"Is it for me?"

The boy probably just woke up, his eyelids were slightly hanging, and his handsome face was strong.

"Gu Xing, I think you misunderstood, I didn't mean to you. Just a little joke. Besides, you are too late."

Gu Xing snorted, "I'm not deliberately late, do you know how far is the basketball court from this teaching building?"

"Then you should calculate the time and distance in advance."

Yu Xian put down the information in his hand and picked up the basketball without any expression on his face.

"I'm fucking faster enough, OK?

Gu Xing's face was full of uncomfortable expression "I have come to your class and gives you a lot."

Seeing Yu Xian rotating his basketball in his hand, Gu Xing smirked disdain.

"Why, your nerd will play basketball?"

Yu Xian smiled, and this misunderstanding of others was not the first time.

"A little. Otherwise, we will practice on the court later. If you win, if I win, you can't be late in the future, okay?"

"Just your body, do you want to win me?" Gu Xing looked at him in doubt.

Yu Xian had too long black hair and wearing a rustic black -frame glasses. The whole face was covered by most of them, and the facial features were almost unclear.

"Don't know if you try it."

Yu Xian smiled gentle, with a trace of determination.

At the basketball court, Gu Xing found that he completely underestimated his opponent.

He bent his waist and held his knees, stood on the side of the side of the side, watching the man lifted his side cuffs, a standard starting, orange basketball drawn a beautiful arc in the air, and he fell into the basket sharply and fell into the basket. In the basket.

This is the fourth three -pointer that Yu Xian scored, and Gu Xing only scored one. His strong frustration was breeded from his chest, making his face a little green.

Turning around, Yu Xian wiped the sweat on his forehead with his cuff, panting slightly, and walked in front of Gu Xing.

"How is it? Are you convinced?"

Gu Xing frowned and frowned, and reluctantly, "Did you have a school basketball team before? How does the hit rate so high?"

"No. It's just that when I was in the institute before, a colleague made a physical model to verify how the three -pointers hit the highest hit rate. I used the skills he studied."

Gu Xing: ... It is indeed a nerd.

After walking out of the court, Gu Xing's face's defense and vigilance removed a lot. Yu Xian hit the iron while hot, bought two bottles of sports drinks, and lost a bottle in his arms.

"Remember what you said, you can't be late in the future."

Gu Xing unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a large mouthful of drinks in his mouth. His tone was not impatient.

He finished drinking the bottle of drink, throwing the empty bottle into the trash, just raised his head, and suddenly there was a man in front of him.

At the age of forty in men, his eyebrows were gray and his hair was very short. He was carrying a faded khaki cross -body bag, his face was vicissitudes, and his eyes watched the boy wearing a red jersey.

Gu Xing saw him, and his pupils were slightly shrinking.

"……How did you come?"

the other side.

Shen Mang came out of the recording studio and took a black business car. He seemed tired. As soon as he leaned on the seat, he closed his eyes, his long eyelashes dropped, and his eyes closed.

Tian Wei was sitting on the co -pilot and stinging.

"The psychological quality of the newcomers is too bad, and she is tears in a few words. It makes it like we do something wrong, just want to be red ..."

Shen Mang was upset by him, and he was about to shut him up, and his phone suddenly rang.

He closed his eyes and put it in his ear.

"Mr. Shen, your stepfather ... released from prison."

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Mom, everyone, these days in the proctor, but I have read everyone’s message, (づ ￣ ￣3￣) づ

Chapter 8

In the early summer of the sun, the branches and leaves of the tall trees were poured into a mottled shadow on the slate road.

As soon as Gu Xing's words fell, the middle -aged man showed some injuries, and his rough palms unconsciously tightened the backpack in his hand.

"Xiaoxing, I managed to come out, just want to see how you live. When you see you are still studying, your dad is relieved."

He spoke, and noticed that the man who was about the glasses standing beside Gu Xing showed a little doubt.

"Who is this?"

"You are Gu Xing's parents, right? I am his teacher, surnamed Yu, I am very happy to see you."

Yu Xian stretched out his hand politely at him. The man was a little flattered. He stepped forward and held his hand with both hands. "Teacher Yu, our family Gu Xing troubled you. ... "

"Have you said enough."

Gu Xing suddenly interrupted him impatiently, and he frowned tightly, with gloom under his eyes.

"Now I have come up with a good father. Did you care about me before? You just say, why are you doing?" Do you want money? "

Yu Xian didn't expect Gu Xing to see his biological father's response that he would be so fierce. He didn't understand the truth and could not conclude that he could only remind him in a low voice, "Gu, this is at the school gate, pay attention to the impact.

The word for money seemed to stab the man's nerves. His folds twitched slightly, and he barely pulled out a smile, "I am a big living person, who have hands and feet, and not lack of money. Perhaps ... "

He didn't finish his words. Gu Xing took out his wallet from his pocket, and found a bank card and hundreds of cash, and stuffed it into his hands impatiently.

"Hold, hurry up!"

People are here, and then they are pulling with men here, and he has no face to stay at school.