Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 8

Chen Song lost his mind.

"The student in the first row must concentrate."

Chen Song, who was named, was a little embarrassed. He just looked back at Ji Zhun and was caught by the teacher.

"Don't be so stiff with your hands, relax, lift your left leg, slowly and not so fast, okay, draw a circle, you pointed at the orchid---"

The teacher walked around to Chen Song's side to joke.

Chen Song's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he could even hear the teacher's low laughter behind him when he said that he had raised his orchid fingers.He glanced at his fingers, and it was clear that the stiff ones were the claws.

"I'm more nervous than before. I'm joking. Okay, let's take a break." The teacher turned off the music, "Take a 10-minute break."

Chen Song heaved a sigh of relief, the Tai Chi teacher really loved standing next to him!

Resting and chatting in twos and threes, Chen Song turned his head and glanced secretly at Ji Zhun, and was caught by Ji Zhun's gaze.

"Hi, Ji Zhun." How embarrassing!Chen Song pulled out a smile.

Ji Zhun just nodded as usual.

Chen Song breathed a sigh of relief, it's so embarrassing, he is obviously a straight man, but now he secretly looks at the man, and he was caught by the other party!

This blame must be passed on to Li Qing, who made Li Qing talk about Ji Zhun's record in the dormitory all day long.

Chen Song propped his palms on the window sill, and easily jumped to sit on it. His feet were hanging in the air, and his toes didn't even touch the floor. Tears streamed down his cheeks. Those are really short legs!

The first row for class, Tai Chi class is still the first row.

Chen Song looked up at the sky, leaned against the window with his eyes closed, in a daze, he had graduated from high school and grew to 1.8 meters, and beat that kid Wang Borong every minute----

The foot was kicked by someone Xiaoli, Chen Song dodged it, the other foot came again, he became angry all of a sudden, his foot was hanging in the air, how could it be accidentally kicked, someone is looking for trouble!

"Try kicking again--ah! Ji, Ji Zhun."

Chen Song turned the swear word and swallowed it back, and hid his head slightly back. Who made Ji Zhun get so close to his face, and bent over to come over? This is to hang him height? !

Ji Zhun straightened up slowly, and looked down at Chen Song's feet hanging in the air.

"What's your breakfast?"

"what?"

"breakfast!"

Ji Zhun emphasized the word breakfast, obviously not wanting to repeat the question.

"Eat whatever is available in the cafeteria, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk and mustard ---" all taste good, and the mustard is delicious.

"From now on, I will have a glass of milk every morning and evening."

"what?"

Ji Zhun looked at Chen Song condescendingly, "You can hear me clearly, don't keep your mouth open, it will make you look stupid."

Chen Song immediately closed his mouth, and secretly said three times that you are stupid!

"I don't like to drink milk, and I'm not a child. The fishy smell is too strong. Soy milk is my favorite. It is recommended by my conscience. The fritters fried by the master chef in the school are also delicious, but you have to make time, and it will be around [-]:[-] , the most delicious ones are fried out of the pan..."

In just three days, Chen Song has found out the delicious food in the cafeteria and shared it with Ji Zhun.

Ji Zhun listened to Chen Song's eloquence with a playful face.

"You think the whole senior year is 1.6 meters eight?"

click!

Chen Song's face couldn't be seen, how could this guy know his height? !He always declared 1.7 meters to the outside world!He looked up at Ji Zhun, damn it, he was not as tall as Ji Zhun sitting on such a high window sill!

"Children will dislike the smell of milk." Ji Zhun coldly glanced at Chen Song's feet hanging in the air.

No matter how Chen Song heard it, he felt that Ji Zhun said this with a hint of malice.

It was almost impossible to have a pleasant conversation.

Just when the teacher came out, he clapped his hands and formed the team.

Chen Song thanked the teacher of the Tai Chi class very much in his heart, and he would forget about teasing him about Lanhua just now.

Putting his hands together, he jumped down, his feet were shaken when he landed, and he subconsciously grabbed Ji Zhun's arm.

"Ah! I'm sorry! My feet are numb."

Chen Song let go of Ji Zhun's arm and hurried to the first row.

Ji Zhun stayed where he was, and the arms Chen Song grabbed were all stiff. Looking at Chen Song who was standing straight, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Master Taiji was about to come again, Chen Song drooped his head and had no time to think about anything else, and sure enough, during the second time, Master Taiji was standing by the side again, still making fun of him.

"I didn't raise my orchid finger this time, but you are as hard as a stick."

Teacher, you are so filthy that you can’t say it, please don’t drive when I am concentrating on Tai Chi!

Chen Song muttered in his heart, and then the teacher continued: "I saw you talking to Ji Zhun just now, so if this is the case, Ji Zhun, you should be tired, help guide this kid, he has a test in the next class!"

The car drives so smoothly, teacher, why are you acting cute, oh what!

Chen Song complained happily, when he saw Ji Zhun who was expressionless.

The rest of the dozen or so people in the class whispered in the background, Chen Song couldn't hear the specifics, and occasionally a word or two had a high pitch, what happiness, it's great to have Ji Zhun's guidance ---------

"Not only short, but also clumsy."

"Can't you tell the left from the right?"

"Don't keep cocking your orchid fingers."

.......

Chen Song really wanted to rush over, and grabbed those collars that said happiness is great, what kind of happiness is this! ! !

In the following Tai Chi class, Ji Zhun was really responsible for guiding, but Chen Song was about to cry.When the bell rang, Chen Song hurried away as if fleeing.

Today, Friday, school dismisses an hour early.The tennis team is staying for a meeting, and the new tennis coach has arrived.

When Chen Song arrived at the small building, everyone was already there.In the crowd, he saw Ji Zhun at a glance. This guy was standing by the window with his pockets in his pocket. The afterglow of the afternoon shone in and sprinkled on Ji Zhun's profile, which was very eye-catching.

After finishing the Tai Chi class, Chen Song didn't want to see Ji Zhun anymore, so he quietly found a corner and stood there.

Not long after, captain Lu Xiu and the coach came out.

Chen Song's eyes widened, it turned out to be Wang Ping!

Wang Ping entered the national team and won prizes in various competitions. Later, she retired due to physical reasons. She never expected Licheng to dig her out.

The atmosphere in the hall became hot for a while, obviously no one spoke, but the heat in the air could be felt.

Wang Ping is tall, with short hair and dark complexion. She is very neat and speaks straightforwardly. After introducing herself briefly, she threw a top-notch bomb into the crowd.

"------I'm new here, so I don't know your background, so now there are no main selections and preliminary selections in the team. Let's have a competition together, including the students in the interest class. It depends on how far you can go. own strength."

Seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, Wang Ping clapped her hands and smiled, "It's just a matter of showing your best results. It's a fair competition." Turning to Lu Xiu, she said, "I'll leave the later work to you."

When they were gone, Li Qing walked on the playground with a dazed expression on his face, Chen Song elbowed Li Qing, "What are you afraid of if you have the strength?"

"Yeah, I just feel like I can't accept it for a while." Li Qing scratched his head, "But it's okay if you say so. The tennis team has good benefits, and everyone wants to join. Maybe the hobby class is hidden..."

Back in the dormitory, Wang Borong was very happy when he heard it, saying that this was his chance to make a comeback and become a blockbuster.

Chen Song gave an elbow, "Is a big bag of dirty clothes amazing?"

Only three days into school, this guy has saved up a bag of dirty clothes to take home and do the laundry.

"I don't need a washing machine, I have to wash it myself, I'm not as stupid as you-------" Wang Borong saw Chen Song's sideways eyes, and quickly retracted, "Let's go, if you don't go, it will be too late There is no car."

Li Qing also packed up, and the other three had already gone back.

The three went out, Li Qing waved, and his father came to pick him up in a car.

Wang Borong and Chen Song got on the bus, and there were seats at the departure station.

Even though it was a city, he had to reverse the car, and it was almost eight o'clock when he got home. After taking a cold bath, Chen Song lost his appetite from being shaken by the car, and lay down early to rest after drinking a bowl of porridge.

Early the next morning, Chen Song was woken up by Wang Borong's ghostly wailing and wolf howling voice, his sleepy eyes were drowsy, he picked up the pillow and beat him up, Wang Borong ran around, Chen Song followed behind, and he was sober.

Brush your teeth and wash your face.

Wang Borong stood by the pool, "Would you like to watch the game?"

Chen Song took a mouthful of toothpaste and asked vaguely, "Where?"

"I just checked the forums last night and found out that there is a street tennis match on Xihua Street today. It's a street talent, and the one who blows it is called hype. In the morning, you said whether to go or not?"

"Go!" Chen Song spat out the foam in his mouth.

Of course, Chen Song would not let go of such a good opportunity to watch the game. He went back to school on Monday and still didn't know how to play this match.

Both Chen's father and Chen's mother were at work, and Chen Song left a note, took the key and locked the door with a tennis racket on his back.

Xihua Street is not far from their place, there is a direct bus, and it will take half an hour.After getting out of the car, Wang Borong touched his stomach, "Pine nuts, should we eat buns or pancakes?" He took a bag of soybean milk and threw it into Chen Song's arms.

Chen Song had soy milk in his arms, and was about to untie it when he saw milk on the counter.

In the future, a cup of milk every morning and evening ------

Ji Zhun's words hit his head in an instant, and he was stunned for two seconds. Chen Song chuckled, twisted away the soy milk as if to relieve his anger, and drank half a bag in one breath, which was great!

"I don't seem to have had soy milk before. It's rare for you. Would you like another bag?" Wang Borong asked cheaply with four steamed buns in his arms.

"Get lost!" Chen Song took a sip of soy milk, "Give us the buns in your arms."

Wang Borong lowered his head and took a look, his face suddenly realized, "Damn, pine nuts, you can see something else in the two buns, take it! Take it!" He stuffed the two buns into Chen Song's arms, and took the two buns with him. Putting it on his chest, he even winked at Chen Song.

Chen Song is not blind, he immediately knew that this kid was fucking driving again, he could eat other ingredients after eating two buns, this kid Wang Borong was hopeless!