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Chapter 301 Extraordinary World 2: The Desire of Love Is You (6)
Chapter 301 Extraordinary World 6: The Desire of Love Is You ([-])
Liao Qianqian was quite familiar, and after a while, she took Chu Xia's hand and told her the names of those people on the field, and how good they were at playing.
"I'm sitting here," Liao Qianqian pointed to the one pointing the ball, "His name is Xie Xing, the representative of the physical education class."
Chu Xia followed Liao Qianqian's hand and saw that it was the boy with XX written on his back. He was a bit naive, with wheat-colored skin, and screamed when he shot.
After Xie Xing scored a goal, he subconsciously glanced at Liao Qianqian.
Chu Xia inexplicably had a guess, maybe, that XX did not refer to Xie Xing?
"Liao Qianqian, tell me why all of you are so nympho, didn't you just score a goal?" Wu Yue turned sideways and yelled at Liao Qianqian who was screaming happily, "Look at Xu Mian, just Watch the game quietly."
Liao Qianqian slapped Wu Yue's shoulder with a loud voice, and Wu Yue's face wrinkled in pain: "It's over, it's over, you're not only a nympho but also violent, you're hopeless."
"Shut up, I'll beat you up if you argue any longer." Liao Qianqian waved her fist fiercely to scare him.
Wu Yue pretended to cry, and complained to Chu Xia: "Chu Xia, you have to make the decision for me, blah blah!"
Chu Xia was still watching the show, but the flames of war suddenly spread to him. He was stunned for a moment, before he could think about what to say, he saw a hand stretched out to touch Wu Yue's head.
It is Nanhuai.
"No matter how disgusting you are, I'll cut you to death."
"Brother Huai, you are also bullying others, err." Wu Yue howled even more sadly, turned around and complained to Yuan Zhen tearfully.
Nan Huai withdrew his hand, Chu Xia turned to look at him, he nestled back in his chair, and said calmly, "Wu Yue is just an idiot, just ignore him."
In the first half, Class One's score was three points higher than Class Seven's. Most of the balls were from Xie Xingjin. Xie Xing dunked very well, but the three-pointers were not accurate.
During the intermission, Chu Xia saw the members of Class 1.7 muttering something together, and then a shorter boy came down from the auditorium. In the group of boys who are generally 1.8 meters tall, it seems a bit unsightly.
"Ah? Why is it him?" Liao Qianqian frowned and muttered in a low voice, pulled Chu Xia's sleeves, and introduced to her, "That person's name is Fu Tao, three-pointer."
Fu Tao was small, nimble and fast, and the players in class one couldn't defend against him at all. In the second half, the score of class seven caught up in no time, and even surpassed by ten points.
Wu Yue shook his head: "We are destined to lose. These young men are not good enough."
"You do what you want, you're the one who says that about your class."
Hearing what Liao Qianqian said, Wu Yue immediately raised his eyebrows, with a look of disdain on his face: "When I played basketball back then, I was much better than them. Food is food. Why, why don't you let me talk about it?"
Liao Qianqian's face was bulging with anger: "Then why don't you come?"
Wu Yue wanted to say something, but was pulled back by Yuan Zhen: "Stop talking, watch the ball well."
In the end, as Wu Yue said, he lost, not only lost, but also suffered a terrible loss. The score was opened by more than 20 points.
There were cheers from the auditorium in Class [-], and there was even a faint booing sound. The faces of the members of Class [-] were all black. Liao Qianqian was so angry that her eyes were red, and she almost rolled up her sleeves to fight with those people.
The class was over, and Shi Hua didn't gather anymore. He just asked everyone to leave in an orderly manner. There were so many people. Chu Xia was afraid of being squeezed, so he sat in his seat and waited for them to leave first.
Xie Xing and the others stood on the sidelines talking to Shi Hua, their eyes flicked to this side from time to time, their voices became louder and louder, like a quarrel, Shi Hua kept shaking his head, and the last few broke up unhappy.
People had almost left, Chu Xia stood up, shook her numb legs, and was about to leave, but saw Wu Yue and Yuan Zhen holding the back of the chair, looking at her with bright eyes.
"What's wrong?" Chu Xia stopped and tilted her head in confusion.
Wu Yue pointed to Feng Yi: "Chu Xia, can you wake him up?"
Only then did Chu Xia realize that Nan Huai had fallen asleep. He was tall, crookedly lying on the chair, with two long legs bent, looking a little aggrieved.
"Nanhuai," Chu Xia gently pushed him, "wake up, school is over."
She moved lightly and her voice was not loud, Nanhuai didn't move at all, and Wu Yue let out a "hurt".
"You have to do this," he said while demonstrating, pushed Nan Huai twice, and said loudly, "Brother Huai, it's time to play a game!"
Nan Huai was already sitting unsteadily, and was pushed so hard that he almost fell down. He woke up suddenly, before he opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and his tone was cold: "Wu Yue, looking for death is——"
Before the word 'ba' could be said, Wu Yue covered his head: "It's not me, it's Chu Xia who called me!"
Nan Huai choked, and opened his eyes. His little deskmate was standing beside him in an orderly manner, with a little doubt in his eyes.
"It's okay, let's go." Nan Huai rubbed his forehead helplessly, waved to Chu Xia, Chu Xia said "Oh", turned around and walked out slowly.
When Chu Xia walked out of the basketball court, Nan Huai was planning to settle accounts with Wu Yue, but saw him smiling meanly.
"Are you out of your mind?"
The corners of Wu Yue's mouth were raised high, unable to bend down at all: "Brother Huai, I saw a can of Wangzai on Xu Mian's table."
Nan Huai was stunned for a moment, and said nonchalantly: "If you want to drink, go buy it yourself."
Speaking of getting up and stretching his legs, Wu Yue touched his chin and called him from behind: "Brother Huai, you dropped something!"
He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Wu Yue made a gesture of heart with both hands, extremely contrived: "Is your heart lost here?"
Nan Huai stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, Wu Yue jumped up from the chair and ran out quickly, admitting his mistake while running: "Brother Huai, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
However, he still couldn't beat Nan Huai and was kicked against the wall. Nan Huai grabbed his collar and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, what did I drop?"
"No, no, you didn't drop anything. My brain fell on the floor, so I'll pick it up right now." Wu Yue shook his head like a rattle, begging for mercy without integrity.
"Tsk," Nan Huai let go of his left hand holding his collar, "Scumbag, let's go."
Yuan Zhen responded, and jumped down from the steps in a few steps. Nan Huai walked in front, and Wu Yue complained cowardly to Yuan Zhen: "Scumbag, did you find Brother Huai so strange today?"
"What's so strange?"
Yuanzhen's grades are much better than Wu Yue's, but in terms of emotional intelligence, he can't match Wu Yue alone with 1.
In the end, he was just a straight steel man with a scumbag name.
"Brother Huai asked us to bring the Wangzai milk today. I saw him put it on Chuxia's table." Wu Yue seemed to have discovered some big secret, covered his lips with his hand, and whispered in Yuan Zhen's ear.
(End of this chapter)
Liao Qianqian was quite familiar, and after a while, she took Chu Xia's hand and told her the names of those people on the field, and how good they were at playing.
"I'm sitting here," Liao Qianqian pointed to the one pointing the ball, "His name is Xie Xing, the representative of the physical education class."
Chu Xia followed Liao Qianqian's hand and saw that it was the boy with XX written on his back. He was a bit naive, with wheat-colored skin, and screamed when he shot.
After Xie Xing scored a goal, he subconsciously glanced at Liao Qianqian.
Chu Xia inexplicably had a guess, maybe, that XX did not refer to Xie Xing?
"Liao Qianqian, tell me why all of you are so nympho, didn't you just score a goal?" Wu Yue turned sideways and yelled at Liao Qianqian who was screaming happily, "Look at Xu Mian, just Watch the game quietly."
Liao Qianqian slapped Wu Yue's shoulder with a loud voice, and Wu Yue's face wrinkled in pain: "It's over, it's over, you're not only a nympho but also violent, you're hopeless."
"Shut up, I'll beat you up if you argue any longer." Liao Qianqian waved her fist fiercely to scare him.
Wu Yue pretended to cry, and complained to Chu Xia: "Chu Xia, you have to make the decision for me, blah blah!"
Chu Xia was still watching the show, but the flames of war suddenly spread to him. He was stunned for a moment, before he could think about what to say, he saw a hand stretched out to touch Wu Yue's head.
It is Nanhuai.
"No matter how disgusting you are, I'll cut you to death."
"Brother Huai, you are also bullying others, err." Wu Yue howled even more sadly, turned around and complained to Yuan Zhen tearfully.
Nan Huai withdrew his hand, Chu Xia turned to look at him, he nestled back in his chair, and said calmly, "Wu Yue is just an idiot, just ignore him."
In the first half, Class One's score was three points higher than Class Seven's. Most of the balls were from Xie Xingjin. Xie Xing dunked very well, but the three-pointers were not accurate.
During the intermission, Chu Xia saw the members of Class 1.7 muttering something together, and then a shorter boy came down from the auditorium. In the group of boys who are generally 1.8 meters tall, it seems a bit unsightly.
"Ah? Why is it him?" Liao Qianqian frowned and muttered in a low voice, pulled Chu Xia's sleeves, and introduced to her, "That person's name is Fu Tao, three-pointer."
Fu Tao was small, nimble and fast, and the players in class one couldn't defend against him at all. In the second half, the score of class seven caught up in no time, and even surpassed by ten points.
Wu Yue shook his head: "We are destined to lose. These young men are not good enough."
"You do what you want, you're the one who says that about your class."
Hearing what Liao Qianqian said, Wu Yue immediately raised his eyebrows, with a look of disdain on his face: "When I played basketball back then, I was much better than them. Food is food. Why, why don't you let me talk about it?"
Liao Qianqian's face was bulging with anger: "Then why don't you come?"
Wu Yue wanted to say something, but was pulled back by Yuan Zhen: "Stop talking, watch the ball well."
In the end, as Wu Yue said, he lost, not only lost, but also suffered a terrible loss. The score was opened by more than 20 points.
There were cheers from the auditorium in Class [-], and there was even a faint booing sound. The faces of the members of Class [-] were all black. Liao Qianqian was so angry that her eyes were red, and she almost rolled up her sleeves to fight with those people.
The class was over, and Shi Hua didn't gather anymore. He just asked everyone to leave in an orderly manner. There were so many people. Chu Xia was afraid of being squeezed, so he sat in his seat and waited for them to leave first.
Xie Xing and the others stood on the sidelines talking to Shi Hua, their eyes flicked to this side from time to time, their voices became louder and louder, like a quarrel, Shi Hua kept shaking his head, and the last few broke up unhappy.
People had almost left, Chu Xia stood up, shook her numb legs, and was about to leave, but saw Wu Yue and Yuan Zhen holding the back of the chair, looking at her with bright eyes.
"What's wrong?" Chu Xia stopped and tilted her head in confusion.
Wu Yue pointed to Feng Yi: "Chu Xia, can you wake him up?"
Only then did Chu Xia realize that Nan Huai had fallen asleep. He was tall, crookedly lying on the chair, with two long legs bent, looking a little aggrieved.
"Nanhuai," Chu Xia gently pushed him, "wake up, school is over."
She moved lightly and her voice was not loud, Nanhuai didn't move at all, and Wu Yue let out a "hurt".
"You have to do this," he said while demonstrating, pushed Nan Huai twice, and said loudly, "Brother Huai, it's time to play a game!"
Nan Huai was already sitting unsteadily, and was pushed so hard that he almost fell down. He woke up suddenly, before he opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and his tone was cold: "Wu Yue, looking for death is——"
Before the word 'ba' could be said, Wu Yue covered his head: "It's not me, it's Chu Xia who called me!"
Nan Huai choked, and opened his eyes. His little deskmate was standing beside him in an orderly manner, with a little doubt in his eyes.
"It's okay, let's go." Nan Huai rubbed his forehead helplessly, waved to Chu Xia, Chu Xia said "Oh", turned around and walked out slowly.
When Chu Xia walked out of the basketball court, Nan Huai was planning to settle accounts with Wu Yue, but saw him smiling meanly.
"Are you out of your mind?"
The corners of Wu Yue's mouth were raised high, unable to bend down at all: "Brother Huai, I saw a can of Wangzai on Xu Mian's table."
Nan Huai was stunned for a moment, and said nonchalantly: "If you want to drink, go buy it yourself."
Speaking of getting up and stretching his legs, Wu Yue touched his chin and called him from behind: "Brother Huai, you dropped something!"
He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Wu Yue made a gesture of heart with both hands, extremely contrived: "Is your heart lost here?"
Nan Huai stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, Wu Yue jumped up from the chair and ran out quickly, admitting his mistake while running: "Brother Huai, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
However, he still couldn't beat Nan Huai and was kicked against the wall. Nan Huai grabbed his collar and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, what did I drop?"
"No, no, you didn't drop anything. My brain fell on the floor, so I'll pick it up right now." Wu Yue shook his head like a rattle, begging for mercy without integrity.
"Tsk," Nan Huai let go of his left hand holding his collar, "Scumbag, let's go."
Yuan Zhen responded, and jumped down from the steps in a few steps. Nan Huai walked in front, and Wu Yue complained cowardly to Yuan Zhen: "Scumbag, did you find Brother Huai so strange today?"
"What's so strange?"
Yuanzhen's grades are much better than Wu Yue's, but in terms of emotional intelligence, he can't match Wu Yue alone with 1.
In the end, he was just a straight steel man with a scumbag name.
"Brother Huai asked us to bring the Wangzai milk today. I saw him put it on Chuxia's table." Wu Yue seemed to have discovered some big secret, covered his lips with his hand, and whispered in Yuan Zhen's ear.
(End of this chapter)
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