Chapter 21

"At that time, your big class was about to graduate, and when you saw someone in the next class bullying a little boy together, you rushed up and beat the group of little boys all over, and the little boys all suffered. Several parents joined together. When you came to the school, your teacher had no choice but to call me there. Thanks to me teaching your teacher before, it would be over if you sent something to the parents, or you will be expelled from the kindergarten!"

Jing Yuwen thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a thing, but he didn't feel that he did anything wrong in that incident, because the kid who was bullied was really miserable.

"Mom, that time it was really the children who went too far. Several strong little fat people like pigs bullied a small milk dumpling who couldn't get enough milk. Although the little milk dumpling was cute, it was obviously a little boy. , they have to say that he is a little girl, and they have to take off his pants to see if it is a boy or a girl, I really can't stand it."

Su Yan angrily poked Jing Yuwen's head, and left a finger-sized red mark on his fair forehead: "No one else will fight this injustice, but you are going to be in the limelight, and since then I will remind you almost every time. You are doing this again now, Jing Yuwen, can you be more mindful? There are people in school to help you, but who do you expect when you go out to society? Can I help you?"

Jing Yuwen covered his forehead and muttered softly, "No one helps, I'll help myself. Anyway, the righteous side will never be wrong."

Su Yan glared at him: "What did you say?"

Jing Yuwen smiled flatteringly: "It's nothing, hehe, I'll change it, Mom, let's go eat, I'm hungry."

Su Yan took it easy: "The rice is ready, you wash the dishes today."

Jing Yuwen made a salute gesture: "Received!"

Fortunately, this time Su Yan only looked angry on the surface. After Jing Yuwen assured her, she didn't pursue anything too much. She just kept staring at Jing Yuwen after dinner and washed the dishes before returning him to freedom.

Jing Yuwen went back to the bedroom and changed into a black jersey. He thought black was cooler, so many things were black.

There are several WeChat messages on the phone.

Zhaozhao: Lord Jing, have you seen today's hot searches?

Jing Yuwen smiled. He estimated that Yao Xue didn't know who did this. He was worried that Yao Xue would be burdened, so he didn't want to tell Yao Xue.

Jing: see it, it's so happy.

Zhao Zhao: She shouldn't be able to escape this time.

King: The wicked have wicked retribution.

Zhao Zhao: Yes.

Jing: I'm going out now, so take a good rest.

Zhao Zhao: Good Lord Jing.

Jing Yuwen felt that it had been a long time, and the report number should be able to get through. He tried to dial one, but he still couldn't get in. It seems that Liu Ping is dead this time. don't know what the state of this old witch is now. .

There was an additional verification message on WeChat, and when I clicked it, it was "Big Black" - Zhou Hong.

Da Hei: Master Jing, come on, I'm here.

Jing: Wait a minute, I'll be there soon, have you made an appointment with the dog?

Dahei: No, there is no way to contact God.

Jing: I'll come.

After he finished speaking, he sent a message to Xiang Sinye.

King: Let's go.

J.: Let's go.

Jing Yuwen pouted and muttered, "Why do you keep learning from me, you bastard."

He walked out of the bedroom and squatted at the door to change his shoes. Su Yan was sitting in the living room, as if she was on the phone with someone. He shouted, "Mom, I'm going out to play basketball."

Su Yan only replied: "Well, come back early."

Jingyuwen's family has a bus to the stadium, but the night bus in Beicheng will reduce the number of vehicles running. If you are unlucky, you have to wait for half an hour.

He waited for more than 20 minutes for the bus to arrive, and as soon as he got on the bus, he received news from Zhou Hong.

Da Hei: Why hasn't Master Jing arrived yet?

Jing: The bus is late, it will be here soon.

He thought that Xiang Siye should be here at this time, and replied to Zhou Hong again.

Jing: You play with Xianggou first.

Da Hei: Xiang God has not come yet.

scene:......

Jing Yu Wenwen came to send a message to Xiang Siye and asked what Xiang Siye was doing now. His finger stopped on the conversation page with Xiang Siye. He was about to type, but stopped. I can't say what I feel, but I feel that this news should not be sent.

After thinking about it, he still turned off the phone screen.

The bus stopped at the stadium station, Jing Yuwen jumped out of the bus, and someone shouted not far away.

"Hey."

Jing Yuwen's ears trembled, and he turned his head toward the voice. The man had already walked over, raised his hand and rubbed his hair.

Jing Yuwen: "Are you in debt?"

"What's wrong with rubbing it?" Xiang Siye chuckled and lowered his head: "Well, I'll rub mine too for you."

Jing Yuwen gritted his teeth and rubbed Xiang Siye's head twice. Xiang Siye's hair was soft. After being rubbed like this by Jing Yuwen, it became a mess, but what made Jing Yuwen angry was, Although the man's hair was messed up, his face was unchangingly beautiful.

Xiang Siye raised his head and looked at him with the corners of his mouth raised: "Is it alright?"

Jing Yuwen shook his head: "Xianggou, come closer to me."

"it is good."

Xiang Siye approached Jing Yuwen, and lowered his head again with interest. Jing Yuwen originally wanted to give him another rub, but as soon as the man's head approached, he couldn't help but help him arrange his hair. All right.

Xiang Siye raised his hand to touch his hair: "We also provide repair services."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes: "Let's go, Da Zhou is in a hurry."

From the outside, the stadium looks like a piece of white prototype bread. It covers a large area and is divided into many halls. The basketball hall is on the second floor. When two people entered, Da Zhou was playing with a group of people.

There are a few students from No. 5 Middle School, including senior two and senior three. Although Jing Yuwen can't name them, they have seen them in school, and they have some impressions.

Jing Yuwen looked at a boy who was playing basketball in his hands, wearing a dark purple jersey, and a skinny boy like a little monkey. Before he could remember where he had seen this man, this man first looked arrogant. He looked at him like he did, took a few steps towards him, and then threw the basketball in his hand towards his face.

Jing Yuwen felt that the ball shouldn't hit him in the face. Even if it did, it would be as cool as him, and he would definitely be able to dodge it in time. With a big hand in front of his face, he backhanded the basketball back as it rushed over.

The basketball landed in the middle of Jing Yuwen and the purple-clothed monkey, made a loud noise, and then went straight to the nose of the purple-clothed monkey.

The monkey in purple covered his nose: "Are you fucking blind?"

Xiang Siye said coldly: "Indeed, but the blind one is a little lighter than you."

A few drops of blood flowed from the crevices of the purple monkey's fingers, looking really funny.

All the students around Beicheng No. 5 Middle School laughed out loud.

Zhou Hong shouted: "Master Jing, Xiang God, ignore Zhao Gan's stupidity."

Zhao Gan, Jing Yuwen put this face on a laboratory uniform in their minds, and remembered it, Puxin male!

Jing Yuwen raised his eyebrows: "It is recommended to get out and wash your nose first, and don't soil the ground."

Zhao Gan looked at the blood on his palms, and rushed out of the basketball hall in a hurry. Others keep playing.

Zhou Hong stared at Xiang Siye and Jing Yuwen, looking left and right, Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "What are you doing, Da Zhou?"

Zhou Hong touched his chin: "You two, is this a couple's outfit?"

Xiang Siye smiled and said nothing.

Jing Yuwen didn't pay attention to what Xiang Siye was wearing just now. When Zhou Hong said this, he looked sideways. From his jersey to his sneakers, Xiang Siye was exactly the same as him, except that he was wearing black. , Xiang Siye is wearing white.

This, for a moment, Jing Yuwen felt a little suffocated, and he wrapped his arms around Xiang Siye's neck in a strange way, plausibly: "I, I wear parent-child clothes with my son, do you have any opinion?"

Zhou Hong was like "Don't explain, I understand it all" again. Jing Yuwen's hair stood up when he saw it. I don't know why, but he felt a little guilty.

He added: "Okay, is this for chatting? Boring!"

Zhao Gan walked back with drops of water all over his face. There were a few dark dots on the purple jersey, which should be marks of nosebleeds.

"Hey, you are from No. 5 High School, we occupied this place first, you get away!"

Jing Yuwen: ?

Xiang Siye: ?

Zhou Hong: ?

Everyone present:

At this time, all the students who come here are students who love to play basketball, and they are not professional basketball teams. They all play together. There is no rule that whoever comes first to this place belongs to whoever comes first.

He really gave Jing Yu Wen an angry laugh: "What? Nosebleeds flowed back into the brain, dyeing your tofu and brain red?"

In the group of the experimental middle school, a tall and strong boy in a pink ball uniform suddenly said, "Old Zhao, you can't talk about it, let's just look at the strength directly."

Strength? Jing Yuwen couldn't help laughing smugly in his heart: "Stop talking nonsense, start straight, and the loser shut up."

The pink jersey smiled: "If you lose, get out of the stadium and don't come again."

Jing Yuwen sneered: "Are you sure?"

"You guys are done," Zhao Gan walked to the pink jersey and said proudly, "Our brother Qian is the basketball player in Beicheng!"

Jing Yu Wen didn't care: "I haven't heard of any brother Qian, let's start, I don't have time to listen to you pretending to be forceful."

The arrogant one called Brother Qian said, "When you will cry later."

Jing Yuwen heard it, but he didn't want to bother with the idiot, and pretended that he didn't hear the warm-up of self-care, and the irregular game started immediately.

The basketball was in Zhao Gan's hands at first, but this guy was too pretentious and kept showing off his skills, but Zhou Hong stretched out his hand directly from his crotch. He grabbed the basketball and passed it to Xiang Siye.

Brother Qian is as tall as Xiang Siye. He tried to grab the basketball from Xiang Siye, but was confused by Xiang Siye's calm and calm feint. The ball ran to Jing Yuwen again, and Xiang Siye looked at Brother Qian. , raised the corner of his mouth, this tick, with a full sarcasm.

Jing Yuwen raised his eyebrows and threw the ball into the basket from the three-point line.

Twenty minutes later, Brother Qian's team didn't score a single goal, and Zhao Gan didn't stand firm and fell a big somersault. He frowned and blamed Zhao Gan: "It's all your fault, what are you pretending to be at the beginning, you can't be careful. Any? Who have to throw a dog and eat shit?"

He blamed him so much that almost the entire team pointed the finger at Zhao Gan, and they all blamed him for accidentally falling.

Zhao Gan just lowered his head and did not speak.

During the intermission, Xiang Siye went to buy a few bottles of mineral water and distributed them to everyone. Jing Yuwen took a bottle, took a sip and put it on the ground. There were beads of sweat on his head, and it was itchy as it slipped down his cheeks. So he casually grabbed the bottom of the jersey to wipe the sweat, and the well-defined abdominal muscles appeared in the public.

Xiang Siye watched for a few seconds, then reached out and pulled Jing Yuwen's jersey off.

Jing Yuwen wondered: "Why?"

Xiang Siye coughed dryly: "Be careful."

Jing Yuwen frowned: "What should men pay attention to?"

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that he understood: "Ao~ Xianggou, I understand, you are jealous of my abdominal muscles, afraid of inferiority after watching it?"

Xiang Siye looked elsewhere: "I have it too."

"I don't believe it," Jing Yuwen raised his hand and lifted Siye's jersey: "Show me."

Xiang Siye grabbed his hand and gently pushed it aside: "It's started, let's go."

Jing Yuwen thought to himself: This guy must be jealous of me!

The opposite party got together from the very beginning, not knowing what they were discussing. Gathering on the court again, Jing Yuwen taunted each other: "Look, it's too early to talk, isn't it? You have to get out of the stadium this time."

Brother Qian's voice was stern: "It's not certain who will get out."

At the beginning of the second half, Xiang Siye still passed the ball to Jing Yuwen. After Jing Yuwen scored the second goal, he couldn't be complacent. Zhou Hong also shouted: "Jing Ye is awesome!"

This made him even more proud. When he received the basketball from Xiang Siye, his whole heart was in a state of floating, and he didn't pay any attention to the situation around him. He tripped over something and fell on the ground. The ball was also taken away.