A teenager walks past the basketball court, carrying a school bag and a flat head, keeping his head down, watching his shadow shine in the sun.

Today's homework was really troublesome, but as one of the top ten students in Class 13, he still solved it smoothly.

This is also the results of the monthly exam, thirty-six in the year, seventh in the class. It's not bad, and he kept his position as one of the top ten college masters in the class. The only thing I am not satisfied with is that I am not satisfied with the language 125.

The protagonist of our story is a student from the 23rd class of Jinhua Middle School, whose name is Ming Han.

He is a top student, and he usually has no other hobbies except reading. Of course, watching the passing seniors in the corridor after class is his only pastime.

He is 181 tall, which is already a bit "out of the crowd" at this age.

But it's really only because of genetic relationships. He doesn't like sports and is a complete otaku.

At this time, passing a basketball court, many people were shouting and running.

"Passing...... Passing"

"Quick Pitch Fast Pitch ......"

He didn't stop, after all, he didn't like sports, and he didn't have much interest in basketball. Although many people often say in his ear, "You are so tall, you have an advantage in basketball." ”

Ming Han doesn't understand this logic very much. Do you want to play basketball when you're high? Then I'm handsome, so I'm going to be a duckling, right?

At this time, a little fat man ran over, panting and asked, "Dude, we have one less person, do you want to come together?" ”

Ming Han was a little embarrassed, he touched his head, and said, "I don't know how to play basketball!" ”

The little fat man's eyes looked at Ming Han directly, just like the Japanese Taijun was looking at the flower girl, "I can't play basketball, it's impossible!" So high! ”

Ming Han smiled awkwardly and left! But I secretly thought in my heart: Is this basketball really so attractive? This little fat man struggled to run, but he was often seen playing basketball.

At this time, it was getting late, and Ming Han didn't have time to think about it, just looking forward to going home early to read books and prepare for next week's math competition.

At least at this time, basketball has nothing to do with Ming Han!

I got up early the next morning, and Ming Han came to school. On the bulletin board at the school gate, I saw a group of people surrounding a notice: Jinhua Middle School 7th Sports Day Registration Notice!

For people like Ming Han who don't exercise, the sports meeting is just an extra week to write questions.

He was not interested in continuing to read, and hurried to the classroom. When I came to the classroom, I found that there were a lot of people around Yuhang.

Astronautics, 13th class sports committee. is also Ming Han's best friend. In fact, the hobbies of the two people are different. Ming Han likes to read books and listen to songs. Yuhang likes to play basketball and watch island blockbusters.

But Yuhang knows all the beauties of sixteen classes, what is it called, how is it to read! He knows all this. And Ming Han often becomes his loyal listener.

After coming and going, they are very familiar!

In fact, every boy hides a girl in his heart during puberty. The goddess in Ming Han's heart is Zhang Xiaozhen, a classmate in his class. In the ranking of the class beauties given by the boys, they are ranked fourth.

Seeing Ming Han coming over, Yuhang said to Ming Han dissatisfied, "The sports meeting is coming, and I'm going to be busy again." And this time there was a basketball game between classes, and I had to organize a class team. ”

Ming Han knows that the head teacher has a good face, whether it is academic performance or various honors, he has always required himself to be at the top of his class. I remember last year's class pop song competition, and the other classes sang the hottest songs of the moment, and their own class sang "We Are the Successors of Socialism".

According to the advice of the class teacher, this kind of song has advantages.

In the end, he won second place. But since the singing competition, the students in their own class have a common nickname when they go out: "Socialist Successor!" ”

Ming Han shrugged, "You are shouldering the expectations and reveries of the head teacher for the sports meeting. ”

Yuhang laughed and said, "What worries me the most right now is the formation of the basketball team. Our class is generally not tall, and the position of center forward is too lacking. Zheng Yuan can start the game, but he really can't find a substitute. ”

Ming Han didn't quite understand what the center represented in the basketball position! I had to pat him on the shoulder.

Yuhang continued, "Ming Han, if only you could play basketball." That way I have a 60% chance of winning the championship in the second year of junior high school. ”

Ming Han grinned, "Am I that important?" ”

Yuhang sighed, "In last year's basketball game, I was very miserable by the rebounds of Class 7. You know, we hit four percentage points higher than them. Especially at the last moment, he was robbed of an offensive rebound and was directly killed in the game. ”

Listening to Yuhang say this, Ming Han was also very impressed. The technical age of astronautics is well known, and many people like to team up with him. But for some reason, I couldn't even get into the semi-finals last year.

At this time, Zhang Xiaozhen, who was listening to their discussion, came over and said, "The boys who can play basketball are so handsome." ”

Yuhang was the only person in the class who knew Ming Han's thoughts, and he winked at Ming Han.

Ming Han spread his hands, "You know, I'm a scholar. Only interested in reading. And something as simple as basketball is really not challenging for me. ”

Xiao Yu, who had been looking down at the novel, stood up at this time and said disdainfully, "It's not that you can play basketball well if you grow tall." Don't talk big about this until you're in basketball. Basketball also depends on the ball quotient, and there are a lot of things to be talented......"

Ming Han felt embarrassed at this time and didn't know how to answer. I just wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect to hurt the heart of this basketball fan.

"I think Ming Han is very talented!" Yuhang said.

"Humph! I can't see it. In general, people with developed minds have simple limbs. ”

Ming Han thought to himself, buddy, you are scolding yourself for having developed limbs and a simple mind!

Yuhang then said, "Let's make a bet!" Two weeks later, the two of you go head-to-head with 10 goals. The loser is called Dad! ”

Xiao Yu was stunned, "Do I have a son at such a young age?" ”

Ming Han had a black line, thinking to himself, you bastard, we have a friendship with each other in class and watching island films, and you actually hurt me like this.

Zhang Xiaozhen applauded excitedly on the side, "Okay, good!" I'm the referee. ”

Seeing Zhang Xiaozhen so happy, Ming Han was a little confused, and muttered to himself, "Okay! I promised! ”