Chapter 184: The Light of the Night (Ask for a Murderous Subscription!) )
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Zhonghua Building.
309 bedrooms.
Lin Yang was still asleep in a daze, and was awakened by a violent shaking, and looked around with sleepy eyes, and saw his squad leader Chen Jinghui standing at the head of the bed, and his sleepiness disappeared immediately.
"Lin Yang, don't sleep, let's go to the playground to play ball together!"
Lin Yang stretched his waist and said, "It turned out to be the squad leader, okay, I'll wait to find you."
"Okay, then I'll go back to the dormitory first."
Before Chen Jinghui finished speaking, he left the 309 dormitory in a hurry.
Just a few minutes after falling asleep, Lin Yang got up from the bed, took a look at the bedroom, and found that he was the only one in the room, Li Yue and Xu Zhichao should be studying in the classroom at this time, Zhang Zhicheng may be accompanying his girlfriend Qiu Ying to go shopping or something, "Net God" Luo Tengkai is estimated to be fighting in an Internet café, as for the "elusive" Xu Quanhuan, Lin Yang doesn't know where this guy has gone......
Facing the mirror hanging on the back of the door, Lin Yang looked carefully again, after yesterday's transformation, his current appearance has undergone a qualitative change, people say that "eyes are the window of the soul", now this sentence, in Lin Yang's opinion, is simply bullshit, according to him, hairstyle is the key to determining a person's temperament, otherwise, why does a monk have to shave his head before leaving home?
However, now looking at himself in the mirror, he still found a little problem, this green is a little too much, it seems to be a lot of cream, and even some non-mainstream, if he is really a teenager's state of mind now, maybe he will be proud of his creamy appearance, but now, after all, he has the soul of a thirty-year-old person in his body, and now there is no trace of the vicissitudes of masculinity on this face, which is really a fly in the ointment.
"Anyway, you can't stab yourself in the face twice, right? Besides, cream is also better than a middle traitor. What's more, he is only a sixteen, seventeen or seventeen-year-old high school student, why should he be in such a hurry to grow old? ”
At this time, Lin Yang suddenly remembered what Ouyang Xinfeng said to Yuan Chunlin: "I, Ouyang Xinfeng, why do I have to start early like you Yuan Chunlin?" You do tomorrow's things today, tomorrow's things the day after tomorrow, and you only care about reading every day, what are you anxious about? Are you in a hurry to die? And then reincarnate early? ”
Yes, what kind of life should be lived at any age, books to read, money to earn, and life to live the same.
Why rush day and night? made yourself so that people don't want to go to ghosts and don't look like ghosts, and missed those beautiful youth that should belong to you.
After tossing for a while, Lin Yang came to the 308 dormitory of squad leader Chen Jinghui.
I saw that on the door of the bedroom of 308, there was a huge poster of beyond, and Huang Jiaju, who had passed away for a long time even in 2003, was still smiling happily on it.
Lin Yang pushed the door into the bedroom and saw a series of posters of stars such as Owen, Ronaldo, and Beckham posted on the wall, but at this time Owen was still very young, Xiaobei was not as fashionable as he would be in the future, and Ronaldo's figure gradually began to be bloated.
Chen Jinghui changed into a white jersey, was sitting on the bottom bed leaning over to tie his shoes, and there was a brand-new poster on the wall of his bed, in which the characters were NBA stars Yao Ming and Boss Fu, the two were wearing Rockets uniforms and fighting side by side, with a green face, at this time Maddie was still playing for the Magic team, so naturally he did not appear in the poster.
There is a set of four famous books in the corner of his bed, in addition to playing basketball, which is his biggest hobby after going to high school, but he didn't know it at this time, and Lin Yang naturally didn't know that Chen Jinghui's set of tomes from the fourth grandfather's house will be very, very valuable in the future, but unfortunately, when he knew, these books didn't know where to go.
In a corner of the dormitory floor, there is a basketball that has been a little broken, which is Chen Jinghui's, and it is written very sharply, "Whoever steals is my grandson!" Sadly, though, it won't be long before the basketball is taken away by a grandson who volunteered to be a grandchild.
"Lin Yang, I'm going to fight you alone today! Your rampage mode yesterday has successfully inspired my competitive spirit! The corners of Chen Jinghui's mouth raised a provocative smile and looked at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang also smiled and said calmly: "I will accompany you at any time!"
To be honest, Lin Yang's current ball skills, not to mention the squad leader Chen Jinghui, are his "idol" in his previous life when he was a student - Ouyang Xinfeng is no longer an opponent, you must know that in his previous life, Ouyang Xinfeng once joined the team built by the students of this school that can compete with the South Middle School team-Flame.
"Flame" is not an ordinary team, the players who can enter this team, almost all of them think very highly of themselves, they themselves have the level of entering the school team, but they are looking down on the school team, the players in the flame can be described as mixed, in addition to their own skills, they are either full of personality charm, or fierce fighting, or they are powerful, and their families are rich......
Students who can enter the "Flame" can almost walk sideways in Nanzhong, and no one dares to say a word.
It is conceivable that Ouyang Xinfeng is already a defeated soldier under his own hands, and Lin Yang is more than enough to deal with a team-level player like squad leader Chen Jinghui.
In his previous life, Lin Yang also fantasized that, like Ouyang Xinfeng, he would join the Flame team of Nanzhong, but unfortunately, he was not only inferior in strength, but he was not a student of Nanzhong High School, so he was not qualified to enter the Flame at all.
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Jingle bells! ”
Wang Taoxin, who slept all night last night and just woke up in the afternoon, while stuffing the toothbrush into his mouth, he muttered a Christmas song in the toilet, I have to say, in addition to the embarrassment of finding someone to borrow money, this guy is always excited and has some magic obstacles.
After a moment of silence, Chen Jinghui's words suddenly changed: "Lin Yang, I have something I want to discuss with you."
Lin Yang asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" Is it about the school athletic meet? ”
"Well, what do you think about this? I've heard Zhicheng say before that he has approached you several times, but you don't agree to participate. Chen Jinghui smiled and nodded, got up from the bed, and walked in front of Lin Yang.
As the saying goes, when you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense.
Lin Yang Zhengse said: "Squad leader, I don't have to give him face, I have to give your face!" Rest assured, I'll be there. ”
Chen Jinghui gently patted Lin Yang's shoulder and said gratefully, "That's good!" This is our second classmate. You have such good physical fitness, if you don't participate in this school sports meeting, it will be a big loss for our second class. ”
Evening self-study that night.
"Old-fashioned Girl" - Chinese teacher Zhan Shuzhi sat in the first and second classes of high school, and she led the students of the second class into the newly added multimedia classroom recently purchased by Nanzhong Middle School to watch the classic "Titanic", and then prepared to ask the students to write an 800-word review of the aftermath.
The movie "Titanic", for Lin Yang, is already old enough to be stuffed into a museum, but in this relatively economically backward small city, it can still be sought after by so many people.
In the dark multimedia classroom, the big screen is shining, Lin Yang is not good at dozing off at the beginning of the film, he is almost not idle during this day, except for taking a few naps at noon, he also went to the Internet café in the morning to update "Knife Shattering the Sky", and played ball with Chen Jinghui in the afternoon until the evening, and he is indeed a little tired now.
Lin Yang insisted on seeing Jack draw Rose naked. When he was drawing that plot, there was inevitably a riot in the classroom, and Lin Yang finally cheered up, but who would have thought that he was watching Rose undress with great interest, when suddenly a shadow in the shape of a big hand covered the big screen tightly.
"Damn! Zhang Zhicheng is going to eat alone! ”
"I'll fuck your uncle!"
Xu Qianhuan came out of nowhere, and was the first to bear the brunt and scolded Zhang Zhicheng.
"Take your ghost claws away, I want to see foreign!"
"Smack!" This is a slap.
For a while, the male compatriots in the multimedia classroom were crying and howling, and it was very lively, but despite the sarcasm and scolding, the hands of Comrade Zhang Zhicheng, who was in charge of the film, still ignored the anger of the public and chose not to move, which was simply angry and not worth his life.
"Alas!" Lin Yang pillowed his arms boredly, half lying on the seat, and sighed.
"Isn't it a pity?" Seeing that Lin Yang was like a cat that hadn't stolen the fishy, Qiu Ying, who was sitting next to him, was disdainful, and even she didn't know why, but she just felt uncomfortable.
In the dark, Lin Yang turned his head, smelled a burst of fragrance, and stared at Qiu Ying for a long time, only then did he realize that the girl who had been sitting beside him was actually the "disciplinary committee" - Qiu Ying, so he adopted a helpless emphasis: "Women can never understand the eyes of men appreciating art." ”
"Humph! I just wanted to appreciate ...... with the eyes of a pervert. ”
When it came to the end, her voice was obviously much quieter, and a touch of blush appeared on her pretty face, but because the lights in the classroom were turned off, Lin Yang couldn't see the changes in her face at all, and when she saw Lin Yang's serious appearance, she couldn't help but laugh, "I really don't know what you're thinking all day long, it's weird." ”
Lin Yang didn't speak, just stared at Qiu Ying like this, while looking at the sound in his mouth, as if he was judging something.
I don't know if it's an illusion or because he misses Liu Limin, Lin Yang was in the flickering classroom, and suddenly noticed that the beautiful outline of Qiu Ying's face was quite similar to Liu Limin when he was dating in the grove of Zhushi Village.
"What do you think I'm doing? Come and see your art! Being seen by Lin Yang, her face was as red as a tomato, she was usually a "women's director" with strong combat effectiveness, and she had never been so close to Lin Yang as she was today.
Lin Yang smiled and quipped, "I'm just appreciating art now."
In a word, Qiu Ying suddenly felt dizzy in her head, and instantly turned thousands of thoughts, and her heart was unusually entangled.
It is said that a boy like Lin Yang seems to have no desires at all on weekdays, but for some reason, he seems to have been reborn as if he has changed in the past two days.
"Is he trying to chase me too?"
The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.
Qiu Ying was so beautiful that when she thought of this, she suddenly felt as if her face was poured with alcohol, hot, and secretly scolded herself for not being ashamed, and then stepped on Lin Yang under the table, and then tried to refocus her attention on the movie.
"What kind of art am I!"
"I can play with my imagination." Saying that, Lin Yang, who was trampled on, deliberately moved his gaze downwards and aimed at Qiu Ying's ****, although he was not plump, but just looking at the silhouette made him feel delicate, and his eyes were hot, even a blind person could feel it.
Qiu Ying was annoyed, glanced at Lin Yang fiercely, ignored him anymore, and just subconsciously pulled her neckline upward.
Lin Yang didn't mind, anyway, he didn't like Qiu Ying, and he didn't want to dig into the corner of the wall like Xu Qianhuan, so he just had fun for a while and deliberately used her to brush her.
Seeing that the big hands on the screen had also moved away, and Jack's painting had been finished, and the rest was really nothing to look at, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes gorgeously, his brain really needed to rest now, he had to digest it well, or by the way, conceive the plot development of "Knife Shattering the Sky".
Seeing that the movie was about to end, Qiu Ying couldn't help but ask: "You really don't plan to participate in the sports meeting?" ”
It took Lin Yang a long time to hold back his smile, and when he turned his head, he turned into an indifferent face, and asked pretending to be garlic: "Why do you want me to participate?" Just for your boyfriend Zhang Zhicheng? ”
Qiu Ying shook her head and said seriously: "You are a student in the second class, since you are a member of the collective, you have the ability, you should compete for the honor of the class." And...... I see that you played so well yesterday, and you must have exercised a lot before, and your sports cells ......."
Lin Yang slowed down for a moment, and said faintly: "What you said is so reasonable, I am speechless." Alright then, I'll listen to you, help me sign up! If there are any vacant items, fill in all of them with my name. ”
"Huh? Are you saying true or false? Qiu Ying was a little confused.
She originally thought that Lin Yang would not agree, and she didn't expect it at all, why did Lin Yang suddenly play cards out of common sense in the past two days, did he get a fashionable new hairstyle, and the whole worldview would be transformed?
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