"Huh? Does this goal count? Why did I watch that freshman dribble twice, isn't it a violation? A little white who thought he knew a lot asked with a puzzled face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, several contemptuous eyes swept over, fortunately, the eyes can't kill, otherwise this ignorant little Bairen brother might have died dozens of times, dozens of times.

"Cut! Do you know the ball, boy? It was a feint called 'Worship Buddha', which seemed to be a shot with the ball, but when the ball carrier was about to touch the ball with both hands and the defender was already shaken up, the ball carrier would suddenly change direction in front of the body, and the defender was caught off guard. This trick is a very useful move in actual combat, of course, if you don't have good dribbling skills, you can't play this trick at all, which shows that this freshman's ability to dribble the ball is still very strong. "Listening to this voice, I still didn't see the appearance in the previous video, and I mistook it for the master of basketball.

The video ended again with my intent, faintly green gaze.

"Ou Ou Ou! Xia Feizhou scored again! I just wanted to be proud, but when I thought that there was a female man standing next to me, Xi Changchang, I dared to stop. To be honest, I'm not afraid that Sister Gossip will slap my ass again, I'm not afraid, woo~, but I've always been very knowledgeable, which is called knowing the times as a handsome.

When I think of people who know the times as junjie, I think of historical figures; When I think of historical figures, I think of modern history; When I think of modern history, I can't help but think of Ma Zhe's class; When I think of Ma Zhe's class, I think of my teacher Ma Zhe again.

Ay! Mr. Ma Zhe seems to have not seen me for a long time, and I think he must have missed me very much, and I missed that if I didn't go to his class again, he would be blacklisted. Woo woo~ It seems that tonight's Ma Zhe class must be attended. Of course, the purpose of the class is not the goal, the main purpose is to cultivate the relationship with Teacher Ma Zhe.

Why do you want to cultivate a relationship with Mr. Ma Zhe? Because Mr. Ma Zhe has always been good to me, let's take every time I talk to him, every time I talk, Mr. Ma Zhe's smiling eyes always linger on my chest, intentionally or unintentionally. Whenever this happens, I am very excited because I feel that my lowest self-esteem has been recognized by others. This undoubtedly gave me great confidence, so every time I work very hard and redouble my efforts to keep my shortcomings --- small breasts up, so that my teacher Ma Zhe can see my efforts and let him know that I am an idealistic and self-motivated girl. And every time my efforts have been rewarded--- Mr. Ma Zhe will talk to me more seriously to give me greater encouragement.

Sometimes, I think like this: I don't need to find a special time slot to have a separate and in-depth conversation with Mr. Ma Zhe when I come back. If necessary, it's okay to let him touch my little chest twice, after all, the two little white rabbits on my chest can reflect the logo of my future career line, and they are absolutely not sloppy. And I've always been a positive, ambitious, and enterprising girl.,It's the so-called reluctant child can't be a wolf.。。 , as the saying goes, only pay for it, and it seems that there is no loss to let him touch it twice.

Of course, in order to avoid people's eyes, I will also find some places with fewer people to have in-depth exchanges with Mr. Ma Zhe. Basement equipment room? Downstairs parking lot in the faculty dormitory? Or a late-night guesthouse outside the school? Looks good. But then I thought that Mr. Ma Zhe was not young, and every time he finished class, he was out of breath and languishing, not to mention that I had to occupy his precious rest time. Every time I think about this, I can't bear it, so I finally decide to forget it.

In fact, according to my careful observation over the past year or so, Mr. Ma Zhe is definitely a knowledgeable old beast. Hey? Something seems wrong, ah, there is a typo--- it should be the old professor. Because he often talks about other things in Ma Zhe's class, such as war strategy, economics, and so on.

"Why did the little devil fail in the war of aggression against China? After all, their weapons are much more advanced than ours. Professor Ma Zhe asked.

A student who studied well hurriedly replied: "We have a lot of people... ”

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the old professor gave him a blank look: "As the so-called insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, you, you can't become a master of strategy in eight hundred lifetimes!" ”

I was absentmindedly drawing circles on a clean white piece of paper, when I suddenly thought of a popular competitive game I was playing in the 'rookie Internet café club' outside the campus one day, and subconsciously said, "The tactics are wrong." ”

The old professor lifted his glasses, and his facial expression lit up: "Oh? What is a tactical error? Can Amy explain? As I spoke, the old professor's eyes glanced quickly at a certain part of my chest.

"With the witty and brave uncle of the Eighth Route Army, solo, you must be flexible, outflank, cooperate with airdrop harassment, and blindly face how to win?"

Professor Ma Zhe was so shocked that he never dared to discuss the battle in class again.

But the old professor is an old professor after all, he thinks he is erudite and knowledgeable, how can he be weak in front of a little girl and bow down, so he said with a deep face: "I don't know... How well do you study economics? ”

I hugged my fists, "Don't dare, don't dare, it's not worth research, I can only say that I know a little bit about it." ”

"Can you answer me a few questions?"

"Please advise!"

I instantly felt a murderous aura rushing over my face, and I only heard the old professor ask: "Your Excellency, please listen: if you have average economic conditions but a stable income, in this case, how will you choose to invest?" ”

I suddenly thought that whenever I was howling in the dormitory, the gossip sister always had to rectify me, and I was isolated and helpless in that situation, I could only hate my teeth, but I didn't dare to attack, this feeling. This feeling is like not being able to vent in time after watching a love action movie in a certain country, which is painful and unbearable. So, after being ravaged, I always shouted, "Oh my God, uncle! Please teach that hateful gossip sister and violent maniac a lesson! ”

Sister Gossip always sneered slightly at this time: "Hmph! Unless you can summon a few vicious dogs to deal with me now, it's useless for you to call anyone! ”

Professor Ma Zhe was very proud, because he could clearly see that I was standing there in a daze, and I couldn't answer.

"Raise a dog!" I said viciously.