my fairy bodyguard

Everyone's jaws dropped to the ground.

And Shen Cong still maintained a very humble expression on his face: "Is it like this?"

Tang Chi, a macho character with five big and three rough, looks not much better than the young woman who has just been molested by the villain: "It must be luck...It must be luck..."

But he also knew it clearly in his heart. Judging by Shen Cong's unprofessional gestures, hitting the ball from the two-point line can be said to be luck.But now this kind of distance across the entire basketball court, even the three-point leader in the NBA may not have this kind of luck.

But he just couldn't believe it.

"Luck?" Shen Cong blinked his eyes and smiled when he heard his words: "This kind of thing also needs luck?" He picked up another basketball casually, glanced at the basket and threw it over like a cabbage, and then Everyone watched helplessly as the basketball went into the basket hollow, fell to the ground with a bang, bounced a few times mysteriously, and stopped moving.

"This……"

The Minister of Sports is about to cry.

"Single, single three-pointer..." Tang Chi stammered: "If someone watches..."

Shen Cong was enthusiastic: "Then let's play a game! Didn't you say you want to play a game at the beginning?"

He lightly tapped the boys on the opposite side, and said in his mouth: "Bai Hanming, Qin You, Tang Chi... plus two more? Just stop me one by one."

He smiled softly and touchingly, but now no one felt that he was crazy or talking big.

Because of his miraculous three-pointer performance and the overconfident expression on his face, it made people feel a chill in their hearts.It seems that even if it is really one against five, they might not be able to stop Shen Cong.

But Jing Shan spoke again.

"Basketball is played as a team. Tian Wei, you and Shen Cong are in a team, and then call three more people. I won't play."

He casually pointed to the three boys on the court. The three boys were probably scared by Shen Cong's three-pointer, but they didn't refuse, and obediently joined Shen Cong's team.

Shen Cong shrugged.He didn't know much about basketball, nor was he interested in it, unlike Xie Huahua who was so happy playing football that he was on drugs.She showed her ability before, but it was just to play with these little boys.Now that Jing Shan said so, then he should do so.

Tian Wei was the fastest to recover from the shock, with an excited expression as if he had shot those two magical three-pointers just now, and pulled Shen Cong and the other three boys to the corner to discuss tactics.Leaving behind those college boys who originally wanted to pretend to be aggressive, they looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss.

Jing Shan turned around and went to the stands.

The moonlight was good tonight, and the night breeze was bright. He sat on the high concrete platform, but he was quite relaxed.These days are really the happiest time in Jing Shan's life, and he has a kind of wish that such days will never pass.

It turns out that the outside world is also so interesting...

He suddenly touched the ring on his left middle finger.A very ordinary silver ring, the engraving on it is not fine, and the name of Jingshan is roughly carved.He just bought this in the urban area today, and it was sold by a little girl in a jewelry store. It is not expensive, only 50 yuan each.

Originally, he was unwilling to spend such wronged money.The precious and exquisite jewelry at home can be piled up into a hill, but even his younger sister is not interested in those things, let alone he is a big man.But when the little girl said that she could engrave her name on the ring, he was a little moved.

It's better to buy two, one for him to wear and one for Xiao Xie.

Inexpensive gadgets with a purpose.In this way, Xiao Xie can always think of him no matter where he is.

If Jing Shan's younger sister was here and knew what was going on in Jing Shan's heart, she would rub her arms and shout that she couldn't take it anymore.When did the dignified young master of the Jing family become so thoughtful?Like a girl's house.

He seemed to think of his sister's exaggerated cry, and also seemed to see the faint blush on Xiao Xie's face when she scooped up the ring. He sighed, raised his face, and looked at the vast moonlight in the sky.

When will Xiao Xie come back?

"Jing Shan, alone?"

But someone approached him.

Many people stayed on the playground to watch Shen Cong and others play.Some boys from just now, and men and women who were called over by the phone one after another.But no one dared to approach Jingshan.Although he has a face that can make a girl's nympho dizzy, he also has an aura of life and death.It also takes courage to communicate with Jingshan.

It can be seen from this that the beautiful class leader Lin Xu is really a fearless contemporary heroine.

And of course the one who came over now is also very courageous.The key is that he feels that there is no difference in status and class between himself and Jing Shan-Han Qufeng has always been very confident in his family background.

Teacher Han wore a very flowery shirt tonight.Even in the moonlight, you can see the large flower prints blooming on the top.Changing into clothes that any other man would feel really stupid, wearing on him, with the bright red cinnabar in the center of his forehead printed on him, he looked more elegant than a top male model.

"Mr. Han." Jing Shan responded lukewarmly.

Han Qufeng was not afraid of him, and sat down next to him.As soon as he was short, Jing Shan realized that there was someone behind him—a pair of red phoenix eyes that became brighter in the dark night, smiling gracefully at Jing Shan, but he was his new literary history teacher Hero.

Now Jing Shan was taken aback.

"You two know each other?"

"What are you two? Student Jingshan, you really don't understand the principle of respecting teachers." Han Qufeng pretended to teach Jingshan a lesson, satisfying his extremely childish vanity, and the hero followed Han Qufeng and sat down. Qing, crossed Han Qufeng and explained to Jing Shan: "Mr. Han and I are roommates."

It turns out that Han Qufeng is the hero's roommate who "likes flowers, plants, puppies and cats".There was a gleam in Jing Shan's eyes, but there was no expression on his face. He turned his face and went back to look at the two teams that were planning to start the match.

Shen Cong and Bai Hanming were standing in the middle of the field, and the temporary referee next to him was holding the ball in one hand and holding the whistle in the other hand, about to blow it.

It stands to reason that the one who grabs the ball first must be the tallest in the team, which can be regarded as an advantage, but when Shen Cong proposed to play the game of grabbing the ball, no one in the team would dare to disobey-such a three-pointer, said The indeterminate bounce is also very powerful, who can say for sure?Even Tian Wei didn't persuade him any more.

Han Qufeng followed Jing Shan's eyes and said with a smile, "Shen Cong in your dormitory is very powerful."

Jing Shan ignored him.

Han Qufeng didn't feel embarrassed when he didn't hear the answer, he knew that Jing Shan had such a temperament.It's just that he can't see through Shen Cong, and he always feels that there seems to be something wrong.But then again, how many normal people can hang around Jing Shan?

"Where's Xie?" he asked.

Jing Shan finally responded: "He has gone home."

"Going home at this time? He really has a personality." Han Qufeng was a little disbelieving.But if there is really something wrong with Xie Huahua, and even Jing Shan has kept it a secret, he has no need to pursue it.At that time, what kind of basket was poked, and Xie Huahua made trouble for him, he would respect Xie Bumin.

"Where does classmate Jing Shan live?"

The hero suddenly asked.

Han Qufeng looked at his roommate curiously.

It has been more than a year since he "lived together" with Yingxiong. When he traveled to Jianshi, Yingxiong was already a counselor and lecturer at Jianshi College of Arts. Recently, I heard that it is very likely that he will be evaluated as an associate professor.Such a young associate professor can be said to be unprecedented.

But the hero is really good, so honest that people can't bear to bully him.Therefore, no one among the young teachers envied him very much.Even Han Qufeng, who has seen countless people's hearts from traveling around since he was a child, feels that the nature of a hero is strangely good.

But the hero is as kind as a rabbit, and as timid as a rabbit.Before he told himself that he met a student and raised a beautiful bird, Han Qufeng guessed it was Xie Huahua.But the hero of Jingshan never mentioned it.

If the hero knew Xie Huahua, but didn't know Jingshan, Han Qufeng wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death—these two people are not much worse than conjoined twins.It can only be said that Jing Shan had a fierce attitude when he met him, which frightened the hero—this comrade called a hero, always shy away from vicious-looking people, and try not to provoke them if he can.

Therefore, Han Qufeng was quite surprised that he would take the initiative to talk to Jing Shan now.

If he knew the enthusiastic attitude of the hero towards Jingshan in the morning, he would definitely feel suspicious in his heart.

It's a pity that Han Qufeng didn't know what the hero looked like in the morning, and Jing Shan didn't know what the hero was like before, so neither of them paid much attention to it.

Jing Shan didn’t even treat heroes like Han Qufeng—his attitude towards this teacher of literature and history was as warm as a spring breeze: “My family is in Suzhou, Teacher Ying.”

"Is it the urban area of ​​Suzhou?" The hero is very interested in Jingshan.

Jing Shan shook his head: "I live in the countryside."

Shit country!

Han Qufeng was speechless.The Jing family is located on a small spiritual island on the east side of Taihu Lake. It is usually surrounded by clouds, mountains and mists, and covered by ancient formations. .

It is said that thousands of spiritual beasts and birds are raised on that island, and there are even thousands of years of continuous spiritual field fairy grass. The daily transpiration and waste of spiritual energy can surround the entire island and condense it.Such a blessed place in Lingshan Mountain is actually called a countryside by Jingshan Mountain!

For thousands of years, people in the cultivation world have coveted the island of the Jing family.It's just that witches don't have any contact with people, and there is a big formation covering them, so no one can get cheap from the Jing family.This is also the reason why everyone treats the Jing family so courteously.

"The countryside is great. I've always wanted to live in the countryside. I heard that the air there is particularly good."

The hero smiled, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

If there is a particularly well-behaved student, right now he will take care of everything and say that the teacher can come to my house to live and play.But Jing Shan wasn't that interested, and even if he really invited him, it would be up to his family whether he agreed or not.

He didn't answer, and turned his head to see Shen Cong ravaging a group of young boys.

"Qu Feng, have you ever lived in the countryside?" Seeing that Jing Shan was silent, the hero asked Han Qufeng again.

Han Qufeng shook his head.He glanced at Jingshan, and suddenly a little mischievous thought arose in his heart, and he said loudly: "Hero, why don't we go to Jingshan's house to bother for a while? Suzhou is so beautiful, I haven't been there yet."

The hero smiled in surprise, "Is it possible?"

"No."

Jing Shan mercilessly interrupted the dreaming of the two, not even bothering to look at them.

A vein twitched at Han Qufeng's temple.

This Jing Shan really doesn't understand the principles of being a human being.

Is there anyone who rejects people so directly? !It hurts one's self-esteem too much!

The hero was really embarrassed.He probably really didn't expect Jing Shan to have such a temper: "If it doesn't work, forget it..."

His eyes were a little red.

But no one here paid attention to his red eye sockets.At most, Han Qufeng took a second look, feeling a little dissatisfied, feeling that Jing Shan had bullied this extremely honest roommate.However, the loud applause from the field immediately interrupted his dissatisfied mental activities.

"Three-pointer! The third three-pointer!"

There was a girl screaming with her hands clasped over there, with red hearts in her eyes, as if she had seen the live-action version of Rukawa Feng: "Shen Cong! Shen Cong is so handsome!"

Han Qufeng looked down, and saw Shen Cong standing under his own basket, maintaining an extremely non-standard shooting posture in his hand, while a bright red ball in the opponent's basket rolled, and it went smoothly. It fell through the hole.

Shen Cong made a victory gesture to Jingshan from a distance.

Jing Shan secretly laughed in his heart.Shen Cong actually made such a gesture like a mortal, which shows that he has indeed integrated into this mortal society.

When he was thinking about whether to return some hand gestures to Shen Cong, he suddenly saw a very surprised expression on Shen Cong's face.

what happened?

Jing Shan's heart trembled, but suddenly he felt a gust of warm wind blowing by, and his whole body rushed towards him.

"Jingshan! I'm back!"

Xie Xie snorted and hugged his neck like a cat.