Although I said that I want to keep it secret, I am also for your own good, don't blame me. Xiang Cheng apologized to Zhang Yitie in his heart, and said with his mouth in his mouth, "After playing with Xu Er's gang...... Relapsed." His voice grew quieter and weaker. As he spoke, he observed the coach's increasingly ugly face.

"Shhh

"Going to the jungle again, he doesn't want to graduate anymore?!"

"Ah, it's with the bastards on Second Street again......

When Xiang Cheng's voice fell, there were a few exclamations among the members of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, as if Zhang Yitie had caused some great trouble.

The coach closed his eyes, shook his body slightly, supported the pillar on the side, took out a small ball from the small bottle, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it dryly.

"Jungler?" Hong Xiqi's voice appeared behind Tao You's ears, "Is it so serious? I can't finish my job." Her brow furrowed, as if she remembered something particularly important.

Tao You also followed a flash of inspiration, turned around and pulled the corner of Hong Xiqi's clothes, leaned into Hong Xiqi's ear in a false voice, and asked with some concern, "I remember Song ...... Have they also played wild races? When was that, and who else knows?"

Song Yimian is now popular on the Internet, what if someone in the know talks about this and affects his college entrance examination.

Hong Xiqi shook his head and responded, "When I was in junior high school, I seemed to have fought twice with someone outside the school, and I don't know who else knows. Gee, they don't even count as junglers." She was in a hurry.

"Hey, brother, you bastards on the second street are fierce, huh? Even you are afraid of the professionally trained?" The team members of Weicheng No. 1 Middle School keenly realized that there was still something to dig in the middle, so they patted the Nancheng team members next to them, wanting to understand the melon that they ran to the front of.

"There are no rules, and it is because we have received formal training that we will not mess around like them······

"Second Street is the westernmost town we have there, and it's not as well developed and the transportation is not as convenient, and many places don't have cameras. Those people are holding on to this, and they are very presumptuous."

"In the beginning, there were still students who didn't believe in evil to play with them, but then things became more complicated, and the school stipulated that those who played outside the group without permission would have to deduct credits, and if they were serious, they would be expelled from school." Another player added, "They don't hit people outside the field, they come and they only say that the ball doesn't run away, or that they are not very good at their skills. We saw it all detours outside the school."

"Before Zhang Yitie went to play with them, we just turned a blind eye to it, so as not to get angry; But this time, I knew I was going to come here, and I went to mess with them, which was really too much, and what would we do?"

The team members of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School finished with a few words, and did not describe those scenes too much, but they could also see their jealousy of those people on Second Street.

The coach swallowed his saliva and pointed at Cheng, "Who else knows about this except you."

The surrounding team members seemed to inadvertently retreat.

"Okay," the coach didn't believe that only Xiang Cheng knew about it. Zhang Yitie's old injury has not recurred for more than a year, and the game just now did not trigger the recurrence of his old injury.

In other words, if he hadn't found out about this and forced Xiang Cheng to admit it, he would most likely have maintained a non-caring attitude like everyone else.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School tennis team, everyone is powerful, the surface is glamorous, everyone has their own tricks, and everyone can hold up half the sky alone, in contrast, doubles, which requires extreme tacit understanding, is a little untable.

But as a coach, he sees the disharmony within the team clearly.

Disharmony within the Nancheng No. 1 Squadron was a problem that existed before he became a teacher, and although he tried his best to solve the problem in the past few years, the effect was not very obvious.

"Okay, don't say anything." The coach was so angry that there was a starlight in front of him, "After I go back, everyone, five hundred frog jumps, five credits will be deducted, and three thousand words will be reviewed!"

"Don't, Coach, too

I only found out just now, and it was Lao Wu who told me."

"I only heard about it today," he said. Lao Wu hurriedly shook his hand and explained, "Xu Bin told me in the car."

"No, I was told by someone else."

「......」

Zhang Yitie threw down the ice pack, got up and said, "No one knows about this, I went secretly, and Xiang Cheng also found out about it when I wanted to buy ice packs, and it has nothing to do with them."

The coach was extremely disappointed and said, "Okay, ten credits will be deducted, and I will report this matter to the school."

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"Stinky boy, let's go, the more I repair, the uglier it gets, and the door frame next to me is crooked eighteen bends." On the other side, Coach Tan was so angry that he put his mobile phone to his chest because Wang Ming and the others were messing with his retouching process, and raised his foot to kick their calves twice.

Wang Ming and the others giggled, flashed to the side skillfully, bent down and dusted off the shoe prints on his pants, and continued to come up to give advice to Coach Tan as if he was nothing, not afraid of him at all.

He suddenly envied Coach Tan, although the number of tennis teams in Weicheng No. 1 Middle School was not below their Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, and there were a lot of training and management things to be arranged every day, but at least his players were very united, and everyone could play together.

Zhang Yitie was injured, and this game must not be able to go on, although he was unwilling, he could only abstain, squatting alone in the corner with his head down, how lonely his figure looked.

"Song Yimian," Tao You found Song Yimian, who was sitting in the corner resting, not caring about the awkwardness just now, "Have you ever played a wild game before?" Who did you fight with, and who else knows about it?" She looked around and asked in a whisper.

Although Song Yimian sat far away, he also saw the latest news from the group in real time.

Seeing Tao You's overly cautious appearance, I instantly had a provocative thought in my heart, but then I thought that she was finally willing to talk to herself······

"Ahem," Song Yi retracted the smile on his face in his heart, "I haven't done that, who did you listen to?"

Tao You stared at Song Yimian's eyes for a long time, and didn't see the slightest joke in his eyes, so he was a little relieved, "You don't care who said it, just don't do it."

The question in his heart was answered affirmatively, Tao You also put his mind at ease, rubbed his fingers on the trouser legs, and was just about to sit down cross-legged when he was stopped by Song Yimian.

He pulled the coat over his backpack and folded it on the stone floor next to Tao You's feet, "It's too cold on the ground, sit on your clothes."

The red jacket that was used as a cushion had the name printed on a white background.

"The earth is all dust." Tao You was amazed that he would not hesitate to put his clothes on the ground, which was to put his cleanliness fetish.

Song Yimian seemed to be indifferent and picked up the ginger tea on the side and drank it all.

The rain was blown into the eaves with a thin breeze, and the moment Song Yimian put down the paper cup, he caught a glimpse of the dust on one side of his coat, frowned and dusted it carefully, and then raised his eyes and said casually, "Just wash it if it's dirty."

「······」 Tao You wanted to speak and stopped, staring at Song Yimian's action of wiping his hands for a long time, and only after he washed it several times with hand sanitizer, and carefully wiped ten fingers dry with a tissue, and the pure smell of alcohol was permeated around him, he took his eyes away.

Her eyes rolled to look at Song Yimian's slightly pursed, ruddy thin lips that glowed at a certain angle, and gradually became distracted.

The moment he lowered his eyes, he saw the empty paper cup with tooth marks on the rim of the cup, and the tips of his ears turned red.

The last time I heard other girls talking about the sexiest part of Song Yimian's body in the toilet after school, I came to mind.

The highest number of votes in the concentration is this thin lip that maintains a horizontal line all year round. Every line, every corner, every detail on it is as perfect as a stroke of a stroke, carefully crafted.

At that time, Tao You disapplauded, thinking that Song Yimian's hands should be the sexiest.

The palms of the hands are broad, the ten fingers are thin and slender, the bones are distinct, when bending and knocking on the tabletop, the muscles and bones on the back of the hands will be slightly exposed, and the nails are always trimmed short and round and clean, without a single barb; When you exert yourself······

Just like now, after the game, the green tendons on the back of the hand are prominent, spreading all the way up to the forearm, and the fingertips are pink, especially on the white skin.

But what others don't know is that because of playing all year round, Song Yimian's palms and fingers are not as warm as they look, but are covered with a thin layer of cocoons, which is not rough, but there will still be a dense tingling feeling when touched.

Several coaches discussed for a long time and decided to end today's friendly match early.

After a few polite words, Coach Tan and Coach Sun notified several players who were watching the excitement on the spot and disbanded and went home.

"Gone, gone. It's not like it today."

The team members who were notified waved their arms back to inform the others.

"Why don't you compare, the rain will stop."

"Where are so many whys, it's not better than it, you like to find abuse so much, right?" Some players wish they could have finished training early.

The passers-by who were waiting under the eaves of the porch to continue watching the game saw that the game was over, and suddenly felt unintentional and left with umbrellas.

"It's still early, do you want to go to the game city? I've heard about the addition of a couple of new consoles. Gu Yi, are you going?!" A few team members who had packed up and were ready to leave turned around and asked.

Just because of this extra sentence, Coach Sun immediately grabbed the back of their necks and warned, "What time is it, and we will go to the game city."

"I've already informed your parents in the group, it's too late to go back, and you're responsible for the consequences."

"Ah~~!" The team members, who were still excited in the last second, immediately wailed.

Coach Sun was used to seeing them like this, so he didn't eat this at all, loosened his damp collar, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, "Ah what, go home early and take a shower, and drink some ginger tea."

"When is it now, I don't have to do my homework." He briefly admonished a few words, and was called away by Coach Tan.

Hong Xiqi held the installed camera, and didn't know when it moved to Tao You's side.

"Tut-tut, Coach Sun has also learned badly." She shook her head and sighed, "In the past, this kind of thing was done behind our backs to inform parents and supervision, which time was not Coach Tan who did it. Coach Sun would only smile and say that after the training camp, it is necessary to relax and relax."

「······」

Hong Xiqi, who didn't get a response, wrapped her coat tightly and turned back, "Little Youyou? Frozen stupid?"

She stroked Tao You's ears and rubbed them gently, "Haven't you changed your clothes, and it's still cold?" The ears were blown red. Well? How hot is it?"

After Tao You shivered reflexively, he let Hong Xiqi's hands rub all over his ears, and stayed on the two soft little earlobes for a particularly long time, "No, no, I'm not cold."

"Hmm," Hong Xiqi put down his hand and nodded, "My ears are so hot, and they don't look like they're freezing."

"Hot?" Song Yimian was puzzled, and then raised his hand and stroked it, "Got a cold?"

The moment his two slightly cool fingertips touched the tip of his right ear, Tao You's neck shrank suddenly, his shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he had lifted his breath and couldn't go down his chest, and the whole person froze in place, half of his face was so numb that he forgot how to speak.

「······」

As if she didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, Song Yimian's hand stayed in the air in her ear for a few seconds, rubbed her fingers a few times in embarrassment, and withdrew it and put it in her coat pocket.

Song Yimian didn't want the embarrassment to last too long, so he racked his brains to change the topic, "It's not that you didn't understand the physics class in the morning, I'll go back and give you the after-class exercises again." Although before coming to the training camp, he had already listed the key points of the two chapters to Tao You.

"Good ······" Tao You also heard his intentions, not to mention that it was free tutoring, so she nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Xu Haojing said hello to the coach of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, did not take their bus back to the hotel, and went straight to Tao You's side.

"Xiao Tao, let's go, let's eat." Xu Haojing put her hands in her pockets and pressed her chin out of the eaves, "What do you want to eat?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand to help Tao You block the team members who were running towards her back, but her eyes did not take a second off Tao You's face

Pass.

Tao Youcai remembered the agreement with Xu Haojing before the game, and she looked back at Song Yimian in embarrassment, his face darkened as she expected.

It's close to eight o'clock now, and Dad Tao's new weekend curfew time for her before school starts is 8:50 p.m., if she goes to dinner with Xu Haojing, the free tutoring will be in vain; If she goes to listen to Song Yimian's lecture, Xu Haojing will miss the appointment······

"I ······" Tao You is in a dilemma.

Xu Haojing's eyes moved up slightly, through the top of Tao You's head, easily met Song Yimian's eyes, and she invited without backing, "You can call a few of your friends together, it's so lively." Anyway, for her, it's just a matter of having a few more mouths, what about the food······ Just find a reason to ask the old man to reimburse him.

He valued her as an apprentice so much, he would definitely agree.