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Monday was a sunny day.

The long-awaited basketball game of the seventh middle school finally came, but when Luo Weiwei entered the classroom in the morning, she saw Song Ningyuan's face wrinkled into bitter melon.

Luo Weiwei looked a little funny, and leaned on the edge of the door and asked Song Ningyuan, who was sitting next to the podium: "Dead fatty, did you eat?" The face is ugly to death. ”

"Big guy, can't you just say something nice to make me happy?" Song Ningyuan said with a sigh.

Luo Weiwei got serious: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Ningyuan said: "When I first went to the review, I heard the dean say that classes would be held as usual in the morning, and the basketball game would start in the afternoon. ”

She had guessed that with the character of the teachers in No. 7 Middle School, it was impossible to let them waste all day, so she could accept it.

"That's it? I thought who was going to hit you......"

Seriously, for a moment, she really wondered why Shen Ducheng was Song Ningyuan.

"It's not just that. And what's more! Song Ningyuan sighed again and said, "That guy Zhang Xinge went out to play on Sunday and broke his leg, and he is still lying in the hospital!" He was the leading scorer on our basketball team. You know, I'm going to have to play the defensive position, and I can't find anyone to replace him. ”

"That can't be helped." Luo Weiwei sighed and said, "Just find someone who can play this position, it's just a small competition in the school anyway." If you lose, you lose, relax. ”

"Hey, you don't know, big guy." Song Ningyuan said: "I heard that if I can win the competition, my punishment of probation can be cancelled as soon as possible." Don't you know, after taking this punishment, I'm afraid of bumping into people when I walk! ”

Luo Weiwei gave a sympathetic look.

"I can help with everything else, but I really can't help with this matter......

As soon as she finished speaking, Fan Yihang walked past her and walked straight to the seats in the last row.

Luo Weiwei and Song Ningyuan chased after him almost at the same time, and it wasn't until Fan Yihang sat down in his seat that the two of them withdrew their gaze and glanced at each other.

In the next second, Song Ningyuan squatted down and hugged Luo Weiwei's thigh, shouting: "Your Majesty, save the life of the slave!" ”

Luo Weiwei kicked Song Ningyuan away, glad that she was wearing pants today, otherwise she wouldn't have been taken advantage of by Song Ningyuan?

She clasped her hands to her chest and said, "Then I'll give it a try." ”

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"

……

When the drama spirit Luo Weiwei returned to her seat, she smiled at Fan Yihang, in exchange for Fan Yihang's expressionless face.

All right......

She put away her flattering smile, threw her schoolbag on the table, and asked, "Do you have any arrangements for the afternoon basketball game?" ”

Fan Yihang: "No. ”

Luo Weiwei clapped her hands and said, "Great! Can you ...... then?"

"I can't." Without waiting for her to finish, Fan Yihang refused.

She let out a sigh of relief, pursed the corners of her mouth and said, "I haven't said what it is." ”

Fan Yihang raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a flat voice: "Participate in the basketball game." ”

"That's right! Just participate! Thank you, thank you, the honor of our class will be handed over to you! Come on, you can do it! Luo Weiwei clenched her hands into fists and swung them in the air.

Fanyi Hang:

Did he just say something?

Luo Weiwei directly pulled Fan Yihang's sleeve and stood up, and said to the class: "Students, be quiet!" I declare one thing! Our classmate Fan Yihang said that he had not contributed to the class when he first arrived, so he replaced the pigeon on leave in the basketball game this afternoon! Everyone applauds! ”

Song Ningyuan took the lead in applauding, and the boys applauded like coaxing.

Fan Yihang's face froze, and he looked at Luo Weiwei's eyes with a little blame.

Luo Weiwei looked away from him weakly, not daring to look at him.

However, she wondered why Fan Yihang, who played better than pigeons, refused to participate in the basketball game. After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Hey, little brother Fan, why don't you want to participate?" How good is it to be healthy and win glory for the class? ”

Without waiting for Fan Yihang to answer, she asked again: "Is it because you don't like so many people looking at you?" Don't worry, when the time comes, there will be a lot of classes competing together, and students from the two classes who usually play each other will come to watch. ”

Fan Yihang looked at her deeply, his eyes were a little heavy, and there was a little sad look.

Luo Weiwei tilted her head suspiciously, and saw Fan Yihang stretching his foot to the right a little, just in her sight.

"Because of this."

He still had a white bandage around his ankle, and he seemed to have just changed his medicine in the morning, and he still smelled faintly of medicine.

Luo Weiwei's cranial nerves tightened.

Depend on! She forgot about it!

Luo Weiwei clasped her hands together without tears, leaned over to Fan Yihang, and pleaded: "I'm sorry, I forgot...... I don't have a good memory, can I apologize for my sins? ”

"It's fine." Fan Yihang said in a hoarse voice.

Luo Weiwei was even more embarrassed.

"I'll tell Song Ningyuan now that you can't participate, let him find someone to go again."

She stood up, but the hand pressed on the table was held down by Fan Yihang's hand, and the warm temperature of the palm of that hand made her heart skip a beat.

"It's okay." He looked up at her and said, "A little wound." If no one is on, I'll do it, but maybe I won't play so well. ”

"But you ......"

"It's okay." He repeated: "It's okay. ”

Is it because it's a minor injury that doesn't matter, so Luo Weiwei will forget it......

His eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes to sort out the test papers on the table.

"Then ......" Luo Weiwei opened her mouth, thinking of Song Ningyuan's punishment, she couldn't say anything if she stopped it directly, so she had to say: "Then if you don't think it's okay, don't force it, change people, you know?" ”

"Hmm."

The class bell rang just in time.

The Chinese teacher stepped on the bell and entered the door, holding only a paper in his hand, and said with a smile: "The students took out the test papers of last week's monthly exam, and the answer papers still have to be scored." However, there is good news for you. One of our classmates got a perfect score for his essay! ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looked behind and focused on Luo Weiwei.

Her Chinese grades are very good, and she generally gets high marks in her compositions.

The Chinese teacher bent his eyes and said, "This classmate is Luo Weiwei...... The same table! Fan Yihang classmates! ”

Luo Weiwei was surprised, and looked at Fan Yihang, who still had no change in expression beside her, and was very surprised.

This guy who can usually speak in one word and never say two words...... Actually a perfect score for the essay? Is there any mistake? The Chinese teacher got it wrong, right?

Luo Weiwei raised her eyes and looked ahead, and found that she was not the only one who was surprised, probably because there were really few boys' essays written well.

So there is also such a voice: "Full marks for the essay...... The science test is definitely not good. ”

"Yes, the language is good, the math must be scum!" The math class representative snorted disdainfully.

When Luo Weiwei heard those words, she couldn't wait to grab all those sour guys and beat their heads off!

Sour! These people are jealous of her little brother!