The bell rang for the end of the first evening self-study class, the basketball team's training was over, and the players changed their clothes and packed up their things and prepared to go back to the classroom for self-study class. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before leaving, Sun Youyou seemed to want to find trouble with Lu Yuan, but this time Bai Ye was there, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he left a few cruel words in the locker room and left.

On the way back to the classroom, Bai Ye asked Lu Yuan, "Did you beat Sun Youyou?"

Lu Yuan replied: "I didn't fight, I hit him with my head, and he scolded Wang Yourong for being a pervert." ”

Bai Ye nodded and said, "It's a good bump, where did you learn it?"

Lu Yuan said with some embarrassment: "The comics you read...... Coach Gao recently gave me a basketball comic, "Slam Dunk", which is very good! The protagonist in it, Sakuragi Hanamichi, likes to hit people with his head. ”

Lu Yuan asked Bai Ye if he had read this comic, Bai Ye shook his head and said, "I haven't read it, I've only watched "Douluo Continent". ”

As soon as they finished speaking, a gay voice came from behind the two, "Haven't you even watched "Slam Dunk"?"

Lu Yuan looked back and saw that it was Zeng Hongzhi who followed the two of them upstairs together.

Zeng Hongzhi changed out of his basketball training uniform and put on his T-shirt and shorts, which looked even more funny. He has narrow shoulders and thick hips and thighs, and looks like a gourd from a distance.

He panted as he walked, looking tired and tired, walked up to Bai Ye, tapped Bai Ye with his radish like fingers and said, "Send you four words, lonely and unheard!"

After speaking, Zeng Hongzhi didn't wait for any reaction from the two, and continued to hum and climb up, complaining in his mouth, "I'm tired Dad!".

"What is the origin of this person?" Bai Ye asked with a solemn face, looking at Zeng Hongzhi's fat ass.

"I heard it was coming in through the back door. Lu Yuan replied.

"Oh, it turned out to be the same as me. ”

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After returning to the classroom, regardless of the exhaustion all over his body, Lu Yuan began to do his homework.

Ge Yiming, who was at the same table, was holding an English weekly newspaper to do multiple-choice questions, and when he saw Lu Yuan, it was like seeing the light, and he hurriedly said: "Hurry up Lu Yuan, do math, do math, do math first." Lend me a look when you're done. ”

Doing homework every day, Ge Yiming's biggest headache is mathematics, as a literary teenager with an artistic atmosphere, English and Chinese are Ge Yiming's strengths, only mathematics is his mortal enemy.

The junior high school math test can still be carefully tested with a score of 90, but in high school, Ge Yiming found that he couldn't understand what Teacher Mao was saying in math class.

Every time he came to Mr. Mao's class, he would have deep doubts about the world, suspecting that his past mathematics in elementary and junior high school was fake.

In comparison, Lu Yuan's subjects are very balanced, although he is not a scholar like Bai Ye, but he is careful and willing to work hard, in the words of Teacher Mao, this child can study with a deep heart.

Lu Yuan took out his math homework book and began to do the after-class exercises, asking Ge Yiming while doing it: "Hey, that girl named Zhou Junlu, did she reply to your message later?"

Ge Yiming said: "Hit a fart, ignore me at all, and I can't see her posting on Moments." Later, I also added her QQ, but there was still no response! Hey, it depends on whether the Saturday novel can be delivered. ”

Lu Yuan sighed, didn't continue the topic, and wrote his homework.

Ge Yiming came to the end, and asked rhetorically: "Hey, I said Lu Yuan, did you add her WeChat, and she ignored you? It doesn't matter, I still have the contact information of many beautiful girls in the school here, do you want to divide a few of you? Oh, yes, you already have that beautiful woman in class 5." ”

Lu Yuan glared at Ge Yiming and said, "You can do your own math homework tonight." ”

As soon as he said this, Ge Yiming immediately admitted it, and said that there was something to discuss, and he didn't dare to ridicule Lu Yuan about Jia Yumeng.

The reason why Lu Yuan asked Ge Yiming this question was because he thought that he hadn't apologized to the other party for the bicycle incident on Monday, and he didn't have her WeChat, so it was better to add a WeChat first and explain the situation on WeChat.

I just don't know what to do if she is really as cold as Ge Yiming said.

Lu Yuan had the impression that this girl looked quite gentle, and that day he rode a bicycle and she sat in the back, her hand gently supporting her waist, a little itchy, a little hot. The wind blows from behind, and you can smell a faint fragrance, like jasmine.

"Gee, what was I thinking. Lu Yuan hurriedly interrupted his memories and returned to the battle with the math problem.

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At half past nine, the evening self-study ended, and after school, the first week of study finally ended.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and although there is no holiday, the school will organize a club exhibition and there will be no classes.

On the way back, Jia Yumeng told Lu Yuan that he was going to participate in the basketball team cheerleading team selection tomorrow.

"Ahh

Lu Yuan felt very strange, Jia Yumeng has liked to dance since elementary school, because of her good face and slender figure, she has always been the pillar of the school dance team.

"Hmph, of course I want to join the dance team, but I heard the senior sister of the dance team say that tomorrow's selection of the cheerleading team is the selection of the dance team, and if you join the cheerleading team, you will be considered a member of the dance team. Jia Yumeng explained.

Lu Yuan sighed, remembering that because of the club exhibition, tomorrow's training will be scheduled at nine o'clock in the morning, in the outdoor playground, and he can finally sleep lazily.

The two broke up in the city, and Jia Yumeng said to Lu Yuan: "You must remember to come and see me perform tomorrow!

Lu Yuan opened his mouth to say that he would train tomorrow, but Jia Yumeng had already left on his bicycle.

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After returning home, Lu Yuan took a bath, ate the supper made by his mother, and lay down comfortably on the bed. took out his mobile phone, clicked on the recommended business card that Liu Yang sent to him more than a week ago, and clicked Add to Contacts.

In the verification information column, Lu Yuan began to want to fill in "I am Lu Yuan", but after thinking about it, he was afraid that the other party would not know him, after all, he couldn't believe Ge Yiming's words.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuan changed it to "the person who crashed your bicycle", and felt that it was not good, so he changed it again, changed it back and forth, changed it to "the person who rode your car", and then clicked send.

After clicking on Lu Yuan, I regretted it, this verification information is too stupid, people must have taken other people's bicycles, such as Dad's, Brother's, Friends's, send someone who rides you, how do you know who it is. And it's a bit ambiguous to write like this, maybe it will be considered harassment, it's better to send "I'm Lu Yuan".

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan recalled the warm hands of the girl sitting in the car seat on Monday, and the fragrance of jasmine......

Just thinking about it, a new message was received on the phone, and the other party had passed the friend application.

"It's passed, so fast. ”

Lu Yuan clicked on the other party's profile picture, except for the gender, the personal information was empty, and the circle of friends was closed, and sure enough, as Ge Yiming said, there was no trace. Ge Yiming also said that with her QQ, the space is also clean, I really don't know what kind of girl this is.

Lu Yuan entered the message interface, his fingers hesitated on the keyboard for a while, and found that he didn't know how to speak.

On weekdays, Lu Yuan rarely chats with the opposite sex, and at most sends messages to Jia Yumeng, in Lu Yuan's eyes, Jia Yumeng is not much different from a boy.

Now let him take the initiative to send a message to a girl who has only met once, he really doesn't know what to say.

At this time, the phone rang again, and a new message was received.

Lu Yuan looked at it, and took the initiative to send a message from the other side, with only two words, "You are?"

Since the other side opened his mouth first, Lu Yuan was relaxed, so he introduced himself as he went, and then hit the other party's car on Monday, but he missed the car repair time when he participated in the basketball team selection at night, and he usually didn't have the opportunity to apologize to the other party.

"I'm really sorry, how much did it cost to repair the car? I'll send you a red envelope. Lu Yuan finally said.

"It cost a hundred and fifty dollars. The other side replied.

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw this number, and it would cost 150 yuan to repair the steel wire if it was crooked? Thinking about it again, if the tire was damaged and the tire was replaced, it might really cost 150 yuan.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Yuan was embarrassed to let the girl provide evidence, so he gritted his teeth and sent a red envelope of one hundred and fifty, which was all the money he earned from his summer job.

Lu Yuan's heart is dripping blood, one hundred and fifty yuan, how many days of flies will it take.

Seeing that the other party received the red envelope, Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the one thing that had been pressing on his heart was finally over.

But after a while, another message came from the other side, an expression of sticking out his tongue, and then he also sent a red envelope to Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan clicked on the red envelope and saw that it was one hundred and thirty yuan.

"Lie to you, it actually only cost twenty dollars. Said the other side of the message.

Lu Yuan's mood suddenly improved.

It also cost twenty dollars, and it is really more pleasant to lose it than to spend it directly.

At this time, Lu Yuan looked at the time, it was already half past ten, and his mother should be asleep.

He said goodnight to the other party, put down his mobile phone, secretly took out a book from the inner compartment of his school bag, turned off the headlights, turned on the bedside lamp, opened the book and read it carefully.

The cover of the book is a photo of a player No. 11 dunking and the title of the book is "A Basketball Player's Self-cultivation", and there is a small line under the title that reads, "If you fall in love with basketball, please treat it as a lifelong companion." ”