowhere is comfortable."
"Uncomfortable... and sleepy..." Tang Bufan always felt that he had heard of this symptom before, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he joked, "Is it impossible to get pregnant?"
?
Jian Ning rolled up a book expressionlessly, and raised her hand to smash it.
Tang Bufan had a flash of inspiration, and quickly said: "Wait, wait, I remembered, Mr. Ning, you must be splitting up, right? The teacher seemed to mention this question during the mid-term examination paper in the biology class in the morning, so I said Why is it so familiar?"
Jian Ning was stunned.
In order to survive, Tang Bufan quickly patched and said: "Mr. Ning, you will definitely be a top Alpha after you split up. I see who will dare to..."
"No." Jian Ning interrupted aloud, and didn't bother to hide it from him, "It's purely because I had a fight with Song Shiyi yesterday."
Tang Bufan's eyes widened: "?"
He tried his best to digest the information Jian Ning said, and said with difficulty: "Win or lose?"
Jian Ning shrugged and continued to bite the sandwich: "I lost."
Tang Bufan was careful not to open his mouth. When he accidentally poked someone's wound, he chose to keep his mouth shut to save his life.
Jian Ning finished the last bite of the sandwich neatly, crumpled the wrapping paper, and threw it into the trash can behind the classroom with precision, and said indifferently: "If you lose, you lose. I can always win it back next time."
Tang Bufan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
Afterwards, he fulfilled his duty as a squad leader and reminded: "You throw the rubbish into the big trash can in the corridor, no rubbish is allowed in the trash can."
Jian Ning made a gesture to hit him: "I threw you in, believe it or not?"
Tang Bufan left his seat with a smile: "Don't, don't, Mr. Ning, you slept all afternoon, go out for activities? Accompany me to Lao Zhang to get a report card for the midterm exam?"
Lao Zhang is the head teacher and math teacher of Class Seven.
Jian Ning sneered and mocked: "Are you a primary school student, and you need your parents to come forward to get a report card?"
Tang Bufan was depressed: "I don't want to either. Who asked Lao Zhang to teach mathematics? Every time the ranking table comes out, I have to talk about my scores for a long time, but with you, Lao Zhang will only be honored by your top student." Attract me, thus ignoring the humble colored pen me!"
Jian Ning was amused by his relentless flattery, got up and left her seat, nodded her chin towards the outside of the classroom, and said, "Let's go."
As soon as the two reached the stairs, they heard a group of footsteps and brisk chatter from below the stairs, and then about seven or eight boys appeared on the platform at the corner of the stairs.
Coincidentally, they were all students in Class Seven. Someone in the crowd greeted Jian Ning: "Mr. Ning, why didn't you come to play today? If you came, maybe our side can win."
"Forget it, anyone will lose if they meet Eleven."
The next few people argued over this topic.
Jian Ning shifted her eyes to the other person in the topic, that person had already walked to the middle of the stairs, the basketball was casually sandwiched between the wrist and waist, he was indescribably handsome and eye-catching.
Jian Ning gritted her teeth, feeling very upset, and always wanted to find something wrong, so she twitched at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "As expected of Alpha, the recovery is good, I forgot to ask last night, are you okay? Let's meet again next time?"
As soon as these words came out, the voices that were still arguing about the basketball game immediately disappeared without a trace, and a strange atmosphere fell into the stairwell.
The boys on the platform looked at each other and saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.
Is that what they mean?
This class of Class [-] of Senior High School happens to be a physical education class. In the huge classroom, there are only a few people who are reading questions on their seats. There is a person lying on the last row by the window. His head is tightly covered by his gray-green school uniform. .
With a few "bang bang", the basketball hit the backboard, hit the basketball hoop a few times and then rolled down, followed by loud cheers drifting into the classroom from the window.
Jian Ning was woken up in a daze, closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her hand to press the school uniform on her head, and rubbed her head on her arm twice, intending to isolate the sound of the playground.
However, the sky failed as people wished, and the sound of scoring a goal sounded again, followed by the disturbing sound.
Someone in the class got up and closed the windows at the front of the classroom. Just as he was about to close the windows at the back of the classroom, he remembered who was sitting there this week. He stood there and thought about it, and sat back in his seat.
Jian Ning pulled off the clothes on his head impatiently, his brows were tightly frowned, the corners of his eyes were lowered, his face was full of displeasure, and his short fluffy hair was very messy because of the rough action just now.
The basketball court downstairs was full of onlookers. Jian Ning saw the person standing on the three-point line at a glance. Just now, someone came up to hug his shoulder and said something happily.
The man looked indifferent, ignored the cheers around him, and slapped off his teammates' hands on his shoulders before walking to the sidelines.
"It's better to play basketball for show." Jian Ning said "tsk".
He put his hands on his neck and twisted it. The soreness in his body made him unable to lift his emotions. Thinking that the culprit was still playing basketball downstairs as if nothing had happened, he squeezed his neck severely twice.
Tang Bufan walked over from the back door of the classroom and said softly, "Mr. Ning, you're awake."
Jian Ning glanced sideways, and said "um" in a flat tone.
"Here, the Class [-] asked me to bring it for you." He handed over a paper packaging bag.
Enduring the discomfort, Jian Ning sat up straight and looked through the things in the bag, including the smoked chicken, cheese and egg sandwiches from the off-campus bakery, and a glass of bayberry juice.
He tore off the lid of the bayberry juice and took two sips to moisten his throat. He glanced at the clock hanging above the blackboard and asked, "Physical education is almost over? Have I been asleep for so long?"
"However, it will take two or three hours. As soon as the bell rings after the fourth class in the morning, you will be lying on the ground. I called you several times and there is no response at all." Tang Bufan said, seeing Jian Ning unpacking the sandwich again, and asking , "What about the people in Class Nine..."
Before Tang Bufan finished speaking, he was interrupted by cheers from downstairs.
He looked over curiously, and when he saw the players playing, he was not surprised and said, "Song Shiyi, let me just say, who else can stir up such a storm except me, Mr. Ning."
Jian Ning uttered a single syllable with unknown meaning: "Heh."
Hearing the name, he rubbed the sore and sore back of his neck.
"That's right." Tang Bufan suddenly thought of something, "What happened last night? I heard from those in Class [-] that you went to support them with Song Shiyi???"
He emphasized the word "together". When he heard the other party say it at the canteen, he thought he was hallucinating.
Jian Ning glanced at him and explained: "I went to support the ninth class, but correct you, I was not with Song Shiyi, and I saw Song Shiyi standing there when I got there. If I knew He's going too, so I..."
Tang Bufan: "Aren't you going?"
"Then I must go earlier..." Jian Ning said angrily, he didn't want to admit that he was lost on the way to the outdoor basketball court for at least half an hour.
"..." Tang Bufan hesitated to speak, "Class Nine and Song Shiyi have been playing well, and it's normal to call him, but when we were in physical education class, didn't we almost fight with them for the basketball court? Get up? Why are they still calling you?"
Class [-] is a physical education class, and the students there are more or less irritating, and Jian Ning has a relatively tough temper, and the two sides had a lot of friction on the basketball court.
Even what happened this time was because Class Nine had provoked someone from No. [-] Middle School on the basketball court outside the school, and was invited to fight by the other side. They were afraid that they would not be able to fight, so they had to find some helpers from other classes.
Who knew that the few people who were looking for helpers brought Jian Ning and Song Shiyi, who usually don't see the king, without any discussion.
Jian Ning came a step late, and the atmosphere fell silent when he arrived, as if his own people were about to start a civil war in the next second, but fortunately, the person who made the appointment came in time, but he glanced at Jian Ning After that, ran away.
He ran fast, as if being chased by a ghost.
Jian Ning felt embarrassed, he didn't expect his reputation to spread to No. [-] Middle School.
I didn't dare to fight, and ran away when I saw him.
The people who were called by Class Nine had no choice but to disband on the spot. Jian Ning also felt bored, and turned around to go home, just in time to see Song Shiyi who was standing still, and the two looked at each other.
I have confirmed the eyes, it is a person who is not pleasing to the eye.
Jian Ning is not very happy to think about what happened after last night, but the pain in his body reminds him all the time that he can't beat Song Shiyi.
Jian Ning was not in a very high mood, rubbing his shoulders and said: "I met by chance when I was playing basketball last Friday. I did have conflicts with Class [-], but it doesn't mean that any cat or dog can bully our school, okay? "
Tang Bufan asked: "Mr. Ning, why are you uncomfortable? You rub your neck and shoulders for a while."
Jian Ning gritted her teeth: "Nowhere is comfortable."
"Uncomfortable... and sleepy..." Tang Bufan always felt that he had heard of this symptom before, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he joked, "Is it impossible to get pregnant?"
?
Jian Ning rolled up a book expressionlessly, and raised her hand to smash it.
Tang Bufan had a flash of inspiration, and quickly said: "Wait, wait, I remembered, Mr. Ning, you must be splitting up, right? The teacher seemed to mention this question during the mid-term examination paper in the biology class in the morning, so I said Why is it so familiar?"
Jian Ning was stunned.
In order to survive, Tang Bufan quickly patched and said: "Mr. Ning, you will definitely be a top Alpha after you split up. I see who will dare to..."
"No." Jian Ning interrupted aloud, and didn't bother to hide it from him, "It's purely because I had a fight with Song Shiyi yesterday."
Tang Bufan's eyes widened: "?"
He tried his best to digest the information Jian Ning said, and said with difficulty: "Win or lose?"
Jian Ning shrugged and continued to bite the sandwich: "I lost."
Tang Bufan was careful not to open his mouth. When he accidentally poked someone's wound, he chose to keep his mouth shut to save his life.
Jian Ning finished the last bite of the sandwich neatly, crumpled the wrapping paper, and threw it into the trash can behind the classroom with precision, and said indifferently: "If you lose, you lose. I can always win it back next time."
Tang Bufan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
Afterwards, he fulfilled his duty as a squad leader and reminded: "You throw the rubbish into the big trash can in the corridor, no rubbish is allowed in the trash can."
Jian Ning made a gesture to hit him: "I threw you in, believe it or not?"
Tang Bufan left his seat with a smile: "Don't, don't, Mr. Ning, you slept all afternoon, go out for activities? Accompany me to Lao Zhang to get a report card for the midterm exam?"
Lao Zhang is the head teacher and math teacher of Class Seven.
Jian Ning sneered and mocked: "Are you a primary school student, and you need your parents to come forward to get a report card?"
Tang Bufan was depressed: "I don't want to either. Who asked Lao Zhang to teach mathematics? Every time the ranking table comes out, I have to talk about my scores for a long time, but with you, Lao Zhang will only be honored by your top student." Attract me, thus ignoring the humble colored pen me!"
Jian Ning was amused by his relentless flattery, got up and left her seat, nodded her chin towards the outside of the classroom, and said, "Let's go."
As soon as the two reached the stairs, they heard a group of footsteps and brisk chatter from below the stairs, and then about seven or eight boys appeared on the platform at the corner of the stairs.
Coincidentally, they were all students in Class Seven. Someone in the crowd greeted Jian Ning: "Mr. Ning, why didn't you come to play today? If you came, maybe our side can win."
"Forget it, anyone will lose if they meet Eleven."
The next few people argued over this topic.
Jian Ning shifted her eyes to the other person in the topic, that person had already walked to the middle of the stairs, the basketball was casually sandwiched between the wrist and waist, he was indescribably handsome and eye-catching.
Jian Ning gritted her teeth, feeling very upset, and always wanted to find something wrong, so she twitched at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "As expected of Alpha, the recovery is good, I forgot to ask last night, are you okay? Let's meet again next time?"
As soon as these words came out, the voices that were still arguing about the basketball game immediately disappeared without a trace, and a strange atmosphere fell into the stairwell.
The boys on the platform looked at each other and saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.
Is that what they mean?
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