It is also a troublesome thing that one's own children are too good.

Master Ying didn't know about this, but Wei Yang did.

Ying Quliang is 15 years old, a freshman in high school, and has received many love letters in only one week since school started.

When he put a stack of received love letters in front of Wei Yang for the first time, Wei Yang said with a smile: "Children nowadays are really precocious."

"You have no position to say this, do you want me to read the love letter you received." Ying Quliang said.

He once found a box during a general cleaning, which was full of love letters written by girls to Wei Yang.

Later, Wei Yang did not avoid Ying Quliang at all in such matters, and even asked Ying Quliang to help him write the rejection letter.

But now, Ying Quliang was nervous about his studies, so Wei Yang helped Ying Quliang write.

"How do you reply to this letter?" Wei Yang asked Ying Quliang holding a piece of pink letter paper.

Ying Quliang was solving a math problem, and said to Wei Yang without raising his head, "Reject, but don't use too harsh a word. She is a girl with above-average grades in our class. Don't hurt her self-esteem. Encourage her." If she studies hard, she might be able to break into the top ten next time."

"Hmph! Will I use words that are too harsh?" Wei Yang said.He thought about it, and found that the reply letter he wrote for Ying Quliang before was indeed very similar to the class teacher's comments to the poor students at the end of the semester - only criticism, no encouragement.

"The school has a basketball game on Friday, do you want to come and see it?" Ying Quliang said.

He is the captain of the school basketball team.

"Friday?" Wei Yang said, "I'll check the work schedule."

After graduating from graduate school, Wei Yang went on to study for a Ph.D. and completed his studies three years ago.He accumulated a lot of social experience during school and is now working in a law firm.

"Not in the morning on Friday, but in the afternoon." Wei Yang said.

"Well, it's six o'clock in the afternoon." Ying Quliang finished solving the questions on one test paper and reached for another test paper.

Wei Yang saw that the test paper Ying Quliang was about to take was in front of him, so he pushed towards Ying Quliang, "Okay, Friday afternoon at 45:[-], wait for me at the school gate."

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On Friday, Wei Yang went to school as scheduled.

He parked the car, and when he got out of the car, he saw Ying Quliang.

Ying Quliang ran over and said to Wei Yang, "You parked the car in the special parking space for our principal."

Wei Yang looked back, but didn't see any sign of a dedicated parking space.

"Don't look at it, it's not a rule, it's a convention in the school."

"Who is your principal?" Wei Yang asked.

"You should know her surname is Meng." Ying Quliang said.

Wei Yang searched in his mind for people surnamed Meng that he knew, and laughed: "Meng Ke."

"It's him."

"It's okay, if he takes up the parking space, he will take it." Wei Yang said, "He won't make it difficult for you just because of such a small matter."

"He won't come to you?" Ying Quliang thought to himself: The principal doesn't know about my relationship with you, so why is it involving me?

"It's better to find me. I enjoyed the debate with him last time, and I don't mind doing it again." Wei Yang said.

Ying Quliang looked at Wei Yang and felt that Wei Yang was actually quite dark.

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The basketball game is a friendly match between the first grade and the second grade.

The basketball players in the second grade of high school are all from the school team, with outstanding strength.In the first year of high school, there was only one player on the school team, Ying Quliang, but he was the captain of the school team.

Originally, the captain of the school team was a senior in high school, but the senior chose to quit because of his studies.But when he left, he made a rule that if he wanted to be the captain, he should speak with his strength, and only those who could beat him in the game could be the captain.

All the members of the school team confronted the seniors one by one, but no one could win.At this time, a high school freshman came to the stadium. The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and asked to challenge the seniors.

All the team members looked at this freshman in high school with the mentality of watching a good show.

The result surprised them.Whether serving, dribbling, three-pointers or slam dunks, seniors are no opponents for freshmen.

The seniors were completely convinced by the freshman, and the team members had nothing to say, so they immediately decided that the freshman would be their new captain.

This freshman is Ying Quliang.

He is the youngest player on the varsity team ever.

However, if there is a bet on the match between senior one and senior two, only [-]% of the people would bet on the senior one to win.

Because although Ying Quliang has outstanding strength, basketball is not a one-man game.

The referee blows his whistle and the game begins.Ying Quliang trotted onto the stage, high-fiving his opponents one by one.

A sophomore high-fived Ying Quliang and said, "Yesterday afternoon we were teammates who fought side by side. Now we are opponents. I won't show mercy."

"I won't either," Ying Quliang said, "Go all out!"

"Go all out," said the sophomore.

This is an extremely exciting game for the audience, but extremely difficult for the players.Both sides tried their best from the beginning, and the score was stalemate.

The game time passed minute by minute, and only the last minute was left, but the score on the scoreboard was still 1:107.

"Hold on, drag it into overtime." Ying Quliang said to his teammates.

The referee blows the whistle to announce the end of the official game time, and after a 10-minute break, it will enter overtime.

Wei Yang sat in the auditorium opposite the rest area, and he picked the seat in the last row - although he was fair and young and looked like a college student, it was still a bit awkward to sit among a group of high school students.

Ying Quliang was discussing tactics with his teammates in the rest area, turning his head to look at Wei Yang from time to time, Wei Yang waved and smiled at him.

He also smiled at Wei Yang.

Overtime begins.

Not long after the opening, the opponent made a beautiful shot to rewrite the score to 109:107.

Time is running out, Ying Quliang and his teammates are still coping calmly, but the opponent makes frequent mistakes in passing.Ying Quliang seized the opportunity to stop the opponent and seize the initiative, but in the process of dribbling, a tall player of the opponent almost knocked him to the ground.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the referee shouted: "The second-year players fouled, and the first-year players served."

Ying Quliang took the basketball, stood on the teeing area, took a deep breath, aimed at the basket, raised his hand and threw the basketball, and the ball fell steadily into the basket.

The score was rewritten again, 109:108.

Ying Quliang's team fell behind by one point.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the confrontation on the field became more and more fierce, and the auditorium became more and more quiet.

——everyone held their breath.

There are only 15 seconds left in overtime.

For 15 seconds, the defense of both sides was airtight.

14 seconds, still evenly matched.

13 seconds, deadlocked.

12 seconds, 11 seconds, 10 seconds... 5 seconds, 4 seconds...

The ball finally reached Ying Quliang, but he was tightly blocked by three opponents within the opponent's three-point line.

The timing card was about to jump to the last second, Ying Quliang jumped up, and the basketball flew out of his hands.

Can it go in, he doesn't know, he has never shot the ball from such a long position.

The audience did not make a sound.

Time froze in general.

All eyes follow the trajectory of the basketball.

The timer runs out to the last second.

"Boom", the ball went in.

Finally, the score on the scoreboard was fixed at 109:111.

High school wins.

The audience burst into thunderous applause and screams.

Wei Yang couldn't help standing up and applauding.

Immediately after the competition, an awards ceremony was held.Ying Quliang and the team members received the honorary medals from the principal.

After all, the friendly match was just a small game within the school, and the spectators and team members left soon after the match.

Ying Quliang didn't leave, he looked at Wei Yang in the auditorium from a distance.He walked over, sat next to Wei Yang, and put the medal in Wei Yang's hand.

"How is it?" Ying Quliang said with a smile.

Wei Yang said, "I am proud of you."

Ying Quliang was taken aback, he didn't expect Wei Yang to say such affirmative words to him, and he became embarrassed for a while, "It's just that he played well."

"Are you interested in teaching me? Captain Ying." Wei Yang said.

"Okay." Ying Quliang scratched his head in embarrassment, and led Wei Yang to the basketball court.

It's not that Wei Yang doesn't know how to play basketball at all, but after all he prefers to sit quietly and read a book. His skills can't be compared with Ying Quliang's. After playing dribbling and shooting with Ying Quliang for a while, he feels very tired.

"It's great to be 15 years old." Wei Yang threw the ball to Ying Quliang and sat on the ground, "Stop playing, my old waist can't stand it."

"You are only 29 years old." Ying Quliang said.

"Even if I'm only fifteen, I'm not as good as you."

"What were you doing when you were 15 years old?" Ying Quliang asked Wei Yang while patting the ball, making a gesture to throw the ball to Wei Yang, causing Wei Yang to hide in a hurry.

"Practice the sword." Wei Yang said.

"Practice sword?" Ying Quliang's eyes lit up, but after thinking for a moment, he said with a smile, "Tai Chi sword?"

Wei Yang glared at Ying Quliang, "Fencing!"

"Teach me."

"You want to learn everything."

"I only want to learn what you know, and I'm not interested in anything else."

"Want to study law in university?" Wei Yang said.

"Well, I want to test the universities and majors you have studied."

Wei Yang looked at Ying Quliang and thought to himself: Maybe you are more suitable to study management.

But he didn't say that Ying Quliang's future is still unknown, maybe he changed his mind three years later.Moreover, it is a good thing for Ying Quliang to aim at the university he has studied in.

In this way, Ying Quliang still needs to work hard.With his current grades, he can be admitted to that university, but not necessarily the best major.

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When returning home, Wei Yang kept saying that his waist was very tired, but when Ying Quliang said that he came to drive, Wei Yang said sternly: "Minors are not allowed to drive!"

Ying Quliang obediently gave up the steering wheel, thinking: Before you knew it, I would have learned to drive a long time ago.

Wei Yang got into the cab with his waist supported, and Ying Quliang was already seated in the co-pilot's seat.

"Let's go back after a break," Ying Quliang said.

"You don't do your homework anymore?" Wei Yang said.

"I've finished my homework, I can just read here." Ying Quliang said and turned on the lights in the car.

"Okay, I'll sleep for a while." Wei Yang adjusted the seat, lay down and closed his eyes.

Wei Yang fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes. Tired from playing basketball with Ying Quliang was only one of the reasons.He was working on a case and had slept less than four hours a day for a week.

Ying Quliang stared at the book, but didn't think of a single word. He looked at Wei Yang from the corner of his eye from time to time.

There was a feeling fermenting and spreading in his heart.

☆, Chapter 06

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