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    Chapter 67 Basketball Game

    Chu Banyang said that he was going to run, and he really went up.

    He stood on the podium, supported his hands, and said in a calm tone: "Hello everyone, my name is Chu Banyang, the position I want to run today is the learning committee ..."

    Yao Gou was stunned: "Wow! He is also a cruel person!"

    Wu Runzhi, who had been crying, was also stunned. Probably he did not expect that a group of classmates mixed into Chu Banyang.

    Chu Banyang continued: "I have excellent academic performance since I was a child. I have participated in a variety of competitions since elementary school.

    He spoke more than a dozen awards in a row, each of which was not heavy.

    Then he also said: "My grades in junior high school are also very good, and continue to participate in various competitions, including the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Competition, the‘ Chinese Cup ”competition in the province ..."

    More than a dozen different awards, all first.

    Lu Yingjiu: "..."

    What happened more than ten years ago, Chu Banyang could still carry these awards backwards and hand in hand.

    This is how many times have to rehearse secretly at night!

    What kind of persistence can he remember today!

    The classmates in the audience also listened to Chu Banyang blankly.

    Chu Banyang: "In addition to studying, my extracurricular activities are also very rich. I got a piano -level 8 certificate in elementary school.

    He said a lot, and he didn't stop in half a second.

    Looking at the serious and serious expression, suppressing the frustrated tone, and a firm and strong attitude, he seemed to analyze the case in front of all the exorcists in the Qing Lantern Festival instead of being a cadre to campaign.

    Originally, he wanted to continue to talk, but the teacher coughed gently: "Classmate Chu, everyone has only 5 minutes of self -display time, your time is here."

    Chu Banyang stopped, and sorted out the neckline, and said elegantly: "My speech is over, thank you everyone."

    After speaking, Angyou had a podium, and there was a sense of pride after returning to the sheath.

    Everyone listened.

    After half a day, there was an applause from hesitant and hesitant.

    "This ..." The teacher didn't know how to evaluate. "This, our classmates are very good, not only have excellent grades, but also develop well in all aspects. Therefore, there are no other students who want to run for the learning member ","

    The crow in the class was silent.

    The teacher asked several times in a row, and no one responded. Everyone was stunned by Chu Banyang's gorgeous record.

    So the teacher said, "Okay, then we congratulate the classmates of Chu as a study member of our class!"

    Everyone applauded.

    Chu Banyang nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude politely to the people around him. With satisfaction in his eyes, it felt like "counting your goods".

    Lu Yingjiu: "..."

    He was deeply lamented again that Chu Banyang was completely rescued, and his obsession with the "first place" surpassed everything.

    In this way, a class meeting was over.

    "Jingle Bell"

    The ringtone sounded at the end of the get out of class, and the students packed up things and were ready to dispersal.

    Fang Yu also put on Wu Runzhi's shoulder and said, "Old Wu, let's play? Those in the third class today said they would play with us."

    Wu Runzhi froze for a few seconds, nodded with the sourness of his eyes: "Well. How long do you want to fight, we will fight."

    "Why are you so refreshing today?" Fang Yu patted him on the shoulder, "I got sick this time and both your mother-in-law and mother have been cured. I'll tell you the good news." He whispered mysteriously to Wu Runzhi's ear. , "Jiang Ruoyun will also go today."

    Jiang Ruoyun is Wu Runzhi's high school secret love target.

    He didn't say the phrase "I like you" until the end.

    Wu Runzhi stunned again, and then walked away by Fang Yu, and went straight to the playground.

    Yao Gou scratched his head and asked Lu Yingjiu: "What should we do? Follow it?"

    "Let's take a look." Lu Yingjiu said.

    Going to the playground, the surroundings are lively, and people come and go.

    Just except for people in class 2, other students are just black figures.

    When Lu Yingjiu walked through the movie, he touched them tentatively. Touching their fingertips were cold, the mist spread, and the whole figure directly dissipated.

    Yao Gou felt novel and touched a few dark shadows on the road to dissipate them.

    ——The people in only 2 are dead and stayed on this campus.

    Others are not even ghosts, simply a part of the background board.

    No matter how realistic it looks, it can't cover up the fact that this is an illusion.

    The basketball game was about to begin. A group of boys and Wu Runzhi were squeezed together, and five or six black figures were stood opposite.

    A whistle!

    Basketball leaps through the blue sky!

    Three -point ball, blocking, passing the ball, jumping back to jump ...

    Wu Runzhi cried and cried again.

    Crying while fighting.

    Crying and fighting.

    It turned out to be pretty good and scored several goals in a row.

    As in class, he cried evenly, and no one felt wrong.

    The ghosts could not notice that he was crying, and he could not notice that he had already become more than thirty uncles. He could not notice that they had been separated by decades, and they lived and died.

    On the side of the playground, a girl with a white clothes stood. She tied a ponytail, holding a bottle of unknown ice mineral water in her hand, and her eyes followed Wu Runzhi, bringing a smile.

    Lu Yingjiu was sitting on the bench of the playground and said leisurely: "You see, then it must be Jiang Ruoyun they said."

    "Yeah." Jing Xian nodded and lowered his eyes slightly, "It seems that they have a two-way crush."

    He held the hair balls that just ran out in his arms and scratched its chin, making the little beast snort comfortably.

    Then Jingxian stood up and held up the ball of hair—

    Before Lu Yingjiu could stop him, he saw Jingxian throw the hair balls in a standard pitching position!

    hair balls: "Ow?"

    It flew across the sky, accurately entered the ball frame, and then fell to the ground and bounced several times, with a confused look on its face.

    Lu Yingjiu: "..."

    Jing Xian just turned his head and said with a bit of pride, "Look at how good my game is... ah."

    Lu Yingjiu slapped him hard on the head.

    Jing Xian touched his head subconsciously and said, "Didn't you throw it out before?"

    "I was forced by the situation, not tossing around like you." Lu Yingjiu glared at him, "Get it back quickly."

    Jingxian had no choice but to get up and bring back the hair balls that were running around. He felt like he was being scolded for bringing his own children.

    Wu Runzhi was still sweating like rain there.

    After a long break, he took a few sips of water from Jiang Ruoyun's hand, and wanted to say something to her, but he didn't say anything in the end.

    Then he was back on the field.

    It's also because he played well today, scoring again and again, and finally winning by a big score. It was a beautiful win.

    After Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian wandered around the school, they returned to the classroom and saw that Wu Runzhi had also returned.

    He was sitting in the classroom, dragging Fang Yu to keep him from leaving, muttering a lot of things in his mouth.

    There were basketball medals on the table. He had just cried so badly that his eyes were still red.

    Chu Banyang also came, holding a class list in his hand.

    Lu Yingjiu glanced at the list and found that he had listed all the students' rankings, circled the names of the last 5 students, and clicked "Needs Counseling".

    It is almost a second to assume the role of the study committee, to be conscientious and dedicated. Give Chu Banyang a little more time, and he will definitely go to tutoring in person, and make sure that the average score of the entire class is the first in the grade.

    As soon as the three of them entered the classroom, Wu Runzhi suddenly turned around and said to them, "You are finally here!"

    "How is it?" Lu Yingjiu sat down in front of him.

    Wu Runzhi hurriedly asked: "I want to know, when will this illusion end? How long will I be with them?"

    Lu Yingjiu pointed to the wall: "The calendar shows March 21st, I read the news, and the day of the accident was March 24th. That is to say, it's three days at most."

    He added: "Moreover, the flow of time in fantasy is often faster than in reality. According to real time, you may only have about 1 day."

    Wu Runzhi was stunned for a while, then continued to ask: "Is there any way we can save them? For example, stop them on the 24th day and prevent them from getting on that bus? That way they won't die."

    "...No way." Lu Yingjiu shook his head, "This is just an illusion, there is no way to change the past."

    The light in Wu Runzhi's eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Chu Banyang said faintly: "I want to remind you that this illusion is very unstable, and at the same time, there are too many ghosts. Maybe you can't even support what you say."

    Wu Runzhi looked up: "What should I do!"

    "... You can only try to maintain the stability of the scene as much as possible." Lu Yingjiu leaned on the window overlooking the campus.

    Chu Banyang answered: "Also, before the 24th, your classmates cannot die. Every ghost's departure is a great turbulence in the illusion. If they have dissipated, they will not be saved."

    Wu Runzhi looked at them: "I don't know how to drive ghosts, you ... can you help me?"

    He continued: "Since their dreams make me come back, it must have been a little wished. No matter what their wishes are, I want to win more time, understand, and help them realize it."

    His voice brought a bit of crying again, a man in his thirties, today he was fragile like a child.

    Lu Yingjiu sighed silently.

    Then he said, "Well, try as much as possible."

    Chu Banyang also snorted lightly, which was agreed.

    Wu Runzhi continued to thank them, and finally went back with the good brother Fang Yu, ready to go to the dormitory.

    Native

    When Wu Runzhi left, Lu Yingjiu took his leisure and was ready to look at the campus carefully.

    Most of the ghosts commissioned, he was breaking the illusion and demon.

    This is the first time he has been in turn to protect the illusion, and his experience is inevitable.

    Time is almost dusk.

    The sky curtain is the junction of orange -red and deep purple. The rich color is paved with the sky, with a layered cloud, like an oil painting.

    Jingxian took out two bottles of iced drinks from his four-dimensional backpack and handed one to Lu Yingjiu.

    Lu Yingjiu took over and looked at the playground under the sunset.

    The students' laughter and the collision of basketball came. They stood in the people coming and going. Although they knew that everything was an illusion, there was still a second species, and they felt that they were on the real campus.

    Lu Yingjiu remembered that when he was studying, he had seen such scenes many times.

    At that time, he was sitting by the window of the classroom and looking out. A huge sunset fell in the building, and the warm light was applied to the glass. The students on the playground ran, the wind blowing through the old tree of the school, shaking it for a while.

    Dusk is very beautiful.

    Just after the night, the shadow swallowed all things, and ghosts would be active.

    Every time he subconsciously explores the long -lived lock on his chest -this has almost become his habit, and it seems to have done this. The ghost he met tonight can be a few less.

    At this point, Lu Yingjiu recalled the past, and suddenly realized that he hadn't touched his long -lived lock for a long time.

    He is still wearing every day according to his old habits.

    But when thinking and hesitant, his first reaction was not the case.

    Instead

    Lu Yingjiu looked at his leisure sideways, his expression was soft.

    Jing Xian was staring at a few male classmates in the distance. Those classmates were too bored to sit on the bench. Each of them took a bottle of energy drink and slammed it forward. The water flow turned and created a small vortex in the bottle.

    Jing Xian stared at them for a while.

    Lu Yingjiu smiled in his ear and said, "What? Haven't seen it before?"

    "I haven't seen it before." Jing Xian said, rubbing Lu Yingjiu with his head sideways, "Why don't you teach me?"

    "What's there to teach." Lu Yingjiu said, "As soon as you push the bottle forward, the water will spin on its own."

    Jing Xian heard the words and did as he said.

    Sure enough, a small whirlpool appeared in the bottle.

    Lu Yingjiu smiled: "Nuo, don't you know how to do this?"

    Jingxian turned around a few more times and said to him, "This is not fun, it's not exciting enough. I'll show you a ghost world gameplay."

    He unscrewed the bottle cap and reached out gently—

    A gloomy wind rose up, causing the water to rotate in the air, extremely flexible, as if it had life. He hooked his fingers again, and the water condensed into a few small fish, waving their tails in the air, and swimming around Lu Yingjiu.

    Lu Yingjiu touched a small fish, and the water mass turned into a blooming flower again.

    The petals bloom layer by layer, and the water flow has a warm luster under the light, with a unique crystal feeling.

    Lu Yingjiu said: "You must be very powerful to use this trick to make people, especially girls, they should like this kind of thing."

    He sighed casually, but Jingxian was not expecting to be alerted immediately: "I won't go to other people!!"

    Lu Yingjiu: ?

    Jing Xian panicked visibly, and with a wave of his hand, all the small fish swam back into the bottle.

    Then he firmly grabbed Lu Yingjiu's hand and assured him, "My love for you is like a surging river, as unshakable as a distant green mountain. It is impossible for me to use this kind of trick to make fun of others!"

    Lu Yingjiu: ? ?

    Lu Yingjiu: "...don't be so nervous, I really just said it casually."

    Jingxian: "No, all the novels I've read told me, you must be suspicious of me if you say this casually. The next step is to break up, followed by chasing the wife's crematorium, and possibly changing the male protagonist directly!! "

    Lu Yingjiu: ? ? ?

    He had never seen anyone put a hat on his head like this.

    He said blankly, "Jingxian, what kind of novel are you usually reading... Calm down, this is my truth, I don't have the habit of making any subtext..."

    Jingxian still took his hand excitedly: "You don't like flowers, right? Then I won't show you this. Don't be angry, I'll show you something better! I promise you like it!"

    He snapped his fingers, and the water poured out of the bottle again.

    This time, the water flow spread sideways in the air.

    Jing Xian snapped his fingers again, and the water flew out in groups and hit the wall of the playground violently!

    For a while, there was only a bullet-like sound in Lu Yingjiu's ear.

    The dust fluttered in front of me, a mess, and the white wall was hit with countless holes by water bombs. The water stream shot all the way, like a machine gun, extremely violent!

    After showing the water flowing machine gun, he looked back at him again: "Do you like this?"

    Lu Yingjiu: "..."

    He looked at the holes in the wall, and the stunned students, hurriedly hugged the hair balls in one hand and Jingxian in the other, and fled the accident scene with his family and mouth.

    As soon as they turned to the corner, Lu Yingjiu began to rush his head.

    Gong was a bit grievance, and he hugged him tightly as soon as he got started, and asked, "Are you not wrong me now?"

    "I have never misunderstood!" Lu Yingjiu knocked on him, "You will look at novels less in the future!"

    Gong Xian continued to hold him, holding his hand to be honest, holding his waist.

    There was only the last bit of light left in the setting sun, and the fine light brushed lightly on Lu Yingjiu's soft black hair, a few strands of soft brilliance.

    Orange red also fell on his side face, outlined exquisite eyebrows, smooth skin, and could imagine a delicate feel when you looked at it alone. The depression of the shoulder nests and collarbone is a clear shadow.

    In this corner, there are no one except them.

    Students rarely pass here, they are like a little couple who are afraid of being discovered, hiding in the corner of the campus.

    The two looked at each other.

    At this moment, Lu Yingjiu looked at his leisure and thought of a lot of things.

    He thought of the long -lived lock, thought of the ghosts [hours], thought of the text message sent by Mrs. Chen, Zhang Nianyun sneaked his photos, and Chu You held Chu Banyang's hand before dying. He did not know Lu Yingjiu.

    He thought of the temple built by Chu Qianju. The ghost exorcist in white in the fresco had long fingers, and it turned out to be his previous life. He thought of the curse of the Peacock God and Chu Qianju, that they could never be together, they could only fight each other and wait for the next reincarnation.

    He thought of the huge eyes in the sky, mixed with lightning and thunder, summoning the servants of heaven.

    Many disturbing images slipped over the heart.

    In the end, consciousness returned to the moment, he saw his leisurely eyes.

    Holding him, he said in his ear, "What else do you want to watch, do I show you?"

    "Farewell," Lu Yingjiu laughed helplessly, "I'm afraid you will dismantle the whole school."

    What else wanted to say, Lu Yingjiu had pulled his collar, let him lower his head and kissed him.

    The last light between the heavens and the earth pulled their shadows and fell on the white wall.

    The evening breeze was so comfortable that they had forgotten the kisses.

    In a daze, Lu Yingjiu thought, there is no need for the longevity lock at all, because Jingxian is by his side.

    When the leisure retreats, the last light happens to be swallowed by the horizon, and the world is dim.

    He looked at Lu Yingjiu.

    The emotional expression of Lu Yingjiu is far from him. At this moment, all emotions are in the eyes. just feel that the eyes are still bright, with God and beautiful, and the glory is never settled.

    It was the light that he could never see in the ghost world.

    It was also his only salvation.

    The surroundings are getting darkened, and Lu Yingjiu said in a low voice, "Let's go, there is no one in the playground."

    "...Well." Jing Xian nodded.

    Lu Yingjiu took a few steps and said, "Don't play with your drink machine gun in the future, and don't shoot with hair balls."

    Jingxian: "Mmmmmmm."

    Perfunctory as always.

    Lu Yingjiu said, "Let's go see those students again. As long as they don't die, it's fine."

    That being said, he didn't think it was a big deal.

    As long as it reaches the 24th, even if there is only one ghost in the class, the illusion will end smoothly.

    Although fantasy is different from reality, anything can happen. But in school, no matter how hard you try to die, no matter how unlucky you are, there won't be more than 20 people in a class who will die in three days, right?

    Just as Lu Yingjiu thought about it, he saw a boy from Class 2 running over in the corridor on the first floor.

    Running and running, he suddenly clutched his chest and fell down in pain.

    "Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of emotionless, like a good read, "I've had a heart attack! I'm going to die!"

    Lu Yingjiu: ?

    Before he could react from such a dramatic speech, the boy rolled his eyes and turned into a gray fog.

    Lu Yingjiu: ? ?

    Is this one dead?

    The phone buzzed and he picked it up with full of doubts. Yao Gou's panicked voice came: "What should I do! I was on the rooftop, and a classmate said he wanted to perform a backflip for me, and he went downstairs!"

    Lu Yingjiu: "...died?"

    "I'm on the 10th floor, do you think I'm dead?!" Yao Gou was still panicking, "Do you think 2 seconds is enough for a person to grow wings?!"

    Lu Yingjiu: "..."

    He had a very bad feeling.

    Just after comforting Yao Gou, he hung up the phone, and another call came in.

    This time it was Chu Banyang.

    Chu Banyang was silent for a while, then said, "Two people just died in the dormitory."

    Lu Yingjiu took a deep breath: "How did you die?"

    "They secretly used an induction cooker to cook hot pot in the dormitory, and the induction cooker exploded and suddenly died."

    Lu Yingjiu: "..."

    He seemed to have seen a ghost version of death coming.

    Lu Yingjiu asked, "How many people are there in this class?"

    The study committee member Chu Banyang replied quickly: "With Wu Runzhi, there are 24 people in total."

    "Tell you some very unfortunate news: in the five minutes just now, we have lost four good classmates." Lu Yingjiu said, "and we still have three days to boil."

    Chu Banyang:?

    The author has something to say: Jingxian used "Water Splash"! The effect on Lu Yingjiu is outstanding!

    Lu Yingjiu used "knocking your head"!

    If you are leisurely, you must use your kiss to resurrect!

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