Chapter 2: Sweet Love

Xiao Hei caught Mr. Wang's pass, did not make any stops, strode the meteor to the inside line, turned around, the teacher jumped, Xiao Hei sneered, suddenly accelerated to the right, and then jumped high, and threw the basketball from the right side of the basket.

When I landed and turned around, I saw the basketball hollow into the net. Xiao Hei ran past Teacher Wang, ran to the inside line, picked up the ball on the ground, and spewed out a sentence "Teacher Wang, I am very optimistic about you, and then" After speaking, he threw the ball to Lao Wang.

Lao Wang felt that it was really impossible to save face to be ridiculed by Xuesheng in front of so many people, and he was very angry in his heart. A little bit of a heartbeat, catch the ball, and rush to the inside quickly.

Xiao Hei smiled coldly again, hugged Teacher Wang tightly, and said proudly in his heart, "Old horseman, you have fallen for my tricks, I won't let you score again." ”

"Teacher Wang seems to be in a bit of a hurry." Wang Mengjia saw through Xiao Hei's trick at a glance, and knew that Mr. Wang was in a mess, so he hurriedly floated over and said, "Mr. Wang, use the backward jump shot." ”

Xiao Hei was stunned, yelled badly, hurriedly stepped back, and then jumped up to seal the cover. How do you know that Mr. Wang laughed on the spot, laughing at Xiao Hei for being fooled, being deceived by Wang Mengjia, and unhurriedly transporting to the three-point line.

Then the ball flew out of Mr. Wang's hand and hollowed into the basket.

"Teacher Wang, you are so handsome." The audience of the beauty group immediately shouted again to cheer up Teacher Wang.

"Can classmates let one go, let one go? You're so tall, I can't see it with Xiao Lizi. ”

"Lao Tzu just doesn't let it be worse, dead old man, get away" Zhao Wei shook his hand and said, he was in a very bad mood at this time, glared at the white-haired old man viciously, and then continued to watch the game very uncertainly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would be scolded as soon as he came out of the principal's office, and he couldn't help but get angry, and he raised his fist and wanted to go up and beat him.

Xiao Li on the side hugged the old man and muttered in a low voice, "Principal, this person is Xiaobai, Xiaohei's sworn friend, we can't afford to mess with him" "It turns out that he is the legendary Xiaobai, one of the black and white evils in Beiyang City, I damn it, I didn't expect both of them to be in our school." The principal patted his chest and said that it was fortunate that he didn't do anything, and if he didn't come, his life would be gone.

Then, the principal walked up to Xiaobai with a smile, handed the Samsung camera to Zhao Wei, and said, "Classmate, can you help me take a picture of Xiaohei's shooting." ”

When Zhao Wei heard that he was taking a picture of the boss, he was happy, and the unhappiness just now was swept away, and he replied very happily, "No problem, old man." ”

After speaking, he took the camera very domineeringly, brushed it, and took a photo.

And the old man next to him smirked.

Xiao Hei's feet lifted up violently, the whole person flew up in the air, holding the ball in both hands and dunking, and suddenly the basket was overwhelmed and deformed under the huge power of Xiao Hei's hands and its own weight, and made a "squeak" sound.

Xiaobai happily hugged the old man and shouted: "Good ball!" The other members of the Little Black Army finally started to party, dancing hand in hand, and one member shouted loudly, "Little Black, Little Black, I love you." ”

The Beauty Legion spat out three mouthfuls of blood, most of them foaming at the mouth, and were disgusted to death by the Little Black Legion.

Xiao Hei smiled, and said in his heart, my brother can even be fascinated by men, he is really handsome.

Teacher Wang inadvertently saw the old man beside Xiaobai, and his eyes suddenly sharpened. Mr. Wang slapped the ball with his left hand, turned horizontally with the ball on the left side, and quickly turned his body for most of the circle, turning Xiao Hei around. Then, a step-back jumper landed the ball safely.

Xiao Hei's eyes widened, and he said with a surprised expression, "Teacher Wang, it turns out that you will also break through." ”

Mr. Wang slapped the ball, did not speak, and threw the ball to Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei made a three-pointer from beyond the three-point line, but unfortunately didn't make it.

Teacher Wang stood outside the three-point line and said coldly, "After playing this ball, give me a good study, 30 days, it's still too late." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, throwing the ball with his right hand, and the ball crossed a beautiful arc in the air, brushed, and hollowed into the net.

The audience boiled.

Looking at Teacher Wang's distant figure, Xiao Hei clenched his fists tightly and secretly swore that he must be admitted to the key points.

The next day. Blackie wasn't late.

On the third day, Xiao Hei went to bed at two o'clock, and he slept with Math 53 in his arms.

On the fourth day, Xiao Hei woke up at 6 o'clock, he ran to the classroom quickly with his schoolbag, and when he walked into the classroom, he found a familiar figure, the class leader Wang Mengjia was writing mathematics exam papers in the classroom, and couldn't help it

exclaimed. It turns out that she is working so hard. I walked over involuntarily and asked softly, "Which school are you going to go to?" ”

Wang Mengjia stopped the pen in his hand, glanced at Xiao Hei, and smiled, "Guess." ”

Xiao Hei habitually touched his head and said, "It won't be Beiyang Twelfth Middle School." ”

"That's smart, you guessed it. Hee-hee. Wang Mengjia played with the pen in her hand and replied casually.

"Beiyang No. 12 Middle School has become famous since it had a small Kobe two years ago, not only dominating basketball in Beiyang, but also learning is the top in Beiyang," Xiao Hei said proudly.

"How do you know so well? It's like your house opened it. Wang Mengjia squinted her eyes, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Hehe, do you know, I'm dreaming, and I'm also thinking about how to defeat Beiyang Twelfth Middle School." Xiao Hei was very excited to hold Wang Mengjia's hand.

"It's just you, even Teacher Wang can't beat him." Wang Mengjia showed a very skeptical look.

"Why, don't believe me." Xiao Hei touched Wang Mengjia's little hand.

"No, ah, you don't want that." Mengjia said with a red face.

I saw Xiao Hei's left hand on Mengjia's chest.

Xiao Hei didn't know what was going on, why he put his hand on Mengjia's chest inexplicably.

At this time, he is really difficult to ride a tiger.

You must know that Wang Mengjia is a goddess in a class, the purest person in a class.

If she bullied her like this, she would definitely sue the teacher.

Forget it, fight it.

hugged Mengjia's little face and turned his mouth to the past.

Wang Mengjia had the urge to cry, and she was kissed like this.

In the morning reading class, Wang Mengjia's face was red, as cute as a red apple. picked up the book and put it down, picked up the book and put it down, his eyes looked back from time to time, only to see Xiao Hei smirking all the time.

On the fifth day, they started dating.

On the sixth day, in the afternoon, Wang Mengjia taught Xiao Hei math problems until six o'clock.

On the seventh day, two touches.

On the eighth day, on vacation, the two went to play roller coasters together.

On the ninth day, the results came out, Mengjia was the first in the school, and Xiaohei was 300 in the school.

On the tenth day, Mengjia's birthday, Xiao Hei gave her a little penguin doll, and Mengjia was very happy.

Day 11, day 12.

Time passed day by day, thirty days later.

At the graduation ceremony, Wang Mengjia gave a passionate speech on stage, and Xiao Hei smiled happily in the audience.

On the day the results came out, Xiao Hei's score was 700 in the city, Wang Mengjia was the first in the city, and both of them could go to Beiyang No. 12 Middle School.

"Didn't you tell me that you would enter Beiyang No. 12 Middle School together, why, you want to leave me and go to Beiyang No. 2 Middle School" Wang Mengjia stood at the table and her expression was as ugly as she looked.

"I'm sorry, Mengjia, my dream is to defeat Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, only Beiyang No. 2 Middle School has this strength, and my friend Xiaobai is also in No. 2 Middle School" Xiao Hei held Mengjia's hand tightly, for fear that if she let go of her hand, she would leave.

Wang Mengjia shook off his hand, lowered his head, and didn't look at him, Xiao Hei leaned against the wall, with a painful expression in his eyes, and his hands were pulled tightly, so that the green tendons on his arms burst out.

Whether Xiao Hei insists on his dream and goes to Beiyang No. 2 Middle School, or for love, goes to No. 12 Middle School, let me wait and see.