"Simin, Simin?"

"Ahh

"You, your blush is too obvious!" Xu Yan said, looking past her at the basketball court, "Isn't it Wang Damao, I really don't think this kind of person who only has basketball is any good." ”

Huo Simin covered her face with the back of her hand, it was really hot, her skin was white, and she could see it very clearly when she was red. Wang Damao used to be her tablemate, and he was not particularly handsome, and he was not open-minded, but he was really funny, and he was not conscious, which was particularly cute.

Huo Simin's parents are both teachers, and they are very strict with her, she has been disciplined since she was a child, and her temperament is also dull, it is rare to meet such an interesting male table, so she can't help but secretly observe him.

After observing for a long time, I came back to my senses and realized that I had fallen in love with Wang Damao.

The sun was still very good under the three classes, the heat on his face was not subsiding, and he didn't want Wang Damao to see his appearance, Huo Simin was a little anxious.

Xu Yan didn't think about it so much, she paid attention to the game, their class was a science class, there were few girls, so the relationship was also very good, and a few girls stood on the other side of the basketball court, gathered together and shouted to the players on the court.

Liu Rui's voice was the loudest: "Zhao Xiang - fight hard!"

The game was about to start, and both sides were standing in the center, Zhao Xiang turned around and smiled:

"Gotta Sister Rui!"

In an instant, the whistle sounded, Zhao Xiang reacted quickly, jumped up and raised his hand without delay, and grabbed the ball.

Xu Yan's eyes chased the basketball, she didn't understand basketball, and Huo Simin didn't understand either, but they were all nervous, watching these people running around on the court, their hearts were also jumping.

The people of Class 7 stood on the other half, the girls were still holding colored balls in their hands, and their team members ran up to them and learned to cheer for themselves.

Xu Yan stomped her feet: "Why don't we score goals here!"

Huo Simin was also anxious, she didn't know anything about basketball, but it had been a few minutes, although Zhao Xiang and they threw a few balls, but they always hit the basket or a little lower, and didn't go in a few.

This seems to be different from what she does on TV, although she doesn't watch it, but her dad likes the NBA, and he has watched it a few times, doesn't he basically score goals?

When I was a child, my father was not so busy with work, and on Sunday, when I woke up, I heard the voice of the NBA, and my father would sometimes shout, good ball, she was naughty, and as soon as her father shouted good ball, she shouted, stinky ball

Ah, now is not the time to think about this! The shouting around her made her return to the present, Wang Damao's bounce seemed to be very powerful, and she played well, but she sweated a lot, and from her point of view, the whole side of her face was shining with sweat.

Wang Damao worked really hard for the class

She's a nymphomaniac.

The shouting continued, this was the first time she had seen a live game, although it was only a game between students and a very ordinary level, but the noisy atmosphere around her and the energy of the players were really moving.

Yang Ming got the ball, shot, and the ball went in!

"Awesome!" Xu Yan shouted, "Come on Class 9!"

Huo Siyan saw that the scoreboard on the opposite side was turned over again, and prayed in her heart that Class Nine would get points quickly, and Class 5 was very close to their scores, but then Yang Ming scored frequently as if he had learned to shoot, and the cheers of the girls in Class 9 also shook the playground.

There were more and more onlookers, Huo Simin stood on the inner floor, constantly being squeezed into the field by people outside, and the people of the student council repeatedly pushed them back, but even if they were still very close to the running players.

She could clearly feel the youthful vitality emanating from her body.

It's really vibrant. Running and jumping and competing, sneakers rubbing the ground, gasping in mouth, people around him shouting and exclaiming, basketball hitting rebounds, and the class bell becoming inaudible.

The horn selling flatbread outside the school also sounded in the distance: "Flatbread-Bun-Chaopai-Flatbread-Bun-Chaopai-"

The noise filled the sky.

The sun faded little by little, time passed, Yang Ming played better and better, and suddenly, Zhang Aotian in the fifth class shouted at him fiercely when he was facing Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was stunned, and the ball was snatched away.

"Holy!" Xu Yan was stunned, "This!"

However, what surprised her even more was still to come, and then Zhang Aotian kept using this trick, and when he met someone from Class 9, he yelled to distract the other party, and other people took the opportunity to cut off the ball.

"Holy, how can I be"

Xu Yan looked at the referee, who was a young physical education teacher with a hat, and although he watched the game, he didn't intend to care at all.

"Isn't this a foul?huh?" Xu Yan doesn't understand the rules of basketball, but it's too cheap to blatantly interfere with the other party like this, right?!

Liu Rui on the opposite side was strong, and his temperament was also anxious, so he shouted directly:

"Referee, they fouled!"

The referee frowned and waved his hand, signaling her not to make noise.

"They are unduly interfering with the opponent!!" The other girls also shouted, and the referee became impatient:

"You're interfering now!

They were speechless with anger, and two of them were soft-natured, and their eyes were red.

Huo Simin was also anxious, and he couldn't wait to rush up and grab the referee's whistle and blow it, saying that it was good to foul in class five.

The game was not interrupted because of this, and the players of Class 9 naturally heard these conversations, and they were already very tired, but this time the situation was even more sluggish, and Li Yao was not good, so he worked harder, intending to score a few more points before the end.

"Shhh

"Class 9 No. 18, foul!"

Some people are not convinced: "Why?!"

Class 5: "Walking--all the long-eyed ones have seen it." ”

Zhao Xiang took off his soaked bracer and slammed it: "Fuck you!

Yang Ming also gasped, wiping his soaked hair back of his head, showing an angry look.

Zhang Aotian didn't fight with them, he directly stood in front of the free throw line and threw it-

Huo Simin's eyes then drew an arc.

- Didn't enter.

"Huh" fortunately didn't enter, her palms and hands were sweaty.

The next game was even more unsatisfactory, the score of the ninth class was dominant, but they were tied by the penalty kick, if it wasn't for the referee to stop them, they really wanted to fight with the opposite side.

The body consumption is too great, Li Yao gasped, his eyes were black, and the rose-red clothes of the fifth class were so eye-catching, after looking at it for a long time, he was in a trance.

The onlookers all said that the fifth class was cheating, Huo Simin listened to the indescribable boredom in his heart, but the referee still blew the whistle again and again, and finally, the score was tied and the time reached the last ten seconds.

Xu Yan clenched her fists and kept shouting: "Come on Class Nine - Come on Class Nine - "

shouted until the end, the tone was unstable.

Huo Simin also wanted to shout, but at this time, the voice of the girls in class five covered them over: "Class 5 - will win - Class 9 - will lose - !"

How can it be like this, it's so unsutra Huo Simin gritted his teeth, feeling aggrieved in his heart, watching the group of girls waving shiny flower balls, even if they were silent, they cursed in their hearts.

Liu Rui on the opposite side suddenly screamed: "Class 5 is shameless!

"Hey!" the referee was furious, "what are you doing!"

Liu Rui glared at him without showing weakness: "I'm cheering for Class 5! Isn't it praising them when they say they are sluts! They can't even compare to sluts!"

Huo Simin thought to herself, feeling happy for a while, but after being happy, she felt aggrieved again.

The game was about to end, Yang Ming, who had the highest shooting percentage, finally got the ball, and the people in the fifth class immediately surrounded him, and some people hit him directly, but Yang Ming's ball still left his hand and flew away towards the basket outside the three-point line.

The onlookers were silent, watching the ball fly by—

"Shhh

Huo Simin couldn't help but shout: "It's obvious that they hit us!"

The referee was annoyed by these girls and yelled at Huo Simin: "I said that a foul is a foul!

Huo Simin didn't speak.

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In the end, the 5th class won.

At the end of the big recess, there is also a tutorial class, which is mathematics.

As soon as the math teacher came in, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and his math class representative Zhao Xiang was very noisy every time, and this time he was honestly lying on the position, and there were still a few empty positions.

The class was silent.

He turned on the projection and planned to talk about homework in this class, but saw Huo Simin in the front row stunned. Huo Simin's father and he were classmates, so he has always taken care of Huo Simin, and when he saw her like this, he asked:

"Huo Simin, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Simin raised his head blankly, but still didn't react.

Just as the math teacher was about to ask again, she took a breath and—

"Wow-!!" howled and cried.

Xu Yan next to her couldn't hold back and cried.

The girls in the class started crying.

The boys were even more silent, and the atmosphere of the whole class hit rock bottom. The math teacher was a little overwhelmed: "What's going on?"

Huo Simin was crying, and her heart was swollen, she had grown so big, and it was the first time she felt so clearly what a collective was, I don't know why although she was very aggrieved and sad, she also secretly felt that it was really good.

It's nice to be with everyone and come to Class 9.

Li Yao was also lying on the table, his body was soaked, listening to the cries of the girls in the class, and looking at Yang Ming:

"How do you feel right now?"

"It's uncomfortable, here. Yang Ming's fist was pressed against his chest.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Ming's face was not very good-looking: "Kill that group of people." ”

Li Yao smiled: "It seems that you are very angry." He sat up, and the sound of selling flatbread outside the window, although far away, kept going on, and in a moment it might be the sound of square dancing.

Of course, at that time they also got out of class.

He glanced at the classroom, as well as the crying girls, to be honest, the blackboard newspaper behind it was very good, and the people were drawn with beautiful gouache, and the words were very neat, presumably Liu Rui's handwriting.

The math teacher looked at a loss on the podium, but also a little moved, comforting the girls in the front row.

Okay - that's it - don't look at it.

He grabbed Yang Ming's left ring finger with his right hand, and his left ring finger was also bent, and then clicked three times in the palm of his hand, this gesture of quick exit, the only gesture in NEW.

Just quit the game.