On Saturday morning, when Lu Yuan was awakened by the sun outside the window, he opened his mobile phone and saw that it was already half past nine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mom, why don't you call me!"

Lu Yuan got dressed and rushed out of the door, and while going to the bathroom to brush his teeth, he shouted to Xu Qian, who was mopping the floor.

Xu Qian said: "Didn't you tell me last night that you won't go to class today, don't get up early, and let you sleep more." ”

Lu Yuan then remembered that he had told his mother like this yesterday, because he felt that he would definitely be able to get up at half past eight.

But last night he read the book too late, first read a few chapters of "A Basketball Player's Self-cultivation", and then turned out "Slam Dunk", saw Xiangbei and Lingnan playing warm-up games, and saw twelve o'clock at a glance.

As a result, I got up late in the morning.

Lu Yuan hurriedly finished washing, ate two bites of breakfast casually, grabbed two eggs and was about to go out.

"Lu Yuan, aren't you not in class today, why are you in such a hurry?" Xu Qian asked when she saw Lu Yuan in a hurry.

"Basket..."Lu Yuan just wanted to talk about the basketball team training, and he knew that he couldn't mention basketball in front of his mother, so he hurriedly changed his words: "The Smurfs comic club is recruiting people today, I want to go early, otherwise I won't be able to join the group!"

Xu Qian listened and said: "It's not bad to draw comics, but don't delay your studies." ”

The Smurfs Comic Club is a student club created by comic enthusiasts in Licheng Middle School.

Starting Monday, the school's clubs have put up advertisements on bulletin boards to attract freshmen to sign up.

For high school clubs, freshmen who have just entered the school and are not under great learning pressure are important blood, and the backbone will stay in the second year of high school, and in the third year of high school, the vast majority of members will quit the club to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Lu Yuan, who was confused, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he didn't know why his mother hated basketball so much, and he really didn't know how to tell his mother that he joined the basketball team in the future.

Didn't think too much about this issue, Lu Yuan, who went downstairs, rode up the car and galloped towards the school, he is now starting to worry about new problems, he was caught by Gao Jing and was late, and he didn't know how many laps he would have to run.

When Lu Yuan arrived at the school, he parked the car and came to the playground, and found that his teammates in training clothes had already started training on the field, but coach Gao Jing was not present.

Seeing Lu Yuan, who was late, Wang Yourong, who was practicing shooting under the basket, beckoned to him and said, "Lu Yuan, why are you late, fortunately, Coach Gao hasn't come yet." ”

It turned out that Gao Jing hadn't arrived yet, and Lu Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was really lucky. Then hurry to the locker room to change clothes.

The locker room is in the gymnasium, Lu Yuan hurriedly ran in with his bag on his back, and today the gymnasium was given to the school club for display, and it was already crowded with people.

The basketball court is surrounded by booths of various clubs, and there are still many clubs in Licheng Middle School, such as Go Club, Chess Club, Animation Club, Model Aircraft Club, and Sculpture Club.

In the middle of the court, a large stage was built, which was specially used for some large clubs to show or select newcomers, such as dance clubs, cosplay clubs, and choirs.

Although the study in high school is very hard, the activity classes three to four times a week still give the students a lot of time for extracurricular activities, and the school also provides a special teaching building for various clubs.

Lu Yuan saw this lively scene, and thought that Jia Yumeng still asked him to watch his cheerleading team selection, I don't know if the selection has started, or if it has ended.

Thinking like this, Lu Yuan entered the passage inside, walked to the dressing room, opened the door, and prepared to change clothes inside.

Then Lu Yuan saw a girl with blond hair taking off her pants......

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Recalling this scene a long time later, Lu Yuan was still deeply impressed.

The locker room is on the south side of the arena and has a large window open on the wall. In summer, sunlight shines through the gaps in the branches of the trees outside the gymnasium and into the locker rooms through the clear window panes.

The boys' locker rooms were always dirty, dusty everywhere, flipped and fluttered in the sunlight with the disturbance of the air.

Lu Yuan opened the door, and the first thing he saw was gold, golden sunlight, golden dust, and golden hair. It wasn't really hair, though, and it shone with a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

Then there was gray, gray dressing room cabinets, gray dressing room stools, and gray coats. It is a neat women's tweed suit, and the red tie is dragged down, which is particularly contrasting with the coat.

Finally, there is white, white floor tiles, white skin, and white pants. Small, cotton white panties with a little lace - Lu Yuan didn't know why he remembered it so clearly.

Lu Yuan looked at it for a full five seconds, and the other party's eyes widened and fixed there for five seconds, and the black trousers were still at his knees.

Her eyes are so big, her pupils are gray, and her face is covered with thick makeup, like a white porcelain doll in the sunlight.

"Take it off. ”

Lu Yuan said five seconds later, then took a step back, closed the door of the locker room, and closed the light of the room.

With his back against the wall, Lu Yuan touched his heart, beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest.

He took a deep breath to calm himself, but his mind was a mess, and the images flashed by were sometimes golden, gray, and white.

In the end, it was fixed on the white, and the white skin, the absolute realm, lingered in my mind.

At this time, the door opened, and the girl walked out of it with her head down, Lu Yuan looked back at her, and the girl also stared at Lu Yuan with big eyes, not knowing what to say.

Finally, it was the girl who spoke first, her voice was low and a little hoarse, and she said, "Well, the bicycle has been repaired, and I called my dad to pick me up that day." The steel wire was corrected with a vise, and it was not sent to the shop for repair, I wanted to find you and tell you yesterday, but you were not there. ”

This voice is so familiar!

Lu Yuan stared at the girl in front of him and looked at it, only to see that she was the girl he accidentally hit on a bicycle on Monday, but she put on makeup, put on eye shadow and contact lenses, and her eyes became bigger, so she didn't recognize it at once.

But what did she mean by that? She didn't send it to the shop for repair? Then why did she say that she had repaired it for 20 yuan yesterday?

Lu Yuan's mind was even more confused, and he hurriedly asked, "You, what's your name?"

The girl said: "My name is Lin Sifan, Shuangmulin, ten hearts, mortals." ”

It turns out that she is not Zhou Junlu!

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that he had made the wrong person, and the Zhou Junlu whose WeChat name was tired of walking was not the girl he hit on his bicycle. On the day of military training, Ge Yiming took himself to pass by the corridor of class 22, and he saw the wrong person.

Thinking about this clearly, Lu Yuan hurriedly said: "Oh, my name is Lu Yuan, ear... What land is the ear...... The land of the continent, the source of the source. ”

The girl listened to Lu Yuan's self-introduction and sneered, and Lu Yuan noticed that there were two good-looking pear vortices on her lips when she smiled.

"Well, I'm going to participate in the show, Cosplay Club, you're interested in coming and seeing. ”

Lin Sifan said to Lu Yuan with a smile, and ran away with his head down after speaking.

Lu Yuan stood there in a daze, stood for a while, and finally his mind slowly sobered up, sighed softly, and thought, "She is not Zhou Junlu, so what can I do with my twenty yuan." ”

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan's mood became bad again.

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When Lu Yuan changed into training clothes, he walked out of the locker room and came to the court of the gymnasium, and found that the middle stage was already crowded with many students.

On the stage, members of the cosplay club dressed in colorful and strange costumes were performing. Among them, there are old members who are showing, and there are newcomers who are competing. Among the onlookers, there were not only spectators watching the excitement, but also the backbone of the club conducting assessments.

Limited by money and time, high school students' cosplay is often rough, and the objects of cosplay are not complicated, mostly characters from campus anime, hot-blooded anime, and a small number of game characters.

Lu Yuan watched these two-dimensional characters come to the real world one after another, and felt that it was quite interesting, but I don't know why no one cos Sakuragi Hanamichi, he is wearing a Xiangbei jersey, and he must be very handsome with a red head.

The red hair was not seen, and the golden hair came into Lu Yuan's eyes again, it was Lin Sifan, who had just dressed up with a small black skirt, black stockings and black leather shoes.

The three black outfits set off the absolute realm that was exposed even more white, and Lu Yuan thought of the scene in the dressing room again, and hurriedly shook his head, not letting himself be blind.

Lin Sifan standing on the stage is not conspicuous, her clothing is actually the school uniform of some middle school students, but the skirt is shorter and the decoration is more exquisite.

However, when Lin Sifan picked up a violin and put it on her arm, gently clamped it with her chin, and slowly pulled up the melodious sonata with her bow, the eyes of the audience were attracted to her.

Many people pointed their mobile phone cameras at her, Lin Sifan closed her eyes and slowly indulged in the sound of her own piano, she played Beethoven's Ninth Violin Sonata.

"Well, yes, yes, it's white. ”

A familiar voice suddenly came from Lu Yuan's ears, and when he turned his head, Zeng Hongzhi was standing beside him, nodding and staring at Lin Sifan while pinching his beard, his already small glasses narrowed even smaller.

"Oops, to train!"

When Lu Yuan saw Zeng Hongzhi, he remembered that he was going to train on the playground, so he immediately turned around and left.

Zeng Hongzhi saw Lu Yuan leaving, and followed Lu Yuan with a shy stomach, and asked, "Do you know who she cosplays?"

Zeng Hongzhi was referring to Lin Sifan, and Lu Yuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Zeng Hongzhi glanced at Lu Yuan with disdain with small eyes, and said, "I thought that people who watched slam dunk would be a little level, but I don't know." ”

Lu Yuan asked: "Then who is she playing, I feel like a student in a school uniform." ”

Zeng Hongzhi frowned and widened his eyes, and said: "I know what a fart, the school uniform is the school uniform, you still don't understand when you see the blonde hair and the violin!

Lu Yuan looked confused, nodded and said, "It seems that I am also lonely." ”