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After the chemistry class, several inquisitive students in the class immediately rushed to the podium to block the teacher.Shen Hao yawned and stretched his legs, he didn't sleep at noon, he was a little sleepy.Xu Shuqi, who was drowsy at first, revived on the spot when he heard the bell for the end of get out of class. After staring at the blackboard for a while, he poked Shen Hao on the shoulder: "Hey, how is the senior himself?"

Shen Hao intuitively feels that he may become an information provider from now on, and the information spread from his mouth will become a topic of conversation that his deskmate and all the girls love to hear, but he doesn't really want to——

Xu Shuqi's delicate heart quickly sensed Shen Hao's reluctance, and immediately promised: "I won't talk nonsense, just tell me and listen alone."

"...Do you like him?" These four words popped out of Shen Hao's mouth.

"I don't know him very well, can't I go crazy with him from a distance?"

"I'm not familiar with him either."

Xu Shuqi "tsk tsk tsk" three times: "We value sex over friends."

Shen Hao took out his book from the drawer and began to read.

Xu Shuqi pushed him angrily: "You indifferent man!"

Shen Hao pretended to be very devoted and ignored her.

The roommate who was heavy next to him passed by, and swept them around with an ambiguous expression.

Shen Hao continued to play the "indifferent man", while Xu Shuqi rolled his eyes, got up and fetched water.

It is difficult to define the relationship between Xu Shuqi and Shen Hao—maybe they are ordinary male and female students, but they have a lot to talk about; they are good friends, they usually sit together in class and talk, At other times, I seldom think of each other.

Although the outside world likes to cheer them up, both of them know well that the other party doesn't mean that at all.

Shen Hao feels that he is very picky about people, which may have something to do with his experience in the second period of middle school.One day in the second day of junior high school, he picked up a random essay in the book corner of his class. He was amazed by the views in it, and followed the other books listed in the book to read it. , From then on, the door to a new world was opened, and the whole person's level of thinking was higher than that of the students who were bluffing around. He often stood in the noisy crowd and thought coldly: Why should I stay with these idiots?

When he entered high school, bid farewell to the second-year illness, and saw people more objectively, he still felt that it was difficult for him to communicate happily with the people around him. When people talk, he just says a few words. He has many ordinary friends, but he thinks he doesn't have anyone who can really say something from his heart.Maybe it can be said this way: the more he sees clearly, the more he can tolerate, and the less what may meet his desire becomes.He doesn't know who he really wants to find someone to talk to, probably the person he likes the most is himself who is very connotative after ignoring his shortcomings.

Shen Hao's mind was no longer on the book in hand, staring at the square words on that page, thinking about the people he had met.

Xu Shuqi is an educated person, but she doesn't pass by very often. She who is full of Schopenhauer in her reading notes is completely different from her who is usually nonsense, but Shen Hao is quite willing to talk to this sudden one or two. Chatting with others, and being at the same table as her for a semester, people are a little more cheerful, but that's all.Sometimes Shen Hao also dislikes himself for being too picky, but he is too lazy to correct this problem.

But today he met Tan Yicheng—the people in the key class looked like a national event on the front page from a distance, but he had an impression there. After in-depth research, turn around and turn to the entertainment and sports page. ——But when he was in close contact, he suddenly felt the difference deeply.That is really capable, really worthy of admiration, and even gives people a sense of distance—that is, knowing that you are the same age as the other person, breathing the same air, and can talk smoothly, but deep down in your heart, you clearly realize that you are the same as the other person. a very wide distance.

Shen Hao knew that he could use the mental victory method to chat: the other party was busy studying and competing, unlike him, he also wanted to play basketball and read books, so it was only natural that he was better than him.However, he also knew that it was not that simple, and if he really asked him to study hard, he might not be able to do it.Looking at the top student in the class, he didn't feel any pressure yet. When he faced the senior who was one level higher than him, he not only felt the pressure, but also felt that this person was in line with his yearning, and he was truly outstanding in his mind. People worth dating.

Serious, meticulous, responsible, kind, and fun.

But there is still a distance that he can hardly cross.

His right shoulder was precisely hit by a ball of paper flying diagonally from behind. Tan Yicheng stopped the calculation pen in his hand, realized it, bent down to pick up the signal flare that bounced on the ground, and glanced back when he got up—Xie Minda said yes He grinned.

Tan Yicheng didn't need to open it to know what was written inside, but he unfolded the paper anyway, and saw a few big characters with hard to distinguish strokes on it: "Will you play ball later?"

Now it is the last self-study class, and everyone has shown the demeanor of top students and self-study self-study——Tan Yicheng saw that there were no teachers around, so he turned around and mouthed with confidence: "It rained today!"

Xie Minda said to him in a breathy voice across a few seats: "I went to see it at noon, it's just a little wet, it's okay!"

Tan Yicheng thought for a while, then nodded his approval.

Smiling at Fang Fang, he added in an airy tone: "Zeng Hua will go to occupy the field first!"

Tan Yicheng nodded again, for convenience, he stopped looking this way and continued to read his sports magazine with his head down.

According to unreliable evaluation, Xie Minda is one of the tallest boys in their school. With a figure of 1.9 meters, Tan Yicheng would be called "the cutest height difference" when standing next to him.This person is probably practicing the motto of "BASKETBALLISMYGIRLFRIEND" on a certain brand of shirts he often wears. Apart from learning, he plays basketball every day.However, there is no school basketball team in this high school, and there is only one round of basketball games in the first year of high school. He can only find ways to ask people out to play every afternoon-1V1 with him is basically looking for abuse, but being a teammate will be quite comfortable. thing.

And Zeng Hua is a nimble dwarf who is less than 1.7 meters tall, with a pot head, and his love for basketball is also a lesson for the sun and the moon. Whenever Xie Minda has an appointment, he will be the first to rush out to help. Besides, there are a few boys , together with Tan Yicheng, basically formed the active members of their basketball class.

The weather that has just rained is already a bit stuffy, and people can't breathe too freely.After class, Tan Yicheng forgot some things in the Science and Technology Museum and went back to get them. When he arrived at the stadium, he found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

A few people surrounded the basket as if they were arguing about something, and then they didn't know who pushed the other, and the two boys were about to fight.

Tan Yicheng put down his schoolbag and hurried forward, only to see a person forcefully separate the two guys who were about to quarrel. He looked intently, and it seemed to be the junior who came at noon.

"Damn it, we took the place first, why are you arguing!" Zeng Hua was a member of the chaos center, and at the moment he was being dragged back desperately by another boy in his class.

The boy the junior was pulling on had a baby face, and his angry expression didn't have much deterrent effect, but the anger value was fully reflected in his body language, and the junior had a hard time grabbing him: "If you take it, forget it!" Yes! Can you clean your mouth!"

Zeng Hua blushed and greeted the boy's mother unceremoniously, which undoubtedly added fuel to the flames.The boy broke free from Shen Hao with some strength, and he was about to hit Zeng Hua's face under the lid with one punch.But before the fist arrived, Shen Hao pulled him back again, and shouted: "Zhong Xiaotian!"

Over there, Tan Yicheng rushed to him and blocked Zeng Hua: "Calm down, calm down." He also knew that he couldn't refute Zeng Hua's face, and he couldn't say anything in front of others, so he had to look around to see if Xie Minda was there.

Xie Minda arrived at this time, all in changed clothes, walked over with the ball in his arms, Zeng Hua lost his temper when he saw him.

"What's going on here?" Xie Minda was tall and imposing, although there was no threat in his words, there was nowhere to vent his anger on the few people he came.

Shen Hao didn't expect to meet Tan Yicheng here, the two looked at each other, Tan Yicheng smiled at him, and mouthed as if to say "sorry".

Shen Hao suddenly had nothing to say, so he had to smile at him too, and turned back in embarrassment after laughing to find Zhong Xiaotian who walked away in anger.

It took Xie Minda a few minutes to figure things out—Zeng Hua came to occupy the field, and Zhong Xiaotian had put a schoolbag here before. When he came back, he saw Zeng Hua there and started practicing directly. If Zhong Xiao added any thunder, the two of them would fight.Originally, Zeng Hua and the others were right - after all, putting a schoolbag is nothing to worry about, but Zhong Xiaotian said miserably that his class was going to play a basketball game tomorrow, and they had to practice or they would have no chance.

Xie Minda saw that the two people who had argued just now were almost calm, raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you guys want to practice, why don't you let us practice with you."

Zhong Xiaotian immediately turned to look at Zeng Hua and said, "Okay."

Zeng Hua showed no expression, turned around and took the ball.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed. Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Tan Yicheng came up to pat Shen Hao's shoulder in a good mood: "You guys have a grade competition tomorrow? By the way, what class are you in?"

"Well, 12." Shen Hao replied one by one.

"I will be optimistic about Xie Minda later. This guy is very powerful and has a high hit rate. Pay attention to follow up and defend." Tan Yicheng gave him a friendly reminder.

Shen Hao hurriedly said: "Thank you."