refer to.

No one has anything to say now.

The air stood still for a moment, and then exploded in an instant.

"Fuck, this is too heaven-defying!"

"It's accurate...it's a trick."

"I believe that this is the seed of the national team sneaking into our class..."

"Student Jiang, the spot on the school team is definitely yours!"

The smile on Yang Zhouze's face was too lazy to hide. A 30-year-old man actually waved at Jiang Hao like a primary school student, and almost jumped up. He looked as excited as if he had won the world championship.

"Sorry teacher, I haven't played basketball before."

"Are you kidding, haven't you ever played? Have you ever shot so accurately?"

Teacher Yang performed on the spot what is called the disappearance of a smile in an instant.

"Student Jiang, in fact, other skills can be practiced. You shoot so well, why don't you try it first?"

Jiang Hao really wanted to play a basketball game with Mu Chen, but he... still couldn't overcome his rejection of group activities.

"Teacher, I really don't know much about basketball games, and I don't like to participate in such games. Please leave the opportunity to me."

"Okay then, I'm not good at forcing others..."

That is to say, but Lao Yang almost spent the second half of the class by Jiang Hao's 36 tricks to get Jiang Hao to agree to participate in the competition, but Jiang Hao never let go.

Mu Chen also looked at Jiang Hao who had walked to him in confusion.

"No way, Jiang Hao, your skills look like you've practiced them before, don't tease us."

"I didn't lie to you, I really didn't play. I only shot."

"I don't even know the rules of basketball."

That is to say, I haven't played a game... But such a shooting technique seems to have been practiced for a long time. Could it be that he only practiced shooting and didn't play a game?

The scene of Jiang Hao shooting basketballs over and over again on the empty basketball court suddenly appeared before Mu Chen's eyes.Time and time again, he picked it up by himself again and again. His shooting skills have been perfected, but no one plays a game with him.

It must have been lonely.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen involuntarily grabbed Jiang Hao's hand and stroked the back of his hand.

"what happened?"

"No...it's nothing, I just think it's a pity not to play on the court with your talent."

"It's not a pity. Shooting is something to be practiced when you have nothing to do. In fact, it's also...a kind of relief."

"What relief?"

"nothing……"

At that moment, Mu Chen obviously felt that Jiang Hao was about to say something to him, but he hesitated to speak again.

It doesn't matter, take your time, and he will speak naturally when he wants to speak.

In the end, Zhou Pengyu and Liu Wenxuan were selected as the forwards, Sun Ziming, who has a size advantage, and Mu Chen, who is experienced, as the defenders, and Zhang Xin, who is tall and burly, was the center.Mu Chen will participate in training after he recovers from his injury.

18. Childish impulse

When the bell rang for the end of the physical education class, the boys and girls in classes (5) and (6) were all relieved, and some even lay on the ground directly.

Except for someone who has been sitting on the sidelines watching the show.

"Hey, can you do it, you're so tired after just one class?"

Mu Xibei Deser professional Hu Chen sat in the shade of a tree beside the basketball court and shook his upper foot on his left leg, expressing hatred in a serious manner.

"My surname is Mu, I want you to look good when your foot is healed!"

"Yeah, that's not okay. I'm pretty enough."

"you!"

Tired after a class and finally relaxed, everyone chatted relaxedly together, and walked to the sports equipment room to return the basketball. Yang Zhouze's violent voice rang in his ears again.

"Don't think you'll be fine after class. Go home and practice hard. Next time, if anyone can't even shoot correctly, I'll punish him to run around the playground twenty laps! Don't try to be lazy!"

"No way..."

"Hey... what hatred, what resentment!"

"I did something wrong in my previous life, but in this life, Lao Yang treats me as my teacher!"

Mu Chen handed Jiang Hao a paper towel to wipe his sweat, Jiang Hao helped him to walk behind his classmates, and saw Sun Ziming rushing to the edge of the playground to pick up an unopened bottle that he left on the floor during class He ran back and handed the soda to his deskmate Zhou Yue. It happened that Zhou Yue was giving the mineral water in his hand to Liu Wenxuan who was wiping his sweat with a paper towel, but he didn't see Sun Ziming who ran over to pass the bottle.Sun Tzuming withdrew his hand timidly, pretended nothing happened, opened the bottle cap and filled half of the bottle.

"Grandson, the baobab tree is about to bloom."

Mu Chen said to himself.

Sun Ziming met Mu Chen when they were in the second year of junior high school. After they met at the gate of No. [-] Middle School on the day of high school registration, they went to look at the class list together and agreed to help each other find their names. It turned out that they were both in the same class.

Mu Chen knew him very well. He knew that Sun Ziming's father was an auto mechanic. He followed his father since he was a child and watched him repair cars. He hoped to learn auto repair in the future.Originally, after graduating from junior high school, he wanted to apply for a vocational middle school, but his father saw that his grades were enough, so he refused to let him apply, and insisted that he go to a university.

The grandson is not very interested in studying, but not long after he entered high school, Mu Chen found that he often asked Zhou Yue for questions. When the first half of the semester started, he took the initiative to sit with Zhou Yue in the most conspicuous seat in the first row. Chen thought that his grandson had finally opened up and knew how to study, but now he found out that this is not the case.

Sun Ziming likes Zhou Yue.

This young master is really sharp-eyed.

In fact, it is not impossible to see it from the usual details.The grandson used to only like to play with these boys. He used to always say that girls are too delicate and not as good as their boys, and he doesn't like to be with girls, but since he entered high school, his grandson seems to have nothing. He moved closer to Zhou Yue's side, although he couldn't say how violent the offensive was or how obvious his feelings were, but he always showed some different care for Zhou Yue than others.

But who is Zhou Yue?

But this kid is also very brave, he chases after him if he likes it, and has no worries.

If I like someone...

"what happened to you?"

Seeing him staying where he was, Jiang Hao thought his feet hurt.

Mu Chen turned his head following his voice, stared at his face for a moment, and then understood what he said.

"Ah, no, nothing. Let's go."

If you fell in love with someone, would you pursue them decisively?

In the English self-study in the afternoon after the physical education class, the English teacher Xiao Jinghan assigned a test question. Considering that Jiang Hao hadn’t registered until nearly a month after the start of school, he was worried that his previous class would not be good if he didn’t listen to the questions, so he thought With special approval, Jiang Hao can borrow his classmates' notes to make up for the previous lessons.

"Thank you, teacher."

Xiao Jinghan only got such a simple answer.

She knows that this paper is very difficult, and the full score of 150 includes writing essays. According to her understanding of this group of students, it is already very good to get a score of 100. The purpose is to make this group of ignorant students feel better. Encouragement, study hard in the days to come.So when she corrected the paper the next day, she was prepared to face the students' cruel scores, but something unexpected happened.

When she corrected a test paper, she found that the first part of the man's composition was all correct.

Turning to the name column on the first page again, it was blank.

This question not only examines vocabulary and translation ability, but also pays great attention to logic. Among her students, Zhou Yue has the best vocabulary and translation ability, but this girl's logical analysis ability is weak, and sometimes she will fail on certain questions. If she's a dead end, the chances of her getting full marks are slim.In terms of logical analysis, Mu Chen is the best, but this kid's words and phrases are not good enough, so it won't be him.

Temporarily letting go of her doubts, she decided to take a good look at the student's composition.

Seeing this made her even more startled. First of all, this composition is extremely beautifully written, almost all of which are authentic American expressions, and the writing is as smooth as words, which is not enough to give full marks.

This is not some English teacher who made a prank, right?Are you trying to scare me?

But it was too embarrassing to ask directly, so Teacher Xiao decided to try it out in the class first.

After grading the papers, Xiao Jinghan uncharacteristically didn't ask the English class representative to hand out the papers, but walked up to the podium in person during get out of class time, read their names and handed them out one by one, except for the unnamed paper.

"Which one of you doesn't have a test paper yet?"

No one answered.

It seems that the English teacher really did it?There is no such person among colleagues.

She was a little irritable, and walked out of the classroom with a "tap-tap" on her high-heeled shoes, but was stopped by a student.

"teacher."

She turned her head and saw Jiang Hao, the student who had just transferred into the class.

"Teacher, that paper..."

"Huh? Do you know whose it is?"

"know."

"who?"

"I."

Xiao Jinghan couldn't believe it. She was worried that the transfer student who couldn't keep up with the progress could make such a paper.

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

"No. But I hope the teacher will not tell other students that there is such a perfect test paper."

Xiao Jinghan couldn't figure it out even more. A child of this age wouldn't want to show off his strengths in front of his peers.She has also experienced adolescence, and knows how desirable and satisfying the attention and admiration of others that a little achievement brings to herself at that time.

But this kid is exactly the opposite.

"Okay, the teacher can respect your decision. But... since you have such a level, you should help your classmates more."

"I will."

After talking in a few words, Xiao Jinghan felt that this transfer student was not simply different from other children.

He simply has the temperament of an adult.

Maybe it's an illusion

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