The flame burns.

Boundless flames burn.

He stood in the midst of the flames, which kissed him, wrapped around him, and circled around him.

He looked at his hands. Watch as the lava slowly but surely moves along his veins. His hands shone like pure gold.

"It's ...... My future?"

"This is the future. But it's not you. ”

"Huh...... What do you want?"

"I can help you. ”

"The price?"

"Not necessarily. ”

"Heh......"

Flames swept up and engulfed everything.

The opening time of Huaxing High School is no different from other high schools. A week-long military training is not much of an ordeal for these energetic teenagers - they may not like military training, but military training is better than class, and the occasional rain has become a reason for them to cheer. However, the military training has ended, and the heavy pressure of schoolwork is approaching them.

However, quite a few of them are not ready to face high school life.

At the opening ceremony, the principal's earnest teachings to the new students were indispensable, and it seemed that everyone who sat on the rostrum could come up with a manuscript that was enough to read for half an hour without repeating it, and perhaps they were just doing their business? Perhaps the content of the manuscript was exactly the same every year? Unfortunately, the audience did not care. Although they could only hear this speech once in three years, they still didn't want to listen carefully, and the loudspeaker was loud, but they still couldn't suppress the noisy whispers and laughter in the audience.

Teachers don't seem to want to intervene either.

The students sat in the class divisions, very casually, and knew each other, whether they were old acquaintances or new friends, they could get together and have a lively chat. No matter where they are, whether they have known each other before or not, boys can quickly get to know each other through basketball, movies, and games, and then become iron buddies who talk about everything. The circle of boys is generally very large, and almost everyone who comes-

Unless, you deliberately don't want to touch it.

The location of Class 7 is already close to the edge of the auditorium, not far from the window, the window seems to have just been wiped, bright and bright to shine the human figure, and outside the window is a small square, there are also flower beds, shrubs, small trees and the like. Most of the students in Class 7 were chatting, and they didn't have the elegance of enjoying the view, only a place in the back row, where the boy sat alone, with his chin in his hand, staring aimlessly out of the window.

He didn't seem to care about the view outside the window, and it was just out of boredom.

Someone is approaching.

"Classmate, what's your name?"

He glanced at it.

It's a girl.

Look back, ignore.

"Why doesn't that person take care of people......"

"Actually, it's pretty handsome......"

"He's always been like this, and the boys don't want to see him......"

"What a character......"

The girls went away.

He's still the only one left.

Long.

"You're here. ”

The voice of indifference resounded from the bottom of my heart.

"I want you to take care of it. ”

He sneered, but the hand in his pocket gripped the black envelope.

Hold on tightly.

Evening.

Although the bell for the evening self-study had already rang, the boys in the first class had no intention of returning to the classroom.

During military training, they noticed the newly renovated stadium, but they were tired during military training, and when it was rare to rest, no one was willing to exercise superfluously. Today is the official start of school, but there is no official class, and they don't care if they are a little late.

When I entered the school, I all reported a liberal arts tendency, and one class was a liberal arts tendency, and there were only ten boys out of forty students. Now, all ten boys are on the basketball court — they all play basketball, and it's just right for ten people to occupy an entire basketball court. At this time, no one is competing for the venue with them.

"Come on, look at me!"

Dong Kai was quick-eyed, blocked a pass, relied on his physical advantage to break through with the ball, and rushed to the opponent's half of the court toughly. He didn't feel very good today, and he hit five shots and zero hits, and he was always ridiculed by Su Shi'an. So he was going to change his strategy and try a breakaway layup — he's a big guy, and when he breaks to the basket, few of his peers can stop him.

In the past junior high school basketball games organized by the West Side, he was the one who won the MVP as a center.

However, the road to the opponent's basket is not a smooth one.

"Zheng Yin, look at it!" Dong Kai dribbled with his right hand, his speed did not decrease, and he rushed straight towards Zheng Yin. The thin boy named Zheng Yin retreated again and again with his steps, but he was always less than two steps away from him.

Got to the three-point line.

Just when Zheng Yin was concentrating on defense, Dong Kai suddenly made a mistake, and as soon as his right hand slipped, the ball seemed to be about to come out. Of course, Zheng Yin wanted to grab the ball, but in the next second, Dong Kai's fingers firmly buckled the basketball, he saw the gap exposed by Zheng Yin's broken ball, reversed a dodge, and simply rushed over neatly.

Compared with Dong Kai's strong body with solid muscles, Zheng Yin, who is only 55 kilograms at 1.7 meters, is indeed thin, and it is impossible to stop Dong Kai in a head-on confrontation. However, everyone didn't expect that Dong Kai, who had been using his physical advantage to collide just now, actually used a feint - Zheng Yin's movement was too large, and it was too late to remedy it.

"Beautiful!" was the applause and cheers of his teammates.

"Despicable!" was Su Shi'an's loud mockery in desperation.

"Let me in!" Dong Kai howled loudly, and began to step to the basket without taking two steps - however, he was tall, had long legs, and big steps, and was about to enter the restricted area under the basket after two steps. With the momentum, he leaped high and seemed to touch the basket with his raised right hand. Not surprisingly, this will be a very exciting slam dunk, and it will be his Dong Kai's shameful ball......

"Bang!"

The sound of palms hitting a basketball.

Dong Kai suddenly felt a sinking in his hands. The massive impact from the palm of his hand threw him off balance, and he fell back to the ground.

He was so confused for a moment that he even forgot to stand up.

"I ...... Got capped?"

Hurried footsteps sounded behind him. Dong Kai blinked, looked back, and saw that Zheng Yin had already dribbled the ball through their last line of defense - how did he break through? I don't know, but when everyone reacted, Zheng Yin had already arrived in the penalty area.

No one guarded Zheng Yin. He's too fast.

The steady pace landed steadily with the soft sound of the basketball entering the basket. Very nice one of the levers.

"Good ball! Cap good !!"

The first to react was Su Shi'an. When he is able to taunt Dong Kai in a righteous and bright light, he always does not skimp on his strength and saliva.

"I haven't had a hat for three years, it's really ......" Dong Kai got up and scratched his head, "You haven't played in the league of Xicheng District junior high school, have you? ”

"No, I'm just having fun. Zheng Yin held the ball and smiled harmlessly, "Just now it was luck, luck." ”

"Go on!"

"Go on!"

July fire, some people use to describe the hot weather in July of the Gregorian calendar, this is actually ambiguous. In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, at the end of August and the beginning of September of the Gregorian calendar, the great Mars traveled westward, and it was already summer and autumn. Although the night at this time of year was not cold, you could still feel the slightest chill after sweating, so everyone didn't play for long.

"Is the head teacher going to come and see tonight?"

"I guess...... Otherwise, we're going to have a lot of trouble tonight. ”

"But the head teacher hasn't been here for two days......"

Everyone chatted with each other.

"Well, have you ever heard that this school seems to be haunted. ”

I don't know who suddenly said that.

"Fake. What school doesn't have such rumors? Dong Kai pursed his lips, "Some people say that the Seventh Middle School was a mass grave before." ”

"Hey, I remember what you said," Su Shi'an continued, "When I went to the toilet before, I heard two sophomores talking, and they said that they used to hear ghosts screaming on the roof of the office building, and then they were closed for fear that something would happen." ”

"Are you sure the teachers are afraid that we will be in danger on the rooftop, and make up stories to scare us?"

“...... Then I don't know. ”

This kind of topic doesn't have much traction among boys. They prefer to chat about basketball, games, or a new superhero movie. And so it ended.

When I returned to the classroom, it was only half past seven, and the head teacher had not yet arrived. The class was noisy, and the girls gathered in groups to chat. No one took care of it, not even the head of the department who went around to arrest the director of the department. The class was noisy—the whole building, rather.

"Is the high school management so loose?

Before the military training, they had met the head teacher, a middle-aged man in his forties, who was a bit of a top teacher, and was a history teacher.

"Our homeroom teacher looks quite strict," Lin Wenyi said, "It's best that he doesn't sleep in class." ”

When he was in junior high school, he was criticized for sleeping in class.

"It's impossible to ignore it," Cui Ziwen patted him on the shoulder, "I think too much brother." ”

"But it's not necessarily," Dong Kai put the ball under the table and said casually, "Maybe there really doesn't matter, doesn't it mean that high school relies on self-consciousness......"

The sudden sound of coughing and pushing the door choked the necks of everyone in the class.

Everyone looked to the door of the classroom, and some quietly sat back in their seats. The whole class is waiting for the storm that may come.

However, to their surprise, with the sound of the door opening, it was neither the grade leader nor the class teacher, but a teacher who was only in his twenties, wearing a blue and white tracksuit, and looked quite young.

The girls' eyes were a little more eager than the boys' eyes - because the teacher looked handsome.

He still had a form in his hand...... Roll call?

"Ahem. ”

He cleared his throat and looked around, his gaze pausing for a moment in the panting group of boys.

"There was a meeting in the school and the teacher arrangement was adjusted, so I will be the head teacher of the class in the future. My name is Li Miao, stern Li, Sanshui Miao. You can call me Mr. Li. ”

The teacher looked very amiable. And he didn't seem to be going to be angry at the chaotic scene just now. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, now let's start roll call. The student whose name was called stood and answered. ”