Chapter Forty-Eight: Abuse of Vegetables
Qin Mengmeng didn't even know why, and she always seemed a little uncalm in the face of Yang Fan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info doesn't do this to other men, but in the face of this student, Qin Mengmeng feels like she will lose control. It's as if he's his nemesis.
However, seeing Yang Fan listening to Mu Yao's words like this, Qin Mengmeng couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, and her heart ached faintly. I thought these two people wouldn't be boyfriend and girlfriend, right?
But what matters now is no longer Yang Fan's business, because Mu Yao and Tang Wan'er have already stared at each other, and a smell of gunpowder spreads from among the two girls. Yang Fan, who was helpless, cheered up all of a sudden.
Calm down, calm down! But don't quarrel like last time, otherwise things won't be so easy to solve! After all, Yang Fan didn't dare to guarantee that Pig Fat would bring someone over to make trouble again, but that thing was blinded by himself......
"Tang Wan'er, don't you think you're taking too much care of it? You already know the relationship between Yang Fan and me, so there's nothing wrong with me talking to him like this, right?" Mu Yao said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the classroom was in an uproar, and everyone's curiosity was hooked by Mu Yao's words. Could it be that these two people really have a relationship between men and women as the foreign school said?
Mu Yao also reacted at this time that her words just now were a little ambiguous, but she couldn't care so much at the moment, she just wanted to give Tang Wan'er a little look.
"So what? Yang Fan won't stay by your side forever, one day he will leave you, and then you will know how stupid what you have done. Tang Wan'er was not afraid at all and responded strongly.
The two women pointed to Mai Mang, and neither of them would take a step back.
Qin Mengmeng, the trainee teacher, had a big head for a while, and thought to himself What is outstanding about this Yang Fan? It looks like he has no money, and he is barely handsome when he grows up, but there are a sea of people who are better than him, why don't you see them jealous!
Thinking about it, she stopped: "Okay, don't argue, classmates, since Yang Fan doesn't want to participate, forget it, let's practice in this class." ā
This sentence was meant for Mu Yao and Tang Wan'er, and when they saw that the teacher had given an order, the two girls couldn't help but snort coldly and stopped looking at each other. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, this sentence is indeed true.
"Khan, brother, you are really happy, there are so two beauties who are jealous of you every day, and envy me. Wang Jun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said to Yang Fan with a thief smile.
Happy, you big-headed ghost! Yang Fan complained in his heart, he was about to be annoyed to death by them, you are still falling into the well like this, is it too arrogant.
Thinking about it, Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Wang Jun calmly.
"See you after school and buy insurance. ā
"Don't, big brother spare my life! I don't dare anymore!"
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Finally, in the afternoon, the playground behind the school was noisy, and there were many people around.
It is said that today's basketball game is three classes against seven classes. Although there are a lot of people, everyone already knows the result. The basketball of the third class has always been the bottom of the campus, and the seventh class is the class that has won the championship all year round, which is like a heaven and a place.
Yang Fan followed behind Mu Yao and walked into the venue lazily, while Tang Wan'er walked side by side with Yang Fan. I saw the envy of the animals in the other classes.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd of girls from Class 7 opposite, and there was a lot of admiration.
Yang Fan was puzzled, and said to Tang Wan'er next to him, "What happened?"
"I heard that Tianen is back at school today, it should be her coming, right?" Tang Wan'er thought for a while and said with a smile.
What a familiar name! Yang Fan wondered where he seemed to have heard it.
That's right! I was locked out of the door by Mu Yao that night, and the rich second generation I met in the morning seemed to have said that there were four school flowers, one of which was called Tianen!
Yang Fan suddenly became interested, and thought to himself What kind of beauty is this? I should prepare tissues to prevent nosebleeds from coming out at any time.
"Hmph, you guy, it's not enough to have me and Mu Yao by your side, you have to go see other women!" Tang Wan'er saw him wipe his saliva, and her eyes showed a lewd and trivial gaze, and she couldn't help but snort coldly.
Yang Fan immediately became serious, and said with a straight face: "Wan'er, what you said is not right. I am a loving person, and equality is my criterion. So, whether the other party is beautiful or ugly, I will watch it. ā
If it's earth-shattering, I'll gouge out my eyes!" Yang Fan added this sentence in his heart.
After a while, the girls on the opposite side all got out of the way, and then, a girl with big sunglasses and snow-white skin walked out.
Although I couldn't see all of her face, I could tell from her beautiful face and snow-like skin that the girl was not bad. Moreover, the aura is very large, and wherever she stands, the people around her are at a distance from her.
Tsk, it's still a temperament-type beauty. Yang Fan sighed in his heart, thinking that these four school flowers really have their own characteristics! I don't know what the last one will be.
"Hey, the game is on!
Tang Wan'er beside him tugged at his arm and said angrily.
Only then did Yang Fan know that with the whistle on the court, the basketball players had already rushed up. There are not many people in the third class, Yang Fan doesn't know much, but one of them is extremely dazzling, because it is the big fat man Wang Jun!
Damn, this thing really dares to go up! Yang Fan is speechless, there are so many substitute players in the third class, he was actually allowed to play, no wonder the third class keeps losing. Because there are such pig teammates......
Qin Mengmeng, as the substitute head teacher, is also very responsible at the moment, actively commanding, and extremely devoted.
But the effect was not good, the third class players just started, they frequently missed, were constantly stealed, blocked, the game was just a minute into the game, and the score of 10-00 had already been played.
"Boom ......"
On the opposite side of Class 7, the voice of encouragement is full of sky, on the other hand, Class 3 is lifeless, and the two classes are very different.
Qin Mengmeng's face was flushed with anxiety, but no matter how hard she commanded, it was difficult to change the pattern.
To Yang Fan's surprise, Wang Jun, this kid, ran very fast, made up for the position, and did a pretty good job in rebounding. I remembered that this kid said that he couldn't play basketball, and his feelings were also blind to himself.
With his invisible pretending skills, this kid has learned a few tricks, it's really shameful!
Three minutes passed, and driven by the efforts of Wang Jun, the first goal was finally scored!
"Wow!"
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The people here in Class 3 suddenly screamed, maybe they had been holding it for too long, and finally some of them vented.
"Cut~"
However, the opposite side made a disdainful voice, because the score at this moment was already 37-2!
After the first quarter, it was already so big behind, and this one was another inhumane massacre. The third class is really the bottom class, and it is difficult to break through the double digits.
Looking at Wang Jun's group again, they were all tired and half dead after this section, panting like cattle and sweating profusely. Sure enough, too much can easily lead to kidney deficiency.
"I'm tired, let's replace it. Wang Jun shouted, a person of his size who plays all day long is already very good to be in this state.
Qin Mengmeng was also sweating profusely, and her voice was almost hoarse, this was only the first quarter, as if the whole army had been wiped out, and it seemed that she was losing again this year.
"Brother, don't you really know how to play basketball?" Wang Jun said philosophically and pleadingly, and he didn't believe that everyone like Yang Fan couldn't play basketball.
"Oh, it really won't. ā
Yang Fan sneered in his heart, but there was an innocent look on his face.
"Damn!" Wang Jun wailed and went down.
Seeing this, Mu Yao couldn't help frowning, and snorted: "Class Seventh is really too deceitful, and I don't know how to save some face for our class." ā
Yang Fan smiled inwardly, this kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pretend to be forced, so what face is there to speak of? You little girl is still too simple.
"Whew~"
At the beginning of the second quarter, the three classes of people who had begun to lose their physical strength were really beaten to the point of being powerless in this section. Where is this competition? It's a complete abuse!
At the end of the day, the score was dramatically different, 58-2.
The third class has collapsed......