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"Chaoxueba!" Chaoyang came out of the reading room holding a black umbrella, and heard someone calling him.

"Xueba, help me pick up the ball!" The basketball court not far away was playing fiercely, and everyone looked at him expectantly.

He looked down at the ball rolling to his feet, put the umbrella beside him, and picked up the ball with both hands.

"Chaoyang! This way." Following the voice, Chaoyang found the person. He suddenly smiled, and threw the basketball in an arc with a little force, and the person caught the ball accurately.

"Thank you Xueba!"

Suddenly there was cheering all around, especially the voices of girls.

"Chaoyang is so handsome!"

"Wow, Ji Chi is also very handsome! These two pass the ball so well..."

As soon as the referee blew his whistle, the game started again.

And he continued to hold up the black umbrella, standing by the side, watching the arena.

Chaoyang, a freshman in Class 704 of the No. 750 Middle School, became famous in the entrance mock exam. He ranked first with a total score of [-] out of [-] points.

It has been a month since school started, but his route always seems to be in the same line, the teaching building, the reading room, the basketball court on the way to the restaurant, and then go back and repeat.And since the beginning of the term, he has not appeared in the big breaks between physical education classes and daily running exercises, causing all the freshmen to think that Xueba only reads sage books.

"Beep—" the whistle blew again.

"Yeah! We won!"

"Our class won!!"

Chaoyang looked at the group of excited girls, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Class [-] had formed a relationship with Class [-] at the beginning of school. He didn’t know exactly what it was. The two classes had been fighting each other for a month. Today, Class [-] suddenly proposed a basketball court. He didn't know the outcome of the last showdown, and he didn't know what the outcome of the showdown was.

Chaoyang just felt a little happy. After watching the game, he continued to walk to the cafeteria.

"May I ask Master Chao to give me the honor to have dinner together?" Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, Ji Chi was panting slightly, his face was covered with sweat, but his facial features looked even more ostentatious and handsome.

Chaoyang smiled and said: "I'm sorry, you don't have this honor. But I suggest you take a bath, the smell of sweat on your body is too strong."

Ji Chi, Chaoyang primary school for six years in the same school and different classes, and junior high school for three years in the same class and current classmate, is his neighbor who grew up together, and also his crush.

"No way, where is the smell of sweat?" Ji Chi sniffed his sleeve exaggeratedly.

Chaoyang ignored him, holding an umbrella and continuing to walk forward.

"Master, do you have the heart to leave the person who just won the honor for the class, and walk away alone with an umbrella?" Ji Chi hurriedly caught up with Chaoyang, but he thought in his heart, little white-eyed wolf, he has been raised for nothing. you hit.

Chaoyang backed away with a look of disgust, "Master Ji, I think the more important thing for you now is to take a clean bath and change into clean clothes."

"Cleanliness makes me want to hit you." Ji Chi lost to this man after all.

"Whatever you say."

Chaoyang just couldn't stand the smell of sweat that lingered around him all the time.

"All right, all right, I'm going to take a shower. Master Chao, hold your umbrella and go, don't let the sun shine on you, my heart aches." After Ji Chi said this, he rushed straight to the dormitory without looking back.

Chaoyang looked at Ji Chiyuan's figure, shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "It's really..."

6:00 Evening self-study classes start on time.Ji Chi came to the classroom at 5:59, running along the way, sweating again on his forehead, and yelled while wiping the sweat: "Inhumane! The cafeterias are closed! The canteen is also closed No more! No humanity!"

Chaoyang threw a piece of bread at him and moved the stool a little away, "Student Ji? Have you taken a shower? I can ask the teacher for leave for you, please go back and take a shower again?"

"Master! You are simply my savior!" Ji Chi ignored Chaoyang's words, and before the teacher in class came, he tore off the packing bag and finished the bread at the speed of light.

Chaoyang smiled helplessly again, looked at the test paper on the table, and started to write.

"Brother Ji! Eat quickly! The Mediterranean Sea is coming!" The student wearing glasses at the back door suddenly raised his voice.

Tang Qing, a senior in high school, is also the homeroom teacher of Class [-]. He is the math teacher of Class [-] and Class [-]. Because of a bald spot on the top of his head, students nicknamed him "Mediterranean".

"Song Yusheng, come out!"

"Okay, teacher. I'll come out right away." The classmate wearing glasses is called Song Yusheng. His name sounds elegant, but he is the sports committee member of Class Seven.

"Brother Ji, the teacher is probably going to settle accounts with us! Brother Ji, don't worry, my younger brother will never confess to you! Younger brother! You can carry it alone!" Song Yusheng had a tragic expression when he left the door, and he did not forget to show off.

The class started to be noisy.

"Does the Mediterranean know? Did Class [-] inform you?"

"It shouldn't be! It must be that there was too much movement in the game in the afternoon! After all, they skipped a self-study class to play basketball with our class, and they were found out?"

"Xueba, we are fighting for you!" Suddenly a shorter boy stood up and looked at Chaoyang with affection, "We are not afraid of death! To die for Xueba is to die for knowledge. And die, the great..."

"Su Zhe! What are you doing? I haven't seen you so active in class, so you come out for me too." Hai Hai suddenly appeared at the door with a serious expression on his face, and the class was instantly quiet. Bring out the basketball ones too! Chaoyang..."

"Forget it, it's none of your business."