On the tree-lined path, the two walked one after the other, and a gust of autumn wind blew in the air at the right time, and some withered yellow leaves fell one after another, making Zhang Yufeng, who felt a little melancholy, look even more melancholy.

Han Yanshuo looked at Zhang Yufeng's back and was silent.

A little lovesick and a little sad! He also has lovesick people, how can he not understand the sorrow of lovesickness.

Being infected, Han Yanshuo became melancholy, replacing his original curiosity, he actually really wanted to know, who is Zhang Yufeng's lovesick person? What kind of stories did you have during this time? However, now was not the time to ask such questions, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

Zhang Yufeng is stuck in a dead loop at the moment, entangled with a ridiculous question.

Does Zhao Mengshan know that she is studying in Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School?

It stands to reason that he is now very famous, and he should know it, but why don't you come to him when you know it? That's if she doesn't know, maybe because she is concentrating on her studies and doesn't pay attention to these at all, so how can she know if she doesn't know?

People tend to plan for the worst for something that is unpredictable, and once they think about the worst, they think of the worst.

He kept thinking about this question, feeling a little lost in his heart, and then led to worse thoughts.

Maybe she knew he was studying here, but she didn't come looking for him, maybe she had almost forgotten about him.

He thought that the sense of loss in his heart was even worse, and he was actually a little sad.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you feel so sad? Han Yanshuo asked, suddenly feeling that something was not quite right with Zhang Yufeng.

"It's fine!" Zhang Yufeng barely showed a smile, "I just thought of some things in the past, and I was a little ......."

"I understand! I understand! Han Yanshuo waved his hand and said, "They are all infatuated young men, and there is no need to say it sadly." ”

“.…..” Zhang Yufeng squinted, and Zhao Mengshan's figure appeared in his mind, and he said lightly in his heart, "Where are you?" ”

Where the hell is she?

She was in his class downstairs, but she didn't know it.

At this moment, Zhao Mengshan was studying in the classroom and did not come to eat, because every day at this point, there will be a lot of people in the canteen, especially crowded, not only slow to eat, but also a waste of time, so she simply didn't come, and waited until half of the meal time was over and then went, and there would be a lot fewer people in the canteen at that time.

She looked at the book, saying that she was studying, but her eyes were a little confused, obviously out of state, she read a page of the book for a long time, and she didn't turn the page.

She knew why she was distracted, she wanted to control her mind and force her to study, but she was reluctant to think about these things now, no, the person she was thinking about to be precise.

She was thinking about Zhang Yufeng.

These days, Zhang Yufeng's name is constantly being mentioned in her ears, which makes her can't help but listen to those glorious and legendary stories, she is very happy, and even a little proud, and once gave birth to the idea of meeting Zhang Yufeng. But whenever this happens, she thinks of the scene when she saw Zhang Yufeng standing up for Lin Jing that day, and she unconsciously gets angry again, but when she is angry, she still can't help but think about him, so she is not only angry with Zhang Yufeng, but also angry with herself, angry at why she is so angry, and always can't help but think about these messy questions.

"Alas!" Sighing slightly, she put down her books, looked at the empty classroom, got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

After a long day of mental struggle, in the end, reason prevailed over impulse.

Don't look for it, don't look for it anyway, even if you miss it! Who asked him to do the thing that made me angry first, Zhao Mengshan thought angrily.

Because of her thoughts, the meeting time between the two was postponed indefinitely......

Emotional things are just temporary troubles, Zhang Yufeng is not trapped in it and can't get out, he knows that this kind of thing is about fate, when fate arrives, it will naturally meet, fate is not enough, even if they meet, there will be no good results.

The bitterness of lovesickness was hidden deep in his heart, and he focused all his energy on the basketball league again.

Two days before the group stage, the list of the round of 16 and the results of the grouping were also released, but he could not be distracted.

When the players of the No. 1 team knew about the league grouping, they all fell silent, and their faces unconsciously showed a solemn look.

"Why are you so depressed?" Wei Guoming looked at everyone and said.

"Hey!" Yu Jiang frowned and said, "Our luck is inevitably too bad, and we were actually assigned to Group B, this is simply the group of death!" ”

"Yes! The remaining three teams in this group were all quarterfinals last year! "Every team is very strong, especially Beichen Middle School, but last year's champion, the first seed team in the league!" ”

"Stop!" Du Kuan answered, "Beichen Middle School is a traditional team in Xuanyang City, with a brilliant heritage, the practice league has been held for 15 years, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School has reached the top four for 14 consecutive years, and has won 7 championships, which can be described as a real dynasty team!" ”

His voice trembled slightly, and for such a team that has always been great, in addition to fear and amazement, it is more respect.

Zhang Yufeng gasped, he really didn't know that Beichen Middle School had such a glorious history, listening to Du Kuan's narration, he couldn't help but sigh, it was really remarkable to have such a great achievement.

"Isn't your goal to be a champion? How? It's just that I've been divided into a group, and I haven't played a game yet, and I'm starting to be afraid? Wei Guoming said calmly, when he saw this battle table, he expected such a reaction from the players, so he was very calm.

Everyone was silent, if they wanted to say that they were not afraid, it would be really bragging, if they didn't say anything else, just this glorious history would swing out, and they would throw out the distance of their own team of three earths, not to mention that the current Beichen Middle School is known as the most in history, and it is the strongest class in the past.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic." Wei Guoming said, "Even if we can't win against Beichen Middle School, if we win the rest of the games, we can qualify as the second in the group!" ”

"The problem is that the other two teams are not good at stubble!" Du Kuan smiled bitterly, and really felt the pressure.

"Dongfang Middle School is comparable in strength to the middle school attached to Jianyuan, and there is no big problem. Guangming Middle School is a little stronger, but with your strength, you will definitely be able to beat it! Wei Guoming comforted, "Don't forget, you are no longer the same as before, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School is no longer the same as before." ”

Listening to the coach's words, everyone's eyes gradually lit up, and they were taken aback by this group list just now, and for a while they forgot that their team was also winning 6 consecutive games in the round-robin, and it was the only team in Xuanyang City that won 6 consecutive games this year.

"That's right! We are also very strong today. Yu Jiang said excitedly, rekindling hope.

"Our goal is to be the champion!" Zico laughed too.

Everyone relaxed and smiled, and the solemn atmosphere just now was diluted a lot.

Only Zhang Yufeng didn't laugh.

ps: The first update, ask for a recommendation ticket!!

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