Chapter 227: If you are ugly, you should read more (add more to the elder's "walking on the silk" (add more to the elder's "walking on the silk")

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Win and advance to the Final Four.

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

The competition of competitive sports is so simple, cruel and brutal.

To put it mildly, Lin Yang finally relied on that damn three-point shot to pull the team back from the brink of life and death, and led Class 2 to rush into the top four of the grade in one fell swoop.

This is good news for the celebration of the "class".

The bad news is that the next opponent of Class 2 of the first year of high school is Fan Fajun's Class 5.

The basketball team of Class 5 in the first year of high school has a total of 4 old members of the Flame basketball team, and it is said that there is also a "marksman" in their class who is accurate in three points, and he is also preparing to join the flames.

In other words, the level of the five starters in the 5th class of the first year of high school is on par with Chen Xu in the 13th class, or even stronger.

One Chen Xu led the 13th class of those little minions, which was enough for Lin Yang to drink a pot, and the two teams fought until the last moment to decide the winner.

Not to mention that the five "Chen Xu" teams are on the same team, facing the gorgeous book lineup of class 5, unless Lin Yang and they can go all the way, and pray that Fan Fajun and his group will play abnormally, otherwise, the current basketball team of class 2 of high school can be said to be fish and meat on the chopping board - let others slaughter.

From the group stage to the knockout round, the average number of points won by the 5 classes of the first year of high school against their opponents by about 30 points per game, which is still the number of points they won without playing with all their might.

Anyway, it's dead horizontally and vertically.

The members of the basketball team of Class 2 have also made the worst plan for the weekend game in their hearts, and they simply have a normal heart to deal with the next semi-finals.

But Lin Yang doesn't think so, for him, even if he loses, he has to shoot the last bullet on his body before he is willing to give up, only by going all out can he be worthy of himself and be qualified to leave the court with his head held high.

"Is there any other way for people like us to jump out of the farm than to study hard?"

This is the only time Ji Hong and Lin Yang have had a deep conversation since they have been at the same table.

Ji Hong, like Lin Yang, is from the countryside, she is tall and upright, maybe because of her physique or age, a little unpleasant baby fat, she is enthusiastic about collective public welfare, likes to run in front of the teacher, likes to rush to wipe the blackboard, and also loves to talk to the girls in the city in the class when they "discuss", but they are often unwanted, but they are very popular among boys, but her relationship with Qiu Ying has a tendency to develop towards girlfriends.

Ji Hong once overheard He Bizhen, the "Tyrannosaurus Rex" in the class, spread her hands in front of a male classmate, and said helplessly: "It's not that we don't like to talk to a few girls from the countryside, there is really no common language, is it difficult to discuss with them how many pigs and acres of land there are at home?" ”

There really isn't anything to say, Ji Hong thought to herself.

So, she secretly made up her mind to completely ignore the quiet when she was studying in her hometown school, and strive to become a good student at the top.

As for the boys, the forest is big, and there are naturally good-looking "birds", but the ignorant teenagers at this age don't know what gentlemanly demeanor is at all, and even when they fill the cup with boiling water, they have to compete with the girls, not to mention the boys in their class, and they also spontaneously selected the "four major dinosaurs" in the class.

The only thing that made Ji Hong feel fortunate was that she was not among the candidates for the "Four Dinosaurs".

Perhaps, the romantic teenager in youth books can only exist in the daydreams of young girls, and they can't be found in reality.

If there is, it should be Fan Fajun from Class 5 of the first year of high school.

With such an outstanding and talented figure as Fan Fajun, it is difficult not to make the girls admire and admire.

Many times, Ji Hong looked at her thinly washed and faded green and white school uniform, and the pale face in the mirror, and she felt that Cinderella's story was ridiculous.

What is Cinderella?

It's a girl who has everything but money, and although her fate was bad before she met the prince, she was at least kind and cute, beautiful and moving.

And what about her Ji Hong? In addition to her excellent grades, although she is just as poor, she has a fiery personality and has no attraction at all, even if the prince happens to walk by her side, he will only treat her as a passerby.

Ji Hong laughed a few times self-deprecatingly, and consciously cut off the little commotion of youth.

"Move lightly, you're going to die?"

Just after Ji Hong pressed her arm the table next to her, a boy's impatient voice sounded in her ears.

Knowing that it was his unconscious movements that disturbed Lin Yang, who was at the same table, Ji Hong quickly straightened his back and didn't turn around, wanting to say "I'm sorry", but he couldn't open his mouth.

However, Lin Yang, who was sitting next to her, didn't seem to plan to stop there, took advantage of his height to raise his body slightly, leaned over and glanced at the physics exercises on Ji Hong's desk, and said as if he suddenly realized: "I said that you were stimulated by something, and I thought you were in love, but it turned out that the problem couldn't be solved." ”

As he spoke, he leaned in Ji Hong's direction again, and said, "I'll take a look, ha, it's not so simple, won't you?!"

Ji Hong was angry and annoyed, but he didn't say anything, just turned sideways and kept a certain distance from his poked head.

Lin Yang seemed to have made up his mind, and he didn't want to tease her well, and continued in a weird manner: "Comrade Ji Hong, what are you doing with your brain, it's really not ordinary stupid, you still want to study science in terms of your IQ?" ”

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Ji Hong knew that Lin Yang was deliberately joking with her, but it was still as if someone had poked her with a stick to the most painful place in her heart, she turned around with a bang, blushed, and glared at Lin Yang next to her, at this moment, he sat back in his seat for a long time, raised his head 45 degrees, and had a smile on his face, as if he was silently provoking her: "Come on, what do you dare to do?" ”

"For you."

"What is written?" Ji Hong was a little puzzled, and looked down at the blank paper that Lin Yang handed him.

On the paper, it was written that those who were angry would not pay for their lives: "If you are ugly, you should read more!"

This night, Ji Hong was in a bad mood and was in no mood to joke with Lin Yang.

If vision can kill people, then, Ji Hong's eyes have already stabbed countless holes in Lin Yang's body, all of them fatal, but there is no if.

She clenched her fists behind her, forced herself to take a deep breath, counting from one to seven, and then slowly turned her head back, bowing her head and pretending to concentrate on the problem she hadn't solved just now.

Lin Yang guessed right, she really didn't dare to do anything, she didn't want to have a dispute with him because of this, and she would attract the attention of the people around her.

Lin Yang, this nasty guy, Ji Hong didn't know how many times she fantasized in her heart, in front of everyone, her big mouth slapped on his face that made her hate itchy, and then watched his pretentious and lofty expression shatter little by little in front of her.

Sitting next to Lin Yang and becoming his tablemate was another mistake that Ji Hong couldn't regret.

After entering the first semester of high school, there is relatively less time for the teacher to explain in class, and more time is for the students to study and do problems on their own, so their homeroom teacher Zeng Wenjun readjusted the seats in the form of free combination, which is called people-oriented, so most of the students who are familiar with the relationship and can talk about it choose to sit together in twos and threes.

Anyway, in this class, Ji Hong didn't think she had a particularly close relationship with anyone, so she let other classmates pick seats, and only after everyone was almost in their own seats did she find a vacant seat to sit down.

At that time, there were not many seats available for her to choose from, almost all of them were in the back.

Ji Hong didn't want to get together with people who were too noisy, and knew that Lin Yang's top-notch science results could help him improve, so he instigated and begged Xu Duhuan to change seats with her, so he sat next to Lin Yang naturally.

Long ago.

Once upon a time.

In Ji Hong's eyes, Lin Yang is a gentle and quiet tall boy, in the first and second classes of high school, the level of science is unusually high, introverted, and he doesn't talk much.

Who knows, after Ji Hong shared the table with him, he found out that Lin Yang was an extremely annoying guy.

Although, almost every time the initiator of the prank, it is from herself.

"Hey...... I said Ji Hong, our class and class 5 played a game on the weekend, do you support me, or support your Fan Fajun? ”

"What did you just say?" Ji Hong came back to her senses in deep thought, and stared at Lin Yang in confusion.

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