The survival rate of the physical education class in the first year of junior high school in this school is quite high, and the main teacher will rarely occupy it.

In the first month or two, when it came to physical education class, Xu Zhe often found a place to be in a daze after completing the basic activities required by the physical education teacher, silently imagining how to create his business empire in the future...... But in today's physical education class, he wanted to move more.

"It's getting colder and colder now," said the PE teacher, who brought the Class 7 students to the basketball court, "I know some of you are excited when you see basketball, but you have to warm up before you can touch the ball." ”

Everyone can see that there is a big basket behind the physical education teacher, which contains a lot of basketballs.

Xu Zhe in the previous life had never been exposed to ball games since the car accident, but he played it before elementary school, and now he still seems to have some physical memory.

In the first few physical education classes, he found that whether it was the dribbling of basketball or the possession of football, he had a little feeling - not comparable to serious enthusiasts, but at least it was not like he had never touched it at all, and he was a bit of a threshold foundation.

In this physical education class, after the warm-up session, the physical education teacher asked the students to come and pick up the basketball. Work in pairs of two and practice passing.

Before Xu Zhe moved, Wen Hao came over with a basketball and said, "Let's two of us together, right?" ”

Everyone is basically a group of boys and boys, and girls and girls together. But Xu Zhe noticed that there was a girl who was lonely, and there were no other female classmates to team up with her.

That's Song Xingye.

After a brief hesitation, she walked over and asked, "Can I come with you?" ”

Wen Hao was stunned.

Xu Zhe nodded: "Yes." ”

So the combination of the two boys and girls began to pass the ball to each other.

Wen Hao and Song Xingye's passes were very decent, but Xu Zhe passed and passed, so he began to shoot a shot, play dribbling and then pass.

Originally, if Wen Hao and Xu Zhe, or Song Xingye and Xu Zhe were alone, there would still be a lot of topics to talk about. But now that the three of them were standing together, they looked a little embarrassed and fell silent.

After a while, the physical education teacher blew the whistle for everyone to gather, and said loudly: "Let's move freely next, if you want to play basketball, play here, disband!" ”

It was said that it was a free activity, but only some of the boys were eager to try to play basketball, and as soon as the girls heard the word "disband", they began to walk and chat.

Xu Zhe also took a basketball, but he didn't participate in any group of classmates. Anyway, there were several empty halves on the basketball court, so he found an empty one and began to play dribbling and shooting by himself.

Wen Hao followed next and asked, "Do you really want to play?" ”

Xu Zhe: "It's just playing." ”

Wen Hao asked, "Why?" ”

"What's this," Xu Zhe glanced at him, "Life lies in movement, and it's normal for me to move." ”

Wen Hao stared at him for a long time, watched him dribble, go to the basket, catch the ball that didn't go to the basket, and then continue to dribble...... Suddenly, he said, "You've changed a little bit." ”

Xu Zhe stopped: "What do you mean?" ”

Wen Hao: "When you were in elementary school, you were more active than me. As soon as I entered junior high school, I was still and I thought you were going to become a monk. ”

Xu Zhe: "People are always changing. ”

Wen Hao looked at Song Xingye, who was walking alone a little farther away, and his voice suddenly lowered: "What is the relationship between that Ling and her now?" Does she like you? ”

Xu Zhe: "It's only the first year of junior high school, and it's too early to talk about this. ”

Wen Hao: "Why is it early?" Let me tell you, I saw it last time, there was a man and a woman in the sixth class next door, and they kissed each other, do you know? ”

Xu Zhe was a little shocked: "It's progressed to this point in the first year of junior high school? ”

Wen Hao sneered: "You know too little, right?" The school doesn't allow puppy love, but can it be managed? Do you really think that if you don't let it openly, you really won't talk about it......"

Xu Zhe patted the basketball, took a shooting pose, and put it down again.

Because at this time, Wen Hao couldn't help but ask: "So have you made progress with Song Xingye?" ”

Xu Zhe shook his head: "I don't have this plan." Seriously, I have a lot of things I want to do right now, and falling in love is not on the list at all. Because in my opinion, there is such a thing as love...... How to put it, it's a waste of time. ”

Wen Hao: "Waste of time? ”

Xu Zhe: "Isn't it good to wait until you become famous in the future?" I'm not going to talk about it at the poorest. ”

Although he had no experience in love in his previous life, he had read some emotional posts on the Internet, and it was not once or twice that he saw group friends complaining and complaining. Although he has no practical experience, it is enough for him to understand that feelings do need a material foundation, and it seems that feelings in middle school can't go far.

It's like a game, you know that there is a high probability that this game will not end, and you have to sneak around, you have to hide it from the teachers and parents, and this experience is probably not very good. In short, why do you have to play this broken game to find yourself uncomfortable?

Moreover, after so many years of being single, Xu Zhe has long been at ease, and he has long lost the restlessness of a little boy in this regard.

Wen Hao pretended to be old and said: "Life is limited, some things are not enjoyed when you are young, and I am afraid it will be too late to regret when you are old......"

"I'm not in the mood for any bullshit romance right now, I just want to make money right now."

After speaking, Xu Zhe jumped on the spot. The basketball in his hand was shot, and a smooth parabola was drawn in the air and landed steadily into the basket.

Xu Zhe walked over to get the basketball, and as soon as he looked up, he saw someone walking over.

That's Gao Xuefei. This guy wears the same junior high school uniform as Xu Zhe, but he is about the same height as the physical education teacher, nearly a head taller than him and Wen Hao.

Gao Xue raised her chin: "I think you are quite good at playing basketball, do you want to play together?" We are missing one. ”

Xu Zhe glanced at Wen Hao next to him.

Wen Hao subconsciously took a small step back and lowered his head.

Xu Zhe is angry and funny. This kid was chatting so happily with himself just now, and his speech was so mature, but now when he saw Gao Xuefei, the class bully, he immediately turned into a shrunken turtle.

"How? Let's go? Gao Xuefei urged.

Xu Zhe nodded: "Okay." ”

Unlike Wen Hao, Xu Zhe has nothing to be afraid of. In his eyes, what class bully is, in the final analysis, just a little kid in the first year of junior high school, who will be beaten if he talks twice in front of the teacher.

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