When he returned to the gymnasium of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School and saw the excitement of that group of teammates, He Qingping knew that they must have abused their opponents again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Jiang He saw He Qingping, he pulled him over: "Xiaoqing, let me tell you, haha, I scored 25 points in this game - it's 25 points!" I'm only now realizing that it's good to be the sixth person, at least no one cares about me while I'm doing it alone. ”

He Qingping said: "Then didn't you get the team's highest score this time?" ”

Jiang He smiled and said, "It's almost there, there is a person who is a little taller than me." ”

He Qingping: "Who, it can't be Wen Daobing, right?" ”

Jiang He: "You guessed it, it's really amazing!" ”

He Qingping: "How many points did Wen Daobing score?" ”

Jiang He: "42 points,"

He Qingping said: "How much?" ”

Jiang He: "42 points, even Captain Mao Feng in the first two years rarely did it." I don't seem to see him shoot much, and before I know it, there are so many points...... Xiaoqing, why is your face not very good, it doesn't matter, anyway, after you come back, if you don't pass the ball to him, the next game will naturally come down...... Hey, don't go. ”

Seeing He Qing walking away without looking back, Jiang He was a little depressed: "Coach, did I say something wrong?" ”

"No, no, I want to thank you." Zhao Qianshan said with a smile: "I thought it was time to communicate with him about the connection between the two ace players, but now it seems that I don't need to talk about it, haha." ”

"Two aces!"

Jiang He looked at Zhao Qianshan in surprise, his face full of incredulity.

He Qingping walked alone on campus, it was already time for self-study last night, the sky was gray, and he couldn't see clearly. The surroundings were also empty, and there was not a single pedestrian except himself.

There is a big difference with Zhao Qianshan's guess, and He Qingping is thinking more now. The reason why he ran out alone was because he felt that there were some things that he had to think about to think clearly, such as the pass to Wen Daobing, such as the basketball road, and for example, the first love that was not mature.

He had always thought that he was a genius - not arrogant, but genuinely believed that he was the center, and that everyone had to make way for him. After contemplating the stubbornness of the skinny monkey in Caiyun Middle School, it suddenly occurred to him that maybe he was such a person.

Because he has always been unable to get along with Wen Daobing, he never passes the ball to him. Wen Daobing is also very stubborn and has never mentioned this matter to the coach. It has become a silent dispute, or even a tacit understanding. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, he got a high score, and it seems that he restricted him.

However, this did not bring He Qingping the slightest guilt, but made him feel a little excited. Since you can restrict the other party, you can also liberate the other party. This idea brought He Qingping a sense of control. Maybe you can pass him a ball once in a while, and then it depends on your mood.

In this way, the cooperation between the two that Zhao Qianshan was looking forward to was brought by like a dragonfly in He Qingping's mind. He Qingping didn't spend a lot of thought about the connection with Wen Daobing. What really bothered him was something else.

Before I knew it, I had been playing basketball for more than two months. From disliking it at the beginning and thinking it was a waste of time, to now being willing to spend more time and energy to make myself better, a lot has happened in between. It's not just basketball skills that have changed, it's also your own personality.

He Qingping suddenly found that everything he experienced and everyone he met had a great impact on him. He is like a child, he will unconsciously learn and absorb from others, whether it is in the game or otherwise.

Sometimes he thinks that if he hadn't met this group of teammates, his heart might still be closed. Because there is everyone in the team, thinking that being in the team can make him open to talk and do things, and make him more and more like himself, instead of becoming someone else.

Because of basketball, these people with such similar personalities are brought together. They can huddle in groups, put aside other people's opinions, and go their own way. This is the meaning of basketball for He Qingping now. As for where this road will go in the future, he still can't figure it out.

There are some things that you don't have to think about clearly, but there are some things that must be faced, such as Guan Yimei.

What Guan Yimei is, He Qingping doesn't know. The relationship between the two is a little hazy in his heart, and he just thinks it should be regarded as his first love. After all, after holding hands with Guan Yimei, he didn't feel anything for other beautiful girls, and he would only be tempted by Guan Yimei.

Since the last time they were caught by the old principal, the two have rarely been alone. In the class, although the head teacher Fan Lihua did not expose them, she also deliberately moved the positions of the two to separate them, far away. The two only get together occasionally when they eat, and even if they meet to this extent, after Guan Yimei's family moved to the county seat, it is gradually decreasing.

Guan Yimei has now moved from school to live in her home off-campus, and after school at noon or evening, she will rush home, and there will be other arrangements on weekends. As a result, the opportunity for the two to meet is becoming more and more rare. However, neither of them felt anxious, as if neither of them had any intention of cherishing this opportunity.

Of course he likes Guan Yimei, but in comparison with basketball, he doesn't know how much he likes it.

He Qingping thought as he walked, and inadvertently, he ran into another person who came over at one bend after another. When I looked up, it was Qiuyan, the flower boy of the class.

The other party didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and when he saw He Qingping, he didn't speak, just glared at him, and then left directly, which made He Qingping inexplicable.

He Qingping walked further alone and came to the lake called Xuehai.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing people's spirits. The breeze blows the surface of the lake, and the ripples of the lake sparkle against the street lamps. The sound of the wind blowing the water grass and the sound of the crickets are mixed together, which makes people feel very comfortable to listen to.

However, how can there be a whining cry?

He Qingping walked over in search of this cry, and under a big tree, a familiar slender figure was squatting on the path, holding his head in his hands, crying in a low voice.

He Qingping sighed slightly in his heart, walked over slowly, took off his coat, and covered the man's body.

Guan Yimei turned back with tears in her eyes, and then hugged He Qingping suddenly.

"I'm going to abandon you and go back to the big city tomorrow."

"It's because it's healing."

"So you know!"

"I guess, it's not really stupid."

“……”

"He Qingping, thank you!"