let loose

"Let's talk about Brother Song." Lin Pingping did not participate in the mentally handicapped games around him, and changed the topic: "Why do I feel that the relationship between you and Xueshen seems to be very close recently? Oh, no, it's not quite right after the end of last semester Yes. Chu Qingci thinks so too."

But I can't tell exactly what's wrong.

He paused for a while, and thought about his words: "For example, wherever you go, there are two pairs. That feeling is not the same as that between the few of us. Tsk, it's strange anyway."

Song Mian was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "If you are so idle, will you recite it at the reception?"

"So-so, that's it." Lin Pingping said, "And let me tell you, I saw Xue Shen smiling at you in the morning, just when you were reciting the book. Fuck, how many times does Jiang Zhou usually laugh? Me and him I've been in the same class for more than half a year, and I haven't met a few times in total, laughing so hard that my hair stands on end."

Thinking of Jiang Zhou's frigid and paralyzed face, Song Mian was noncommittal, took out his phone and looked at the time, half-truthfully said: "Jiang Zhou, my wife, isn't it normal to go in and out?"

Some things can't be kept secret for a lifetime, Song Mian was relieved when friends around him began to notice.

Besides, he himself is extremely unhappy with Jiang Zhou, who is said to be in love, but in fact is more like a shady underground relationship, so it is better to get a vaccination in advance.

Song Mian said that when I first met Jiang Zhou, everyone just thought he was joking.

"Tch." Lin Pingping rubbed back to his seat, apparently without thinking much, he muttered in a low voice, "Do you dare to say that in front of Xue Shen?"

Song Mian didn't say anything, but she really didn't dare to say it in front of Jiang Zhou.Thoughts drifted away from Lin Pingping's words, fingers rubbed on the phone screen for a while, Song Mian added a prefix in front of Jiang Zhou's × number: Wife.

Once the areas are divided, classes on Friday afternoon will not be held, and the whole school will be cleaned.

The sixth class was unlucky, and the one drawn was the basketball court, a concrete playground with eight basketball hoops, including the stands and more than ten steps leading to the stone road outside the gate of the stadium.

The sky after the rain is very high, the air is filled with the smell of soil and grass, and the basketball courts and other activity venues that have been idle for a long time are gradually gaining popularity.

The stadium is very empty, and there is not even a windshield object to be found.

When Song Mian came down, she wrapped Jiang Zhou's school uniform around her body, and now she held up a broom and was still shivering in the cold wind.

"Good afternoon, students. Today is the first Friday of the new semester. I believe everyone has adapted to the new round of school life. Regarding the cleaning, our No. [-] Middle School has always been..."

As soon as the class bell rang, Lao Huang gave a sound test twice on the radio, and gave a routine Friday speech on the background sound of "Phoenix Bamboo in the Moonlight".

The hoarse voice chattered endlessly, Song Mian woke up halfway from sleepiness, hunched back slightly like a little old man, chin retracted into the neckline, absent-mindedly followed the two girls, shaking the broom and paddling water.

There were a few boys playing under the basketball hoop not far away, and they seemed to be playing well. In just a few minutes, they made two perfect steals and a technical 2+1.

Zheng Qiran was too busy pretending to be aggressive before, and didn't get any good tools, so he could only run around the field with a trash can. Seeing this, he moved to Song Mian's side, half-covered his mouth and said mysteriously: "These guys are from the school basketball team. There will be a basketball league in the city, maybe there will be training."

"I heard? Who did you listen to?"

Song Mian swept a leaf and crushed it under her feet, and stared at the tall boy who had just cast a three-way stick.

Tsk.Although this level is not bad compared to ordinary people, it is really weak to participate in the league.

"Tan Jun!" Zheng Qiran said, "He is the captain of the school team. I don't know who the school plans to send to participate this time. Last year, I heard that he and Sheng Guang each sent eight people, and the starting members were decided by voting."

"Shengguang is definitely going to be Lin Tingxi this year," Lin Pingping also said, "Don't look at this guy, he is said to be on the school team, and he plays really well. I guess this year's captain will be chosen between him and Tan Jun. "

Like the academic competitions, the basketball league is also jointly organized by several schools in the east and west districts, and the time of these two competitions is only one or two days apart.

Teams are divided by region.No. [-] Middle School and Sheng Guanggao represent the two schools in Changning District East, so the participating players will be selected from the two schools.Due to the bad relationship between the two schools, they didn't cooperate well in the competition, and they didn't even make it to the finals in the past few years.

"Love whoever you want, anyway, it's your life to run with." Peng Yang suddenly popped his head from behind Song Mian: "Our school's academic performance is good, but when it comes to playing basketball, when did you beat the next door? What's more, it's a senior year If you don’t participate, there are a lot of weak chickens in the sophomore class this year, and there are not many who can get it. Except for Tan Jun, it is difficult for anyone else to get into the starting lineup.”

"Will Brother Song participate?" Lin Pingping looked at Song Mian: "You and Tan Jun are the only ones in our class who can get along with the 'starter'?"

"Let's participate, strive to be the captain, let's say yes first, I can't see that Lin Tingxi is forced to be the captain." Zheng Qiran said.

"Are you qualified for the starting lineup?" Song Mian said suddenly.

Zheng Qiran loves to play, but his skills are always mediocre.

Zheng Qiran refused to accept it, "Hey Brother Song, what you said is wrong, even if I am a substitute, does the substitute have no dignity? Doesn't the substitute have to listen to the captain?"

As soon as the words fell, Tian Xin shouted under the ball frame:

"Zheng Qiran! Bring the trash can over here! There's a mountain of trash here and you're still there without moving. You want to elope with the trash can? What about your eyes?"

"His eyes are on his buttocks." Zhang Jin answered with a smile.

"Fart your mother!" Zheng Qiran gave Zhang Jin an elbow.

A group of people laughed and dispersed, and Song Mian didn't say whether he would participate in the competition.His own desire to participate is not strong, since he quit the school team last semester, he has not played for a long time.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Song Mian had just finished playing a round of games when Jiang Zhou sent a message.

[Wife×: The two questions I sorted out today, the basic questions, the formulas and the steps to solve the questions, are in the briefcase I sent you two days ago. ]

[Wife ×: You try to do it, you won't ask me. ]

[Wife ×: (picture)/(picture)]

In the picture are two math problems. The questions are not long. There are two pictures and two lines of words. There are curly brackets, brackets, parentheses and a series of code letters between the lines.

The light from the screen covered Song Mian's face, and the light and shadow were cut in half into blocks, causing his headache to hurt instantly.He took off the headset, closed his eyes, and silently recited N times in his heart, the big wife of the world is the biggest, and then returned a sweet smile and said:

[÷: OK. /(shy)]

Jiang Zhou is currently busy with next month's academic competition. He has to go to the comprehensive building for training during lunch breaks and weekends.

Even if Song Mian was so bored that she scratched her head, she couldn't be willing to blame her, after all, her boyfriend had worked much harder than him.

So he behaved very well and was very obedient, and he tried not to disturb Jiang Zhou, for example, he asked good questions if he couldn't do them.

Song Mian directly saved the picture with the title written on it, put on Mai Chong and said to each other: "This round I will be the queen, and I will be the first."

While talking, he manipulated the mouse to click into the "Deep Sea Shark" track with one hand, opened the homework net with the other hand, and handed the picture to that slut.

Handsome Cowboy: 200, I want it tonight.

On the computer screen, the game entered the pre-match warm-up stage. Song Mian hung up half of the headset and looked at the phone distractedly from time to time.

Finally, during the three-second countdown here, the phone buzzed and the screen lit up.

Sao Sheng Bitch: So in a hurry?

Saosheng slut: 300, buy it now, I'm done washing and going to sleep.

Hold.

Song Mian clicked the "py" button, and the racing car rushed out immediately, thinking of Lu Yan's beating face for a moment, as if even the hairs on his nose were sarcastic to him.He frowned, and quickly answered yes.

In fact, he wants to go back to fuck your mother's little grandson, two basic questions, three hundred, stealing money?Do you want face?