Chapter 58: Intramural basketball game? [Second update]
Bai Qingxia sat holding her little hands, her eyes going back and forth between Lu Yuanqiu's profile and Tan Le's face.
The first time she heard this statement, she felt a little strange.
At this time, Lu Yuanqiu, who was leaning on the table, turned to look at her with a strange expression. Bai Qingxia quickly put away her smile and lowered her head.
"Are you sick?" Lu Yuanqiu shook off Tan Le's hand.
"Can these things improve your grades? Apart from disgusting the marking teacher, what's the use?"
Tan Le frowned: "Don't interrupt, I still have it, 9 to 3 said, I am the only one besides you It's you..."
"Get out!"
"...Lu Yuanqiu, why are you so boring?"
"You are just a 4." br>
"What do you mean?"
"Except 2 or 2."
"Hey, have you learned to draw inferences from one instance?"
Lu Yuanqiu seemed to have thought of something at this time and ignored Tan. Happy, but turned around and faced The girl behind her with her head lowered said: "I am 1, you are 0."
Bai Qingxia raised her moist eyes with long eyelashes, put her hands on her chest shyly, and asked in a low voice: " What does it mean..."
She could probably imagine what the strange words were.
Lu Yuanqiu: "Besides you, everything is meaningless."
Bai Qingxia was slightly startled, and quickly lowered her head with red earlobes, picked up the pen, scrawled on the draft paper, and began to make corrections. I don’t know what I’m busy with, but I’m suddenly very busy.
Okay, it’s a bit boring.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around, suddenly froze, and felt a gaze next to him staring at him again.
Mao Sheng's dull voice sounded from the side: "Lu Yuanqiu, I heard that you are good at basketball. Did you participate in the school basketball game after the National Day?"
Lu Yuanqiu turned his head in surprise and saw the opponent's His face didn't tense up for a moment, and he quickly turned his head back.
For the first time, he did not speak in front of anyone: "What intramural basketball game?"
"You don't know?"
"I was so focused on studying that I didn't care. This? ”
Strange, I never heard of it in my previous life.
Oh yes, I remembered it.
On the National Day after the monthly exam last year, I was scolded by my uncles because of my grades. I skipped school out of anger and didn't come to class, so I never heard of any intramural basketball games.
Holy crap, you missed such an important game?
Which class was the champion in the previous life? ?
It's definitely not Class 28 anyway.
Class 28 does not have itself as the backbone of basketball. It is impossible for Class 28 to win the championship relying on Zheng Yifeng, Wang Haoran, and Zhong Jincheng.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled: "Of course I will participate."
Mao Sheng: "I will also participate on behalf of Class 29. Then you and I will fight to the death."
Lu Yuanqiu snorted coldly, suddenly realized something, and quickly asked: "Wait a minute, you won't be the one to guard against me then, right?"
"Of course, I'll keep an eye on you!"
Mao Sheng said with a look of resentment.
Send.
I'm afraid I'll laugh the whole game and can't even dunk...
Who can handle this kind of basketball injury?
At this time Su Miaomiao walked in with a document bag.
Half an hour after the exam started.
Su Miaomiao pinched her nose and couldn't help but stood up: "Students by the window, please open the windows!"
Zheng Yifeng, who was sitting at the door, couldn't help but stand up. Awakened by the smoke, he opened his eyes drowsily and stood up.
He looked at Tan Le, who was in the third to last position, with some confusion.
Everyone in the last examination room knew that Tan Le liked to fart during exams. This was true, but why did he fart so violently this time?
Under normal circumstances, people sitting at the door cannot smell it.
Lu Yuanqiu, who was wearing a stuffy nose, knew that because Bai Qingxia was sitting here this time, Tan Le wanted to work harder to get a higher rank this time and prove that he was not a poor student. It's not that poor students don't care about their poor academic performance, but most of the time they are bad. They haven't met anyone who is willing to work hard to make changes.
It's a pity that Tan Le has never done well, but he is still a poor student. Even after this monthly exam, the throne of last place will belong to him.
He is the kind of person who can't get a grade no matter how hard he studies.
People with "fart amnesia" must be so special.
At this moment, the serial farts kept making noises, but Tan Le still didn't realize it. He was only concentrating on answering the questions. In terms of concentration in answering questions, no one could compare with him.
Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia were both wearing nasal plugs in the back row. Their calm looks were like they were in two different worlds compared to the other people in the examination room.
The exam was over, Su Miaomiao collected the answer sheets and quickly fled the examination room on high heels.
Tan Le turned around, holding the test paper, and met Lu Yuanqiu's eyes with a serious black face.
The two stared at each other for a long time.
Lu Yuanqiu raised his trembling hand and threatened the other party: "I'm warning you, don't say those three words."
Tan Le looked serious: "Yes, the answer."< br>
“I told you not to say it!”
Lu Yuanqiu's right unicorn arm trembled... He still couldn't prevent it.
When I was a student, there would definitely be two types of people after every exam.
The first type is people who are looking for answers frantically.
The second type is to crazily avoid the person who answers the question.
Lu Yuanqiu belongs to the second type of person, but his will is not strong enough.
Tan Le: "That's right."
Lu Yuanqiu: "No, no! Absolutely not!"
Tan Le: "Choose C for the first question?"
Lu Yuanqiu: "Isn't it B?!"
The two immediately put the papers together and began to answer the next questions.
Bai Qingxia silently looked at his first question, and the answer behind it was A.
She wanted to speak to remind her, but after thinking about it, she closed her mouth in silence.
After a while, Lu Yuanqiu turned around sadly and looked at Bai Qingxia like a helpless child.
"We have ten differences, hurry! Show me your paper!"
Bai Qingxia obediently picked up the paper from the table and handed it to Lu Yuanqiu with both hands.
After the answer, Lu Yuanqiu was surprised and patted Tan Le hard on the back, exuding the joy of a winner: "I have five answers that are the same as Bai Qingxia's! And you, my brother, are all wrong!"
Hearing the news, Tan Le slumped in his seat dejectedly.
Lu Yuanqiu held two test papers in his hands and stepped on the stool happily, as if he was announcing his brilliant achievements to the whole world. This was a source of sense of accomplishment that he had never had in decades of life.
Bai Qingxia was sitting in the back seat with her head held high, a smile on her lips, and eyes full of youth.
……
evening.
Lu Yuanqiu went home early.
Bai Qingxia, who had stayed in the examination room to study for a while, left the school alone and walked towards the Four Seasons Fresh Food Supermarket.
As soon as he entered the door, Lu Tian said in surprise: "Xiao Xia? Didn't I give you a holiday? Why are you still coming to the supermarket?"
After saying that, he looked back. It was discovered that Lu Yuanqiu was not following the girl.
This guy is probably going home.
Bai Qingxia hurriedly walked forward two steps: "Hello, uncle, I made an agreement with the grandfather who collects waste a few days ago, and I plan to sell those empty bottles to him tonight."
Lu Tian said helplessly: "I'm telling you, you came here just for those bottles, how much money and time can you have?" Why don't you go home and review?"
Bai Qingxia stood there, lowering his head and retorted: "It can be sold for a lot of money..."
Lu Tian suddenly thought of himself a few days ago. I told this girl that she would get all the money from the empty bottles collected in the supermarket. The girl refused verbally at the time, but it seemed that she still wanted it in her heart.
(End of this chapter)