Chapter 5: Seduction

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The good guy no longer shouts "call Dad", Ge Yiming is no longer in a hurry to get rid of those spicy strips, and the wind is not in a hurry to blow.

The students who wanted to watch the excitement for a while were all excited, and the sun was hot and vicious at noon without wind, and everyone slowly dispersed in twos and threes.

It's like a wonderful drama that comes to an unexpected climax at the end of the period, and the surprised audience is greatly satisfied.

Then, the lights came on, the stage ended, and people returned to reality with the little bit of loss caused by the slip from the peak, and left, and left.

Lu Yuan was also about to leave, he wanted to go back to the classroom quickly, the sun was too hot.

"Hey!"

Someone shouted out to stop Lu Yuan, it was Bai Ye. He grabbed the basketball from the ground and threw it at Lu Yuan.

"Do you know how to play basketball?" asked Shiraha.

Lu Yuan caught the ball, his expression was a little surprised, he shook his head and said, "No, I just jumped relatively high." ā€

After speaking, Lu Yuan put the ball on the ground, turned around and walked away.

Bai Ye wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

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A small storm at noon soon became a popular topic in the circle of freshmen in high school.

The small video of heads-up quickly spread in the class group and circle of friends of high school freshmen, Bai Ye's superior basketball strength in the face of Dai Haoran made people talk about it, and Lu Yuan's jump at the end of the video was the icing on the cake.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys like to satisfy their little vanity by bragging about the awesome characters they have seen.

Therefore, there is nothing more painful now than Ge Yiming.

He couldn't wait to say to everyone who watched the video, "This tall man is in our class, this Dai Haoran is also in our class, and the high jump is still in our class!"

But just because the three of them were in the same class as him, and Lu Yuan was at the same table, he really couldn't find anyone to brag.

There is nothing more painful in life than this.

The noisy noon passed quickly, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Mao took the instructor of military training to the classroom, a soldier from the Beishan garrison in Licheng.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Qiang, I am from the Beishan Garrison Army, it is a pleasure to meet you. ā€

The officer, named Li Qiang, briefly introduced himself, and he was not tall, about 1.7 meters. His dark face was a little grim under the brim of his camouflage hat, but his tone was very gentle and kind.

The military training of the freshmen of Licheng Middle School has a tradition of several decades, from the early students to experience military life in the barracks, to the current officers directly to the school to guide the training, the intensity of military training is getting lower and lower.

Every year during military training, the leaders of the unit will try their best to send some soldiers with good performance and excellent work style to the school to serve as instructors to prevent the occurrence of such incidents as fights and brawls and improper relations between instructors and students.

Therefore, the military training of freshmen in Licheng High School will not be particularly hard.

Li Qiang is the model pacesetter of the Beishan garrison, and after introducing himself, he began to talk to everyone about the life in the military camp and what problems need to be paid attention to in the military training in the next two weeks.

Li Qiang was eloquent, spoke clearly, and his narrative was well organized, which soon made the curious students listen attentively.

Lu Yuan sat in his position and listened to it seriously, he was very curious about the life in the military camp.

Because he has wanted to be a soldier since he was a child, especially a pilot, to be able to soar in the blue sky and defend the territory, which has always been his dream and desire.

"I've said so much, I don't know what you guys want to say. Let's talk about your vision for the future and your dreams!"

After talking a lot, Li Qiang found a place to sit down and let the freshmen of Class 19 talk about their thoughts.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan bounced up from his seat, and then found that something was wrong, so he immediately sat down and changed to raise his hand.

There was laughter in the classroom, and Li Qiang also smiled and said, "This classmate, seeing that you are so positive, let's talk about it first." ā€

Only then did Lu Yuan stand up and say, "Hello everyone, my name is Lu Yuan, the land of the land, the source of the source." My original dream was to be a soldier! to be a fighter pilot! But my mother was the only one at home, and when I became a soldier, there was no one to accompany my mother. So my dream now is to be a civil aviation pilot and be able to fly in the sky, I'm done. ā€

There was another round of laughter in the classroom.

Li Qiang said: "This classmate likes to fly very much, either a fighter pilot or a civil aviation pilot." ā€

As soon as Li Qiang finished speaking, Ge Yiming interjected: "Instructor, he doesn't want to fly, he can really fly!"

The classroom was even more noisy, everyone turned their heads and ears, some students didn't know who the person who pulled the ball down in the video, and everyone in the class discussed it, and they all knew that it was Lu Yuan.

The students sitting in the first row also took out their mobile phones and turned on the video to Li Qiang, who was amazed after watching it.

It's not difficult to touch the basket, it's hard to jump so easily and naturally like in the video, and there is a long stay in the air, which really seems to take off.

The most important thing is that Lu Yuan is still wearing a pair of ill-fitting military training shoes.

"Good guy, you can really jump, you don't need to fly a plane, you can fly by yourself! Your name is Lu Yuan? Can you play basketball, can you dunk?" Li Qiang asked with interest.

Lu Yuan thought to himself, how could Instructor Li be the same as Bai Ye, and ask himself if he could play basketball?

In fact, Lu Yuan has encountered this problem a few times before, since elementary school, every time he jumps to the ground, someone will ask him if he can play basketball.

Lu Yuan's answer is always the same: "I don't know how to play basketball." ā€

Seeing that Lu Yuan answered very simply, Li Qiang didn't ask much, and asked the next classmate to talk about his thoughts.

At this time, Bai Ye, who was sitting in the fourth group, raised his hand, stood up and said, "My name is Bai Ye, the white white, the leaf of the leaf." Gender: Male, hobby basketball. I hope to play in the NBA in the future, because I like it and I can make a lot of money. ā€

After speaking, Bai Ye sat down, Li Qiang nodded and said, "It seems that everyone wants to make money." Well, it's good to want to make money, and dreams and making money don't conflict. With money, more dreams come true. But now, you still have to think more about studying hard and being admitted to a good university, don't be like me, don't study well and be sent to the army, only to know how happy the days of studying are............"

Li Qiang talked about his past in high school, but Lu Yuan didn't have the heart to listen, his heart had been hooked by Bai Ye's words!

Lu Yuan poked Ge Yiming beside him and asked softly, "Hey, that Bai Ye said that he could make money playing in the NBA, how much money could he earn?"

Ge Yiming glanced at Lu Yuan and replied, "You turtle, don't look at the NBA, it's the most in a year!" said and stretched out four fingers.

400,000 yuan? Lu Yuan thought to himself, after listening to Uncle Ma downstairs say that the annual salary of being a civil aviation pilot is 300,000 yuan, he thought that he would be able to fly and make money by flying in the future, but he did not expect to get 400,000 yuan a year playing basketball.

"Forty million!"

As soon as Ge Yiming said the real number, Lu Yuan almost didn't get angry, 40 million?

"It's still dollars. ā€

Ge Yiming added again, and Lu Yuan felt a little dizzy.

"Then I'll only go to fight for a year, won't I have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life?"

Lu Yuan fell into a happy fantasy, forty million US dollars, RMB is nearly 300 million, 300 million, how many flies does he have to catch at Uncle Ma's house.

"That's the most awesome to get 40 million, the most ordinary, you don't have to play every day, you sit on the bench and applaud and cheer, a million dollars a year. ā€

Ge Yiming finally found an opportunity to brag, and looked at Lu Yuan's unbelievable expression.

It's no wonder that Lu Yuan has little knowledge, but his mother is really in charge of it, and she doesn't let Lu Yuan get in touch with sports things, especially basketball.

In terms of Lu Yuan's physical fitness, since elementary school, many physical education teachers have wanted to recruit Lu Yuan into the track and field team, but when they reach Lu Yuan's mother, they can't get over it.

Xu Qian not only did not agree with Lu Yuan's participation in the sports team, but also did not even allow him to participate in the school sports meeting, but also went to the hospital to give Lu Yuan a certificate of congenital heart disease.

Therefore, Lu Yuan's good physical fitness is all used to deliver couriers and swatt flies, and there is no figure of him in the sports field.

Thinking about the 300 million, and why his mother didn't let him participate in sports, Lu Yuan propped his head, and couldn't figure it out.

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By the time almost everyone in the class had expressed their hopes and ideals for the future, it was already half past three in the afternoon.

The military training will officially start tomorrow, and Mr. Mao returned to the classroom to tell the relevant matters of tomorrow's military training, and then let the students go home early.

In fact, it was still very early, the girls walked around the school in pairs, and the boys went to the playground to play basketball, and the school was full of vitality after two months of silence.

Lu Yuan packed up and changed back into his clothes and was about to go home, he sent a message to Jia Yumeng and asked her to wait for him at the place where the bicycle was parked downstairs.

Out of the teacher's door and walking to the staircase, Lu Yuan met Bai Ye again. He was propped up on the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and he was still wearing a military training T-shirt, as if he was waiting for someone.

Seeing Lu Yuan coming over, Bai Ye stepped forward to stop him, it turned out that he was waiting for Lu Yuan.

Bai Ye asked, "Hey, you really don't know how to play basketball." ā€

Lu Yuan looked at Bai Ye, and wondered why he asked himself this question so persistently, and replied, "It really won't." ā€

"Then are you interested in playing basketball?" Bai Ye then asked.

This time Lu Yuan was not so decisive, he scratched his head, thought for a while and asked, "Hey, can you really make a lot of money playing basketball?"

Bai Ye shook his head and said, "A few people can, most people, a few million a year." ā€

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I'll think about it, it seems that basketball is also quite interesting." ā€

Bai Ye clenched his fists, resisted the urge to hit someone, snorted, and went downstairs by himself.

Lu Yuan saw Bai Ye go downstairs, and hurriedly followed behind and asked, "Hey, Bai Ye, where do you live?

Bai Ye went downstairs all the way, not paying attention to this little fly at all.

"Hey, Bai Ye," Lu Yuan saw that Bai Ye didn't want to talk to him, and asked seriously, "Do you really want to play in the NBA?"

This time, Bai Ye stopped, looked back at Lu Yuan, and said, "Yes." ā€

"To make a lot of money?"

"It's your business. ā€

"Is it too late for me to start playing basketball now?"

Lu Yuan asked again, Bai Ye was silent and did not speak.

Before this year, Bai Ye would tell Lu Yuan, you are not playing, and he will not think about arousing Lu Yuan's interest in basketball. Playing at the age of 6, Shiraba believes in talent, but more in hard work.

But this year, a monster that was born in the national competition made Bai Ye believe that some geniuses are still geniuses even if they start practicing at the age of 15.

It was this player who made Bai Ye make up his mind to leave Beijing and take his own basketball path.

"I don't know, maybe it's too late. Bai Ye finally replied.

At this time, Jia Yumeng, who was waiting for Lu Yuan in the garage, saw the two of them coming over, Bai Ye didn't say goodbye to Lu Yuan, turned around and left alone.

Jia Yumeng asked curiously: "Who is that tall man, it's quite cold." ā€

Lu Yuan replied: "My classmate, called Bai Ye, seems to have come to school from other places, he looks cold, and he is very good." ā€

Jia Yumeng glanced at Lu Yuan and said, "You've only known people for a long time, and you know that people are very good." ā€

Lu Yuan scratched his head and said, "He gave me a dollar today." ā€

Jia Yumeng gave Lu Yuan a hairy chestnut and said, "One dollar is a good person, then you go to ask for food, you are a good person all day long." ā€

Lu Yuan smiled and didn't speak, the two rode to the city turntable together and waved goodbye, Lu Yuan returned to the north of the city, and Jia Yumeng went to the east of the city.

Of course, Lu Yuan didn't think that Baiye was good for that dollar, but because during the bullfight at noon, he easily defeated Dai Haoran, and a bunch of people shouted "call Dad", but he didn't embarrass the other party.

A person can be arrogant, but not hateful.

Lu Yuan felt that Bai Ye was quite arrogant, but he was not hateful, maybe he could become friends with him?

Moreover, Lu Yuan felt in his heart that the sport of basketball seemed to be really fun.