what are you doing

Lu Jin hammered his hand angrily.

Ding An walked around behind him, and whispered as he passed him: "There is still time, you can win if you hold on."

In a little over 3 minutes, Class 15 overtook Class 2 by two points.

Lu Jin turned his head to look at Xiao Yichen, who smiled at him and nodded.

He calmed down, he believed in Ding An, Fang Zeyu, and Xiao Yichen even more.

Hold!Just do it!

The game entered a fierce stage, both sides chased after each other, Lu Jin and Brother Zhu each scored a three-pointer and a two-pointer.

Seeing that there is less than 1 minute left in the time, the score is still one point away.

Ding An glanced at Fang Zeyu, who nodded at him, dodged the person in front of him and passed the ball to him. He rushed to the backboard with the ball, and Brother Zhu rushed towards him like a wild boar.

While dodging, Ding An was hit hard by his left shoulder with one shoulder.

Brother Zhu hit very covertly, from the point of view of the referee, he just posted it.

Ding An held the ball tightly. He felt that he was about to vomit blood, but he didn't care so much about the emergency.

Seeing Brother Zhu being blocked to death by Fang Zeyu and Lu Jin, Ding An rushed to the backboard, dodged Zhou Kai who was standing in front of him, took off vigorously, and slammed the basketball in his hand into the basket!

wow-

The ball went in and the backboard shattered.

Ding An was dumbfounded.

The playground is quiet.

"Brother An is awesome!!!" Someone in the crowd yelled.

The whole playground is boiling again!

Screams, cheers, whistles one after another.

"Fuck me!!!" Wang Ge rushed over and jumped on Ding An, "An Zi is awesome!!!"

Only then did Ding An regain his senses, raised his hand to pull Wang Ge off, and looked at his hand in disbelief.

Everyone flocked towards him, and Yu Hao excitedly called Brother An over and over again.

Fang Zeyu leaned over and asked him, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ding An shook his head, "I was just taken aback."

"I said your shoulder is okay?" Fang Zeyu raised his chin at him.

Only then did Ding An remember that he had just been bumped by Brother Zhu. He raised his left arm and moved it. He was too excited to care about the pain just now, so he felt a pain in his shoulder when he moved it like this.

He lowered his arms and said, "It's nothing, just a little sore."

Fang Zeyu frowned and was about to speak when Wang Ge interrupted: "Hey, old son! Come and call Dad!"

He looked up and saw Zhou Kai walking towards them with a gloomy expression.

Ding An curled his lips and said to Zhou Kai, "Son, is dad awesome?"

The crowd laughed.

Zhou Kai's complexion became even worse. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'd like to admit defeat. I won't trouble Yu Hao again in the future."

"And then?" Ding An wanted to hug his arms, but felt a pain in his shoulders as soon as he moved, so he had to put his hands down: "Don't forget what else you promised me."

"Call Dad! Call Dad!" A voice came from the crowd.

In the beginning, there were only one or two people, and gradually there were more and more people, and finally the whole playground was full of uniform calls called Dad.

Zhou Kai's face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit. He shook his lips, and before he could speak, he heard someone in the crowd shout:

"The old horse is coming!"

Most of the people dispersed immediately.

"Ding An! I think you are tired of work!" Director Ma ran towards him roaring.

"Fuck, who called the old horse here?" Wang Ge looked at the galloping old horse and said in horror.

He had never seen an old horse run so fast!

"The ball is over..." Before Ding An finished his sentence, he heard Zhou Kai calling his father in a low voice quickly, four or five times in a row, and then ran away like a fly.

"Hey you!" Ding An laughed angrily, "This grandson."

In the blink of an eye, Director Ma had already arrived in front of him, and he slapped him on the shoulder: "Who do you call a grandson? You want to go against the gods!"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts!" Ding An held his shoulders and stepped back, aggrieved: "Director, I didn't call you grandson."

"You can't call anyone!"

As Director Ma spoke, he wanted to attack him again, but Fang Zeyu stopped him sideways: "Director, he injured his shoulder, let's go to the infirmary first."

Director Ma looked up at him and smiled angrily: "Okay, are you injured? You can go, but you must go to the teaching office to receive punishment when you come back!"

Fang Zeyu nodded and said yes, and then took Ding An and Lu into the infirmary. On the way, he could still hear the old horse roaring behind them:

"What are you still doing here? Get the hell out of here and go back to class!"

Ding An couldn't help laughing: "Do you think the soldier will be pissed off?"

"I don't know if the soldier will be pissed to death," Fang Zeyu also laughed, "Anyway, you will be scolded to death soon."

Lu Jin asked worriedly, "You won't be punished, will you?"

"It doesn't matter." Ding An shrugged.

As soon as he entered the infirmary, Xiao Yichen immediately looked over at them and asked eagerly, "How are you guys? Did you win?"

Ding An nodded: "That's right, I smashed the rebound."

Xiao Yichen:? ? ?

Lu Jin rolled his eyes, and described to Xiao Yichen how they beat Zhou Kai and Ding An's heroic feat of dunking a rebound to Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen's eyes widened when he heard this, and he cast admiring glances at Ding An.

Ding An was as proud as a colorful little rooster.

This bull can blow him to death, Ding An thought, even if he is buried in the ground a hundred years later, he will crawl out of the ground and write a sentence on the tombstone: I smashed a backboard back then.

As a result, the next day, Ding An was criticized by the whole school.

On the blackboard in the lobby on the first floor, there was a row of large characters written in bold red chalk: Ding'an, Class 2, Grade 3, maliciously destroys public property, -[-] points

Followed by several exclamation points.

Da Bing tried his best to fight for this. Originally, Director Ma would punish Ding An for whatever he said, but Da Bing was downgraded to a notice of criticism plus an [-]-word review, and asked him to read it out at the next week's court meeting.

Why was he the only one who was punished when there were more than ten people playing together?Ding An was very upset.

This is what the soldier said to him:

"Because the others just played a relaxed and lively friendly match, and you, Ding An, not only smashed the backboard, but also threatened your classmates. I think you are thinking about it!"

Ding An was slightly sad while holding the pen. Fang Zeyu and Wang Ge respectively offered to help write the self-criticism, but he declined.

It's just a review, and it's not that I haven't written it.

"I have a bad premonition." Wang Ge looked at Ding An's writing with a complicated expression, then turned to Fang Zeyu and said, "I always feel that Brother An is going to do something."

"It's just a review, what can we do?" Fang Zeyu was puzzled.

Wang Ge shook his head: "You don't understand."

Fang Zeyu: ...It's strange to understand half of the words.

At the court meeting on Monday, Director Ma stood at the podium on the second floor to give a routine speech, and then brought up the basketball game last week. After talking a lot, he handed the microphone to Ding An, signaling him to speak on stage .