Chapter Eighty-Four: This Kid Runs Fast Enough
Su Feng went home and told his mother that he wanted to join the school team, thinking that they would be as strongly opposed as when he was in junior high school.
Unexpectedly, at breakfast the next day, Su Huaqiang asked him very solemnly some questions about the training arrangements of the school team, and whether he had the confidence to persevere.
Su Feng nodded seriously, playing basketball has always been a hobby that makes him enthusiastic, and yesterday's game with the school team also let him see the strength of the team members and stimulate his fighting spirit.
Su Huaqiang looked at his wife, and bowed his head slightly for a while: "Then try it, but you can't pull down your cultural class." ”
"Okay." Su Feng agreed with some surprise, and for the first time, his father did not criticize his own ideas, which made him a little unaccustomed.
Su Huaqiang looked at him and wanted to tell something, but Bai Rui held his hand: "Okay, hurry up and eat, go to work after eating, go to school, I still have something to do." ”
Su Huaqiang frowned and looked at Su Feng as if he thought of something: "Are you still taking the bus today?" ”
"Hmm." Su Feng drank the remaining soy milk while picking up his schoolbag and preparing to go out.
"It's a waste of time on the road, so let's go back and take down the house next to the school." Su Huaqiang turned his head and said to his wife.
"I'm going to train at night, so I don't have to wait for me to eat." Su Feng left this sentence loudly, and disappeared.
"This kid is fast enough." Su Huaqiang glared dissatisfied.
"You are not happy to go to school positively. Didn't the teacher say yesterday, the college entrance examination is also a way to take sports students, we Fenger has loved to play basketball since childhood, maybe it is destined. Bai Rui helped Su Huaqiang iron his coat and motioned for him to get up and put it on.
"Didn't you say that you have to pass the cultural class, I'm afraid that kid will devote himself to playing ball and completely abandon his studies."
"No, don't look at your son's usual lack of tune, in fact, he knows what to do when and ...... in his own heart," Bai Rui said as he helped him tie his tie.
Su Huaqiang snorted coldly, his face full of disapproval: "Why can't I see it, if he had such a little brain, his grades would have gone up a long time ago, so is the study for us......
"Okay, okay, let's go to work, I'm going to go to the old yard for a few neighbors to have tea later." Bai Rui carried Su Huaqiang's bag and pushed him out of the door.
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Su Feng went out more than ten minutes earlier than yesterday and successfully caught the first train.
Sitting in the corner of the last row, he took out his newly bought headphones, turned on the music, and prepared for bed.
"Well, it's really you." After the car stopped for a few stops, someone suddenly patted Su Feng on the shoulder.
Su Feng opened his eyes, and there was an innocent-looking chubby boy sitting next to him, and when he looked down, the goddess of Zhuangzi was standing in the aisle, and it seemed that her name was Yang Lisha.
Seeing her looking at herself with a smile on her face, Su Feng took off one of the earphones and nodded to say hello.
Yang Lisha saw that Su Feng was about to plug back the earphones, her smile stiffened, just as there was a sudden brake, her hand holding her hair did not catch the handrail in time, and she almost fell to the ground.
Su Feng frowned, picked up his schoolbag and stood up: "Come and sit." After speaking, he didn't wait for Yang Lisha to express his gratitude, so he walked to the back door by himself, held the handle with one hand, looked at the scenery outside the car window and continued to listen to the song.
"Thank you." Yang Lisha didn't know why she felt a little lost, she sat in the position where Su Feng had just sat down, looking at Su Feng standing in front without the slightest sign of turning back, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously pulled down. The fat boy next to her was about to get out of the car, and accidentally touched her leg, and she immediately glared at him fiercely, so scared that the boy apologized again and again.