Seeing that he had just wasted his expression, Lin Yang said angrily: "It's nothing." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Oh." Ji Hong paused, "Or, after class later, you will accompany me to the Geography Park for a walk?" ”

"Geography Park? Just me...... And you? Lin Yang was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty.

"Do you want to go?"

"Just go."

The bell rang on time for the evening self-study.

Bypassing the crowded flow of people, the two of them got off the teaching building, walked along the school road, walked for a few minutes, and arrived at the green forest of the Geography Park, where each tree grew tall and big.

Ji Hong gently stroked the trunk of the tree as she walked.

Lin Yang followed.

Under the clear night sky, there is a cool breeze.

A teenager in a white and blue T-shirt in his prime.

A tall girl in a white-green school uniform.

Boys and girls walked through the dense green forest to an open grass.

"Just sit here." Ji Hong said softly.

"Okay." Lin Yang said, and sat down as well, as soon as his butt touched the grass, he felt that the grass was emotional.

"Tell me, what are you asking me to do?"

"Can't I ask you out if it's okay?"

Lin Yang smiled and said helplessly: "That's not it, I'm just curious, you obviously wanted to strangle me just now."

"You provoked me first." Ji Hong put her hands on her cheeks, huffing and puffing, and didn't look at Lin Yang.

There was silence for a long time, and no one spoke.

At night, everything on campus is silent, only the sound of footsteps can be heard, and a few trees on the side of the road are blown by the wind.

A model of the globe in the Geography Garden, which is quietly watching everything, and the street lamps illuminate the artistic path.

Deep in the grass, some unknown insects began a conversation between them in the soft moonlight, which was intriguing.

"I want to learn how to draw." Ji Hong was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

Lin Yang couldn't help but ask her curiously, "Why did you suddenly become interested in painting?" ”

Ji Hong suddenly decided to tell Lin Yang her secret, she always told Lin Yang her secret.

"Because I'm jealous of a girl, she's too good, smart and beautiful, has good academic performance, can play the piano, can sing, can write calligraphy, and can write good articles, she can do anything."

Lin Yang didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What does this have to do with you wanting to learn to paint?"

"I inquired and heard that she couldn't draw, so I decided to learn to draw."

Lin Yang listened in a daze, and then laughed: "You can even be jealous of people? What's her name? Which class? I want to see how many arms and eyes she has. ”

Ji Hong glared at him, "No! All the boys who have seen her like her, and I don't allow you to like her, so you can't see her. ”

Lin Yang said with a disdainful face: "All the boys who have seen her like her? Do you want to be so exaggerated? What international jokes? I'm Xiang Jiang. Marsh. Communicative. The secretary promises that no matter what she grows up, I will never like her! ”

Ji Hong sighed and said infinitely melancholy: "Believe it or not, when I first knew her, I even wished I could become her, and I hated being myself, but now I understand, whether I like this kind of myself or not, I can only be me, so I no longer hate myself, but I still envy and envy her, she is the most perfect girl in my mind, I don't care on the surface, but in fact, I have been secretly comparing us in my heart, and I have been working hard and hard in secret, but whenever I feel that I am a little better and better than before, As soon as you see her, you will immediately realize that she is still so far away.

I think in this life, no matter how hard you try, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with her, and even being jealous of her is a very ridiculous thing, because jealousy is only suitable for people who are not so far behind, for example, Li Xiaobei can be jealous that He Bizhen is better looking than her, but she will never be jealous that Qiu Ying is better looking than her, so, do you understand? Actually, I'm not even qualified to be jealous of her. ”

Ji Hong clasped her hands on her knees and sighed heavily, "I can only pick up other people's weaknesses and learn from them, and secretly give myself some confidence, it's better than nothing!" ”

Lin Yang said gently: "Comrade Ji Hong, what I want to say is that you are you, unique, there is no need to compare with others." ”

Ji Hong was still silent, slowly raised her head, and looked up at the stars in the sky.

She always thought that Lin Yang would not understand herself, the kind of envy of a person, envy to the point of longing to have everything she had.

In this world, there are two people who have the same disease, but there is no such thing as empathy.

Time flies.

Weekends, 4 p.m.

Nanshan Middle School.

Basketball Court No. 1.

When Lin Yang changed into his jersey in the toilet and came to the court leisurely, Fan Fajun and the others were ready and stood on the field.

They started five men, each wearing the same jersey, but instead of the white jersey of their class five, it was a red and black jersey with a flame-like rose logo on the jersey.

"Flame ......"

That's right, these 5 players are wearing the uniforms of the "Flame" basketball team, this dark and cool uniform, which was the "uniform" that Lin Yang dreamed of wearing when he was a student in his previous life.

But now, Lin Yang wants to be a challenger and launch a general attack on the opponent wearing this flame jersey.

This has to be said that it is creation that makes people.

Of the five people on the field, except for the boy who wore the No. 2 jersey, Lin Yang knew more or less about the other four people.

Needless to say, Fan Fajun is a man of the hour in Nanzhong.

Deng Jia, the once invincible little prince of high jump, Lin Yang's subordinates are losers.

Han Tang and Huang Weiming are not small, and Lin Yang has also heard of them.

As for the tall and thin boy wearing the No. 2 jersey, Lin Yang really didn't have the slightest impression of him.

Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, could it be that he is the sharpshooter who is good at three points?

Facing such a group of terrifying opponents, Lin Yang's body had both blood surging and feeling a lot of pressure.

The five of them formed a circle and carried out a routine pre-game shout, and the five hands were folded together, and Fan Fajun started with the tune: "What are we?" ”

"Blaze!"

"What do we want?"

"Victory!"

"So what do we do?"

"Fight!"

"One, two, three, fight!" Fan Fajun raised his head and yelled.

The five people let out a shout, and the neat and loud voice immediately resounded through the audience, and the audience on the sidelines immediately responded with a shout.

At this time, Fan Fajun, who was wearing a pair of genuine Nike sneakers, could be said to be fully armed, he put his black wrist guard on his left hand, and slowly pulled it upwards until he reached the triceps, which is Kobe's habit and has become Fan Fajun's habit.

"Come on! Look how I'm here to wreak havoc on your baskets! Lin Yang looked at the students who were shouting loudly and thought coldly.

The referee took the ball and walked to the middle circle, lifted the ball, and the ten people on both sides were in their respective positions, shaking hands with each other to show friendship, standing next to Lin Yang was Xu Qianhuan, who looked at Fan Fajun intently.

Fan Fajun stared at the basketball in the referee's hand, and said in a faint voice: "Go all out!" ”

Xu Qian was happy, looked at the calm Fan Fajun, couldn't help showing a look of disdain on his face, and said firmly to Lin Yang: "Lin Yang, let's kill them together!" ”

"Hmm." Lin Yang nodded at Xu Quanhuan.

List of Class 2 starters:

Point guard: Lin Yang

Shooting guard: Liu Guoping

Small forward: Xu Qianhuan

Power forward: Zhang Zhicheng

Center: Chen Jinghui

Class 5 starting list:

Point guard: Deng Jia

Shooting guard: Wang Shang

Small forward: Huang Weiming

Power forward: Han Tang

Center: Fan Fajun

"Beep!"

The whistle blows!

The ball was thrown high by the referee, and the center forwards of Fan Fajun and Chen Jinghui roared at the same time and jumped up against the ball.

A flash of light rang out, and it was a snap shot by a fan of a flaming basketball team.

Just jumping a ball, the enthusiasm of the audience on the sidelines has been completely ignited.

"5 classes 5 classes! The tiger is out of the mountain! Sweep the field! Far from ordinary! ”

"2 shifts 2 shifts! Unusual! ”

“……”

The basketball was touched by Fan Fajun first, and the ball flew towards Deng Jia.

Deng Jia reacted quickly and caught it steadily, and as soon as the ball was caught, he immediately pushed forward quickly.

The players of Class 2 quickly returned to defense, took their positions, and began to defend their positions.

Deng Jia glanced at the overall situation, and immediately understood that he couldn't fight a fast attack now, and raised his hand and stretched out four fingers, which meant to steady.

The whole team immediately slowed down and began to stand up for positional warfare.

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Grateful heart, thank you for having you.

Blind, good night.

(To be continued.) )