Compared with the group of people on the school team who are waiting for the battle, Jian Bai seems to be much more relaxed. It was as if he just took the ball handed over by the person next to him, and then threw it casually, and it was over.

This action, in the eyes of the group of people who often play basketball on the school team, the posture is not professional, the front and rear arms are not at right angles, the direction of the elbows is not in a straight line with the basket, and the elbows are not adducted. No matter how you look at it, this goal shouldn't have been scored.

But this goal just went in!

The dull sound of the basketball hitting the net after it landed on the net seemed to slap on their faces, making these people feel a hot stinging sensation on their faces. They stared at Jian Bai vigorously, as if they wanted to dissect her every movement with their eyes, trying to find strong evidence that she was cheating.

They were already staring closely, but from behind them, there was a more presumptuous and fierce gaze, which locked Jian Bai firmly.

The book in Song Cheng's hand had been rubbed by his sweaty hands. In this warm atmosphere, he was covered in cold sweat, and his whole body was soaked with cold, and those who got closer felt as if his blood was about to be coagulated. But at the same time, in contrast, it was the scorching temperature in his eyes, even if it was through the dense human wall, it did not weaken by half a point.

Wang Qiao was holding a badminton racket in his hand, and when he saw a bunch of people around the court, he was about to come over to watch the excitement, but he found Song Cheng not far away.

"Why are you holding a book again? Speaking of which, I haven't seen you play basketball, have you? Wang Qiao stepped forward and tried to talk, obviously Song Cheng had become a lot clearer some time ago, but who knew that in the past two months, he seemed to have rebounded, and it became even worse, and the sky became gloomy, you asked him what happened, he didn't say, but the chill in his eyes became deeper and deeper day by day.

Song Cheng was silent. He hid it well, and no one noticed that when he was in a crowded place, he would have a physiological feeling of rejection. But the reason why he has never touched basketball is not only because of the large number of people on the court, but more importantly, because of the heavy shadow that Song Hengjiang left on him here.

Last month, around this time, a classmate's call to invite him to play basketball together was unexpectedly received by Song Hengjiang. Song Hengjiang refused the invitation of his classmates on the grounds that Song Cheng's skills were not good and he had to exercise, and took him to the basketball court for so-called training.

For a total of two hours and fifty-two minutes, his head was hit 37 times by a blue ball. Every time he tried to cover his head, he was met with relentless invective. Later, he seemed to understand something, gave up resistance, and stood there stunned, waiting for the ball to come over. And because of this, he also saw clearly the malice in his eyes when Song Hengjiang smashed the ball at him.

I was chilling all over my body.

Since then, his head has involuntarily sunk when he hears the sound of the ball hitting the ground, as if it had not hit the ground, but on his head. And he seemed to be back to the unusually hot afternoon that day.

That's why, he never touched a basketball again.

The exclamation in his ears pulled Song Cheng back from his chaotic thoughts, and Jian Bai had already shot six balls in half a minute.

Song Cheng looked back at Jian Bai in the center of the court, and his eyes revealed paranoid obsession. Jian Bai never knew how dazzling he was, which made him involuntarily want to get closer, even if he had to endure the pain of being burned.

When Jian Bai plays, she is different from usual. It seems to release the wildness buried deep in the bone marrow in the past, and it is dyed with the sweat that rolls down from her. When the black tight vest jumped up easily, it shrank slightly upward with the movement of the muscles, and the beautiful lines of the abdomen were exposed so loudly, causing Song Cheng's eyes to become darker and darker.

The gaze of these people is really disgusting. I really want to hide her, so I let him alone......

What a person is, he doesn't know.

No more, no less, ten balls.

When the tenth was thrown, the people around him seemed to have just woken up and let out a burst of exclamation. The voices of doubt before were all silenced, even if they didn't understand basketball anymore, but they weren't stupid, seeing the surprised expressions of the school team and the others, who didn't understand. What's even funnier is that they put on a good stance, scoring three goals in a minute, and then they were beaming and seemed happy with their results.

Now their faces don't know how much it hurts.

Jian Bai's relaxed and comfortable posture was in stark contrast to the school team's side, which made them all feel a little unbearable on their faces. The captain was even more indignant, he was actually defeated by a group of little kids, this is going to get out, where will the name of their school team be hung in the future.

He angrily lifted the basketball at his feet to vent his inner grievances, but what he didn't expect was that the ball flew straight towards Xia Bingbao.

Everyone screamed, tilted their heads, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and seemed to cover their ears to hear the dull sound of the ball hitting their bodies.

Xia Bingbao was even more so, her mind was clamoring to walk quickly, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she couldn't move a single step. When she closed her eyes in resignation, she was held firmly by the wrist. Before Xia Bingbao could exclaim, he was violently pulled by someone who came.

The ball, passing over her side.

was stimulated like this, Xia Bingbao's goosebumps popped up. After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, he raised his head and thanked him. Jian Bai smiled and kicked the basketball back on his side, and kicked it precisely to the captain who wanted to flee the scene quickly, making him stumble.

Again...... It's her again......

This familiar scene made Xia Bingbao feel uncomfortable, and his face burned. She jumped away, hurriedly thanked her, and walked in the direction of the classroom without looking up, no matter how much her friends who came with her called behind her, without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Song Cheng's brows furrowed even tighter. But before he could think about it again, someone ran over and said that someone was looking for him at the door of the classroom. Song Cheng's mind slid through many names in an instant, and finally stopped at one person.

Is it finally here?

Song Cheng walked upstairs, not surprised at all why he saw Zhou Peng at the door of the classroom, who was no longer in the school.

He lowered his head and said hello, he hadn't taken care of it for two months, and some long hair covered the expression on his face, making it difficult to see his expression.

"Teacher Zhou."

Zhou Peng put his hands behind his back and said with a calm face: "Come in and talk." ”

After the words fell, he took the lead in stepping into the classroom, not worried at all about whether Song Cheng would follow.

It's PE class, so the classroom is empty, and there is no one.

As soon as he entered, Song Cheng was slapped violently before he could speak.

"Teacher Zhou?" Song Cheng covered his face with a look of surprise, as if he didn't understand why he was beaten.

Zhou Peng sneered, didn't reply, and kicked Song Cheng's stomach hard, Song Cheng was kicked to the ground in an instant, and he could only hold his stomach and moan. During the movement, the stool fell on his ankle, and there was another piercing pain.

Seeing that Zhou Peng stretched out his leg and was about to kick again, Song Chengqiang endured the burning pain in his stomach, hugged his leg hard, lowered his head and endured the pain: "Teacher Zhou, I'm sorry." I really didn't mean to let the principal know about your cram school, I didn't expect to cause you to lose your job. ”

Zhou Peng withdrew his foot and kicked him away with another kick. Of course, he knew that what caused him to lose his job was the trouble he caused in the provincial capital and the joint letter from his parents, but Song Cheng's words were just to find a more reasonable excuse for his violence.

"You're a student, I'm a teacher. Don't say whether you mean it or not, as long as you show the slightest sign of wanting to betray me, damn it! Zhou Peng took half a step in the direction of Song Cheng.

Song Cheng seemed to sense something, no matter the pain of the muscles, he struggled to retract his hand inward, but it was still too late.

Zhou Peng smiled at the corner of his mouth, the black leather shoes he wore today were deliberately polished by him before going out. In stark contrast to the clean Xie, Song Cheng's hands were white and gray because of rubbing on the ground.

Zhou Peng gently put the shiny leather shoes on Song Cheng's hand, and the soles were a little protruding, just against his fragile knuckles.

When the cold leather shoes touched the skin on his hands, Song Cheng shuddered. He struggled to withdraw his hand, but it only caused Zhou Peng's deep pleasure of violence.

Zhou Peng's face twisted into a hideous smile, "Remember! You're a student, I'm a teacher! ”

Push on your feet.

"Ahhh......h

Song Cheng's hand that was stepped on, the nails unconsciously pinched deep into the concrete floor, and the blood seeped out from the torn nails, and then dipped into the cold cement floor, and there was no trace.

As if a trace of strength finally erupted in a desperate situation, Song Chengqiang endured the pain, propped up half of his body, and bit Zhou Peng's calf.

"Ahh Zhou Peng screamed briefly, and then kicked Song Cheng away in annoyance.

Song Cheng's back hit the sharp corner of the table, and the piercing pain made it difficult for him to straighten up, so he could only pick up the ground and retch, as if all his internal organs were about to be vomited out by him. The blood-drenched cloth mixed with a lump of rotten flesh was also vomited out by him.

Holding the bleeding place in his calf, Zhou Peng was extremely angry, when had he ever suffered such a loss!

wants to pinch Song Cheng to death, but it's as simple as pinching a reptile to death. Thinking of the phone call before, he didn't bother to play Song Cheng anymore, grabbed a wooden bench casually, and limped in the direction of Song Cheng.

The sad to desperate look on Song Cheng's face really pleased Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng sneered, "If you want to blame, blame you for not having a good tire." ”

Song Cheng's pupils widened instantly, and he didn't seem to react, his voice was already hoarse because of wailing, and it took a long time to ask in a loud voice, "You... What do you mean. ”

Zhou Peng didn't answer, but approached Song Cheng with a cruel smile......