The playground was silent for a while, and then it boiled in an instant, Yang Shao stared at Ning Fuchen and said: "Ning, you must join our basketball team to win glory for the school, with your joining, our basketball team is absolutely confident to play in Ningcheng." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ning Fuchen shook his hands and said: "Don't, don't, first, I'm not interested, second, it's okay for me to stand still and point a ball, I can't bear to run on the field with you, my body is not good, you know?"

Yang Shao said suspiciously: "You are not in good health, a basketball can be thrown hundreds of meters away, and everyone in our basketball team may not be able to throw so far." ”

At this time, the squad leader Wang Zhiguo hurriedly ran over and said, "Yang Shao, he does have a physical problem. After speaking, he pulled Yang Shao aside and whispered a few words, and when Yang Shao heard it, he immediately looked at Ning Fuchen with strange eyes and said, "It turns out that you are the vegetative person who has been in a coma for a long time on TV." ”

Ning Fuchen's mind was full of black lines, and the squad leader Wang Zhiguo rubbed his hands embarrassedly on the side and said, "Classmate Ning has recovered now, and he is very good at studying." ”

"I've heard of this for a long time, I can memorize textbooks, even Xinhua dictionaries are memorized backwards, can I not know such a strange thing?" Yang Shao said without any scruples: "Reading can be read as a vegetative person, this is unprecedented, okay, let's not care about this, how did you score goals, can you teach some experience?" ”

Seeing this, Wang Zhiguo hurriedly followed: "That's right, classmate Ning, you have a trick, you must teach us a few tricks." ”

Several team members came up and took Ning Fuchen's hand, and must let him pass on his experience, Ning Fuchen just smiled and said: "It's nothing, practice makes perfect, plus a little luck, practice more every day, everyone can do it." ”

Finally getting rid of everyone's encirclement, Ning Fuchen returned to the classroom, thinking to himself, I still have to keep a low profile in the future, it's too annoying.

In September, the afternoon nap has been canceled, noon is mostly free activities, the vast majority of students are nested in the classroom to review homework, the graduating class is different after all, and is about to face a turning point in life, the college entrance examination.

Ning Fuchen also took out the math book and pretended to flip it up, but he was always thinking about the empty energy trick in his heart.

Empty strength is also known as empty strength internal strength, in fact, this exercise is between the ancient martial arts cultivation and the cultivation of immortals, the ancient martial arts cultivation, the main self-cultivation, with their own exercise to produce internal qi, the cultivation of immortals is mainly to absorb the aura of nature, belongs to plundering other people's resources. When the internal qi runs naturally in the body, the limbs and capillaries will naturally open, and the internal qi in the meridians will come into contact with the aura of heaven and earth, and a small part of the aura will be assimilated by the internal force and become its own internal force.

A person who has never practiced other exercises is much faster to practice the Empty Strength Technique, and after practicing other exercises, the internal force in the body will repel the spiritual power generated by the method of the Empty Strength Technique, so the Empty Strength Technique has always been not recognized by the martial arts righteous path, and has been included in the category of evil kung fu.

Ning Fuchen was thinking about it when there was a sudden commotion and noise in the classroom, and he had to open his eyes slowly.

Everyone is talking about it.

"It's so beautiful, pretty girl. ”

"Who is this beauty?"

"This is our Ningcheng No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel Hua Mu Yongling, oh my God, Mu Xiaohua actually came to our class in person. ”

"What is she doing here, looking for someone?"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Mu Yongling was a little embarrassed, raised her eyes and glanced at the whole class.

At this time, the squad leader stepped forward and said, "Classmate Mu, are you looking for someone?"

"Yes, it should be class thirty-eight here. Mu Yongling's silver bell-like voice sounded.

Ning Fuchen looked up and saw that she was really a beauty, with long hair on her shoulders, a faint smile on her face, and a white dress that gave people a feeling of ice and jade.

When Wang Zhiguo heard this, he immediately said attentively: "Yes, this is Class 38, I am the class leader, my name is Wang Zhiguo, and I am happy to serve you." ”

Mu Yongling glanced at Wang Zhiguo and said softly, "May I ask if classmate Ning Fuchen is here?"

When Wang Zhiguo heard this, he said with some disappointment: "You are looking for classmate Ning, you are here, and the last one is it." ”

When Ning Fuchen heard this, he hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm Ning Fuchen, are you looking for me?

When Mu Yongling saw it, she walked over quickly and said, "It's Sister Ziyan looking for you, Zhou Ziyan of Ningda, she called you all morning, you turned off your phone, she specially asked me to come over and ask you to turn on your phone." ”

Ning Fuchen hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it turned out that there was no power and it was automatically turned off. Then he said: "It's out of power, I can't turn it on, I'll charge it and turn it on when I go back." ”

"That's not going to work, she's going to an important birthday party in the evening, and you'll have to go with her, or come with me after school. ”

"Do you have to go, I still have a lot of homework to review. ”

"Must go, wait for me at the school gate after school, remember, must go. ”

Ning Fuchen was silent for a moment, thinking that maybe something was really wrong, so he said, "Okay, I must be there on time." ”

After Mu Yongling left, the classmates suddenly surrounded again, the boys were all full of admiration, vying to exchange experiences with Ning Fuchen, Yin Cairu looked at Ning Fuchen, her face showed a trace of hatred, and her heart was sour.

Ning Fuchen was depressed in his heart, it was really a disaster, and he waved his hand helplessly: "Let it go, let it go, classmates, what experience do I have, I don't know her." ”

"You got it, don't you know, and you go to the banquet together in the evening?"

"What kind of banquet are you going to? One of her friends has a birthday party and pulls me to be a shield, you can't see it?"

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Ning Fuchen was relieved.