80. Competition
The next day, Lin Mansi felt a different atmosphere as soon as he arrived at the school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is full of discussions about the first game that will start in the evening.
Shangyu fought against the first Chengyu university in City A. The strength of Chengyu University was the fifth in the country last year, and it was only because it was against Shangyu led by Xi Zeya at the beginning, so it missed the top three, but I didn't expect it to be the first to face Shangyu this year, which is also bad luck.
"What is sincerity? It's always been our losers, and you don't have to watch this game to know that we won. A class A girl next to her said with a smug smile.
"Although we have a better chance of winning, don't be complacent, don't forget, we still have Senior Xi last year, so we can beat Chengyu by five points. There is only Mo Yi this year, and I heard that Chengyu is also prepared this year, so the outcome is not certain. The boy who was walking on the side said with a striking.
"What? If he can't win this first game, Shangyu will definitely miss out on the first place this year. This Mo Yi can be a little stronger. I don't want Shangyu to lose to this kind of small school from a second-rate city. The girl in class A frowned and said in disgust.
Another cute girl took over, "It seems that today's game is still worth watching, there is such suspense, I have to cheer for Mo Yi." ā
Her words caused the girl in class A to roll her eyes, "Hmph, a stupid boy who only revolves around Zhao Yan is also worthy of you." As he spoke, he shook his long hair, "But Miss Ben also has to go to see this game tonight, if Mo Yi loses this first game, Miss Ben will definitely not be able to spare him." ā
The three of them walked away as they spoke, and Lin Mansi looked at the promotional poster of the game, and his thoughts drifted a little away.
She didn't like to move very much in her previous life, so except for the necessary martial arts self-defense, she was nested in her room, so she didn't pay attention to sports events, so she didn't know what the result of this game was in her previous life.
After my mother received an invitation from Aunt Zhou to watch the game together last night, she agreed without saying a word, and even she went in. She originally made an excuse to say that she wanted to study, but she didn't expect her mother to refuse. "Then you take the book and read it. How good Mo Yi was to you when he was a child, how could you not support him in such an important competition? That's it, tomorrow your mom will pick you up after school. ā
Mother has said so, what else can she oppose? Have you forgotten your mother's inexplicable love for Mo Yi? When she met Mo Yi, she was unconditionally supported and nervous, and she suspected that if her mother was asked to choose between her and Mo Yi, her mother would definitely choose Mo Yi without blinking her eyes.
sighed, if her mother knew that she had fallen out with Mo Yi because of Qian Rui's case before, I wonder if my mother would beat her up angrily? No matter what, with her mother and Aunt Zhou present, Mo Yi should also cooperate with her to prevent the two elders from seeing the difference.
Turning her head and continuing to walk towards the class, she was still awkward when she thought of going to cheer for Mo Yi.
When she arrived at the class, as soon as she sat down, Huang Li behind her patted her on the shoulder. When she turned around, she saw Huang Li's handsome face with some seriousness, he pushed his glasses and handed her her last week's homework book, and pointed to the question with a big red cross on the homework book and said, "Classmate Lin, you haven't been in a good state lately." I actually got a wrong question in my math homework last time, which is so undeserved. ā
Lin Mansi choked, and suddenly felt a little weak. She has indeed been slacking off a lot lately because of family matters. "I've had something going on lately...... But this question is a bit difficult, and I really haven't solved it. ā
Huang Li's Danfeng who was hiding behind his glasses narrowed, "The solution to this problem was explained in math class last Wednesday, and I also did a similar problem in the enhanced version of the homework I gave you, how can you still be wrong?" You should get all the homework right this time. As he spoke, he put the homework book in front of her, his eyes full of accusations.
Lin Mansi didn't expect her excuse to be exposed at once, and her face was a little red. She hasn't paid much attention to her homework recently, so she couldn't think of this question for a while, so she solved it casually, but she didn't expect to be told by the head of the class. Under Huang Li's strong condemnation and hatred of iron and steel, she couldn't help but lower her momentum and whispered, "Yes...... I'm sorry...... "Why does she think Huang Li is more terrible than Jin Guilai?"
Huang Li lifted his glasses again, and then asked, "You also want to watch a basketball game and don't have the heart to study?" ā
Lin Mansi subconsciously retorted, "No, I'm not interested in basketball games. After speaking, he glanced at Mo Yi's empty seat. He had to prepare for the competition today, and he took a leave of absence early in the morning to participate in the training camp, so he didn't come to class.
Huang Li followed her eyes and said sharply, "Then you didn't watch today's basketball game?" ā
Lin Mansi suddenly choked again. I don't know how to answer at all. Who's going to tell her why her squad leader is so ghostly and sharp? Can she reply that she went? Isn't this a direct slap in the face? She just said that she wasn't interested in basketball games.
"Heh, I have a relative, I'm going to cheer him on......" Lin Mansi could only reply weakly.
"Classmate Lin, I said that your foundation is not solid now, and the final exam is coming soon, how can you keep the first place if you continue like this? ......" Huang Li immediately began to carry out ideological education and baptism for her. She's going crazy.
finally persevered for a day, escaped Huang Li's ideological education of Xueba, and as soon as she arrived at the school gate, she saw her mother waiting. She was chatting with Jin Guilai, with a smile on her face, and seemed to be in a good mood.
When she walked over, her mother pulled her to salute Jin Guilai, "We are full of thoughts and uncertainties, and we hope that Teacher Jin will take care of them more in the future." ā
"Mrs. Lin is polite, Man Si is a good boy, and he is willing to work hard, he will definitely be good in the future, Mrs. Lin doesn't have to worry too much." Jin Guilai praised with a smile, which immediately made Qin Yan's heart flutter when he heard it.
After saying hello, Qin Wan took Lin Mansi to say goodbye to Jin Gui and went to the largest gymnasium at the foot of the mountain to watch the game.
As soon as you enter the venue, the audience is already full, with seats reserved for people with status in the front row, and most of the young college students in the back. In addition to the two schools of Shangyu and Chengyu, there are also some students from other colleges and universities in S City, all of whom came to watch the game.
In addition to the media photographers on the field, there were also cheerleaders from the two schools, and the atmosphere was already very hot.
Qin Wan led Lin Mansi to the front seat in the middle, and Zhou Shi reserved a place for them.
This seat is unobtrusive and has a clear view of every action on the field, which is better than the front row.
Qin Wan greeted Zhou Shi happily as soon as they met. Zhou Shi also pulled Lin Mansi very kindly and gave her a hug.
The three of them sat down, and Zhou Shi and Qin Wan, who were sitting together, began to discuss the situation of the game. Lin Mansi sat aside and took out his book, intending to continue reading his book, but his eyes still inadvertently caught a glimpse of Mo Yi who was doing warm-up exercises with his teammates in the rest area of his team, smiling brightly.
He was holding his legs, his calves were well-proportioned and slender, and his red and white basketball jersey had a big "9" written on it. This is his lucky number.