Li Mo looked at Shi Zhengfei's trembling back, and wondered, "What is he going to do?"

Lan Zuoren pursed his mouth, "I don't know, he's like that." It's always Shinto. ”

"Whatever, eat, eat. But Li Mo, you are really happy, obviously you came to eat steamed buns together, but the goddess brought you delicious food. ”

"Is it really possible to do whatever you want if you are handsome?"

Li Mo smiled awkwardly, "No, Boss Li just asked me to do me a favor." It's hard to refuse this kind of thing, right? The key is that you can eat a good meal for free. ”

For Li Mo, free is the most important thing.

They were eating here, and within two or three minutes, the fat man Shi Zhengfei turned back like a roaring train. But he had gone empty-handed when he had just gone, and now he had an extra bowl in his hand.

Shi Zhengfei went straight back to his seat with the bowl and raised his eyebrows at his three roommates, "How is it, buddy, I'm amazing, right?"

After speaking, he didn't care about Li Mo's reaction to the three of them, so he picked up his plate and bowl with a large stack of steamed buns and walked towards Li Lingyu's table.

"Classmate, drink this!"

Shi Zhengfei put the steamy steamed bun plate next to Lin Xilin, and then handed the bowl of things he had just brought directly to Lin Xilin.

Lin Xilin was originally gnawing on steamed buns angrily, when he suddenly heard someone behind him who seemed to be talking to him.

She turned around and saw Shi Zhengfei smiling happily at her, and at the same time handed her a bowl of black things.

Lin Xilin was so frightened that he moved to the side, frowned and asked, "What the hell is this?"

"Brown sugar water, I went to the back kitchen of the canteen to find the master chef to ask for it. Don't you have a stomachache? Drink this and it won't hurt. ”

The fat man's face was full of sincerity, and seeing that Lin Xilin didn't mean to take the bowl, he directly put the bowl on the table in front of her, and then grabbed three steamed buns for Lin Xilin from his own plate with his chubby hand.

Then he said meaningfully: "You drink this brown sugar water quickly, it will have no effect if it is cold."

Don't be shy, this is a normal physiological phenomenon, girls, there are always a few days a month.

There are also these three steamed buns for you to eat, and you should supplement more nutrients these days.

The Guitar Goddess did the right thing, you can't eat anything too spicy right now. You eat and drink slowly, and I'll go back to eat too. ”

After Shi Zhengfei finished speaking, he picked up his plate and walked towards Li Mo and them with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Li Lingyu and Lin Xilin, who were left blank on their faces.

Lin Xilin looked at the bowl of black brown sugar water, and said aggrievedly to Li Lingyu: "Lingyu, I seem to have been teased by the second senior brother?"

Li Lingyu buried his head in eating, tried to hold back a smile, thought about it and put a lot of shredded meat and vegetarian dishes on Lin Xilin's plate.

"Xilin, thank you today. Please eat delicious food in the evening. ”

Lin Xilin gnawed on the steamed bun with this shredded meat, his face was full of grievances, and suddenly looked at Li Lingyu and asked curiously: "Lingyu, why are you still changing the way to give that watermelon head to eat?"

"Didn't you call him a male god just now, and why do you call him Watermelon Head now?"

"Hmph, the hatred of robbing my braised wife is not shared. ”

Li Lingyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Xilin, thanks to you, you're not a boy." If you are a boy who begs his wife in the future, and your wife asks her what you want to eat in the future, and you respond to her with a 'red winding wife', do you think she wants you to kneel on the washboard?"

"Wow, Lingyu, you still know the saying kneeling on the washboard. Looks like you're not a nerd yet!"

Li Lingyu glanced at her and continued to eat.

Lin Xilin chased after him and asked, "Lingyu, you haven't answered my question just now?"

Li Lingyu thought for a while, frowned and said, "He studied physical education, and he exercises a lot every day. But he himself is reluctant to spend money on some nutritious food, and if he continues like this, his body will be dragged down sooner or later. ”

"But what does this have to do with you? Shouldn't you be good-looking and start playing in your first year of high school?"

Li Lingyu blinked when he heard this, "What do you mean by playing and cultivating?"

"Hee-hee, it's the old man! I started raising it from the first year of high school, and it's really romantic. ”

Li Lingyu's pretty face was furious when he heard the words, "Lin Xilin, you can't stop your mouth if you eat steamed buns." ”

After eating, Li Mo and the others went directly back to the bedroom to rest.

In the afternoon, Li Mo went to the classroom for self-study, and Shi Zhengfei and the three went to their professional classes.

As for dinner, Li Mo didn't wait for the three of them, and went to the cafeteria early to eat two taels of noodles.

The owner of the somen noodle seller still added an extra beef to him as usual.

After dinner, Li Mo went to the classroom to study for a while.

On the way, he also met the tall boy who specifically provoked Li Mo to learn basketball at the first freshman conference.

Li Mo knew from Shi Zhengfei that the boy's name was Wang Chao.

"Heh, isn't this Li Mo, didn't you say that you are also a sports student? Why haven't I seen you come to a professional class in the past two days? Shouldn't you change careers and go next door to study art?"

Before Li Mo could reply, several girls in the class who were blood artists listened to Wang Chao's words, and all of them were angry with their hands on their hips, and scolded viciously: "Wang Chao, what do you mean by this? What happened to us studying art? Believe it or not, let's draw a few art paintings of you without clothes and put them on the school's bulletin board?"

Wang Chao was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed and begged his father to tell his grandmother, "Aunts and grandmothers, I was wrong, I can't speak." I'm in the palm of my mouth!"

Li Mo smiled slightly, packed up his books and walked towards the playground.

Lin Jianfeng didn't have classes tonight, but he still came to the playground early and was playing basketball on the basketball court with a few old teachers.

Seeing Li Mo coming over, he greeted him with a smile, "Li Mo, I came early today!"

Li Mo smiled back, thinking that he didn't plan to come so early, but he met a fool in the classroom.

"Xiaolin, who is this?

An old teacher with gray hair who played with Lin Jianfeng asked happily.

Lin Jianfeng said with a dark face: "I said, Mr. Zhang, can you accumulate some virtue under your mouth?" My surname is Lin, but my son's surname is Li." You are cursing me to be Wu Dalang, your old man can't hurt me like this because I covered a few of your big hats, right?"

When the old teacher heard this, he exclaimed, "Hmph, isn't it okay for my son to have my mother's surname? What age is it, why are you still so feudal? Besides, you, a former member of the national team, are still so serious about playing with us retired old men? Can't you let us do it?"

Lin Jianfeng waved his hand and said, "Yes, I can't serve you old people, I'm going to teach my students, right?" ”

After Lin Jianfeng finished speaking, he threw down the ball and took Li Mo to find an empty basketball court to prepare for tonight's training.

"Teacher Lin, you don't get along with those guys just now?"

"Which eye do you see that I don't get along with them?"

"Both eyes see!"

"Don't be poor, I'll just joke with them. Just now, Mr. Zhang said that he wanted to introduce his daughter to me, but I didn't agree, this old man has a grudge against me!"

Li Mo's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this, and said, "Teacher Lin, you still have the share of rejecting others?"

Lin Jianfeng smiled at Li Mo suspiciously: "Li Mo, you can do it, you dare to make a joke about the teacher." If I don't train you today, I won't be surnamed Lin. ”

The two made a few jokes, and then began training.

"Li Mo, your foundation is very good. There is nothing that the teacher can teach you in terms of basics, and the future training teacher will start directly from the actual combat aspect. The teacher will work with you one-on-one and hope that you will have a certain awareness. ”

Li Mo: "Teacher, I think you should teach me the basics." Have you forgotten what I told you last night? I can't use anything I learned from that mysterious old man. ”

Lin Jianfeng glanced at him and said, "Li Mo, you give me a serious face, it's class time, don't joke." ”

Li Mo thought for a while and said, "Teacher, give me the basketball!"

"What are you going to do?" Lin Jianfeng was a little puzzled, but he still handed over the basketball as Li Mo said.

Li Mo took the ball, tried to recall the memory of the time when the basketball god was possessed, and then threw the ball at the basket according to the way he remembered.

A scene that made Lin Jianfeng dumbfounded happened, and Li Mo didn't even touch the rebound when he threw the ball.

And Li Mo's shooting posture is also extremely non-standard. From the standing posture to the starting hand posture to the wrist force technique, there is no place where you are qualified. It can even be said that it is miserable.

"Li Mo, stop kidding. Regarding the difference between Li Mo's goal just now and last night, Lin Jianfeng subconsciously thought that Li Mo was joking again.

Lin Jianfeng's reaction was expected by Li Mo.

He didn't explain much, but quickly picked up the basketball and threw it at the hoop.

This time it was a little better than the last time, and the basketball smashed into the rebound. But Li Mo's posture is still very problematic.

Lin Jianfeng was still stunned and looked at Li Mo's performance.

Li Mo still didn't explain much, picked up the basketball and threw it again.

After doing this several times in a row, Lin Jianfeng finally asked in disbelief, "Li Mo." Don't you know how to basketball?"

Basketball is actually quite similar to swimming and driving, and once you learn it, you hardly forget it.

And those who can and can't can quickly distinguish the moment they get the basketball.

Li Mo threw so many balls, with the knowledge and vision of Lin Jianfeng's former professional basketball player, he found a terrifying problem, that is, Li Mo really didn't seem to know how to basketball.

Li Mo knew that his goal had been achieved, and smiled at Lin Jianfeng, who was stunned: "Teacher Lin, didn't I say it last night, I can't use the moves that the mysterious old gentleman taught me." So I will ask Mr. Lin for more advice in the future!"

Lin Jianfeng: ???

"Li Mo, do you think the teacher's IQ is a bit low?"

"How do I know that?"

Li Mo was sloppy, anyway, he wouldn't say anything about the emotional ball.

The only thing he can do now is that regardless of whether Lin Jianfeng believes it or not, he Li Mo just messes around and bites him to death what he said last night.