My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

It's a pity that the boss is wet, where is afraid of this?

Not to mention this kind of elementary school basketball hoop, even if it is an adult basketball hoop, as long as you give him time, those eyes can clearly calculate the angle and strength, so... just shooting the basket is no problem.

He reached for the basketball, turned it around, weighed the weight, and looked at the basketball hoop: "I'm shooting here."

One sentence confuses them. It's already near the fence, and it's probably 15 meters away from the basketball hoop, which is equivalent to half a basketball court—throwing a ball here?

Brag about you!

Everyone expressed their disbelief, and even Tsurumi who blindly trusted him had no confidence in staying in the United States.

Mr. Biqigu smiled coldly.

I did a few squats in place, holding a basketball in both hands, which looked very unprofessional.

Humph!I'm going to shoot?

Do you think I'm so far away, throwing a hollow ball in an unbelievable gaze, pretending to be a force?

Wrong wrong!

It's not a little white text, that routine is too old, even I am not interested in writing it!

So, in an unbelievable gaze, Hachiman threw it hard!

When they looked up, the mottled spots of light in the shade of the trees shed densely.

I heard that basketballs worth tens of thousands of dollars draw a beautiful arc in the sky...

Fell outside the fence...

The teenager clapped his hands calmly, pulled the sluggish little girl away, and handsomely left a sentence that made them shattered: "Go pick the ball by yourself..."

………………

"Victory is not a success by yourself!"

"Victory means that at the same time that I succeeded, the enemy also tasted pain."

——Tsurumi’s life record in the United States.

Sitting on a well-ventilated staircase with bread and yogurt bought from the school commissary, the blind high school students were waiting for someone.

"Actually, I prefer to eat alone..."

The big guy was wet in the cool wind blowing from the wall and muttered to himself: "After all, Xiao Liumei is too clingy. We have to eat together..."

Then there was a full face of discomfort: "Eating a fragrant bento, but watching you gnaw on bread dryly...this is one of the few pleasures of your day, right?"

Tsurumi Rumi hasn't come yet, when he was about to insert the straw into the milk, he raised his head with a cat cry.

In the grass in the corner, a familiar black cat was looking at him with his brown cat's eyes.

"...Why do I always think that cats like to look at me with a mocking look, not only this black one, but the Kajun at home also looks like this..."

He stroked his nose with a wry smile: "It is probably related to the so-called murderous..."

Therefore, neither he nor Aizaka is very popular with small animals.

"Meow?"

"Meow……"

Ok?

The second meow came from the girl behind him.

Kunou Rin stood behind him, looking at the dark one, holding bread in his hand.

"About a few days ago, this child wandered here. He was skinny and skinny..."

Kunou squatted in front of the black cat, gently placing the bread in his hand on the prepared plate: "I will feed it with the rest of the meal."

Hachiman was okay, and cautiously squatted beside her. He glanced at the black cat who took a bite of bread and looked up at him vigilantly: "Is there a name? Should I be called Xiaohei?"

"...Little mirror will kill you."

Kunou's eyes are no longer the watery seductiveness and cunning, but the strange kind of affection: "This kid actually likes to eat rolls more than plain bread..."

The implication is that you don't want to buy a fisheye?

However, Hachiman didn't care about this kind of thing, but gave a faint "Oh", making her teeth itchy with anger.

Kunou suddenly puffed his cheeks: "You are not allowed to drive it away!"

The boy raised his eyebrows.

"You adults always love to lie! Always harm others nonchalantly! Do some excessive things nonchalantly!"

Hachiman is simply inexplicable, and his expression is slightly sinking: "You are wrong. The ones who like to lie the most are always your children, and they are all cheating your parents who love you most, cheating your grades, cheating your pocket money, huh, you also like all kinds of lies... "

Kunou glared at him: "You nonsense!"

"Don’t care? You don’t understand this term at all, Kunou. Because they are children, they don’t think about the consequences, moral and legal issues. The so-called naivety is the most cruel, so They are the cruelest group of people among humans—"

He spread his hands, mocking his face: "Even if they commit a crime, there is nothing wrong. Isn't there a small animal protection law anyway?"

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I suddenly found out that I had turned the Rolls-Royce at Xuexia's house into a Maybach... Then simply set it up like this. When going to school, I would sit in a Rolls Royce, and usually go out to be a Maybach. Seek to support!

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Thank you for your recommendation and monthly pass. There are still two days left in February-when this dragon looks up, I should have one more update. After all, this is a good day!

I wish you all look up!

If you can't lift it, go to the hospital to see...

Chapter Twenty-six I, I'm stuck!Also licked...

Kunou Rin was already so angry that he couldn't speak. Hearing him talk about small animals, he simply changed the subject: "Then you don't always say something to'love animals', but when you turn around, you hurt them again—"

"Stop! I never said it!"

He thinks this person is cute and cute, but there is a problem in his mind: "You don't make sense? According to you, these ingredients such as pigs, cattle, sheep, and fish should be well protected, right?"

Kunou's face bulged again: "I..."