Chapter 94

　He Chao was about to speak when half of the chalk tip hit the corner of his desk accurately.

　　Lao Wu gave them a few minutes to do the questions. He thought that the questions were simple and he should understand them now. He looked up and saw the two bottom graders getting together and making out: "The last two, I know you have a good relationship. Can you please focus more on me... Am I so unattractive?"

　　"Charming and charming," He Chao cooperated and said loudly, "Old Tang is Aaron Kwok of the second middle school, and you are Andy Lau of the second middle school. ."

　　Xie Yu was also very impressed with He Chao's ability to flatter him with his eyes open.

　　Lao Wu was so flattered by the praise. Amidst the roars of laughter, this middle-aged man who was far different from Andy Lau raised his hand to straighten his hair and calmly added: "Back then, I was also a student in school. A man of the hour."

　　Everyone in the audience was shaking with laughter.

　　After a while of commotion, several of the originally drowsy classmates woke up a lot. Lao Wu stopped and signaled everyone to calm down: "Have you figured out the answer to the question I asked you to do just now?"

　　The whole class was covered. There are several new theorems and classroom exercises are not difficult. Xie Yu held his head and listened for a few words. He Chao suddenly stretched out his hand to help him pull up his collar: "What are you doing?"

　　"That," He Chao paused, and then said unnaturally, "hickey."

　　" ..."

　　He Chao: "I'll pay attention next time."

　　Xie Yu wanted to say 'get out', but before he could say anything, the tips of his ears felt a little hot.

　　When Lao Wu finished explaining those questions, get out of class was about to end.

　　Everyone has been staring at the word "physical education" on the schedule on the right side of the blackboard for a long time, thinking about the next physical education class.

　　After class, Lao Wu was still worried that the two students were at the bottom of the grade. He called them over alone and asked: "You two stay here for a moment. Do you understand the questions I taught in this class?"

　　The questions were not difficult, so Xie Yu thought about it and said: " I understand."

　　He Chao: "I understand too."

　　Lao Wu didn't believe it at all: "You know what you know!"

　　"How many times have I told you, don't pretend to understand, don't think I don't know about your next physical education class. Let's go to the playground to play."

　　"No, it's true..."

　　Lao Wu interrupted without mercy: "I don't know about your little tricks. I'll tell you this question again."

　　Xie Yu: "..."

　　He Chao: "..."

　　After Lao Wu finished speaking and left, Luo Wenqiang continued to shout about the content that was not finished during the last class: "Do you have any ideas? Is there anyone else who wants to participate?"

　　Although he usually forms a fixed team with Liu Cunhao and the others, when faced with regular competitions, he still wants to bring back a prize for the class as much as possible. Luo Wenqiang continued to hint: "Actually, this is what I think. As long as Brother Yu is willing to cooperate, Brother Chao will With less routine and more sincerity, our class should be able to advance to the finals."

　　The implication is obvious.

　　Xie Yu was forcibly instilled by Wu Zheng with the life philosophy of "It's not shameful, never pretend to understand." He felt very tired and said mercilessly: "Then just think about it."

　　He Chao: " I think my deskmate is right."

　　Luo Wenqiang had nothing to say, "...don't you think you are going too far?"

　　When Liu Cunhao heard the words "Brother Yu cooperates" in the first half of the sentence, he felt that this was a plan. There was no chance of it: "Why don't you wait for your teammate to suddenly improve his skills and become the second midfielder Rukawa Kaede."

　　Luo Wenqiang had a complicated mood: "Go away, you rat."

　　He Chao was really not interested in this kind of game, so he played in private It's okay to be defeated, but it's boring to fight over it.

　　"Seriously, I won't," He Chao smiled, "Remember to pay attention to the team of Class 4 when the time comes." The

　　class schedule has been changed this semester, and the physical education class of Class 3 coincides with Class 4.

　　Before class started, there were already many people on the playground, sitting scatteredly on the track and forming several circles. At first glance, it was hard to tell which class was which.

　　The sun was shining straight down, making it dazzling. Xie Yu sat behind He Chao and used him to block the sun. He lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, replying to Ms. Gu's message.

　　-How are you doing lately? The food must be delicious and don't stay up late.

　　-Um.

　　Xie Yu had just typed a word, but the phone screen was still a little reflective. He leaned forward again, his forehead just touching He Chao's back, and he could clearly feel the slight vibration in his chest when this man laughed.

　　Then he replied: Got it, it's good.

　　While they were talking, people from Class 4 came over with the ball. After passing the small circle of Class 3, they stopped and glanced at them with a smile: "Who has signed up for your class?"

　　Without waiting for their answer, he added: "On the court. See you."

　　Liang Hui walked at the end, not wearing a school uniform, with a non-mainstream iron chain casually tied to his waist, and a cross hung on the thin chain. He didn't say anything, but after walking past, he looked back calmly. He glanced at them a few times.

　　There was some unpleasantness on the court with Class 4 last semester, but Luo Wenqiang and the others took this trouble to heart.

　　Luo Wenqiang watched them walk over and felt a little strange. He scratched his head and asked, "What do they mean?"

　　After Xie Yu finished replying to the text message, he looked up and met Liang Hui's dark eyes.

　　Then he saw Liang Hui slowly raise his hand and gesture with his middle finger. The middle finger only gestured for a moment, not sure who it was pointing at.

　　Basketball games are still nearly a month away.

　　The No. 2 Middle School basketball game was not held in a very formal manner. In order to save time, the game length was shortened.

　　In order to prepare for this basketball game, Luo Wenqiang stepped up his training. Not only during physical education classes and lunch breaks, but also during the ten minutes between classes, he would take the team members to practice.

　　Although He Chao and Xie Yu did not participate, they would practice with them as "opponents" for a while when they had time.

　　"Mouse, I found that not only are your moves amazing, but your shooting skills are also amazing." He Chao stopped and wiped his sweat with his collar, "You were hitting all the shots yesterday, but today you are completely handicapped?"

　　Although their class has dreams, the overall strength of the team is not high.

　　Especially Liu Cunhao's condition is unstable. When he is good, he is good at everything. When he is not in good condition, he never scores a goal. Class three had already prepared for a round trip.

　　Unexpectedly, I narrowly missed the first round and advanced to the second round.

　　Xie Yu also stopped and asked casually: "Have you drawn lots in the second round? Which class are you in?"

　　Luo Wenqiang said: "Not yet, we will draw before the game tomorrow."

　　Class 3 was unlucky, and Class 4 was drawn in the second round. .

　　During the draw, Mad Dog was repeating on the radio: "——Students participating in the basketball game will gather on the court at 12 noon."

　　Luo Wenqiang opened the stack of square notes, and there was a number on it: 4.

　　Class three students were sitting in the stands nearby to cheer them on. The surroundings were full of people, and there were even people from other grades coming to join in the fun and making a lot of noise.

　　The referee took the piece of paper and called the names of Class 4. Liang Hui and the others got up and walked to the center of the court.

　　As the referee whistled, Xie Yu vaguely felt his right eyelid twitch a few times.

　　Immediately afterwards, the feeling that something was wrong became stronger and stronger -

　　the third team clearly had the advantage in the beginning. After Luo Wenqiang grabbed the ball and was about to pass it to Liu Cunhao, the guy in the fourth team wearing jersey No. 6 clung to Luo Wenqiang.

　　In a place where the referee could not see, Luo Wenqiang was deliberately disturbed.

　　After Wanda got the ball and prepared for a layup, Liang Hui not only blocked his ball, but even deliberately bumped into it while blocking the ball, causing a so-called "accidental injury."

　　There were so many people on the field, and the two teams were moving so fiercely, constantly squeezing, attacking, defending, and confronting each other. Xie Yu almost thought that these two tiny movements that happened in the blink of an eye were dazzled by him.

　　But not just these two times.

　　Because when he was grabbing rebounds, he saw Liang Hui's elbow obviously hitting Liu Cunhao's eyes intentionally.

　　Liu Cunhao felt pain, loosened his hands, covered his eyes and slowly squatted down.

　　The referee blew the whistle urgently.

　　They did these little moves extremely covertly, behind the referee's back, and even covering each other. All Xie Yu could think of was "fuck", and his temples jumped hard twice.

　　I had heard He Chao say before that this team's hands and feet were dirty, but I didn't expect them to be so shameless.

　　In front of the people in Class 4, all the preparations Luo Wenqiang and the others had made for this basketball game this month were like a joke.

　　"Referee, they committed another foul! Is anyone playing like this? What do you mean?"

　　This happened several times in just ten minutes. Luo Wenqiang couldn't bear it anymore.

　　Liang Hui spread his hands and said innocently: "I'm sorry, I was really careless."

　　Although Liang Hui is not popular at ordinary times, and many people even dislike him, but class activities such as basketball games can easily cause irritation. With a sense of collective honor, the classmates in Class 4 spoke for him one by one. One girl said especially loudly: "Where did we foul..."

　　Xu Qingqing exploded on the spot, turned around and said: "Are you blind? ?"

　　Xie Yu couldn't sit still. Before he could get up, he saw He Chao sitting on the edge and slowly twisting the cap of the mineral water bottle back, and then slammed it out with his backhand.

　　There was still more than half a bottle of water inside, and it hit the raised corners of the steps with a loud "bang" sound, and finally hit the rubber floor.

　　The two classes who were still arguing were instantly silenced by the sound.

　　He Chao's face looked very bad. From the moment Luo Wenqiang drew number four, his eyes started to sink a little bit.

　　After He Chao threw away the mineral water bottle, he stood up and took off his school uniform jacket without saying a word. He only wore a short-sleeved shirt underneath. Then he threw the jacket aside casually: "——Mouse, come back."

　　"Substitute. "

　　The other onlookers in the stands only know that Xie Yu of the East Tower kills people without batting an eyelid. He Chao was rumored to be easy to get along with. But now it seems that he is not so easy to get along with.

　　The title of school bully is not just a boast. His aura is so strong that he doesn't even dare to breathe.

　　Liu Cunhao was hit so hard by Liang Hui just now that he is still squatting on the ground and has not recovered. He covered his eyes with one hand and watched He Chao walking over the steps towards the court with a bit of confusion.

　　Liu Cunhao felt like he saw the angry He Chao from before, who pressed Yang Sanhao to the toilet floor and rubbed him, but this time his mood was completely different from before.

　　He Chao took two steps, stopped again, and shouted without looking back: "Lao Xie, do you want to fight?"

　　Then Liu Cunhao saw that the senior man in his class who was afraid of trouble, refused to participate in the competition, and threatened not to cooperate also Then he stood up.

　　Xie Yu pushed up his sleeves and replied with one word: "Fight."

　　Looking at this posture, those who didn't know better thought he was going to fight.

　　The people in Class 3 were the first to react.

　　A kind of passion and pride that was instantly ignited swept across them. The morale that had been pushed to the lowest level by the fourth squad just now rose again, and their hearts could not stop beating wildly.

　　Liu Cunhao was infected by the atmosphere, and he couldn't help but say harsh words before leaving: "You guys from Class 4 are looking for death."