When he came back from the sporting goods store, it was already half past three in the afternoon, Yang Fan packed up his backpack a little, called Zhang Shengsheng and Xiong Fangzheng and rushed to the south playground. The other students www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion have already played half the court on the basketball court. Seeing that the captain was coming, everyone stopped the game and gathered together. Yang Fan told everyone a little about choosing a jersey in the afternoon, and asked everyone to report their favorite jersey number and size to him after today's training, and then asked Zhang Shengsheng to help collect the money. After explaining, Yang Fan asked everyone to line up and prepare to run around the playground to warm up.

"Yang Fan!" There was a person calling Yang Fan's name in the distance, Yang Fan looked up and saw that it was Liang Lu, Liang Lu was playing with a large group of people not far away at the moment, Yang Fan waved his hand, indicating that he had seen him. The gang over there were all wearing black jerseys, and Yang Fan roughly estimated that there were about 20 people, and it was estimated that this was the team of the 05 Industrial Management College. "Sure enough, it's a compound, it's imposing!" Yang Fan admired in his heart.

The team has been lined up, Yang Fan led the way and led everyone to run in circles, and when they ran to the basketball court, the gang of people from the School of Industrial Management began to coax, some whistled, and some shouted "121" in a weird way. Yang Fan and 05 Xinchuan ignored it, and just ran on their own. "Look, they didn't call the girls to make up the numbers." I don't know who shouted, followed by a burst of laughter. There were already a few boys on Yang Fan's side who couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to theorize. Yang Fan hurriedly turned around and said, "Leave them alone, train hard." The other classmates had no choice but to hold back their anger, gritted their teeth and continued to run with Yang Fan.

After running four laps, Yang Fan didn't feel much, and a few classmates were already tired and out of breath. Yang Fan then took everyone to walk half a circle, and then returned to the basketball court to prepare for training.

The game is coming up next week, and today is already Wednesday, Yang Fan thought about it, let a few guards practice dribbling to run and pass the ball, let a few play the practice of shooting forwards, and then let the practice of playing inside grab the rebounds that the striker did not throw. Although Yang Fan did not participate in the training, he just commanded on the sidelines, but he was not idle, dribbling the ball with both hands, and carrying it wherever he went.

About an hour passed, Yang Fan felt that it was almost over, so he asked everyone to pause and rest, and then organized a full-court confrontation. After half an hour, the training was announced. After the disbandment, Yang Fan called Zhang Shengsheng and Xiong Fangzheng to go to the sporting goods store to buy jerseys for everyone.

In the store, Yang Fan chose No. 00, Xiong Fangzheng chose No. 11, and Zhang Shengsheng chose No. 34. After Zhang Shengsheng paid the money, the boss was very happy to help print the number, it took some time to print the number, Yang Fan proposed to let Xiong Fangzheng and Zhang Shengsheng go to dinner first, and wait until 8 o'clock, and the three of them will come together to get the jersey.

After Xiong Fangzheng and Zhang Shengsheng left, Yang Fan also left the sporting goods store and walked straight to the Internet café. Because yesterday, Zhang Juan was probably online at this time, so Yang Fan wanted to try his luck today to see if he could meet her again.

came to the Internet café and turned on the machine, Yang Fan couldn't wait to board QQ, and to his disappointment, Zhang Juan's avatar was gray. Yang Fan wanted to wait a little longer, so he began to browse the web page and browse the forum. About ten minutes later, there was a coughing sound in the earphones, Yang Fan hurriedly turned on QQ, and sure enough, Zhang Juan's avatar lit up. Facing the dialog box, Yang Fan thought for a long time and didn't know how to say hello, the words were typed and deleted, and the words were typed and typed. In the process of his repetition, Zhang Juan's avatar turned gray again.

"This ......" Yang Fan sighed, but he still didn't give up, and still typed out two words: "Are you there?" ”

"yes, yes." Zhang Juan actually returned! Yang Fan couldn't hold back his excitement: "I've just gotten on, let's see if you're there." The goddess replied, "Hehe." Yang Fan continued to ask: "Didn't you go to self-study?" Zhang Juan's reply was not fast: "I just came back from dinner and want to watch tomorrow's class." After a while, I went to evening self-study. Yang Fan continued to ask: "Are you going alone?" After a while, Dididi's voice came to mind in the headphones: "Yes, roommates have club activities at night." Yang Fan thought for a while and carefully typed a line of words: "Why don't I go to your evening self-study too?" After thinking about it for a long time, I finally pressed the enter key. The goddess was silent and didn't reply to the message for a long time. Yang Fan felt that he might be too reckless, so he quickly made up a lie: "Don't get me wrong, there are too few self-study rooms in our school, and the location is not easy to occupy." After waiting for a while, Yang Fan's headphones remembered Didi's voice again: "Just now, the dormitory manager came to check the room, I went to open the door, come on!" Yang Fan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his typing speed became faster: "How did I find you?" "I've been in Building 8 for the past few days."

After a few words of greeting, Zhang Juan went offline. Yang Fan also quickly checked out and ran back to the dormitory to get the book. He wanted to go back to the sporting goods store to explain to the boss, but he was afraid of delaying time, so he simply ran back to the dormitory to see if he could ask Zhou Xiaochuan to help.

Zhou Xiaochuan was really still playing games in the dormitory, Yang Fan asked him to go to the sporting goods store to wait for Zhang Shengsheng and Xiong Fangzheng, Zhou Xiaochuan's face was full of unhappiness. In the end, there was no way, Yang Fan said please eat two meals, and Zhou Xiaochuan reluctantly agreed.

Although Anhui University is close to Hefei University of Technology, it takes at least more than 20 minutes to run over, how can Yang Fan wait so long? When I ran to the school gate, I called a tricycle: "Go, go, Hegong University!" Yang Fan calmed down on the tricycle. Think about how to say hello for a while. After thinking about it, he didn't think of a statement that he thought was the most decent, and when he was irritable, he decided to love something. It only took about 10 minutes, and the tricycle stopped at the gate of Hegong, and Yang Fan threw 4 yuan to the master and ran into the campus.

Yang Fan came to Hegong University for the first time, and he didn't know where Building 8 was. I found it after asking several times. Because he didn't know which classroom Zhang Juan had found a place in, Yang Fan had to look for it from classroom to classroom. Finally, in a classroom on the second floor with not many people, Yang Fan saw a familiar back, sitting alone in the last row. "It's her!" Yang Fan was extremely confirmed. In order not to disturb the others, Yang Fan gently pushed open the back door, then gently walked to Zhang Juan's side, and then quietly asked, "Can I sit here?" ”

Zhang Juan was caught in a question at this time, although Yang Fan had been as quiet as possible, but judging from Zhang Juan's reaction, she was still taken aback. raised his head and looked at Yang Fan, probably remembering that he had just made an appointment with Yang Fan, and smiled indifferently: "Sit down!" ”

Yang Fan happily sat next to Zhang Juan, took out all the books and a notebook, Zhang Juan continued to calculate the topic over there, Yang Fan had no topic to calculate, he had to take an English magazine and look at it.

For Yang Fan, the whole self-study was happy and tormenting. After graduating from junior high school, Yang Fan has never been so close to Zhang Juan again, even if the two are in the same high school, they have not met more than three times in three years, so Yang Fan once thought that he must have been forgotten. Although he also pretended to look at the book, Yang Fan's mind was not on those "ABCDs" at all, he glanced at Zhang Juan with his eyes from time to time, for Yang Fan, it was really a suffocating beautiful side face. He wanted to talk to Zhang Juan several times, but he couldn't help it, first, he really didn't know what to say, and secondly, he really couldn't bear to interrupt her who was thinking.

"Jingle bell ......" The bell after school rang in Yang Fan's self-absorption, the classroom began to be cluttered, the classmates began to get up and pack their schoolbags, Zhang Juan also sighed, closed the book, she had been thinking about a problem all night, and she didn't come up with a solution until the end. Yang Fan began to regret studying liberal arts at the moment, how he wished he could solve this problem, and then happily talk to Zhang Juan, so that they would at least have a common language, and they didn't have to just sit and watch her like now.

After packing up the book, Zhang Juan did not forget Yang Fan, who was still beside him: "Let's go to the campus for a walk, shall we?" ”

Happiness, this time it came a little suddenly!