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The second and third English classes in the afternoon were all exams, but only half of the class was over, and some students who were going to play basketball with the third year of high school couldn't sit still.Even for the weekly test, the amount of questions is almost half more than that in school. When Ji Qiao was still doing the first reading comprehension, she glanced and found that Yan Cheng who was not far away had already written the composition. , This kind of terrifying speed of answering questions surprised him a little.

With 10 minutes left, Hong Hao was the first to get up to hand in the paper. Behind the long paper, there was a large blank space with no answers. Teacher Wen frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.But when he saw Yan Cheng following behind, he still swallowed the admonition he had given.Of course, Yan Cheng's paper was filled out neatly.

After Wu Zixu also left, the original quiet atmosphere of the exam was obviously broken, and everyone else became a little absent-minded, and there would be chattering sounds from time to time, which made the young female teacher very angry. (4) Class, she probably started scolding long ago.

After finally passing the exam, the last session is a self-study class. There is a basketball school team of about ten people, and half of them are students from their (1) class, so Brother Tie generously allows everyone to go to the basketball hall to watch The ball, so [-]% of the students scattered in a swarm.

If it was any other event, Ji Qiao would definitely not want to squeeze in the excitement, but after thinking about it for a while, he stood up and followed out.

Although there are many classes that have regular lessons in this session, the entire basketball hall was still packed when Ji Qiao arrived. He found a corner in the last row and stood against the wall, barely able to see the players on the court. perhaps.

This game is mainly to warm up and practice for the school team, so I won't work too hard, but according to the girls who were chattering in front of me, the main force of the basketball team in the attached high school has always been the first and second graders, and when they reach the third grade, they will be due to academic problems. And retreated, so the senior they are playing against today used to be on the basketball team, so it is not easy to deal with.

After the whistle of the game, the noise and screams on the field made Ji Qiao unbearable for a while, but he still watched very seriously, including the actions of each player, stealing, passing, passing, and shooting. Ji Qiao was expressionless. Occasionally a slight ups and downs of the face followed, quick but real.

As a small forward, Yan Cheng is undoubtedly the focus of the audience. He played four quarters from beginning to end. Under the strong defense of the opponent, he still defended left and right. He cooperated with Wu Zixu and Hong Hao who came off the bench later. , and finally overwhelmed the seniors of the senior year by more than ten points and won the victory.

During the more than an hour of the game, the name "Yan Cheng" was almost shouted by the audience, regardless of gender, even if Ji Qiao came to watch the game, [-]% of the time she couldn't help but lose her eyes. In him, this outstanding personal ability is really breathtaking.

During the intermission, a few girls appeared in the school team, giving water and handing towels, very busy.

The people in front of Ji Qiao didn't seem too happy about the situation, and they said something, "Why are the logistics staff from the sophomore (4) class? I remember that there are no boys from (4) class on the basketball team, okay?"

"There's Mei Yu," one of them pointed to the first-year boy sitting next to Yan Cheng, "my brother is here, so my sister will naturally be able to enjoy it too."

"Hey, look at Mei Yanyan's attentive appearance, I'm afraid the whole world won't know that she wants to steal someone's boyfriend."

"It's not a day or two since she's shameless. I saw her go out to dinner with Yang Xiao last week. She doesn't like people and eats with them again. Tsk tsk tsk."

"Don't say that people are shameless. In this kind of society, only shameless people can be the winners in life. Like Yan Cheng, you are still reserved and want to wait for him to chase you? Just dream, isn't Jing Yao also chasing you backwards? If you’re a beginner, go after it if you like it, what’s the big deal.”

"Then why don't you go after it?"

"I'm ugly and courageous, okay."

"By the way, why didn't you see Jing Yao? Did you get pissed off by Mei Yanyan?"

"Do you think that if Yan Cheng chooses him, would he prefer Jing Yao or Mei Yanyan?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, of course it's Jing Yao, Mei Yanyan's looks are far from good... But I can't stand it for a long time, I got tired of it, the two of them have been together for more than half a year..."

……

More than ten minutes after the game ended, the people at the scene cleared up. Yan Cheng returned to the lounge and took a shower. He and Wu Zixu and his group planned to wait to go to the restaurant next to the school for dinner. at the door.

Wu Zixu quickly and cleverly took everyone away, leaving only the two of them talking.

Jing Yao crossed her hands with an unhappy expression, but she still spoke first, "I won't look for you, you will never look for me, right?"

Yan Cheng picked up his schoolbag and slung it over his body, wiped his short hair, "I was just looking to see why you weren't here."

It was obviously a casual sentence, and I couldn't hear too much affection, but Jing Yao's face calmed down, but she still said firmly, "If you really think about me, you can still fight all over the field. run?"

Yan Cheng smiled, didn't speak, just pulled her forward.

Jing Yao knew that this was almost the end, and it was impossible to expect Yan Cheng to show any more, but she still couldn't help but said, "When will you..."

Yan Cheng turned to look at her, "What?"

Jing Yao paused, then shook her head, "Forget it, it's nothing, just send me back."

"Ah."

……

There are always frictions in the collective life in the dormitory. It has only been more than a week for several people to live together, but the contradictions have gradually begun to be exposed.

The boy in the first grade and Ji Qiao are the most non-existent. One is either playing games or listening to MP3, and Ji Qiao usually goes to bed after finishing his homework. Drilling into the library, the library was closed, and he moved all the books to the dormitory to read. In just a few days, Ji Qiao saw that he had wiped out a whole stack of extracurricular papers. According to the conversation between him and He Ping, Sun Xiaojun hoped to be able to squeeze into the top class with (1) as the main class when he was divided into liberal arts and science classes in the third year of high school.

But these words were ridiculed by Jiao Jianshuo and Kong Bin in class (1). It is strange to say that Ji Qiao himself is in class (1), and he can feel that the learning atmosphere in the class is actually not strong. As for doing nothing at all, it’s definitely not to the point of studying hard and forgetting to sleep and eat. Occasionally, you can see people playing with mobile phones in class, and discussing comics and cartoons after class. I really don’t know if these people are secretly working hard, or it’s true The mind is extraordinary.Of course, Ji Qiao herself is also like that, just learn what she thinks should be learned.

Jiao Jianshuo said to Sun Xiaojun in a condescending manner, "It's useless for you to study stupidly. The papers are so good that you fail again when someone changes the type of questions."

Ji Qiao remembered that the expression on Sun Xiaojun's face at that time was very exciting, as rich and layered as a big dish, if He Ping hadn't come out to smooth things over, there would definitely be a commotion later.

Jiao Jianshuo, Kong Bin and Hong Hao are similar types of people. Their family background is quite superior, and they themselves have a lot of cleverness, so their eyes are a bit on the top of their heads. They will go to the Internet cafe next door to play a few days a week after finishing their homework. They will play all night and will not come back until the next morning.

Ji Qiao didn't sleep well that night, Jiao Jianshuo was very domineering, as long as he didn't go to bed, the headlights in the dormitory were not allowed to be turned off, He Ping turned it off once, and was scolded by him for more than an hour.The day he didn't come back, the bright incandescent lamp hung over Ji Qiao's head, and he slept on the upper bunk again, and even in his dream, he felt his whole head was burning. When he woke up in the morning, his face was really red. Fortunately, the mark was not serious, and it faded away in the afternoon.

And this weekend, Jiao Jianshuo and Kong Bin went to the Internet cafe again. They didn't sneak into the dormitory until the middle of the night while the guard was not paying attention, only to find that not only the lights in their room were turned off, but also the door of the dormitory was locked.