166 just doesn't want to lose

The students in the classroom went to see the excitement, the corridor was crowded, and the shouting was even more fierce, and neither of the two gangs refused to admit defeat, as if they were about to collapse the heavy corridor, and they shouted: "What's wrong with our liberal arts class!"

Since then, the Liangzi of the two classes has been settled.

A piercing bell pulled everyone back to reality, and the students who were watching the excitement outside ran into the classroom one after another, and rushed in, Dong Shaobo smiled and came in lightly from outside the door unhurriedly, lively and cute, shining in the crowd.

Before he sat down, Wei Gospel shook his head and said: "What's the matter with you boys, do you have to use violence, now the Liangzi of our class and the liberal arts class is over, it was a small thing that was originally a big sesame seed, and it had to be a troublesome chicken, flying and jumping, I see what you should do, who is not good to provoke, you have to provoke our English teacher's son, what if he complains to the English teacher, we won't be able to eat and go around."

Dong Shaobo didn't seem to care much, turned his head and smiled, and said: "You can rest assured, he won't sue the English teacher, the student's affairs will be solved by the student himself, if he sues, it will be despised."

A rush of footsteps swept through the corridor, watching the lively students ran back to the classroom, the young man who walked at the back was a little lame, while wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wei Gospel just patronized to watch the fight, didn't look carefully, he slowly walked through the window, only to see the appearance clearly, clear eyebrows, thin body, at first glance is a quiet scholar, eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to the English teacher, speaking from the heart, his explosive power is amazing, and his thin body suppresses the other party to death, Wei Gospel sighed: "To tell the truth, The boys in our class are not good-looking, and they can't even fight with others. ”

Dong Shaobo raised his eyebrows, looked out the window, in the corridor, Yu Lei tidied up his makeup, inserted his five fingers into the messy hair, shook vigorously, seemed to feel a strange gaze, and looked at them, obsidian-like eyes shining in the sun, a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, with drops of crystal clear water hanging on his back, there was a feeling of independence from the world, Wei Gospel grinned unconsciously, laughed silently, and commented: "Sure enough, there is the demeanor of our English teacher, polite, humble and gentleman, Gentle. ”

Dong Shaobo snorted and didn't make any comments.

At the end, Wei Gospel retracted his gaze and asked, "What's going on, why are you fighting?"

Dong Shaobo glanced at Li Fang, his face was flushed for a moment, as if there was some unpleasant reason, he pursed his lips, embarrassed to speak, Li Fang said: "There is no reason, it is inconvenient to tell you girls, besides, boys never need any reason to fight, it is just that he is not pleasing to the eye, do you want to listen?"

Wei Gospel waved his hand again and again, although he didn't know why he was fighting, looking at the expressions of the two of them, it was definitely not a good word, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

Suddenly, a burst of cheers resounded in the sky, attracting the attention of everyone present, Wei Gospel squinted, came back to his senses, looked up, and saw the girl on the cement platform opposite clapping wildly, surrounded by a black-clothed young man, the young man took off his coat in a chic manner, and threw it away, the girls reached out to snatch it, and the girl who grabbed it was excited and seemed to faint, and there was an uproar.

The boy turned his back to her, waved his arm, and said hello to the girls in the class, he didn't fight, but this hit attracted another wave of cheers, and the girls didn't care about any reserve, their eyes lit up, jumped up and down, and shouted at the black-clothed boy: "Come on, come on!"

There are few boys in the liberal arts class, so naturally they are surrounded by all the girls in the class.

Wei Gospel squinted his eyes and snorted, "Who is that boy, so popular."

Dong Shaobo warmed up on the side, ready to play, glanced at Wei Gospel, and said lukewarmly: "You are so forgetful, isn't that your 'polite and gentle' Yu Dagongzi!"

Wei Gospel suddenly realized, looked at the other side, and grinned: "Oh, it turned out to be him, no wonder he is so popular."

Dong Shaobo was halfway through the warm-up, one arm pressed his thigh, stiffened for a moment, snorted, vinegar was about to drip from his face, and a pair of long legs ran to the center of the arena two or three times to discuss countermeasures with the rest of the team.

He is usually moody and angry, always looks unfathomable, even if he is disrespectful, he also looks gentle, rarely like this, he throws his sleeves and leaves, Wei Gospel asked rhetorically: "Hey, what's wrong with him."

Li put aside the pit to eat and stretched, and teased: "Ouch, my teeth are sore, I'm afraid we don't need to buy vinegar for a year."

Over there, Yu Lei also walked slowly on the field amid cheers, the players on both sides looked at each other, and did not speak, and with a whistle, bursts of crazy shouts suddenly broke out around the arena.

Yu Lei slapped the basketball with one hand, ran forward, flexibly bypassed the defenders in front of him to chase and intercept, aimed at the opportunity, pointed to the ground with both feet, jumped high, threw the basketball in his hand into the air, and in full view of everyone, "bang", the basketball hit the rebound, and accurately shot into the basket.

There was a burst of cheers from the other side.

One person couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted: "The girl on the other side has really never seen the world, what's there to be happy about, isn't it just that she scored a goal!"

Wei Gospel admired: This is a perfect three-point shot, the boys in our class are really inferior, and they can't beat the boys in the liberal arts class when they play basketball.

Liu Yating shouted: "Boys in the first class of high school, come on."

Although she shouted the boy in the first class of high school, Wei Gospel knew that she was just embarrassed to name her, which boy in the first class of high school was specific, no one else needed to say more, it was naturally obvious, her eyes had never moved away from him since she hit Wu Yuzhuo, as long as she saw him, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't suppress her joy, Wei Gospel smiled slightly, I hope she can get her wish, fly with wings, such an infatuated girl, it makes people feel distressed to watch.

Looking back, Wu Yuzhuo ran back and forth on the field with the ball, bending over, bending his legs, unable to dodge, beads of sweat slowly flowing down his cheeks, and the three players on the other side formed an impermeable encirclement next to him, not to be outdone, staring at him stubbornly.

The audience present held their breath and didn't even dare to breathe, Liu Yating had a worried face, as if she wanted to rush into the arena to rescue Wu Yuzhuo.

The four people on the field were panting, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they stalemate for a moment, but Wu Yuzhuo, who was surrounded in the middle, was quite calm, his expression was flying, and the expression on his face seemed to say: You little minions can't trap me.

I saw him shoot the ball continuously, protect the ball at his side, look around cautiously, pick up the basketball with one hand, look at the opportunity, draw a beautiful arc sideways, and throw the basketball in his hand between the two defenses, the basketball spun rapidly in mid-air, everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and in an instant, the high-speed spinning basketball was accurately passed to Dong Shaobo's hand.

The moment he received the basketball, Dong Shaobo didn't dare to slack off for a moment, ran wildly on the court with the ball, only to see him pass over the opponent's two players like lightning, avoiding left and right, and sometimes dodging, making the opposing players scratch their heads.

Everyone watched intently.

was about to reach under the opponent's basket, suddenly, a figure flashed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes widened, only to see Yu Lei's eyes glaring ahead, bending his legs, panting, blocking Dong Shaobo's way.

Dong Shaobo suddenly stopped, took a breath, took an arrow step, jumped into the air, and threw the basketball in his hand into the air sideways, the basketball rotated rapidly, drawing a beautiful arc, saying that it was too late, Yu Lei also jumped, as if he was going to catch the basketball that had flown to the top of his head.

The onlookers could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts, and shouted loudly, staring closely at the basketball that flew out, and who scored was no longer so important.

Yu Lei was still a step late, stuck in mid-air, and landed heavily with his feet in a moment, and the basketball hit the rebound with a "bang", and in a cheer, it fell into the frame, as if everyone was looking forward to it, and suddenly there was a deafening cheer.

Wei Gospel smiled: "It's not bad."

Li Fang nodded and said, "Well, although there are few boys in the liberal arts class, they are very united."

Wei Gospel said: "Yes, everyone doesn't have any deep hatred and hatred, why bother fighting, what about liberal arts and science, everyone is a student, should get along with each other, why do you have to fight for a head and break the bloodshed."

Li Fang held his injured arm, frowned slightly, and said: "This is not a matter of fighting for a head and breaking the blood, but a collective sense of honor, it doesn't matter if you win or not, the most important thing is not to lose, you can't lose the face of our freshman class."

"But Yu Lei is a man, he didn't complain to Yu Qingxiang because of his blue nose and swollen face when he was beaten, I thought he would cry and cry, Yu Qingxiang asked him what was wrong, he only said that he accidentally fell on the toilet, but he was impressed with him."

Wei Gospel said slowly: "Yes, it's not bad."

From the first week of the liberal arts and science class, Wei Gospel felt that the students in the next class were more united than the classmates in his own class, and once when she came back from dinner, she saw two boys in the next class, one carrying a bag of plastic bottles, walking out of the classroom.

Wei Gospel shook his head, a piece of scattered sand, Zhang Chong's learning is average, his appearance is average, and he has no outstanding leadership skills, he is still a class leader or Mao Sui self-recommendation, and he can't convince the public, only when a classmate violates discipline, everyone remembers that there is such a class leader, and he never pays the fine paid by his classmates, and he never pays the fine, which is his own food for a day, thinking that it is a lot of income, and he loves to be greedy for a little money, and everyone looks at him, and it becomes more and more unpleasant.

The people on the field haven't come to get excited yet, and the audience is already cheering one after another, cheering one after another, the girls almost jumped up, their faces were crimson, Dong Shaobo really shined on the field, almost a hero in their minds.

He usually doesn't show his face, but he didn't expect to turn the tide at a critical moment, just now they thought that the boys in their class must have lost, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and now they seem to see a savior, and they can't help but cheer up, shouting in a voice like a silver bell: "Dong Shaobo!" Dong Shaobo! It's so handsome. ”

Wei Gospel felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered by their shouts, sighed, and said lightly: "Is it handsome, it's okay, I've seen more handsome."

The girl on the side retorted: "Hasn't Dong Shaobo always been handsome!"

Wei Gospel smiled.

The girls in the liberal arts class on the opposite side looked at each other, the science class scored the goal, and they seemed to be in disbelief, their hands were stagnant in mid-air, and they were originally reserved to applaud the boys in their class, but now they don't know whether to take it back or applaud.

When everyone was staring at each other, the people on the field took the lead in applauding, Yu Lei straightened his waist and walked towards Dong Shaobo, the two raised their hands and high-fived each other with a tacit understanding, looked at each other and smiled, Yu Lei said: "Brother, you played well."

Dong Shaobo smiled modestly: "Each other."

Seeing that the two warring sides shook hands and made peace, the audience present was embarrassed to care whether the science class won or the liberal arts class won, stretched their brows and applauded.