There is a big gap in the strength of the players of the fifth middle school, Xiang Hui is much stronger than other players, whether it is in rhythm or technology, there is a big problem with cooperation, and often the ball is in Xiang Hui's hands, and it becomes a lonely battle. The opponents quickly saw the problem and called for a timeout. After some simple communication, the tactics were readjusted. Immediately turned the tide on the field and scored several goals in a row. The strength of several players on the other side is average, but they cooperate well, and after scoring several goals in a row, their morale is greatly boosted, and they become more and more courageous.

Watching the score gradually leveled, the fifth middle school couldn't help but be a little impetuous, and didn't find its own problems at all. At the beginning of the second half of the game, the fifth middle school has been left behind by the opponent, one side is getting braver and braver, and the other side is beginning to lose more and more impatient.

Jingming easily saw the problem of the fifth squadron, and he gestured to Sue Sù Ansu.

When there was another pause, An Su came to Xiang Hui's side and told him what Jingming had just told her. Xiang Hui suddenly realized after hearing this, and immediately communicated with the team members to adjust tactics.

After playing again, the 5th Squadron organized an attack again, and everyone immediately noticed the change. Xiang Hui is no longer as dazzling as he was in the first half, but the cooperation of the fifth squadron is becoming more and more tacit. After adjusting their tactics, the fifth squadron immediately caught up with the score again.

Seeing that in the end, Ansu was no longer competing, and her attention was completely on Jingming. She looked at the little monk's side face, she knew he was good-looking since she was a child, but for the first time she found that he had such a perfect side face profile. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Jingming's body, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of soft golden light, and the eyes that were full of wisdom shone with holy light. Ansu couldn't help but look stupid.

Ansu came back to his senses at the final whistle, and the audience cheered. Looking at Xiang Hui in the field, they looked excited, and knew that they had won.

Xiang Hui took the water handed over by the person next to him, took a sip, and searched for An Su's figure. Through the crowd surrounding him, he saw An Su standing beside Jing Ming. Seeing An Su smiling at him, his heart suddenly burst into joy. It's just that the person standing next to her is an eyesore.

Jingming gently pulled the corner of An Su's clothes and asked her if she would go to dinner together.

An Su nodded, waved his hand at Hui, and turned to follow Jingming in the direction of the dining hall.

Looking at the figure of them leaving together, Xiang Hui grabbed the mineral water bottle violently and deformed.

In the corner of the cafeteria, An Su asked Jingming: "You don't know how to play basketball, how can you see the problem and know what tactics to use to win?" ”

Jing Ming told her: "It has nothing to do with whether you can play basketball or not." Basketball is about teamwork, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will often become a weakness in teamwork. ”

An Su understood, and said with a smile: "Little monk who knows everything! ”

Jingming smiled, the smile was as clear and clear as before, but An Su's heart skipped half a beat.

In the evening self-study class, Ansu's mind always has a clear smile. She remembered what Xiaoxia said about liking someone, isn't that what she feels?

At the end of the evening self-study class, Ansu and Jingming went to the dormitory. When she was with Jingming, she always had a lot to say. That night, Ansu seemed preoccupied. Jingming noticed her strangeness, looked at her with concern, and asked silently.

In the face of Jingming's concern, Ansu was very uncomfortable, and her heart kept beating "plopping". Thinking of the feeling that Xiaoxia said, she was suddenly nervous and at a loss, and she didn't dare to look up at Jingming's face. I obviously felt that my face was hot, but fortunately the light was unknown at night, otherwise I would definitely be seen by Jingming. If that were the case, she would have to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Jingming had obviously never seen such an Ansu, so he stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

At that moment, An Su was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, so she could only hold the textbook tightly with both hands.

The two of them stood on the path back to the dormitory, and from time to time classmates passed by. There is no way to go on like this, An Su took a deep breath and raised her head to look at the clear eyes, she suddenly wanted to see her own shadow in those clear eyes. She saw her own shadow in the little monk's eyes, but she also saw that there was only concern there, and there was nothing she wanted to see.

That night, Ansu lay in bed and thought about it for a long, long time.

If according to what Xiaoxia said, then she really likes Jingming. When did it start? She really didn't know this, maybe it was from a long, long time ago, to the first time she looked back and saw the smile like a clear sky.

How many girls will have the courage to confess after understanding their hearts? How many girls choose to keep their feelings in their hearts and start a sweet and painful crush after understanding their hearts.

When An Su told Xiaoxia that she couldn't help blushing and heartbeat in the face of Jingming, Xiaoxia was stunned. Because it was too unexpected for her, she always thought that the person An Su liked was Xiang Hui. An Su shook her head after hearing this, Xiang Hui is very good, but she doesn't like it.

Since junior high school, some precocious girls have begun to read romance novels, and in that era when romance novels were popular in Taiwan, girls were all addicted to Qiong Yao and Xi Juan. The girls are looking forward to meeting a domineering and gentle man in the future and talking about a fairytale love. The boys also began to get in touch with martial arts novels, and they all wished that they were the male protagonists of Jin Yong and Gu Long, and they all hoped that they could have adventures, get a book of martial arts secrets, or get the guidance of a master outside the world because of fate, so as to become a world-renowned martial arts master, and finally return to the peerless beauty.

At that time, Ansu had already been exposed to one or two romance novels, which her roommate had rented from an off-campus bookstore. But after seeing it, I don't want to watch it again. Because the domineering and gentle man in it is not the type she likes, and the fairytale love is not what she wants. What she likes is the little monk, she just wants to be with him forever, even if it is to stay in that small village for the rest of her life, listening to the morning bell, listening to the evening drum, and watching the pear blossoms bloom and fall.

An Su, who understands his intentions, spends more and more time by Jingming's side, but that mood is extremely contradictory. She was both joyful and sorrowful. As long as she stays by Jingming's side, her joy will naturally arise, but the sad thing is that she doesn't know how to tell Jingming her affection. So often when the two are together, whether An Su is talking or listening, in the end, they look at Jingming with affection, and Jingming always looks at her inexplicably. How could the little monk, who has always been pure-hearted and desireless, understand the full affection in the eyes of the Huaichun girl.

Xiaoxia said, if you don't sue him, how will he know? But Ansu, who has always been bold, can say anything to the little monk, but he can't express his feelings.

For this reason, An Su sighed faintly: How could the all-knowing little monk not understand his affection for him?