179. Chapter 179 There are dirty things, no more playing


Chapter 179: There are dirty things, no more fun

In the third period, the bell rang.

Liu Yang dragged his class flag in dejectedly from outside and passed by the aisle where three people were sitting in a row.

The three of them paid attention and kept staring at Liu Yang.

“Brother Yang is awesome.”

"Be energetic and don't lose your place."

"The iced black tea I brought you is what you deserve." Jiang Nian stuffed the iced black tea into Liu Yang's arms, "I have a say, but I haven't sold it. Brother, are you asking for glory?"

Liu Yang was slightly speechless, holding the iced black tea.

"The points deducted are from Class 4. Do you think I dare to speak?"

"Yes." Jiang Nian patted his shoulder, "A good cadre from Class 3 is worth it." Cultivation.”

Hearing the movement over there, Zhou Yuting withdrew her gaze.

If someone hadn’t told her during running exercises, she would never have believed it.

The man who ran like a monkey turned out to be the first in the class in mathematics and science.

Does God always open a window when he closes a door?

Yang Qiming has been frowning since he came back from running. He saw his ex-girlfriend. An elementary school girl who was in the second grade of high school went into the cafeteria with a boy.

Seeing them talking and laughing, he stood stunned in the crowd.

Is this a fucking canteen?

It’s obviously a worship service!

It was obviously a sunny noon, but it felt like it was suddenly raining heavily. In an instant, the already damp mood was submerged, like falling into the deep black sea.

What Yang Qiming is sad about is not the breakup, but the cliff-like breakup.

At least give me a reason!

Even if her mother died, she was too sad and wanted to study hard!

Since the last exam until now, I still don’t have an answer.

He really didn’t understand, and the milk tea shop didn’t say anything outrageous at that time. Why would she get angry for no reason and then break up like a cliffhanger?

"Brother Yang, it's time for class." Huang Cailang reminded across Zhou Yuting, "What's wrong with you? You just went upstairs and you seemed to have lost your soul. Could it be"

Yang Qiming let out a long sigh, looking haggard.

“It’s her.”

Zhou Yuting was so annoyed that she wanted to vomit when she heard Brother Sadness’s voice. Can you please stop being so awkward and jumping out to stab someone every now and then?

I can’t stand it, I really want it.

The third class ended with Yang Qiming sighing, and Zhou Yuting pressed her temples. I was so tired from class, and the idiot next to me kept sighing.

The teacher lectures, x=sigh.

No kidding, sometimes I really want to call the police.

"Quick, quick, quick, Akaashi, occupy the court!"

"I know, you want me to jump down and occupy the court, right?" Liu Yang walked out holding the ball, and by chance He glanced at him and asked, "Luo Yong, are you going?"

"No, I want to play games and study the outfits."

Jiang Nian originally didn't participate in these things. At most, he would join in and play a ball and then leave. But if you have a mission, just hit it casually and brush it by the way.

He stood up and left his seat, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Ningzhi again.

“I’ll go down and play some ball.”

Zhang Ningzhi stopped writing and turned to look at him.

“Oh.”

oh?

It’s strange that the reaction is so bland, you don’t like basketball, right?

Little Heizi.

Jiang Nian lowered his head and walked around the desk to see Zhang Ningzhi’s expression. Is it Xiao Heizi? I will arrest you on the spot as soon as I find the evidence.

Zhang Ningzhi felt embarrassed by him and ducked away.

He squatted down from his seat and looked up diagonally under the desk.

The black powder is showing its flaws, let me see. However, all I saw was Zhang Ningzhi’s reddish face.

“Damn it, how come the class manager downstairs is helping the people in his class occupy the space!”

“Akaishi, what’s the point of Lao Liu’s life!”

“ Look at other people’s homeroom teachers!”

"Forget it, this field is not bad. If you take a step back, the sky will be brighter."

The field is in a mess, with two or three balls flying in the air.

Farther away, several girls were strolling hand in hand. Or sit in rows in the flower bed next to the fitness equipment.

The sky is blue and the sun is warm in autumn.

“Bang!”

The badminton was hung high, and Wu Jungu looked up with squinted eyes.

The school uniform on her body is neat and clean, and her figure looks slim. His back was slightly hunched, and the wind blew the black hair on his head, making him look particularly depressed.

The autumn sky is clear, not far away.

Yu Zhiyi took everything into consideration, and she frowned slightly. I didn't feel distressed when I saw this scene, I just felt very tired.

We must make it clear and we cannot delay it any longer.

As she thought this, when she turned around, a figure passed by her. The other party glanced at her, and the second thing he saw was his face, which was particularly open.

Bah, shameless!

But Jiang grew up well, and Yu Zhiyi didn't bother to argue with him.

In addition, she was thinking about things and how she would talk to Wu Jungu later. He absentmindedly walked in another direction and soon disappeared.

Physical education class still has the same set of things: gathering, running circles, doing exercises, and disbanding.

After a set of procedures, only Ma Guojun had a little sweating, so it was not a big problem.

Jiang Nian wanted to complete tasks, so he got involved in the basketball team. Wild beasts always walk alone, but beasts do not need to abide by this law of the strong.

A few friends walked to the basketball court together, not only arming each other but also engaging in intrigue.

"Should we play half-court later? I'm not very good at dribbling."

"Let's shoot a few loose shots first to give my buddy some face."

"I'm not very good at playing, just give me some time." Li Hua plays ball every day and is not shy at all when he talks. "Damn it, byd, why are you here?" Jiang Nian glanced at him and slowly raised the corners of his mouth. .

"I'm not very good at fighting. Come here and run around and sweat."

"Damn, this game is boring." Li Huasheng was helpless. , directly voted, "There is something dirtier than me. If I don't say who it is, I can't play."

Sun Zhicheng was on another court, seriously dribbling the ball under his crotch.

Generally, the first few minutes of the court are spent playing loose balls, looking for feel, etc., with two or three balls flying together in the air.

Li Hua's side has already begun to form groups. After all, they are at the first echelon level of Class Three.

You can't waste too much time on loose balls. You can just throw a few shots and go to the toilet to brew.

Sun Zhicheng was still dribbling, and the ball was pressed down hard and bounced up again. Continuously rubbing it on his palms and fingertips, he was intoxicated by the feeling of controlling the rules of physics.

Even if he was duel with Jordan, he was not afraid.

He dribbled the ball quite selflessly, sometimes changing direction with Iverson on his hip. In a blink of an eye, I unknowingly arrived at the stadium next door.

Huang Cailang just threw a ball and turned to look at Sun Zhicheng. He couldn't help scratching his head and asked Lin Dong.

"Brother Dong, what is Sun Zhicheng doing?"

Lin Dong was warming up and didn't pay attention to Sun Zhicheng. He turned around and was stunned.

"Maybe he's dancing."

Sun Zhicheng has entered a mysterious and mysterious state, and his dribbling tricks are increasing. When others look at him, they think he is very good at fighting.

Actually, he does have the basic skills, so no one cares about him.

In a daze, Sun Zhicheng found Chen Yunyun walking towards him.

His body muscles suddenly stiffened, his whole body became more excited, and his dribbling became more and more proficient.

At this moment, he felt terribly strong.

Maybe, he shouldn't be here, he should be on the NBA court!

The next second, Chen Yunyun passed him.

Just like a guitar string is broken, a kite is broken, the world begins to turn upside down.

The ball was released, out of Sun Zhicheng’s control for the first time. The intoxicating friction disappeared, and then he watched the ball bounce hard and hit

He made a mistake, geniuses do not allow mistakes.

What's more, he was half-kneeling on the playground in such a humiliating position. He was not injured but his dignity was shattered.

At this moment, Sun Zhicheng felt desperate.

However, after ten seconds, there was still no movement around.

He looked up and found that he had moved to the midfield of the next court. Lin Dong also started playing in a team, and no one noticed him at all.

Chen Yunyun seems to be trying to join Jiang Nian's group, standing on the sidelines and talking.

He breathed a sigh of relief, luckily no one saw him.

[Task: Play a basketball game, reward: Precision (Beginner) (Completed). 】

As Jiang Nian expected, the rewards were not many, so the task was quite easy to complete.

He looked down at his arms and rotated them gently, as if he wanted to find the feeling of Bu Jingyun Qilin's arms.

I shouldn’t be here, I should go to the draft.

Just kidding, it doesn't feel 100% accurate.

He felt a little bit, if he was in a random position in the half court. If you shoot casually, the probability of hitting the net is more than 90%.

In other words, he is already a marksman in the eyes of ordinary people.

More importantly, he has the feeling that he should be able to hit anything he throws. As long as it's not something too outrageous, like throwing a straw into a milk tea cup.

Paper balls, pens, and spoons should all be thrown into designated locations from a distance.

So, what's the use?

Hmm. Obviously, this skill has a wide range of uses, but its biggest use should be for showing off.

"How about I team up with you?"

Chen Yunyun's words pulled him out of his trance.

Are you on a team with a girl? Can there be a backboard?

But these were not things Jiang Nian needed to consider. He agreed to Chen Yunyun's proposal without even thinking about it.

“Okay.”

As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Li Hua understands this truth.

If you want to be happy, then even if you don’t have sex, you have to pretend.

Wait until you are exposed and then smile shyly, damn it (take off your clothes), I have a crush on my buddy, right? You pay so much attention to me, and you treat me like an adult again (take off your pants).

What's more, he is terrifyingly strong now.

"I'm in a separate group. For the sake of fairness, Chen Yunyun and I are paired up." Jiang Nian shouted the most pretentious words, and the field fell silent.

Two seconds later, Li Hua, the traitor, pointed at him, and violent ridicule broke out.

"Nian, you are so good, why don't you fight with Jordan?"

"Play in pairs, hahaha!!"

Li Hua laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, half-lying on Ma Guojun, and continued to laugh.

"You and Chen Yunyun hahaha!!"

Everyone on the court was amused by Li Hua, Jiang Nian's arrogant expression was ridiculous.

Six minutes later.

Li Hua picked up the three-pointer that Jiang Nian had just made outside the court. He was silent for five seconds and threw the ball back.

"I'm a study addict, you guys go ahead and play."

(End of Chapter)

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