"We are leaving school today and going to the hospital."

"?"

"Go to the hospital, take a film, and ask the doctor to give a medical certificate. Then ask your mother to come to the school to find the grade group leader."

Xia Heran understood a little bit, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.But he still shook his head: "I'm just a soft tissue contusion, and it's useless to issue a medical certificate, not even up to the minor injury standard. And my mother... I didn't tell her about the injury, and she's not suitable for arguing with others. "

"Then...how about writing a power of attorney?" Jian Ze'an's mind was spinning quickly, "I asked my lawyer to issue a lawyer's letter or something... I know your injuries are not minor enough, so it is impossible to actually file a lawsuit Anything, but we're not going to go the legal route either. Just let the year leaders think we might go the legal route."

Xia Heran's eyes also lit up: "You mean, scare him?"

"Yeah." Jian Ze'an nodded heavily, "You can also tell the grade group leader that we don't mind spreading the word on the local forums. Anyway, there are videos saying that we have found a public account with millions of followers..."

"Pfft." Xia Heran couldn't hold back her laughter, "It's ok, you, you know how to do a set of things."

"Small meaning. It's like a star sending a lawyer's letter to Yuji. The main purpose is to scare people. But the grade leader's fearful character, I guess he would rather believe it or not. ——That's it. Yes, you and I will go to the hospital for a checkup after school. Please help the doctor and write it down within the scope of not lying. For example, you can’t do sports for a longer time, which looks more serious. Then we will send the lawyer’s letter to the grade group Once you hand it over, I'll ask the lawyer to call the grade leader..."

Jian Ze'an was a little elated as she spoke.Even for Jian Ze'an, who has always been pampered, such troubles can be regarded as a "big ticket".

The most outrageous things he had done before were skipping school and reporting on a teacher who sexually harassed a female classmate—the latter matter was handled very quickly by the school, so there was actually no risk involved.

So this time, Jian Ze'an was planning, and his heart was beating a little.

A sense of justice mixed with a sense of excitement roared in his heart, which raised his adrenaline slightly, and made him look a little too energetic.

...like glowing.

The young man beside him sighed softly in his heart, looked at him with a smile, and focused his eyes: "Okay."

He should be too short, Jian Ze'an raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Why do you look careless? This is to ask for justice for you. You don't have any excited expression."

"Cough." Xia Heran pretended to cough, "I'm actually very excited, but I just can't express it."

"It's called 'beyond words'." Jian Ze'an, a low-achieving student, has the confidence to correct others because of his recent hard work.

Xia Heran nodded "hmm", as if whatever you said was fine.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but keep hooking.

This week, the intramural basketball game officially started.

The two grades will compete internally first, and the champions of the first and second grades will compete again.

There are 9 classes in the second year of high school, two-to-two duels, and the ups and downs are knockout matches, the winner advances and the loser is eliminated.The 6 victorious classes were divided into three groups and competed in turn, and finally one team in each group won.If there is a situation where each wins one game, it will be smaller than each game.Three teams from the three groups will advance to the semi-finals, and the last spot is the resurrection spot, which will be won by the team with the highest points and the highest points in each game among the remaining [-] teams.In the event of a tie, there will be an extra match.

In the end, the semi-finals drew lots to fight two by two, and the winners entered the finals within the grade to compete against the champion of the grade, and then compete against the champion of the first year of high school.

The game time is one game at noon and one game after school in the afternoon. Unlike official games, there are intermissions and timeouts.

Lin Xiao went to draw lots between the second and third periods.

The opponent drawn by Class 11 in the first round was Class 16.

Class 16 is a liberal arts class, the ratio of male to female is 1:3, there are about a dozen boys, not to mention the members of the school team, there are not even five who often play basketball.

When Lin Xiao returned to class and announced the voting results, most of the boys in the class were screaming:

"Steady, steady!"

"Brother Xiao is lucky, it's a big gift package!"

"Nine strong, here we come!"

Lin Xiao stood at the front and knocked on the podium with a glass of water, and said seriously: "We must respect our opponents."

But there was a smile in his tone, and the corners of his mouth did not hold back.

Everyone booed him in unison.

Bai Huo sat down on the desk and knocked on the leg of the desk: "Brother Xiao, are you fake?"

Everyone else laughed too.

"Respect is fine, pay attention to the opponent...how should we pay attention to this?"

"Brother Xiao, can you put away your teeth before saying this? I'm so happy!"

Lin Xiao didn't hold back in the end, laughed out loud, and then swallowed it back immediately, but the corners of his eyes and brows were still beaming: "Okay, one by one, win... that's a must. Let's set a small goal now, Is it okay to beat them by at least 15 points?"

"Woo—" a group of people spoke in unison again.

"This target is really too small."

"Brother Xiao, when did you convert to Buddhism? Do you not kill?"

"Fifteen points? Those boys in class 16, are they proficient in the basketball rules? You can abuse them for fifteen points at halftime!"

Lin Xiao heard the last soul-stirring rhetoric, and knocked on the table: "Leizi, what did you say?"

Hong Chuanglei was chattering over there, wishing to boast, when he was suddenly pointed out, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Huh?"

"Leading by 15 at halftime, right? I remember that. You guys have to perform well on the court. If you don't lead by 30 points by the end of the game, it means you didn't play well."

Lin Xiao stood at the front of the classroom, raised his chin and nodded at Hong Chuanglei, who was sitting in the last row, with a malicious smile no matter how he looked.

As soon as these words came out, the students in the class who were in high spirits exploded even more.

Many people laughed strangely, and some people slapped the table and stomped their feet. Everyone started to put a high hat on Hong Chuanglei:

"Look at our Brother Lei!"

"Brother Lei is awesome!"

"30 points? Trifle! Brother Lei, get a military order!"

Hong Chuanglei was so happy when he uttered wild words just now, but now he was named by Lin Xiao, and he was persuaded in seconds:

"Don't, brother——no, brother Xiao, am I not going to lift the sedan chair for you and our brother An? At that time, we have to see you two show your power... Don't, don't, don't, you grandsons, come here What are you coaxing? Fuck, whoever wants to set up a military order can’t get it, just confess to the dean! You want to go!”

He coaxed so fast, the whole class laughed wildly again.Because of Xia Heran's incident, Jian Ze'an had been a little bit sluggish today, but he was so amused by this trinket that his stomach hurts from laughing.

Class [-] was full of excitement and excitement, until the preparatory bell rang and Lao Liang pushed the door open and walked in.

When Lao Liang saw this posture in the class, he immediately became furious, and knocked on the podium table with an eraser:

"Why are you so noisy? Don't you know that everyone has gone to class? Sit down, sit down, and be quiet! I'm still in the second year of high school, and I still have a hippie smile every day. I don't know how to study hard, huh? Do you know that the college entrance examination is only a few days away? ?—Bai Huo, get off the table!"

A yell can be regarded as suppressing the impatience in the class.

It's a pity that this is Lao Liang's last class in the morning, and the basketball game is over after class.In the last 10 minutes, the students below became more and more restless, some made eye contact and lip-synched, and some hid in their desks and fiddled with each other—it was as if they were swiping their phones.

Lao Liang yelled a few more times, and the class ended.

As soon as his textbooks were closed, the classmates next to the door opened the door, and before Lao Liang left, someone started running out, and Lao Liang was so angry that he said, "I should suggest to the principal that this basketball game should be cancelled!".

Whether he said it or not, it was useless right now.

Although class 11 didn't have a game today, it's good to watch other classes fight and spy on the enemy.

The basketball game does not take up class time, it can only be said to be squeezed from the break time.

The lunch break is one hour, and the basketball game lasts for 10 minutes. The basic lunch time to watch the game is also reimbursed.

For lunch, you can buy some from the canteen or ask your classmates to bring it, or order takeaway.

But at the moment, no one thinks about lunch, and everyone is anxious to watch the game.

Only after Jian Ze'an put away the books and stood up, more than a dozen boys ran out.

Lin Xiao came over and put his hand on his shoulder: "Which show do you want to see?"

There are a total of five fields in the playground, and five games are played at the same time.The games are played according to the class number. At noon, Classes 1, 2, and 3 of the second year of high school will play against their opponents drawn by lottery, and Class 1 and Class 2 of the first year of high school will also play against their opponents.

"Which one is better? Do you think the level is higher?"

Jian Ze'an asked Lin Xiao as he walked out.

"Class Two vs. Class Nine." Lin Xiao thought for a while, "Class One vs. Class Thirteen International Class, the International Class usually plays a lot of basketball, two of them are really good, and the group of top students in Class One is useless. Three Classes are opposite to Class [-], and they are pecking at each other. There are Ma Jiuhua and Sun Heng in Class [-], and Class [-]'s overall strength is good, so it should be interesting."

"Okay, that's class two."

Lin Xiao glanced at him: "I thought you would want to go to see class one."

"Why. Why didn't I know that I wanted to watch Class One."

"Aren't you on good terms with Cheng Zichen?" Lin Xiao said casually, "...watching him create brilliance or something."

Jian Ze'an felt that his ears were about to burn: "Damn, all of you...why would everyone laugh at me for a cheering word? Isn't the cheering word just to be sensational?"

Lin Xiao sneered: "Really? Where is 'Scud Missile' so sensational?"

"Fuck you... Get off!" Jian Ze'an became furious and elbowed him.

Lin Xiao avoided it nimbly, laughed, didn't say anything, and dragged Jian Ze'an to the scene where Class Two was facing Class Nine.

Maybe because he mentioned Cheng Zichen, Jian Ze'an really couldn't help but look at the site of the next class.In fact, Lin Xiao was not wrong. If Cheng Zichen wanted to play, he would definitely watch it.

But Cheng Zichen told him that he would not come to the basketball game.

It seems that the whole class—including the teacher—no one thought of letting him play.

Cheng Zichen doesn't play basketball much, but from Jian Ze'an's point of view, he is no worse than him.

However, when Cheng Zichen asked the sports committee if he wanted to join, before the sports committee could say anything, the homeroom teacher refused and asked him to prepare for the chemistry competition—this weekend is the preliminary round of the chemistry competition.

As for the students, all of them looked terrified.

This one said, "Cheng Shen, that kind of sweaty, close-to-body fighting activities are not suitable for you", and the other said, "If this is Cheng Shen, you didn't get full marks in the weekend competition...we will be sinners through the ages."

Cheng Zichen was still complaining to him in the V letter: [Didn't you see that each of them was making a fuss, almost shouting "Think twice, Your Majesty".These guys graduated from the Central Drama Academy. 】

On the playground, Jian Ze'an watched the whole match, Class [-] and Class [-] were indeed evenly matched.

It stands to reason that the class with stronger academic performance is always weaker in sports, but who told the second class to have two wonderful works (commentary)?

Ma Jiuhua and Sun Heng were both directly promoted from the junior high school back then. They have a good understanding and love to play basketball. The school team wanted to recruit them back then, but they were rejected because they were too busy studying. .

These two can be said to be a two-on-three match.

The strength of Class Nine is relatively average, but they usually play more together, so the overall strength is quite good.

From the beginning to the end, the score has been quite anxious.Until the end of the second half, maybe it was because of two-on-three or too tired, Ma Jiuhua and Ma Jiuhua were inhumanely double-teamed by Class Nine again. As soon as they got the ball, five people on the opposite side rushed up to cause damage.In the end, the second class lost by five points.

"Exciting."

After watching the game, Jian Ze'an sighed.

It's not that I think how good the game is, the key is this sense of suspense, and evenly matched games look good.

Lin Xiao commented on the sidelines: "Class Nine played better than I expected, and their style of play is very smart. It can be seen that the five people are very familiar with each other's ideas, and they are very good at cooperating to block... I will summarize it when I go back. "

"It's up to you." Jian Ze'an patted him on the back.

I didn't feel it when I concentrated on watching the game just now, but as soon as I relaxed now, Jian Ze'an felt hungry.He was about to ask Lin Xiao if he was hungry when he heard a rumbling sound from his abdomen.

"Hungry?" Lin Xiao gave him a funny look. "The commissary is walking—"

There is basically nothing to eat in the cafeteria at this moment.

As a result, when I walked near the canteen, I found that there were a lot of people queuing up. They probably came to look for food after watching the game.

Jian Ze'an took out his mobile phone: "I'll check out the takeaway."

"There are still 10 minutes left for class." Lin Xiao reminded, "I can't make it in time."

"There are so many people, even if you can get it in 10 minutes, you may not have time to eat it. It's better to take it out. Order it and send it to the mail room at the door. I'll go and say hello to the uncle and help collect it. I'll pick it up after the first class."

Jian Ze'an swiped open the phone, but was stunned.

The three missed calls, as well as the notification of the new message on V letter, were all from Cheng Zichen.

Looking for him?

At school, Jian Ze'an usually turned on the mute. He was busy watching the game just now, and he didn't even look at his phone.

He glanced at V's letter first.Also three.

12: 10.

【Have you gone to the game? 】

12:11

[I guess you don't have time to eat, so I ordered takeaway for you. 】

12:36

[Here we are, you didn't answer the phone.Put it on your table. 】

The author has something to say: Thank you for the grenades of Zhixio and Zixihu, thank you for the 4 rocket launchers that are sleepy, let me give you a fork~

This is the first lottery draw, and the results should have been announced haha, I don’t know how everyone is lucky

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