The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

The sun is cool, the breeze is gentle, the birds outside the window are babbling, and those cicadas that belong to summer have already withdrawn from their stage, which is short and bright, like fireworks on a midsummer night.

The song "Back to Summer" was playing in An Yimo's ear,
The melody is like the breeze outside the window.

"I want to go back to that summer, when the cicadas blew my eyelashes by the fields"

She held a piece of paper in her fair hand, it was a registration form, handed down by Cauliflower, and it was about a photography competition on campus.

The background of the paper is the mottled shadow of a tree on the campus illuminated by the sun. There are registration methods, submission methods, first prizes, second prizes, and corresponding rewards.

The theme is to shoot the beautiful scenery, things and so on in the campus.

An Yimo had been staring at this piece of paper for a while. She wanted to participate, and she secretly used the pocket money she had saved to buy a digital camera worth several hundred yuan.

In her cognition, a wandering dream needs a camera to embellish. During the journey, use the camera in hand to take pictures of beautiful things like wind.

"Do you want to participate?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen who was beside him asked.

"Ah."

An Yimo nodded,

"Do you like taking pictures?"

"Ah."

"I bought a camera, and I will take pictures in the afternoon."

An Yimo said with some expectation.

"Shoot, you can shoot."

Jiang Chen said, thinking that you are a top student, Lao Hua shouldn't take too much care of you.

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After the monthly exam was over, the one-day test paper commentary was almost over, and the results came out. The only thing students were looking forward to was the National Day holiday.

As time goes by, this expectation grows stronger.

Moreover, how tense the atmosphere in the class was before the exam, how relaxed it is now.

So, in the afternoon reading class in the afternoon, some warriors turned on the computer on the whiteboard and played music.

Most of them are some popular songs at the moment, but there are also some classics, for example, this guy Xu Fu played "Later".

Then the whole classroom is filled with sad melody.

"Later, I finally learned how to love, but you have long gone..."

Those who didn't know thought that the third class collectively missed their ex.

Although they are all high school students, in this day and age, elementary school students have several girlfriends, let alone high school students, there are a lot of ex-girlfriends.

Then, Xiao Lizi played "A Little Sweet",
"It was you who let me see a flower blooming in the dry desert..."

So, the style of painting changed all of a sudden.

Some students wondered in their hearts whether Xiao Lizi had chased that rabbit-toothed chick Angela.

The last self-study class was a gift from Lao Hua, so it became a physical education class, and everyone in the third class rushed to the playground happily.

They each ran to their own "battlefield", volleyball court, basketball court, table tennis and badminton. Jiang Chen found that there were very few people playing table tennis. It had been two years. He didn't realize that the table tennis table was hidden downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

Jiang Chen, who loves to play table tennis in his class, only knows Huang Hua as a tough guy. He heard that he is also the president of the school's table tennis club, so he really didn't see that Huang Hua has such a heavy identity.

Maybe the exam is over, or maybe it's a holiday tomorrow.

In short, there were so many people on the playground in the last self-study class, Jiang Chen and others who came late only grabbed the basketball court in the outer playground, which is commonly known as "the end of the field", which is not a very formal basketball court.

Everyone can only dribble a few crotches and throw health-preserving balls.

"Why are there so many people in Sen today? There's no room left."

Turtle complained.

"There were originally physical education classes, and some of them were the same as ours. Naturally, there were more people in the gifted self-study classes. In addition, there may be some people who skipped class to play because of the holiday tomorrow."

Cheng Ke can throw the ball and analyze it.

"Hey, Jiang Chen, what are you looking at?"

"Ah, no."

Jiang Chen turned around, he was also puzzled, since he had a new tablemate, he was absent-minded when playing, always thinking about chasing that familiar figure on the playground.

If a beautiful girl with short hair is present, there will be a buff bonus.

For this, Jiang Chen has a deep understanding. There was a physical education class, they played a game, and then when the beautiful school bully He Ziyue passed by.

Everyone could clearly feel that Cheng Kexing was more aggressive, he didn't pass the ball, he kept dribbling and breaking through, and he was active in grabbing rebounds, which made Jiang Chen amazed.

He thought to himself, if he played games with other classes in the future, He Ziyue should not be called to watch the games from the sidelines.

At this time, several boys came towards Jiang Chen and the others, a tall and fat boy didn't say hello, dribbled the ball, and directly made a three-step layup on Jiang Chen and the others' court.

Seeing these strange boys who came here uninvited, Jiang Chen and others frowned.

"Fight for a game, let's play a game."

One of the tall and thin boys said.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Cheng Kexing and Xiao Lizi nodded, and had no objections.

"Row."

Jiang Chen and Wu Gui also agreed.

"Okay, you can fight."

Afterwards, Cheng Kexing talked to the tall and fat boy.

"Okay, hit whatever you want."

The thin and tall boy said with a smile.

"Ah."

Cheng Xing nodded.

"Exactly, we have four people here, and you are also four people, so there is no need to turn the ball, let's just play against the four of you." The thin and tall boy said,

"Row."

Cheng Ke nodded.

Then the game started.

At first, Jiang Chen and others played very casually, as did the opponent, but after Cheng Kexing made a few shots and made a few three-step layups, the atmosphere of the game became tense.

"It counts, it doesn't make much sense to fight like this."

At this time, the thin and tall boy proposed.

"How about 6 balls?"

"Row."

Cheng Ke nodded.

Jiang Chen and the others also had no objections.

Unknowingly, after several confrontations and rebounds, the original health-preserving game became more and more intense.

Especially the tall and fat boy.

Relying on his own advantages, he went on a rampage and even knocked the turtle to the ground with a direct foul in a confrontation.

The tortoise held his chest with his right hand, showing pain on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen came to his side, helped him up, and cast him a questioning look.

"Are you okay?"

The tortoise gritted its teeth and shook its head to indicate that it was all right.

"Are you playing football or playing people?"

Cheng Ke said dissatisfied.

The tall fat man just sneered, showing disdain.

"That's it?"

The thin and tall boy came out to smooth things over.

"It's okay, it's okay, basketball confrontation, some friction is inevitable? Don't take it to heart."

"Ha ha."

Jiang Chen sneered, and said softly to the turtle.

"You guard the other one, I'll guard the tall fat man."

"Be careful what he does."

Turtle reminds.

"En." Jiang Chen nodded.

He knows that on the basketball court, fat people also have great advantages, especially when it comes to playing, the term flexible fat people is not groundless.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen bowed his body, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and stopped in front of the tall fat man.

He could feel the strength of the tall fat man, as well as the deliberate collision.

Therefore, he did not have direct contact with the tall fat man, but kept a relative distance from him, but his eyes kept following the basketball in his hand.

Afterwards, he deliberately showed off his feet and let him break through.

Sure enough, upon seeing this, the tall fat man's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Three-step layup.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen seized the opportunity, took advantage of his height and long arms, made a sudden leap, and waved his hand.

bang.

The basketball was shot directly by the cap.

The people on the field were stunned for a moment, but the tall and fat man did not speak, with a slightly angry look on his face.

So far, the competition has become more and more intense, and the confrontation among the crowd has become more and more fierce.

Not long after, the score on the court reached 5-5, and the last ball came.

Cheng Xing shot a three-pointer, and the moment the ball came out, he lost his voice.

"No."

Sure enough, for the rebound, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and jumped up, this rebound is very important.

The moment he got the ball and landed, he felt a foot, and then a center of gravity was unstable, his body fell to one side uncontrollably, and his right foot twisted.

At this moment, Jiang Chen clearly heard a click.

It was like the sound of bones breaking, and then there was a piercing pain, coming from the ankle.

"hiss!"

Jiang Chen sat on the ground with his hands on his ankles, his brows were tightly frowned, his face showed pain, his eyes were fixed on the tall fat man who grabbed the ball.

He stepped on my foot?