Our school grass turned out to grow mediocre.

When he saw Zheng Mingzhi again, Xu Ziran sighed in his heart.

In the eyes of Xu Ziran, an adult who has been aesthetically impregnated by later generations, this school straw man is not very strong, and his hairstyle and clothing are a little dirty, and the whole person should probably be tall and thin, with a beautiful face.

But if you think about it carefully, for high school students, it is rare for such a tall and thin boy who has a little sense of self-grooming, not to mention, the other party is also one of the best people in the whole school to play basketball.

In the eyes of high school students this year, playing basketball well can add an extra 100 points.

In the club classroom after school that day, when Tian Jiaqi strongly recommended him to join, he also said the same: "He plays basketball very well, and people from other schools also know that he often participates in competitions since he was in junior high school, and I heard that he will not lose when he competes with college students, so you will not know him, I estimate that eighty percent of the girls in the school should know him......"

"I see." Xu Ziran nodded suddenly, "In that case, there is no harm in letting him join." ”

She looked around and saw that except for Tian Jiaqi, everyone else was not too enthusiastic, if you think of the fact that Cheng Haoyan actually likes Tian Jiaqi, Tian Jiaqi praises a boy like this, Cheng Haoyan's mood can be imagined.

But Xu Ziran felt that since people had helped her, she was not bad, and it was unkind to refuse it, and their club could never add people, and it was good to have a new atmosphere.

Not to mention......

Xu Ziran looked at Tian Jiaqi, and always felt that the other party seemed to like Zheng Mingzhi very much.

Tian Jiaqi propped up the desk with both hands and looked at the corridor outside the classroom, and said with excitement on her face: "Didn't you say that you came over from school in the evening, why haven't you come yet?" There is no late self-study in the second year of high school, right? I only remember it in my third year of high school. ”

Tian Jiaqi's eyes were shining, Xu Ziran hadn't seen the other party so excited for many years.

Of course, this may be the little girl's nymphomaniac, but compared to Tian Jiaqi's future boyfriend, Zheng Mingzhi looks much better.

Just thinking like this, Tian Jiaqi sat down with an exclamation, Xu Ziran heard a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs next to him, getting closer and closer, and finally appeared at the door of the classroom-

"Yikes! How are you. Tian Jiaqi rolled her eyes in disgust.

Xia Qian raised her eyebrows on one side, walked into the classroom with her schoolbag, put it on a desk with ease, and said, "What?" Can't it be me? ”

Tian Jiaqi said angrily: "You are not from our club, you have to be embarrassed to come over every day to rub your seat." ”

Xia Qian snorted coldly: "The school's public property, why can't I come, not to mention that I have to supervise whether Qiu Yurou has read books well." ”

Tian Jiaqi said: "What does Qiu Yurou have to do with you, why do you supervise her." ”

Xia Qian said: "We are opponents!" Do you understand the opponent! ”

When Xu Ziran heard this, he felt a little unhappy inexplicably, and glanced at Xia Qian.

At this time, she heard Qiu Yurou say, "I am not an opponent with you. ”

Xia Qian's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

Tian Jiaqi gloated on the side: "What can you mean, that is, you are not worthy of being an opponent." ”

As soon as these provocative words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense again, and just when Xu Ziran was thinking about whether Tian Jiaqi and Xia Qian were going to fight again, someone knocked on the door.

Xu Ziran raised his head and saw a boy in a simple white T-shirt standing at the door with a backlit background, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a clear face.

Xu Ziran suddenly understood a little why this person was a school grass.

School grass, oh no, Zheng Mingzhi walked into the classroom, scratched his head and said, "I was troubled by my classmates for a while, I'm late, I'm sorry." ”

The power of the school grass is really great, Tian Jiaqi and Xia Qian all stopped making noise in an instant, and sat down like a lady, Xu Ziran couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, and stood up to welcome Zheng Mingzhi with a serious attitude on the surface, and said, "Welcome senior, have you thought about it?" ”

Zheng Mingzhi approached and said, "Of course I have thought about it, as long as you don't object." ”

Xu Ziran glanced at Tian Jiaqi, then at Cheng Haoyan and Zhang Xuan, and said, "I think they should have no opinions." ”

Zheng Mingzhi laughed and said that he would hand in the form to the teacher tomorrow.

Xu Ziran described to him the tasks they should have in the next period of time, and Zheng Mingzhi immediately said that he would have a basketball game next week and would definitely not do nothing.

Because Zheng Mingzhi was a newcomer, Xu Ziran, as the president, introduced to him the members of the club and the goals of the club, although Zheng Mingzhi was a sophomore in high school, he had no seniors at all for Xu Ziran, and he looked kind, which reminded Xu Ziran of Qi Wendong, who was also a sophomore in high school, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the gap between people and people is really bigger than that between people and dogs.

When she was expressing her appreciation for Zheng Mingzhi in her heart, the system suddenly reminded -

[Dear host, your target is very unhappy, please be cautious in what you say and do.] 】

[Dear host, aware of a new strategy target, do you add a new target?] A\Yes,B\No】

Xu Ziran: "......"

Xu Ziran viciously chose "no", and at the same time, he aimed at Qiu Yurou, thinking about why the other party was unhappy again.

In the blurred afterglow, Qiu Yurou flipped through the novel with one hand, not looking at Xu Ziran.

Zheng Mingzhi asked: "Then basketball really belongs to a kind of light culture, your definition is really cunning." ”

Xu Ziran smiled a little proudly.

Zheng Mingzhi stretched out his hand and poked Xu Ziran's forehead, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking in your head, how can you be so smart?" ”

The system issued a warning - [Warning: Dear host, please be cautious in your words and actions. 】

Xu Ziran: "......"

She thought that maybe it was because she was chatting with Zheng Mingzhi now and ignoring Qiu Yurou that Qiu Yurou was dissatisfied, so she hurriedly said: "Speaking of smartness, of course our smartest one is Qiu Yurou, you must have heard of her, right?" ”

Zheng Mingzhi said: "Well, I've heard of it, and I also heard that the origin of this matter is the reason why you want to establish a club, why did you suddenly think like that?" ”

- Huh? Why is the topic on my head again?

Xu Ziran glanced at Zheng Mingzhi and felt that something was wrong.

Of course, she must admit that she is a little narcissistic, so she often can't be sure whether when she feels that she is being taken care of, whether it is really someone who cares for her, or her own delusion.

After all, there was a time when she felt like half of the people were watching her even when she was walking down the street.

She looked at Zheng Mingzhi and said, "Actually, everyone was willing at the beginning, and it wasn't just my credit. ”

Zheng Mingzhi said: "This is really amazing." ”

This time, he didn't turn the topic to Xu Ziran, Xu Ziran breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I have already told you most of the definitions and activities of our club, and now you can do what you like to do, even if you go outside to play basketball, it doesn't matter." ”

Zheng Mingzhi smiled, moved a table from the side, placed it in front of Xu Ziran's desk, and said, "Feel the atmosphere here today, can you President?" ”

While he said this, he turned around and smiled like Xu Ziran, his smile was as warm as the warm sun.

Xu Ziran suddenly understood that this kind of youthful handsomeness was probably different from the handsomeness she later understood, but something more superficial and transparent, just because this basketball boy did have a good-looking smile.

As for the accuracy of this matter, you only need to listen to Tian Jiaqi's opinion on the way home.

Because Xia Qian and Zheng knew that they were going home by bus, they didn't have the opportunity to go on the same road with the rest of them, so except for the school gate, Xu Ziran watched Tian Jiaqi completely give up her disguise and fall into a state of brain-dead fans.

"Senior Zheng is really handsome, so handsome, he will join, I really didn't expect it."

Zhang Xuan straightened his hairstyle on the side and said, "Isn't it handsome?" It turns out that your girls' aesthetics are like this. ”

"He looks like Jay Chou!"

The corners of Xu Ziran's mouth twitched, noncommittal.

In this era, probably any boy with a single eyelid can be said to be like Jay Chou.

And fans are often blinded by the talent of their idols......

Zhang Xuan was puzzled: "Jay Chou is not handsome, right?" ”

Tian Jiaqi said angrily: "Jay Chou is 18,000 times more handsome than you!" ”

……

In the midst of the noise, Xu Ziran heard Qiu Yurou beside him and asked casually: "Do you think he is handsome too?" ”

"Average." Although Xu Ziran later admitted the feasibility of the other party becoming a school grass, he still felt that their school grass grew mediocre in essence.

Qiu Yurou asked again: "Then who is your favorite star?" ”

"Huh? Me? Xu Ziran has idols she has been obsessed with in the future, but the other party hasn't debuted yet, so she thought about it and said, "It doesn't seem to be." ”

Out of wanting to continue the topic, Xu Ziran asked, "Then do you have a favorite?" ”

Qiu Yurou also shook her head, but said, "But I have an idol in my heart." ”

"Oh?" Xu Ziran looked curious.

At this time, they had reached the intersection of their respective roads, and in order to hear who Qiu Yurou's idol was, she stopped her bicycle, and then looked at Qiu Yurou and stopped.

Xu Ziran asked, "Who is your idol?" ”

Qiu Yurou didn't say it immediately.

The other party's gaze stayed on Xu Ziran's face, but I don't know if it was because of the distant eyes, Xu Ziran didn't feel that the other party was looking at her, but more like looking behind her.

Just when Xu Ziran wanted to look back to see what was behind her, Qiu Yurou reached out and poked her forehead.

"I'll sue you tomorrow."

After saying this, Qiu Yurou stepped on the bicycle and walked away from another road.

Xu Ziran was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his forehead.

The touch of the fingertips on the forehead seemed to remain on the door of the brain, but it spread out in circles of burning heat.

――Would Qiu Yurou actually make such a move?

――I feel like I'm feeling the pressure on my height again.

――Why do you want to wait until tomorrow?

Among the various ideas that arose because of Qiu Yurou's actions, Xu Ziran heard Tian Jiaqi shouting in front: "cumin~What are you doing~ Come over quickly~!" ”

Xu Ziran put away his blank look and chased forward.

When Qiu Yurou heard Tian Jiaqi's voice calling Xu Ziran, she couldn't help but look back.

She saw Xu Ziran rushing forward in response to the call, shoulder-length hair flying in the air.

She looked at the fingertips that she poked Xu Ziran's forehead, and couldn't understand why she made such a move.

Will Xu Ziran feel offended?

Qiu Yurou thought about this with some sorrow, but quickly shook her head, thinking that she thought Xu Ziran was too stingy.

Xu Ziran's words, I'm afraid he wouldn't take such a thing to heart.

Thinking like this, Qiu Yurou poked Xu Ziran's forehead with this finger and poked her cheek.

- Well, luckily it doesn't hurt.