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Seeing Jiang Han's extremely contemptuous look, Zong Nan couldn't help being furious.He forced himself to be calm and approached Jiang Han a few more steps, shouting: "Come on, come on, I'm still afraid of you?"

Jiang Han didn't say much, he took a few steps forward and snatched the ball from the opponent's hands. After a few dribbles, he raised his hand and it was a three-pointer.

Seeing this, Hua Qingyang whistled happily.

Jiang Han turned his head and glanced at Zongnan, his eyes filled with disdain.

In Zongnan's impression, although Jiang Han was not someone to provoke, he never had any confrontation.If he had encountered a similar situation before, Jiang Han probably wouldn't have made a serious move. Zong Nan had never expected such a direct provocation like today.He was used to being domineering and domineering at ordinary times, but he suddenly became irritated with embarrassment, and Dang Lian ran over angrily to grab the ball.

Gao Jia had already caught the ball, jumped up and raised his hand to score another goal.

A lot of people have gathered outside the basketball court, from all grades, someone asked very curiously: "Is it the league between Class 9 and Class 6?"

Zong Nan's playing skills were extremely dirty, and he pushed and bumped the ball several times to snatch the ball from class 9.The referee was a boy temporarily pulled by Zongnan from another class, and he didn't dare to call a foul when he saw it.Class 9 was originally leading, but now Class 6 is gradually tying the score.

Zongnan repeated his old trick and wanted to snatch the ball from Gao Jia. Seeing this, Jiang Han glanced at the referee, which made the boy tremble, but he looked at Zongnan and remained silent.

Jiang Han had no choice but to break through the siege on the left and right, and made a gesture to Gao Jia, motioning him to pass the ball.

Zongnan and the others intercepted all the way, Gao Jia dodged left and right, but the ball finally fell into Jiang Han's hands.

At this time, Jiang Han was forced by them to get very close to the basket.Playing with Zongnan is extremely boring, it's like pushing and grabbing things with a few drunks.

So Jiang Han quickly checked the distance with his eyes, jumped up and dunked the basketball directly into the hoop.

The originally noisy stadium was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into screams and cheers.

"It's a dunk!" "Ah! Jiang Han is so handsome!" "I haven't seen a dunk for a long time!"

Jiang Han was also a little dazed. Although he played basketball well, he was not very sure about dunking. He could only do it just now, it all depended on his explosive power for a moment.

The bell just rang for the end of get out of class, and the game was declared over. Class 9 narrowly won because of Jiang Han's last goal just now.

The afternoon in early autumn was not cool. Jiang Han was sweating all over his body, even his hair was wet. He raised his hand and wiped his face. Then he turned his head and saw many people standing outside the basketball court, and someone was calling his name.He was originally in a bad mood to vent because of an awkward fight with Ye Xi, but he didn't expect to attract so many viewers, so he felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden.He glanced a few times, and suddenly focused on a person.

Ye Xi was actually there too.Seeing Jiang Han looking over, he smiled slightly at him.Ye Xi was tall, so she was very conspicuous in the crowd, and the distance was not too far, so that Xiao Jianghan could see it very clearly.

Jiang Han hurriedly turned his face away, pretending not to see the other party.It was as if the roles in his previous life were suddenly reversed. In the past, even if he was alone on the stage, he would look across thousands of people to look for Ye Xi.At that time, he felt that no matter how many glorious moments he had, he only wanted to be seen by Ye Xi.

After a few years, he discovered that the person he had been looking for might really only have him in his eyes for a moment.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Han's mouth couldn't help but curl up, a slight pain welled up in his heart, but at the same time, it was also accompanied by a bit of inexplicable joy.He didn't look at Ye Xi again, but turned to look at Zongnan.

Zongnan glared at him angrily, and gritted his teeth with a few brothers: "Don't think that you are great just because you can hit a few stinky balls! Who are you pretending to be!"

Jiang Han looked at him and smiled: "Anyway, I'm not pretending to show you."

Gao Jia and Wang Leran happened to come over and threw a bottle of water to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's heart moved, he unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his hand and poured it over his head.The water flow was very cold, washing away the hotness from the skin, but making Jiang Han's heart hotter and hotter.The water made his already sweaty hair even more wet, and it flowed down his cheeks, making his white shirt a little translucent and sticking to his body, showing a smooth body curve.

He ignored the hustle and bustle outside the arena, and used his peripheral vision to aim at the position where Ye Xi was standing just now.

There was no sign of Ye Xi.Jiang Han's heart sank.

He was laughing at his ridiculousness from the bottom of his heart, when he suddenly heard a slightly low voice in his ear: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Ye Xi was already standing beside him, took off her school uniform jacket and put it on his head, and rubbed his head through the clothes.

Jiang Han suddenly felt that his heart, which had cooled down just now, was burning again.

It was different, Ye Xi was really different from what he had imagined.For some reason, Ye Xi in this life would always stand by his side.

Jiang Han didn't say any more, and walked to the classroom with Ye Xi side by side.It was dusk, the sky was golden red, Jiang Han looked at the sunset glow all over the sky, and suddenly felt the long-lost feeling of being alive at this moment.

In the evening self-study, Wang Leran, the representative of the English class, walked into the classroom and said mysteriously in front of the podium: "Comrades, guess what big event we have going to happen next month?"

The people below looked up at him, some of them didn't even lift their heads.Class monitor Chu Yue raised her head from her homework: "Apart from the mid-term exam next month, what other important events are there? Hurry down! Disrupt the class discipline."

Gao Jia echoed from the bottom: "That's right! When Brother Long comes and sees this mess, he will definitely trouble our Brother Chu. Then what will you pay her for?"

The originally quiet class suddenly burst into laughter.

Chu Yue raised her hand and threw a book over.

Jiang Han and Ye Xi sat in the back row without speaking.As soon as Jiang Han heard the word mid-term exam, he started to get dizzy.He thought, with Ye Xi's virtue of teaching him eight times for every question, he would definitely be on the throne.If things go on like this, it is estimated that the two of them will have to be at the same table until they graduate from high school.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han felt very creepy.He was walking absent-mindedly, when suddenly a note came from the right.

He thought, hehe, it started again, even with his eyes closed, he could guess that there must be three large characters written on the note: Sorry.

Since the afternoon, the atmosphere between the two of them has changed, neither tense nor indifferent, but a little subtle.

Later, he put the coat covering his head on his shoulders and wanted to take it off and return it to Ye Xi when he entered the classroom, but thinking that it was dirty by himself, he proposed to wash it first and return it to Ye Xi tomorrow.

Ye Xi nodded, but for some reason, when Jiang Han took off his coat, he could read the disappointment in Ye Xi's eyes, and the two didn't talk much after that.

Jiang Han picked up the note and read it, it said: I was wrong before, I will work hard for the midterm exam.

There are also two small figures drawn on it. They are sitting behind the same desk, but the desk is split in two from the middle.

Jiang Han turned his head to look at Ye Xi in disbelief, and found that Ye Xi was not looking at him, and was really concentrating on the problem.

Jiang Han suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.He looked at the two little men for a while, and then at the cracked table, which became more and more eye-catching.

He remembered that Ye Xi was really good at painting, and his art test scores seemed to be among the top in the city. Unfortunately, his cultural class scores were so poor that he didn't even pass the ordinary art school.

Jiang Han painted by Ye Xi is tall and thin, with his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, a pair of round eyes, and a curved mouth that looks like he is smiling.And Ye Xi's little man turned his mouth down, looking very disappointed.Ye Xi also drew two drops of sweat on the side, which looked just like in the comics, quite cute.

On the podium, Wang Leran said helplessly: "I went to deliver my homework just now, and I heard Lao Fang and them discussing in the office that there will be a sports meeting next month!"

The originally quiet class was fried again.The sports meeting means that there will be no classes for two consecutive days, and you can temporarily ignore the school rules and go crazy.

"It is estimated that Lao Fang will ask you to fill in the registration form in two days. There is no rush for this. We have to think about how to make a big wave of the entrance ceremony! Prepare props and everything!" Wang Leran said.

"My friends, I have an idea." Hua Qingyang suddenly patted the table.

"I watched the video before and saw that some classes took advantage of the sports meeting to tease the dean. I thought it was very good."

Chu Yue raised her forehead: "You want to tease the Dragon King?"

"Choose two faces from our class, buy some prop guns, have them both dress up and perform a life-and-death duel when they enter the arena, and then run to the stage and hold our Director Long hostage with a gun."

There was another laugh at the bottom.

"Every year, there are classes that dress up as FFF regiments and hold a sickle to show their prestige. It's time to inject fresh blood into the school." Hua Qingyang said righteously.

Chu Yue shook her head helplessly: "Okay, anyway, you are the entertainment committee member, not me. But I just want to ask, which idiot in our class is willing to act this thing?"

Hua Qingyang cleared his throat: "Who are the two faces of our class?"

There was another commotion underneath, with the words "Brother Jiang, Brother Xi" mixed up here and there.

So Hua Qingyang turned around and knocked on the table in the back seat: "Brother Jiang, Brother Xi, our class depends on you."

Jiang Han was writing an analysis of a key example problem for Ye Xi, and it was inconvenient for self-study classes. He was absent-minded and had to revise a sentence several times, so he didn't pay attention to what was going on on stage.

His mind was in chaos, and he thought that if he continued like this, he would not work hard to get into college, and just edited "Jiang Mou's Textbook Analysis Encyclopedia" to make a fortune.

So Jiang Han glanced at him, and asked in confusion: "What?"

Gao Jia turned around and said, "To put it simply, it's just you and brother Xi, and you're going to take part in the sports meeting with guns."

Jiang Han: "Huh?"

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