The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

In 10 minutes, it depends on which team scores the most goals in the limited time. The rules are extremely simple, but...

The teacher blew the whistle and walked towards Jiang Yingyu who was holding the ball, "Alas... you should move a little bit, there are long steel bars under your feet, you can't move and bounce, just run and run!"

...Jiang Yingyu really didn't want to run with the ball, because he was not very good at dribbling, and he couldn't care about his feet when he got the ball, and then he was sentenced to a walking foul.

The two teammates looked at Jiang Yingyu and shook their heads.

"What's going on, can you play ball, man?"

"It's a pity to be so tall..."

"Sure enough, top academics are all those with strong brains and simple limbs."

Hold……

Jiang Yingyu wiped the sweat from his chin with his hand, and threw the ball into the teacher's hand. An Sheng thought that he was going to quit, so he hurriedly took two steps towards Jiang Yingyu.

"Sorry, come again." Back to the position to stop Zhao Wen, Jiang Yingyu stared at the ball.

An Sheng raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly.

Zhao Wen also felt a little sorry at the moment, "Well, I really didn't expect you to not know how to play."

"It's okay." Jiang Yingyu still stared at the ball in the teacher's hand.

An Sheng glanced at him, didn't speak, but frowned.

In this game, neither of those two people passed the ball to Jiang Yingyu, but acted as if he didn't exist. An Sheng was a little annoyed, intercepted the ball and threw it to Zhao Wen.

Bang!

With a light jump, he took the ball into his hands, but Jiang Yingyu still hadn't reacted.

Zhao Wen reflexively embraced Jiang Yingyu to grab the ball, but was dodged.

But at this moment, two of Jiang Yingyu's teammates shouted at him, "Throw it over here, give me the ball."

The other one was completely blocked by An Sheng.

Jiang Yingyu glanced at his teammates, then turned his head to look at the backboard. He was now facing away from their backboard.

He suddenly heard An Sheng's voice, "Shoot, can you just throw the ball if you don't tell me? Throw!"

cast!Vote for you!Quick cast!

At this moment, Jiang Yingyu's mind was filled with the word 'cast', he couldn't hear the voices of his teammates, and he couldn't see the people around him.

At this moment, the heartbeat is abnormally loud, as if it is about to jump out of the chest...

As if in slow motion, Jiang Yingyu only felt himself jumping slowly, slowly turning around with the ball in the air, and pushing again with his hand, the ball was thrown out.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw that Jiang Yingyu, who had his back facing his own backboard and was guarded by Zhao Wen, suddenly turned around and jumped, and the ball in his hand was just a shot.

The action was as fast as lightning, and before they could even react, the ball went in.

"Three points!" The teacher blew the whistle and made a gesture of three points.

three points?

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Jiang Yingyu's feet. Fuck, it's really three points.

An Sheng stepped forward, shook Jiang Yingyu with one arm, and said with a smile, "Hey, I'm back to my senses, aren't you amazing, awesome!"

"..." Jiang Yingyu came back to his senses, and he also smiled, "Thanks, your ball."

He knew that An Sheng gave him the ball on purpose.

Zhao Wen turned around to look at the basketball that had been picked up by the teacher, and then turned to look at Jiang Yingyu who was being embraced by An Sheng, obviously still a little confused.

This... the aerial throw also has a turn?

An Sheng gave him a high five and then returned to the team, and at this moment his two teammates also came over and gave him a high five, as if they were amazed by his three-pointer.

After a small game, they just relied on Jiang Yingyu's bewildering random throws and lost their temper.

Why?Because people can get in no matter how they vote!

However, because An Sheng and the others had surpassed by more than ten points before, they managed to barely gain one point until the end, which was considered a narrow victory.

Zhao Wen watched the two of them drinking a bottle of water one after another, and he sat down beside them with the water.

"Isn't there still water? If you don't get it yourself, drink someone else's Jiang Yingyu's, you..."

"It's too far away, I'm too lazy to get it." An Sheng glanced at him and interrupted him, "I'm also a clean freak! Let me tell you, it's not that I dislike you. If you have someone as handsome as Jiang Yingyu and loves cleaning so much, Then I drink your water too."

Jiang Yingyu couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard his words.

"Handsome can be eaten?" Zhao Wen yelled at him, "Don't talk about it, I know, you despise me."

An Sheng smiled and punched Zhao Wen, "That's right, it's good for a handsome guy to fart, you know that."

Zhao Wen also laughed, and the three of them sat on the basketball court and laughed together. The sun was not so bright now, and there were a few gusts of wind blowing from time to time, bringing a burst of coolness.

After An Sheng went back, Zhao Wen took Jiang Yingyu to the equipment room to borrow a basketball. When the two came to the basketball court, Zhao Wen patted the ball and gave it to Jiang Yingyu.

"I figured it out, the ball game is one month and two days later, and we still have an on-campus game that might start in a week or so. It won't be long, so hurry up," Zhao Wen looked at Jiang Yingyu said, "I'm not talking about how good my skills are. At least Anzi dares to be the first, and I dare to be the second. Teaching you, I think it is enough. Your pitching can be regarded as awesome."

As he spoke, Zhao Wen gave him a thumbs up.

"So, we are going to use you as our trump card. We can't rely entirely on you for pitching. Otherwise, if you are defended, we will all be finished." Zhao Wen said a long list, took a breath before continuing, " I discussed it with Anzi, you just can’t fucking dribble, you can’t walk while holding the ball.”

This doesn't sound right, it sounds like a girl can't walk when she sees a handsome guy, Zhao Wen thought for a while, and felt that the overall meaning was not much different, looked at Jiang Yingyu and nodded.

"You dribble with the ball and I'll see, from the line to the backboard."

Hearing so many ramblings, Jiang Yingyu started to operate, dribbling should not be difficult for someone who knows a little bit of basketball, Jiang Yingyu thought so.

Maybe he is an exception. He can draw pictures, solve problems, electric piano, etc., and he can do a lot, but he just doesn't know how to dribble.

He patted the ball and walked forward. As he walked, he felt that the ball was getting lower and lower, and he would have to re-pat in a short while.

"...Oh my god!" Zhao Wen covered his eyes, hot eyes.

Dribbling is as simple as walking, why can't you dribble?

When someone finally dribbled the ball over, Zhao Wen took the ball and said, "I observed, your attention is too much on the ball, if you want to move forward, it's just... like riding a bicycle, you If you want to focus on the car, then you can't see the direction, understand?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward...

Jiang Yingyu shook his head, "I don't know how to bike."

Zhao Wen felt that maybe his own example was not good enough, okay!Saliva is still saliva after talking too much, so let's do it!

When he got home, Jiang Yingyu took a shower and washed off the stickiness all over his body before he gritted his teeth and took out his phone.

The main reason was that several fingers were swollen. I didn't feel it at the time, but after a while I felt that my fingers were a bit uncomfortable.

"Hiss..." He took a deep breath, and reluctantly pointed at the orchid to open the message.

-Come to me at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will take you to the English teacher.

It's Wu Zhe.

Jiang Yingyu was too lazy to type, and directly sent a voice, "Okay."

Turning off the desk lamp and putting on the quilt, Jiang Yingyu felt extremely sleepy, and fell asleep after a while.

An Sheng was mending Xiang Heng's schoolbag with a needle in his hand, while Xiang Heng who was sitting by the side had a look of resentment on his face.

My brother-in-law knows needlework, and the classmates envy her so much, but only the person involved knows that this is not luck, but misfortune!

If the clothes are torn, other people's children can immediately change into new ones, what about yourself?Without further ado, the uncle picked up the needle and squeezed it out. The hole was gone, and there was no trace of it. New clothes and so on were useless.

He has used this schoolbag since preschool, and now he is in the second grade. Others have changed several schoolbags, but his is still this dark blue Stitch schoolbag.

He wanted Ultraman, but he didn't have this chance!

Looking at the speed of my uncle's mending hands, Xiang Heng thought silently, even if there is this chance, my uncle will kill it for you...

Really couldn't help it, Xiang Heng sighed, "Uncle, you have repaired this schoolbag five times, our family is so poor, just give me another one, don't mend it."

It sounds like tears.

An Sheng didn't even lift his eyelids, "Go ask your mother, if your mother wants to give you a new one, then replace it with a new one, I'm too lazy to make it up for you."

Xiang Heng kicked Tiedan beside the stool, and angrily ignored him.

And Tie Dan'er, who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, turned his head to look at Xiang Heng with a dazed expression, and suddenly stretched out his front paw and kicked Xiang Heng's leg.

"……"Hey!Why is this dog so vengeful!Xiang Heng felt aggrieved inexplicably, his mouth puckered, he got off the stool and ran towards the supermarket.

He ran and cried, cried and shouted, saying that the dog also bullied him.

An Sheng smiled and continued, Tie Dan turned his head to look at him, with a rather melancholy expression on his dog's face.

"What Ultraman do you want, Stitch is so cute, don't you think so?" Finally finished sewing, An Sheng patted the schoolbag and said to Tie Dan.

And Tie Dan responded with a bark.

This hole was broken the day Xiang Heng was bullied, An Sheng looked at the schoolbag in a daze.

Xiang Heng only said this once, and just this time, An Li was afraid that he would be retaliated against in school in the future. Don't cause trouble, be afraid of trouble.

Amway didn't tell Xiang Heng's father about this, and felt that there was no need for him to worry about it, thinking that this matter should fade away after a while.

But An Sheng didn't think so. He mended Xiang Heng's schoolbag five times, so he knew that those holes were not worn out.

"Oh, kid." With a sigh, An Sheng hung his schoolbag on the shelf for Xiang Heng, packed his sewing box and went upstairs.

The author has something to say:

I wish you all good food and drink. In the new year, your wishes will come true.

Next is a little easter egg.

Reporter: I want to interview, Yin Yang Eye has more than [-] words, why do you feel that there is not much love between the two protagonists?

Leng Yue: Yes, there will be.

Reporter: When was that?Other texts are already obvious when they have more than [-] characters.

Leng Yue: Hurry up.

reporter:……

Reporter: Well, it's really slow.The next question is, you seem to seldom reply to readers’ comments. Do you disdain to reply, or did you not see it?

Leng Yue: I read every comment very carefully, but I may not reply because I don’t know what to reply. It’s too perfunctory to reply casually. A large list of comments may scare readers and affect the reading experience of new readers. I think this author is not a chatterbox.

Leng Yue: After much deliberation, I seldom reply, so readers comment less (●—●), maybe I feel that even if I write it, I don’t read it, so I simply don’t leave a comment.

Reporter: Do you want readers to leave more comments, or do you want to read the article quietly?

Leng Yue: Leave a comment, this is also a kind of feedback on how well the article is written, and... points will be increased.

Reporter: Great!The interview is almost over. Today is the New Year. Do you have any blessings to share with them?

Leng Yue: Studying smoothly, working smoothly, and in good health.

Above, thank you.