Kindness? Listening to Yao Wenyang's words, could it be that he has something to do with Li Jingcheng in the second class? It's hard to do now, I promised to compete with him before, but I didn't take it seriously at all, and I didn't care about winning or losing at all. But now it's different, if Yao Wenyang really has some old enmity with Li Jingcheng, with Yao Wenyang's surname, he really has to find a way to win.

But Hong Jun thought about it and thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't think of a way: "That's no way, I'm not very good at basketball......

"Damn!" Yao Wenyang shouted and grabbed the ground: "I'm angry!" You can't play basketball, why do you have to agree to his challenge, big brother! It's too late, let's go, let's go practice, sharpen the gun in battle, damn! ”

Hong Jun dug his nostrils depressedly: "I'm going to class right away, and I'm still practicing a fart, you guys go back to class first." ”

"What kind of class are you going to take if your face is gone!" Yao Wenyang and the others really wailed, only Yao Wenting kept cheering Hong Jun: "Teacher Hong, you, you will definitely win, I, I believe in you!" ”

"Wen Ting still has confidence in us, the teacher didn't hurt you in vain, hahaha!" Hong Jun stood up and pushed all four of them out of the door: "Let's go back to class first, and I'll figure out a way when I come back." By the way, can you ask for foreign help? "With Lao Tzu's connections in the city sports school, looking for four thugs to fill the façade is a simple matter of eating and drinking, and it is not a matter of minutes to abuse the students and teachers of this school.

"Ask for a fart foreign aid, the school's internal challenge, please invite foreign aid will be laughed to death, it's better to simply admit defeat and surrender!" Yao Wenyang walked to the class angrily: "Old guy, if you don't want to find a way, you will wait for May Day to make a fool of yourself, and the gods will not be able to save you at that time, damn!" ”

"Got it, got it, get back to class, little bunnies." Hong Jun waved his hand impatiently: "It's just a basketball game, how big it is to be anxious for you." ”

Waiting for Yao Wenyang and the four of them to return to work, Hong Jun touched his chin and pondered: "Looking at the anxious appearance of a few of them, it is estimated that the relationship with the second class or that Li Jingcheng is obviously hostile, and it is really impossible to lose in such a situation." But I'm really curious, what kind of deep hatred and hatred is there between Yao Wenyang and the second class? ”

Decisively took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Chenxin, a big undercover agent-

Hong Jun: "I said Xinxin, I want to ask you something." ”

Xiao Chenxin: "Old guy, if you lose, the end will be miserable, don't blame me for not telling you." ”

Hong Jun: "Haha, haha, I know, I know." In fact, what I want to ask is, what kind of holiday did Yao Wenyang and Li Jingcheng have? I'm curious, the hatred of killing my father and taking my wife? ”

Xiao Chenxin: "When I was a freshman in high school, Da Yao fell in love with the second class flower, and then the second class class flower liked Dachengzi, and Dachengzi fell in love with the goddess of flowers at first sight, so Dachengzi did not look for a daughter-in-law, and the second class did not marry Dachengzi, and Da Yao looked at the second class of Banhua well, and the three of them are still single...... You know. ”

Hong Jun: "......"

It seems that this time it is really troublesome, there is a way that the love field is like a battlefield, the head can be broken and the blood can be shed, but you must not lose face in front of the rival in love, it is about the dignity of a man! So now it seems that this game is really a must-win.

But the question is...... Lao Tzu and his grandmother can't play basketball, I'm rubbing, I used to learn shooting in sports school, not basketball, so this thing shouldn't be difficult......

In addition, I heard Yao Wenyang talk about May Day just now, is there any activity here?

Hong Jun: "That's right, what are the activities on May Day?" ”

Xiao Chenxin: "On May Day, the school will hold a theatrical performance, and every class will perform on stage, which is actually nothing. The key is that there is also a rule, that is, if two-thirds of the students in the class are in favor, the class teacher can be forced to perform a show, and what to perform has to be decided by the students, so, hehe, Mr. Hong, if you lose the basketball game the day after tomorrow...... You know. ”

Hong Jun: "......"

Xiao Chenxin: "And after the May Day Art Show, there is a spring outing organized by each class. At that time, you will face the wrath of all our Class 9 students because you have made us lose face. So...... You know. ”

No way! Win! Gotta win! If these bear children let go of playing, they will definitely be able to play people to death!

Hong Jun was sweating and fidgeting. But now it's too late to say anything, time waits for no one, there are only two days left before the basketball game, and I am such a complete novice......

What to do? What to do? This time, Hong Jun was really anxious, because he wanted to live for two more years.

"The paralyzed one knew that he couldn't agree to his challenge if he was killed like this, I'll it." Hong Jun was sweating profusely, pacing around the room constantly: "Why don't you just find a few people to beat Li Jingcheng, a bastard kid, and can't take care of himself?" If he can't play, he won't be able to compare to ......" Thinking of this, Hong Jun suddenly slapped himself twice, and said angrily: "I grass, Lao Tzu is a glorious people's teacher, how can I do such a dirty deed!" ”

But if you don't do this, there seems to be no other way, and finally Hong Jun helplessly lay on the bed: "Forget it, it's a big deal to make a fool of yourself in front of the whole school...... Alas, this is called self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live......"

Nervously finally stayed up until the end of school, and had a casual dinner outside, Hong Jun carefully sorted out his mood, went out to take a taxi, and went straight to the gate of Kangfu Bicheng Community, Yuannan Road, where Zhang Yuqian's house is located.

quickly found the No. 8 building that Xiao Chenxin said, entered the elevator, and went upstairs.

As soon as I stood in front of the door of Room No. 1 on the twelfth floor where Zhang Yuqian's house lived, I heard a shocking roar from the room: "Fuck those two damn them, I can't wait to chop them up, fuck!" ! Then there was the crackling sound of falling things, and it sounded scary.

Hong Jun's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Two damn them? I don't know who it is, it seems that this Zhang Yuqian's father is in a very bad mood now, so don't rush in first, listen to it. ”

Soon, I only heard the voice of a middle-aged woman in the house crying: "Lao Zhang, don't drop things, everything in the house is about to be broken, how can we live like this, hurry up and find a way." She cried extremely sadly, it was obvious that this incident had indeed made Zhang Yuqian's family worried to the point that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Zhang Yuqian's father yelled loudly: "Find a way? I've thought of any way, those two kings and calves don't eat oil and salt, what do you tell me to do? What should I do if you call me? If we continue like this, we don't have to do business, let's drink the northwest wind, just starve to death! ”

Zhang Yuqian's mother cried again: "No, no, let's sell this house, give them more money, and beg them to let us live, it's better than sitting and waiting like this." ”

"Sell the house?" Zhang Yuqian's father's voice trembled obviously: "Where do we live after selling the house?" Are we still alive if we don't even have roots? Wandering the streets? Besides, even if they sell the house, what if they don't take the money? It's not like we haven't given them money before, they don't take it, what should I do when I come back? ”

"But, but," Zhang Yuqian's mother cried, "If this continues, how can Yuqian have the money to learn piano again?" Her teacher said that she is very talented, as long as she studies for a while, she can be admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music, and the class can't be stopped! ”

"Of course I do." From outside the door, Hong Jun could feel Zhang Yuqian's father's feeling of powerlessness: "It's really not good, I'll sell a kidney, the family business will stop first, there should be a lot of money by selling a kidney, how can I last until Yuqian is admitted to college." ”

At this time, Zhang Yuqian cried: "Dad, don't! I really can't, I, I'll go out and work an hourly job at night, no matter how much it is, it can always be useful. You must not sell your kidneys, in case you are in some danger, my mother and I will not be alive? ”

Damn, has this reached the point where you have to sell your kidneys?

At this time, it would be a bit too much to say if he didn't go in, Hong Jun hurriedly knocked on the door lightly, and said softly: "Is it Zhang Yuqian's house?" It's me, Mr. Hong. ”

After Hong Jun knocked on the door, the sound of the quarrel in the house suddenly stopped. After a while, the door opened gently, Zhang Yuqian poked her head out, and saw that it was indeed Hong Jun, so she immediately let go inside: "Teacher Hong, you are here." Her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried before, and Hong Jun felt quite uncomfortable when she saw it.

Entering Zhang Yuqian's house, Hong Jun looked around, the house was quite big, about 120 square meters, but there were no valuable household appliances and furniture at home, it seemed that it should be pawned for money, at this time, there was a huge living room, only a set of ordinary sofas left, extremely bleak. The ground was littered with smashed bowls and plates, as well as fragments of vases, as if they had just been attacked by a mob.

Zhang Yuqian's father looked to be in his fifties, with black and white hair, if it wasn't for the lack of whitehead, it was definitely a big setback in the family's business.

Zhang Yuqian's mother was slightly rich and had very white skin, and she should have been a beauty blank, but at this time, her face was full of sadness, her eyes were red, and she sat there with her head down, snorting from time to time.

At this time, Zhang Yuqian brought a glass of tap water from the kitchen, with a very embarrassed expression on her face, and whispered: "Teacher Hong, there is nothing to drink at home, you, don't think about it." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, I like to drink this." Taking the cup of tap water, Hong Jun took a big sip, and then asked, "Are the two of Zhang Yuqian's parents?" I heard from my classmates that Yu Qian had some problems at home, so let's take a look. I just don't know, what kind of problem it is, can you tell me if you can? Anyway, I'm always Yu Qian's homeroom teacher, and I don't want the students I teach to leave. ”

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