Chapter Thirty-Seven: Entering High School
September 1 is the first day of school for all schools in China.
Qingshui No. 1 Middle School is naturally no exception, and at Lin Nan's own request, he finally decided to go to the school to report alone, carry his luggage to the dormitory alone, and step into the high school campus alone.
Ye Xinlan sighed at home that her son had grown up and learned to be independent, but she was worried and couldn't rest assured.
Timber wolf thinks it's normal, boys should be independent early, early in the morning to hear the roaring of cars outside, he knows that there must be many parents driving their children to school, causing traffic jams on the road.
I think they were in the village back then, and they began to help the family at a young age, and when they were older, they went to the field to plant seedlings.
However, Lin Nan is not worried at all, under his education, his son is already an excellent student with all-round development of morality, intellect and physique.
Such Lin Nan must be very popular with girls in high school! Lin Wolf suddenly thought, what should I do if I fall in love early?
The wolf looked at him contemplatively, for or against?
That's a problem.
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The sky is clear, and the ground is full of people.
Getting off the bus, Lin Nan saw this scene.
In the crowd, most of them are two adults and one child, a few are an adult and a child, and a very few are no adults and one child.
And Lin Nan is one of the very few people.
White short-sleeved T-shirt, black shorts, black sneakers, this is Lin Nan's light body.
Dragged a black suitcase, which contained a pair of Iverson-brand basketball shoes given to him by his father, a few short sleeves, shorts, underwear, thousands of yuan in cash (tuition fees plus 1000 living expenses for the first month), bed sheets, mats, air-conditioning quilts, pillows, this is all Lin Nan's belongings.
The reason why I gave 1,000 yuan in the first month was because there were toiletries such as toothbrushes, basins, and boiling water bottles, which Lin Nan needed to buy by himself.
In the future, Lin Wolf agreed on 600 living expenses per month, and he originally wanted to be less, but thinking that Lin Nan would definitely have to drink a lot of water to play basketball at school, he decided to 600, this amount is not more or less in this era.
Lin Nan has no objection to this, he doesn't have much feeling about money since he was a child, he doesn't care about clothes or anything, as long as he is comfortable, his parents pay for food and drink on weekdays, and in general, there is nothing he needs to spend money on.
Seeing the gate of the high school campus close at hand, the solemn four big characters of "Qingshui No. 1 Middle School", Lin Nan had an inexplicable feeling.
Half a year ago, he was still aimlessly messing around at school every day, and his academic performance was at most an ordinary high school, which was not necessarily stable.
And now, except for almost English, he is very good in other subjects, and he is also very clear about his dream, that is, basketball, and he can already dunk.
Lin Nan doesn't know what a 13-year-old dunk is, but it's certainly not that simple.
However, he will not be proud because of this, because it is the result of his father's teaching and his own efforts for half a year.
Lin Nan is really grateful to his father, it was he who taught him how to learn, and it was he who allowed him to find his goal to move forward.
In order to repay my father, "I will definitely study hard and play basketball hard." Lin Nan said silently in his heart.
Dragging his suitcase, as soon as he entered the campus, Lin Nan saw a public notice board with a map of the school drawn on it, and a few big words written on the side: "Freshmen, please go to the No. 1 teaching building".
Lin Nan glanced at the location of the dormitory building on the map, and then continued to drag his suitcase to the No. 1 teaching building.
Lin Nan showed a faint smile, because he found that the basketball court was actually next to the No. 1 teaching building, and there was nothing that made Lin Nan happier than this.
Looking at a few people shooting on the basketball court not far away, the familiar sound of slapping made Lin Nan feel his hands itch, but he still decided to send the suitcase to the dormitory first.
In the open space below the teaching building, there are seven or eight billboards, neatly arranged from left to right, with the names of more than 1,000 freshmen and their corresponding classes and dormitories.
Soon, Lin Nan's keen eyes found his name in the sea of people.
Class 8 of the first year of high school, Lin Nan, and Qidong -310.
Lin Nan glanced at several classrooms on the first floor, the house numbers from left to right were 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 classes, there were a total of 20 classes in the first year of high school, and the teaching building had 4 floors, which was just right.
In other words, class 8 should be in the third classroom on the second floor.
Lin Nan looked up and saw several people walking back and forth at the door of the classroom, and some people were standing on stools to clean the glass, thinking that they should have arrived early and were cleaning.
So, Lin Nan decisively decided to go to the bedroom first, put down the suitcase, and then go to the basketball court to learn from others.
Yes, exactly.
Building Seven, 310.
When Lin Nan arrived at this dormitory, he found that the bedroom doors were all open, and there were two young aunts cleaning in his bedroom, and there were a total of 8 beds in the bedroom, and there were 6.
Lin Nan politely greeted the two aunts, and after talking, he knew that the two aunts were the mothers of the two roommates.
After they sent the child to the dormitory, they found that the dormitory was in a mess, so they decided to clean it together so that the environment for their son to live in a better place.
And their son has already gone to the classroom to meet his new classmates.
After taking out the sheets, cushions, air-conditioning quilts, and pillows from the suitcase, and making the bed, Lin Nan said goodbye to the two aunts, and then went straight to the basketball court that he had been thinking about for a long time.
Shimizu No. 1 Middle School has a total of 7 complete basketball courts, that is, 14 basketball hoops.
At this moment, on the field closest to the No. 1 school building, there are three people chatting while shooting.
"Watermelon, have you seen the National High School Basketball League on the Internet?" asked a tall, thin man.
"See, the title and content are very enthusiastic, the national high school league, and every high school has to participate, in my opinion, there is no difference between those Coke Cups and Nike Cups. A boy with a strong body and a head like a watermelon replied, and after saying that, he threw a three-pointer from afar, and slammed it on the rebound with a loud "bang", as if to vent his feelings for basketball.
The tall and thin boy was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "That's right, how can the school focus on basketball, last time we were the first in the district to advance in the Nike Cup 3v3, but when we went to the city to compete, the school only sent freshmen to go, saying that it was afraid of affecting the study of the second and third years of high school." Hey, when we can be like the slam dunk master, there is a goal to dominate the country in front of us, that would be good. ”
Different from the sad expressions on the faces of these two people, the eyes of the remaining people were full of fighting spirit, and he said with great certainty: "Watermelon, screw, I think this national high school basketball league should be real, you think about it, the teacher said that the basketball information on the Internet is not very practical, we have learned a lot of things from the above for free, I feel that this website is really for the development of basketball, so this competition is likely to be a real national league!"
Hearing this, both the screw and the watermelon smiled excitedly.
Today, they are in their third year of high school, and will they still have the opportunity to participate in the first-ever national high school basketball league on the eve of graduation?
If so, they're in luck.
Thinking of this, the grumpy watermelon stood outside the three-point line again and threw a three-pointer hard.
This time, the basketball smashed on the basket and bounced back quickly.
For a moment, the watermelon didn't react, and when he turned his head, he saw the basketball rolling to the other half of the court.
Rolled to the feet of a boy in white and black sweatpants on the sidelines.
Watermelon was about to shout for the elementary school boy who looked like a freshman to throw the ball over.
The next second, I saw him quickly pick up the ball, slap it twice very skillfully, and then dribble the ball to the basket in that half.
After arriving at the basket, I saw him put the ball together with both hands, kicked the ground with his feet, and his body jumped high, and while rising, he turned the ball into a right-handed single grasp.
Seeing that he had flown to the highest point, his head was almost close to the height of the rebound, and the basketball in the palm of his right hand was also manipulated to the basket.
"Poof", but unfortunately, the basketball finally smashed on the edge of the basket, not inside the net.
Falling firmly to the ground, Lin Nan glanced at the basket and found that his dunk was still very unskilled and very easy to dunk.
After picking up the basketball that flew out, Lin Nan was about to dunk it again when the school's radio suddenly sounded.
"Freshmen in high school, please return to their respective classes quickly!"
"Freshmen in high school, please return to their respective classes quickly!"
Lin Nan couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand, threw the basketball vigorously to the other half court, and shouted to the three people standing: "Thank you!", and then ran towards the teaching building.
Zhu Bo, the boy with a fighting spirit in his eyes, took the lead to come back to his senses, ran a few steps forward, steadily caught the basketball thrown by Lin Nan, looked at his departing back, showed an excited smile, and said to the two people around him at the same time: "It seems that we have a strong reinforcement in this league!"
Screw also sighed: "Although he didn't dunk, but from his bounce and dunk action, it can be seen that he must have dunked successfully, is the current freshman so strong? He should be thirteen or fourteen years old, about 178, this can dunk?"
Screw is ashamed of himself, the reason why he has the nickname Screw is because of his height of 185, which is the tallest among those who play basketball in school, and also because of the NBA player he likes.
That's why he was given such a nickname, but unfortunately, he can't dunk either.
Despite his height of 185, he is still a little bit away from a dunk, and besides, dunking is really not that easy.
Screws can't help but think of those basketball training plans on the Internet.
Ask yourself, are you really persevering every day?
Or do you really like basketball in your heart?
At this moment, there seemed to be something more in Screw's eyes, maybe for the last year of high school, for this unprecedented high school basketball league, and for the lingering basketball dream in his heart, he had to pay more.