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Similar to the information obtained by He Chongshan's investigation, the calf juniors who played in the first year of high school competed one by one. The young men's bodies were not burly, but they were quite strong. The tight muscles on their bare legs showed that they were extraordinary. athletic ability.

He Chongshan glanced at the opponent's lineup, and calmly arranged: "Brother Zhao will jump the ball later."

He Zhao always gave face on such occasions, and nodded briskly: "Okay."

Freshman 13 is their tallest center forward, who looks half a head taller than He Zhao.Jiang Lin subconsciously glanced at the taller Yi Shi. During training, Yi Shi was set to jump the ball, but Yi Shi had followed the arrangement and turned around and walked directly into the basketball court.

Jiang Lin asked softly, "Isn't it Brother Yi?"

He Chongshan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, that guy can't dance with Brother Zhao, and Brother Yi and Brother Zhao play well together, so they can support him."

As he said, although the center forward was taller and stronger than He Zhao, he didn't get any benefits.The ball was thrown vertically, and the two touched the ball almost at the same time, but He Zhao reacted faster, and at the same time the opponent touched the ball, he moved the racket in the direction of his friend.

Yi Shi got the ball with a hook, and the opponent's No. 5 and No. 15 immediately went close to him.Yi Shi's dribbling speed is very fast, and No. 5 and No. 15 are also very fast, and they follow everywhere without giving up.

Suddenly, Yi Shi stopped abruptly, and casually threw the ball to He Chongshan who came to meet him.He Chongshan dribbled the ball straight to the basket without hesitation. He Chongshan is a school basketball player, and he was originally the opponent's key defensive target. The opponent's center and No. 15 chased him very quickly, cutting off his path.He Zhao cooperated and ran forward to respond, He Chongshan made a fake move and swayed past the center, instead of passing to He Zhao, he threw it back forcefully, the basketball drew an arc in the air, and returned to Yi Shi's hands, Yi Shi pressed the three-point line to take off, and the basketball entered the frame crisply.

Class 3 of the second year of high school scored 3 points first, and Lao Zhou led the students to shout excitedly the slogan "Class 3, Class 3, the most unusual".

When He Zhao returned to the defense, he ran past Yi Shi, whistled, raised his hand with a smile, Yi Shi glanced at him, raised his hand and gave him a high-five.

The next step was not as smooth as the beginning, Gao Yi13 immediately adjusted the strategy, and the defense against Yi Shi became very tight.

The two classes each have their own advantages, and the 3rd class played well together, especially He Chongshan and Yi Shi had a particularly high shooting percentage, almost hitting ten out of ten shots, but obviously except for the two of them and He Zhao, the others didn't care who played. They were all suppressed by the opponent's height.The sports student in Grade 13 had nothing to say in terms of size, height or physical speed. Fortunately, he was young and impatient, so he fouled three times in the first quarter.

Class 3 was originally leading in the first half, but from the second half, the sports students changed players whenever they had the chance, the defense was extremely solid, and the scene became stalemate for a while.

He Zhao leaned on his knees and sighed: "They are trying to kill us old people."

"Does it hurt?" The opponent got the ball, Yi Shi just retreated to He Zhao and returned to defense, and asked.

When He Zhao was grabbing a rebound just now, the opponent's No. 5's elbow hit his chest. No. 5 did it very covertly, and the movement range was not large, so the referee didn't catch it.

He Zhao didn't expect Yi Shi to see it, and responded, "Of course it hurts. Fortunately, my bones are hard, so they shouldn't be broken."

"What's the date?" Yi Shi asked.

What's the number?What's the meaning?How many times did you hit him?

Seeing that the opponent was about to rush over, He Zhao didn't know if he was asking this, so he asked suspiciously, "Number 5?"

Yi Shi didn't know if he heard it, and quickly ran past him to intercept the man with the ball.

This basketball game involved a lot of exercise. He Zhao didn't expect that he, as a substitute, would have to persevere from beginning to end. He was obviously exhausted.Seeing that Yi Shi grabbed the ball and rushed to the basket, He Chongshan ran up to meet him. He didn't need him, so He Zhao wandered outside the three-point line to take a lazy breath.

As soon as he raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his wristband, he heard the referee blow his whistle and made a foul gesture.

Yi Shi should have been pushed and bumped, and fell down after taking off and shooting into the frame. No. 5, who was confronting him head-on, was fouled and made two free throws.

He Chongshan on the side pulled up Yi Shi, and No. 5 made an innocent gesture of spreading his hands at his teammates, obviously a little upset.

Yi Shi made two free throws and Class 3 regained the lead.

When passing by, He Zhao couldn't help asking, "You're not avenging me, are you?"

"Am I that boring?" Yi Shi asked back.

People may not look the same, but they act alike.

But He Zhao was really tired, he didn't have the strength and didn't want to argue with him on this occasion, so he waved his hand: "Okay."

In the second half of the fourth quarter, Gao Yi 13 led by 2 points. In fact, the score did not widen too much. It has always been you who have more points, and I have surpassed you by some points.

But in Zhang Jiangyang's words, this kind of game is only good-looking and exciting.Not only the people on the field seemed to be working tirelessly at high intensity, but the people off the field were also crazy, completely immersed in the exciting atmosphere.

In the end, amidst the hoarseness of the cheerleaders on both sides, Class 13 of Senior One won the game by 2 points more.

This game was definitely the most exhausting and intense basketball game that He Zhao played in his life. It was so fierce that not only the players participated, but also the scene set off a huge emotional wave.

Compared to the joyous shouting and congratulations on the opposite side, Class 3 obviously fell into the bottom of the mood, and the players who left the field were exhausted and dejected. Lao Zhou led Zuo Rui to the side and kept comforting: "It's already great! Really! I'm proud of you .”

Zhang Jiangyang, a capable member of the school team, took a photo with the camera on his back, and stood in the crowd of class 3 and commented: "Brother, He Daxian, you really performed in the finals in this game, and it is an honor to lose."

He Chongshan was originally muffled and raised his head to drink water, but suddenly threw the mineral water bottle on the ground: "Damn it! I hate the four words "defeat is glorious!"

He Zhao happened to be standing next to him, startled: "Oh, I'll go."

He Chongshan has always been mild-tempered, and he rarely lost control of his emotions. Zhang Jiangyang squeezed his shoulder: "Okay, okay, the beating is over, let him go, at worst, I will avenge you."

He Chongshan: "Do you know that we could have won if..."

Zhang Jiangyang comforted: "I know, I know, I understand your mood at the moment very well."

He Zhao was also a little depressed at first, but after being so frightened by He Chongshan, he got over it and cast a glance at Yi Shi who was silently sitting on the concrete steps beside the stadium drinking water.

The legs are open at will, the body is leaning forward, the elbows rest on the knees, the thin and broad shoulders are slightly raised, the clothes are propped up, and the sweat drops... He Zhao has already seen several girls not far away who are blushing and secretly using their mobile phones shoot him.This sitting posture, this hand, this temperament... If he didn't know Yi Shi's personality, He Zhao would have suspected that he was posing on purpose.

Noticing that the mineral water bottle in Yi Shi's hand was empty, He Zhao casually picked up the cold version of mineral water bought by Zhang Jiangyang and touched Yi Shi's face: "Hey, don't be so deep, you are already great today, you are so handsome , Hey, it’s just a little bad luck.”

Yi Shi took the mineral water, held it in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "I'm not used to luck."

He Zhao sat down next to him: "I didn't say you, I meant us, our luck is a little bit bad today. You are the lucky star among us, if you weren't here, how could we not be able to play this game? , It’s a situation where one side is overwhelmingly abused.”

After a moment of silence, Yi Shi was about to speak when He Zhao said solemnly, "Stop talking, I'm very tired, I can only comfort you once."

Yi Shi looked at him, and suddenly smiled lightly: "I just want to say that your shooting will indeed be abused."

He Zhao took about seven or eight shots in this game, but only scored two, and the accuracy rate was less than one-third.

He Zhao argued, "I'm a support, how about the strongest support? My support ranks first among the six."

Yi Shi nodded: "All right."

He Zhao was upset: "Hey, no, what does it mean? What does it mean?"

Yi Shi raised his head to drink water, pretending not to hear.

I can't tell when it started, but the inexplicable awkward and unfamiliar barrier between the two seems to have slowly disappeared.

He Zhao still had trouble getting up, except for the Saturday quiz, he and Yi Shi couldn't go to school together most of the time, but they went home together almost tacitly after school.Occasionally, He Zhao was called by a teacher or a classmate to delay for a while, and he would see Yi Shi sitting on his seat doing the quiz. Although he didn't say it directly, He Zhao knew that Yi Shi was waiting for him.

Although Yi Shi repeatedly refused, He Zhao insisted that the rent paid by Yi Shi included lunch fees, and asked Lin Peiling to change his and Zhang Jiangyang's two-person small stove into a three-person small stove, and dragged Yi Shi to spend sweet time with Lin Peiling with him every day Settle for lunch.At the beginning, Yishi was a little awkward, but I accepted it after a lot of times. I just insisted on cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks after lunch, and occasionally offered to help when the store was too busy.

Compared with Zhang Jiangyang who can't see anyone when he wakes up in the morning, and can't see anyone when he eats at noon, sometimes He Zhao feels that Yi Shi is more like his brother.

Although this brother lives upstairs.

Not only that, He Zhao, a "lonely man", finally realized the benefits of having a deskmate. When He Zhao was distracted in class and was picked up to answer questions, Yi Shi would write down the answers on the blank pages of the draft book calmly.He will remind him what class the next class is, and he will let He Zhao take out the pen from his drawer when He Zhao turns the pen and breaks the water.When He Zhao was being teased by the teacher or displayed to the public, Yi Shi would also join in the fun like other students who played well, although most of the time he would just bend the corner of his mouth.

The most important thing is that He Zhao used to copy the homework that he didn't want to write directly from his enthusiastic classmate Luo Hao, but Luo Hao wrote homework slowly, and He Zhao often waited all night for self-study.And now the deskmate is another enthusiastic classmate, who is also an enthusiastic classmate who writes homework very quickly.

Of course, this enthusiastic classmate was not as enthusiastic as Luo Hao.

Every time He Zhao asked Yi Shi "Have you finished your XX homework", Yi Shi either answered "No" or "Write it yourself", He Zhao should consciously pull out the copy from his desk after he said "Write it yourself" Homework, Yi Shi has never really stopped.

Yi Shi's uncle would occasionally simply inquire about Yi Shi's current situation on WeChat, and would send He Zhao a red envelope every time he asked.

He Zhao hesitated, but still sent Yi Shi a screenshot of the chat history between him and Yi Qian.

Although it is good to answer Yi Shi every time, but the more times He Zhao always feels like he has done some shady deals behind Yi Shi's back.

It still depends on Yi Shi's attitude towards this, He Zhao is not sure if he and Yi Qian have a good relationship.

It seems that Yi Shi hasn't been back to his uncle's house since he moved here. It shouldn't be considered very good, but seeing how they met and talked before, it's not too bad.

He Zhao tapped on Kou Yishi's desktop, and mouthed to him, "Look at your phone."

Yi Shi took out the phone from the drawer, glanced at it, and seemed not surprised by it at all, and said casually: "Just keep the red envelope when I give it to you, just answer truthfully."

Answer truthfully?To what extent?

He Zhao asked in a low voice: "Then if he asks me in the future if Yi Shi has a puppy crush? Where did you rank in the exam? Which girl in the class are you close to? If you really fall in love with a puppy or fail the exam, will I answer truthfully? "

Yi Shi: "He won't ask these questions."

He Zhao: "Why not, don't parents like to ask these questions?"

Yi Shi: "He is not a parent, but a guardian."

He Zhao originally wanted to say that it was different, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was indeed something different.

He Zhao: "Then you are not very happy, your parents are abroad, and uncle doesn't care about these things, just like freeing them?"

If it was two weeks ago, He Zhao would never have said such a thing, but for some reason he almost blurted it out, and he regretted it a little when he said it.

Fortunately, Yi Shi didn't mind, and still lowered his head to write physics questions: "Parents don't care about these in China."

He Zhao turned his pen: "Is this the difference between different parents in different countries?"

Yi Shi swished and swished the formula in a fluttering manner: "Not necessarily."

He Zhao found that Yi Shi was serious about writing Chinese characters stroke by stroke, and when he came to English, even his own parents didn't know how to write.

He Zhao couldn't help it anymore: "Hey, do you understand the word teacher?"

Yi Shi asked back: "It's so simple, why can't you understand it?"

He Zhao was speechless for a moment, and after a few seconds he said, "But I don't understand, please write better."

Yi Shi: "Write it yourself."

He Zhao said without interest: "I'm in a bad mood today, it's not suitable for me to write about physics, I'll write it myself some other day."

Yi Shi gave him a cold look: "If you fall again, I won't lend you."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhao's hand that kept turning the pen slipped, and the pen fell off.

He Zhao bent down to pick up the pen, scratched on the draft paper, and sure enough, the water was cut off. He looked at Yi Shi quietly: "If you hadn't threatened me just now, with my superb skills, it would be impossible for me to drop it. It's all because of you, you You can't be responsible to me."

"He Zhao, don't whisper to each other in the evening self-study." The physics teacher sitting on the podium directly called the names.

He Zhao didn't blink: "Teacher, I'm asking Yi Shi a physics question."

The physics teacher yelled, and walked down from the podium, and found that the two of them were actually doing physics papers. He walked around the classroom with satisfaction and returned to the podium: "Questions are fine, keep your movements down, and don't disturb the students." to other students."

He Zhao nodded obediently, and immediately changed his face on one side of his head: "Have you finished writing? Can you copy it for me?"

Yi Shi let out a soft snort that sounded like a mockery, but he quickly finished the last question and pushed it over according to the paper.

After evening self-study, Jiang Lin turned around and said, "Brother, there is a newly opened Huajiao Chicken Hot Pot, do you want to go?"

He Zhao: "What do you eat?"

Jiang Lin turned on his phone and introduced it to him: "There is an abalone that can dance, and the store will really serve you live abalone..."

He Zhao is not interested: "I don't want to appreciate the dancing abalone."

Jiang Lin: "It's not really dancing, just wriggling means it's very fresh."

He Zhao: "I also don't want to see wriggling abalones."

Jiang Lin opened another one, and clicked on the video to show him: "What about this one, Japanese barbecue, hell grilled absolutely fresh big octopus!"

He Zhao glanced at it. In the video, the clerk is pressing a wriggling large octopus on the grill to roast, and then using scissors to cut off the wriggling octopus feet one by one...

He Zhao couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and pushed his phone away: "Amitabha, I just want to see something that is edible and cooked. It's cruel to be alive, that's life."

Jiang Lin was unconvinced: "Why didn't you feel cruel when you ate lively shrimp last time? Why were you so happy? Abalone and octopus are life, but shrimp are not?"

He Zhao thought for a while and licked his lips: "But the shrimp is delicious."

Jiang Lin was speechless, and turned to Yi Shi: "Brother Yi, what do you want to eat?"

Yi Shi closed the workbook: "Let's eat shrimp."

He Zhao raised his hands and gave a silent cheer.

Jiang Lin laughed coordinatingly and hehe: "Brother Yi, you can't favor He Zhao like this. He is picky eater, we have to eat shrimp every day according to him. You may not know what kind of person He Zhao is, he is a pervert, he likes When you eat something, you can eat it every day, no matter how you eat it, you will not get tired of it, until it reaches a critical point, and you don’t want to eat it when you see it, then it’s considered a head, and then find the next favorite thing and keep repeating this cycle.”

He Zhao: "Hey, yo, Yi Shi wants to eat shrimps because he is partial to me. What is a pervert? I'm a long-term lover, okay?"

Jiang Lin: "Long love? Aren't you unfeeling? Last month, I loved grilled fish to death, but this month I just thought I have no appetite."

He Zhao ignored him, turned to look at Luo Hao: "Fatty, do you want to eat shrimp?"

Luo Hao rubbed his belly: "I want to eat barbecue."

It is true that a thousand people have a thousand things they want to eat.

He Zhao quickly made a decision: "Shrimp today, barbecue next time, and dancing abalone next time, okay? Brother Sledgehammer? Brother Fatty? Brother at the same table?"

Jiang Lin was amused by his succession of brothers: "That's fine, I'll ask brother He Daxian if they are together."

After a group of late-night eaters assembled, they quickly moved to their destination. Jiang Lin remembered: "Brother, did Zhang Jiangyang tell you about karaoke this Sunday? Are you going?"

He Zhao: "I can't go, I have to go to the studio for class on Sunday."

Jiang Lin: "What about Brother Yi? Are you going? People from several classes are going, and there are girls."

Yi Shi returned very quickly: "I won't go."

Jiang Lin said disappointedly: "If you don't go, then I won't go either."

Luo Hao asked, "Why didn't you ask me?"

Jiang Lin said angrily: "Yeah, your mother is at home on Sunday, will you be let out?"

Luo Hao said honestly, "No, but you have to treat me equally and ask me."

"All right, all right, fat man, do you want to sing K on Sunday?" Jiang Lin asked.

"No." Luo Hao answered two words indifferently.

"So, is it interesting?" Jiang Lin was speechless.

He Zhao somehow remembered the day of the basketball game, Yi Shi asked him the phrase "Am I that boring?", and nodded solemnly: "Indeed, boring, very boring."

Yi Shi Wenyan next to him seemed to pause for a moment, but he didn't.

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