I'm an enemy with a male god

The playground of Hechuan High School was bustling with activity at this time.

Today is Friday, and the first class in the afternoon is the time for students to take physical exercise classes. Nearly one-third of the students in the entire high school are on the playground, including all three grade groups.

All the basketball hoops are in use, and there are still a lot of onlookers in several venues, and they should be playing a game.

Sheng Huaiyu participated in the match between Class [-] and Class [-], which he belonged to. It was a very ordinary class friendly match. He liked to play basketball since he was a child, and now he was at home. As soon as he got the ball, he couldn’t wait to show himself. With his dribbling skills, he went all the way and finally reached the three-point boundary, jumped up and threw the ball——

Almost all the audience held their breath involuntarily, and the girls were excitedly waiting for the moment of scoring, because Sheng Huaiyu had already scored several two-pointers and one three-pointer before, and he was good-looking and in shape, and his movements The standard is in place, so that many people who originally came to watch the game have now turned to watch him.

The ball rushed to the basket at an extremely fast speed, and then hit the basket vigorously, making a loud "bang"——

Ah oh, I didn't even enter.The girls sighed in disappointment.

Sheng Huaiyu was also a little bit regretful, but soon relieved, he was about to rush forward to grab a rebound, but the ball bounced hard after hitting the basket, and the place where it flew seemed to be...

Everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the ball, and soon someone realized where the ball landed...

The head of a boy sitting on the edge of the field!

"Hey, that classmate, get out of the way!"

Someone had already shouted and even ran in that direction, but it was of no use.

There was another "boom", and the world was quiet.

……

Jing Han never dreamed that he would be so unlucky.

It's nothing to take physical exercise class. The third year of high school is already very hard. The teacher will not skimp on this class. He came out with a book as usual—not a high school textbook, but a college book he bought in advance. I found a random seat on the playground and sat down.

Jing Han never liked to play around in physical activity class, but thought it was an excellent time to read books, which could exercise his ability to concentrate, and his main activity time was not at school.

But he never expected that while he was enjoying watching, he was suddenly hit on the head by something!

The thing looked quite small, and it was so powerful, as soon as it fell down, his mind immediately went blank with a "buzz", and then a huge pain hit him, so painful that he almost lost his memory.

Seeing that someone was hit, Sheng Huaiyu and other students rushed over, and saw that the boy who was hit was covering his head and closed his eyes in pain. Sheng Huaiyu saw a book on his lap, thinking it was the boy before Sitting here watching.

Just about to say something, a surprised voice suddenly came from a boy next to him: "He, he is Jing Han!"

Jing Han?

In Hechuan High School, there are naturally very few people who have not heard of Jing Han's name.

The first grade in the year group, and he is still a school grass. These two points alone make him almost everyone regard him as an idol, no matter boys or girls, when they first entered the school, the freshmen are always gossiping. Since then, Jing Han's reputation has been It has been widely known, but not many people have the opportunity to meet him in person.

Naturally, Sheng Huaiyu had been in love with him for a long time, but he had no chance to meet him. However, he never thought that he would finally see this legendary male god on such an occasion and throw a basketball on his head.

There was a lot of chaos around, it was obvious that many people heard that this was Jing Han and wanted to come and have a look at "Fangrong". Sheng Huaiyu tried a lot to get them all to disperse and go back to continue playing, while he himself stayed by Jing Han's side, After all, he was the one who smashed people, and he had to apologize to them.

That person was still maintaining the same posture at this time, and he hadn't seen him move during the noise before, let alone speak, Sheng Huaiyu was trembling on the side, wondering if Jing Han was angry.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Jing Han didn't have the strength to get angry at all. What happened to him just now made him dizzy and dazed, with buzzing in his ears, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Finally, when the pain in his head subsided a bit, before he could figure out what to do next, he felt that there was someone more beside him, and he looked over suspiciously, although his eyes were still a little dazzled, it was enough to see that it was a very handsome man. The boy has two thick eyebrows, a fair face, a straight nose bridge, and big eyes with aura, but he doesn't know why his expression is a little fearful and guilty.

Before Jing Han had time to think about why this boy appeared here, he saw him open his mouth and said hesitantly: "Senior, I'm sorry, I accidentally hit you when I was playing basketball."

"..." Only then did Jing Han figure out what that weapon was, and it turned out to be a basketball? ?

He waved his hand to indicate that it's okay, but he really couldn't even speak at this time.

The boy next to him spoke again: "Well, senior, why don't I treat you to dinner later as an apology."

Jing Han: "..."

He didn't want to refuse, nodded and said, "Okay."

Sheng Huaiyu wanted to invite Jing Han to dinner, of course not only to make amends, he "admired" this person very much when he didn't see him, and now he saw the real person, and this admiration continued like a torrent of water, because this person really He looks very handsome.

Jing Han's handsomeness is the kind in the traditional sense of people, with very three-dimensional facial features, clear outlines, and delicate features. It belongs to the kind that makes people feel clean and refreshing at the first glance. Of course, Sheng Huaiyu admires this person more than this. He noticed that the book Jing Han was reading was not any high school textbook, it seemed to explain some kind of computer language, Sheng Huaiyu naturally didn't know what it was.

No matter what, as a senior high school student, Xuechang Jing still reads such books during physical activity class, which proves that this person not only loves to study, but also has super good grades. This is why Sheng Huaiyu wants to get in touch with him more, because...

For the next time, Sheng Huaiyu sat here with Jing Han, because the headache was not completely healed, and Jing Han was not in the mood to read a book, so he just sat there and rubbed it a few times from time to time, really annoyed and depressed, Sheng Huaiyu had nothing to look for beside him He asked him what he wanted to eat, and he almost ordered all the most expensive things in the restaurant, so he would punish the culprit.

Of course, he held back and just said that he can order whatever he wants.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Sheng Huaiyu felt like he was released from prison after serving his sentence. He hurriedly stood up, helped the person beside him who was unable to move due to serious injuries, and asked with unconcealed concern: "You... ...It's all right."

"It's okay," Jing Han put down his hands, finally the pain was gone.

There is a cafeteria inside their school, and there are many restaurants outside, but only a small number of people go to the cafeteria, and the vast majority of people will come outside the school after school, and some restaurants may not have seats if they go later, but today they are originally On the playground, I walked out quickly after class, and there were really not many people when I arrived at the restaurant.

Sheng Huaiyu took Jing Han up to the second floor and ordered five dishes in one go. This restaurant is his favorite place because the dishes are delicious and he can eat half a bowl more than usual.

The two sat face to face, Sheng Huaiyu couldn't think of what to say for a moment, after all, it was the first time the two met today, and there was no way to talk like acquaintances.

While struggling, I heard the person on the other side say: "Are you a freshman in high school?"

"Ah, yes, senior," Sheng Huaiyu said hurriedly, "My name is Sheng Huaiyu, and I'm in Class [-], Senior One. Nice to meet you."

Jing Han smiled and nodded, "Nice to meet you too, my name is Jing Han, and I'm in Class Three, Senior Three."

"Uh, I know," Sheng Huaiyu was a little embarrassed when he spoke, "I knew you were Jing Han a long time ago."

"Oh? How did you know?" Jing Han looked at him with interest.

"Because you are very famous in our school. You don't know. When we first started school, we heard the girls in the class say that you are handsome and good at studying. You are the number one male god in the school. I don't know how many people there are. Everyone wants your autograph, and someone recognized you soon after I smashed your head." Sheng Huaiyu's words finally came to an end, but his heart couldn't help feeling a little bit, he didn't count Let's ruin the reputation of those girls. If Jing Han has a bad impression of the girls in his class because of this, Sheng Huaiyu will be cut to pieces...

But Jing Han deepened his smile, "Then you will be disappointed when you see me in person now?"

"No," Sheng Huaiyu said subconsciously, "I think you are even better than I imagined."

Uh……

What Sheng Huaiyu said was right, Jing Han was indeed more handsome than he imagined, the question is why does it feel so awkward to tell the truth?Like confessing to someone?

"Thank you," Jing Han nodded, "I will accept your compliment without hesitation. In the future, if you have any difficulties in studying, you can come to me. I can still study in the first year of high school."

"Then thank you senior first." Sheng Huaiyu really wanted it, "Can you... tell me your mobile phone number?"

Jing Han took out his mobile phone, "Tell me your number, and I'll call you."

"Ah, good." Sheng Huaiyu said a series of mobile phone numbers, and Jing Han told him after calling, "It's done."

Sheng Huaiyu said excitedly: "Thank you senior, but my mobile phone is at home, and my mother won't let me take it. I will send you a text message when I go back in the evening."

"Okay." Jing Han took back the phone, "Since you listen to your mother so much, you must be good at studying, maybe you won't need my help at all."

"Where," Sheng Huaiyu smiled modestly, "It's my honor that the senior is willing to help me. I can't even ask for it."

I thought to myself, people who listen to my mother must study well, and I don’t actually listen. My mother won’t let me use my mobile phone because I can’t study well. She withheld my mobile phone and wouldn’t let me play!