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Wu Xie was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Aning, who was usually a serious courtesan in front of the students, looked no different from the girl next to her at the moment, and she wanted to see two hearts in her eyes.

"It's not bad... Xie Ziyang plays basketball well."

"It's okay? Don't be modest. The boss is so good at badminton and basketball. Your family has athletic talents."

What is this connection?

Seeing that Aning was so excited that his mind was blurred, Wu Xie didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and concentrated on cheering for the students on the field.

"Four years have passed since the Alliance and the Horde fought side by side to resist the invasion of the Burning Legion, despite successfully saving the continent of Azeroth..."

Wu Xie squeezed out of the crowd and picked up the phone: "Hey, I'm itchy... is there... what's the matter?" Wu Xie looked around, "...where are you... um... ok... I'll go right away... ..."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xie walked towards the second basketball court, and just a few steps away, he saw Xie Ziyang walking towards him.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xie asked.

"You want to play the basketball game in the afternoon?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation. If there are not enough people, just make up the number."

Xie Ziyang glanced at Wu Xie's flushed face, and said, "I'm going to play in the afternoon, so you don't have to. The afternoon game will be held in two games at the same time, not in the basketball hall, but here."

Wu Xie smiled: "It's not that serious."

Xie Ziyang slapped Wu Xie on the back: "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss...be gentle..." Wu Xie staggered when he was photographed.

It really hurts, itches forever, and it is specially patted on the place where the skin is burst.

"You can do it, look at those kids, how hard they hit the ball, your skin will be gone in less than 10 minutes."

"Die you!" Wu Xie punched Xie Ziyang in the chest, "You sound like Lin Daiyu."

"I filled in basketball in the specialty column on my resume, and I'm probably going to be called, so please keep quiet, no one else will know anyway."

Wu Xie said "hmm" and agreed.

The basketball game in the afternoon was played in two games at the same time. The students formed two teams. One team competed with the instructor team, and the other team competed with the teacher team. The two winning teams competed again to determine the final winning team.

The list of teachers' teams came out, and the starting players were all old teachers. Fatty and Zhang Qiling were on the list, and Xie Ziyang and other new teachers were on the substitute list.

Wu Sansheng attached great importance to this competition and specially held a meeting for all the teachers in the small conference room.

Principal Liu first explained the work of the students to all the head teachers and deputy head teachers of the freshmen. The first thing is to ensure that the competition goes smoothly without any accidents, and then the friendship, results, and style of the competition.After finishing the work arrangements, Wu Sansheng also personally cheered on all the physical education teachers and the teachers who were on the field. Seeing his full of emotions and high-spirited posture, he wished he could play on the field.

After the meeting was over, Shunzi from the General Affairs Office sent the uniform jersey of the Ninth High School.

The jerseys of the same style but in different colors were piled up in two piles on the first row of tables.

While instructing the deputy director of the student department to get the jerseys for the participating students, the fat man looked through the pile of teacher's clothes, and turned to Shunzi, "Which one did I specially make, Fatty?"

Shunzi quickly pulled out a set of obviously large ones and handed them to the fat man.

The fat man took Shake Bizai and shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh! This year's new jersey is not bad, this style is too fucking sexy." Turning around, he shouted at Wu Sansheng again, "Boss, this year's jersey is so fucking sexy." How much sponsorship, this jersey is not bad!"

Wu Sansheng lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, leaned back in his chair and took a deep puff, smiling without saying a word.

"Wang Chu, it's so sexy, put it on and show off!"

When Huo Xiuxiu yelled, several little girls also booed, and immediately, the meeting room was bursting with laughter.

Wu Xie also smiled and looked at the jersey that Fatty was wearing. It was indeed very beautiful, simple and generous, brightly colored, with the word Nine Chinese on the chest. After a closer look, he found the reason why Fatty said that the jersey was sexy—— Ordinary basketball jerseys are shoulder-length and sleeveless, but this one is a vest style. The straps on the shoulders are very thin, and the position of the shoulder blades at the back is tightened. After wearing it, more than half of the shoulders will be exposed.

wipe!The third uncle is too fucking flirtatious!

The fat man was really rude. He put the jersey over his shirt in an exaggerated manner, made a few low dribbles, and then added a beautiful back jump to shoot the basket.

Don't say it, it really looks like that!

"Wang Chu is so handsome!" Huo Xiuxiu and the others coaxed again.

Several male teachers who saw the doorway applauded exaggeratedly.

The atmosphere in the small conference room was relaxed and warm, and Wu Xie was also a little excited. If it wasn't for the hot body at the moment, he really wanted to take the initiative to invite Ying to join the battle.

Just as he was having fun, the door of the small conference room opened, and Zhang Qiling walked in quietly. Seeing the jersey on the fat man, he frowned slightly, paused, and didn't respond, walked up to the rostrum and sat down on his own. position.

This week, the administration is on duty, and it's Zhang Qiling's turn to be on campus, so it's no wonder he's only here now.

The on-campus shift has to go to every dormitory in all dormitory buildings during lunch and dinner time. One is to be able to deal with emergencies in the dormitory in the first place, and the other is to check whether the students are hiding in the dormitory while eating. Something against school rules.

There are ten buildings in the student dormitory of No. [-] Middle School, and each building has six floors. Running down at noon is definitely a physical effort.

Seeing Zhang Qiling coming in, Wu Xie frowned slightly. The unpleasant memory just now made him subconsciously stare at him a few more times.There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. After sitting down, he grabbed the water bottle on the table and took a sip of water. A silhouette under the sweat-soaked white shirt could be faintly seen as his chest rose and fell.

In a trance, Wu Xie couldn't tell if he could really see it, or because he was so impressed with that tattoo that when he looked at his slightly wet shirt, the scene of that day would involuntarily appear in front of his eyes.

According to Wu Xie's conjecture, with Zhang Qiling's character, he would never let people know about Zhang Qiling's flamboyant or even hideous tattoos. In this case, this flamboyant new jersey will definitely expose this secret.But recalling that day, he calmly changed his clothes in front of himself, without any concealment or unnatural appearance. If he said that he cared about this tattoo very much, it seemed unreasonable not to let others know.

Wu Xie looked left and right at the other teachers, they were all normal, and their eyes were still on the fat man who played Bao, as if no one noticed what he noticed.

And there was no expression on Zhang Qiling's face, which made Wu Xie smile self-deprecatingly - doing his own thing?Whether other people know that it is their private matter, there is no need for me to worry about it here.

"That's it. If there's nothing else, the meeting will be over."

Wu Sansheng announced the end of the meeting. Except for the teachers who were going to participate in the competition waiting to get their jerseys, the other teachers left one after another.

Wu Xie felt that since he was not on the list, he would not join in the fun. Although his hands were a little itchy, it was better to overcome than the pain in his body. After hesitating so much, he felt that his pace slowed down. When he walked to the door with the flow of people, he heard The fat man's loud voice:

"Mr. Zhang, don't be embarrassed. Don't think that beating up a group of little kids is not enough. This is a good opportunity for us to establish prestige for the teachers of Ninth Middle School."

Wu Xie stopped, turned around and saw Zhang Qiling put the jersey he took over on the table, and said in a flat tone: "A few of the new teachers this year played very well, so I won't play."

"Hey! Principal Zhang, you can't do this. The new teacher still needs to be trained and adjusted, so the main force must be us veterans. Although I will never lose with my fat man, but with you as a scoring forward , will give you an extra guarantee for victory, if you lose to those hairy kids, Fatty will be short of breath after I teach them a lesson."

"If I don't, I will win."

Fatty was taken aback by Zhang Qiling's refusal, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling's thin back, with eyes full of the black unicorn, and suddenly felt palpitations for no reason.He didn't know why for just that moment, the soaring arrogance hidden under this man's calm and introverted appearance shocked his heart so strongly.

He wanted to protect it—the divine beast standing on the man's chest, the meaning of its existence and the past it had witnessed.

A rush of hot blood rushed to his forehead, Wu Xie rushed over and grabbed Zhang Qiling's jersey on the table, and shouted at Wu Sansheng: "Uncle San, I want to try it out."

Zhang Qiling, the fat man, including the teacher who hadn't left yet, all looked at Wu Xie in unison.

Since he called "Third Uncle", it is clear that this request is inevitable.

Therefore, naturally no one would object.

Even the fat man came to his senses, patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, and said, "Hey! I can't tell, Xiao Wu not only writes well, but also hits the ball well!"

Wu Xie gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and squeezed out a sentence: "Generally, it's just a little itchy to see some players playing."

"I have pursuit, I like it, it's over, the fat man is covering you, what position do you play..." The fat man warmly embraced Wu Xie and walked out.

Wu Xie naturally took Zhang Qiling's jersey, and broke free from the fat man's hand without any trace: "Then thank you Wang Chu, please give me some advice if you don't play well."

Xie Ziyang followed Wu Xie and Fatty, his brows were tightly knit together. No one knew Wu Xie better than him, and no one knew how the "Third Uncle" just said out of his heart.

09

"Brother Wu Xie..." Seeing Wu Xie turn around, Huo Xiuxiu waved his arms vigorously, "Here...here..."

Wu Xie, who was preparing for exercise with Fatty on the field, heard Huo Xiuxiu's shout, threw the ball to Fatty, walked to the sidelines, and asked, "Xiuxiu, what's the matter?"

Huo Xiuxiu pulled Wu Xie's arm and pulled it to the sidelines, causing him a pain in the flesh.

"Take it easy... take it easy... Xiuxiu... where are you going?"

Seeing that Wu Xie was leaving with her, Huo Xiuxiu let go, walked out of the basketball court, and walked a certain distance to the playground. After seeing that there were not so many people around, she stopped and took out a small bottle from her bag.

"Turn around."

"Why?" Wu Xie was confused, but turned around obediently.

"Put on sunscreen!" Huo Xiuxiu unscrewed the cap and poured a big puddle into her hand: "Just now Xie Ziyang called me to say that you were going to play too...I went out early...otherwise I'll stop you...you Stupid!" Probably because she was really angry, Huo Xiuxiu increased the strength in her hand.

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and endured it, but the sudden increase in strength allowed the sunscreen to penetrate into the skin faster, and he gasped in pain: "It hurts...it hurts...good sister, what you put on my brother is What?"

Seeing him like this, Huo Xiuxiu couldn't bear it, and rubbed Wu Xie's shoulder lightly: "So you still want to play? Don't you want this layer of skin?" Seeing that Wu Xie remained silent, Huo Xiuxiu changed the subject, "Isn't this military training? I asked my friend in the United States to send it over by express delivery. If I knew you were like this, I wouldn't share it with Yun Cai and the others... Only this bottle is left."

"It's okay, I'm a big man who wears sunscreen for the students to smell, is it embarrassing?" Wu Xie smiled.

"Then look at you, you look like a featherless duck."

Wu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that this child has been in the US for a long time, and she can't speak Chinese very well, so while teasing her, she also wanted to divert her attention: "Xiuxiu, do you know what it means to say that a man is a duck? "

"I know!"

"Know?" Now Wu Xie was not calm, and turned around directly, "What do you mean?"

Huo Xiuxiu smiled wickedly: "Brother Wu Xie, you have been in the United States for a long time, so you can't speak Chinese anymore? When I first saw you, I thought you looked gay."

Wu Xie opened his mouth wide and blinked his eyes fiercely: "I...I...not...I..."

"What are you! Don't worry, I don't discriminate against homosexuals. In the United States, I have several such friends." Seeing Wu Xie's mouth was still open, Huo Xiuxiu continued: "Besides, you are not, why are you so anxious? You used to Don't you have a girlfriend? However, according to my experience, you have the potential to become gay."

your experience?Where did you, a little girl, get your gay experience?Besides, which eye do you see in my potential to become gay?

Wu Xie didn't bother to talk to Huo Xiuxiu, grabbed the sunscreen, poured it into the palms of both hands, wiped it on her arms hastily, and often wiped it on her face twice, "Brother, I don't know as much as you!"

Huo Xiuxiu couldn't close her mouth with a smile. While pouring sunscreen on the skin exposed by Wu Xie's neckline, she continued to tease Wu Xie fearlessly: "Hey! I said, didn't your girlfriend break up? I'll give you How about an introduction?"

"Okay! The more you talk, the more out of tune, you introduce me a black girl, brother, I have no luck."

"Come on! With your small stature... even a black girl... even a white girl may not be able to handle it... Actually, I think you have the potential to be more attractive."

"Xiuxiu! You..."

No matter how much you don't care about Huo Xiuxiu, it doesn't mean that Wu Xie really has no temper, and this joke has indeed passed.

Seeing that Wu Xie was going to have an attack, Huo Xiuxiu hurriedly said, "What do you think of Hai Ting?"

"Ok?"

Wu Xie didn't expect Huo Xiuxiu to mention Qin Haiting. In terms of acquaintance, Yuncai and Huo Xiuxiu are lively and cheerful, and they get along more casually. However, although Qin Haiting is not shy, she is different from Huo Xiuxiu and the others. Although they have a good relationship, they always feel One floor short.

"Don't talk nonsense about the red line! Brother, I haven't gotten out of the shadow of a broken relationship yet, and I don't want to start a new relationship. Besides, didn't you say that I have the potential to be gay? In case I fall in love with a man one day...don't worry about me gone."

Wu Xie regarded Huo Xiuxiu as his younger sister from the bottom of his heart, and put aside the friendship he had played with since he was a child, and looked at her like a little girl, which was particularly easy to arouse men's desire to protect, and treated her as a younger sister, so his words were naturally full of connivance and pampering.

"Virtue!" Huo Xiuxiu curled her lips, "Don't be brave, try to keep as little physical contact with those kids as possible, it's really not good, let Xie Ziyang replace you, isn't he also playing pretty well?"

"Okay, I'll come down after one quarter." Wu Xie smiled, "I don't want to be a hairless duck either."

"Hahaha... Brother Wu Xie, you are so funny..."

Wu Xie has been tall since he was a child, and his body coordination is also good. He was also inspired by "Slam Dunk". He has been playing since elementary school and has been playing in college for more than ten years. Although he has not received any professional training, he can't help but have a high understanding , great physical fitness, he played the ball decently, and he was on the basketball team in high school and college.

Originally, he planned to control the rhythm as much as possible during the game to avoid violent physical collisions.But as soon as the game started, there was no rhythm at all. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys were not skilled enough to play, so they relied on momentum and strength to fight recklessly. From the first goal, the game was carried out in a state of intense heat.Although Wu Xie has obvious advantages in technology and experience, in order to avoid physical contact, the opponent has to spend more energy on defense and offense. Therefore, after seven or eight minutes, sweat has already soaked the jersey. Wet, not to mention collision, even the cloth of the brand new jersey rubbed against the body, it was painful.While grabbing the ball, dodging, and jumping to shoot, Wu Xie took time to think about whether he really became a hairless duck after the ball was hit.

Wu Xie took Zhang Qiling's position to play, so he was naturally forced to not make people feel that he was overwhelmed. He must play because he was the principal's nephew, so he not only had to show his usual strength, but also played better than usual. Work harder, and like Wu Xie, who has been playing basketball since he was a child and has been influenced by "Slam Dunk", he will subconsciously make his movements beautifully. ".To sum up, from the girls around the court screaming "Mr. Wu, you are so handsome", we can see how eye-catching Wu Xie's performance on the court is.

At the end of the first quarter, Wu Xie returned to the sidelines to rest, opened a bottle of pure water and poured it over his head. After pouring a bottle, he opened another bottle of "gudong gudong" and poured it into his stomach.

Xie Ziyang squeezed over and sat next to Wu Xie, with a stinky expression on his face, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll replace you in the next quarter."

Turning his head, he saw that Xie Ziyang's jersey had been changed, and his eyes fell on his worried face from bottom to top. He smiled innocently and said, "It's not bad, Mitsui's number even looks like the face."

Xie Ziyang ignored Wu Xie's remarks that there were some and nothing, and said again: "I'll go to the next session."

"No, I asked to play on my own, and I'll go off after only one quarter, am I kidding the fool?"

"What are you thinking about with your muddy head!" Xie Ziyang lowered his voice, "What the hell do you look like on your body?"

Wu Xie swayed back and forth between her legs with the water bottle in her hand, and looked down at the water dripping from her hair seeping into the plastic of the basketball court.

you ask me?I don't even know who the hell to ask?

"In the next quarter, I will open up the score, and you will replace me again."

Less than 2 minutes into the second quarter, the whistle for substitutions blew.

When Wu Xie saw that it was Xie Ziyang who was about to go on stage, he cursed inwardly, saying what he had just told him was fucking useless.

But the game had been suspended, so Wu Xie had no choice but to raise his hand, ran to the sidelines, took the number plate from Jie Ziyang's hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Xie Ziyang glanced to the side: "Mr. Zhang asked me to replace you."

Zhang Qi Ling?

After Wu Xie left the stage, he saw Zhang Qiling standing on the edge of the crowd. Seeing him coming out, he tilted his head and signaled him to follow.

Wu Xie squeezed into the rest area, took a towel from the stool, and followed Zhang Qiling while wiping his sweat. Looking at the direction he was walking, he should be going to the administrative building. This made Wu Xie very puzzled. When he returned to the office at this time, could it be What's important?

Thinking of this, Wu Xie stepped forward a few steps and asked, "Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Give me the jersey."

what?

Wu Xie became very angry, and the emotional father came on stage for you, and he was almost a hairless duck, so he was all fucking self-indulgent?No, it doesn't count as being sentimental, it's fucking meddling!

Wu Xie was so angry that his face turned blue, he took off his jersey and threw it into Zhang Qiling's arms——

Fuck that jersey!

Zhang Qiling stopped and looked at Wu Xie, and Wu Xie also looked at him.

After staring at each other for a while, Wu Xie still didn't have the courage to shout a curse at the principal, and wanted to go back angrily.But as soon as he turned around, he remembered that he changed his jersey in the sports team before the game, and Wang Meng took the changed clothes back to the office.At this time, it was obviously inappropriate to go back to the court with such a bare upper body, so he had to follow Zhang Qiling angrily to the administration building.

Fortunately, all the students were in the playground, and there was no one on the way to the administrative building, but Wu Xie still couldn't calm down when walking on the campus like this, and scolded Zhang Qiling who was walking in front ten thousand times again through gritted teeth.

It takes one or two students to pass by, but they are really desperate.Wu Xie wrapped the towel around her stomach in resentment?draped over the shoulders?Wrapped around an arm?Still cover your hair?Finally, wrap around the head and tie a knot at the back of the head.

Seeing in the mirror in the elevator that he had a black face and a padded jacket in the shape of A Bao, Wu Xie was about to explode.What was even more exasperating was that Zhang Qiling beside him was staring at the constantly changing floor numbers as if nothing had happened, without even looking at him.

With a sound of "ding", the door opened and the sixth floor arrived.

Wu Xie suppressed his anger, said "Mr. Zhang, I'm going back to the office first" and walked out.

But before he got out of the elevator, his arm was grabbed.

Wu Xie looked up while holding his hand, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Zhang, is there anything else?"

Zhang Qiling didn't let go of Wu Xie's arm, and pressed the door close button of the elevator with the other hand. He didn't let go of Wu Xie until the elevator continued to rise, and said, "Take a bath at my place."

Wu Xie really wanted to yell at his expressionless face: I want you to be kind to me!But the body really hurts, especially the place where Zhang Qiling grabbed it just now hurts badly.

Nima!With so much effort, are you afraid that I will not be able to escape?

The eighth floor has already arrived, can we still say whether to go?How about taking a shower?I'm not afraid of just washing it together, and it's not like I haven't been seen.Wu Xie was really angry to a certain extent, and he didn't know what to think in his mind.

After getting out of the elevator, he came to the office and entered the inner room. Wu Xie ignored Zhang Qiling and went straight to the bathroom—he was very familiar with the structure of this office.

After taking a shower and putting on his underwear, Wu Xie glanced at the ball pants on the shelf, obviously he couldn't wear them any more, and wanted to return them to that dead ghost.

What should I do then?Do you want to return from the eighth floor to the sixth floor with your underwear on and your upper body bare?

Hold!Wu Xie felt that he had never done such an embarrassing thing in his life. His internal organs were entangled, and if there was a spark, it would explode with a "bang".

Just as he was hesitating, the door of the bathroom was pulled open from the outside. Zhang Qiling walked in and stood at the door, holding a pair of sports shorts and a sports short-sleeved T-shirt in his hand. Seeing Wu Xie standing there, he didn't say anything. The pants were on the shelf, and he took the ball pants casually, then turned around and went out.

Wu Xie picked up the clothes and looked at them, they were almost brand new, maybe they had been bought and washed, not worn.

Wu Xie is a little obsessed with cleanliness, but at this time, don't say he wore it, even if it's a broken one, you have to grit your teeth and wear it. It's better to have something to hide your shame than to run naked.

When I got out of the bathroom, I saw Zhang Qiling standing by the bed. His lower body had already changed into ball pants. Instead of wearing a jersey, he was wearing a black shoulder-length tight-fitting vest. contour.

"Chief Zhang, it's nothing. I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

Wu Xie nodded to Zhang Qiling, opened the door and prepared to go out.

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling called him to stop.

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

"what?"

Wu Xie turned her head and looked at Zhang Qiling.There was still no expression on his face, but his eyes, which had always been expressionless, were now full of sincerity.

Looking at him, Wu Xie's anger disappeared for some reason.

"Master Zhang, it's too serious, I didn't do anything."

"When I came back from duty at noon, I walked past the basketball court and watched the students play... If I don't play, Wang Chu and the others will definitely win... They are all freshmen, and they want new teachers to play."

Is this explaining to me?Is it?Is it?

Wu Xie didn't understand Zhang Qiling.

His background is unknown, and his life experience is a mystery; he is silent and introverted, reticent; he is steady and rigorous, leak-proof.

Because of this, Wu Xie really felt the weight of this word of thanks and this explanation.

Wu Xie was a little at a loss: "That...Mr. Zhang...will you still play in a while?"

"Well, the first game is almost over." Zhang Qiling put the jersey on the outside of the tight vest, and the wet cloth stuck to the vest at once.

Wu Xie remembered that the jersey was soaked by his own sweat and water poured on his body, and felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "This...the jersey...won't you wash it?"

Zhang Qiling didn't pay attention to the jersey stuck to his vest, instead he stared at Wu Xie, and then... hooked the corner of his mouth.

Wu Xie was stunned, this was the first time he saw this man laughing, and he couldn't help feeling that he had become a little more human - it seems that people still need to communicate more.

However, after Zhang Qiling smiled, he regained his poker face, walked around the bed and came to Wu Xie, and fixed his eyes on his red neck that was exposed outside the collar.

What was revealed in those deep eyes was different from the sincerity just now, but something that men are all too familiar with—not reckless or ostentatious, but full of aggressiveness.

Wu Xie is naturally not a good man and a faithful woman. It's not that he has never done this kind of male hormone emission, but he is obviously not on the same level as this man!

"Mr. Zhang... I... go down first... and change my clothes."

Wu Xie hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave, but before her hand touched the doorknob, she was pulled over her shoulder by a strong force and pinned against the door, and then her neck felt cold——

Very soft...very warm...very...comfortable...

But this is a god horse?

The clear touch of the soft hair brushing against the face was like a kitten's claws, making Wu Xie's whole body messy. Except for the warmth of his neck, his whole body was extremely hot.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

At this time, Wu Xie actually came up with such a sentence, I really have to praise the successful moral education of the Celestial Dynasty.

After reacting, he wanted to push Zhang Qiling who was licking at his neck, but before he raised his hand, his wrist was grabbed and firmly fixed on the door, and the struggle of his legs was suppressed along the way.

How could such a thin person have such perverted strength?

Then, the kitten's paws changed angles

— Nima!Do you want to switch to the other side?

"What are you panting for?" Zhang Qiling finally raised his head and looked at Wu Xie with a slight frown.

"you……"

Being molested...to be...to be molested!

"Saliva can relieve sunburn." After finishing speaking, Zhang Qiling picked up the towel that Wu Xie had just dropped on the ground with a calm demeanor, and handed it to the stunned Wu Xie: "Go down."

"..."

Returning to the office as if escaping, sitting on a chair and panting for a long time, Wu Xie managed to catch his breath. Thinking of the situation just now and what Xiuxiu said before the game, a blast of cold air shot straight from the tailbone to his forehead.

Is it possible that I really have homosexual potential?Why did Zhang Qiling's lips and tongue just now not make him feel sick, but rather...intoxicated?

That's obviously a man just like me!

Although in the World of Warcraft, male mages are very popular friends, and they have made jokes that are not true or false, but that is only limited to the virtual world.Of course, it's not his fault that he practiced mage. It was strongly recommended by Xie Ziyang when he dragged him into the water. He didn't understand those ambiguous team invitations until he was almost level [-], but he couldn't bear to delete his account.But in the real world, he, Wu Xie, is straight, definitely straight, how could it be... It is obvious that he has more feelings when looking at women!

While thinking wildly, the phone on the table rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Aning, and quickly pressed it on his ear: "Ms. Ning... oh... I'm in the office... nothing... nothing... right now... I'll go right away... um... ok..." Throwing the phone back on the table, Wu Xie looked up at the clock on the wall——

This game is almost over, I have to go down quickly to see what's going on, and which two teams have entered the finals.

Back at the stadium, the first game was indeed over. All the students gathered around a field with three floors inside and three floors outside. There were many terraced stands moved by the General Affairs Office on the outermost periphery.

Wu Xie first found Aning on the periphery, and told her that she might not need to play, so she could call him if she had anything to do, then squeezed into the field and looked at the two teams playing on the field.

As expected, one is a team of teachers, but the other is actually a mixed team of instructors and students!

This is fucking interesting.

Wu Xie squeezed into the rest area and patted the fat man who was pouring water: "Hi! Wang Chu, why is it a mixed team of students and instructors?"

Fatty was caught off guard, spewed out a mouthful of water, and was about to have a seizure when he turned around and saw Wu Xie, pulling Wu Xie's arm and pressing him on the bench ""Where did you go? "Looking around at the students around him, he lowered his voice, "How the hell did you disappear after playing for a quarter?" "

"Isn't this still too young, was he replaced?" Wu Xie pulled the collar of his T-shirt unnaturally, "The teacher won just now?"

"With Mr. Fatty around, how could we not win? Beat these bastards... Our No. [-] high school teachers' team is hard to come by in the whole city."

"What about the other one?"

"The students won. The students blindly underestimated the enemy in that fight just now. They sent all the good fighters to fight against the gang of soldiers. After losing both sides, this is not it. A group of revenge is coming!"

"Ha! Students and instructors join forces?"

Seeing Wu Xie's expression of disbelief, the fat man said: "There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. Look at it, you must be crazy. If you lose like this, next year, the soldiers of this company will lose face to us." Do military training."

Sure enough, they fought hard on the field.

Wu Xie's attention was always on the court, chatting with the fat man.

"Is it okay?" Wu Xie was a little worried.

Zhang Qiling and Xie Ziyang of the teachers' team were on the court, and the other main players were resting off the court. The first quarter was almost over, and they were still five points behind.

"With Principal Zhang here, are you worried? Besides, Master Fatty, I'll be there next quarter, and then you'll go up for two quarters."

"I?"

"Ah!" Fatty didn't understand Wu Xie's surprise, "Among the new teachers, you and Xiaojie are both good. You just played against the students, and then the main players all came down. Just for this final, you must not lose. morale, otherwise how will we manage the students in the future.”

Seeing that Wu Xie was not eager to try, the fat man slapped Wu Xie on the back: "What's the matter? You were so handsome on stage, what did you do just now, it looks like an eggplant beaten by Shuang now?"

"No...no...I'm afraid that I won't be able to fight well, and I'll be a hindrance, right?"

The fat man looked resentful: "I said, Xiao Wu, modesty is a good thing, but being too modest is hypocrisy. After this match, another super idol of our school will be born!"

"Another one? Who else?" When it comes to being handsome, Wu Xie is still instinctively curious.

"School Zhang! Let's not talk about how he plays the ball, just that outfit... The kids are just entering school, just watch it, and when they play ball in the future, it will definitely be a tight vest and a two-piece jersey suit. Now the sophomore in high school Most of the children in the third year of high school are dressed like this in physical education class, and it is almost becoming a major feature of the Ninth Middle School... You said, your third uncle is really, from where you found such a person to be the deputy principal, and you are still tricked into this year. The all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty is not so beautiful, it absolutely confuses the morale of the army, and a Mao test?"

Wu Xie frowned, and listened to the fat man's nonsense nonsense—whatever happened to this!

"Yes, there is one more..." The fat man seemed to have deep grievances, and he couldn't stop the brakes after complaining. He lowered his voice and said in Wu Xie's ear: "There is another dead ladyboy, and he hasn't come yet."

"Shemale?" Wu Xie was so startled that she almost didn't cry out, and quickly lowered her voice, "Who? Is it true?"

"Students with special skills in style don't usually go to class... who knows if it's a real monster or a fake one... you'll know it when you see it."

Wu Xie smiled, and didn't intend to say more about this issue. No matter how unreliable Wu Sansheng was, he would never bring a real monster to the school, but it was just because he was beautiful and attracted people's hatred.

We were chatting here, but the first quarter over there was over, and there was still a difference of five points.

The teachers all returned to the rest area to rest, the fat man raised his hand and gave Zhang Qiling a high five, and threw a towel over.Zhang Qiling took it and put it on his shoulders, shook his bangs, went to the sidelines to get a bottle of water, did not sit down, opened the lid and took a few sips, then turned his head to meet Wu Xie's eyes.

As soon as their eyes crossed, Wu Xie didn't know where the conditioned reflex came from, and he raised his hand to cover the neck facing Zhang Qiling's side. In order to hide his embarrassment, he put his elbow on his knee and rubbed it from front to back.

"Don't rub it, the skin will fall off if you rub it again." Xie Ziyang squeezed beside Wu Xie, "What's wrong? It's itchy?"

"It's okay, it's hot." Wu Xie had no choice but to take off his hand. He knew that if he rubbed it for a while, his face might turn red.

"Whose clothes?" Xie Ziyang stared at Wu Xie's sportswear.

Oops!When I returned to the office just now, I was only entangled, and then I was urged down by Ah Ning's phone call, so I forgot to change my clothes.

"I just bought it and put it in the office."

"Since when did you like this brand?"

This dress is indeed not Wu Xie's favorite.

"School will start soon, so we need to be a little more formal."

Xie Ziyang stared at Wu Xie for a while, didn't say anything, took the water bottle in his hand, opened it and took a few sips: "Don't go up there for a while."

Itching to die, are you mad?

After the second quarter, Fatty and several main players played.

In fact, in terms of strength, the No. [-] middle school teachers' basketball team is the team that has won the basketball championship of the education system. Although there is no physical education teacher on the court, Zhang Qiling and Fatty can already hold up most of the sky.

The third quarter will lock the outcome, the fourth quarter is actually a table