In this year's Campus Star Evaluation, she thinks she has the chance to win.

One was accidentally taken away by Leng Bingling.

She felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, and her hatred for Leng Bingling increased a little.

Someone said loudly in the crowd: "Leng Xiaohua is really good-looking, but she has lost a little weight, and she is a little worried, she has no strength to run after this basketball game." ”

Zhuo Yan secretly glanced at Leng Bingling with resentful eyes, her arms were really a little thin, and her waist and legs were also very thin.

Retracted his eyes, glanced at his feet with slightly lowered eyes, and then slowly moved his gaze up, looking at his arms and waist.

It's very fine! Compared with Leng Bingling, it is also not comparable.

Last year, she also participated in a basketball game the day after she became the school flower, and no classmates at that time took pity on her as the school flower.

Her heart was panicked, and her eyes instantly became sour.

(2) The rest of the class moved very fast, and immediately threw the ball under the basketball hoop on the other side when they entered the court, and Chen Zhizhao, a member of the sports committee, saw Zhuo Yan standing motionless on the edge of the basketball court, walked over and lightly slapped her shoulder arm: "Zhuo Yan, everyone starts to warm up, don't you go over?"

Zhuo Yan eased his emotions, sniffed lightly, forced out a smile, raised his eyelids, and let out a very light "um".

Chen Zhizhao saw that her eyes were red, and he frowned slightly, "Are you crying?"

Zhuo Yan pursed the corner of his lower lip, "I accidentally got trachoma." ”

Chen Zhizhao looked at her and pondered for a few seconds before saying, "I don't want to play in the game, you can be a backup later, and you don't have to play so early." ”

Zhuo Yan shook his head and said stubbornly: "Your eye sees that I don't want to play." After saying that, he turned around and ran under the basketball hoop to shoot basketball with the other classmates.

Chen Zhizhao was coldly scolded by her, and his whole face froze.

(8) The students of the class walked into the basketball court, and Qin Huai meant to let everyone shoot the ball for a while before the game, familiarize themselves with it, and warm up.

Liang Ran walked into the court, looked at a few of them, her eyes showed a touch of coldness, she walked in front of Qin Huai, "Qin Huai, why don't we girls have a game, Luo Lin and Zhang Yuguan will be a pair, beat the four of them, and have a ten-minute basketball game." ”

Leng Bingling, who was standing next to her, put one hand in her trouser pocket, turned sideways, looked at Liang Ran quite casually, and said casually: "Playing a five-minute game, is it interesting?"

Liang Ran glanced at Leng Bingling, "You and Zhang Nuan haven't come to practice after school in the past few days, the five of us have a certain tacit understanding and familiarity when we practice every day, and I'm worried about the two of you now." ”

Leng Bingling glanced at her lazily, raised her lower lip and blew it out, the flowing sea in front of her eyebrow bone moved slightly, playing ball today, she tied her shoulder-length hair into a ponytail, and laughed lowly, "Thank you for worrying, I should understand shooting and pitching." ”

She ignored Liang Ran, picked up the ball they brought and slapped it slowly, and walked with the ball to a place about a meter away from the basketball hoop, she stopped, held the basketball with both hands, squinted and raised her head slightly to look at the basketball hoop for a while, before she raised the basketball unhurriedly, pushed hard, and gently threw the basketball towards the basketball hoop.

The basketball broke away from Leng Bingling's hands, drew a very graceful arc and flew towards the basketball circle, and when it was 20 centimeters near the ball circle, the ball seemed to be against Leng Bingling, it did not fly up, but drooped down, and fell on the floor "Dong Dong ......" sounded.