Chapter 94

He Chao was about to speak when half of the chalk tip hit the corner of his desk with precision.

Old Wu gave them a few minutes to do the question, thinking that the question is simple, and it should be understood now, and when he looked up, he saw the two bottom grades getting close together and making out: "The last two, I know you have a good relationship, so go to class. Could time give more attention to me... am I just that unattractive?"

"Charming and charming," He Chao cooperated and said loudly, "Old Tang is Aaron Kwok of the Second Middle School, and you are Andy Lau of the Second Middle School."

Xie Yu was also very convinced of He Chao's ability to flatter with his eyes open.

Old Wu was praised in high spirits, and amid the roar of laughter, this middle-aged man, who was 108,000 miles away from Andy Lau, raised his hand to straighten his hair, and calmly replied, "I think back then, I was also in the school. A man of the moment."

The people in the audience laughed all the time.

After a while of trouble, several classmates who had been drowsy all woke up quite a bit. When Old Wu saw it, he closed it and motioned everyone to be quiet: "Have you figured out the answer to the question you were asked to do just now?"

A few new theorems were taught throughout the class, and class exercises were not difficult. Xie Yu supported his head and listened to a few sentences, and He Chao suddenly reached out to help him pull up his collar: "What are you doing?"

"That," He Zhao paused, then said unnaturally, "hickey."

"..."

He Chao: "I'll pay attention next time."

Xie Yu wanted to say 'Get out', but before he could say the words, the tips of his ears were a little hot.

When Lao Wu finished talking about those questions, it was time to end the get out of class.

Everyone has been staring at the word "sports" on the right side of the blackboard for a long time, thinking about the next physical education class.

After class, Lao Wu was still worried that the two grades were at the bottom of the class. He called the two of them over and asked, "You two stay here, do you understand what I'm talking about in this class?"

The question is not difficult, Xie Yu thought about it for a while: "Understood."

He Chao: "I understand too."

Old Wu didn't believe it at all: "What do you know!"

"How many times have I said it, don't pretend that you don't understand, don't think I don't know your next gym class, so I just think about going to the playground to play."

"No, it's true..."

Old Wu interrupted mercilessly: "I don't know about your little tricks, I'll tell you this again."

Xie Yu: "..."

He Chao: "..."

After Lao Wu finished talking and left, Luo Wenqiang continued to shout about the content that was not finished in the last class: "Do you have any ideas? Is there anyone else who wants to participate?"

Although I usually form a fixed team with Liu Cunhao and the others, in the face of regular competitions, I still want to give the class an award as much as possible. Luo Wenqiang continued to hint: "Actually, this is what I think, as long as Brother Yu is willing to cooperate, Brother Chao With less routine and more sincerity, our class should be able to advance to the finals.”

The implication is obvious.

Xie Yu was forcibly instilled by Wu Zheng's philosophy of life, "It's not shameful, don't pretend to understand."

He Chao: "I think my roommate is right."

Luo Wenqiang had nothing to say: "...you two don't think you're a little too much."

When Liu Cunhao heard the words "Brother Yu plays and cooperate" in the first half of the sentence, he felt that the plan was useless: "You might as well look forward to your teammate's sudden increase in my skills and become the second middle school Rukawa Feng."

Luo Wenqiang was in a complicated mood: "Rat, get out of here."

He Chao was really not interested in this kind of competition.

"Seriously, I won't," He Chao smiled, "You guys remember to pay attention to the fourth team."

The class schedule was changed this semester, and the physical education class of class 3 just collided with class 4.

Before the class, there were already many people on the playground, sitting scattered on the track in several circles. At first glance, it was impossible to tell which class was which class.

The sun shone straight down, dazzlingly dazzling, Xie Yu sat behind He Chao and used him to block the sun, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, replying to Ms. Gu.

- How are you doing lately? You must have a good meal, and don't stay up late.

-Um.

As soon as Xie Yu typed a word, the screen of his phone was still a little reflective. He leaned forward again, his forehead just pressed against He Chao's back, and he clearly felt that the man's chest vibrated slightly when he laughed.

Then he went on to reply: know, it's good.

While talking, the fourth class came over with the ball, passed the small circle of the third class, stopped and glanced at them with a smile: "Who did your class report?"

Before they could answer, he said, "See you on the court."

Liang Hui walked at the end, not wearing a school uniform, with a non-mainstream iron chain hanging around his waist and a cross hanging on the thin chain. He didn't say anything, but after walking over, he calmly looked back at them. Eye.

Last semester, had a bit of trouble on the court with the people from Class 4, but Luo Wenqiang and the others took it to heart.

Luo Wenqiang watched them walk over, feeling a little strange, scratching his head and asking, "What do they mean?"

After Xie Yu replied to the text message, he raised his head just to meet Liang Hui's gloomy gaze.

Then he saw Liang Hui slowly raise his hand and compare his middle finger. The middle finger only gestured for a moment, not sure who it was facing.

The basketball game is almost a month away.

The basketball game of No. 2 Middle School was not very formal. In order to save time, the game time was shortened.

In order to meet this basketball game, Luo Wenqiang stepped up his training, not only during the physical education class and lunch break, but even during the ten minutes between classes, he had to take the people from the team to run down to practice ball.

Although He Chao and Xie Yu did not participate, they would accompany them to practice as "opponents" when they were free.

"Rat, I found that you not only move amazingly, but your shooting skills are also very surprising," He Chao stopped and wiped off the sweat with his collar, "You hit all the shots yesterday, but today you're handicapped?"

Although their class has dreams, the overall strength of the team is not high.

In particular, Liu Cunhao's state is unstable. When things are good, everything is good. The three classes were already ready for a round trip.

Unexpectedly, the first round narrowly won and advanced to the second round.

Xie Yu also stopped and asked casually, "Did you draw lots in the second round, and which class?"

Luo Wenqiang said: "Not yet, draw before tomorrow's game."

The third class was unlucky, and the fourth class was drawn in the second round.

When the lottery was being drawn, Mad Dog was repeating the broadcast on the radio: "—The students who participated in the basketball game, gather at the court at twelve o'clock at noon."

Luo Wenqiang opened the stack of square notes, and there was a number on it: 4.

The three classmates all sat in the stands next to them to cheer them on. There were people sitting around, and there were even people from other grades who came to join in the fun, chattering and arguing.

The referee took the piece of paper and reported the name of Class 4. Liang Hui and the others got up and walked towards the center of the court.

Following the referee's whistle, Xie Yu vaguely felt his right eyelid jump a few times.

Immediately afterwards, the feeling that something was wrong became stronger and stronger——

At the beginning, the third team clearly had the advantage. After Luo Wenqiang grabbed the ball, he was about to pass it to Liu Cunhao.

In a place where the referee can't see, he deliberately mixed Luo Wenqiang.

After Wanda got the ball and prepared to layup, Liang Hui not only blocked his ball, but even deliberately hit it when he blocked the ball, causing the so-called "accidental injury".

There were a lot of people on the field, and the two teams were moving fiercely, constantly squeezing, attacking, defending, and confronting. Xie Yu almost thought that these two subtle movements that happened in the blink of an eye were dazzling.

But not just these two times.

Because when he was grabbing a rebound, he saw that Liang Hui's elbow was obviously deliberately hitting Liu Cunhao's eyes.

Liu Cunhao was in pain, his hands loosened, and he slowly squatted down while covering his eyes.

The referee blew his whistle.

Their little actions were extremely concealed, carrying the referee behind their backs, and even covering each other, Xie Yu had only one word left in his head, "Fuck", and his temples jumped twice.

I heard He Chao say before that this team has dirty hands and feet, but didn't expect to be so shameless.

In front of the fourth class, all the preparations Luo Wenqiang and the others have done for this basketball game this month are like a joke.

"Referee, they fouled again! Does anyone play like this, what do you mean?"

In just ten minutes, it happened a few times. Luo Wenqiang couldn't bear it any longer.

Liang Hui spread out his hands and said innocently, "I'm sorry, I was really careless."

Although Liang Hui is usually not well-liked, and even many people don't like him, but a group activity like a basketball game can easily arouse a sense of collective honor. A girl said especially loudly: "Where do we foul..."

Xu Qingqing exploded on the spot, turned her head and said, "Are you blind?"

Xie Yu couldn't sit still. Before he could get up, he saw He Chao sitting on the side, slowly screwing back the cap of the mineral water bottle, and then slamming it out with his backhand.

There was still more than half of the bottle of water in it, which hit the raised edge of the steps with a loud bang, and finally hit the rubber floor.

The two classes who were still arguing were instantly quieted by the sound.

He Chao's face was very bad. From the time Luo Wenqiang drew No. 4, his eyes sank little by little.

He Zhao finished throwing the mineral water bottle, stood up, and took off his school uniform jacket without saying a word, wearing only a short sleeve, and then he threw the jacket aside: "—Rat, come back."

"Substitution."

The other onlookers in the stands only knew that Xie Yu in the East Building did not blink an eye when he killed someone. He Chao was rumored to be getting along very well. Now, looking at it, how could he get along well.

The name of the school bully is not just a bullshit, the aura is too strong, and he doesn't even dare to breathe when he looks at it.

Liu Cunhao was hit so hard by Liang Hui just now that he still squatted on the ground and didn't recover. He covered his eyes with one hand, and watched He Chao walk across the steps to the court with a vague sense.

Liu Cunhao felt as though he had seen He Chao who was full of anger and rubbed Yang Sanhao on the toilet floor before, but this time his mood was completely different from before.

He Zhao took two steps, stopped again, and shouted without looking back, "Old Xie, do you want to fight?"

Then Liu Cunhao saw that the uncle in his class who was afraid of trouble, refused to participate in the competition, and threatened not to cooperate also stood up.

Xie Yu pushed up his sleeves and replied with one word: "Hit."

Looking at this posture, those who didn't know thought it was going to fight.

The third class was the first to react.

An instantly ignited passion and pride swept through them, and the morale that had just been suppressed by the fourth class and fell to a low point rose again, and their hearts couldn't stop beating wildly.

Liu Cunhao was infected by the atmosphere, and he couldn't hold back and said a cruel sentence: "Class 4, you are courting death."