Sixty-seven, the competition and dance
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Although the leaders of the juvenile detention center in this circle want to devote themselves to making the juvenile detention center a place similar to the middle and high school campuses, the juvenile detention center is a juvenile detention center after all, and it has more mandatory and controlled places.
Therefore, the utilization rate of basketball courts in the juvenile detention center is not as high as that of ordinary junior and senior high schools, and on weekdays, except for holding sports activities, arranging physical education classes and occasionally resting time to see people using them, most of the time is idle here.
Jiang Minxiu brought his mother here, and he also considered the wind, warmth and quietness here, but he forgot that there was a narrow road for the enemy, and he actually met Han Qi who was playing with someone here.
Not all parents of teenagers can come to this New Year's Day party between parents and teenagers organized by the juvenile detention center, and about half of the parents of the children are absent, and these teenagers who are absent from the parents are in place, after participating in the party that the juvenile detention center stipulates must attend together, they can choose to move freely, or go to the big canteen to make dumplings together.
Most of these teenagers who are not accompanied by their parents still follow the flow of people to the big canteen to make dumplings, after all, there will be two to three parents in each dormitory, and the parents will pursue a group of harmony, and generally let the children who did not come to the parents together, but there are also a very small number of teenagers who are unwilling to play with this group, such as: Korean chess that is played here at noon hungry and throwing balls.
Han Qi shouted at Jiang Minxiu defiantly, "Hey, Jiang Minxiu, let's play basketball!" ”
He still remembers the last accident, especially the apology that made him lose face, although it was Liu Te, who was even more embarrassed to read the apology on stage, he and Xiong Linyi just stood together, but it was a fact that he came to Jiang Minxiu to intercede behind his back, which was very angry.
Like this kind of provocation, Jiang Minxiu has never been too lazy to pay attention, as long as he doesn't stretch out his fist in front of him, he rarely takes the initiative to find someone to fight, let alone any competition, and his hormones in adolescence are not at all high to this extent.
After Han Qi finished playing the challenge book to him, he pulled his mother and turned around and left, stingy with a word back to Han Qi.
Han Qi, who was ignored by Jiang Minxiu, felt deeply insulted, and threw the basketball in his hand at Jiang Minxiu's back in a fit of anger.
This move, according to normal speaking, is not a big deal, it hits Jiang Minxiu, the teenagers are when their bodies are strong, they don't feel much pain, and they can also provoke Jiang Minxiu to have a big fight with him, if you can't smash it, you can't smash it, it's a big deal to pick up the ball and smash it again, but this time it's different, Han Qi ignored Cheng Jingrao, who was walking with Jiang Minxiu.
When Jiang Minxiu heard the wind behind his ears, he roughly guessed what it was, Han Qi, a stupid roe deer, could ignore Cheng Jingrao, Jiang Minxiu himself couldn't.
He hurriedly looked back, pouring the basketball that was flying in the wind, and he was about to hit them, he hurriedly pulled his mother to dodge, but his mother stretched out his arm at this time, as if it was just a wrist turn, and the speeding basketball seemed to be magical, and it turned away steadily in his fucking hand.
Cheng Jingrao shook the long shawl hair behind her, and asked Han Qi, who was a little stunned, with a smile, "Do you play basketball?" What's the way to play? ”
Without waiting for Han Qi to react and answer Cheng Jingrao, Jiang Minxiu was angry and already scolded, "Hit your mother, are you stupid, throw a fart!" After scolding Han Qi, he turned around and pulled Cheng Jingrao worriedly and asked, "No, it's not hurt, is it?" ”
With such a fast basketball, with his mother's thin wrists, the cold sweat on his forehead came out, and he was a little difficult to get the ball speed just now.
"It's not hurt," Cheng Jingrao patted her son holding her hand with her other hand that didn't hold the ball, "Don't worry, your mother was on the school basketball team when I was in college, and I represented the whole school in the National College Women's Basketball League." "It's not that she blows, at that time, she was also a man of the hour.
"Oh, this ...... That's it! Jiang Minxiu shrunk his shoulders, what the is ...... Remembering that when he was in the cafeteria just now, Liu Tao said that he was under a lot of pressure, and now he finally has a deep understanding again.
"Ask him, how do you compare?" Cheng Jingrao rolled up her sleeves and glanced at her watch, "There are still ten minutes to eat, let's have a game with him before dinner." ”
In the gap between the conversation between the mother and son, Han Qi had already strode over, and he glanced at Cheng Jingrao in disbelief, this woman could not only catch the ball he thrown, but also dared to compete with him in basketball, you must know that he is one or two of all the teenagers in the entire juvenile detention center in terms of playing basketball.
"Don't ask him," in terms of his own authority advantage, he was despised by Cheng Jingrao again, which made Han Qi's face very bad, he said: "In this way, you mother and son are a team, I am alone, if you two can win me ten balls, even if you win." ”
Cheng Jingrao said jokingly with a relaxed smile: "How unfair this is, people will say that I am bullying the small with the big when they know it." ”
Cheng Jingrao looked behind Han Qi, there were three or four teenagers who used to play basketball with Han Qi, Cheng Jingrao pointed to them and said: "You can pick one of your friends, let's play two-person football, don't say ten balls and a few balls, I have a mobile phone timer, the game time is ten minutes, see who scores more points, whoever wins." ”
"You ......" Why did he have a sense of being despised by the king, Han Qi held back even more anger, "You woman is so bold, do you know no, my brother's nickname is the national version of Liuchuan Kaede!" ”
Cheng Jingrao was stunned by Han Qi's sudden name, and turned her head to her son shamelessly asked, "Who is Liuchuan Feng?" "I've never heard of this in the basketball world.
"Stupid B like him!"
Jiang Minxiu answered quickly for a while, and immediately regretted it, just like scolding Han Qi just now, he ...... How could he explode in front of his mother, it was so embarrassing, what the should he think of.
Cheng Jingrao looked clear, as if she didn't notice that his son was speaking with a foul mouth, "Oh, that's it, let's start, don't waste time, I'll eat dumplings in a while!" ”
Jiang Minxiu felt that his mother was so calm, and it seemed that he was cleaning up a small insect in front of him, reaching out and slapping him to death.
He knew that although Han Qi was unreliable, he still played basketball at a certain level. Hey, he's trying to protect his mom from getting hurt when he's playing, but he's only going to be able to do it for ten minutes.
Cheng Jingrao took out a hair rope from her jacket pocket and combed up the waist-length hair that was draped behind her, and Han Qi also picked out a partner among the few people who played with him before behind him.
Everything was ready, Cheng Jingrao took out the phone, entered the timer function, and set the time, "No problem, I'll start it!" ”
"Order, don't delay your meal!"
Han Qi has been ready for a long time, he must be ashamed of his blood, and find the field that was thrown in front of the mother and son before, he doesn't believe it, can he be abused in everything?
Cheng Jingrao smiled meaningfully, "It won't be delayed!" ”
Nothing will be delayed.
Bai Qingyang took the dumplings he wrapped himself to find Director Ding to ask for a small stove, Director Ding originally wanted to compliment Bai Qingyang Bai Zong's hands-on ability, but when he saw the dumplings brought by Bai Qingyang Dumplings, he couldn't think of a good word, so he had to laugh dryly twice, and hurriedly called the discipline around him to find a separate pot for Bai Qingyang.
Cooking dumplings is such an important thing, and Bai Qingyang is not at ease when he hands it over to others, but he doesn't have time to cook it himself - when he brought dumplings over, his favorite Cheng Jingrao didn't follow, and he couldn't leave Cheng Jingrao for more than five minutes, otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, he didn't come alone, he immediately took out Vice President Qin, who had been acting as an air man by his side, "You look at the pot, if there is a dumpling that is boiled badly, I will ask you." ”
Vice President Qin's face suddenly darkened, he really wanted to say master, the old slave can't do it, it's too difficult for your dumplings to not be cooked, unless the gods come. But he didn't dare to say.
Bai Qingyang didn't have time to be lazy about what Vice President Qin's face would become, he hurried back to the big canteen, and found that there were no two mothers and sons, Cheng Jingrao and Jiang Minxiu, in the big canteen, he was about to call Cheng Jingrao, but he saw a teenager who seemed to have a good relationship with Jiang Minxiu, who was pulling the other two teenagers and standing by the window to pick his eyes.
He was curious, and while pulling out the phone, he also walked to the place where the teenagers gathered, Cheng Jingrao's phone was pulled again, there was only a ringtone, no one answered, he was a little anxious, but when he walked to the window and looked under the window, the phone in his hand was unconsciously put down.
"Jiang Minxiu must have opened the plug-in," among the teenagers who picked their eyes, one of them had a pair of glasses on his thin face, and sighed incredulously, "Maybe he saved the galaxy in his last life, and he was a man in this life just to slap people in the face." ”
Another tall and thin boy standing beside him immediately echoed, "No, it's all kinds of disobedience!" "No matter what others think, he's completely convinced anyway.
Bai Qingyang squinted, and in order to look carefully, he leaned towards the window again.
In the basketball court downstairs, Cheng Jingrao is like a smart fish, the basketball is in her hands, sticky and passing, throwing up and pouring, all of them are so beautiful and light, and in the game of a teenager who is a head taller than her, avoid the heavy and light, make up for the weaknesses, the whole perfect technical flow, it should be a bloody basketball court, because of her joining, it is a bit like a dance show that stirs the breeze.
Bai Qingyang unconsciously bent his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips rose with a smug smile, look, this is the woman he fancies, who can always bring him unexpected surprises in various places, and every unexpected surprise is pleasing to the eye, making him at a loss, and he doesn't know how to change the method in order to grasp people firmly.
A ten-minute basketball game is short, but for one of the parties, it's a torture.
When Cheng Jingrao ended the game with a long-range high-shot three-point basket, Han Qi was deflated and sat on the basketball court, this woman ...... How did this woman jump so high? It's incredible.
After ten minutes of intense exercise, Cheng Jingrao's body was still stress-free to adapt, she walked to Han Qi's side and threw the basketball in her arms to Han Qi, "Young man, there is still a long way to go, you must be calm, and you must know that people are not good-looking!" "Think she's a woman, so she won't play basketball? Just kidding, not only does she play basketball, she also plays football.
After Cheng Jingrao finished speaking, she smiled and turned around to hug her son Jiang Minxiu's shoulder, and walked away without looking back.