"Is Tianyi Entertainment being yin, Liu Sitian is also dead!"

"Offended someone, since Chen Jiannan died, there have been dead people!"

"I heard that Qingtian just became a charity spokesperson, and this happened again, and the Song family would rather pay liquidated damages than change cooperation!"

"Aren't they in great trouble? Other companies will have to follow suit! ”

In physical education class, Jiang Futing was sitting in a clean and backlit corner, sitting in his position with a cold face and a hesitant expression.

He squeezed his phone tightly, and from the ID given by Lin Ziqing last time, he had clearly pulled out all the chat records about the literary evening according to the classifications in the school.

There are very detailed results of planning and needs with other students from the beginning, and there are at least a dozen students involved, including Lin Jiajia.

He wanted to expose it immediately, but there were indeed too many students involved, which made him hesitate a little, and many of these students had family backgrounds, so they dared to be so unscrupulous.

And now that the rumor bomb against him has slowly disappeared, he begins to struggle with whether it is worth it, weighing the pros and cons that he has never considered.

and then use himself and Li Ningru as everyone's after-dinner conversation, can Li Ningru afford it?

Although she didn't receive any harm, what about Li Ningru, did she deserve to be a miserable puppet under them?

"Whew!" The sound of a basketball breaking through the air whistled to his ears.

Jiang Futing's eyes instantly sharpened, and he quickly froze.

"Smack!" The basketball landed firmly in his palm, he put away his mobile phone and turned around, facing Yang Linsheng's uninhibited smile: "Aren't you awesome?" How to hide in this mess! Play with me! ”

"Not interested!" Jiang Futing casually threw the basketball back to him.

"Don't!" Yang Lin screamed ruffianly, and he had to pass the ball to him again, and kept complaining: "Song Cheng, that guy can't afford to lose every time he plays, and he won't let me play if he wins more, who else can I find now besides you!" ”

"Who do you like?" Jiang Futing still didn't raise his head to pass the ball back.

"Jiang Futing! You're still not a man, if you're a man, you'll have a happy show, putting on a face all day long, and whoever sees it will want to beat you twice! Yang Lin was so angry that he scolded in front of his eyes.

Jiang Futing raised his eyes and looked at him sharply: "Who are you beating?" ”

Yang Linsheng's tall body stiffened under the freezing of Jiang Futing's eyes, and he smiled wryly: "Just kidding!" Monitor! But people like you are really like dead fish, and Zheng Qing was also before, he lost his face all day long, and everyone who went to school was willing to look at his face all day long. ”

"Especially when he looks so soft every time, it's even more uncomfortable to watch! It's a man, so I'm going to give some men a reaction! You say, don't you? ”

Yang Linsheng saw that Jiang Futing was silent, he was really listening, and said more energetically: "So you don't owe me, I don't owe you!" Why don't you play with me? Why are you putting on a face for me all day long?

Hue? ”

"I didn't." Jiang Futing frowned, his character has always been like this, what does it have to do with his face.

If you don't want it, you don't want it, and if you don't want it, you don

"Then you're not a man." Yang Linsheng slapped the ball casually and provoked him.

Jiang Futing originally wanted to ignore him and leave directly, but Yang Linsheng stood in front of him with a dissolute and uninhibited face, and it was extremely dazzling: "Make a bet." ”

"Okay! You said! ”

"One month of hygiene duty." Jiang Futing watched Yang Linsheng's expression slowly turn blue, and the other party was so stunned that he didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Futing passed by him without being salty or indifferent, and returned the sentence just now to him: "It's not a man." ”

Yang Linsheng was messy in the breeze for a long time, holding back his red face, and threw the basketball over, "Let's go, compare it." ”

Jiang Futing raised his eyebrows, took the ball, and the basketball rotated flexibly in his hand, and then he dribbled the ball in three or two strides and quickly ran to the basketball court.

"Huh? Isn't that Jiang Futing? It's been a long time since I've seen him play! I thought he wouldn't fight! The girl on the side screamed in surprise when she saw the empty court and suddenly an extra figure.

"He's comparing himself to Yang Linsheng alone!" The other girl said excitedly.

"Oh my god! He's too handsome, isn't he? ”

Following the competition they started on the side of the court, the girls began to gather around each other and became lively again.

After all, Yang Linsheng is from the school team, and his body is relatively tall, about two meters, he is defending in front of Jiang Futing at this time, and he is smiling: "Come on!" See how you break through! ”

Jiang Futing was silent, and carefully observed his flaws.

After a few failed breakthroughs back and forth, his dark eyes inadvertently condensed at his feet.

That's it!

He was about to jump up, the person opposite smiled confidently, and at the moment when he just got up, Yang Linsheng's calves were already ready to jump, and Jiang Futing lightly hooked the corners of his lower lip.

The palm of the hand quickly changed to the opposite direction, and the basketball "Wow! The fall landed at Yang Linsheng's feet, but the movements of the person on the other side could no longer be contained.

Jiang Futing deftly skipped his body under his somewhat stunned expression, quickly took the rebounded basketball, jumped, and dunked together!

The rebound even wobbled a little under the strong slam.

Yang Linsheng looked at the ball that fell to the ground in disbelief, quickly grabbed it, and glared at him with hanging eyes, "You still have this routine of feints!" ”

"Go on!" Jiang Futing looked up at him, not intending to stop.

The competition between the two began to become more and more fierce because of this.

The girls on the side shouted excitedly as much as they could, and the competition between the two masters was no worse than watching a class basketball game.

The court was particularly enjoyable, and the girls who shouted until the end of class were fascinated by it, screaming high-pitched throughout the physical education class.

After class, when Yang Linsheng sat on the ground and looked at him, he had a ghost-like expression on his face.

He always thought that Jiang Futing was just deliberately practicing three points, and he would only shoot simply, who

Knowing that he is really good at fighting.

Jiang Futing dragged off his coat, took the mineral water he gave him without being polite, unscrewed it and drank it in a big gulp, the young man's Adam's apple kept tumbling up and down, and the unique male lines were particularly charming in the eyes of girls.

"One month of hygiene." After Jiang Futing finished drinking, he looked at his dead fish face, and opened his mouth to be cruel bad news to him.

Yang Linsheng leaned against the tree and hugged the basketball and panted and rolled his eyes, "Isn't it hygiene?" Eh, Jiang Futing, are you so serious about everything! Just a game. ”

Jiang Futing thought about it for a moment, everything in his world was tight, meticulous and full of order.

He feels that life should be like this, and only when everyone does their own things with a clear conscience and an organized conscience, can society develop normally.

Yang Linsheng saw that he was really thinking seriously, raised his head tiredly, and sighed to the sky speechlessly: "Jiang Futing, you are so alive, aren't you tired?" Your beautiful youth has been wasted by you! ”

He is not physically tired, but he is tired when he sees such a person.

"No, it won't." Jiang Futing looked at him, but his deep pupils were very clear.

Yang Linsheng maintained the posture of just asking the sky. looked at this person who was not related to him, and muttered: "No wonder you don't have any friends!" Bored! ”

Jiang Futing frowned, silently staring at this dissolute person, and the silent pressure enveloped Yang Linsheng little by little.

When the latter faced him, he hurriedly turned his head, and his mouth was still unforgiving: "Then Li Ningru is also quite unlucky, when she meets you who is so unkind, it was not so miserable, but it was directly miserable when she bumped into you!" If it's me, since they're all rumored girlfriends, and the girl's temperament is not bad, I'll definitely ......"

Before Yang Linsheng's words were finished, Jiang Futing couldn't listen to it anymore, so he picked up the coat he threw aside and smashed it on his head.

The sound of ticking was silenced the moment his clothes suffocated his head.

Jiang Futing immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the teaching building, ignoring Yang Linsheng, who ripped off his clothes and laughed at the back: "I was right!" You deserve to have no friends! ”

The piercing ridicule was far behind him, but there was still an aftermath in his mind.

"Jiang Futing! Can you make some jokes! ”

He still didn't care, he didn't even want to look at it, and for the first time he felt a little difficult to withstand in front of others.

"Hey! Your clothes! Yang Linsheng continued to shout in the back.

Friends?

He pursed his lips, but he had only met a few times, so he was really a friend?

The kind and tenacious girl suddenly appeared in his mind, and Jiang Futing's handsome and fair face suddenly flashed a trace of hesitation.

He felt that he had been standing on a deserted island, where the four seasons were like spring, but he was alone, and at this moment there was a sudden fog around him.

He groped his way through the fog, looking for some other glimmer of light.

During the lunch break, Jiang Futing lay on the table and pretended to fall asleep like other classmates, and there would be half an hour of mandatory napping at noon

,Pervertedly, there will be a teacher passing by in the corridor from time to time to check if you are taking a serious nap.。

Jiang Futing tilted his head sideways, his mobile phone hidden in his wide sleeve, and looked at the evidence repeatedly.

He registered a post bar account, and the protection of the small number was well hidden, and the text of the post was edited and deleted, and then edited again.

Jiang Futing re-flipped through the post aimlessly, although the posts of the new hot spots had long since replaced the previous ones, but the previous ones were still there as long as they continued to be flipped, and there were even many new floors updated, and the words that came out were still dirty and unbearable, and even her dead parents were greeted all over again.

His expression froze, and he clicked OK to post.

Just as he was about to turn off his phone, it suddenly vibrate.

Lin Ziqing again: Your matter should be resolved, remember to delete it when you run out.

Jiang Futing's head was buried in the crook of his arm, and he didn't have much interest in others, but Lin Ziqing reminded him again and again, and he became confused.

Because the related topics have passed a certain timeliness, and the level of the trumpet is not as influential as that of the top of Yunfeng, Jiang Futing has just finished posting for a day or two, and there is no trace of waves, and most people's attention is still on the affairs of the entertainment industry.

When he was okay to read the post, there were only a few dozen people who viewed it, and occasionally someone replied to a stupid person.

Until the third day, those girls who usually pay special attention to Jiang Futing began to fry when they saw the post bar.

(End of chapter)