Standing in front of Du Jing, he was laughing and teasing his children——

"A Jing, you're not still angry with me, are you?"

"...It's not you who shouted out Chihuahua, what am I going to do when I'm angry with you?"

The child has a frustrated little face—it's a "good habit" to make yourself sad but make others happy by being stupid.

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Don't think too much, everyone will forget about it soon."

"--Really?"

The child opened his eyes and raised his head, but the person in his sight smiled heartlessly at him. The expression obviously didn't look like he would forget this matter in a short time.

"..."

The child became more and more depressed.

"Okay..." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the child's soft hair, "Just kidding, only you care about those things - others can't even care about yourself, why? Interested in remembering your business?"

At this time, not far from the activity venue of Class [-], in a basketball court, a handsome and slender boy watched the interaction between the two intently.

"Hey," the person next to him gave him a push, and gave a low laugh, "What, -- have you taken a fancy to the new school girl from our No. [-] Middle School?"

017

At this time, not far from the activity venue of Class [-], in a basketball court, a handsome and slender boy stared at the two of them intently.

"Hey," the person next to him gave him a push, and gave a low laugh, "What, -- have you taken a fancy to the new school girl from our No. [-] Middle School?"

"..."

Hearing the words, the boy turned his gaze with some interest, "He's the one who made a lot of trouble a while ago...Jiangcheng?"

Before the person next to him answered, the boy turned back with a smile, looked at the handsome figure and nodded, with some emotion in his eyes: "Indeed... I am not sorry for the reputation of the new school grass."

"Hey, let me tell you—don't mess around," the people next to him changed their expressions slightly when they saw his expression, "The background of this Jiangcheng family is definitely not simple. It's useless!"

"I'm not going to do anything either."

The man turned back with an innocent face, and immediately turned his gaze back in less than three seconds, and scrutinized the figure not far away that attracted most of the bright or dark eyes in the field, and then Suddenly hooked his lips into a smile——

"But after what you said, I'm really interested."

"Liu Zejing, you must hold back and don't go crazy—"

The boy next to this man almost wrinkled his face when he heard this, "I can assure you - if you bend him, his family won't let you go; if you fail to bend him, he and His family can't let you go! ——If you want to attack him, then I might as well go all out and let you harm our school basketball team!"

"Don't say it so ugly," Liu Zejing frowned, and glared at the boy, "What is harm?"

"—Aren't you called a disaster?!"

"Moreover……"

Liu Zejing looked at Jiang Cheng who was not far away and put his hand on the boy's head and gently rubbed it. He smiled meaningfully, "Do I still need to do something like this? I can easily bend myself."

"Hey, wait," the person next to Liu Zejing didn't hear his voice, but stared at Jiangcheng as if he had discovered a new world, and then turned his head to look at Liu Zejing, "Is this person also playing basketball?"

After this person said, Liu Zejing's attention point was also identified——

After Jiang Cheng moved his joints, he had already caught the ball and practiced while talking with Du Jing on the spot.

After observing his movements for a while, Liu Zejing raised the corners of his mouth with interest——

"Looking at his dribbling movements, he seems to be quite skilled. This time, he may be playing with the basketball team in his class."

"Based on his height, he should be a striker," the person standing next to Liu Zejing said cheerfully, "If this seedling is good, he can quickly find him on our basketball team.

Liu Zejing glanced at him, with a half smile but not a smile: "The abacus is pretty good, if you have the ability, go up and ask."

After speaking, he turned and left.

……

On the other hand, the warm-up exercise was almost done, and the main candidates and substitute players from Class [-] gathered in the middle of the field, preparing for the first formal training.

The ball was in Jiang Cheng's hands, and he dribbled the ball and walked over.

The boy who was acting as the referee was just about to take the ball from Jiang Cheng, but his eyes froze and he froze there.

The gazes of the rest of the people fell on the rather obvious strange mark on the back of Jiang Cheng's hand.

In the end, it was the boy who was in charge of organizing the basketball team in the class and the captain of the small team in Class [-]. He hesitated and asked——

"Jiang Cheng, is your hand... injured?"

Jiang Cheng didn't feel angry when he heard the words, he raised the corners of his lips and gave a chuckle, his eyes were dark, and there was a Yiyi emotion hidden deep inside——

"It's nothing,...I teased the Chihuahua so hard that I was bitten."

"..."

The gazes of all the team members fell meaningfully on the "Chihuahua" on the sideline not far away.

Du Jing, who was staring at him suddenly, raised his head blankly and looked in the direction of the field.

Just meeting Jiang Cheng's eyes smiling.

"..."

Du Jing turned his face away.

……Humph!

Jiang Cheng smiled kindly and looked back, "Let's get started."

……

10 minutes later.

"—This fucking is not allowed to be trained?!"

The big, grumpy boy slammed the basketball onto the floor with a bang, and it bounced high before falling toward the sidelines.

The few people standing with this boy looked at each other helplessly, but before they could speak, Liu Zejing who was on the side raised his voice unhurriedly with a half-smile: "Why, big man, jealous of other people's own suction Fan charming? It's a pity that he really plays the ball beautifully, and his movements are good-looking, not to mention his appearance, he can overwhelm you everywhere."

As soon as the words fell, the big boy's eyebrows frowned, and he raised his finger: "Liu Zejing, you—"

Before the words fell, they were drowned in the deafening screams of the girls from Class [-] in the next-door stand.

What chilled the backs of these men the most was that some boys' wolf howls were mixed in there.

The big boy whose voice was interrupted changed from blue to white for a while, and then sneered a few times in a strange way: "It's really a bunch of yellow-haired boys who haven't grown all their hair—I thought a basketball game was a game. It’s an independent show! Is it still possible to play without team awareness?”

The decibels of this sound are definitely not low, especially in the quiet gymnasium after a wave of screaming has passed.

There was only a basketball court between the two sides, and the words immediately spread to the ears of Class [-] inside and outside the court.

Even in the training field of Class [-], the boy who was going to pass the ball was stunned for a moment, frowned and straightened up to look at the source of the voice.

"Who are you calling the yellow-haired boy?"

The boy who was dribbling the ball, coincidentally, was the Tan Jiangwei who was chased into the school at the beginning. He had always been grateful to Jiang Cheng for solving the trouble for him before and taking over the trouble with all his strength, but he never It showed that at this time, after listening to the big boy's words, it was natural that a thorn in his heart burst out, and the ball slapped to the side, then stared at the big boy and let go.

The big boy obviously didn't expect that there would be someone who had nothing to do with him, he was stunned for a second and then became angry: "—I'll just say you—what's the matter!?"

After Tan Jiangwei went to high school, he became more stable, but he was a little rebellious and irritable in his bones, and when he heard this, his expression turned cold and he wanted to roll up his sleeves.

It's just that when the sleeve was rolled up halfway, someone grabbed his arm and stopped him.

"put--"

Tan Jiangwei turned his head halfway and froze, "...Brother Cheng——"

Jiang Cheng who didn't know when he came over was stunned when he heard the words, and then he couldn't help but chuckled as he accepted the rather familiar address, turned to the big man on the opposite field, and smiled, eighth The wind doesn't move--

"Senior, are you going to make trouble?"

This sentence was much more peaceful than the two people staring at each other across the field before, even a little light and airy, but as soon as the ending sound fell to the ground, no matter how excited the audience and stands were, they quieted down.

But the tall boy who Jiang Cheng's gaze was on felt a little cold in his heart for no reason.

...He suddenly remembered the rumors that had been raging in the school before, about this new exchange student who beat up the bastard who found the classroom and carried him away.

It is said that the bastard was unconscious when he was carried away...

So the courage that was bulged up by the impulse just now is like a balloon that has been punctured, and there is no leak left. If it is not for the sake of face that he has to grit his teeth and hold on, this boy probably wants to turn around and leave now.

——Why did you have to think about messing with this plague god just now? !

Although the other party didn't speak, Jiang Cheng put his shortness of breath into his eyes long ago, glanced at him with a half-smile, then turned his head and patted Tan Jiangwei's shoulder beside him, and said with a smile: "Thank you. But,... There's no need to get angry with anyone, some people don't deserve your loss."

After hearing this, Tan Jiangwei didn't answer, but raised his head to look at him: "..."

Jiang Cheng seemed to know what he wanted to say, and smiled: "You don't need to think that there is anything wrong with that day, but I was in a bad mood and was annoyed by that person's noise.... I heard that my aunt is not in good health, next time I answer the question Before, think about it."

After finishing speaking, I didn’t want to repeat any more, I leaned over and patted the basketball at my feet, and then dribbled all the way.

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