The campus bears the burden

This person, to be honest, Ji Ye now thinks that Jiang Jitong is more moral than Jin Ming.

How can someone who looks so reliable be so unreliable?Ji Ye really couldn't figure it out.

Jin Ming felt that Ji Ye was quietly staring at his clothes, but you should look at his eyes, he is not looking at you.

Jin Ming turned his head to look at He Fengyu's clothes again. The two of them were wearing the same team uniform.

I didn't come to change the team uniform because we practiced together in the morning...

Seeing Ji Ye's unhappy expression, there is no misunderstanding, right?

But Ji Ye looked like he had to know himself, so he probably didn't think so much.

"What are you thinking?" He Fengyu tugged at Jin Ming's sleeve, "I said this morning that I wanted to play with you, but the coach insisted that we are not at the same level. If you always practice with me, your level will be lowered. He Why is it so annoying."

Jin Ming smiled embarrassedly, "That's not the case."

"Why didn't that happen? I don't think Lao Xia, who was in your group today, played well. The coach just prefers you to take him."

Jin Ming didn't know how to reply to this, so he kept silent.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about this, He Fengyu changed the subject again: "Your side shot is pretty good, teach me?"

"It's not easy to play with a plug, the main thing is to practice more." Jin Ming picked a pole that was more comfortable.

"What's wrong with fighting? Isn't there a formula that can calculate the arc of changing lines?" He Fengyu felt that Jin Ming just didn't want to talk to him right now, and the more he didn't want to talk to him, the more He Fengyu wanted to pester him.

"The formula is just a reference for you. If you want to hit accurately, you still need to exercise your sense of the ball. If you miss the shot before, you can hit it with less practice and you don't need to teach it."

"Then you can teach me something else, I don't care." He Fengyu demanded stomping his feet.

If he didn't invite Jin Ming in the name of practicing, Jin Ming wouldn't come out, but if Jin Ming felt bored again after he came out, he would go back soon.

He Fengyu didn't want Jin Ming to leave so early, so he managed to find some time for the two of them to be alone.

Jin Ming leaned over and tried the pole and said, "You should practice more basic skills. There will be selection after a while, and a large number of people will be recruited."

He Fengyu was shocked. The coach probably didn't know about the selection, but Jin Ming got the news. He used to think that he knew more than others, but now it seems that Jin Ming's backstage is really hard.

He Fengyu became interested again, "Okay, let's play a game, you can see where I am wrong, and give me some pointers."

The two people over there were exchanging in full swing, and Ji Ye sighed 180 times.

To be honest, when Jin Ming demonstrated the boy's playing posture, his movements were as standard as a textbook.

Ji Ye seemed to understand the kind of thing in He Fengyu's eyes called: infatuation.

"You really don't know those two people?" Li He'an asked Ji Ye.

Ji Ye said vaguely, "I only know one."

Li Hean asked him again, "Then do you know who He Fengyu is?"

"The shorter one?"

Jin Ming's name is definitely not He Fengyu, it's another boy.

"Well, he is He Jianhong's younger brother. You live here, so you should know He Jianhong, right?"

Ji Ye was confused again, this world is so fucking small.

Wasn't He Jianhong the same bastard who molested himself in the bathhouse and was almost cut off by himself, and then opened Ji Ye at the back door of the school?

Ji Ye is now avoiding He Jianhong when she goes out, after all, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and Ji Ye is not as troublesome as before.

Grandpa is getting old, so he can't bear to see that Ji Ye has so many injuries, except of course, the old man beat him himself.

"Ask you, do you know each other?" Li He'an pushed Ji Ye's arm.

Ji Ye nodded, with a strange tone: "Yes, old friend."

Li Hean smiled, "This kid has a bad relationship with his brother. The family has to support him in school and play, so He Jianhong was forced to drop out of school a long time ago to earn money to support his family."

Even if Ji Ye laughed at the moment, it was a sarcasm, "He Jianhong's virtue can make money to support his family?"

"You don't care what they do, as long as they can make money."

Later Li and An told Ji Ye a lot about them.

For example, it turns out that Jin Ming came back when he was in the third year of junior high school, and he still went to the same school as He Fengyu, Li He'an, but Jin Ming was not in the same class as them.After the high school entrance examination, He Fengyu and Li Hean went to key high schools, but Jin Ming, who had the best grades, went to No. [-] Middle School.

That is to say, a rookie-level student like Ji Ye, as long as he gets a lot of money, the school is willing to support him as a head of No. [-] Middle School, it's just that bad.

But Jin Ming's grades are so good, he shouldn't have gone to No. [-] Middle School.

And if Jin Ming went to a key high school and He Fengyu was in the same school, he probably would have nothing to do with him in the future.

Ji Ye suddenly hated that He Fengyu very much.

Probably because his elder brother He Jianhong once spoke badly to him, or because he himself and Jin Ming got too close.

The moment Jin Ming leaned over the table and hit the ball with the club, his expression was serious and confident.

Ji Ye thought that he was so handsome in a mess.

Jin Ming's expression is so serious, his legs are long and slender, and his waist line is very smooth. It can be seen through the clothes that Jin Ming's muscles are so powerful.

He leaned over the table like a powerful and elegant leopard lurking.

Ji Ye even felt that his heart beat faster just by sneaking a few glances.

Jin Ming turned out to be... so handsome.

Hmm... When he was hugged by this man in bed before, he didn't feel so lucky, but seeing Jin Ming standing in the middle of the stage as if he was looking up to by everyone, Ji Ye felt that this man was too easy to lose .

Jin Ming is really a very good person.

Provided he hadn't forgotten his relationship with himself and wasn't a playboy.

He Fengyu watched from the sidelines with the feeling that he wanted to keep his son.

Li He'an looked down at the watch in his hand, "It's so late, I'm a little hungry, may I invite you to dinner?"

Ji Ye: "..."

Wasn't it really because I was too hungry that I took myself by the way?

"There's no need to hesitate, at least we've fought once, and we'll be good buddies from now on." Li He'an patted Ji Ye on the back, "Go?"

Ji Ye didn't know whether to go or not.

Jin Ming seemed to have been watching this side silently. Seeing Ji Ye and Li He'an get up together, he suddenly came over.

Li He'an thought that Jin Ming had come to declare war on him, but what's the comparison if he won?Could it be that it is a chance to win?Want to compete again?

But before he finished thinking, he heard Jin Ming say to Ji Ye who was beside him: "Come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"What are you doing at your house..."

Are you ignoring me?Don't you only have He Fengyu in your eyes?