After losing his front teeth, Li Guohao still loves basketball. He insisted that the loss of his front teeth was entirely his own problem, and continued to organize friendly basketball activities for everyone in the physical education class.

The second class played basketball on odd-numbered weeks and football on even-numbered weeks. It can be said that the rain and dew are evenly shared, and they have contributed to the equality of sports events.

After completing the preparatory activities, Feng Zhou was about to go back to the old place to sit and do the quizzes when he saw Li Guohao beckoning to him: "Feng Xueba is also here to play!"

"I won't," Feng Zhou said, "I won't bother you."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the basketball court by his arm.

Li Guohao threw the basketball to him: "Excuse me with a hammer, why don't you give it a try."

Feng Zhou took the basketball, squinted his eyes and looked up: "What's the height of the basket?"

"About 3 meters?" Li Guohao was stunned for a moment, "Why do you ask this?"

Feng Zhou walked slowly to the center line: "If the distance from this line to the basket is about 7 meters, then we can draw the basic image of throwing a basketball."

A few people listened to his analysis, although they didn't understand why Feng Zhou said that, they still nodded with dignity.

"If you only consider the gravity in the vertical direction and don't consider the resistance in the horizontal direction," Feng Zhou patted the ball twice and held it in his hand. .”

He bent his knees slightly and threw the ball in his hand.The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and landed successfully after a few laps in the basket.

The people around were dumbfounded.

Is this the legendary "basketball and physics"?

Li Guohao was stunned for a moment and then woke up like a dream. He quickly retrieved the ball and threw it to Feng Zhou: "Feng Xueba don't just stand and shoot, move with us!"

"I do not--"

There was no room for his refusal, and the rest of the people had gathered around and started grabbing the ball in his hand.Feng Zhou was never a person who was willing to give up easily. Although he said not to participate in this kind of strange sports, he still tried his best to dodge left and right, trying to get out of their encirclement, and returned the ball to Li Guohao smoothly. Retire after success.

Yu Shaochun carried two bottles of soda and walked to the side steps, patted Chen Si on the shoulder: "Why didn't you go play with them?"

Chen Si was looking down at the book, and was taken aback by his photograph: "What are you doing?"

Yu Shaochun handed him a bottle of soda: "I want to talk to you."

"We have nothing to talk about." Chen Si moved a little away with the book in his arms, looking at the soda in his hand vigilantly, "You won't shake it?"

Yu Shaochun felt wronged: "How could I do such a thing!"

...You really do this kind of thing a lot.

Even though he said so, Chen Si still took the bottle of cold soda: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yu Shaochun sat down beside him, didn't speak, and looked at the group of noisy people pushing each other from a distance.Feng Zhou was in a hurry, but he couldn't hide his occasional smile.

Chen Si followed his gaze: "Speaking of which, I seem to have never seen Feng Bao so energetic."

"how did you guys meet?"

Chen Si unscrewed the cap of the soda and found that this wicked man had never shaken it: "We have known each other since elementary school. His mother and my mother are college roommates, and they happened to buy a house in a community."

He remembered that the first time he saw Feng Zhou seemed to be on a rainy day, the six or seven-year-old kid knocked on the door of his house, wiping his tears all over his body, saying that his mother didn't want him anymore.

When Ms. Zhang Qiushuang, who is full of motherhood, heard that there were such things in broad daylight, she immediately took Feng Zhou to seek justice with her old classmates, but was stopped by the child.

"Mom will beat me," he said.

Feng Zhou stayed at Chen Si's house for one night, and he didn't see Feng Qingqing call Zhang Qiushuang to ask where his son was.

"Then my mother felt sorry for him, and knew that his father and mother didn't come home every day, so she asked me to bring him to eat at home every day after school," Chen Si said, "but he didn't seem to want to owe others anything. At the end of every month, he stuffed money under the decorations at the door of my house, and he found out after moving out that there was a thick pile of five or ten yuan, and I don’t know how long he kept it.”

That's right, Yu Shaochun thought, always counting clearly like this.

After Chen Si finished speaking, he felt that he seemed to be talking too much, and asked vigilantly, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Let me ask," Yu Shaochun tilted his head and looked at him, "Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous, it's just..."

He sighed: "I didn't go to the same school as him in junior high school, otherwise Feng Bao would definitely not have become what he is now."

"junior high school?"

Yu Shaochun recalled it for a while, and it seemed that Feng Zhou had indeed said that he had been bullied on campus when he was in junior high school.

"Junior high school students, they know more than elementary school students, and know less than high school students. That's when they are most willing to do stupid things. Don't look at Feng Bao as if he doesn't care about anything. In fact, he also wants to make friends. , but the so-called people who really want to be friends with him either want to ask him or want to play tricks on him."

After Chen Si finished speaking, he looked at Yu Shaochun with a bit of guard: "I seem to have talked too much."

"So you don't like me?" Yu Shaochun asked him, "Do you think I approached him with ulterior motives and hurt him?"

Chen Si hugged his knees and looked at the basketball court not far away. Li Guohao was putting his hands on Feng Zhou's shoulders. The two smiled and didn't know what to say.

"I'm just such a friend who played with me since I was a child, and Feng Bao also helped me a lot. People who have been traumatized are hurt more after being traumatized a second time. I think..."

No matter how ordinary a person is, there will be friends who want to protect them.

Yu Shaochun reached out to pick up the book he had put aside and flipped through it, and found that it was "Must-Memorize Knowledge Points in Biology": "Where do you want to go for the college entrance examination?"

"Eh?"

His topic turned suddenly, which made Chen Si a little puzzled: "I don't want to take the exam with my grades, but which university wants me, right?"

"Don't underestimate yourself," Yu Shaochun returned the book to him, "Didn't Director Liang say that the students of No. [-] Middle School are the best when they go out?"

He is like an inspirational master who posts chicken soup on a short video website.

"But I can't."

"Want to take the test in city B?" Yu Shaochun asked him.

Chen Si nodded hesitantly, then shook his head: "I don't really know where I want to go."

"One must have a goal. Is there any school in City B that you are more interested in?" Yu Shaochun took out his mobile phone and asked him to check the well-known universities in City B. "Science and engineering, gardening, chemical engineering, and..."

Chen Si interrupted him: "Are you teaching me to dream?"

Yu Shaochun asked him back: "Isn't it good to have a dream?"

"But if you have a dream, you have to make it come true."

"Then leave it to me, a professional dreamer, who has tried everything and agrees," Yu Shaochun said, "From today onwards, I will provide you with one-on-one tutoring, specifically to help you realize your dream in a well-known university in City B. What do you think?" ? It’s much easier to use than outside tutoring classes, whoring for nothing.”

Chen Si looked at him with a puzzled face, thinking that the surnamed Yu was finally so happy that he was demented after being the first in the grade.

"Why are you helping me?"

"because......"

Yu Shaochun elongated his tone, and suddenly waved his hand towards the basketball court: "Student Xiao Feng! Here!"

Chen Si stared at him: "Why?"

Yu Shaochun ignored him, and asked Feng Zhou directly: "Is basketball fun?"

Feng Zhou nodded.

Yu Shaochun took out a towel from his pocket as if conjuring, and helped him dry the sweat flowing from his cheeks to his neck.

Chen Si sat on the side holding the book, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

You are too considerate, right?

The physical education teacher blew the assembly whistle not far away.Yu Shaochun blinked at Chen Si: "Student Chen, don't forget our agreement."

Who made an appointment with you?

Feng Zhou asked, "What agreement?"

"secret."

***

After the midterm exam, the tense learning atmosphere in the classroom eased a lot.The second half of the second semester of the second year of high school entered May, and the magnolias and lilacs bloomed downstairs in the classroom. The quiet fragrance floated up to the third floor in the wind, and even the physics and chemistry workbooks were dyed in the color of summer.

After Tan Yuanzhao finished the class meeting every Tuesday afternoon, he glanced at the absent-minded students below, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm done talking about business, let me tell you something you are interested in."

Tai Mei raised her hand: "Teacher, is it about the art festival?"

Tan Yuanzhao was a little embarrassed: "You already know?"

"The music teacher said in the music class today, and also said that there will be a bonfire party that night."

What a coincidence, I also heard from the music teacher.

It seems that my girlfriend really likes the students in this class, and she can say everything.

"This is your last art festival in high school," Tan Yuanzhao said. "Although learning is the most important thing, the teacher still hopes that you can seize the last chance so that you will not regret when you think about your high school life in the future."

He emphasized his tone: "Especially for those students who are usually unwilling to participate in group activities, this is the last chance."

Classmate Feng Zhou who is "unwilling to participate in group activities" has a student instruction manual on his desk, and under the manual is Zhang's chemistry homework that was just issued today, which is open and honest.

Yu Shaochun poked him: "Students who don't usually participate in activities will participate this time?"

"Huh? What?"

At first glance, he didn't listen to Tan Yuanzhao's words at all.

He sighed: "Do you participate in the art festival?"

"I have no talent, why participate?"

"There are a lot of people who can participate," Yu Shaochun counted for him, "Poetry recitation, chorus, stage play..."

"Don't even think about it." Feng Zhouyi rejected him verbally, "Even if I die, I won't participate in the art festival by jumping from the third floor."

Yu Shaochun gave a "tsk" sound: "It's unlucky to say that you can't die."

Feng Zhou turned over the paper and emphasized again: "In short, I will never participate in these things."

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