After wearing a school grass O, I was marked by a bully

The preparatory period for the basketball game imagined by the students of the second school:

training camp!training camp!Occupy the time of self-study class training!Let's invite two NBA stars to come and give guidance. Anyway, Xia Shen is rich.

But the fact is——

"Good-looking boys automatically sign up. The most important thing is to have a good figure and good physical strength."

"Now the most popular Omega boy group comes to guide in person!"

"I specially upgraded the grades of the league between the two schools in an all-round way. The venue is in the downtown gymnasium. Tickets are open to the public. Tickets are free, drinking water is free, and snacks are free! Please come and see your parents. Compete and form the strongest group of relatives and friends."

So, how should I put it, the strategy is so high that the anger in the students' hearts can be vented, and at the same time, the study time is guaranteed.

The basketball game officially started after the monthly exam in the first semester. The average score of the students in the whole school has risen gratifyingly. This is the first time I saw that everyone's essays were filled!"

Don't say that the writing is nonsense, just this attitude is enough to give two points of encouragement.

Don't ask, just ask!

So during the official quarter-finals, the second school also had a huge team of teachers cheering for them.

A middle school basketball game, the quarterfinals, a gymnasium that can accommodate nearly 2000 people, the audience area behind the campus is bustling with hundreds of spectators, all students from various classes, and nearly [-] people on the opposite side!

"Of course, definitely support our free water and snacks."

Xia Shen is rich, but not a philanthropist.

He changed clothes in the locker room, and was with several cheerleaders including Taotao and Yi Yuqing.

The basketball baby's clothing was designed by several of their little sisters, fully reflecting the sweetness and softness of Omega, and perfectly playing the advantages of the body.

"Brother Shen, I also prepared a set for you."

Xia Shen frowned: "What are you doing for me?"

Taotao came over and put her arm against Xia Shen: "It will always be useful."

"..."

Xia Shen wanted to kick him out, but this man had already slipped away.

Yi Yuqing stood beside her with an enlightened expression.

"I see."

"So what?"

"Ah, it's nothing." He was very good at winking, poked the tiger's butt, and then started to say good things crazily: "Thank you very much, thank you for this opportunity, so that I can meet with idols, and I may even sign with their company." Broker appointment."

"cut."

In Xia Shen's eyes, this guy is just a tool with a scary name, but it's a good thing that he's willing to 'reform' in the end.

Everyone left, Xia Shen stood in front of the mirror wearing a wristband.

The door opened, and he thought it was Taotao and the others who left something behind.

"I forgot what, I always lose everything..."

He turned his head, Fang Jue, who happened to be hugging a basketball, just glanced at it before losing his mind.

He liked Fang Jue, a beautiful boy with black hair and white skin, so much that he couldn't resist the stunning look created by the two simplest colors of black and white.

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Jue looked down and just saw the clothes on the bench.

Xia Shen's first reaction was to take it and hide it in the closet. After all, Taotao made it specially for him, but after he picked it up, he felt something was wrong.

"this is……"

Fang Jue raised his eyebrows: "If you like it, you just like it. You don't need to hide it. If you don't have enough people, you can also be the leader of the cheerleading team."

"I...you!"

Fang Jue didn't listen to him, and turned to go out.

"Hurry up, come out and warm up."

Xia Shen was about to die of anger at his behavior of not listening to others, so he gritted his teeth, chased after him and gave him a kick.

"I'm not interested, Taotao made it for me privately!"

"I don't want to go to cheerleading either!"

Fang Jue just glanced at him, with a slight smile at the end of his eyes.

Taotao was still outside the door, and after hearing what he said, she put her hands on her hips angrily: "What's the matter with me, if you don't like it, return it to me! Return the product within seven days without any reason! What's the matter with the cheerleaders? Dancing deliciously, so I don't go to the court to squeeze with those stinky ABs."

"Humph!"

Xia Shen was speechless, thinking, Princess Taotao's grades are getting better and better, and her temper is really getting bigger and bigger.

"I'm bored."

Xia Shen deliberately bumped into Fang Jue, and went to warm up with a whole body of anger.

"Our opponents are not strong. The sixth class that we have been rubbing against all the time lost to them because the main force couldn't play."

"Confidence is a good thing, don't be inflated." Fang Jue said.

"Yes, that's right."

When everyone turned their heads, it was Tang Liang who was wearing the same uniform as the cheerleading team.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xia Shen, who was drinking water, choked.

"As a language teacher, you have too many dramas!"

The cheerleading team's uniform is half skirt and half trousers, and the upper body is a waist-length bat T-shirt. Although Old Tang's figure is not bad, but he is close to 1.9 meters tall, showing a part of his waist, which makes his eyes hot no matter how you look at it.

Tang Yue suddenly realized: "Brother Shen, this is also in your plan, let Old Tang sit across from each other, it will make them sick to death."

"Hey." Old Tang looked aggrieved and disgusted, "How to speak, I still learned a little bit from it."

Everyone began to cover their eyes: "Don't, don't! Go to the opposite side and jump! When the other side makes a free throw, you stand under the blue frame and jump."

"If you don't laugh to death, I don't believe both hahahahaha!"

"Didn't expect it, Old Tang is the secret weapon of our class!!"

Xia Shen stood in the crowd and listened to their laughter. He himself couldn't stand up straight from the laughter. He was choking and hadn't recovered yet, and his stomach ached from the laughter. He felt very bad now.

Fang Jue put his hand on his shoulder.

"Are you okay?"

"cough."

Xia Shen coughed, rubbed his neck uncomfortably, and turned his head slightly to look at Fang Jue.

"How do you feel about this feeling?"

He just asked a very simple question, but Fang Jue answered a long list, so long that Xia Shen felt that this person's high-cold student-tyrant personality was about to collapse.

He said that people need to communicate, and only when they express their confidance and then get feedback can it be called real communication.Therefore, people should live in groups. Groups that can make a person feel comfortable physically and mentally are more common in campus life, but campus life is not all beautiful and relaxing. The element of luck is greater and has nothing to do with individuals.

After listening to him, the first thought that came to Xia Shen's mind was - what kind of incomprehensible fart are you farting.

After thinking about it carefully, I really didn't understand a word.

He entered the field with a confused face, but he won this game easily because the opponent was really not strong.

During the free throw, Old Tang really dawdled under the opposite ball hoop and danced "Soul of Class Seven" for ten seconds before being interrupted.

Referee: "The head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], please pay attention to your behavior!!"

"Fuck! Ahahaha!"

"..."

The students in class [-] reacted even more than the other party, and Xia Shen was immediately offended by laughter. This really hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred.

Tang Liang clutched the 'Red Bull Horn' on top of his head, and came back quietly.

As a result, this free throw made all the opponents score, but because the score was too large, it did not affect the result.

"24:55! Class [-], Grade [-] wins!"

"Ouch!"

The students in class seven rushed out of the field and lifted Tang Liang up to play. Xia Shen went to the rest area because of a stomachache.

"Old Tang Niubi! Give the opponent three points!"

"Hey, isn't it the job you arranged for me?"

Xia Shen sat on the sidelines clutching his stomach, watched Fang Jue come out of the crowd, and stretched out his hand to him: "Let's go, there is another game later."

After the game in the morning, the semi-finals and finals will be directly in the afternoon, and the schedule is quite tight.

Xia Shen grabbed Fang Jue's wrist and stood up, rubbing his throbbing stomach with the other hand.

"what happened?"

The reason for laughing and getting angry was too stupid, so Xia Shen said 'it's okay', but when he was pulled up by Fang Jue, his world was spinning for a while, and then he lost consciousness.

"Xia Shen!"

"Brother Shen!"

This development was unexpected by everyone, Fang Jue bent down to pick him up, and called the doctor to come over.

Thanks to Xia Shen's thoughtfulness, he prepared the ambulance and medical staff early, but he probably didn't expect that they were prepared for himself.

In the car.

The doctor initially diagnosed it as acute gastroenteritis, and he should have been in pain for a while, but he exercised vigorously under such conditions, which eventually led to a coma.

"Don't worry too much, this situation is quite common, who knows what you children are eating every day."

Fang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that he had endured the severe pain and played the whole game. This is something that ordinary squeamish young masters can do.

Arriving at the hospital soon, Xia Shen was sent to the emergency room.

After waiting for too long, the doctor came out, and the diagnosis was the same as what the doctor in the car said just now.

"It's nothing serious, hang on some water, and you'll wake up in a while."

Tang Liang leaned against the wall and sat down.

"Hey, I was really scared to death."

Only at this time did Fang Jue notice that he was still wearing that cheerleader uniform, which attracted the curious eyes of passers-by around him.

"Cough cough."

Fang Jue opened the distance first, and went to sit opposite Tang Liang.

"Teacher Tang, you should go back first."

Tang Liang didn't move, and raised his hand: "You should go back, those kids need someone to take care of them, I'm here to guard Xia Shen. Hey, I guess he won't be able to play in the next game."

Fang Jue pondered for a while, this arrangement is really better, but when he got up, he was a little reluctant. He wanted Xia Shen to see himself when he woke up, but...

"Then, teacher, I'll go back first."

"go Go."

After Tang Liang sent the person away, he suddenly realized what Fang Jue's slightly 'kind' eyes meant just now.He quickly took off the headband on his head, and pulled down the short T that reached his belly button a little bit, and awkwardly put his legs together.

"This child is so bad, if he has something to say, he won't finish it properly!"

He sends messages.

[Gouzi, bring me a suit of clothes. 】

[No, you look good in this suit. 】

When Xia Shen woke up, the basketball game had already started. Tang Lianghao didn't try to dissuade him, and finally returned to the gymnasium with a hanging bottle.

His body was too weak to take two steps, so he sat in the corner and looked at the group of teenagers shining wantonly on the court.

He suddenly thought of Fang Jue's words - an interesting school will make people interested in learning.

Therefore, an interesting life can make ordinary people shine.

"Hey, I'm a little sorry."

"Yeah, it's too late, there will be no such activities in the third year of high school."

In the semi-finals, Class Seven won the victory, but it was very difficult to deserve it. It relied on Jue Jue's missed three-pointer before the whistle, and won by one point.

The finals are coming up later, Xia Shen is missing a general, and it happens to be facing the most powerful class in this campus, so the mood of the seventh class is not too high.

Several people gathered around to look for Xia Shen, and when they saw the infusion needle on the back of his hand, they knew it was a dead end.

Xia Shen put his hand on the infusion needle and imagined a picture of the needle being pulled off and the blood rushing wildly. The lines came to his mouth, and Fang Jue pinched his wrist before he could say it.

"It hurts."

"What do you want to do?"

I want to pretend!Don't stop me from pretending!

Xia Shen said to Fang Jue with his eyes.

Obviously Fang Jue didn't receive it, took his hand and sat down beside him.

"It doesn't matter if we lose, we are lucky to get to the semi-finals."

Although this is a bit sad to say, it is indeed the truth.

Tang Liang said: "Youth will always have regrets, you just have to always remember, at this moment, what you have worked hard for."

The competition was over, Taotao took his Jimei back to the center of the field, danced the "Soul of Class Seven" that Xia Shen participated in the choreography, and shouted the slogan created by Xia Shen himself:

"Seven classes and seven classes! Extraordinary strength! Crush your opponents! Flatten the universe!"

Every word and every sentence reveals one word-Niubi.

Xia Shen was teased again, and his stomach hurt from laughing.

In the following finals, Xia Shen didn't move his position, and watched Fang Jue nervously leading others to fight on the court.

He and Xia Shen had the highest scoring rate in Class [-]. Before, it was difficult to guard against two master pitchers, but now Fang Jue was the only one left, and he had to beware of fouls, so he was a bit restrained. Under the circumstances, he still maintained a good attitude and performed supernormally several times, but he still lost.

At the end of the whistle, several hot-blooded boys in Class [-] had red eyes, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, at this moment, a loud cry sounded on the radio.

"It's okay, baby! Even if you lose, you're still my excellent baby!!"

The hot-blooded boy Tang Yue who just wanted to cry: "Whose mother is this?"

"not me."

"not me."

I looked around, but no one heard it.

The unknown lady on the radio continued to cry bitterly: "Recently, your performance has been really good, your academic performance has improved, and you should listen to your mother when you go home. You can still have more than enough pocket money every month. My mother is really very happy. I am moved, and I am grateful to the teachers of Anning No. [-] Middle School for their professionalism! My son is really lucky to meet such a good teacher like you!"

Later, the reporter came to interview, and the mother told a touching story of 'the prodigal son turned back', which made the local news.At the same time, the cheerleading team of the second school also debuted at the C position. When it came to full attention, besides Yi Yuqing, several other students got the opportunity to shoot print magazines.

So, the students in this campus feel that they won this basketball game and feel lonely.

Very lonely and helpless.

Xia Shen got a new title - King of Operations.

night.

The students in Class [-] had a celebration banquet. They bought the most expensive Chinese restaurant near the gymnasium, and they ordered signature dishes.

Xia Shen stepped on the table proudly with one leg: "Eating and drinking are enough, everyone can play as they like."

"Give way, your vegetable porridge is here."

"Hahahaha! Brother Shen, you can only watch us play."

Xia Shen sat down moaning, watching the vegetable porridge in front of him become bitter.

Fang Jue took a small bowl, picked some light dishes for him, and put them on hand.

"These are still edible."

Xia Shen's face improved a bit, but he was still able to eat well. After drinking half a bowl of porridge, he carried the hot porridge outside to breathe.

"I don't know what they have to celebrate. They can't beat the basketball game, and the party program is not as good as ours, let alone their grades. If they do the same set of questions as us, I'm worried that their class average score of more than double digits will be the same as ours. Can't find it."

It was a harsh sound.

Xia Shen looked up and saw several students from the campus next door.

Now he regretted accepting Taotao's suggestion to save money for him, instead of choosing a box, he chose the lobby, separated by a few screens, and he didn't know if they would hear these disappointing words.

"What do you think they are proud of? These are just Xia Shen's abilities. Besides licking Xia Shen's stinky feet, what else can they order?"

"Students like them really think that if they work hard for a year or two, there will be a miracle? The final result is just a choice between a technical school and a junior college. There are barely a few who can go to undergraduates, and the final result is still unable to escape mediocrity. life."

"It's too much for you to say that. What's wrong with mediocrity? It's better than breaking the law."

A burst of laughter.

Xia Shen turned around impatiently, but just happened to meet Taotao coming out to look for him with a custard bag. It was originally a happy face, but now because of those few words, the smile was shattered.

There are several students behind him, and their faces are not very good-looking.

It turns out that their efforts, at most, have gone from violating laws and disciplines to being mediocre.

Looking at those flustered eyes, Xia Shen panicked all of a sudden. He was quite afraid that their mood would be affected, so Fang felt that his busy work for so long was in vain.

At this moment, Fang Jue walked around the screen and walked to the table in the campus.

"It's you, No.2 who I failed by [-] points in the midterm exam."

The boy who was talking about Kaikai just now looked ashamed.

"Only that one time!"

"Of course, because only that time the subject was a little more difficult, which just showed your true level."

The male god was furious: "Fang Jue, what are you showing off, no matter how arrogant you are, your family is just selling buns."

"What am I showing off? I'm showing off that I can easily send you to a university that your dad can't even get you into by donating a building. At this point, I win you and your dad."