This is the anti-theft badge. "Yu Shanshan from the first class of senior two, and Dong Xuewei from the second class of senior two, had a quarrel and fight in the classroom, and they will be reported to be criticized and punished... I hope the students will take a warning and abide by the school rules and regulations."

Before the words were finished, the students whispered.

"Yu Shanshan and Dong Xuewei, God, did they fight?"

"That's right, it's that Dong Xuewei, who was the student representative and gave a speech last week."

"I heard it's for Lu Zhi."

"Ah, I know... that year's boss is super handsome."

Xia Xiaoshi stood behind Ning Zhen, she pulled on Ning Zhen's school uniform: "Zhen Zhen, is it really exciting?"

Ning Zhen whispered back to her: "Xiao Shi, the principal is looking over here."

Xia Xiaoshi stood up straight, and sure enough, the principal then said, "Quiet! Another chattering class will deduct conduct points."

Ripples like a pebble, and then calms down immediately.

Lu Zhi and the others stood in the back row, a tall boy, not wearing a school uniform, with his hands in his pockets, as if he was not the one who was being criticized.

Chen Dongshu chuckled: "Brother Zhi Lanyan is in trouble."

Lu Zhi glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, his eyes were deep. Chen Dongshu shut his mouth wisely.

Sometimes he felt that Lu Zhi was really ruthless. Alas, how do I say it, it is selfish to say that it sounds ugly, and I am naturally cold and thin. No matter how hard the girl chasing him pays, he always looks like he is neither salty nor bland.

Even if he was hugged and kissed, never saw him feel emotional.

He doesn't show affection and treats everyone casually. Don't talk about the feelings of his former girlfriends, even his brothers looked at him and felt that his ex-girlfriends were like monkeys in front of him.

A hot head.

Tsk, really want to see how Brother Zhi likes someone to the point of death.

Must be wonderful. The more Chen Dongshu thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he laughed out loud.

Chen Dongshu was bored and looked around. There are all familiar faces around, no particularly beautiful girls.

Ning Zhen stood in the middle of the crowd, her school uniform was wide, but her back was straight. A thin girl with fair skin, her exposed arms are white.

Chen Dongshu patted Lin Zichuan behind him on the shoulder: "Kuanzi, what do you think that new classmate looks like?"

After several days, no one had seen her face, and he was suddenly very curious.

Lin Zichuan folded his arms: "It's none of your business, that kind of girl is not from the same world as us, don't make people cry."

Lu Zhi suddenly turned around and asked Lin Zichuan, "Why?"

He frowned, looking really puzzled.

Lin Zichuan was a little stunned: "Ah? Why? Azhi, can you speak clearly?"

"Why aren't we in the same world?"

"It's a good student, you can't afford to have fun at first glance." He laughed twice after saying that, what did they do when they fought, smoked, and drank?

Lu Zhi's face was not very good-looking.

Lin Zichuan and Chen Dongshu winked at each other: what's wrong with Brother Zhi? What words offended him? It's been a little weird lately.

There's one last basketball game on Monday, Class Two vs. Seven.

Tong Jia took Ning Zhen to see, but Ning Zhen didn't want to go. It is very difficult for her to regain her high school knowledge, and she will take the monthly test this Thursday.

No. 3 Middle School is really different from No. 1 High School. At this time, No. 1 High School is usually immersed in studying hard, but No. 3 High School has a relaxed atmosphere. In Class Seven, only Wei Yijie and a few girls are still reading after class.

"Zhen Zhen, just accompany me, please, please~"

"Okay." Ning Zhen was amused by her, she closed the pen cap, and it was a big deal to review for a while at night.

Tong Jia occupied a seat with a pile of snacks early, she pulled Ning Zhen to sit down, and the screaming stopped. Someone scored.

The girl in the front row and the back row stood up with the plastic slap in her hand: "Ah, ah, ah, come on, Lu Zhi!"

Ning Zhen's eardrums hurt from their roar, so she stared blankly.

She is a little short-sighted, about a hundred degrees, and looking at people from a distance is a bit flowery.

Lu Zhi was wearing a black jersey, with a '1' written in bold on the front of his chest, and "Lu Zhi" written in two small characters behind him. She couldn't see clearly, but knew it was him.

Even though the audience was crazy for him, he still didn't look up at the audience. Instead, he was a little absent-minded. The OK stretch on his forehead was gone, leaving a shallow hole. Like the hero of a comic, he had a decadent and evil handsomeness.

Sweat dripped down his browbones and cheeks. His eyes were dark and calm.

The opponent made a pause gesture, and at halftime, the two teams went to discuss their tactics.

"Zhen Zhen, do you want potato chips?"

Ning Zhen shook her head.

"Then this is for you." Tong Jia turned over the plastic bag and took a box of Wangzai's milk from it.

Ning Zhen reached out and took it, she knew that Tong Jia didn't like milk, and Tong Jia liked soda.

Ning Zhen just took a sip from the straw, Xia Xiaoshi hugged her stomach and ran up the steps, seeing Ning Zhen's eyes light up: "Zhen Zhen!"

"Ah?" Ning Zhen looked over.

Xia Xiaoshi squeezed in: "Would you go down and help me score? I had a bad stomach in the morning, and now it hurts to death. I finally got through it until they paused for a while, please, just look at the referee's gesture and turn it down. The scoreboard, it's simple."

She folded her hands together, her face a little pale.

Ning Zhen was a little nervous, she had never done this, but Xia Xiaoshi seemed to be in a bad situation, so Ning Zhen agreed.

She went to stand next to the scoreboard. There was also a girl from the second class, with a round face, and greeted her with a smile: "Hello, are you scoring for Xiaoshi?"

Ning Zhen smiled lightly, remembering that she was wearing a mask and others couldn't see her, and nodded again.

The girl said, "It's very simple, just look at the referee's gestures and flip the sign later. You remember our class."

The two classes exchanged notes, which is also more fair. Ning Zhen glanced at the scoreboard, she was 23 on her side and 38 on that girl's side. The gap is quite obvious, it seems that Lu Zhi and the others are really powerful.

Applause broke out again.

Ning Zhen looked up. This time it got closer, and the sight finally became clear. The seventh class wears black jerseys, the second class blue.

Except for Lu Zhi, Lin Zichuan and Chen Dongshu were all in their class.

The second class throws free throws.

Lu Zhi stood on the left side of the court, looked past the scoring table, paused for a second, and quickly looked away.

The first goal was scored, and the second class cheered wildly. Ning Zhen turned the '3' into a '4' according to the referee's gesture.

The second goal was missed.

Now it's Class Seven's turn to cheer.

Both teams scrambled for the ball.

The ball was passed to Lu Zhi. This year, he was a sophomore with a height of 185.

Dribbling in one go, even if you don't understand basketball, you can't help but want to scream and cheer.

He made a fake, avoided anyone blocking him, didn't pass the ball to anyone, and threw the basketball out of his hand from beyond the arc.

The whole city was silent for a second, and the huge cheers exploded. The girls in class 2 jumped up, and at this time they all forgot who they were here to cheer for.

Ning Zhen heard a tut from the girl next to her and turned the sign to 41.

However this is just the beginning.

The grade eldest, who originally played unhurriedly, was like playing chicken blood. The balls came in one after another, and he was handsome.

Some people screamed hoarse.

Ning Zhen looked over, his jersey was wet.

The people in the second class opposite were so abused by him that they wanted to throw the ball in his face, but they didn't dare.

Ended the game in frustration.

It stands to reason that the strength of the two classes that survived to the final is similar, but now they have been tortured and killed by others inexplicably. The players of the second class feel like a dog in their hearts...

Chen Dongshu was stunned.

Brother Zhi is crazy, this is, why do you think he's walking in an extraordinarily fashionable position today? It's still a game of life.

The seventh class won by a landslide.

The boys in Class 7 were also very happy, and whistled towards the audience, causing the girls to scream.

The girl in the first row waved her hand: "Senior, I bought you some water~"

Chen Dongshu walked over, took the water from their hands, and raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, Junior Sister."

"Chuanzi then." Chen Dongshu threw a bottle over, "Where's Brother Ezhi?"

Lin Zichuan moved the corner of his mouth, his eyes a little complicated.

Lu Zhi walked to the scoring table.

Ning Zhen was helping to clean up the sundries on the table, and a shadow shrouded her.

She raised her head, Lu Zhi smiled at her. The black hair on his forehead was wet, but the whole person looked sunny and energetic.

He looked at her so strangely, there were so many people on the basketball court, Ning Zhen couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

"Little classmate, why don't you give me saliva?" After he asked, he felt that the words could still be meaningful.

But luckily Ning Zhen didn't understand, she frowned and looked around herself seriously.

There is a box of mineral water next to it. She took a bottle out of it and handed it to Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi refused, "Hands hurt."

This is cheating. Why didn't you see him hurt on the court just now? Ning Zhen put the water on the table in front of him and told him with his eyes - do you like it or not.

Lu Zhi rolled his eyes: "Yo, you have such a big temper?"

Ning Zhen was very wronged. She grew up so big, only one person said she had a big temper.

He leaned over to get water in front of her.

When bowing his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked her with a three-point smile.

"Ning Zhen, am I handsome?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and only the two of them heard those words.

"Can you please stop asking this kind of question?" This person wants to be embarrassed?

"Hurry up and answer," he threatened, "or I'll kiss you here, believe it or not?"

Ning Zhen felt ashamed and was a little helpless. Fortunately, Teacher Li called out a quiet voice.

"Student Ning Zhen, then tell me, what is this question?"

She glanced down quickly, 'What is the property of sulfuric acid in the above reaction? ’.

"Choose C, acidic."

Teacher Li nodded again and again and asked Ning Zhen to explain the principle. She smoothed her thinking, spoke slowly and clearly, and understood what she was listening to carefully.

Teacher Li was very satisfied, looked at her approvingly, and asked her to sit down.

Ning Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this question is not difficult, she has a solid foundation in the past, and she still remembers some simple and basic things.

Chen Dongshu likes to watch the lively the most, and can't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, this girl... jumped over from elementary school? You have to raise your hand to answer the question, I'm dying of laughter."

Lin Zichuan sneered. In the eyes of those who have not raised their hands to answer questions since childhood, such a positive and good student is simply a wonderful flower.

He turned his head to look at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi rested his head with one hand, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Mr. Li added the extended question type, and talked about the option that is easy to choose wrong, reminding you to pay attention to the mistakes next time.

The tone of voice suddenly lengthened, "Well, is there any classmates who will talk about the third sub-question, the volume of gas generated under standard conditions, this is a key question type, remember to take notes if you don't know."

In the silence, the little hand was raised again.

Eerie silence.

Teacher Li coughed: "Is Ning Zhen the only one in the class who knows this question? Can other students be more active?"

The other students were choked to death by laughter.

"Okay, classmate Ning Zhen, get up and talk again."

Ning Zhen was a little embarrassed, even Xie Yu, who hated her, couldn't help laughing, looking at her as if she was mentally retarded.

The key questions are often difficult problems. She obviously did not speak well in the last one, and she hesitated slightly in some places.

But anyway, speaking correctly, although the process is not very perfect.

When she sat down, sweat broke out from her forehead.

In heart, silently prayed that the teacher would stop pumping people.