Chapter Thirty-Eight: My Jersey Smells of You

Autumn at Huaibei Middle School is a bit dry, with occasional rain and occasional sunshine.

The ginkgo trees are beginning to turn yellow, and their leaves are falling like butterflies, covering the entire corridor of the school.

I really want to collect ginkgo biloba leaves all autumn and good luck all autumn long.

Because there was a basketball game this week, most of the students didn't go home after school on Friday.

In the afternoon, Lin Wanwan and I walked around the school, stepping on the road covered with ginkgo biloba, and our mood became golden.

"Bend, have you ever collected leaves for anyone? All kinds of colors, all kinds of shapes, carefully laid out, and then sandwiched in a beautiful book, given to her. ”

I sat on the stone steps, watching the ginkgo biloba biloba swirl and falling, and suddenly remembered that I had really done such a thing a long time ago.

After thinking about it seriously, Lin Wanwan shook his head: "I think it's a little stupid!" ”

"You're stupid!" I poked her in the head.

We sat quietly and watched the ginkgo biloba fall one by one, across the river of time, at our feet.

You see, time is under our feet!

When we returned to the dormitory in the evening, we saw Liu Meiran and Tian Xiaorou holding a few jerseys and gesturing on their bodies.

"Hey, when did this dress get to us?" Lin Wanwan stepped forward and picked up one and said.

"What Liang Chaowei sent was the jersey of their bedroom. I have warned him that he must wash me and bring it to me. Can't have a taste! ”

"But why didn't you promise to take it? And how can there only be three? "I fiddled with the jersey on the table.

"They said they had only found three for the time being, and one more... Wait until I'll find Liang Chaowei again! Liu Meiran was about to go downstairs as she spoke, but Lin Wanwan, who was standing in front of the window, suddenly stopped her, "Wait." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Wanwan came over and grabbed me: "Let the pen go, give her a chance for a beauty to save the hero!" ”

I watched Lin Wanwan wink at me, I leaned to the window with Liu Meiran, and saw a familiar figure outside the door of the girls' dormitory building, surrounded by several nymphomaniac girls.

"It's that girl again!" Liu Meiran crossed her waist angrily, "That's the promise of our class, what kind of fun are they making!" ”

"Tsk..." I smacked my lips and patted Liu Meiran on the shoulder, "This kind of trivial matter, let me go!" I said and ran downstairs.

In the distance, I saw a group of girls chattering around there, and Promise was standing there a little stupidly with a jersey.

I trotted forward and deliberately raised my voice: "Promise!" How did you get here? ”

As I spoke, I looked at the girls around me with some smugness.

"Give me a jersey!" Promise handed me the earth suit in his hand, "Hmm... Isn't there one thing missing? ”

"Oh..."I took the jersey and subconsciously sniffed it, hey, why did it smell of sweat.

"Thatβ€”" Promise suddenly stammered, "This jersey is mine, and I haven't had time to wash it yet, you... Don't mind, right? ”

"Ahh No, no, no, don't mind, don't mind. I immediately shook my head.

"That's... Shall I go back first? ”

I don't want to promise to be stared at by these girls again, I was holding the jersey, just about to turn around, suddenly stopped by the promise, he slowly spoke: "This dress, you can only wear it." ”

I looked at his long eyelashes, slightly upturned, ahhhh

"Huh?" I looked at him with a pretended calm.

"Because... Because this dress is not washed after all, other girls will dislike it, and you will be different. ”

"I don't dislike it!" I pouted, too, what else could I hear from the tsundere.

I grimaced at Promise and scurried back to my dorm with my jersey in my arms.

As soon as I walked into the dormitory, I slowed down, couldn't help but take the jersey closer, and sniffed it gently.

I guess that's the smell of hormones...

Finally, the long-awaited basketball game began.

Sunday was still a sunny day, but the autumn morning was a little cooler.

The location of the basketball game is held in the school's basketball hall, and any basketball game will be held in this basketball hall, which is spacious and bright, and can shelter from the wind and rain.

This time, it was a points competition, with a few desks and chairs built in a simple way, and points cards were placed on them, which were scored by a special person.

As for the referee, it is our physical education teacher who has a clear distinction between public and private, he is wearing a black tracksuit, a whistle around his neck, and he has a decent appearance.

Thirty minutes before the game, everyone entered the arena one after another, most of our freshman students entered the basketball hall for the first time, and everyone's faces were full of excitement and novelty.

The students of our six classes occupied six directions, and the other areas were the senior seniors and school leaders.

The students in the first year of high school, some of them are holding cheering sticks in their hands, and some are holding banners made by themselves, and they have to cheer for their own classes.

Before the competition, the six classes were drawn by lot, and then divided into three groups to compete one-on-one, and after three games, the remaining three classes competed for the first, second and third places.

Our class was drawn in a group with a class, which is really narrow.

Knowing this result, there was a sigh in the stands, the first class is our class's rival, especially after the half-term exam, most of the teachers always compare the class with us, forget about learning, this basketball game, we must win!

After being divided into groups, the first two groups were the other four classes, although they were quite intense, but it was not our turn to be in the class, and our cheers were careless.

However, it turns out that each class is really prepared for cheerleading, and during the intermission, there will be a few female students in small skirts in each class, dancing on the field, no matter how they dance, at least, the momentum still has to be taken out, which is a matter of class honor.

Looking at these cheerleaders, I couldn't help but whisper to Lin Wanwan next to me: "I don't think they are as special as our dance." ”

"Agreed." Lin Wanwan nodded, "When it's our turn in a while, we'll go change clothes, and when the time comes, we will amaze the audience!" ”

In the stands, each class also made banners, with their own class numbers written on them, various pictures, and a series of words such as cheering for victory.

Our class is made by Liu Meiran, a talented woman, who drew a few anime characters with the inspiration of a slam dunk, and then wrote the class number and blessings, which she has been drawing for a long time.

In front of the various classes. Stand out.

The first two groups of matches finally came to an end, with classes 3 and 5 winning.

Next, it's time for the first class to compete with our second class.

First of all, it's our basketball players who get on the court.

The boys in the first class wore white jerseys and black sneakers, and ran up with youth.

The phalanx of the previous class in the stands suddenly resounded with screams.

Although they are enemies, they are really handsome, and looking at them, I am more and more looking forward to the boys in our class, especially the male classmate named Promise.