Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 10

During Ji Zhun's treat, Han Bin yelled beside him, strongly recommending hot pot.

Chen Song remembered Ji Zhun's tenth-level cleanliness, and he still ate hot pot?Absolutely impossible.

Sure enough, I chose a well-decorated barbecue restaurant. The meat is grilled by the waiter and served, without any smell of fireworks, and it is still a meal-sharing system.While complaining about Ji Zhun's tortoise, Han Bin stuffed a large piece of beef drenched in sauce into his mouth. The instant burst of deliciousness in his mouth made Han Bin swallow his complaint and feast on it.

Wang Borong, who was originally a little restrained, also let go of his hands and feet because of the food.

Chen Song was hungry, and the tip of his nose was full of the temptation of barbecue. Sitting opposite was Ji Zhun, who was putting a piece of beef into his mouth at the moment. Feeling his gaze, he looked up at him, and was caught straight. Chen Song He quickly lowered his head, stuffed the meat into his mouth in a panic, and said vaguely, "It's delicious."

Ji Zhun calmly lowered his head and ate the barbecue on the plate without raising his eyelids, "There is sauce on his nose."

boom!

Chen Song felt that his face was going to burn, so he casually touched the tip of his nose, his fingers were stained with sauce, when he saw a big hand with sharp knuckles pushing the napkin over.Even without looking up, I knew it was Ji Zhun.

"Thank you." Chen Song thanked.

The waiter brought over the barbecue, and Han Bin saw it and shouted: "It's so cool! The treatment of the little ones in Ji Zhun's family is really different. Look at the generosity." After finishing speaking, he tutted twice.

"I said Han Bin! Can you stop calling me that all day long, I'm a man after all---"

Han Bin repeated it over and over, old man, and looked up and down brightly at Chen Song. Chen Song was so angry that he stuffed a mouthful of meat, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You are calling me a small heart, I will call you a big heart!"

Han Bin was so choked that he raised his hand in surrender.

"Okay, okay, Ji Zhun, don't even look at it -----" Han Bin took Chen Song's eye knife, and put it away with a playful smile, "Okay, let's not play anymore."

"Hello, your milk." The waiter put the milk glass on the table.

Ji Zhun pushed the cup in front of Chen Song, and Chen Song's face was wrinkled.

"Did you order it wrong? But I don't like to drink it either, Rong Zi gave it to you---"

"Do you want to grow taller?" Ji Zhun interrupted.

Chen Song gritted his teeth angrily, thinking how tall he is!He looked at the glass of milk in front of him as if looking at the poison, and finally gritted his teeth and took a sip. He couldn't hold it back immediately, his throat felt nauseous, and he felt uncomfortable covering his mouth.

"I thought you could drink it, if you can't drink it, don't drink it." Wang Borong said, "Song Zier was forced to drink milk by his mother before. I was afraid of drinking it. I drink it as I drink it. Don't waste it." He did it in one breath.

After drinking, I wiped my mouth, "It's the first time I enjoy eating barbecue with milk, it's cool!"

Ji Zhun didn't speak, but just stared deeply at Chen Song.

Chen Song touched his ears uncomfortably, and Ji Zhun moved his gaze over there without any trace, and found that Chen Song's earlobes were round, not like a boy's earlobe, but rather delicate, just like Chen Song .

It was past two o'clock after dinner, Ji Zhun paid the bill, and the four of them went down the stairs, Chen Song and Ji Zhun walked side by side.

"Thank you."

Ji Zhun lowered his eyes sideways and asked Chen Song why.

"A treat!" There was also Jin Licheng.

"You won beautifully."

When Chen Song heard what Ji Zhun said, he raised his white teeth happily, "I also thought I was very handsome just now! Hey, Ji Zhun, see you on Monday."

"meet on Monday."

Ji Zhun's expression was gentle, not as cold as before.

On weekends, Chen Song and Wang Borong returned to school early, and it was only five o'clock when they arrived at school. Chen Song went to the tennis team, and the rules of the match were posted on the bulletin board.The competition is divided into two parts, the tennis team and the interest class.The tennis team has a total of 16 players. This time only eight players will be selected for the main selection, and the remaining eight will be pre-selected or directly eliminated.The list of tennis team personnel is drawn by lottery, regardless of the primary selection.

The interest class is for everyone in the tennis class that Licheng chooses. As long as they feel that they are good enough, they can sign up for it, and there are many people in this class.It didn't say how many players must be selected for the tennis team. It seems to be based on the coach's judgment.

"Ah! Licheng's tennis team, new blood Wang Borong is about to enter!" Wang Borong clenched his fist and roared.

Chen Song hurriedly turned around as if he didn't know this guy, and Wang Borong followed behind him.

"Hey, Song Zier, why are you walking so fast?"

"Pretend not to know you------"

"Why are you pretending you don't know me?"

I hate you two!

On Monday, the sky was very gloomy. When Chen Song arrived at the playground, he saw Ji Zhun's figure from a distance.

Usually Ji Zhun comes half an hour late, but today he came so early, and he didn't run, is he waiting for him?Chen Song took two quick steps, trotted over, and said hello, "Hey, Ji Zhun, are you here so early today?"

"Well, let's run!"

Chen Song couldn't figure it out, but he actually waited for him to run.He nodded. Ji Zhun had already jogged away, and Chen Song trotted side by side. The rhythm led by Ji Zhun unknowingly ran twice.

"I can't, I can't run anymore." Chen Song waved his hands again and again, but Ji Zhun didn't stop, and his legs didn't work, and he ran behind.

After another half lap, Chen Song couldn't move anymore, Ji Zhun stopped suddenly, and Chen Song stuck his head on Ji Zhun's back.

With helplessness in Ji Zhun's eyes, he turned around and caressed Chen Song, who was about to fall, with both arms, and said in a low voice, "Walk around."

Chen Song nodded repeatedly, panting softly, unable to speak.

Ji Zhun didn't stop, and Chen Song slowed down his pace. After walking a few steps, Ji Zhun's back became farther and farther away, obviously faster than the one who led him to run just now.Chen Song walked one lap, Ji Zhun came back after two laps, and walked slowly.

"Do you want to go back?"

Chen Song was taken aback, "Well, it's over."

Ji Zhun walked under the big tree beside the playground and handed a thermos to Chen Song.

"For me?"

"Do you have to act so stupid?" Ji Zhun asked back.

Chen Song immediately slandered Ji Zhun, took the thermos viciously, opened it and it was still steaming -----

"Soymilk!!!" Chen Song was surprised.

Ji Zhun nodded coldly, "Who told you to be short and not drink milk."

Chen Song: I was moved for less than three seconds!

Forget it, this kind of awkward boy who came to high school late in the second year, if he cares about it, he will be pissed off.

"Brother, thank you." Chen Song took a sip of soy milk, looked up and saw Ji Zhun staring at the mouth of the cup, and immediately figured it out, "What do you mean by that look? It's not good to be too clean, brother, I'm doing this for your own good." Do you know?! Come, come, take a sip too."

What responded was Ji Zhun's chic and unrestrained back, but in Chen Song's eyes, no matter how you looked at it, there was a sense of "running away".

Hehehe, now I know Ji Zhun's lifeblood.

Because of the hot soybean milk and Ji Zhun's last back view, Chen Song was happy all morning. Ji Zhun looked at Gao Leng, which was actually quite interesting, kid!What's so scary, I was really deceived by Ji Zhun's tall figure before.

It rained heavily at noon, and Chen Song was trapped in the classroom without an umbrella.

"Chen Song, I'm going to the cafeteria. Shall I take you there?"

Chen Song turned around and saw that it was Liu Yunlei, the flower of their class, smiling at him holding a floral umbrella.

Wang Borong moved to the side and winked suddenly, Li Qing and Su Wenhao also laughed and huddled together to look at Chen Song.

"Thank you, let's go over together later, you go first." Chen Song smiled and declined.

When Liu Yunlei left, Wang Borong rushed over, with a sad face, "Songzi, you are out of your mind! This is a class flower, class flower, you actually refused——"

"Your brother is the kind of person who forgets friends when he sees sex?" Chen Song raised his eyebrows coldly.In fact, I thought to myself, he is 25 years old in his heart, how could he have the nerve to attack a little girl who is sixteen or seventeen? !

Li Qing was full of admiration.

After school in the afternoon, the rain stopped, and Chen Song and Li Qing went to the tennis team to draw lots to decide their opponents.

Li Qing talked about it all the time, wanting to play against his idol Ji Zhun, but also afraid of being drawn together with Ji Zhun, his whole body was going crazy.

When everyone arrived, sixteen people began to touch tennis balls. The one with the same number on it was the opponent. Everyone went to the front of the box and thought about it, don't want Ji Zhun, don't want Ji Zhun...

Because of what happened in the morning, Chen Song didn't feel that Ji Zhun was cold and hard to get close to. Seeing the situation of touching the ball, he smiled and went to Ji Zhun's side to joke, "Hey, you see that you are so unpopular! That's why I said, don't be so Cleanliness, I need to hug my brother often..."

Ji Zhun looked down at Chen Song, his eyes were unpredictable, and he touched the ball and came back.

"What's the number, what's the number?" Chen Song leaned over to ask, and Ji Zhun slipped the tennis ball into his pocket, and Chen Song curled his lips, "I'm going to report it later."

When it was his turn, Chen Song touched the ball.

"Pine nuts, what's your number?" Li Qing shook the one in his hand, "I'm number three, if we fight together, I'm looking forward to it."

Chen Song raised the ball in Yang's hand, Li Qing looked disappointed, "You are number six! It's a pity, but it's okay."

Captain Lu Xiu began to read the number to register, and everyone who read it raised his hand.

"No. [-] Wang Yang vs. Zhang Fenghao, No. [-] Su Yang vs. Qin Long... No. [-] is Chen Song vs. ----- and another No. [-] raises his hand, oh, it's Ji Zhun--- --"

Ji Zhun!It turned out to be Ji Zhun!

The crowd began to discuss in low voices, and they all rejoiced that they had a good life and did not match up with Ji Zhun. How "lucky" this Chen Song was to win Ji Zhun.

Li Qing looked at Chen Song with a strange expression, and finally gave Chen Song a good look, and patted Chen Song on the shoulder.

Chen Song:......

Ji Zhun next to him curled his lips into a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Chen Song.

"It seems that my popularity is very good, brother."

Ji Zhun leaned closer, as if sticking to his ear, and his low voice made his scalp tingle.

On the way back to the dormitory, Li Qing looked at Chen Song with very tragic eyes.

Chen Song endured all the way, this look is no different from his sacrifice, "You are looking at me with this look, be careful I will beat you!"

"You really won my idol, it's true --- it's okay to lose, anyway, he is Ji Zhun, everyone knows it, no one will think you are weak ---"

"Is Ji Zhun really that good?"

As soon as Chen Song finished asking, he saw Li Qing looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.