He had already been taught a few days of karma, and he knew that the person's cultural class naturally didn't say, so he naturally had a great curiosity about other aspects.

The ball game of the two classes attracted a large number of spectators from the beginning, especially the top two school grasses in the school rankings, and their arena has formed a three-layer encirclement around them, and there are almost volunteers to come to cos security. Now that the rankings have been divided, the first place is naturally more popular than the second place, plus one plays so well, the other makes frequent mistakes and never scores, which makes 80% of the cheers of the audience for that person.

Ye Linglan didn't have any opinion on this, or that he was no longer in the mood to take into account the opinions of the bystanders, and all his mind was on the incredible, why did this person even have such good ball skills?

And since the ball skills are good, the movements are naturally very beautiful and in place, even the eyes of his "opponent" can't help but admire in his heart.

Damn, how do you feel that this person has so many strengths but no shortcomings? Heaven should not be so unfair!!

The result of the ball game is self-evident, his class lost the opponent by several points, and he was simply faceless, and the skills of several people in the eighth class except Wen Xingying were not bad, and this game simply became a special show for those people.

At the end of the class, there were less than ten minutes before the end of class, and the rest of the eighth class went back to their own class, Ye Linglan pulled Wen Xingying all the way to the playground, and saw that his fans had a collective posture of rushing over to him to ask for autographs.

"I said," When they reached the edge of the football field, Ye Linglan looked around to see if anyone had noticed them, and couldn't wait to ask, "How can you play basketball so well?" ”

"Well, aren't you particularly jealous of me?" The man said and winked at him, "If you want to learn, I can teach you, anyway, I'm your teacher of six subjects, such as mathematics, Chinese, physics, etc., and I don't mind having another physical education teacher." ”

Ye Linglan ignored his ridicule, and still said eagerly: "Did someone train you or were you born with it?" ”

Wen Xingying couldn't help but smile and said: "No one has trained me, I wasn't born with it, boy, it's normal to watch a ball game and play a ball when I have nothing to do, I often practice according to the actions of those professional players when I watch the ball game, and now I have a little bit of a look." ”

"That's right." Ye Linglan nodded, it seemed that there was nothing more to say.

"If you really want to practice, I can give you a class every day to practice, and I can also guide you, but you must know that the cultural class is our focus, and one less class means that the content of the course should be faster, if you can't keep up, I won't cancel your class, but I will definitely punish you heavily, which will take up your rest time."

"......" Ye Linglan wanted to promise him, it was a big deal to sacrifice a little rest time at night, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was very inappropriate, not to mention that ball skills training was not an overnight thing, and there was no need for him to seize the time to practice now.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Then don't worry, let's look at this midterm exam, if I can get into the top 30, you will teach me later, if I can't get in, how about teaching again during the holidays?" ”

"......" Wen Xingying looked at him very embarrassed, "I think, we are still studying the first half semester of high school, and it is impossible for you to enter the top 30 in the midterm exam in the second semester of the second semester of high school, which means that the previous one can be invalidated, and it also means that I have to teach you during the holidays." Speaking of this, the man let out a sigh, "It's not that I think I'm too bad, it's not enough for me to face you all day long when I'm in school, and I can't even escape you during the holidays??" ”

"......" Ye Linglan was so angry by these words, she resisted the urge to punch him and said, "If you don't want to, forget it, then if you don't like me, you don't have to give me a lesson, anyway, my father just said casually, even if I keep taking the last place in the class, it will have no effect on him, seeing that you are so unhappy, of course I have to know the current affairs myself!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to leave, Wen Xingying hurriedly grabbed him, "Hey, it's not good to drill the horns like this, besides, I have a principle for doing things, that is, there must be a beginning and an end, I have been teaching you for so long, so naturally it depends on you to be at least in the top 30 before you stop." Besides, you don't have to give up on yourself so much, it's the so-called one day as a teacher for life...... As a teacher, you have been my student all your life, and it would be very shameless to be the first to be a teacher in the class. ”

Ye Linglan doesn't remember how many times she is: "......", I'll wipe it, at most I will say that this semester is over, he is good, and he has been his student all his life, your face, compare ...... Forget it, let's not talk about it.

Ye Linglan's anger calmed down a little, in fact, although his grades were very bad, he really hadn't taken the penultimate test, because the dozen or so bars in the bottom were actually on the same level as him, and some stupid people were not as good as him, so the "throne" in the last place naturally couldn't be his turn.

"Well," he said, "then wait until the holidays, and I won't force you if you don't." ”

"Okay." Wen Xingying smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Ye Linglan, who returned to the classroom alone during the evening self-study, opened the book but suddenly couldn't read it, and couldn't help but think about the various scenes on the court in the afternoon, and couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, he was not comparable to that person in any aspect.

Alas......

But on the whole, his life is still very good, I feel a lot more fulfilled than before, he will eat with Zhuo Yang or other classmates and friends every dinner, and he will go out to play together on Sunday afternoons, the kid surnamed Zhuo always said that he is too cold to himself now that he has a new love, and said that he is really a standard good student now, not only going to class on time every day, but also not even fighting.

Ye Linglan was too lazy to say anything about that cold nonsense, but when it came to fighting, he used to always find someone to fight because he wanted to be the boss, and he could also find someone to try his skills, but now he doesn't care about those false names at all, and he already has something he pays more attention to in his heart.

But when it comes to this "good student", he also feels that his recent days have been too conformist, he should go to school and leave school, as if he didn't dare to violate the school rules, this life should be a little creative and adventurous, and it's too boring to live the same life every day.

Master Jian's "breakthrough" occurred on Wednesday of the following week, that night Wen Xingying saw a guest come in and took the menu to prepare for the reception, and when he looked up, he saw a smiling face that had no good intentions but was still good-looking, and showed a small tiger tooth. He still greeted him, but he really didn't know how to feel. Qi Yan reads

"I said, why are you here?" When he came to the man, he asked in a low voice.

Ye Linglan didn't answer, she looked up and down curiously, although she had known that he was a waiter here, it was the first time she had seen him wear this uniform, well, being handsome is good, no matter what kind of clothes you can wear another temperament, this person doesn't look like a waiter, but a bit like a performer at a concert.

"I said," Ye Linglan raised an eyebrow at him, "Is this what you should say to your guests?" Aren't you afraid I'll tell you the manager to let him kick you hard? ”

"......" Wen Xingying had to make a respectful gesture, "Guest, please." "While leading the person to the innermost seat.

There are not many guests now, but there is only this idle table left, Ye Linglan sat down and Wen Xingying handed him the menu, "Look at what you want to eat." ”

Ye Linglan had naturally had dinner at this time, so she casually flipped through it to see if there were any snacks, and then beckoned to another idle waiter, "Come on, come on, come here." ”

"......" Wen Xingying stood aside speechlessly, and the person came over and asked Ye Linglan, "May I ask what you command?" ”

Ye Linglan handed him the menu, said a few things he wanted, and motioned to Wen Xingying, "Tell your manager, let him eat with me, and add more to the bill...... A thousand bucks. ”

"Okay."

He left, Ye Linglan looked at the people who were still standing on the side, and pointed to the position opposite him, "Come on, sit down, I have spent all the money, you have to give some face." ”

Wen Xingying took a deep breath, really summoned all her patience to control the fire, and sat down in that place.

"Actually, I originally wanted to give you five thousand, but you must not have it," At this time, the waiter had already delivered a pot of tea and two teacups, and Ye Linglan filled the two cups, "so it can only be one thousand." ”

Wen Xingying: "......" is really convinced......

He is not afraid that the guests here will follow suit, and when he is gone, another "gold master" will come up and give him a lot of money to accompany him, because this kind of thing must be based on the will of the waiter, otherwise it is useless to have any money.

"So what are you here for, aren't you supposed to be in class now?" Wen Xingying reluctantly picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Skipping class," the eldest young master said as a matter of course, "I often skip class, even my father doesn't care about me, I come to see you if I have nothing to do, I feel that there is no fun in working here." ”

"......" Wen Xingying is too lazy to say this question, work is not play, what is the use of meaning.

"Have you done all the homework you were assigned? I'm going to check it tomorrow, and if you don't be careful, I'll punish you for writing double. Wen Xingying's fingers tapped on the table.

Wen Xingying now leaves some homework for Ye Linglan every night, that is, the exercises and workbooks behind the book, etc., the latter waved his big hand and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task." ”

The dim sum of the two has been served, chatting while eating, Ye Linglan feels that this day is really delicious, although their chef's bar is generally fried, but the dim sum is still very good.

After half an hour, he put down the dry cup, filled himself again, and asked, "What time do you usually leave work at night?" ”

"Ten o'clock," Wen Xingying saw that the dim sum on the table was almost finished, and said, "Do you want to have some more?" If not, I'll take you to meet someone. ”

"Who?"

"It's the chef you have always looked down on, I call him Brother Wen, he usually takes care of me, if you want to eat anything and your chef can't do it, you can find him."

Ye Linglan nodded, "Okay." ”

Now there are no new guests, the dishes that should be served are all finished, the kitchen is relatively leisurely, Ye Linglan used to accompany her father to the dinner when she was also curious to go to the hotel kitchen, the kitchen area of this kind of place looks very spacious, there are many ingredients, plus several stoves, most of the people inside are chatting in twos and threes.

Wen Xingying led him behind a man who was talking to someone else and said, "Brother Wen, my classmate is here." ”