Fake Slackers

Xie Yu backhanded the ball to He Dynasty, and the two men twisted their positions.

He Dynasty took a few shots and Yu glanced at several people gathered outside the basketball court. In this weather, Rowen was wearing only a sleeveless jersey, especially his arm muscles.

He Dynasty looked several times: “They? ”

Xie Yu pulled the zipper down on his coat and looked at him as if he hadn't cared about them. He frowned and said: "Be serious. ”

“No, what are they doing around the two girls...” Before he finished, he saw the two girls squeezing their hands out of Wanda's side.

Running fast, the two girls took out the speed of the 100-meter sprint of the lucky school, looked panicked and fled into the teaching building as if they were fleeing.

……

He Dynasty did not understand the development of this story and could not imagine the consequences.

Rowen is strong and their clients don't really understand it either.

Wanda stood in place and touched the back of her head: “How did it get away? ”

Liu Jinhao retorted: “We were just fine talking, gentle and polite, and didn't kill them. ”

Rowenqiang felt tired, holding the ball back to the basketball court, really couldn't understand the girl's mind, walking and saying: “The question is do they understand... remember, they are good brothers with integrity, honesty and integrity! ”

There are three or four scattered teams on the basketball court.

Three shifts occupy half the stadium, and the next four shifts can only beat the ball inside.

Class 4 was divided into two teams. It looked like they were going to play a friendship match. The scale was quite formal. One of them also had a whistle around his neck.

He Dynasty withdrew his gaze and intended to earnestly pass a few moves one-on-one with Xie Yu.

However, he did not have time to throw the ball out and saw it fly across the slope without warning and hit it straight to Rowenqiang's side.

Rowen was quick to react and took a step to the side, the ball almost rubbed against his face, like a windy gust, approaching suddenly and finally smashing heavily on the iron net opposite him.

- "Bang. ”

The ball heavily landed on the rubber floor and bounced several times.

“Sorry," one of the boys in the fourth squad stood two meters away from them, his hair was particularly short, his head was inched, he didn't smile when he spoke, his hands spread out for innocence, “slippery. ”

After that, he ran all the way to the iron net, bent over and picked up the ball, then lifted it up high and threw it back on the field with his wrists: "Brothers, go on! ”

The team made a scene.

Xie Yu had a bad first impression of the skinny smile, commonly referred to as a bad impression. When he saw Rowen Qiang play well, he was accidentally interrupted by his "hand slip” for the second time. He couldn't stop asking: "Who is he?" Do you know how to play ball? Do you have problems with your hands or your brain? ”

Xie Yu had just finished his speech, and there was another "bang” behind him.

Then came Rowen's suddenly rising voice: “What's wrong with you? ”

He was interrupted several times, even if he had a better temper, he couldn't bear it.

“Yes,” the man smiled, referring to Rowen Qiang's basketball rack, which made him say his intention, "We usually use this, we get used to it. ”

Class 4 is not sports, they have never been met before, and today is presumably a temporary change of class.

Don't you dare think of the stadium as your home.

Rowen Qiang was shocked by the extent to which this person did not want to face him. When he did not know what to return to, he saw a ball slammed on the back of each other and shouted.

The man “fucked” and looked back and saw the legendary western building boss standing two meters away with no expression on his face.

“I'm sorry,” Xie Yu said. “Hand slippery. ”

Class 4 people are typically bullied and scared of hardness.

Xie Yu's background was very clear to him, not only Xie Yu, but also the one on the side leaning against the basketball rack, seemed lazy, although he didn't speak, with obvious warning in his eyes.

When I just walked in, I saw them playing ball separately from the rest of the class, and I thought their relationship wasn't so good.

Even though it was unpleasant, the four shifts didn't dare to say anything. Finally, they held their breath and bent down to pick up the ball. When they got up again, they had a little laugh on their faces and patted the ball gently and said: "Your ball. ”

Stiff or brother Yu stiff.

Liu Jinhao shook Xie Yu by a “awesome” gesture.

There were two big men in town, until the gym class was over. The two classes played each other, and there was no more friction.

After class, when Rowen forcibly harvested the sports equipment, Wanda just couldn't help but say: “Brother Yu just blew up so cool, that Liang Hui in class 4...”

Xie Yu helped to grab the ball, and the words raised eyebrows: “Liang Hui? ”

Wanda: “Just the slippery one. ”

Liang Hui is also famous in the grade group.

But his fame, unlike that of "schoolmaster”, only dare to do a little thieving behind his back, play a trick, when confrontation is still dead don't admit it.

Privately, at his age, he knew exactly who he was.

There was no one in the equipment room. Xie Yu put the ball in the storage box. Just after putting it away, Wanda continued to gossip: “Didn't the sports committee always think about basketball games? The mad dog said it didn't have to be this year, because of him. ”

“Wait," Wanda reminded me, He Dynasty remembered, interrupting, "that's the dog thing. ”

Wanda was deterred by the word 'dog thing': "… Chao, I didn't see you scolding so strongly before. ”

He Dynasty: “You're welcome. Be polite, civilize you, me, him, I don't usually scold easily. ”

The final drama of the freshman year's basketball game ended with a score of nullity.

Liang Hui's entire team is a road count, how dirty and how to play. He Dynasty had signed up with several of the boys in his class, but the preliminary round had not yet started. He felt a headache sitting beside him: “What the hell? Such a team is no fart. ”

In the end, the Ha Dynasty was too lazy to play.

On one side, he had no impression of Liang Hui, nor did he know his name.

Old Tang won a gym class for them. In the afternoon in the language, everyone in the class attended. It looked like they were taking an open class: “Teacher, I will answer that question! ”

“I will carry this passage! ”

“I!”

Old Tang was embarrassed: “I don't really get used to this. ”

“Don't panic, don't panic. Teacher, we are so proactive in class. ”

“Okay, I'll mention it again,” said Tang, shaking his head and smiling. "There are only two weeks left before the final exam, and no one should have any psychological stress and pay attention to the review method. It is important to sort out the wrong questions, look at the wrong questions in various disciplines more than once...”

Final exam approaching.

Normally, people don't have any other entertainment time, just two or three gym classes a week, but Old Tang tried to steal it from the teachers of various disciplines. Although the teachers could not rob Old Tang, they were unwilling to give up, leaving more and more homework for the three classmates.

Just two sets of mathematical exams were left, all subjects combined, thick stacks.

Xie Yu took a bath, walked through the corridor, and walked into He Chao's bedroom door and pushed the door open. After that pile of homework, He Chao had only painted a set of mathematical rolls.

The guy was quick, and most of the questions were only ticked on the side, circling the options. The big questions were more straightforward and a little drafted, and the answers were particularly grassy and mixed in.

Xie Yu brought a pen and wiped his hair with one hand. The black water pen was pinched in the other hand. He threw it at the desktop with his hands. The tone was not very good. “Which set? ”

He Zhao stopped and backed away with his chair. Turning around, he looked at him beside him: “Simulated volume A, second question in the countdown. ”

Xie Yu walked over and looked down at the subject.

He had just taken a bath in the middle of the day, and this man called and asked him if he had done his math homework, saying that there was something interesting about the questions.

At that time, Xie Yu was dripping water all over her body and stepped barefoot on the tile floor. She didn't even know why: “Is that all? ”

He dynasty heard the sound of running water across the phone. Before he could ask, he heard the kid say, "I'll take a bath, don't worry about it."

Xie Yu just washed it out, it was a little cold, with a little chill all over her body.

He Zhao looked at him and couldn't bear it. He covered his hands and pressed the semi-dry towel. He was not very skilled at wiping his hair.

“…” Xie Yu was disturbed by this man's actions and didn't see a single topic for half a minute.

Old Wu deliberately put an asterisk in front of this question to give them time to see it, can't do it and don't have to ask for it, most importantly feel the problem type.

“A bet?” He Chao ran across the towel and touched Xie Yu's hair. As he approached him, his nose smelled all over him, “for five minutes. ”

Xie Yu: “Bet on what? ”

Five minutes to solve the problem.

As for gambling, neither of us thought about it, so we'll talk about it later.

Xie Yu sat directly on He Chao's bed and tore off the next page of draft paper.

Outside the window the night is like water.

The windows were half open and the wind came through the window stitches.

Xie Yu wore less. The sweater on her body looked loose. She looked in through her cuffs and could see the wrist with a raised half carpal bone.

He Zhao handed over the jacket hanging from the back of the chair, thinking about the last time they had a match, jokingly said, "Let me give you a minute? ”

“…” Xie Yu raised his eyes and said, "You are arrogant. “

The number on your phone's timer keeps jumping.

minutes and seconds go by.

This question is novel and not very difficult. The focus is to break through the intrinsic thinking. Five minutes is still too short. When the timer stops working, neither of us has come up with the final answer.

However, He Zhaoxin was quick. On the basis of Xie Yu's last step, he took two more steps down.

“Little friend,” He Dynasty threw his pen and looked at him sideways, "willing to gamble and lose. ”

Xie Yu lowered his head and kept holding his hand. After calculating the final answer, he said: “What's the bet? ”

“Let me think," He Zhao turned many thoughts in his heart and didn't want to bully people too hard. Finally, he just said, "... call Brother, tell Brother Song to let you go. ”