Wear to the villain when he was young

"Fuck, isn't it? Number one??"

"Oh, is it fake??"

"Aren't you talking about cheating? Could it be that you copied the number one?"

"You are so capable, why don't you copy the number one!"

Someone yelled, "Brother Chuan is awesome!"

Xia Bing also started arguing, "Damn, Chuan, you cheat!"

Lei Lixing looked at this scene, his eyes became very cold, he pressed his hands on his waist, fuck!The place where Su Moran kicked last time still hurts.

I really want to punch someone!

He forced: "Teacher, don't you say they cheated?"

The sound was very loud, and the originally noisy classroom became quiet in an instant, and others were talking about it in a low voice.

He was afraid that people would not hear him, so he asked at the top of his voice.

Sun Ya squinted at him, "Who said that?"

Lei Lixing rubbed his nose, "I don't know, I heard about it."

"Don't listen to such groundless words in the future." Sun Ya said, "They didn't cheat, they are all fake!"

"Didn't cheat?" Lei Lixing said with a sullen face, "Who can prove it?"

Sun Ya said with a serious face: "I prove that you are qualified!"

The head teacher has already sent a message, and the fool knows that he has to follow along.

After a while, Lei Lixing pursed his lips and closed his mouth.

Sun Ya glanced at everyone in the class one by one, and said solemnly: "The students I bring out may fail in the exam, but they will not cheat. Let me say it again seriously, Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran The students did not cheat, some students who do not know the truth, please shut up!"

Liu Chang silently gave Lao Ban a thumbs up, Niu X.

Xia Bing applauded first: "Okay, well said."

A group of stunned students in the class applauded when they saw this, but they didn't know why they applauded at all.

Anyway, if someone applauds, it's right to follow.

After the applause stopped, Wang Yunyun continued to read the rankings. Sun Wu took the No.2 test, and Wang Yunyun took the test No.3, No.4, No.5, and No.9. They were all the same people before.

It's just No.10, which almost made everyone's jaw drop.

"No.10, Su Moran."

As soon as Wang Yunyun's voice fell, there was another burst of lying sounds, one after another, which was quite melodic.

They couldn't figure it out even with their toes, how could Su Moran be so awesome!

Doesn't he know nothing but fighting?

With a sullen face all day long, it looks like everyone has dug his ancestral grave!

Just, just like this, they all passed the class tenth in the exam, this fucking...

Is it really not copied? ? ? ?

If we talk about blows, Fu Yunchuan gave it level three, while Su Moran gave it level one.

The highest level kind.

There are those who were in the top ten last semester and were overtaken this semester, wishing they could smother themselves to death with the papers, it's so fucking——

Incredible.

Shame, shame!

If you give him a piece of tofu, he will be killed on the spot, and he has even thought about the words on the tombstone: he was killed in seconds.

Among this group of people, some are envious, some are jealous, and some are jealous.

Liu Chang was having fun, and there were two big bosses sitting behind him, one of them was his brother, and his brother was also a top student.

Rounding it up, he is also a top student!

Unknowingly, the waist is straight, and after so many years of schooling, I finally realized how awesome it is!

Xia Bing was always happy in his heart, and kept saying to his tablemate: "I'm the youngest, first. Haha, bull."

His tablemate is a girl who loves to talk to others, seeing him happy like a fool, she said bluntly: "It's not like you are number one, just laugh."

Xia Bing: "...fuck."

Liu Shu: "If you want to fuck, I won't give it to you."

"..." Now Xia Bing was dumbfounded.

Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran are the two most calm in the class. The former is because he is confident and thinks that he will do well in the exam.

The latter is disdain, isn't it just an exam?

As long as he is willing, he can take as many points as he wants.

When I was a student, excellent test scores were the easiest thing to attract fans. After all, everyone likes children who study well, especially children who study well and look good.

Most welcome.

Fu Yunchuan belongs to this category. Since the results were announced, he has rocketed to become the most handsome male god in girls' minds.

There is also a voting activity in the forum, PK is the current school grassroots.

Some students who are not very active in studying are very active in voting for rankings.

The number of votes exceeded No.2 by [-] votes.

All the replies below the comments: Come on, I love you.

Fu Yunchuan doesn't visit forums, and spends most of his time studying.

Liu Chang often broadcasts the whole process, in exchange for Su Moran's eyes.

Sometimes he can't figure it out, why does the boss look at him so strangely?

Is it because...

He is too cute? ? ?

He took the opportunity to quietly ask Fu Yunchuan, and said with his chin in his hand, "What do you think I look like?"

At that time, Fu Yunchuan was busy doing chemistry problems, so he replied without raising his head, "Handsome."

Liu Chang: "No, take a closer look."

Fu Yunchuan raised his head and said seriously: "The thief is handsome."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingshan snorted coldly: "You are blind."

"..." Liu Chang's face turned pale, what do these words mean? !

Fu Yunchuan held back his laughter and reminded: "Can you not always tell the truth?"

Su Moran raised his eyelids and gave him a "can't" look.

Liu Chang suffered a critical blow to his heart, determined to remain silent, and finally persisted for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, he lay on Fu Yunchuan's desk, "Show me a question?"

Su Moran threw the phone into the drawer with a "slap", and said with cold eyes, "I'll tell you."

Liu Chang pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Then I... I'd better think about it myself."

Boss?

Find death.

In the last class in the afternoon, old teacher Luo of the basketball team came to lead the class in person.

Fu Yunchuan pulled down one side of Su Moran's earphones, pouting, "Let's go."

"..." Su Moran stared.

Fu Yunchuan: "Go to practice."

Just as Su Moran was about to refuse, a girl stood shyly at the door and looked around, apparently looking for someone.

What was supposed to be rejected was instantly changed to: "Yeah."

Both of them had been injured before, and Teacher Luo asked them to take it easy and increase the difficulty of the practice when they got used to it.

Fu Yunchuan checked again two days ago, his arm is already in good condition, he is more worried about Su Moran's hand.

There are still deep marks on it, and I don't know when it will be completely healed.

"Hey, can you really do it?" Fu Yunchuan asked.

In the light and shadow, the boy took the ball, stood outside the line, tossed it lightly, and made a shot, looking back: "What do you think?"

Fu Yunchuan pursed his lips and gave a thumbs up, "Bull."

He approached, took the opportunity to snatch the basketball from Su Moran's hand, spun it around twice, and easily shot a three-pointer.

The posture is handsome and charming.

There were whistles and cheers from the field.

Su Moran frowned and looked over.

The boy who whistled seemed to be stuffed with flies, his mouth was open and he was motionless.

Their understanding of Su Moran was limited to "hearing", and they knew that he was a bit difficult to deal with.

Later, through playing contact, they silently removed "some".

Is that some?

That's too difficult!

The world's most difficult to deal with!

He doesn't catch the ball given by anyone, only catches the ball given by Fu Yunchuan.

It's like if he touches a ball that someone else has touched before, he will lose his life if he touches it again.

Also, he only passes the ball to Fu Yunchuan, and others are either invisible or instrumental in his eyes.

Some team members raised objections, and the big guy left as soon as the ball fell.

In the end, Fu Yunchuan had to coax him.

Fu Yunchuan sometimes felt that he owed him something, why would he drag Su Moran to the basketball team if he had nothing to do, and asked him to coax him every day.

The good words are poured out one by one.

This family doesn't appreciate it.

Give an expression when you are happy, and wear headphones when you are unhappy-ignore.

Fu Yunchuan thought to himself: Your uncle!

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of September, the day of the preliminary basketball game.

The day was sunny and sunny, and the competition adopted an elimination system, with two-two duels, and the winners entered the next round.

It just so happened that today was Sunday, and the school was on holiday, so all the students went to the outdoor gymnasium by coincidence.

The venue was full of voices, and they were seated in a square formation.

The teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School are on the right side, and when the sun falls, it just hits the top of the head.

The first game was No. [-] against No. [-].

They are all strong players, the scene is very fierce, the shouts are endless, and the last one wins.

The thirteenth middle school is against the fourteenth middle school, the second game.

At ten o'clock the second game begins.

Fu Yunchuan, Su Moran and others came on stage wearing red autumn clothes, and the right side of the stadium was boiling instantly.

The school cheerleaders said while dancing: "Come on, Thirteenth High School, Come on, Thirteenth High School, Come on, Thirteenth High School..."

Then someone took the lead and shouted: "Come on Fu Yunchuan, come on Su Moran, come on Zhao Feng..."

The whistle sounded, and the basketball was pushed into the air. Fu Yunchuan leaped forward and was the first to catch the ball. The basketball seemed to have life in his hands, and it kept moving with his figure.

From time to time, someone rushed up from the opposite side, but he avoided it skillfully.Drive the opponent's block directly, the legs bounce, and the ball spins into the block.

——The cheers exploded.

The thirteenth high school scored the first point, the momentum was shocked, and they took advantage of the victory to pursue.

When Fu Yunchuan was pinched, he passed the ball to Su Moran.

Su Moran was tall, he caught the ball casually, flicked his hair, another random movement, and scored another goal.

In the stands, the girls screamed and the boys shouted.

The cheerleaders danced desperately.

The [-]th middle school is not good, and the players' skills are not bad. After conceding four goals in a row, they pulled back a game.

Then he won another goal.

The score is slowly leveling.

When everyone was going all out, someone in the thirteenth middle school fouled and awarded a three-pointer.

The score was even.

The atmosphere became heated for a while.

Someone in Fu Yunchuan's team started to mess up, and one missed a goal.

Immediately afterwards, a second goal was lost.

Fourteen scored more than thirteen.

During the intermission, Mr. Luo adjusted the formation in time and told everyone that they are a team, and only by working together can we win.

The teenagers pressed their hands together one by one and shouted in unison: "Come on, come on!"

Su Moran had never participated in such a group activity before. After many years, what remained in his mind were only the boy's wanton jumping and the bright smile on his face.

At that moment, he was stunned by something.

……

The second half of the game was also quite shocking.

Conceded two goals at the beginning.

Everyone in the stands also became nervous.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Fu Yunchuan gave Su Moran a look, and the two nodded in tacit understanding.

Then--

The stadium became their special field.

A dribble pass, a throw.

The fit is seamless.

The score gradually caught up, then tied, surpassed, and then slammed wildly.

The whistle sounded at the end of the game, and the [-]th High School won the [-]th High School.

The boy jumped over the fence and rushed up, picked up Fu Yunchuan and threw him upwards.

You know, this is the first time the [-]th Middle School has entered the semi-finals since its establishment.

Su Moran stood outside the crowd, looking at the young man who was thrown away by the crowd.

The moment Fu Yunchuan fell from the height, he looked sideways at him, his eyes were as bright as stars.Across the crowd, he raised his lips with a smile and said silently: We won.

Later, Liu Chang mingled in the crowd and yelled, "What about Brother Ran? Brother Ran is awesome."

The second-year middle school teenagers, who wantonly had fun, put down Fu Yunchuan and turned to make trouble with Su Moran.

Su Moran suppressed the smile on his face, frowned slightly, and unconsciously took two steps back, his eyes were full of warnings: Don't come over, be careful to beat you.

Seeing this, Fu Yunchuan shook his sweaty hair, ran over with a smile, put his hand on Su Moran's shoulder, and jokingly said, "Stop it, he's mine."