Chapter Twenty-Six: The Squad Leader is Mighty
This week, the whole No. 1 Middle School has been busy with the 3x3 basketball game for the class. Basketball became a hot topic.
The men's team has a lot of applicants, and the women's team has a hard time.
"I'm panting after running two steps, and I'm powerless to find someone else, please, huh?"
"The sun is so hot, how much sunscreen do I have to wear?"
"My eldest aunt is here, it's inconvenient. This whole month is not very convenient. β
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After Xinyu's female classmates failed in lobbying, she learned smarter, and pulled Long Xiaotong to help her recruit women's basketball players.
I asked all the team members in the class and there are only three players recruited so far, Liang Xinyu himself, Long Xiaotong, and Tian Mi, who was threatened by Xinyu to join. Seeing that it's almost evening self-study, she still lacks four people.
After going to the court with the freshly baked men's team players to learn some skills, Zhang Ang, who returned to the classroom sweating, looked at Xin Yu who shrank his head behind the textbook.
"Is the women's team roster complete?"
Xinyu shook her head and handed him the list. Looking at her name on the list, he asked her with a smile, "Do you know how to play?" β
At this time, some classmates coaxed.
"That's not easy, aren't the ready-made coaches here? Isn't that the squad leader? β
Lu Guangnan cocked his orchid finger and acted with Wang Ye, "Class leader, squad leader, people want one-on-one, point-to-point teaching services." β
Wang Ye cooperated with him: "Baby, you will always be my vvvip......"
The whistle came and went.
No matter how thick-skinned Ren Zhangang is, he is a little embarrassed at the moment, who let them say what he thinks? touched the tip of his nose, looked at Xinyu, who had been buried in the book, and gave each of them a ringing chestnut.
Then he looked at which female classmate had long hands and feet, and probably had a number in his heart, and randomly named: "Gu Huanting, Lei Lingyun, Zhang Xue, Xu Shu, the four of you are ready to prepare, and the first women's basketball player training will start tomorrow evening." β
"Squad leader, I protest ......"
"Protest rejection."
Gu Huanting immediately obediently obeyed.
"Squad leader, I'm not suitable ......"
"I also think it's inappropriate for me to be this squad leader, who said that I must be obedient? Why don't you change people now? β
Lei Lingyun clasped his hands together and died down.
Zhang Xue and Xu Shu saw Zhang Ang's gaze sweeping, and immediately expressed their full cooperation.
In less than three minutes, the list of women's basketball players was freshly released.
Xinyu stares at the dog, I wipe! Is that okay?!
Zhang Ang handed her the list, "The deputy squad leader pulls the group." Convenient for scheduling training. Why are you staring at me? β
Looking at a room of classmates waiting to see the excitement with relish, Liang Xinyu took the list. Whispered complaining: "Why did you go earlier?" β
Zhang Ang smiled and learned her tone, "I've done everything, what do you want you to do as the deputy squad leader?" β
Xinyu rolled her eyes, and complained silently in her heart, it's not what I want to do, hum!
Looking at her puffing out, Zhang Ang couldn't help but smile. Looking at their 'love and wife' looks, some people couldn't help but vomit quickly.
Eat dog food to last. Barking.
- Wow, I want to watch the live stream
ββThe class leader has spoken, and he is not allowed to take pictures, and once he is found, he will be severely punished.
- What can he do to you? Can you still be sent to exile for 3,000 miles?
- You don't know anything about Zhang Dashuai's prestige
-- Seeking popular science
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That night, a popular science post about Zhang Ang, as soon as it was issued, immediately became a hot topic of the day. Under the enthusiastic follow-up and forwarding of the vast number of people who eat melons, the floors are getting higher and higher, and the spread is getting wider and wider. Many people specially forwarded it to Xinyu, especially Lan Lan, not only for her to read it, but also for her to express her feelings.
Out of curiosity...... No, it's a rigorous academic attitude! Xinyu read it very seriously. After reading it, Liang Xinyu said, is it really fake? Such an exaggeration.
For example, in the paragraph of his 'love history', Xinyu also specially took out a draft to list the timeline, according to the post on the post, his first scandal with traces was in the second year of junior high school, and the rumored girlfriend was Zheng Chuchu, the junior high school girl at the time. Until his current rumored girlfriend, that is, she and Xinyue, he has had 27 relationships of varying lengths along the way.
Wow......
The first semester of high school was the most powerful, and there were five girls with names and surnames who claimed to be his girlfriends at about the same time......
In short, it's magical.
After Xinyu took a bath, she nestled in the quilt and talked to Lan Lan on the phone.
"Dear, do you have a little more admiration for your dear after reading it?"
Xinyu corrected her, "He's not ......"
"Even if it's not now, it will be in the near future." Lan Lan cut the railway.
"You know, I wasn't going to be in a relationship in high school."
As a person who has come over, Lan Lan can hear a little meaning by listening to her tone.
"Pretend! You dare to say you're not interesting to him?! But I can't blame you, sometimes I see him from afar and want to run over and take a bite, not to mention that he sits next to you every day. β
Xinyu raised his forehead, "Did you talk like this in front of Ou Shaohua?" β
"He's used to it. And my dear said that he thinks I am very real and cute. Alas, think of my dear, and look at this deserted bedroom, oh, the mandarin duck is cold, and the lonely pillow is unbearable......"
"Stop, stop!"
Lan Lan's giggles made Xinyu get goosebumps.
"Girl, listen to me, Zhang Ang is the best, if you have the opportunity, don't let it go, with such a face and such a figure, we won't lose...... Honk... Honk... Duh..."
After Xinyu hung up the phone, she shrank into the quilt with a red face.
The dead girl is talking more and more like that!
The oxygen-deficient heart rain exposed her head, but Zhang Ang appeared in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.
His appearance is undoubtedly outstanding, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling, a high nose bridge, beautiful lips, and lip flaps that are not thick or thin......
I remembered the day in the shopping mall, that unexpected hug, the arms were wide, warm and firm, as if I accidentally touched his abdominal muscles......
Ahhh Can't stop! What to do?!
She rolled herself up under the quilt and rolled around on the bed like a fat worm.
The morning reading on the second day was in English. As is customary, the first three minutes are read by the class representative, followed by a free reading.
Xinyu stood on the podium and read a passage after completing the task, then returned to his seat with his head down and continued to read aloud.
Zhang Ang felt that she was a little weird today. It's not specific, but it's weird.
Zhang Ang helped her pick up the ballpoint pen that had accidentally fallen on the ground. The moment she took the pen and touched his fingertips, she jerked her hand away, and the pen fell to the ground with a snap.
Thoughtfully, he bent down to pick up the ballpoint pen again and put it on her desk. Then I opened "English Electives", read it carefully word by word, and glanced at Xinyu from time to time. Every time she received a little smug glance from him, she couldn't help but want to throw the book on the table in his face. So much so that she had to turn her body to the other side to avoid the 'harassment' of his eyes from time to time.
In the afternoon physical education class, the physical education teacher first asked Zhang Ang, who is the class leader and member of the sports committee, to take the students around the playground three times. In these three laps alone, a large number of them have been killed. The physical education teacher, who was nearly half a hundred years old, looked at the young boys and girls who were weak and couldn't help but fall to the ground, and felt deeply sad, so he pulled them up and did a set of aerobics after everyone eased up, and then let them go.
Zhang Ang gathered the men's and women's teams to compete in the 3x3 basketball competition.
"The boys play on their own. The women's team lined up in a row and made a three-step layup to take a look at the basics. β
As soon as the whistle blew, Gu Huanting, who was ranked first, took the ball passed by Zhang Ang, made a three-step layup, brushed it, and the basketball hollowed into the net.
"Beautiful!" The onlookers did not hesitate to praise them.
followed by Lei Lingyun, although the basketball did not enter the net, but the posture was quite standard.
The members of the women's team showed them one by one, and they all performed okay.
Zhang Ang looked at Xinyu who couldn't end the game, "Deputy squad leader, go on." β
Xinyu rightly refused: "I'm the manager, I won't play." β
"The manager is also an alternative. You have to train, and you have to play. Please. β
Long Xiaotong took the lead in coaxing, "Handsome, it's cool to abuse your wife for a while, and you chase your wife to the crematorium." β
"Kiss and hug and hold high."
Xinyu looked at Zhang Ang, who even enjoyed this atmosphere a little, and couldn't help but want to put something on his face.
Zhang Ang made a gesture, and everyone accepted it when they saw it.
Xinyu stood in the designated area under the majesty of his eyes.
"Squad leader, I won't ......"
A whistle sounded, Xinyu took the ball from Zhang Ang, "Listen to my instructions, press the center of gravity of your body down, don't dribble beyond your waist, keep your body steady, and your upper body straight." The right foot goes out first. Alternate left and right feet forward, jump with left foot, and pitch! β
Looking at the basketball that rolled bones, a burst of laughter resounded through the playground.
Xinyu was so ashamed that he hid behind Long Xiaotong.
Zhang Ang couldn't help but laugh and saved the scene, arranged everyone for a while, and then went to the faucet to find Xinyu who fled in the wilderness.
"Don't go yet." Seeing that her face was full of water, he gave her a face towel, "Wipe it." β
She said thank you and took it.
"I'm on your desk, and I've put the gift I said I brought you."
"Oh, thank you."
Back in the classroom, Xinyu removed the workbook and placed a set of delicately packaged paints on the table.
Even if she didn't know much about paint, just looking at the hand-mill logo on it, she knew that these twenty-four paints were expensive.
Xinyu feels a headache, can you not accept it?