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In the end, Lin Jing and the others won this three-on-three bullfight, and they won it cleanly and neatly, without any suspense, that is, they shot directly and shot the opponent to death.

And it was not Lin Jing or Wang Guxian who completed the last shot.

At that time, it was still Wang Guxian, and Lin Jing received the ball. Like the boys who were facing the great enemy, they stared fiercely, two of the three of them stared at Lin Jing, the biggest "enemy" they thought was the biggest, and one stared at Wang Guxian. They were prepared to stop the ball with a foul whenever there was any movement.

As for Zhou Comin, a basketball novice who can't even shoot the ball, the threat is about zero. They believe that even if they put the ball in her hand and throw it ten times, they may not hit it once.

Just when they thought that Lin Jing would complete the last shot, Lin Jing really made a move, bent her knees and raised her hand, looking like she was about to throw the basketball.

But just as the three of them jumped up in unison to intercept, the basketball in Lin Jing's hand suddenly disappeared. When they landed in the air and looked back, the basketball didn't know when it was passed to Zhou Comin, who they considered dispensable.

"Don't be nervous, just stand close to the basket and watch. If you really want to swing something, give me a look, and when I pass the ball, you can throw the basketball out in the most comfortable position. ”

Zhou Comian, who was holding the basketball in her hand, remembered what Lin Jing had just said to herself, although she had never made a gesture to wave it, but since the ball had already been passed to her hand, it meant that Lin Jing wanted to shoot the tenth.

The three boys showed the basketball in her hands. Time was a bit tight, and she was worried that she would lose the ball if she didn't know how to play basketball again, so she made a decision quickly. Decide for a moment. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and flashed in her mind the shooting posture that Wang Guxian "taught" herself, which Lin Jing called 38-style shooting, and forcefully "pushed" the basketball in her hand.

Bang dang!

Maybe it's because of the blessing of the soul, Zhou Yimin, who had shot more than ten balls before and didn't touch the basket, actually got the basket this time.

"How is this possible?"

"She can't play basketball, how dare she shoot?"

"No—"

In a series of complex mental activities of the boys. The basketball is constantly spinning in the hoop, as if it is about to fall at any moment, and as if it is about to roll out at any time.

"It's over!"

The boys prayed with the gods and Buddhas. The basketball eventually fell under the hoop after several turns.

At the end of a game, three people, each of whom contributed to the victory, and everyone high-fived for the victory. Just on this pitch. Lin Jing always involuntarily thought of Liang Yinning. I remembered the scene when I used to teach her to play basketball.

"It seems that her seventeenth birthday is coming soon."

In fact, Liang Yinning has never paid much attention to her birthday, if it weren't for the reminders of relatives and friends, she might forget her birthday every time. And the truth is that even with reminders from relatives and friends, she doesn't bother to celebrate this so-called birth anniversary.

"There's still a year to go!"

Lin Jing counted the days, and now Liang Yinning's birthday turned out to be the day before her graduation.

In the days before graduation, in order to avoid always thinking of Liang Yinning's conscienceless "dead girl", Lin Jing had to put all her mind on her graduation thesis.

For the sake of concentration. She completed the last part of "The Rise of Great Powers" a week ahead of schedule, "Dao Xing Si". This summary of tens of thousands of words is also her graduation thesis on comparative history as a student of the Department of History. I handed it in, and then I waited for review.

Of course, auditing is of course no problem. In CUHK's history department, there is no telling how many professors who are qualified to admit graduate students are staring at Lin Jing, an undergraduate student who is about to graduate.

It's a pity that Lin Jing shook her head and politely refused in the face of the olive branches thrown by these professors that could make countless graduate students blush. When she entered the university, she learned everything she wanted to learn, and her heart was also recovered, so there was no need to stay in the ivory tower and write some articles about the old papers.

The dissertation is reviewed and finally defended. After the defense, Lin Jing handed the summary to the "Ming Pao Monthly" and the Hong Kong branch of the Xinhua News Agency.

After this qiē, all that remains is to wait for the last day of the university, the graduation day.

In the previous life, when I graduated from college, it was still quite lively, and everyone was crazy when they knew that they would probably not see each other again or that it would be difficult to see each other again after graduation. Only now, Lin Jing couldn't help but sigh.

Since entering CUHK, she has been either busy with her studies or writing books, and has hardly had time to make friends. So when I graduated, I counted and counted, except for Liang Yinning, a friend who has been in middle school since middle school, CUHK couldn't find a classmate who could be called a friend.

There is one teacher who can be regarded as a friend, Qu Suyou. In addition, there is also the rich second-generation Chu Tiankuo who can barely be regarded as a friend. Because of "Slam Dunk", the two communicate more, and there is always a little friendship, although it is too plain as water.

In the past two years, she has done too many things, from an unknown middle school student, to today, her family has a lot of money, and her fame has spread all over Hong Kong and Taiwan, and it seems that she can have whatever she wants.

But even so, on the day of graduation, she suddenly wanted to sigh and sigh.

After all, there is one less person around, if everyone can graduate together, take graduation photos, throw bachelor hats, eat the teacher appreciation banquet "loose dinner", and then start a new day together, how interesting it would be. With Liang Yinning's strong learning ability, it is very simple to graduate with enough credits in advance.

But after all, this is only a fantasy, Lin Jing woke up, the room next door was still closed, and he was still alone.

Of course, she won't always be alone. Very early, my father, younger brother, sister, Wang Guxian, and Zhou Comin came over to celebrate her graduation ceremony with her. There are not a few people like them who come as relatives and friends of graduates.

The whole CUHK is bustling, and their lively figures can be seen everywhere.

At the graduation ceremony, Lin Jing, as the best of this batch of graduates, inevitably came to the stage to say a few words. It's just that she knows that at this time, everyone doesn't have the heart to listen to a tirade, so she simply said a few words to wish everyone a better tomorrow.

The graduation ceremony was grand, but the end felt too simple.

I was reborn and graduated from university. (To be continued......)