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The dark shadows gradually fading in his mind were not that important. When Shen Ruo'an woke up the next day, he could not remember the vaguely sad familiarity at all.

Summer is gradually being squeezed by autumn, and it is ushering in the breath of autumn. In the morning, he sees the sun later than usual, but Shen Ruo'an still wakes up according to his biological clock. He will naturally know when he has enough sleep.

With half-opened eyes, he fumbled with both hands for shoes on the edge of the bed, but he found that he had encountered an obstacle. When he got up, there was an obstacle beside him, which was a relatively large one.

Is it the Snoopy brought back last night and thrown into the room by Cheng Yupeng?

No, no!

Rubbing his eyes, he forcefully opened his still sleepy eyes.

Cheng Youpeng really left him speechless.

Climbed into his bed without saying a word last night, even an older brother should take care of his feelings as a younger brother.

Thinking about so many people last night, there must be no place to sleep. Cheng Youpeng can't be allowed to sleep in the bed of Dad and Aunt Mai, but it's okay to sleep with the same sex.

Shen Ruo'an, who never cared about these little things, leisurely turned around and climbed out of bed to brush her teeth and wash her face. Someone sleeping on the upper bed quickly occupied the vacant space, and the bed was still a bit crowded for two people.

When he got out of the room and was about to brush his teeth and wash his face, his face turned slightly to the hall, it would be fine if he didn't look at it.

If you don't look at it, you won't think about the snack bags, drink cans, and playing cards scattered all over the floor, and rub your temples that are starting to ache. I like the clean, fresh and comfortable environment, this kind of hall like a garbage dump, or...

Pack it up.

For the others, two slept in the guest room, and two slept in Cheng Youpeng's room.

It's better not to expect the guests to clean up well, and I don't know what time they went to bed last night. It's better for high school students who are still growing up to stay up late all the time.

After cleaning himself up, Shen Ruoan took the broom and the trash can to clean up the hall, and stuffed the snack bags into the trash can one by one. There were still drink stains on the floor, but Shen Ruoan frowned helplessly and took out the mop to mop the floor.

When he straightened up and saw the result of his cleaning, he was still [-]% satisfied in his heart. What was dissatisfied was that while doing these things, his morning exercise time was already slipping away.

Look at the time, it's very late, it's time to go to school, and morning reading will start in one hour.

After cleaning up the trash, wash your hands, carry your schoolbag, and move in one go, carrying your schoolbag and trash and running towards the elevator.

The result of rushing in such a hurry was that I didn't have breakfast.

Fortunately, he was not late when he went to school, just as he took the English book to the class, Xia Tian next to him stretched out his head, and Shen Ruo'an pushed his stretched head away.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Tian pretended to be mysterious, and then said in a low voice: "Can I borrow math homework for reference?"

Shen Ruo'an was speechless, turned his attention to his homework, and then handed it directly to his classmate, saying: "Help me and hand it to the team leader, thank you."

His deskmate is a nerd with big black-rimmed glasses, holding books and doing test papers all day long. His sports scores are always ranked last among the boys in the class. Of course, his academic performance is not at the bottom.

"You're welcome."

The man with black eyeglasses handed Shen Ruoan's homework directly to the team leader, and then bowed his head to recite English words.

Xia Tian glared at Shen Ruo'an, pointed at him and said angrily: "Shen Ruo'an, you boy is really not loyal enough, I even handed you three notes, rejecting all the beauties who came to ask for their phone numbers..."

Shen Ruo'an turned his head and glanced at Xia Tian coldly, then Xia Tian stopped talking.

Then he muttered in his seat holding his math homework book.

Grit your teeth!

do it yourself!

Xia Tian muttered to the side, but Shen Ruo'an's stomach was rumbling. He was used to eating breakfast, and he couldn't stand it if he didn't eat it all morning.

It seems that after class, we must go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast.

After the second class, Shen Ruo'an used the exercise time between classes to run to the canteen. Fortunately, the canteen stopped serving breakfast after ten o'clock.

Facing the mellow canteen master, Shen Ruo'an said politely: "Master, I want two bean paste buns and a cup of soy milk."

The fat canteen master is kind and amiable, but he can't stop talking: "You children are lazy in the morning, and every time you come to eat breakfast at this time, it's not good for your stomach if you go on like this, remember to get up early next time Buy breakfast."

Shen Ruo'an thought about whether to cover her ears, this guy's voice is still quite loud.

After receiving the packaged bean paste buns and a cup of warm soy milk, Shen Ruo'an ticked the card and quickly fled from the window of the fat master in the canteen.

Looking at the entire canteen, there are still quite a few people eating breakfast here. Since the school breakfast is only open on the first and second floors, and there is no grade limit, there are also high school students sitting in the canteen eating breakfast.

Shen Ruoan, who was hesitating where to sit, was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

A voice that was in the period of changing voice came from behind: "Shen Ruo'an."

Turning his head, he saw that it was Jiang Han. Seeing the meat floss bread in his hand, he knew it.

"Are you coming over for breakfast now?"

Jiang Han nodded, pointed to the front, and said: "Sit there, Ah Min has to get up early to go to training this morning, and no one bought me breakfast, so I came here to buy it now."

Shen Ruo'an looked away at him, as if he had just woken up.

"That's right, why do you look like you just woke up, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"No, I slept in two classes just now."

Jiang Han sat down opposite Shen Ruo'an, and took a bite of the bread with the green tea he bought. Shen Ruo'an also tore off the paper under the bread, and nibbled on the bean paste bun. Under the education of Mai Yufeng's daily bottle of milk, he now Started to like sweets.

"Didn't the teacher talk about you when you slept in class?"

Shen Ruo'an thought of Jiang Han's words and found it a bit unbelievable. Seeing him, he looked like a child who liked to be taken care of by his parents. His mouth was full of bread crumbs, so he handed him a tissue that he carried with him.

Jiang Han readily accepted.

"Every time you get the top three teachers in the test, you won't mention me." Jiang Han wiped his mouth casually with a tissue.

Shen Ruo'an found it very interesting to see his casual appearance, "Then you are quite smart, I heard from my classmate that you won the competition yesterday, congratulations."

"Oh, there is nothing to congratulate. If I win, Amin will buy me breakfast every day. Amin said that you also won the opponent last night and entered the semi-finals."

"You mean Mo Yimin?" Shen Ruo'an ignored the semi-finals.

Jiang Han nodded.

Sports Committee?

"You two have a really good relationship, have you been playing since childhood?"

Jiang Han nodded again, Gulu drank the green tea, Shen Ruo'an wanted to tell him that it's better not to drink green tea in the morning, it's not good for your health.

Shen Ruo'an also finished his own soy milk, and said, "Class is about to start, let's go back."

"Shen Ruo'an, is the person who was with you yesterday called Cheng Youpeng?"

Shen Ruo'an froze for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"He plays tennis very well, next time I ask you to play together."

Jiang Han is about the same height as Shen Ruo'an, but his voice is softer than Shen Ruo'an's. Shen Ruo'an is the type that mothers love most, and he is the type that grandmas love most. In fact, he doesn't ignore people. Nor haughty.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the classroom first."

The two parted hands in the stairwell, and went back to their respective classrooms. At noon, Shen Ruo'an still ate as much as usual. When growing up, he consumed a lot of energy, but he was definitely not an idiot.

The semi-finals in the afternoon started at four o'clock, today happened to be Friday, and their last class was physical education, so many students came to Shen Ruo'an's class, Xia Tian was busy wiping Shen Ruo'an's feet with active oil, Shen Ruo'an Hold your nose and refuse it.

He doesn't really like the smell of active oil, and he doesn't use it now, as runners usually use these things more often.

It was already the semi-finals, and the cheerleaders of the players seemed to be more concentrated. The tennis court that had been deserted had become lively now, and the number of people had increased several times than usual. There is no way to see Jiang Han's game, at least Jiang Han saw a kid with good tennis skills here in the junior high school.

After warming up on the court, he practiced returning the ball with his third-year opponents on the court to warm up.

During the warm-up, you can tell which side has the better ball control ability. Although two players who do not know each other are warming up, it is also a secret contest. It is also Shen Ruoan who is secretly probing. The player who won second place last year was naturally Jiang Han.

I went back to class this morning and mentioned Jiang Han to Xia Tian, ​​only to realize that Jiang Han is also considered a man of influence in school. In the sixth grade of elementary school, he won the men's singles championship in the province's tennis competition youth group. The key training objects of physical education teachers.

The referee shouted that the game was about to start and asked the athletes to take their seats. Most of the students who came to watch the game sat aside in an orderly and quiet manner. Among them, there were three more conspicuous spectators in the direction facing Shen Ruoan.

Hou Peicheng, He Yu, Lian Xueyu.

The gathering of several boys with their own characteristics has obviously become the highlight of these audiences. He Yu quietly smiled at Shen Ruo'an, and the monkey Hou Peicheng made a weird cheering move for Shen Ruo'an. It felt like playing bass and practicing snow. Yuu waved to him.

He thought to himself: Where is Cheng Youpeng?Why didn't you come, wouldn't you still be sleeping at home.

However, the game has already entered the timer, and Shen Ruo'an temporarily suppressed the questions he wanted to ask. Although this is just a small game, it shouldn't be difficult for him, but he still can't underestimate the current junior high school students.

Judging from the height of the opponent, Shen Ruo'an's aura can be suppressed by his appearance.

A person's appearance is indeed very important, and it has the potential to steal people's attention first.

Anyway, Shen Ruo'an is also a person who has experienced ups and downs. Although he has not participated in many large-scale competitions, he has a lot of competition experience and his mental quality is absolutely tough.

This time, he was the first to receive the right to serve. Want to make a preemptive strike? This is his most used method. It is true to yell at the opponent and suppress the opponent's momentum.

In the first game, Shen Ruoan kept his serve without losing a single point.

The calm eyes suddenly became sharp after the exchange of venues.

Shen Ruo'an now has only one thing in mind: he wants to win this game.

Only by winning the game can he continue to play his favorite tennis and continue to compete with more opponents.

It is a contest of technology, a contest of psychology, a contest of character quality, and a contest of people's attitude towards life.

Shen Ruo'an, he is a competitive player!

Off the court he will be quiet.

On the court, this is the place where he puts his punches and kicks, and this is where he shines.

At the beginning of the second game, the opponent came to a flat serve.

The flat serve is the fastest serving method among many kinds of serving, also known as the cannonball serving, which not only has a fast ball speed, but also has a low rebound.

If you are tall, you can directly attack the opponent with the advantage of the high hitting ball in the air. If you are a shorter player, it is not suitable to use a flat serve.Although this kind of serve has great power, fast ball speed and great threat, its hit rate is relatively low.

The cells in Shen Ruo'an's body began to get excited.

It seems that the opponent not only has appearances, but also has considerable strength.

Flat serve?

The strength of the opponent's serve, the speed of the ball, and it's not impossible to catch it...

Shen Ruo'an lowered his center of gravity, and suddenly changed his grip with his right hand, from the original Western forehand grip to the Eastern forehand grip in an instant.

A certain bald coach standing on the sidelines with folded arms and smiling seemed to have noticed this detail.

The dark horse was indeed darker than he had imagined.

What the game needs is excitement and visibility.