The plan of the day lies in the morning, and in the morning, the school generally does not give students physical education classes, the playground of No. 1 Middle School is empty, and the gymnasium is also locked.

The bell had already rang, and at this moment all classes were starting their first lesson. The atmosphere at the front was serious, and everyone quickly entered the learning state, but was suddenly disturbed by the noisy sound coming from the playground.

The students by the window stretched out their heads and looked out of the window, and they first saw a large group of people, and the students who were a little more well-connected in the school could recognize them as scumbags from ordinary classes.

The strange thing is that in this group of people, there is a group of people who stand out. The slender boy stood under the basketball hoop, and he was rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt in his school uniform, one of which had reached his elbow.

His fingers were slender and white, his fingertips were soft, and his complexion was so white that he could easily see the purple veins on the back of his hand.

Luo Xingchuan himself thinks that now he is indeed in a state where his fingers do not touch the spring water and he is weak, so it is no wonder that Ran Tianyi looks down on him.

In the eyes of onlookers, he is a proper beautiful young man, noble and cold. Opposite him was Ran Tianyi, who had an explosive head on his head - he was too unkempt, he had just woken up, his hair was floating, and his naturally curly hair was like a chicken nest if he didn't take care of it.

Ran Tianyi unbuttoned the jacket of the school uniform, and casually rolled the sleeves to his arms, not as particular as Luo Xingchuan. Today is a sunny day, cloudless, the sun is very good, the morning light seems to have the soft light effect of the beauty camera, and Ran Tianyi, who is always invisible, looks handsome with a trace of decadent wind.

"God, that's Luo Xingchuan?"

"What is Luo Xingchuan doing on the playground?"

"How do you stay with a bunch of bad boys?"

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Class 1 students interrupted their math class with startled discussions.

"What's going on?!" Sun Kang, a math teacher, walked to the window with some anger, looked out, and was also surprised.

No one saw Luo Xingchuan today, so they naturally thought that he had taken leave again. He hasn't been to school since last Thursday.

The teachers were still discussing in the office in the morning, when will Luo Xingchuan come - even if it is the death of his own sister, a week of mourning, no matter how sad the mood is, should he adjust his sadness, is Luo Xingchuan overly sad about Ye Tang's death? Or is it deliberately looking for an excuse to skip class?

But he's not a bad student.

The teachers don't want to misunderstand Luo Xingchuan, but what is he doing now?

Every teacher and student who saw this scene was a black question mark.

"Duan Yuchu, Su Zimu, go down and see what the situation is," Teacher Sun's name is Duan Yuchu and Su Zimu, and the two of them are the class leader and deputy class leader of Class 1 respectively.

Duan Yuchu immediately got up, "Okay, Teacher Sun." ”

Su Zimu's movements slowed down by half a beat, and he hesitated, "Okay, Teacher Sun." ”

The other students were also ready to move and wanted to go down with them, but Teacher Sun's stern eyes swept over, and they didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only lean on the classmates sitting by the window to pass the message.

In order to watch this excitement, everyone is very hard.

All kinds of ball equipment in No. 1 Middle School were placed in the sports equipment room next to the gymnasium, and the door of the equipment room was locked, and a boy from class 19 actually climbed in through the half-open window and stole out a basketball.

He walked to the playground with the basketball in his arms, held the basketball high, and deliberately threw it at Luo Xingchuan, who had fine skin and tender meat, thinking that he could scare the other party.

However, as soon as the basketball was out of his hand, Luo Xingchuan seemed to sense something, looked at him, and received the ball with lightning speed, his movements were firm and light.

The boy was a little surprised, he thought it was just a coincidence, and blamed him for not throwing the ball well.

And Ran Tianyi lowered his head to tie his shoelaces and missed this scene. When he raised his head again, Luo Xingchuan had already put the basketball aside and was doing warm-up exercises.

Cut, it's really a weak chicken, playing basketball casually, and doing a warm-up, for fear that his hands and feet will be broken and injured?

Ran Tianyi didn't do a warm-up, there was no need, he didn't take Luo Xingchuan in his eyes at all, he suppressed him when he was ready to play, and made him cry every minute.

"Hey, do you know the rules of bullfighting?" Ran Tianyi asked Luo Xingchuan loudly.

"You say, I'll just do it," Luo Xingchuan's voice was not loud, but everyone on the playground could hear him clearly, because he was the focus, and everyone was paying attention to him.

"First of all, the free throw line goals are used to determine who starts the game and who defends, each person has three chances, who scores more goals, who starts the first round of offense, and the official game time is 10 minutes. Got it? ”

"Hmm."

Luo Xingchuan's perfunctory attitude seems to say "this is too pediatric"!

Ran Tianyi felt a little embarrassed, and he snorted coldly, "You come first." ”

Luo Xingchuan walked behind the free throw line while shooting the ball, unlike other people who would stick their toes to the line when pitching - no fouls, but this way closer to the basketball hoop and a higher scoring rate.

His toes were at least 20 centimeters away from the free-throw line, and he seemed to be just walking there casually, not caring about his distance from the basketball hoop.

So confident?

Ran Tianyi scolded in his heart for "pretending to be forced", he waited to see that Luo Xingchuan couldn't get a single ball into the basket!

Other onlookers also thought the same, and someone shouted at Luo Xingchuan, "Prince Luo, you are standing in the wrong place, don't you even know which free throw line is?" Stand up to the front, hahaha! ”

Luo Xingchuan ignored it, and there was no expression on his face, but his eyes were always fixed on Ran Tianyi, and he slapped the basketball with one hand, and the ball made a muffled and heavy sound on the ground.

"Knock, knock" Hearing this, Ran Tianyi's heart jumped, he felt that Luo Xingchuan's eyes were so strange when he looked at him, so focused, so serious, as if he wanted to see him in his heart, did he really have some kind of idea about himself that was not allowed to be worldly?

Ran Tianyi had goosebumps on his body again, what kind of wind did Luo Xingchuan smoke! At this moment, Luo Xingchuan suddenly raised his hands and threw the basketball in his hand with extremely standard movements.

The ball enters the blue frame, and the speed is as fast as a blink of an eye.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, the ball hit the ground and rolled away, and the boy standing on the edge of the playground went to pick it up.

Luo Xingchuan hooked his hand at him and motioned for him to throw the ball over again, and he had three shots.

I don't know why, this boy feels that Luo Xingchuan's temperament at this moment doesn't seem to belong to the label of a school bully or his perfect son, and his eyes have a kind of debauchery and wanton that only bad students like them have, just like a pure white thing, blackened by ink.

The boy didn't dare to provoke Luo Xingchuan, he honestly threw the ball to him.

Luo Xingchuan received the ball, did not brew, did not prepare, raised his hand and threw the second ball.

It's in again!