can i be respectful for a while

Undoubtedly, all four of them passed their membership applications, and the short-haired girl Wang Siqi was also selected in the same class.

The student union is divided into five departments: Propaganda Department, Party Discipline Department, Health Department, Inspection Department, and Art Department. Ye Jing and Yuan Ze are in the Party Discipline Department, while Yang Sheng and Fang Weiyi are in the Inspection Department.

When the result of the notification came out, Yang Sheng was unhappy, "It's not fair! Why should I be in the Inspection Department, and you all went to the Party Discipline Department!"

The Party Discipline Department is the core of all departments, they are responsible for the discipline, and the new ministers are selected from the freshmen who are elected. As for the inspection department, it is slightly better than the Ministry of Health, checking absenteeism and discipline violations at all levels of departments every day.

Hearing what he said, Yuan Ze had a 'serve it' expression on his face, "You have nothing to discuss with the selectors about which department has more beautiful women. Isn't this a special department for you to see beautiful women everywhere?"

Yang Sheng was dumbfounded. Thinking about it carefully, he really said, "Yes, but..."

Before he could think of a word, Ye Jing smiled, "I'll get you two out next year, just hang on."

"Really?" Fang Weiwei asked with a smile, "Ye Jing, do you have a solution?"

"There is no way, as long as you stay there honestly, it will be easy to transfer to another department." Ye Jing stood up from his seat and rubbed his shoulders. Choose by yourself. I will be the first to choose, and if I can save a seat, you will come to us when the time comes."

"Whoever wants to be at the same table as you, enjoy yourself." Yang Sheng stretched his waist and continued, "With you, I really don't have to worry about anything."

Ye Jing slapped his outstretched paw away, "Let's talk about it first, the purpose of changing the position is to learn, no matter where you stay, please be honest with me."

"receive."

The rogue behavior made Ye Jing laugh.

The seats in the class were quickly disturbed. Although Ye Jing had good grades, but because of his height, he still consciously moved two rows back.

There has always been an unwritten rule in seat selection that is 'one belt and one belt', and those with excellent grades will take a slightly lower one, so sitting next to Ye Jing is a girl with a hot personality who can't understand the hint, named Shi Yu .

Yang Sheng was sitting in front of Ye Jingzheng, at the same table as Wang Siqi, with Yuan Ze and Fang Weiyi on the left.

"Fortunately, we are close." Yang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head happily, "Ye Jing, look at our fate."

Ye Jing was speechless, "Fortunately, you were not exiled to the podium."

They gradually became acquainted within a few days, and Yang Sheng and Shi Yu were bickering more often.

"You are the best."

"Not as good as you, but if you are so good, don't copy it, do it yourself."

"I just copied it, I won't do it myself, what's the matter?"

"..."

Every time this time, Ye Jing could always write his homework with a calm face, and silently kicked him from under the table.

When they calmed down, Wang Siqi turned her head, "Squad leader, can you tell me how to solve this problem?"

Ye Jing turned the tip of his pen and picked a good question, so he became interested, "In this way, you first find the difference between them, and then..."

Wang Siqi listened intently, and occasionally raised her eyes to look at him, with youthful sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a smile in her downcast eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ye Jing raised his eyes.

When Wang Siqi came back to her senses, her face turned red, "Ah, it's okay, I understand."

Ye Jing looked at the half-solved question that she had pulled back, and raised his eyebrows.

The work of the student union started soon. Yang Sheng and Fang Weiwei were on duty every Tuesday and Thursday, while Ye Jing and the others held regular meetings every Wednesday and Friday.

"This week, let's talk about some precautions for the basketball game. The discipline department is responsible for the discipline, and the health department is responsible for cleaning and logistics." Then the chairman asked, "The poster designed by the art department will be posted tomorrow. By the way, publicity What about Bula's sponsorship? That who," he called the head of the Propaganda Department, "Wang Heng, stay here later to discuss funding issues. At least mineral water and drinks must be provided."

"Chairman, the stationery store next to the school agreed to sponsor us. This amount of money is not even enough for a banner..."

"The banners of each class are in charge of each class, you don't have to worry about this."

"Otherwise, let's use the funds given by the school." The minister of literature and art suggested.

Before everyone agreed, the chairman said, "This event has always been initiated by us. The leaders already had an opinion that the event delayed learning. If we can't even deal with the funding issue, we probably won't be able to hold it for a few sessions in the future." The chairman frowned, "Forget it, I'll think of a way."

"How much do you need?" Ye Jing asked.

Everyone followed the prestige, and there was a bit of self-evident taste in their eyes.

"I have a friend who is very interested in basketball, maybe he can help." Ye Jing explained with a smile.

"Two hundred to three hundred yuan per class should be enough." The chairman nodded, "Well, everyone go back and think of a way, and let me know if there is any news."

After the meeting ended, Yang Sheng still teased him, "What kind of friend are you, where is your friend, why don't I know?"

Yuan Ze pulled Yang Sheng away, and said worriedly, "Ye Jing, you are not afraid of playing too big. You have not discussed this matter with your family before you come up with it. If uncle disagrees, it will be very easy to get down."

"I'm not taking money from my dad," Ye Jing smiled noncommittally, "I'm helping him make money."

That night, Ye Jing sat across from the sofa and discussed this issue seriously with Ye Han.

Ye Qing ate grapes lying on Ye Jing's lap, and wiped grape juice on his thigh.

Ye Han didn't say yes or no, he asked, "What do you think? What benefits can I get from sponsoring you?"

Ye Jing pinched Ye Qing's face indifferently, and said, "Then don't you plan to sponsor the city games?"

"Oh!" Ye Qing raised his head suddenly, "Brother, is it the city sports meeting our teacher mentioned?"

Ye Jing bit the grape in his hand into his mouth, nodded, "Yes."

"How do you know?" Ye Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Our school's basketball game has always been highly valued by the leaders. If you want to contract the venue construction for the entire city sports meeting, it is always necessary to create some momentum, right?" Ye Jing thought for a while, "Although I know you can do it without this event." To get the construction right, but icing on the cake is always good."

Ye Han took a sip of tea seriously, and after thinking about it pretendingly, he nodded, "I still want to know, why did you think of taking advantage of this relationship?"

"I'm not Ye Qing, I'm still a high school student anyway." Ye Jing said with a deep expression, "Anyone who thinks about it can always think of it, besides, the tiger father has no dogs."

A pass of sweet dates and a stick, and lifted Ye Qing from his lap, "Let's go, baby, it's time for you to take a bath."

Ye Han watched the two of them go upstairs, smiled and shook his head, the current child is really arrogant.

One big and one small are in the bathroom.

Ye Jing bent down to pour water for him, Ye Qing stayed aside and watched, and said seriously, "Brother, do you know magic?"

"Yes." Ye Jing tested the temperature of the water with his hands, "I just used magic to transform you from a baby to your current size."

Ye Qing stared at the clear eyes and asked, "Then you can make me as big as you?"

"Why?" Ye Jing smiled and pushed him in, "My brother won't be able to hold me when I grow up."

"You know dad's little secret, it's amazing." Ye Qing rubbed his eyes and looked at him adoringly, "You also know about the City Games."

Ye Jing burst out laughing, squeezed the shampoo and rubbed many bubbles on his head, "Brother doesn't know magic, the reason why I know daddy's little secret is because I saw the document dad put on the table that day. gone."

"Is that the blue clips?"

"That's right, it's all Dad's little secret." Ye Jing helped him wash his hair, and suddenly smiled, "Why do you start to worry about you growing up?"

Ye Qing pulled his hand away, threw his head into his arms, rubbed a lot of foam on his chest, and then giggled, "Brother, when I grow up, I will make money to buy you a lot of delicious food!" of."

Ye Jing grabbed him, "If you move around again, I will use magic to turn you into a little frog."

"Brother, give me a kiss."

"Huh?" Ye Jing was confused.

"Just one kiss, and I'll change back." Ye Qing smiled and his eyes curved into crescent moons, "Brother is the most beautiful princess."

"My brother is a knight."

"Princess!"

"Knight King Queen Prince!"

"Princess!"

"..." Ye Jing picked him up in frustration, "It seems that you have really grown up."

Within a few days, the investment was transferred to the school account.

The publicity of the basketball game was in full swing. Exquisite and gorgeous posters were plastered in every corner of the campus. The head of the Propaganda Department patted Ye Jing on the shoulder, "Brother, feel ashamed."

Others in the student union also looked in admiration. After all, StarCraft's investment amount is there. Tens of thousands are already a big sum for their high school students.

The interstellar banner was unscrupulously pulled into a rainbow and hung high around the entire stadium. The vice principal also specially praised the chairman of the society for this.

The basketball game officially started in late November.

Ye Jing, as the monitor of Class A and the captain of the basketball team, was very responsible for handling the order of the class, and called several players who participated in the competition to hold a strategy meeting.

The girls consciously acted as cheerleaders, and the girls' hearts, which were usually tightly wrapped, began to move around. In order to get another look, some people wanted to pick out their eyeballs and stick them on them.

There are five starting players, Liu Ziyun, Ye Jing, Yuan Ze, Zhang Hao, Tian Wen.

The black-bottomed and red-letter uniforms were particularly dazzling. As soon as the players from class [-] came on the field, there was a commotion. Girls from class [-] couldn't help but silently betrayed in their hearts.

Ye Jing was the first to grab the ball, and a neat and handsome body changed direction to throw off the intercepting Class [-] players. His ball-handling skills are surprisingly good, and his moves are not only sharp but also beautiful.

"Ah, ah, come on, squad leader!" "Squad will win!" "Come on, squad leader!"

There were constant cheers from the audience, but Ye Jing was never obsessed with scoring goals. He always grabbed the ball and passed it to other players in different ways. Throughout the first half, everyone received countless applause and cheers.

Someone in Class [-] couldn't help bursting out, "Fuck! The fight is so fucking beautiful!" It was really emotional and admirable, but it couldn't be hated.

He leaned on his legs and looked at the basketball that rebounded after being dunked into the basket.

Bang, boom, boom.

Like a violent heartbeat.

The horizontal browbones are sharp and hard, the eyes are aggressive, the hot sweat drips down the chin, and the wet ball suit clings to the back, revealing the perfect curve of the skin that seems to have been cut.

As soon as the halftime whistle sounded, there was a burst of screams and cheers.

Ye Jing lifted up his jersey, wiped his face, glanced at the score, and then walked off the field with peace of mind.

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