Not measured

Spring is bright.The breeze is gentle, and the green olive pavilions.

After the monthly exam, the students fell into a low ebb again. A group of people once again made up their minds to study hard. In the corridor, you can see the teenagers wandering around memorizing vocabulary texts, and on the rooftop, you can see the frustrated and comforted girls.

Shen Hao improved a lot this time, before he felt how hard he worked, he became the third in the class with a total score.Xu Shuqi is still a student of liberal arts and promoted to science. She even applied the wrong formula to a physics question she asked before the exam. She probably has no chance of studying science in this life.

Shen Hao was walking on the road in a daze when someone patted his shoulder suddenly.

Shen Hao turned his head - there was no one, looked to the other side, and saw Tan Yicheng.

This way of greeting is not only naive but also boring, but almost everyone who knows it does not tire of it, probably because this gesture implies a gambling-like pleasure, and Shen Hao is not immune to it.

Seeing Tan Yicheng, Shen Hao's immediate reaction was to adjust his facial muscles, but the harder he tried to make himself look naturally calm, the stiffer his expression became.

Fortunately, Tan Yicheng's brain nerves cannot distinguish between "calm" and "stiffness" without intention, he just patted Shen Hao's back with a successful smile on the shoulder: "I thought of that topic. "

"Hmm... what is it?"

This time they set a topic that sounded nonsense.

——Discussion on the research and development of "spicy removing agent" and taste practice.

This is already a matter in the field of biochemistry, but Senior Tan is very interested in it. To a certain extent, he thinks that biology is more interesting than physics.

More importantly, this topic originated from life practice-when the taste of the school cafeteria became more and more serious, and Tan Yicheng could eat a pair of flaming red lips and sweat profusely every time he ordered meat sauce noodles, he It has to be listed as one of the candidates for the topic.

The local taste has always been relatively bland. Even though Shen Hao’s father is from Sichuan, since he grew up here, he is not very good at eating spicy food.

Although it is impossible to develop such a fantasy thing as "spicy remover", it is not as useful as pouring two bottles of iced black tea, but the key is that this topic is very interesting.

It's interesting and motivated to do it.

Tan Yicheng thought so, and so did Shen Hao.It's just that Shen Hao has to worry a little more - he and his senior still have to meet many times, which is inevitable.

By then, will he still be able to control himself?

The next period of time seemed calm and orderly.When checking information at the Science and Technology Museum at noon, because Hong Tianzhi acted as an aura suppressing, Shen Hao could still get along with Tan Yicheng freely, and regarded the other party as an excellent partner, but not at other times.After all, Hong Tianzhi was not always free to visit them, and when the two of them were alone in the room, Shen Hao couldn't help but peek at his senior——

Forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, eyes, lips, chin, to the thin white neck, slender and nimble fingers——

There is never enough to watch.

After sneaking through it every time without being noticed, he couldn't help but spurn himself from head to toe: can't watch it again.

If you agreed not to touch it, don't arouse such inappropriate desires in yourself.

Until the other party caught his gaze once.

Tan Yicheng stopped the pen with the experimental equipment to be prepared in his hand, raised his head and said, "What do you think I am doing?"

Shen Hao couldn't dodge in time, panicked beyond measure, and said after a while: "...it's nothing."

Tan Yicheng felt that the length of his pause was a bit suspicious, but he didn't bother to study it carefully, so he pushed the notebook in his hand to show him: "Take a look—I think we can all directly move the chemistry laboratory here. Can't delete some?"

"Ah." Shen Hao hurriedly collected his thoughts, looked at his watch, and thanked the senior ten times for his spirit that moved the world.

He said he wanted to let go, but he still couldn't let go, his heart was calm when he didn't see him, but his heart agitation was unbearable when he was in front of him,——Shen Hao hated that he was just an immature high school student.

One day at a time will be able to endure.

The weather was fine that day, the sky was covered with rare blue clouds, the court was not exposed to the sun, and the sun would not dazzle your eyes even when you raised your hand to shoot.

As soon as school was over, a group of enthusiastic boys rushed to the basketball court to take up space without their schoolbags on their backs—Tan Yicheng and his class were on the first floor, which was very geographically advantageous, and there was no one there when they went.

After getting warmed up for a while, Tan Yicheng temporarily went to solve his physical problems, and when he came back, the stadium was occupied and there was no room left—there was an extra group of people in their class.

Everyone in this group looked familiar, and Tan Yicheng picked out the outstanding tall Shen Hao among them at a glance.

He beckoned from a distance, but the other party actually dodged a little when they saw him, and only raised his hand symbolically, that gesture was not even a greeting.

Tan Yicheng frowned, the last few times he saw his elementary school students, they always looked like this - before he had time to think about it, Xie Minda put another arm on his shoulder, and took him into his arms: "Gaoyi boys There is no room to fight, and they said they would play together again."

"Damn it, you're sweating all over—" Tan Yicheng pushed his paw away, "Okay, how many pairs?"

"It's still 5V5, halftime is a bit crowded... that's it!"

The people are still the same people as last time.As the saying goes, the first time is born and the second time is familiar, the last time the sophomore was almost tied by the first year of high school, I still have lingering fears when I think about it - what is even more difficult to look at is Shen Hao's savage dunk.

Originally, Shen Hao and the others only wanted to practice well and didn't want to play a game. However, the second year of high school had a high fighting spirit, so they will accompany them for a while.In fact, he didn't want to face Tan Yicheng face to face even though they had faced each other several times in the past few days just discussing topics.

It's just that he doesn't dare to look him in the eye.

Zeng Hua and Zhong Xiaotian were still displeased with each other, but this dislike did not develop into anger in the end. Zhong Xiaotian resisted the urge to hit him several times—but when he saw that the opponent was staggered unintentionally by Shen Hao under the basket After taking a few steps, he still felt a little bit at ease.

In this game, everyone's shooting percentage was not high. The ball bounced off the basket again and again, and no one recorded the score when it hit the back, but the offensive and defensive steals were still equally enthusiastic.

As soon as Tan Yicheng played ball, he couldn't take care of other things. He was busy with the monthly exams some time ago, and today he was able to exercise his muscles and bones. After this game, he was as usual with a strong body, and his ball feeling was not as good as last time. Only hit one goal and three points.

But what made him very concerned was that every time Shen Hao was intercepted by him, he would intentionally or unintentionally pass the ball away from one side, and never thought of passing himself.

After many times, Tan Yicheng's previous doubts finally took the opportunity to come up—what happened to his junior?

After Shen Hao dribbled the ball left and right in front of him a few times, he suddenly passed the ball to Zhong Xiaotian not far away.

Tan Yicheng was furious, and took two steps forward to take back the bouncing ball that Zhong Xiaotian had hit the ground. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shen Hao—this guy ran to the basket without hesitation, leaving only his back!

Tan Yicheng quickly adjusted his position, and raised his hand to shoot——Xiao Yanqi over there was running too fast, and he was about to intercept his ball when he bounced——

The goal looked like it was going to be scored, but Xiao Yanqi's finger touched the edge of the ball, the basketball angle was slightly deflected, and it spun and hit the basket.

Tan Yicheng gave a "tsk", but saw that when Xiao Yanqi landed, he might have stepped heavily on someone's instep—it was Shen Hao who seemed to be in a daze under the basket.

Shen Hao was dumbfounded at that moment, before he realized what happened, he reached out to support Xiao Yanqi who was staggering.But Xiao Yanqi raised his head in a panic and said to him, "I'm sorry, are you alright?"

"Huh? It's okay..." Shen Hao waved his hands, and took two steps back - a sharp pain suddenly pierced up from his right foot, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He also thought that this should only happen for a while, and he would not feel it after a while, and was about to signal to himself to take a break after the game, when Tan Yicheng ran over there.

The court was chaotic, and no one could notice who stepped on whom so clearly. Shen Hao thought that no one would see it, but Tan Yicheng came over to support his shoulders, and raised his hand and shouted: "Stop, stop!" !Somebody got hurt—"

Shen Hao was really dumbfounded.

He was pushed to sit on the bench beside the field, Xiao Yanqi ran over with a confused and guilty expression, and watched him untie his shoelaces and peel off his shoes and socks.There was a large area of ​​bruise on the instep, and it swelled from the right side of the instep all the way to the ankle, and the misaligned bones could still be seen faintly—this is really not "all right".

Xiao Yanqi was at a loss for words, he opened his mouth for a while before saying: "I'll take you to..."

"Well, Xiao Yanqi," Tan Yicheng interrupted him, "please help him take a leave of absence tonight, I'll take him to the hospital."

"Wait..." Before Shen Hao said anything, his senior decided on his own, "I should..."

"Ah, it looks like a bone is broken." Xie Minda surrounded him at some point, "He's going to the hospital, someone can help him go to the school infirmary to get some crutches... Ah, let's push a wheelchair."

"I'll go, I'll go." Zhong Xiaotian raised his hand aside, and ran away.

"It's fine, you can take care of it for ten days or so." Xie Minda said with experience, "You can still play basketball in the future."

Shen Hao put on his shoes and socks without saying a word. The faint but scratching pain was always there, but his mind was really blank. The most important thing for him was that he didn't know what to do next. How to deal with his senior.

There was always no way for him to refuse Tan Yicheng.