young sir

Tall, handsome boy.

Cao Fanyu hadn't grown up at that time, he was as fat as a short potato.Because Fang Nan was usually serious, he didn't seem easy to approach, so the task of conveying the feelings for the girls fell on Cao Fanyu.

In the beginning, as long as a girl offered a gift or a small note, Fang Nan would refuse without hesitation.Until one time, Cao Fanyu joked to him, saying that a girl was crying at the door of the class because he didn't accept her DIY chocolate, so why don't you hurry up and coax her.

Fang Nan asked Cao Fanyu, they all said they like me, but they don't know me, so why do they like me?

Cao Fanyu was at a loss for words for a long time, and tentatively said, maybe because you study well?handsome?

The 14-year-old Fang Nan shook his head and said nothing.

At that age, he didn't understand why he could say he liked someone without knowing him at all?

He has never liked anyone, and he doesn't know if there will be in the future.

However, if he really likes someone, he will want to know everything about that person.Not only those outward and dazzling flashes, but also those shady little thoughts and flaws deep in the heart.

The 17-year-old Fang Nan was still as dull as ever, and didn't know how to face Chen Niran's feelings, so that he hurt another girl who had feelings for him.

However, at the moment Chen Niran asked, a figure appeared in his mind.

He finally understood what it was like to like someone.

Bi Ziyun, with a sunny and cheerful personality, is gentle and polite in his dealings with others. He is a little padded jacket in the eyes of his parents and a good boy in the eyes of his teachers.He is also very artistically talented, plays the violin very well, and is the principal musician of the school orchestra.

But what he saw in Bi Ziyun was far more than that.

Bi Ziyun doesn't pay much attention to her studies, she can lose her mind after only a few minutes of class.Sometimes I'm a little jealous, and I get upset when I see others do better than me.When doing things so-so, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, I have neither perseverance nor perseverance.

He was pampered and grown up by his family, and he was not very self-reliant in life. The sheets were crookedly made, and a hot water bottle could burn his hands.Sometimes I don't even realize it, and I can't stop playing with my mobile phone for a long time.

In fact, he is a little bit duplicity, he seems not to care about anything, but in fact he is very fussy.Zhou Yi bullied him, so he immediately went to the teacher to complain.Something happened to make him unhappy, he was like a small landmine, he didn't listen to the explanation at all, and exploded directly.

He can see all the advantages of Bi Ziyun, and there are so many shortcomings on his body that he can't count them with ten fingers.

But he still likes him.

He likes that piece of white jade, and also likes the slight blemishes on the white jade.

As the school bus drove onto the expressway, Chen Niran, who was sitting in the front row, seemed to be getting back to normal gradually, and began to talk and chat with the students next to him.

The phone made a "ding" notification sound, Fang Nan swiped open the screen and found that Chen Niran had sent him a text message.

Ms. Chen Niran, Senior Three:

"I figured it out, the college entrance examination is coming soon, and now is really not the time to fall in love. So in the next six months, I will go all out."

"Fang Nan, I'm waiting for you at Q University, we'll meet at the summit."

The sky gradually darkened, dark clouds covered the light in the sky, and the rain fell from the sky, leaving streaks of water on the outside of the car window.

Fang Nan turned off the phone screen, leaned back in the chair, and looked at the fields outside the expressway.

The rain marks outside the window turned into misty mist, and it rained heavily again.

"Uncle, don't grab me, I'm even more nervous if you grab me."

Bi Ziyun swallowed, and whispered to Song Huaishu beside him.

Seeing that there was no result in asking Bi Ziyun for help, Song Huaishu gave up his heart and stood in front of the members of Class [-]: "Okay, okay, I have already apologized for Mingming and you, and finally took a halftime break. Don't stand around and argue, let's go."

Lin Mingming came out from behind Song Huaishu, his face full of guilt: "I'm sorry bro, I just started playing basketball, I really didn't do it on purpose..."

The basketball captain of the third class is still a little dissatisfied: "No, since he can't play, it's okay for your class to replace it with a substitute. This surnamed Lin has fouled so many times, and just now he bumped into the guard of our class, making it difficult for him. We have to change people here too.”

"Brother, there is really no substitute in our class." Song Huai said calmly to the boys in front of him, "It's because no one can play, so we temporarily trained two people to play. Besides, Mingming didn't hit anyone, the referee Didn’t you say anything? If Mingming is replaced, there will be no one in our class.”

"Brothers, this is a friendship sport, peace is the most important thing, peace is the most important thing."

Bi Ziyun on the side looked at Song Huaishu fooling the captain of Class [-], and sympathized with the friends of Class [-] from the bottom of his heart.

Class [-] started with five players, and only Uncle Huai was reliable, plus his half-assed guy and another boy, only three of the five could play.The other two players, including Lin Mingming, were all recruits from Song Huaishu's class temporarily. They seemed to be good at dribbling, so they were allowed to play as long as they could.

Unexpectedly, although Lin Mingming could make shots, he didn't know the rules of basketball games at all.When the first half was about to end, he was walking frantically with the ball, and the players in class three couldn't dodge it, slipped and fell.

The students in class three pulled their team leader, meaning that it would be fine.The captain of Class [-] didn't want to make trouble with Class [-] either, so he waved his hands at the group of Class [-] and returned to his own class.

"At first, I thought I could have a match with Fang Nan in class [-]. It turned out to be unlucky to meet such a person..." The members of class [-] got together, discussing while turning their heads to look at the five members of class [-]. mascot.

Song Huaishu saw that the people from class three didn't come to look for trouble again, so he handed Bi Ziyun a bottle of ice mineral water: "Bi Ziyun, you played well in the first half! If you didn't grab a rebound at the end, the gap between us and them would be even bigger."

Bi Ziyun pulled up the corner of the jersey and wiped the sweat from his forehead.He hasn't done such a strenuous exercise for a long time, and his physical strength is still a little behind: "Uncle, don't be ridiculous, I don't know what level I am."

"Take a good rest and continue later." Song Huaishu patted Bi Ziyun's shoulder, then turned to comfort Lin Mingming.

The air in early autumn was still hot and dry. Bi Ziyun originally wanted to drink ice water to cool off, but ended up drinking more than half of the bottle, still feeling a little too dry.

It was almost the second half, so he simply stood up from the ground and poured the remaining half bottle of water on his head.Feeling cold and excited, Bi Ziyun shook the water droplets from her hair, feeling much refreshed immediately.

After raising his legs and doing a few warm-up moves, he put down the empty water bottle in his hand and returned to the court.

In the first half, Uncle Huai topped three by himself and tried his best on the basketball court.But because of carrying a few oil bottles, Class [-] still lost to Class [-], falling behind by a full seven points.

At the beginning, Bi Ziyun was a bit unfamiliar and didn't play very well, but then gradually regained his previous playing state, raced against the clock at the end of halftime, and scored a few goals for Class [-].

It was about to go on stage, Bi Ziyun took a few deep breaths, and silently cheered himself up in his heart.

Fang Nan is not here today, how to fight is his own business, just do his best, there is nothing to worry about.

Even if you lose, you have to lose with integrity, and you must not be looked down upon by those in Class Three.

The referee blew his whistle and the second half began.

Song Huaishu's offensive at the beginning was very fast, scoring six points in a row.The women's corps of class [-] played a role at this time. The cheering voices of the girls became louder and louder, gradually overpowering the cheering voices of the audience in class [-].

Halfway through the second half, the gap between the two classes has become smaller and smaller.

It seems that Uncle Huai, who is backed by women's cheerleaders, is not ordinary.

Bi Ziyun looked at Song Huaishu, who shot through Yang's three-pointer with a hundred steps, and couldn't help but think.

As the game entered the final quarter, the ground began to blow, and the fallen leaves beside the court were swept up one after another.Thick clouds blocked the afternoon sun, and the sky gradually darkened a lot.

When Bi Ziyun dribbled the ball around the defense of the third class, a drop of rain suddenly fell from the sky and landed on his eyelashes.Seeing that Bi Ziyun's movements were half a beat too slow, the team members from Class [-] immediately reached out to intercept him. Before he could react, he immediately passed the ball to Lin Mingming beside him.

Lin Mingming suddenly received the ball from Bi Ziyun, holding the ball in place in a daze.

Just then, the referee's whistle blew.

"Damn," Song Huaishu stopped, turned to look at Lin Mingming, "Mingming, how many times have you fouled?"

Lin Mingming raised his right hand with a mournful face: "Uncle, five times."

Seeing Lin Mingming walking off the field with his head down, Bi Ziyun didn't realize it for a while: "This... Mingming was sent off?"

Bean-sized raindrops kept falling from the sky, Song Huaishu looked at the dark cloud-covered sky, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn, why is it raining all of a sudden, what's the use of it?"

Song Huaishu asked the referee for a timeout, and led the players off the field.

Another boy in the team said: "The third class said just now that there is only the last quarter left, and asked if we want to continue playing."

"Damn it, blow them up." Song Huaishu said, "But Mingming can't play anymore, what should we do now?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the referee asked the two teams to take a break and wait for the rain to calm down before making plans.

Spectators outside the stadium watching