Chapter 81: Varsity
"The teacher asked you to give me a make-up lesson." Su Feng held his pocket in his hand, and stood in front of Zhong Nuanyang and said.
"No, didn't the old class tell you to find me?" The boy in front of Zhong Nuanyang is called Jiao Chen, he looks white and clean, although he is not tall and wears glasses, his facial features are three-dimensional, and the side looks six or seven points similar to the male protagonist of the comic on Zhong Nuanyang's cover, which is also a point that makes Su Feng look at him unpleasantly.
"I don't know, that's what I was told about." Su Feng ignored Jiao Chen's incomprehensible muttering behind him, and looked at Zhong Nuanyang with a little expectation.
"I'll make it up for you? Look for Jiao Chen, he is the representative of the physics class. Zhong Nuanyang was rewrapping the English book cover, and he didn't raise his head.
"Teacher Zhang only said that he was looking for you." Su Feng looked at the book cover under her hand that was the same as before, and felt unspeakably unhappy: "Your aesthetic is too naïve." ”
"You have to take care of it." Zhong Nuanyang put the book jacket into obedience, and then raised his head to look at him: "What do you want to do, you are naïve, well, the girl in the next class just now helped you pick it up." Zhong Nuanyang gestured to Su Feng's seat, and the basketball she threw out of the classroom was lying down intact.
Su Feng walked over in a few steps and picked up the basketball: "Count you lucky, otherwise I will definitely find your house and let you compensate me." ”
"Neurotic, thinking too much." Zhong Nuanyang flipped through the English book and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.
"Anyway, I brought it, and when the cloudy teacher asked, I said that you refused to help the juniors." Su Feng sat back in his seat with the basketball.
Zhong Nuanyang ignored him and said to Jiao Chen, who was wondering in front of him: "Ignore him, he just doesn't want to learn to make excuses." ”
Seeing Jiao Chen nodding thoughtfully, Su Feng was inexplicably a little annoyed, and wanted to rush over and ask him what kind of fun he was doing, but the only reason he had left made him endure this impulse.
After school, Su Feng glanced at Zhong Nuanyang, who was still talking to Jiao Chen, and picked up his schoolbag with a basketball in one hand and left.
"Alas, Su Feng, the teacher said to let you stay and make up for the class." Jiao Chen shouted from behind.
Su Feng paused at his feet, and then took a big step and walked away without looking back.
In the bustling crowd on the playground, he held the ball alone and kept buttoning the rebound, which attracted many people to stop and watch after a while.
"It's early today." Zhuangzi and a few boys came to the playground, and saw the focus of the crowd at a glance, he stepped forward and patted Su Feng on the shoulder, and said happily.
"Less nonsense, get the ball." Su Feng was already sweating, threw the basketball in his hand to Zhuangzi, and sat on the side of the stand to rest.
"Drink water, give." Su Feng had an extra pair of hands next to him at some point, and handed him a brand new bottle of sports drink.
Su Feng turned his head sideways and looked at it slightly, and recognized that the girl with a ponytail next to him was a classmate who had seen Zhuangzi in the morning, he sat up and took the drink, and raised his hand at the girl: "Thank you." After saying that, he drank half a bottle in one go.
"You just shot well, do you want to be on the varsity team?" A tall boy who had been holding his hands and watching for a long time next to him saw that Su Feng was gone, and walked over to him.
"Me?" Su Feng pointed at himself, and then pointed at the boy: "You are from the school team?" ”
"Well, if you're interested, stay for a while and see the training of the varsity team." The boy said as he continued to observe the fight between several people on the field.
Su Feng propped up the back seat with both hands, half-tilted his head and looked at the teaching building opposite, he didn't want to go home anyway, so let's take a look.