Year 6 classes, Mathematics.

The math teacher turned to the class leader Huang Li and said, "Huang Li, you will collect everyone's homework later, and it has been assigned for four days." ”

The math teacher was about to walk out of the classroom, turned around again, and said, "Especially Shen Zedong, if you dare not hand in your homework, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Wang Hai sighed in front of him: "It's only the first year of high school, and the math class has already suffered like this, what can I do in the second and third years of high school." ”

"At least there are weekends in the second year of high school, and in the third year of high school, even the weekends are gone!" Shen Zedong said

Shen Zedong sat behind the desk, and Huang Li knocked on the table: "Did you hear it, hand in your math homework." ”

Shen Zedong cried with a sad face: "Sister squad leader, I've been training for the past few days, and I haven't had time to write." ”

"Training, you're not taking a leave of absence these days." Wang Hai muttered quietly, but Huang Li still heard it.

"Damn, boy, you did it on purpose." Shen Zedong and Bai Wanghai glanced at it, this bastard is really a pot that can't be opened.

"Ahem, squad leader, I'll catch up and make it up before school at noon."

"Remember to give it to me after school at noon, if you run, I will tell the math teacher's ......."

"Got it, got it."

Shen Zedong asked Ouyang Hao to borrow a mobile phone, copied the answer from the homework help, and wrote the homework, so Shen Zedong threw down the pen and ran out.

Year 1 (1) class, physical education class, track and field, girls are playing volleyball, boys are practicing football, at this time, Shen Zixi stopped Xu Tongtong and asked, "Tongtong, why don't you ignore me?" ”

Xu Tongtong didn't talk to her for at least two Sundays.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to be friends with you, let's continue the class!." Xu Tongtong shook off Shen Zixi's hand and left.

Shen Zixi went to the place where the girls played volleyball lonely and found a place to sit casually.

Several girls passed first, and one of them directly hit the ball on Shen Zixi's left arm, she didn't see it, and grinned in pain.

"I'm sorry, Zixi, are you okay, I didn't mean to." The girl who spoke was called Zhao Lan, and she had been at odds with Shen Zixi since school started.

The other classmates were even more excessive, they didn't feel sorry for Shen Zixi at all, but some people also imitated Zhao Lan and deliberately hit Su Zixi.

Xu Tongtong stared at the ball in his hand, and then looked at Shen Zixi on the opposite side, who was about to stand up straight. I feel a little unhappy.

Xu Tongtong glanced at Zhao Lan's position and aimed over. Hit directly on Zhao Lan's left shoulder.

"Ahh Zhao Lan didn't stand firm, and lay directly on the ground.

All the classmates didn't know what was going on and looked at Xu Tongtong.

"I just learned today that volleyball can still be played like this, it's really fun." Xu Tongtong's cold voice sounded, looking like he couldn't get used to seeing so many people bullying Shen Zixi.

The people next to Zhao Lan helped her up, and they all asked if there was anything going on, and if she wanted to go to the infirmary.

In obvious contrast, Shen Zixi didn't help, Xu Tongtong came over and said, "Shen Zixi, follow me to the infirmary." ”

Shen Zixi squirmed: "Tongtong, I'm fine, I don't have to go." ”

"Okay." Xu Tongtong left again.

On the Luoye Park court, through the barbed wire, I only saw Du Shuming shooting alone, making a layup, throwing the ball out, and then running to pick it up alone.

At this time, the schedule of the Nanyun League was updated, and everyone looked at the schedule, and the opponent of the second match was, Ningnan District No. 12 Middle School.

"Ningnan No. 12 Middle School, compared with the talent of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, the No. 12 Middle School seems a bit mediocre, but their tenacious team combat ability has repeatedly allowed them to find a way out from the Jedi, and they can be called an assassin army." Cheng Jun coached.

"Coach, don't worry, with me Xiao Fei here, it's no problem to win this game."

"I'm not tall, I'm not strong, I don't have a good bounce to pull off a dazzling dunk; Nor is there a terrifying force capable of dominating all opponents. I can't fold in the air, dodge the defense to score, I can't rely on my feet to shake the opponent's teasing attack, the opponent will cover the ball directly in my face, but I have a strong captain," Xiao Fei said confidently

"Your captain, you won't play in Battle Twelve." An Jing's words were undoubtedly like a basin of ice water that instantly extinguished Xiao Fei's enthusiasm that had just been ignited.

"Ah, why don't you fight!" Xiao Fei said

"Boy, you can be your substitute, cheer for us off the field." Shen Zedong said to Xiao Fei with a smile

"This time I have the same opinion as you, the starting position of small forward is mine, I am on it, you kid will stay on the bench honestly." Zhang Qingxin looked at Shen Zedong and agreed

"Shen Zedong, what are you talking about, you are a guy who has a conflict with people on the field." Xiao Fei said

"And Zhang Qingxin, you are a substitute small forward, what are you yelling about in this pair of aces"

"You idiot, what are you talking about, I'm the ace, you'd better not talk nonsense, or I'll let you see the world." Zhang Qingxin glared at Xiao Fei and said.

"Is it interesting for you two to earn the second trump card here? If you have the ability, surpass me, don't say so much useless. Shen Zedong said

"Boy, hurry up and flash me to the side, I'll tell you, Lao Tzu is the ace of the first hit." Xiao Fei turned to Shen Zedong and said

"You'd better keep your mouth shut and don't talk." Zhang Qingxin glanced at Shen Zedong and said.

"No one has dared to talk to me like that yet." Shen Zedong glared at Zhang Qingxin and said, he almost made a move.

"Shut up! Kill the three of you! An Jing said loudly: "By the way, there is one more thing, that is, Shen Zedong is still resting in rotation and does not play." ”

"Why!"

"Whatever I say is what it is, let you rest, you will rest, okay, disband."

Zhang Qingxin...... Shen Zedong. An Jing silently watched the pair of rivals, happy at the same time, but also worried.

(End of chapter)