Yang Lei is actively preparing for the war, and Chen Bingni, a member of the literary and artistic committee, is not idle.

Chen Binni looks very cute, with short baby hair, she laughs like Aragaki Yui, her facial features are exquisite, her chin is a little round, she looks better than those Internet celebrity awl faces, I don't know how many times, she is a natural beautiful girl.

She is 1.72 meters tall, an 18-year-old girl is slim and outgoing, she has practiced dancing since she was a child, and she has never broken it until now, she can sing and dance, has long legs and a thin waist, and her pectoralis major muscles weigh a few pounds, and she runs fiercely.

Chen Bingni has envied the cheerleading culture since she was a child, she has watched a lot of American dramas, and some youth song and dance movies, she thinks that the high school life of foreigners is called a colorful, what high school dance competitions, song and dance choirs, rugby basketball cheerleading teams, and American Pie's summer camp, etc., are quite exciting.

Wait a minute, something seems wrong?

No matter what, Chen Bingni won't stick to these small details, who stipulates that girls must not understand anything?

"It's started, pull people to make up the numbers!"

Chen Bingni held a fist the size of a mini casserole to cheer herself up, full of vitality, picked up the phone, and called her classmates one by one.

"Manman, basketball cheerleaders are you!"

"Don't Ah Nini, I'm doing the question, how can I have time to participate?"

"I don't care, you have to participate, this is the last year of high school, the last grade basketball game in the class, I have to organize it. Senior Qin's squad leader is also going to play, why don't you really go to cheer him on?"

"No, Qin Jie is really going, if he really plays, I will participate. ”

"Hehe, I know you like Qin Jie. Alright, that's it!"

After getting a Zhang Manman, Chen Bingni hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, she left a message to another classmate on QQ: "Lingling, Chen Jun is going to participate in a basketball game, do you want to participate in the cheerleading team?"

"Chen Jun wants to fight? Then I have to participate!"

Lingling was still cheerful, and as soon as she heard that Chen Jun, who she had a crush, participated, she immediately agreed.

After asking around, plus Chen Bingni herself, it was determined that four girls participated.

Chen Bingni felt that it was not enough, there were five people on the field, and the cheerleading team should have at least five people.

"The cheerleaders mainly look at their appearance and figure, who are they looking for?"

Count the girls in the class one by one, and there are really few good-looking ones.

"Alas, I can only ask Xu Shiwei. ”

Chen Bingni simply didn't take a nap and came to school.

Sure enough, her target Xu Shiwei was burying her head in the classroom, the little girl's long hair was hanging down, quiet, serious, and exuding the atmosphere of a scholar all over her body.

Xu Shiwei, a talented girl with a high IQ, did not enter the rocket class, which can only be said to be an accident.

In the high school entrance examination that year, Xu Shiwei had a fever and fell into the parallel class only after she did not play well.

But after entering high school, she was the first in class 6 in every exam, the top ten in the grade, and the students in the rocket class and sunshine class with 99% of the grades.

Chen Bingni will definitely not look for Xu Shiwei unless she has to do so.

Because every time she faces Xu Shiwei, she has a sense of fear of being dominated by a school bully.

For example, there was a monthly exam in the second year of high school, Xu Shiwei was depressed and secretly shed tears, because she slipped from the third to the sixth in the grade, and she couldn't eat.

And because she Chen Bingni fell from the 188th place in the grade to the 199th place, she happily celebrated that she stayed in the top two hundred of the grade, and specially bought a small piece of mousse cake to treat herself.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, although my academic performance is not as good as yours, but my body is better than yours!"

Chen Bingni comforted herself, plucked up the courage to sit in front of Xu Shiwei, and cleared her throat.

Xu Shiwei, who was immersed in the sea of questions, was stunned and didn't hear it, she was so fascinated by the questions that Chen Bingni could only stretch out her hand and pat her little head.

was hit and killed by a blow on the head, Xu Shiwei reacted and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Chen Bingni played with the small hairpin, like a spy joint, and asked in a low voice: "Next month's basketball game, do you want to join the cheerleading team and cheer for the boys?"

Xu Shiwei pushed her long hair behind her ears, her small mouth was slightly upturned, and she was a little reluctant: "If I have this time, I might as well make more sets of Huanggang dense scrolls." ”

"Rolls, rolls, rolls, you are rolls every day, don't you feel very boring, don't you feel boring?"

"I don't think so, I think it's very interesting to do the questions, and it's fun to fight wits and courage with the teacher who produced the paper. ”

"You ...... Ambitious guy!"

I'm embarrassed to say that she is perverted, Chen Bingni is deflated, but she still doesn't give up: "Qin Jie is going to play a game, and you won't go?"

Xu Shiwei sneered: "What does it have to do with me if he doesn't play?"

Chen Bingni continued to play with the hairpin and secretly glanced at Xu Shiwei: "It's not a rumor that he likes you......"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Xu Shiwei hurriedly interrupted her, crossed her hands, and forcefully cut off this empty rumor, and clarified categorically: "Qin Jie has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to have anything to do with him, in the three years of high school, I just want to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, and I don't want anything else." ”

Chen Bingni finally advised: "The basketball team only plays one game a week, so you should take a break, relax your brain, and combine work and rest." Besides, this is your last chance to show off your beauty, so don't regret it in high school. ”

Xu Shiwei pursed her lips and smiled, and politely refused: "If participating in the cheerleading team can add points to the college entrance examination, even if it is only 1 point, I am willing to participate." Needless to say, I still have a few questions to finish. ”

Seeing her lower her head again, Chen Bingni was a little disappointed and returned to her seat.

Xu Shiwei, who was behind the pile of books, chuckled lightly and continued to bow her head to make a roll.

But somehow, the hand holding the pen stopped like a ghost, and the phrase "don't leave regrets in high school" sounded in her head.

High school regrets?

The pen in Xu Shiwei's hand was like a fluttering butterfly, turning flexibly on her slender and white fingertips, so fast that she could barely see clearly, and her brain began to think quickly.

How do you define the word "regret"?

Xu Shiwei has been well-behaved and obedient since she was a child, she has never experienced anything else except studying, she grew up simply under the care of her parents, and she really doesn't know what regrets are in this world.

But she is a girl after all, some youth books, romance literature, and world classics in the bookcase at home, what she has heard and seen over the years has more or less affected her.

Xu Shiwei was not very sure in her heart, but vaguely felt that Chen Bingni was right, her youth was gone, and she might regret it in the future.

Therefore, it is not impossible to combine work and rest.

Xu Shiwei hesitated for a while, and finally called Chen Bingni's name softly, and said with a slight smile: "It's still early, let me think about it." ”

Is this a polite agreement?

Chen Bingni smiled and replied with an OK gesture, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Then, she began to think again, what does a cheerleader wear to look good?

Is it really like Zheng Kaiyuan said, a short T-shirt that exposes his lower abdomen, a short skirt and stockings, a ponytail, and a colorful ball?

Uh, I blushed when I thought about that scene, so shy.

However, don't leave any regrets in high school, she said this sentence herself.

Chen Bingni gritted her teeth and made up her mind to do whatever she wanted, so that the whole school would be amazed, and the beautiful myth of Red Maple Thirteen Middle School would always be spread.

………………

………………

The first week of school, Friday afternoon, the last self-study class.

Zheng Kaiyuan gathered the basketball team for the first time, and this year, with the addition of repeat students, there were a total of 75 people in the class, but only 6 boys were willing to participate in the game, five played on the court, and one played as a substitute.

"It's not that the students don't support the class activities, it's just that everyone wants to put their limited energy into the infinite sea of questions, please understand, don't complain about others. ”

Qin Jie appeased everyone and stabilized the morale of the army, looking at this motley army that had made up improvisation, he was actually uneasy in his heart.

Captain Zheng Kaiyuan waved his hand and said with a big grin: "Don't be nervous, high school playing is amateur, skill is not too important, as long as we play well and cooperate, it is actually easy to win." ”

He walked down from the classroom on the fifth floor, halfway down the stairs, directly from the middle of the staircase, and when he landed, the entire school building shook, the walls of disrepair fell white ash, and there were empty Coke bottles that were knocked down and rolled down the stairs.

In the eyes of everyone, this tonnage is the guarantee for the victory of Class 6 in the third year of high school.

"Don't call me Zheng big ass in the future, don't call me Roshan, my new nickname is Zheng O'Neill Kaiyuan. ”

Zheng Kaiyuan walked backwards, made fitness movements with his arms, exposed his thick biceps, and made a heroic declaration: "Look at my body shape, is it very strong? Let me tell you, I am a thick and long Dinghaishen needle, which can definitely shock the court, you must be full of confidence." ”

The arms of this product are as thick as ordinary people's calves, and the calves are as thick as people's thighs, which is really reassuring.

Yang Lei quipped: "The Dinghaishen needle can be so small that it can be put into the ear, as thin as an embroidery needle, Zheng Kaiyuan, I don't want to see your little needle, I faint." ”

Puff ha~~

Qin Jie and the others reacted, they all laughed, crossed their waists one by one, and grinned: "Yang Lei, I really convinced you!"

"I'm faint?hahahaha, your sister, this sentence is definitely a word of genius, I laughed to death!"

"Thick and long into small and thin needles? Ouch hey, Zheng Kaiyuan pretended to fail and was slapped in the face by Yang Lei in an instant. ”

"Yang Lei, your mouth is too poisonous, hahaha. ”

Zheng Kaiyuan was also dumbfounded, staring at Yang Lei in place, the fat lump of meat on his face trembled, and finally he didn't smile, and sighed: "Yang Lei, I misjudged you, you are really a, and you are out of the realm." ”

"Walk, play, play. ”

Yang Lei put his arm around his shoulders, walked at the end of the crowd, and taught in his ear: "Men, don't keep talking about thick and long, because from a psychological point of view, people don't have anything, just say anything, you see I'm so handsome, I never boast, because I'm really handsome." ”

"I'm also telling the truth, okay! I have dark skin, hard muscles, thick thighs, and long arms, and I say I'm black and hard, thick and long, why can't I?"

"That's what you mean......"

"What do you think? Also, my cousin is a gym coach, he takes me to play every winter and summer vacation, and the gym students, regardless of men and women, all praise me for being a big muscle bully, where do I have a small needle? No, you have to apologize to me!"

"I'll ...... Okay, Zheng big ass, you won, I apologize to you, you are the real slut. ”

On the argument, Zheng Kaiyuan is more powerful, this skill is innate, and he can't learn it the day after tomorrow, Yang Lei is willing to bow down, and he is ashamed.

Talking and laughing, everyone came to the stadium.

There are too many students in Hongfeng 13th Middle School, and the space is limited, four of the six basketball courts are cement, and two are plastic playing courts, but unfortunately they are all occupied.

There is no way, they can only share a half court with the sophomore in high school and play a 3v3 match.