Everyday heroes

Chapter 363 Talk about modifiers

On the last day of July, Wu Yazhen came back with her luggage.

On August [-]rd, she started making up classes during the summer vacation.

Come back a few days in advance to adapt to the state of study.

She went back earlier than Guan Lang, so she had already stayed in Jiangcheng for 20 days.

Then came her final year of high school.

Although, from the perspective of an outsider, Guan Lang really can't feel that there is anything to be nervous about her study status.

Very stable.

Guan Lang originally wanted to be serious like her.

But a phone call took him out.

Guan Lang walked into a noodle soup shop where he had agreed to meet.

The meal time has passed, and there are not many people in the store.

Guan Lang found a seat and sat down.

"Boss, a large bowl of rice noodles in clear soup, plus a few hand-made beef tendon balls."

"Yo good."

Gao Qianhe, who was eating the noodle soup, raised his head and looked at his face a few times.

His lips moved slightly, then he shook his head, but still didn't ask the question.

This gay friend of mine always feels that every time we don't see each other, he will be more handsome.

Obviously can't feel any difference?strangeness.
He could only attribute it to the fact that he hadn't seen Guan Lang for too long.

"Didn't you go on a trip? Why did you come back so soon?"

Guan Lang thought that with his character, he would not return to Tiannan until the end of school.

"I don't want to either. My parents called me back and told me to go to the restaurant early to learn account management." Gao Qianhe looked helpless.

"Good."

"not good!"

"Anyway, after you graduate, don't you want to go back to inherit the family business? Now it's just an internship in advance." Guan Lang drank a cup of soy milk and said while biting the straw. "You are a winner in life and complain all day long, but you will be punished by God."

"Hehe." Gao Qianhe looked around, the few customers in the store were quietly looking at their table, specifically the person in front of him, you are the winner in life, okay?

Some things, like wealth, can still be acquired through hard work, but some things are really what they are born with.

Occasionally there will be depreciation.

"So, why did you call me out?"

The steaming beef tendon ball soup powder has been served.

The smell of meat is mixed with the smell of coriander, which makes people appetite.

"It's okay, I just came out to play with you." Gao Qianhe burped. "It's because I made an appointment to play basketball with you, so my parents definitely let me out."

Fine.

In fact, Guan Lang didn't have much to worry about.

After painting for a long time yesterday, he somewhat had a better understanding of his current hand speed.

After picking up speed again, it is more than enough to finish one episode in the remaining month.

To be precise, the time for two episodes can be squeezed out.

However, a man must keep his word.

We agreed to do one episode in August instead of two episodes.

There's no need to really push yourself too hard while you're still on vacation.

Occasionally, on sunny afternoons like now, it’s good to go out to play with friends for half a day, to adjust the mood.

A bowl of powdered soup weighing one catty was just a drop in the bucket for his appetite, and soon even the soup went into his unchanging stomach.

"tasty."

Although it is just an ordinary noodle soup shop, it has accumulated a lot of expertise in the same food, and it is still more or less a skill.

Of course, eating in a small restaurant outside means eating something fresh, and if he really wants to eat it, he has to cook it himself.

The average chef can reach level three cooking skills at most, and only those extremely famous chefs can reach level four.

"Are you really going to play basketball?" Guan Lang asked in surprise seeing him pick up a Spalding basketball from under the table.

He thought it was just Gao Qianhe's excuse.

"Otherwise, there is nothing to do when I come out. I called some boys from the courtyard to come out and fight together."

"." Guan Lang patted his forehead.

He doesn't play much basketball.

When I played the most, I was still in junior high school.

At that time, Guan's mother was worried that he would not grow up, so she asked him to stay in school after school and play ball with his classmates.

No interest, just play with utilitarian purpose, natural technology can't be very good.

I played even less in high school, mostly because there were few people on one side of the court, and then the boys found someone to make up the numbers, and after looking around, they called him, a lazy man sitting in the shade of a tree, to help.

Although he didn't talk much at the time, he was very popular, and everyone liked to call him on anything.

However, his basketball skills are average, and he is not guilty. He has a strong body, and it is very easy to mess around on the court without making a fool of himself.

Today is sunny and cloudless.

There are very few people in Tiannan University, and the campus is extraordinarily quiet during the holidays. The atmosphere is completely different from the fierce sunshine above.

Several boys gathered on an open outdoor basketball court.

The indoor basketball court is locked and cannot be entered.

The classmates who came were all people Guan Lang didn't know very well, and they nodded to each other to say hello.

He didn't intend to show off.

It's not quite accurate to say that, because in a sense, standing here already has the feeling of being in the limelight.

The eyes of the few girls sitting in the auditorium and the passers-by standing outside the iron net were mostly focused on him.

This is what he just discovered today.

That is, even if his face cannot be seen clearly from a distance, as long as people can clearly capture his figure, there is a high probability that people will unconsciously focus on him.

This further proves that the attribute of charm may not be the same as the value of appearance.

It wasn't a formal competition either, everyone just wanted to have fun and not let their bodies get rusty.

When Guan Lang ran on the court, he mostly passed the ball to others.

But because he can see the whole court calmly and react quickly, he can always pass the ball very comfortably.

He can always take advantage of the unguarded space.

Soon, with his wonderful pass, his team's score gradually widened the gap with the opposing team.

The final score difference was fixed at forty points.

After a game, even though he didn't want to show off much, he somehow still received the favor of several teammates.

Added a few more WeChat friends of the school basketball team.

After playing a game of basketball, Guan Lang didn't sweat at all.

After bidding farewell to several boys, he walked under the shade of the school tree.

It feels more and more different from ordinary people.

In this kind of competitive sports, he really can't raise his temper to compete with others.

It's not interesting either.

It's like the fastest way to quit a stand-alone game is to open a modifier. When any value can be changed at will, and it can be easily crushed casually, the game will really become boring.

Therefore, as his body became more inhuman, his desire to be aggressive became less and less.

Walking in the college, he saw a few round mangoes hanging from the top of a mango tree, and walked over to pick two before leaving.

As the footsteps approached the red house behind the mango tree, the pleasant melody that came to my ears gradually became clear.

(End of this chapter)