Senior help me chase him back

Cheng Qiao, who finished the first day of classes in the afternoon of the next day, was discussing school club activities with Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun.

Based on Cheng Qiao's current hobbies, he must apply for the school's basketball club. As for Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun, one is too lazy to take part, and the other does not want to join.The two were dragged together to sign up for the school's basketball club.

The basketball club of Peking University is notoriously difficult to get into, not only because it has won many results from Filipinos, but also because the official players in the basketball club of Peking University are all the school's good looks.

"I heard that our father Yang was the one who was snapped up by various clubs and student unions when he first entered the campus. Why did you come to your place this year and have no news at all, and you still have to go to the club to sign up?"

What Lu Minghui said was not an exaggeration. Since Cheng Qiao entered the school, Song Xiuyang's name has been heard everywhere about his heroic deeds. He can memorize it back and forth while playing basketball.

It's just something that Lu Minghui didn't understand. After Cheng Qiao entered Peking University, Song Xiuyang had already reminded the student union and the major clubs. If he didn't ask to participate, he must not be forced to participate. This means that he has officially started school for two days. There are no clubs or student unions.

Cheng Qiao knew about this in advance, and he was happy and relaxed.

So this time he brought his two family members to the basketball club. The president of the basketball club burst into tears with excitement, and left them behind without even thinking about it.

Signing in, doing odd jobs is not suitable for him at all, he just needs to stand aside beautifully and be a quiet mascot.

The president of the Beijing University Basketball Club is a junior basketball student named Zhao Zilong, a native of the north, who plays the forward position in basketball games, and is nicknamed Langli Xiaobailong, or Brother Long for short.

Brother Long is straightforward and has a loud voice. Standing in front of Cheng Qiao and the others at 1.9 meters tall, he is a head taller than them.

So when the 1.9-meter basketball president said the word "mascot" in a standard Erhua accent, Cheng Qiao really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The three of them received the registration form from Brother Long, and wanted to leave, but they were forced to take them to the training ground to familiarize themselves with the environment. During the familiarization process, they were called by Brother Long from time to time. Deliberately using him as a gimmick to attract girls.

Obviously this trick is very useful. In just a few minutes, the basketball court was full of girls and boys who came here admiringly.

Lu Minghui looked at the dark heads on the basketball court, leaned closer to Cheng Qiao and said, "Brother Qiao, I take back what I said earlier, your youth will never be less than before."

"I'm special!" Cheng Qiao wanted to hit someone! "I'm only one day older than you!"

"Yes, so you are still exhibited as a mascot."

"Hehe..." Cheng Qiao wanted to curse.

However, to Lu Minghui's surprise, not only he and Cheng Qiao were popular, but even their roommate, Zheng Shaoyun, whom he arranged to be called a good boy, was also liked by the majority of seniors and sisters. The few senior sisters and seniors asked him to sign.

The three finally survived the longest two hours in their lives, and the three who were regarded as mascots dragged each other exhaustedly to bid farewell to the reluctant Long Ge.

However, they were also paid for being free mascots for the basketball club for two hours.

Each of them received special approval from the president, Brother Long, to ask for leave at will. They also received official team uniforms and a box of mineral water each.

So on the way here, everyone will see us three handsome guys, each with a box of water, walking weakly from the basketball court across half of the school to their dormitory.

When they returned to the dormitory, Song Xiuyang hadn't come back yet, the three of them were like undisciplined children, they left the mineral water by the door without taking off their shoes, and threw themselves on their own bed without taking off their shoes.

"What's the matter!"

So in the afternoon of the second day, Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun were unwilling to go to the basketball club anyway. They were able to join the basketball club mostly because of Cheng Qiao's face.

If they don't go, I believe that Brother Long will be much more relaxed. It's better not to stand among them and deliberately find some cold jokes to warm up the scene.

Coming out of the lecture theater, Cheng Qiao missed several female classmates who came forward to ask for his autograph, and walked directly to the school basketball court.

The phone rang, it was Song Xiuyang's message.

Song Xiuyang: Are you going to the basketball club today?

Cheng Qiao: Well, I just joined the club, so I can't stop going the next day.

Song Xiuyang: What about those two?

Cheng Qiao: As you think.

Song Xiuyang: So I can't wait for you to invite me to dinner today?

Only then did Cheng Qiao remember that he still owed Song Xiuyang a meal. Yesterday, because Song Xiuyang was busy, he happened to report to the new club and changed it today. Who would have thought that he would forget about it when he was only thinking about the basketball club? up.

Cheng Qiao: I'm sorry senior, how about we tomorrow?It must be very late to come back from the basketball club today.

Song Xiuyang: Just today, I'll find you after I'm done.

Cheng Qiao was a little embarrassed not to send "yes".

Compared with yesterday, there were twice as many foreign club members who came to see the ball club today, and most of them came to see the handsome guy under the pretense of watching a basketball game.

Cheng Qiao walked through the crowd and entered the locker room of the basketball club. When he found his closet, he changed into the team uniform of the basketball club. Now that it was autumn, he used to add a white shirt inside the basketball uniform.

The uniforms of their basketball club are white and purple, and it wouldn't be against harmony if they wore a white shirt inside.

Cheng Qiao packed up and was ready to go to Brother Long to sign in. Since Brother Long was busy today, he handed over the task of signing in to the vice president Shao Xiaochuan.

Shao Xiaochuan is a handsome 1.7-meter-eight boy with big eyes. He is a top student in the computer science department in his sophomore year. When he joined the basketball club in his freshman year, he was ridiculed by many people.The reason for being ridiculed is nothing but his thick lenses.

At that time, he was wearing a pair of very thick glasses, running and dribbling, and the thick glasses always made him feel very difficult when doing basic sports. Although he was very good, everyone was more or less unwilling to be in a group with him , Over time, they will be isolated by everyone.

During the winter vacation of his freshman year, he suddenly realized this problem and went to the hospital for laser treatment. The operation was successful and his eyesight recovered very well.

With his glasses off, he is more sunny and lively. Without the hindrance of glasses, everyone is willing to play ball with him. Gradually, he gets into a group with everyone. He is straightforward and talkative. He was promoted by the president as a deputy at the beginning of school. President.

Cheng Qiao found someone wearing the same team uniform and asked about Shao Xiaochuan's location. When he saw him sitting solemnly at a sign-in table prepared by the basketball club and writing something, he always felt that the scene was a bit funny. do homework?

"Hello, are you Shao Xiaochuan?"

Shao Xiaochuan, who was writing the code with his head down, raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Cheng Qiao's delicate face, his heart felt like an electric shock.

He hurriedly got up and walked, not wanting to push down the table in front of him, and the table tilted towards Cheng Qiao.

Cheng Qiao quickly covered the table with her hands and pulled it back.

"Sorry." Shao Xiaochuan apologized awkwardly.

Cheng Qiao: "It's okay, can I sign in?"

"Oh." Shao Xiaochuan was stunned for a while, took out a sign-in form from the table hole, and handed a pen to Cheng Qiao.

Under Shao Xiaochuan's gaze, Cheng Qiao signed his name.

"Thank you." Handed the pen and paper to Shao Xiaochuan, turned and left.

Shao Xiaochuan just wanted to say something to him, but he had to give up because someone came to sign in.

With yesterday's familiar environment, Cheng Qiao found a non-competition basketball with ease, and played in front of the basketball hoop at the side. Occasionally, a few boys walked by, slapped him twice, then turned and went to other courts .

Seeing himself monopolizing a basket, Cheng Qiao quickly understood, is he being isolated by the boys?

Cheng Qiao is playing with the basketball in his hands, thinking that Cheng Qiao has been held in his hands all his life, but he has been isolated by his favorite basketball club!What's more, there are his classmates here.

He smiled wryly for a while and didn't care about it. If he was isolated, he would be isolated. He came in with his face, and he became a regular team member as soon as he came in. It's no wonder he wasn't isolated!Fortunately, he is open-minded and doesn't like to care about this matter, if it's that kid Lu Minghui who can't tell, so what!

Cheng Qiao stood alone under the basket, dribbling, laying the ball, shooting, and getting into the basket. His movements were smooth and smooth, and his handsome posture attracted applause from the people around him.He looked back at the enthusiastic classmates outside the field, and said to himself: "It doesn't feel strange, at least there are audiences and applause."

He continued to practice under the basket. I did all the basic movements I could think of. Suddenly, a basketball rolled past his feet, followed by a boy picking up the ball.

Cheng Qiao recognized him, he was the vice president named He Chuan.

"I'm sorry." Shao Xiaochuan walked to Cheng Qiao's side and apologized first, and he didn't intend to leave after taking back the basketball.

Cheng Qiao looked him up and down, and realized that the vice president was trying to save face for the new team members, commonly known as playing with him.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Jian Shao Xiaochuan asked while standing beside him.

"Oh, do you mind if we come together?"

Notice how he blushed when he said this?

"Is the vice president trying to unite his classmates?" Cheng Qiao didn't like twists and turns. He didn't think it was a bad thing for him to be isolated. He liked this kind of quietness very much.

"That's right, hehe..."

It can be seen that he speaks a little stupidly.

Cheng Qiao looked at the shy Shao Xiaochuan and suddenly thought of another thing. It seems that he was not the only one who was isolated.

"Seniors, do you want to compare? It's quite boring to be alone for a long time,"

"Okay!" The big boy in front of him smiled heartily.

If Cheng Qiao is a dazzling diamond, and you can be conquered by him just by looking at it, then Shao Xiaochuan is like a piece of jade in the rough, the more you get along with him, the more you will discover his extraordinary qualities.

After the three games with Shao Xiaochuan, Cheng Qiao found that his senior was very appetizing to him. When the two sat down to rest, they talked about their favorite basketball stars.

The conversation gradually changed from basketball stars to hobbies, from hobbies to collections, and from collections to books to read.

When it comes to hobbies and collections, the two began to talk more, and they found that they have a lot in common, for example, they both have the habit of collecting cups, and both were influenced by their families since childhood and like to read comic books, so similar The feeling made them instantly introduce each other as confidants.

While drinking water, Cheng Qiao looked Shao Xiaochuan up and down. This is not the shy boy he thought he was when we first met him. He is obviously very good at communication, good at study, and even good at playing basketball.

With Shao Xiaochuan's help, Cheng Qiao quickly got along with everyone, which made Shao Xiaochuan a new level in Cheng Qiao's heart.

The two hours of basketball time passed quickly. After taking a shower and changing clothes, Cheng Qiao put away the basketball uniform and prepared to take it back to the dormitory for cleaning.

After tidying up, Shao Xiaochuan walked behind Cheng Qiao and patted him on the shoulder, "Where are you going to eat later?"

When he was asked, Cheng Qiao remembered that he had a dinner appointment with Song Xiuyang. Coincidentally, at this moment, Song Xiuyang called.

Cheng Qiao signaled Shao Xiaochuan to leave together, and he picked up the phone while walking, "Hey, senior, um, it's all right..."

When Cheng Qiao was on the phone, Shao Xiaochuan saw the bag in his hand, thought about it and helped him carry it friendly.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qiao, who was on the phone, suddenly reacted greatly, and turned to look at Shao Xiaochuan.

Shao Xiaochuan realized his abruptness and explained in a low voice.

"Oh, no, I'll just take it myself."

Cheng Qiao's words caught the attention of the person on the other end of the phone, Song Xiuyang frowned slightly, and asked carefully, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Qiao glanced at Shao Xiaochuan, smiled apologetically at him, and turned to the phone and said, "No, a senior helped me get things. Senior, where are you?"

Song Xiuyang had been waiting outside the basketball club early on. Since Cheng Qiao came out of the lounge, he had been in his sight all the time.

So when the boy next to him was about to help him get things, Song Xiuyang hastened his pace so much that he only cared about him accidentally bumping into the trash can beside the road, which put another burden on his legs.

"I'm ahead of you."