Chapter 8: The Basketball Game
A man's voice is deep and magnetic, and a woman's voice is gentle, which is the basic criterion for distinguishing the voice of speech.
But if a cat could talk, what would it sound like?
This is not some fantasy novel whimsy or nonsense, but the real thoughts that suddenly pop into the mind of Xia Yanfei, who is lying on the bed in the bedroom late at night.
But compared to people who think the same way, he is lucky, because he has already practiced a little.
Just tonight, a big, oily cat suddenly spoke to him, and then took his barbecue away while he was unprepared to say goodbye.
Xia Yanfei frowned, the cat's voice sounded, not only the taste of the language of modulation, but also a sense of meowing at you.
It's weird.
But what's even more strange is why I can hear the cat talking?
Could cats communicate with humans?
Xia Yanfei thinks that in this summer, he has encountered one more strange thing.
However, for him now, it is no longer strange.
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The summer evenings are shorter, and the day begins with the energetic noise of crickets in the bushes of the community in the early morning.
The sun casts a slightly whitish rays of sunlight that slowly heats the earth.
Today is Friday, and according to the teaching calendar of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, an in-school mock exam is scheduled on this day.
Speaking of exams, it is really a magic weapon for teachers, and students are miserable memories of campus.
However, whether the students want to or not, the invigilators will always step into the examination room on time and hand out the freshly baked new test papers with the smell of ink with a smile.
For seasoned high school juniors, exams are just a part of everyday school life.
No matter how many points you score, as long as it is not the final battle, it is a foreshadowing.
Xia Yanfei walked into the classroom briskly with his schoolbag on his back, and saw at a glance that on the edge of his seat, Zhang Lin, who was looking dejected, was venting bitterness at a big man.
After seeing Xia Yanfei, Zhang Lin grabbed his hand, and then sighed at him as if he was dumping garbage.
It's nothing more than how ruthless my mother is, and the tragic deeds of confiscating her brand new PS5 and so on.
Finally sent Zhang Lin away, Xia Yanfei turned his gaze to the big man with a smile on his face.
In fact, Xia Yanfei is not short, but compared to this one, his height is a little unsightly.
The big man has a little dark skin, and at first glance it looks like the color of the sun all year round, and the muscle lines may not be distinct, but it looks strong and powerful, and the whole person looks like a heavy wall.
"Hanbuk, good morning." Xia Yanfei smiled and patted the big man on the shoulder.
The big man is named Wang Hanbei, who loves all kinds of sports and is a frequent visitor to the playground of No. 1 Middle School.
Students can often see him sweating on the track, equipment area and various sports fields.
Although he doesn't look easy to mess with, he is actually a gentle big brother and a reliable teammate in the game.
Xia Yanfei and Wang Hanbei met on the first day of high school, when the two noticed each other on the basketball court, and then it was a hearty one-on-one.
Later, it was discovered that the two were classmates, and Wang Hanbei naturally became one of Xia Yanfei's friends.
Now both of them are the main players of the school team and often train together.
"Feizi, why do you say that no matter how you get sun, you don't get dark?"
Wang Hanbei made a joke at Xia Yanfei.
As teammates, their training time is about the same, but as the sun gets bigger and bigger in the summer, they get darker, but Xia Yanfei has not changed much, and still maintains an enviable good skin.
Does this kid have any skincare secrets?
However, even if he looked left and right, he couldn't see what magic weapon Xia Yanfei used.
"Born." Xia Yanfei smiled, "You are looking for me today just for the basketball game." ”
"Yes, we're about to graduate, and now we have a tight study schedule, let alone play."
Wang Hanbei rubbed his big hands, a little unwilling.
"This is the last high school league, and the past few times, our school team has always lost in the finals, and it's a pity to come back to our big guys."
"The last time we graduate, we have to win the championship once, otherwise we will always have a knot in our hearts."
After listening to Wang Hanbei's words, Xia Yanfei also sighed a little, there are many powerful players in No. 1 Middle School, and because of his excellent accuracy, he also serves as a scoring guard in the school team, which is usually the main position of the shooter.
Wang Hanbei is a well-known power forward, and he is fast and powerful, and he can often seriously interfere with the opponent's attack alone.
Coupled with the cooperation of other strong teammates in the school, their team rushed all the way in the high school league, defeating many strong teams.
However, they will always lose in the finals, and the strong opponent who has defeated them many times is the school team of Jiangcheng Sports Middle School.
The students of this school can already be said to be professional players, and the members of the school team are the best among professional players.
Many hard attempts ended in regret, they never won the trophy on behalf of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, although the students knew that they had done their best, but the big guys always felt a little worse in their hearts.
"I know, Hanbei, believe in myself and my teammates." Xia Yanfei stood up and hammered the big man's arm hard, "We will definitely be able to do it this time." ”
"Hmm!" Wang Hanbei also gave him a big smile back.
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After Wang Hanbei got up and returned to his seat, Xia Yanfei looked at the big clock behind him, the hands clicked and walked, and the time had almost come to the start of the exam.
The homeroom teacher walked into the classroom with unhurried steps and loudly told the students to tidy up the textbooks on their desks and prepare to rotate classrooms for today's mock exams.
Changing classrooms is a tradition of senior high school exams, which, according to teachers, can help students improve their ability to suddenly take exams in an unfamiliar environment and prepare for the college entrance examination later.
However, for energetic students, the novelty of being able to take the test in another classroom is far greater than the nervousness.
Xia Yanfei is no exception, every time she goes to a different classroom, there is a feeling of opening a blind box, whether it is the various decorations in the classroom or the carefully arranged blackboard newspaper, it can always give people a refreshing feeling.
According to the grapevine, their class's blackboard newspaper has received rave reviews in the grade, and the unique design style makes the students curious about the identity of the designer.
To tell the truth, the blackboard newspapers of Class 4 were all contracted by him Xia Yanfei.
Xia Yanfei quickly packed up his books and notebooks, and secretly rubbed a little expectation.
So what will it be like in the classroom you go to today?