[Comprehensive] Three Good Youth Inspirational Notes

I looked at a group of high-spirited teenagers in front of me with sleepy eyes, put my hands in the pockets of my school uniform pants, and said lazily, "Well... welcome to the basketball club of Imperial High School, I am your captain, Ba-Jiu Siwei. As we all know, Our basketball team is called the pinnacle of the country's middle schools by the industry, why is that—yes, because of me. Imperial High School has always respected the strong, if anyone among you thinks they can beat me, you can come and have a try , if I lose, I will give him the position of captain..."

"Eight-Nine Temple Lord!" The supervisor interrupted me, with a slight dissatisfaction on his face.

"Well, just kidding, supervisor, don't get angry so easily. I'm not trying to motivate them. After all, these guys have big breasts in their minds, and they're not good at it." I waved my hand to show that I didn't care.

"It's not your turn to say it!" The supervisor hit me on the head with a paper fan.

"Interesting, let me come to meet you." A young man with blue hair and dark skin was about to move, and walked up to me, holding a basketball in his hand.Just an arm's length away, into my chest.I caught it with one hand, glanced at him with one eye, and threw the ball behind me casually, "Click—" The basketball came in, and then the sound of the ball bouncing on the floor echoed in the spacious gymnasium.

I hear someone breathing.

I raised my eyebrows in satisfaction, and said to the boy, "Boy, what's your name?"

"My name is Qingfeng Dahui, and it is the name of the man who is about to defeat you!" Qingfeng introduced himself like this, his eyes were shining brightly, like a hungry cheetah finding food.

"First graders, you are so arrogant and naive." I plucked my ears and blew on the tip of my little finger, "It's still the simple-minded type I hate the most, well, let me teach you, senior It's called respecting the elders." After I finished speaking, I turned around, walked to the basketball that Qingfeng had provoked me just now, bent down, and picked it up.The basketball was spinning quickly on the tip of the index finger, turned around, and hooked his fingers towards the group of first graders, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "oneonone is too boring, let's play together, whoever throws in ten balls first wins?" ?” I said.

"Eight-nine-si! Are you itchy?" The supervisor asked me with a smile, his joints creaked, and then he turned his head to look at the group of young freshmen, "The following is the practice match for freshmen , draw the same number as a group to fight. Your performance in each practice match is also one of the important factors that determine which army you will be assigned to. Please be sure to perform well in the practice match. Oh, and Yes..." The supervisor suddenly patted me on the shoulder, and continued with a look of resentment, "Take this guy as your target. Defeating him will make him feel frustrated. However, Please don't take this idiot as your role model, if you also act like him, then I..." The supervisor's sharp eyes swept over everyone present, and for a moment, the stadium seemed to be covered with heavy snow.

I smiled lazily after hearing this, "Uncle, I will cry if you say that."

The supervisor then gave me a look, as if you are crying, show me if you are capable of crying.

This bastard uncle.I cursed to myself.

"Hey, stop whining, uncle, will you compete with that guy for me? I'm getting impatient waiting here." Qingfeng began to yell dissatisfied again.

"Shut up, kid!" The supervisor yelled unceremoniously. "Let me tell you one more thing, this guy has been suspended! Bastard boy, he gave me a cigarette before his hair was fully grown. You can smoke as long as you smoke. He was actually photographed by someone who cared about it. Thanks to this guy's rich and powerful backstage, he can settle the matter Otherwise, I'm afraid that the entire basketball club will be banned by this bastard! Not only will he suspend me, but he won't even try to touch me with basketball!!!"

The supervisor swears.

I put my hands in my school uniform pockets, shrugged my shoulders, and said to my teammates who have long been accustomed to this and the newcomers who were stunned by such supervision, "As you heard, it is this look, so you all work hard."

"Hey, what kind of captain do you look like!" Someone complained dissatisfied.

I stretched out my right hand from my pocket, tapped my head with my index finger and middle finger, and replied with a smile, "Because I'm the best." That's right, what I'm playing now is an arrogant and arrogant bad genius basketball player.In fact, this kind of feeling is quite fun. I have always wanted to be popular and taste the taste of seeing all the mountains and small mountains. Today I finally realized it.Her father was the chairman of a chaebol that influenced Japan and even the world, and her mother came from a family of political figures and was a standard lady.Of course, these have nothing to do with me. By definition, I don’t have much communication with them as their son. However, it can be regarded as the rhythm of a slave turning into a master.

But ah, basketball or something, I really have no interest in it at all, "Ha—" I couldn't help but let out a breath, tilted my head a little weakly, and asked, "Then, supervisor, can I have they gone?"

The supervisor gave me a disgusted look and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, I'm upset when I see you."

I have long been used to the supervisor's attitude, so I walked out of the basketball hall leisurely with a very arrogant look.

This world is the same as my original world, and I really don't know what fun it is to be in this world.What, to play basketball, to sway your youth?Don't make trouble, it's purely overthinking.

I sighed in my heart, and when I reached the school gate, I heard a group of girls screaming desperately.

"Ah, Kise-san is so handsome!"

"Really, I heard that he is also good at sports!"

"Kose-san is more handsome in real life than in the photo!"

"Kise-kun..."

"Huase!"

The boys surrounded in the middle put on a smiling face, and weaved among the girls with ease. I whistled involuntarily. Sure enough, no matter where I am, good looks are very popular.By the way, he looks really badass.

However, I didn't pay attention to this matter for a few minutes. I thought about what I was going to do next, and I thought about it, but I didn't feel interested in anything.

Otherwise, it’s a good time to fall in love—to have a small fresh love with a girl above 36D, no matter how you feel, life is very beautiful.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help humming a tune in my heart, "My sister is beautiful, her body is full of fragrance, my brother is holding hands, my heart is full of flowers..."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry to break my promise, Your Highness is indeed a trap.

As expected, His Highness is not interested in ordinary love, so during the beginning of school, there is a small romance fan, a deformed relationship between an irresponsible adult and an immature child.The main character is my unchanging first love, Shinichi boy.Shinichi, I'm sorry, what should you do if the woman you love doesn't love you.What kind of text is it? I just write it based on my feeling, and I can't say it.1000+ each, it's a deadly boring work, if you are interested, take a look.

I'll try my best to get to 20 as soon as possible, and I won't start the second part when the time comes.I hate the feeling of being bound by v.