The bully thought he was wearing a book

Although Wen He was tolerant of Yi Huai because he won the basketball game today, it was obviously beyond her tolerance to bring a screaming chicken to class.

She lowered her face: "You've been pinching this all the time, are you so playful?"

Yi Huai quickly explained: "Teacher, no, and I don't want to hold it all the time. The problem is that I'm afraid that it will bark when I move. I've kept this position since the beginning of class."

Wen He still had a sullen face: "Then who asked you to bring a chicken to class?"

"It's not mine." Yi Huai said.

Wen He doubted: "Whose is that?"

Before Yi Huai could open his mouth, a voice "It's mine" suddenly came from the rear left.

The voice was clear and bright, with a rare calmness and stability for young people.

Wen He was taken aback, looked at Qi Hangzhi who was standing up, and asked in disbelief, "Is this yours?"

Qi Hang said frankly, "Yeah": "I was playing around with them before class, I don't know who accidentally threw it in front."

Liao Zhengyi raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I threw it over."

He brought the Screaming Chicken. In fact, Qi Hang didn't play with them at all, but now Qi Gou took the initiative to take the blame for Yi Huai. If he told the head teacher the truth, it would be tantamount to breaking the stage, so he could only admit his mistake in a roundabout way.

Wen He glanced back and forth across the three children, Qi Hang has always been her favorite student, she has never been willing to criticize, and of course it is the same this time.

So Wen He said lightly: "In the future, remember not to bring toys to the classroom, sit down."

Yi Huai thought he could sit down too, and as soon as he sank down, Wen He grabbed his school uniform: "Don't sit down yet."

She took the Screaming Chicken from Yi Huai's hand and put it on the podium, then pointed to the monthly exam answer sheet on his desk: "Just now I asked if you quoted ancient poems in your composition."

Yi Huai had already forgotten how he made up that essay, he glanced at it hastily with his head down, and then said, "Use it."

Wen He read Yi Huai's composition, and said with confidence: "I used the "Pipa Xing" I learned before, right, you go to the blackboard and write down the sentence you quoted."

Yi Huai stepped down from his seat bravely, took a piece of chalk from the paper box on the podium, hesitated for a while, and asked Wen He, "Teacher, do you really write?"

Wen He didn't give him room to discuss: "Write, you can write nonsense during the exam, and now you're embarrassed?"

So Yi Huai had no choice but to write a line of words on the blackboard crookedly according to his own answer sheet - "Oil fried pipa mixed with noodles".

Amidst the laughter that filled the classroom, Wen He said slowly to Yi Huai: "Your teeth are quite good, you won't be afraid of choking on this food, Bai Juyi himself would jump out of the coffin when he saw it, and praise you for being particularly good at burning pianos and cooking cranes. "

After a pause, she sighed and said, "Yi Huai, when do you think you can write a composition that catches my eye?"

Yi Huai said honestly: "It's a bit difficult to see the light in front of your eyes. I will try my best not to let your eyes be dark."

Amidst the roar of laughter, Qi Hang turned the pen in his hand, looked at the shy boy on the podium, and slightly licked the corners of his lips.

Liao Zhengyi noticed Qi Hangzhi's eyes, he felt that Qi Gou really cared about Yi Huai, and he didn't want him to suffer a little grievance.

This day's evening self-study is over and the weekend is off. Among the members of the eighth class basketball team, only Yi Huai stayed at school for the weekend. Now, for the finals next Monday, they agreed to gather in the gymnasium on the morning of Saturday and Sunday. Do final training.

Du Feng proposed to ask some good basketball players from other classes to practice with him. Liao Zhengyi firmly opposed it, because they used the box-one tactic to play the third class by surprise. If it was leaked, the other party was prepared , winning will become more difficult.

So in the end, the five of them were divided into two groups to practice, taking turns to rest. Generally speaking, it is more suitable to play half court when there are few people, but Qi Hang said that they want to play the whole court. After all, their tactics are biased towards assisting defense, and defensive ability must be exercised. .

"Who will fight me in the first group?" Yi Huai asked.

Du Feng was about to speak, but Qi Hangzhi took the lead: "You and me."

Liao Zheng was taken aback for a moment: "Are the two of you still in the lead? The three of us can just admit defeat."

Yi Huai originally thought the same as Liao Zhengyi, but after seeing Qi Hangzhi's expression, he understood something: "Does it mean that the two of us imitate the students from class five and the small forwards or point guards who will cooperate with him when the time comes? Three against us."

"Smart," Qi Hang raised his eyebrows straight, "First practice the three-man defense after the ball enters the three-second zone, and you stay away."

Yi Huai never restrained himself in playing, and he didn't grasp the scale well after playing. Under the cover of Qi Hangzhi, he still passed the three opponents effortlessly and sent the ball into the basket.

Liao Zhengyi said helplessly: "Yes, if You Shupei is like you by then, there will be no need to fight this match."

Only then did Yi Huai realize that releasing water is also a technical job, so he didn't even think about shooting when he rushed inside next time, slowed down his dribbling speed, and specially gave them a gap to steal the ball.

Liao Zhengyi caught the ball and threw it back to him: "No, Yi Huai, you're feeding the ball too obviously, you're almost ready to defect and follow us to defend Qi Hang. If you really fight like this, I suspect that he is a spy we trained."

Holding the ball in one hand, Yi Huai scratched at his hair in a bit of annoyance, making himself look like a puppy with rumpled hair: "Wait until I find out how I feel."

Suddenly a hand took the ball from the crook of his arm, accompanied by a calm "I'll come".

Yi Huai raised his head and saw Qi Hang's straight and calm expression.

"Then I'll help you cover." Yi Huai said.

Qi Hang wanted to say something, but after taking a look at Yi Huai, he still nodded.

During the pick-and-roll, the stronger body usually screens. Yi Huai is not as tall as him, and his shoulders and waist are narrower than him. He has always defaulted to pick and roll for Yi Hua. Yi Huai suddenly said such a sentence, and he thought it was very interesting. .

Qi Hang's playing style is relatively stable. Before Yi Huai transferred to another school, he had practiced for Liao Zhengyi and the others, so he knew how far he should improve his original ability. Once he guided him, Yi Huai also had a count. The five people competed decently at the basket, and when it was over, Liao Zhengyi and the others also figured out the feeling.

Monday's final was held in the gymnasium, and the format was much more formal than the preliminary round. There was also a speech by the principal and a cheerleading performance before the game.

This time, the locker rooms of Class [-] and Class [-] are separated. Wen He urged the children in the class to change clothes and wait for the field. The temperature is lower than usual today. After changing their jerseys, several people have to go to the field to warm up.

Yi Huai followed Liao Zhengyi, Du Feng and Feng Chen to the door of the locker room, when he suddenly felt his wrist being pulled.

He turned his head and saw Qi Hangzhi's handsome face.

"Student Yi Huai, do you still owe me some cheer?" Qi Hang asked lazily.

It was only then that Yi Huai remembered the agreement he had made with the opponent during the previous practice. He paused, trying to get away with it: "Come on."

Qi Hangzhi obviously remembered the content of the agreement very clearly, he didn't let go of his wrist, he lifted his leg slightly and pushed the door against the door with his knee, lowered his head and pressed it against Yi Huai's ear, and said in a breathy voice, "Brother."

The author says:

If there is no accident, I will enter V on Friday, and the third watch on the day of entering V, thank you for liking Huaihuai and Qigou~