This afternoon, Zhao Xingyu was immersed in his monthly exam paper score ranking, so when he took the physical education class in the last class in the afternoon, Zhao Xingyu was still in a daze.

So in the end, I directly provoked Coach Hu, and said to him that you are still like this in the National Day ball game, so get out of here as soon as possible!

is such a sentence, which forcibly pulled Zhao Xingyu back from his lost emotions, Zhao Xingyu thought, yes, he is a sports student, an art student, and he is afraid of the monthly exam results!

So, Zhao Xingyu quickly returned to the previous lively and cheerful time, and after practicing the physical education class, when the physical education class ended, there were still five minutes before the end of school.

After Zhao Xingyu walked to the locker and took his schoolbag, he quickly left the gymnasium and came to the third (first) class of high school, ready to tell Long Mingchen the news.

Because after the last mid-September game, Zhao Xingyu and Long Mingchen have never played basketball together again.

Because after all, Long Mingchen is a cultural student, and he is a sports student, and Zhao Xingyu's main major is basketball, so when Zhao Xingyu is in physical education class, he is silently playing alone, which is not interesting at all.

The reason why Long Mingchen likes to play basketball is not because he is an art student, but because basketball is originally Long Mingchen's hobby, whether it is street basketball or formal basketball games, Long Mingchen has a deep meaning for basketball.

Therefore, in the first year of high school, after the physical education major came, Coach Hu and Coach He rushed to ask Long Mingchen, a student, to learn physical education with the leaders of the school, and also promised Long Mingchen that as long as he went to learn physical education and his main major was basketball, then there would be no need for Long Mingchen's art fees at all.

It's just that, for such an explanation, Long Mingchen, the owner of Longting Hotel, is there still so many thousand yuan? Naturally impossible.

Therefore, in the end, the school leaders and Coach Hu and Coach He unanimously went to listen to Long Mingchen's opinion.

And at that time, Long Mingchen also said very absolutely, that is, he likes to play basketball, but he will not learn any art for basketball, because his academic performance is very good, and he does not need to have a shortcut to the college entrance examination such as art to take the college entrance examination.

Therefore, in the end, Coach Hu and Coach He still failed.

And Long Mingchen has also become the only basketball major in the school whose academic performance has reached a very good standard, neither delaying his studies nor giving up his hobby of basketball.

So much so that when Zhao Xingyu got out of physical education class, he ran to the classroom, ready to tell Long Mingchen the news.

Because he is about to have not fought side by side with Long Mingchen for many days, such a taste, for basketball lovers like Zhao Xingyu, they will definitely feel itchy hands.

When Zhao Xingyu came to the classroom, the head teacher, Mr. Yang, was still reviewing the documents on the podium, so when he arrived at the door of the classroom, his originally happy and happy mood suddenly became very heavy.

Because he saw that the head teacher, Mr. Yang's face was very serious, and his expression also revealed that whoever provoked him, he would do the same thing.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Xingyu arrived in the classroom, he immediately walked to his seat honestly without making a sound at all.

In fact, the reason why Mr. Yang's face was very serious and ugly was because he knew that Zhao Xingyu had returned to the classroom, and for Zhao Xingyu's monthly exam results this time, although Mr. Yang could understand that Zhao Xingyu was a sports student, what he didn't expect was that Zhao Xingyu's grades had dropped by a few points after a summer vacation.

You must know that dropping so many points has a very negative side for them art candidates.

After Zhao Xingyu returned to the classroom, he saw that Teacher Yang's emotions were so ugly, and he also guessed why Teacher Yang was angry.

That's why he didn't say a word, and walked honestly to his desk and sat down.

Teacher Yang also saw that Zhao Xingyu was self-aware, so he didn't open his mouth to scold him, because he knew that in the third year of high school, criticizing a student in public would make his self-confidence fall.

In the end, he still felt that it was better to find a time to talk to Zhao Xingyu......

After Zhao Xingyu sat down, within a few minutes, the school radio began to ring the bell for the end of class, and after hearing the bell for the end of class, Teacher Yang picked up the workbook on the podium and left the classroom without saying a word.

After he left, the classmates gradually relaxed.

And Zhao Xingyu also quickly came to Long Mingchen's seat, and at this time, Long Mingchen also happened to be collecting his textbook, seeing Zhao Xingyu suddenly running over, Long Mingchen said suspiciously: "What's wrong?" What's the matter? ”

Zhao Xingyu has seen questions like Long Mingchen very often, so he didn't care about it at all, and said his own words with a hint of emphasis in his tone: "Well, that, Coach Hu said that the night before the National Day, the school held a National Day ball game, which was an internal game on our campus, and you will also play at that time, that's all!" ”

Of course, Long Mingchen knew that the competition inside the campus was to celebrate everyone's National Day, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Xingyu still said this to him in a similar way, which couldn't help but make Long Mingchen smile and smile bitterly: "Of course I know this, but why didn't Coach Hu say in the group or let you notify me?" ”

While Long Mingchen spoke, he also took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then looked at Zhao Xingyu with a smile.

Zhao Xingyu still didn't feel the slightest bit wrong with Long Mingchen's expression, and still said his words: "This time the game seems to be our team's team against Xia Yiran. When the time comes, I think he'll definitely invite you out! ”

"Isn't that nonsense? Now that Zhang Yihao is gone, the position of small forward is only me and Zhang Yihao, Zhang Yihao is gone, so naturally I am on the field! Long Mingchen said this in a tone that still had a hint of speechlessness, and continued: "Okay, okay, I know, I know, let's talk about this matter then, I'm going to eat, bye!" ”

After speaking, Long Mingchen had already packed up all the textbooks, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Only Zhao Xingyu was left alone in his seat in a daze.