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After class, the monitor of Class 16 came. The girl, with red eyes, kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to target you, but there are a few boys in the class who insist on using this slogan, so I dare not speak..."

Chen Chen stood at the door and looked down at her: "Who are on the school team?"

The girl showed fear and didn't dare to speak.

Chen Chen understood: "It's okay, we won't worry about it. It's just a competition, friendship comes first."

Zhang Ming was listening and recalled: "Naked provocation? I haven't settled with him for humiliating Xiao Gu a few days ago. Fucking idiots kicked their noses!"

Chen Chen said: "The sports meeting is more stressful, let's work hard."

This public provocation culminated in carrying the class flag to the playground.

The red flag was waving, and 16 was seen holding a white flag from a distance, and red paint was splashed, adding a bit of blood and horror.Swaggering past the runway, he yelled in a rough voice: "Kill Class 1, Guotai Min'an! Kill Class 1, Guotai Min'an!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the teachers and students stepped forward to seize the flag and change the flag, but this provocation has been clearly conveyed.

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth with hatred: "I don't even look at the virtues in my class, whether they are worthy or not?"

Chen Chen felt that his swearing was meaningless: "I believe there are only a few mouse droppings in class 16, and other people don't think so." Looking around calmly, most of the other students shrank behind the tall sports students, as if they dared to Angry dare not speak.

The monitor of class 16 was about to cry, after all, he was ashamed in front of the whole school: "It's too much, I really don't understand what Xue Zhi and Lu Feng are going to do! Who dares to take care of it? If they do, they might end up with Teacher Zhang!"

When Chen Chen heard this, he understood that Mr. Zhang was referring to Zhang Xue who was beaten at the school gate a few days ago. Just as he wanted to listen again, the mobilization horn sounded on the radio.

"Every class, please get in your place quickly!"

"Brother Chen, what are you doing standing up, it's time to play!" Zhang Ming urged.

Chen Chen re-examined the few boys who were showing off their might in the distance, bit the tip of his tongue around his teeth, and walked onto the playground.

After more than an hour of slogan display and passionate mobilization, the sports meeting officially started.

"Fuck! What a fucking coincidence!"

A group of people were surrounded under the tent where the order was drawn on the basketball court. After seeing the order of the battle clearly on the note, Zhang Ming turned his head and gave a mouthful.

Xue Zhi pointed his middle finger at the side: "University tyrants, if you become a father in the examination room, the sports meeting will not be guaranteed. Wait until you die."

"Damn your father—"

Zhang Ming was pulled back by Chen Chen: "There's no need to argue for a while, just think about how to fight."

The order of the battle in class 1 is exactly 16, 7, and 9.

The basketball team of Class 16 is the ace of the school.

"Huh!—" the whistle sounded.

Before the start of the competition, everyone was physically shaken by the tower-like body of class 16, and they were very nervous. Chen Chen comforted him: "It's okay, there are only two sports students, so let's fight to the death. Han Shen and I will attack. The problem is not serious." big."

With Chen Chen's words, plus the fact that he was provoked just now, there was an explosion of anger under every muscle, and the combination was more perfect than usual training.

"Empty, pass! Right, right, right—"

"Fuck! It's worthy of the village competition health-preserving basketball, it's really awesome!"

"This shot is real, why not play the horns?"

Chen Chen passed the ball to Han Shen: "Can you break in? Go and play the ball—"

Han Shen dribbled the ball fiercely, and was caught with one hand. Seeing Xue Zhi staggering to the left, he couldn't help but yelled: "You're an idiot for walking! Have the face to wait for the school basket???"

Class 16 is worthy of being professional, with excellent ball control and coordination, but the shooting accuracy is average, and Zhang Ming can almost block it.Chen Chen played shooting guard and retreated quickly after possession of the ball.

"CIC!"

Stop, and tiptoe a shot.

"Bang!"

Three-pointer, screams sounded outside the court.

Xue Zhi smiled as if nothing had happened, but his teeth were itching with hatred.He was guarded by Zhang Ming. He was originally a small forward of the team, but was suppressed by Han Shen's offensive, and instantly changed from an output artillery to a useless dud.

In the third and fourth quarters, the physical strength was lost, and both sides were weak.Han Shen took a break in the second quarter and replaced Xiang Heng, and now his strength has recovered.

"Give the ball to Han Shen! Give it to him!"

The opponent replaced Lu Feng to defend, the captain of the high school basketball team, and Han Shen's left and right assaults were seen through, and there was no loophole to exploit.

Taking a stance to the left, Class 16 thought it was a fake move and turned to the right to defend. Han Shen quickly passed the ball to Chen Chen.The original guard dribbles straight to the infield, jumps and dunks!

"—clang!"

"Fuck!" Lu Feng scolded, "Changed tactics again? It's endless, right?"

Han Shen tapped his temples with his fingertips: "You have to use your brains to play. You can't do it, so you will lose."

Lu Feng dribbled the ball and broke into Class 1. He shot from outside the three-point line. Han Shen, who had already retreated, raised his hand and took a shot. He quickly controlled the ball and broke through the opponent's center forward to the lower zone. Class 16 already understood that Class 1 generally fought around Han Shen and Chen Chen, focusing on defending these two.

The stretching of the position opened up a large space, and Han Shen made a gesture to throw it to Zhang Ming, then threw it back into Ye Fei's hand, and took off to shoot——

"Bang!"

The atmosphere in Class 16 was getting more and more depressing.

It's just in case Han Shen and Chen Chen can't stop other little clever ghosts from doing things. Class 1's skills are not top-notch, but their consciousness and reaction speed are blessed by IQ, and they cooperate very well. They can understand with one eye in seconds, and they are playing around for this group of tough men who are struggling to learn.

Like a pack of cats that can't be caught.

In the last 5 minutes of the fourth game, the physical strength was exhausted to the extreme, and Class 1 had already drawn a 16-point gap from Class 7.After Han Shen passed the exhaustion threshold, he became more and more energetic, sweat dripped down his sharp jaw, his skin was cold and pale, and his posture of jumping and running was like a leopard.

The 3000-meter training during this period has trained him and Chen Chen's endurance very well, and the two still have enough energy to cooperate with each other and score continuously.

But the overall situation has been decided, other people have nothing to do, and even started to take a health-care walk.

The last moment, the perfect ending.

The triumphant Zhang Ming pulled Gu Xin's arm from the sidelines and pointed at the shy noodle man Xue Zhi: "Come on, Xiao Gu read to me—garbage!"

Chen Chen shook hands with Lu Feng, and said lightly, "Friendship comes first."

Lu Feng nodded: "Friendship comes first."

After speaking, he picked up a mineral water bottle with his left hand, slammed it down on Zhang Ming's feet, turned around and left.

Chen Chen went to the steps and sat down. Han Shen was so tired that he couldn't sit upright. He stretched his arms and fell on his head, feeling like he could lie down for a lifetime.

Wiping the sweat from his brows and eyes with a wet tissue, Han Shen closed his eyes and was too lazy to move. Chen Chen moved his hands very lightly: "Are you still helping Class 8 in the afternoon? They are also fighting Class 16."

"Too tired, whatever."

"Don't fight when you're tired. Time is tight. After running 3000 meters, you have to fight every ten minutes."

Han Shen turned to look at him. The weather had warmed up, but it was still cold in the jersey that showed his shoulders, especially after sweating.Chen Chen turned back to fish for his school uniform, his hair on the side of his ear was wet, and his eyebrows were dyed with a clear halo.

Handed the school uniform to Han Shen: "Put it on."

Han Shen straightened up: "Your school uniform? My jersey is dirty."

Chen Chen didn't care: "Put it on, what if there is a fight on the court like last year, and you are allergic again?"

Han Shen didn't want to wear it. He was still getting hot all over his body at the moment, so he just wanted to stretch his body freely.

Chen Chen opened his school uniform and hugged him, wrapping it up directly: "It was great just now. Our class lost in the sports meeting last year. Fortunately, I have you this time."

The serious praiser Han Shen seldom listens to him. When he looked at him, Chen Chen's eyes were full of distress and tenderness, and the brilliance of appreciation was not weak.

Han Shen said, "It's okay."

Looking down at other places, I felt that Chen Chen was attached to my ear, and the voice was quite soft: "Has your physical strength always been so abundant?"

Han Shen: "Huh?"

Chen Chen: "I like it very much."

Han Shen: "..."

Gritting his teeth, he pinched a mark on the back of his hand: "Just talk and don't make fake moves."

Chen Chen's voice became lower and lower: "Do you want to do it?"

The more he listened, the more outrageous it became. Han Shen always felt that driving verbally was like a pervert, and pushed him: "Don't make trouble."

Chen Chen stood up: "Go back and clean up first."

On the playground, colorful flags fluttered and whistles sounded loudly. Lao Qin was cheering on others on the field, covering various events from track and field to runway, and he was busy like a spinning top that didn't touch the ground.

"Chen Chen, you won?" Seeing the person approaching leisurely, Lao Qin hurriedly waved his hands.

Chen Chen made an "OK" gesture and uttered the words cleanly and clearly: "I won, without any effort, very easy."

The other students who were busy with the competition suddenly cheered.

A few idiots in class 16 did something, but they were stepped down.

The sense of accomplishment that fills my heart is so plain and boring.

Han Shen couldn't help laughing: "Yes, easy."

Almost died of exhaustion on the court.

But listening to what Chen Chen said, it seemed that there was no stalemate just now, and it was all about sparing no effort and being invincible.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Han Shen noticed that Chen Chen seemed to be thinking about something, and he was particularly distracted. Just about to poke his arm to ask, Chen Chen looked at him and smiled lightly: "I will do my best with you, I feel very happy, nah."

"Hahaha, shit!"

Han Shen laughed out loud, and his heart softened. Although he felt that the grammar was weird and touching, the reply that popped up in his mind was——

Na na, you too, Mr. Chen, why did you suddenly say such cute things?

Smiling and laughing, his body began to feel wrong, Han Shen couldn't be happy anymore, and didn't understand why he had a physical reaction to this stupid line.

There was no one else in the dormitory, and when I first entered, I wanted to take off my school uniform to relieve the heat, but suddenly I was carried back with my collar twisted, with my back against the cold door, and my nose was filled with hot breath instantly.

"Tighten your clothes and pants—"

Before the kiss, Chen Chen gave a serious warning, "I'm starting to lose control."

The stinging pain from the biting of the lips, the suffocation spread across the chest, Han Shen grasped his hair with his fingers, and the numbness of the tailbone made the whole waist stretch like a thin bow.

Feeling fingertips caressing the waist and abdomen, separated by a wall, walking and talking and laughing came from outside the door, and the tentative movements stopped in frustration.After the exposure, the crematorium knew each other well. Although Han Shen was looking forward to the next step, he knew at this time that he could not stay.Chen Chen's hoarse breath remained in his ear: "Baby, let me listen to you if you take a breath."

Han Shen: "..."

It's not without reason that Chen Chen is getting more and more ghostly.

Fortunately, Han Shenxiu is getting better and better, without changing his face: "I have a small video, do you want to watch it? Unzip it."

Chen Chen was very interested: "You took the picture?"

Han Shen smiled: "What do you think?"

Chen Chen's voice suddenly faded: "Then delete it, how can other men be as good-looking as me? I will take pictures for you when I have time."

"..."

Han Shen downloaded a few films of that kind to study.

Before deleting, click in casually, and the screen after a few seconds of playback is - "Under the age of 18 may not watch".

Chen Chen was uninterested: "Have you seen it all?"

Han Shen: "Yes."

With hot breath blowing by his ear, Chen Chen bit his ear and asked, "Did you miss me while watching?"

Han Shen glanced at him: "Miss you? Are you as old as him?"

"..."

Chen Chen originally wanted to say that you touched Bibi hard, but it felt very annoying, so he tapped the phone screen with his fingers: "Did you see the reminder? You are not allowed to read it in the future, it will affect your physical and mental health."

"Then I saw it before, do I need to be sentenced?" Han Shen didn't care.

Chen Chen inserted his finger bone into his hair and touched it vigorously as if to vent his anger.

"There is no sentence, but children will learn to be bad. But if you are bad, you can be bad. I want to be bad."

The author has something to say: Chen Chen: But it depends on watching [my] film turn bad~

感谢在2020-06-0621:13:27~2020-06-0720:27:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the mines: Heng, 666, 1 algorithm of love;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qiyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!