Chapter VIII

"Do you have a request for snacks? No, let's fry the squid rings, what about the soup? Then let's have a creamy mushroom soup, let's have ice cream for dessert, you always have to ask for your own staple food, I want a risotto, how about you? Hey, what the hell do you want! ”

Qi Zhenyun patted the table, Shi Ling finally came back to his senses, and he quickly shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Do you want risotto? ”

"It's not the squad leader, I, that, I'm going home......"

"Shiling, do you look down on me?"

Shi Ling glared for a moment, then shook his head harder, Qi Zhenyun closed the menu: "Then you are sitting here, why do you want to go home?" ”

"Huh?"

"You've got to give me a reason, don't you?"

"I—I didn't want the class leader to have a treat, I just, I just said that I like to eat Pizza Hut...... It's not that I want the squad leader to please. He panicked, trying his best to express his opinion, and his heart was already chaotic like a labyrinth.

He didn't know how he became like this, anyway, after the meeting ended, Qi Zhenyun stopped him, and then asked him what he liked to eat, he answered honestly, and then he was brought here.

"Did I say please you?"

"Huh?"

"What did I ask of you today?"

"Huh?"

"Won five classes, did you do it?"

！！！

"Shouldn't you compensate me for not doing it?"

？？？

"Do you want risotto?"

……

"If you want to, hurry up."

"No, it's not the squad leader......"

"Don't be, then pasta, okay, it's decided, you eat pasta and I'll eat risotto, then it's ordered." Qi Zhenyun drew the list, and then called the waiter, without giving Shi Ling any chance to refute, he put the list down, Shi Ling's face was red, and he was afraid of him, and he couldn't care about it at this time, "Squad leader, I, I don't have any money!" ”

Qi Zhenyun glanced at him.

“…… I only have ten dollars, really, only ten dollars. ”

"Where's your phone?"

"Huh?"

"Ahhh I said seasonal, can you be less, take out your phone, hurry up. ”

“…… I—I didn't. ”

"What?"

"I don't have a mobile phone...... Shi Ling muttered, while Qi Zhenyun over there was stunned, he paused for a moment and said, "You don't have a mobile phone?" ”

"There was originally one, but my mother said that she would delay her studies, so she accepted ......"

Qi Zhenyun was speechless. Although the saying that what mobile phones delay learning and affect learning has been out for several years, and even the school says that students are not allowed to bring mobile phones, but even if there is really that kind of obedient card that is not taken out at school, it will not be without, and now there is no mobile phone?

"You're kidding, season, you kid...... Bring your bag. ”

As he spoke, he took his bag and threw it all on the table with a bang.

"Squad leader!" Shi Ling screamed, but Qi Zhenyun didn't care about it, "I still don't believe it, my five-year-old nephew has a mobile phone, can you have it, don't say anything else, how do you receive red envelopes......"

His voice grew quieter and quieter, and eventually it was gone.

Not really.

Books, workbooks, homework books, stationery boxes, and even two lollipops poured out, but there is no mobile phone.

Really, no.

“…… You kid ......" Qi Zhenyun wanted to ask him if he had left his mobile phone at home, but as soon as he looked up, he couldn't say the following words - the circles under the season's eyes were red.

When he was about to be beaten yesterday, Shiling's eyes were also red, but he didn't feel anything at that time, but at this time he couldn't help but be a little sneering, he scratched his head: "That, don't cry......"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but as soon as he says it, Shi Ling Wow cried out over there.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I don't want to bully you, I don't want your mobile phone to transfer the money on you, okay, okay, I was joking with you just now, this time I asked me to please, really I please!" He was in a hurry, pushing tissues and patting his shoulder, seeing that everyone in the restaurant had to pay attention to this side, he was about to die of embarrassment, "Okay, I believe you can't do it without a mobile phone?" ”

“…… I really don't! Shi Ling raised his head, his lips trembled and said, he was really ashamed and angry, Qi Zhenyun only nodded again and again, "No, no, no!" ”

Shi Ling glanced at him, wiped his face, and lowered his head again, and Qi Zhenyun over there didn't know what to say for a while, of course he didn't call Shi Ling out to trouble him, although he didn't like him yet, but he also realized that if he still wanted to continue playing, he had to rely on Shi Ling - this was not a happy discovery, but it was his last choice now.

He's not a very compromising person, but he can do anything for football, and that includes the season.

He was trying to scare him and let him play for himself, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"This kid, why do you cry at every turn!" He thought with some grievances, and the season over there was also very annoyed at this time - why did he cry again? Isn't it just that the schoolbag has been overturned? What is this, why are you crying again?

Although he thought so, he still had an indescribable grievance and depression, his nose was still sour, he glanced at Qi Zhenyun, gritted his teeth, he couldn't cry, absolutely not!

Both of them were thinking about their own affairs for a while, and neither of them spoke, until the waiter began to serve them things, and they came back to their senses to clean up the stationery and books on the table.

"Hey, what is this?" Seeing a handmade bag, Qi Zhenyun was a little curious, but Shi Ling held it down faster, "This is mine!" ”

“…… Okay, okay, yours, what are you doing so nervously. He said and handed over the bag, not too concerned, although he didn't see it, but from the feel of the hand, he also knew that it should be a book or something, as for why the book is in a bag, and it should be so precious...... Well, that's the season's own business, maybe he's pretending to be some kind of love letter or something...... Well, he doesn't look like someone would write him a love letter, but maybe, he wrote it to someone else?

Thinking of this, he could not help but look at the season, and saw that he looked at the bag very cherishingly, and noticed his gaze, and immediately became cautious, and he shrugged his shoulders, and no longer looked at him—whatever he was.

The two quickly cleaned up the table, and the things they ordered were ready.

"Come on, let's get started!" Qi Zhenyun said, and Shi Ling glanced at him.

"Seriously, it's really me in a treat. Well, I'll just pay you for it. ”

Shi Ling pursed his lips and didn't speak, Qi Zhenyun scratched his head: "Okay, I won't go around in circles with you, Shi Ling, I need your help, I need you...... Help me win this game! It's not just the top three, it's all the races! Yes, all, in iron, all! ”

“…… You are crazy? ”

……

"Hey, hey, did you hear that? I heard that the first class is going to enter the top three! ”

"You're kidding."

"Really, the class said it themselves."

"There's something wrong with them, do you really think that you can get into the top three by playing five classes together? Class 5 made a fool of himself last time, but that was their own problem, and there were still some bells and whistles in it. But even if Class 5 has a good relationship with them, they will not be escorted anymore. ”

- From this sentence, it can be seen that rumors are still very influential.

In the days of football, people naturally only talk about football, but unless it is their own class, the general melon eaters talk about the most is the big favorite, just like during the World Cup, we will only pay attention to the world's strongest teams such as Brazil, England and Germany, Japan or something...... Hehehe...... Well, it should be a bit unfair to say Japan here, but how many people are concerned about the United States? Originally, even if the first class entered the top six, it was a self-congratulation, even if it was mentioned, it was piggybacked, but because they were cold, it was a lot more hot. It's just that even if there is a lot of discussion, they are all not optimistic.

Why do you want to enter the top three in the first class? Bench thickness? Height? Strength?

Only...... Oh, no, now it seems that there is another guy who seems to be shooting very well, but let's not mention whether this guy is really good or something got on him that day, according to the news from a group of themselves, this guy is a sissy!

Is it okay for a sissy to be on a variety show, play football? No kidding!

So the first class picked up a leak, and they collectively took the wrong medicine?

"It seems that there are different opinions in their team, but Qi Zhenyun asked for it."

“…… Qi Zhenyun is crazy. ”

Qi Zhenyun went crazy.

The season says so, the people who eat melons talk about it, and the football team in the first class also feels so sensitive.

Yes, it feels.

Others are just talking, but they are talking about it.

Ask yourself, do they want to be the top three?

Think!

Not to mention the top three, just like the scumbags will fantasize about being admitted to a prestigious university, they will also fantasize about winning the championship. In the locker room, after being provoked by Qi Zhenyun, they also had a feeling of being more or less open-up - it's all up to this, don't they even dare to give it a try? Even the sissy in season said she wouldn't give up! Can't they even compare to the season?

So quite a few of them came to school with ambitions, so they thought about what kind of wonderful way Qi Zhenyun came up with, they practiced well, but Qi Zhenyun just let them run......

"Is it just running all the time?"

"Yes."

"Don't do anything else?"

"Don't do anything else."

"But, but squad leader, didn't you say that we, the one, want to take the top three?"

"As long as we run, we can get the top three!"

"Huh?"

"Trust me." Qi Zhenyun hugged the man's neck and said to the others, "That's right! ”

He held his head high, full of momentum, and his team members could only look at him with pain, and then start running even more painfully - Nima Everyone has read fantasy novels, and they know that if they want to practice magic skills, they must run first, but Nima also has peerless exercises to compare with! What's the use of just running? Is it possible to run six classes with running? What a bench depth they have!

Yes, six classes.

The next opponent of Class 1 is Class 6, which has more than 40 boys.

One class, one word into a prophecy......