Chapter 85: Giving You a Face?

"What's missing? Is it because I said one less condition?" He Jiu'an was still immersed in the process of the lecture, seeing her eyes looking out of the window, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, her slender index finger knocked on the table, and said, "Xu Zhinian, you are serious." ”

"Oh. Xu Zhinian agreed absentmindedly, but he didn't know that his absent-minded things made many people envious of them and almost cried.

"The class leader never gave a lecture to a girl before!"

"Yes, the squad leader usually goes out to play basketball in his free time, but today he didn't go and gave this time to Xu Zhinian. ”

"Xu Zhinian's third-to-last grade, what else is there to counsel?"

"Maybe the squad leader is sympathetic to the weak, otherwise, next time I will take the exam to be third from the bottom, and then find the squad leader to tutor me!"

"Squad leader, he doesn't like Xu Zhinian, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the smell in the air immediately changed, and everyone stared silently at the first table by the window.

He Jiu'an's warm eyes were projected on Xu Zhinian's face, as if he was looking at a group of cute pets, and unconsciously, his body approached her direction, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Everyone who was silently observing let out a "hiss-".

At this time, in the corridor outside the classroom, a pair of eyes were also staring at the position of the first table, and a slight chill oozed from their eyes.

"He Jiu'an, dare to hook up with my daughter-in-law, give you face?"

......

The next morning, He Jiu'an had an extra war letter on his table - about ten classes in nine classes played basketball, five against five, and asked him to organize five people as soon as possible to play one game at noon mealtime, and if he didn't go, he would admit it.

He Jiu'an usually has no contact with Class 9, and when he saw this provocative war letter, he couldn't help but wonder.

I wanted to ignore it, but when I thought that my basketball skills were good, it was an opportunity to show myself.

"Xu Zhinian, do you have something to do at noon?"

Xu Zhinian thought that why Jiu'an was going to give him a lecture again, and hurriedly said: "I have to go to my mother to help, she can't be busy alone." ”

"Oh - since you can't come and see, then I don't have to go, and I don't know which kid in Class Nine is so crazy. ”

"Class Nine?" Xu Zhinian remembered that Song Chuxing was from Class Nine, and asked casually, "What's wrong, what's wrong with Class Nine?"

He Jiu'an handed her the battle book, Xu Zhinian read it, and Song Chuxing's name popped up in his mind - this chic and uninhibited handwriting, this wild tone, this unfriendly attitude, and the target is directly aimed at He Jiu'an, who else can it be?

"Squad leader, are you good at basketball?"

He Jiu'an straightened his back and said, "If you are not modest, you should be invincible for the time being." ”

"No opponent for the time being? That is, a sure win?"

"Hmm...... If nothing else. ”

He Jiu'an's uncle is a professional basketball player, he has been training with his uncle since he was a child, if it weren't for the fact that his height did not grow to 1.8 meters, he might have really embarked on a professional path.

"Then you go to fight, I will cheer you on at noon, you must win him...... Ah, I mean, win Class Nine!"

Xu Zhinian was worried that he didn't have a chance to clean up Song Chuxing, so he just borrowed He Jiu'an's hand to let him make a good start, and he had the capital to laugh at him when he turned around.

He Jiuan thought that Xu Zhinian was looking forward to watching him play basketball, his face turned red, and he said softly: "Okay, see you on the basketball court at noon." ”

......

At noon that day, I don't know who revealed the news, but the decisive battle between Class 9 and Class 10 spread all over Jingxing Middle School.

The stands around the basketball court were full of people, and many of those who didn't get seats had to stand.

He Jiuan is the nephew of a professional basketball player, which is not a secret in school, everyone is looking forward to his performance, and they want to know which one is not long-sighted to challenge him.

Xu Zhinian came to the cafeteria when he was full, and he had no place for a long time, so he had to carry Ma Baojuan's arm, hide in an inconspicuous corner, and search the basketball court for a long time, but there were only nine people - only one Song Chuxing.

"Isn't it his war letter?"

As soon as Xu Zhinian finished muttering, someone knocked on the back of his head.

"Looking for me?" Song Chuxing actually wore a vest on such a cold day - everyone on the field was wearing thick sweaters.

"Who is looking for you......" Xu Zhinian glared at him, and in the next second, there was an extra set of clothes and pants in his arms.

"Take it, there's nowhere to put it!"

"Who wants to get it for you!" Xu Zhinian planned to throw it directly on the ground, but heard Ma Baojuan say innoyantly: "Her cousin, why don't I hold it for you?"

Ma Baojuan's eyes were full of caution, and Xu Zhinian stuffed a ball of clothes directly to her.

As soon as he looked up, He Jiuan walked up to him and took off the sweater on his body, leaving only a white shirt inside.

"Xu Zhinian, you can help me hold it. ”

Xu Zhinian received a vote of jealous eyes from the girls.

Song Chuxing is usually elusive, everyone has heard his name, but he doesn't match people, just think he is a stunned young man who wants to challenge He Jiu'an.

And He Jiu'an is at the school grass level, born under the red flag and grew up in the sunshine, almost everyone in the school knows that he has a good study, a good family background, and a good character......

The person who has a crush on He Jiu'an can go around the 400-meter playground, but he has to hand over the sweater to Xu Zhinian to hold.

Xu Zhinian happily took He Jiu'an's sweater and said, "Come on, squad leader! Class 10 will win!"

Song Chuxing was beside him, his eyes were straight with knives, he gritted his teeth, put his two hands together, and pressed his knuckles to click.

"Hmm!" He Jiuan seemed to have received great encouragement, and said to Song Chuxing: "Let's go, let's compete on the field." ”

He looked at Song Chuxing's side face, and he always felt a little familiar.

"Have we met somewhere?"

At that time, when he was rushing to the big gathering, he only glanced at Song Chuxing in a hurry, at that time, Song Chuxing was wearing a hat and a rubber apron, he was completely a fishmonger, and he couldn't contact the high school students in front of him.

"Yes, maybe, I was your father in my last life. ”

Song Chuxing let out a lot of nonsense, then put his arm around his shoulders and dragged him directly to the basketball court.

Xu Zhinian heard this, Ma Baojuan also heard this, and several girls around him heard this.

They couldn't imagine that in the era of conservatism, friendship and seriousness, in a campus where civility, politeness and new style are established, a high school student can be so rampant.

All the girls' eyes moved from He Jiu'an's body to Song Chuxing's body.

"Xu Zhinian, your cousin, is really ...... What a man......"

Ma Baojuan had never seen such a gangster, Song Chuxing was like a stone thrown into the backwater, causing ripples in the hearts of every soul eager to change.

"Watch the ball!" Song Chuxing's voice raised everyone's emotions, he didn't come to play basketball, but seemed to be here to fight, and the ball in his hand went straight to He Jiu'an's faΓ§ade at a very fast speed.

Fortunately, He Jiuan went through professional training and immediately dodged, which caused many girls on the field to cheer.

"He Jiu'an, come on, He Jiu'an, win!"

Among them, the one who shouted the most was Xu Zhinian, Song Chuxing stared at her coldly, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of coldness: "Dare to green me in public, you wait!"