Friday, April 14th.

Gao Fushuai still hasn't come to school, and the people in the sophomore (4) class have gradually forgotten about him, and everyone has been talking about the basketball team in the class in recent days. Since everyone was in the classroom during physical education class and newspaper reading time, I didn't know how the five members of the basketball team were practicing.

As a result, the basketball team seems mysterious and becomes a secret training in the eyes of everyone.

As the days passed, the students of the fourth class discovered a strange phenomenon, Zhao Jian, Luo Yang, Wei Suo, and Wu Yufeng, their attitudes towards Yun Mu changed day by day, and today they are simply a little admired. This phenomenon is just like the fact that many people in the class admired the rich and handsome.

Huang Jiang, the hardcore brother of Gao Fushuai, couldn't sit still, and when the basketball game started in the afternoon, he spread rumors in the class at noon, asking everyone to buy melon seeds and watch the basketball team make jokes.

After all, the difference in strength between the second class and the fourth class is there, and many people are really ready for the basketball team to be washed in blood. However, they still have a bit of a collective concept, and they feel that this kind of thing is very embarrassing, no matter how they say it, it is also the basketball team in the class, and it is not worth watching jokes, at most it is just a rabbit and a fox.

Someone inquired about the progress of the training, and the basketball team was silent, saying that everyone knew about it when they played on Friday. As a result, the basketball team became more mysterious, which made many people itch.

During the afternoon lessons, many people were looking at their watches and waiting for the ball game to start.

The afternoon schedule of Lanjiang No. 1 Middle School is as follows: 13:30-14:00 newspaper reading time, followed by ten minutes between classes, 14:10-14:55 in the first class in the afternoon, 15:05-15:50 in the second class after a ten-minute break, 16:00-16:45 in the third period, and then school in the afternoon, and evening self-study starts at 18:00 in the evening.

The competition between the second (4th) class and the second (2nd) class is scheduled for the third class in the afternoon, which starts at 16:00, and everyone still has time to eat dinner after the game. In the second class in the afternoon, many people couldn't sit still, pricked up their ears and waited for the bell to ring.

Qian Mengru glanced at Yun Mu, who was sitting less than half a meter away from her left, out of the corner of her eye, as of now, Yun Mu's face had recovered thirty-five percent, and it was not charming or scary. With such an obvious change, Qian Mengru is not blind, so she can naturally see it.

A few days ago, Ning Jia gossiped among the girls that Yun Mu went to the hospital and showed signs of recovery. At that time, Qian Mengru didn't take it to heart, but today she can't ignore it. Yun Mu, who has recovered a third of the time, can vaguely see the outline of the year, and has an extra temperament that was not there back then.

Qian Mengru couldn't help but think: What should he do if he recovers completely?

That's right, Qian Mengru made a decision on Monday, and the past is gone forever. But what about the future? In the face of a fully recovered Yun Mu, in the face of a Yun Mu who is a little more mature than back then, and in the face of a Yun Mu who is becoming more and more impenetrable, can he really do Gu Jing without waves and turn a blind eye?

At this age, Qian Mengru still doesn't understand what she has really lost.

Today she is a little haggard, and in recent days she has been having nightmares and not sleeping well. She couldn't remember the specific dreams, but vaguely remembered that they were all related to Yun Mu, and the two of them seemed to break up unhappily every time in their dreams.

This made her even more conflicted, could it be that she had been thinking about Yun Mu in her dreams?

⊙v⊙*⊙v⊙ at 3:48 p.m., only two minutes before class ends. There was a little bit of a stir in the class, and soon everyone will know the truth about what the basketball team has been training in the past five days of secret training.

The mobile phone in Yun Mu's pocket vibrate, and when he opened it, he smiled, and Liu Ya texted him during class time for the first time: "It's going to be a game, right?" It's a pity that I still have a lesson and can't go and cheer you on. ”

Yun Mu didn't care that the teacher was still in the classroom, and secretly replied: "It's okay, why don't you give me some spiritual encouragement?" ”

Liu Ya: "You have the Olympic spirit to protect your body, you don't need my encouragement." ”

Yun Mu: "......"

Liu Ya: "Yun Xiaomu, I believe that you are not far from the words of the man of the hour!" ”

When the spokesperson of the Olympic spirit, who was feeling a little sad, saw this, he was immediately happy, but he didn't smirk, and quickly pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone: "So confident in me? ”

Liu Ya: "Are you stupid for me?" Who is still on a blind date with you if you don't have confidence? ”

Yun Mu only felt that his heart was filled with a magical thing, he originally wanted to pretend to be ruthless, but in the end he couldn't hold it, lying on the desk, burying his head in the crook of his arm and smirking.

Qian Mengru was stunned, and after a glance, she saw two words from Yun Mu's mobile phone screen: Liu Ya.

For a while, all kinds of chaotic emotions swarmed in, and Qian Mengru had mixed feelings in her heart.

Ning Jia's eyes behind the lenses of Ning Jia, who was sitting on Yun Mu's left hand, lit up again, it was not the first time she found that Yun Mu had texted with Liu Ya, but Yun Mu blocked it with the back of her hand, and she couldn't see the specific content.

It is precisely because of the mystery that Ning Jia has a lot of speculation.

For example, now, looking at Yun Mu who was lying on the table with his shoulders shrugged slightly, Ning Jia had countless conjectures in an instant: quarreled? Broke up? Crying sadly?

Jingle bell ......!

The sound of the school bell and the class bell are exactly the same, but they represent two completely different moods.

The students of Class 4 rushed out and gathered on the basketball court.

Niu Qingtao had already appeared on the basketball court and was chatting with Mr. Zeng, the head teacher of the third (1) class of high school.

There are two matches held at the same time this afternoon, one is the sophomore (4) class vs the sophomore (2) class, and the other is the senior three (1) class vs the senior three (6) class. In addition to the newly built indoor basketball hall, Lanjiang No. 1 Middle School also has four outdoor basketball courts, all four basketball courts are connected together, and each of the two games is played separately.

"Hehe, Mr. Niu, we are a little sympathetic." Teacher Zeng chatted with Niu Qingtao with an attitude that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, the football level of the senior three (1) class he coached was not bad, and the basketball level was the first in the third year of high school, and today he was inevitably washed by the third (6) class of high school.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just play with momentum." Teacher Niu is very calm.

"That's right, your class has an Olympic spirit, and you don't lose if you lose." Almost all the teachers are spreading that the Olympic spirit of the sophomore (4) class has made Niu Qingtao miserable. Teacher Zeng spoke without subtlety at all, in the past, when Niu Qingtao was proud of the spring breeze, the two had a little friction, and now they just fell into the ground.

"Hehe, don't talk about it, I'll go and cheer up the students in the class first." Niu Qingtao squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and walked straight towards the competition venue of this class.

On the sidelines, the camp of the sophomore (4) class was a little confused.

"My basket, what kind of jersey is this?"

"Say, there's still that kind of word printed on your chest, isn't it a shame?"

"I despise them, and now I'm embarrassed to say that I'm from Class 4."

The five members of the basketball team have changed their jerseys to warm up on the court, they are wearing all black basketball uniforms, in fact, this uniform is quite good-looking, the shape of the V-neck and wide shoulders is very cool, but unfortunately there is no fame, it is the kind of pure training uniform.

The most unbearable thing is that there is a line of white words printed on the chest of the jersey: Lanjiang No. 1 High School 2007 Class 4.

Nowadays, the uniforms of many classes are the uniforms of NBA teams, and all Lakers, Heat, and Spurs have them, and no one will be left behind to print the class name on their chests. The fourth-class basketball team is so different.

It was just a matter of being pointed at by the fingers of the second (2) class of high school, and hearing the laughter of his classmates, Luo Yang and the others were full of feelings.

In fact, they also thought about buying NBA team jerseys, but when they encountered the shirt collision incident, all the well-known jerseys were booked by other classes. In desperation, everyone casually picked out a set of training clothes that were more attractive, and I didn't know what Yun Mu thought at the time, so I had to print a line of words on the jersey.

"Captain, are we too two?"

In full view, the little fat man Wesso was a little nervous. Because his jersey number is very scratchy, it is No. 1, and now he can't stand the contemptuous gaze of hundreds of people in the two classes.

Captain Yun was very calm: "If you lose the first game, it will definitely be two." When we win the championship, they will be the second. ”

(To be continued)