The next day, Yang Fan took a lot of effort to wake up Mu Yao, who was sleeping like a pig, from the bed, and his delicate little face was hazy and sleepy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night, and it's good to be able to get up.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, hurriedly made breakfast, and the two of them hastily ate some and then cleaned up and went to school. Today is Friday, and tomorrow is the holiday.

"By the way, Yang Fan, there is a basketball game in the school today, will you participate?" Mu Yao rubbed her sleepy eyes and suddenly said this.

"A basketball game?"

"Yes, it's against Class 7, but the basketball in our class has always been at the bottom over the years, and this time it's likely to be at the bottom again. Mu Yao said.

Yang Fan smiled faintly and did not answer, basketball is naturally not a problem for him. However, he didn't like this kind of sport, so he wasn't interested in any basketball game.

When she came to the classroom, Yang Fan saw Tang Wan'er in front of her, her eyes were facing each other, and the girl couldn't help blushing, and then showed a sweet smile.

"Hmph. ”

Whenever this time, Yang Fan can always feel a smell of vinegar permeating his side. Mu Yao's little face turned cold, and she returned directly to her seat and didn't look at Yang Fan anymore.

Maybe I was too tired last night and didn't get enough rest, so I felt the urge to sleep when I sat down.

Yang Fan is okay, this guy is a cultivator, and there is no problem if he doesn't sleep for three days and three nights. It's just that she feels a little distressed about Mu Yao in her heart, after all, she waited for her to come back before staying up so late.

"Hey, buddy, got it? Basketball is about to start again!"

As soon as Yang Fan sat down, Wang Jun beside him came over, looked at Yang Fan with a thief's eyebrows and said.

Yang Fan felt a chill, thinking that even if the basketball game started, you don't have to be so obscene, right?

"So what?"

"Alas, brother, you don't know! Our third class has always been the bottom existence, and we have suffered from the cold eyes of others. When a man is alive, he has not done anything, what is the difference between that and salted fish? So we have to be strong, Yang Fan, will you play basketball?" Wang Jun finally said his heart after a crooked pause.

Yang Fan has always given him the feeling that he is an omnipotent existence! He always feels that as long as Yang Fan has him, all problems will be solved.

Hearing him say this, Yang Fan sneered in his heart, this guy must be trying to deceive him again under his name, and he can't be fooled anymore.

At that moment, Yang Fan shook his head calmly and said, "No." ”

Even if I could, I wouldn't tell you!

"Ahh

"Why don't you even know how to play basketball? You're still not a man?"

Yang Fan glanced at him and said lightly, "Will you?"

"Won't ......"

"Then you have a hammer. ”

“……”

In the end, Wang Jun could only bow his head in disgrace, and this time he wanted them to be at the bottom of the class.

The class bell rang, this is the class teacher's class, but when I came in, it was a very beautiful figure, this person turned out to be Qin Mengmeng.

"Students, Teacher Yan Li is not here today, and I will teach her class. Qin Mengmeng said with a smile, her eyes inadvertently saw Yang Fan staring at her chest again!

This Qin Mengmeng gritted her teeth for a while, thinking to herself that you are Yang Fan, you will die if you don't look at this place for a day, right?

"Great! Roar ......"

Suddenly, the whole class cheered, and some even slapped the table, very crazy.

Obviously, compared to Yan Li, who seems to have irregular menstruation all day long, Qin Mengmeng, a young and energetic, beautiful and gentle teacher, is more liked by them.

Qin Mengmeng sweated a little when she saw this, and she didn't know how Yan Li would feel when she saw this scene. But I'm still very happy to have so many classmates like her.

"There is a basketball game going to be held this afternoon, and the students who are going to participate will tell me about it. Then, Qin Mengmeng said, and suddenly, the classroom was boiling.

"Teacher, I want to participate!"

"And me!"

"This time I'm going to save our class's basketball career!"

“……”

These words seemed to arouse the anger of the people, and they scrambled to say it one by one, as if they were going to war.

Yang Fan was sweating in his heart, and the kid Wang Jun next to him was also very enthusiastic to sign up, damn! Didn't this kid say that he couldn't play basketball?

"Take your time one by one, don't rush!" Qin Mengmeng said with a smile, she was different from other teachers, she liked the vitality of the class.

"Yang Fan, aren't you going to participate?"

Qin Mengmeng saw that most of the male classmates were enthusiastic to participate, but Yang Fan was good, looking idle.

"Ah, that...... I don't know how to play basketball, so I still don't participate. Yang Fan said with an honest look.

"Well, forget it, it's also a very loving thing to cheer for your classmates. Qin Mengmeng said, it's a pity that Yang Fan doesn't play basketball with such good skills.

Just when Yang Fan thought that he had escaped this level, Wang Jun beside him actually stood up with a serious face.

"Report to the teacher, Yang Fan, he lied! He is obviously very good at basketball, and he used to say that he can play ten with one hand!"

"Hold the grass!"

Everyone burst into foul language, so awesome? One hand hit ten? Is this Jordan's father?

Yang Fan's eyes widened, God knows why this dead fat man spoke so amazingly, and he could see that he was hiding so low-key! Although Yang Fan knew that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, this Nima was too coincidental!

"Your sister's fat man, are you embarrassing me?"

Yang Fan lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, I really want to kick this fat man into the wall!

"Our buddies are also for your good! Don't worry, my brother will cover you when the time comes. Wang Jun patted his chest and promised, looking like he was swearing. But in Yang Fan's eyes, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a basketball master.

"Oh, really? Yang Fan?"

When Qin Mengmeng heard this, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and she looked at Yang Fan slyly.

"Wronged, teacher, this chrysanthemum show is this fat man's nonsense, I don't know any basketball at all!"

Yang Fan hurriedly defended, and at the same time kicked Wang Jun hard under the table, why haven't you come out to clarify the facts?

"Ahh

Qin Mengmeng's face suddenly turned cold, and she said, "Classmate Yang Fan, why are you doing this? As a member of this class, don't you understand that you have to do your best to contribute to this class?"

Holding the grass, Yang Fan is really carrying yellow mud in his pocket now, it's not but! Wang Jun's offended mouth is really powerful, and he even put himself in a position.

"Teacher, I really won't, it's all made up by Wang Jun, believe it or not. Yang Fan simply spread his hands with an indifferent face.

This made Qin Mengmeng's face even colder, thinking to herself, do you dare to talk back?

Seeing that Qin Mengmeng didn't give him a good look, Yang Fan couldn't help frowning, wondering if this Qin Mengmeng was too wide?

"Yang Fan, can you speak with a better attitude?"

At this moment, Mu Yao turned around and said with a cold face. Obviously, Yang Fan's tone just now made Mu Yao very unhappy.

Yang Fan was helpless, let out a sigh of relief, thinking that if you hadn't forced me like this, I wouldn't have such an attitude. Besides, Lao Tzu is such a character, who cares?

However, Mu Yao's words were still very useful to Yang Fan, and at the moment, he had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Okay, it's good for you to be happy." ”

I think if I were to play, I would stand still! Will you regret it.

"I think we should be considerate of Yang Fan, even if he can play basketball, we can't force him to do things he doesn't like, right?"

At this time, Tang Wan'er spoke up, and her tone was a little cold.

In her eyes, this group of people just now was bullying Yang Fan, which made her a little angry.

Yang Fan's heart is warm, those who know me, Wan'er also!

Qin Mengmeng came back to her senses when she heard this, and after thinking about it carefully, she did have a little bit of a mistake.