Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"Well, since you don't want it, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, just find someone on the street to send it out. Are you okay?"

Liu Zhiwei laughed suddenly, like a sly little fox.

"Okay, okay..." Fu Zijun nodded mechanically, and then asked again: "Then which street are you going to give someone off? Tell me first, I'll go there and wait in advance."

"Stupid!" Liu Zhiwei whitened Fu Zijun and pushed the shoe box in front of Fu Zijun again. "To be good at work, you must first sharpen your weapon. I heard others say that a suitable pair of basketball shoes is the player's second life. Okay. Basketball shoes have good support, stability and good shock absorption, which make the feet feel more comfortable when moving, jumping, and stopping in basketball. In addition, basketball shoes can well protect the ankle and support the tendons. It has a restrictive effect and protects athletes from harm. So, to sum up, I personally think these sneakers are still very helpful to you."

"Of course it helps, no, it's not a help, but a great help!" After all, Fu Zijun failed to resist the temptation of basketball shoes, and took the shoe box with a shy face.

Time passed day by day, and soon entered December, the weather was getting colder and colder, the trees were withered, the fallen leaves were yellow, and the hurried passers-by on the street had put on thick down jackets.Fortunately, the Yantai City Basketball Tournament is held in an indoor basketball hall. If it is outdoors, the players may freeze before they even play.

On the day before the start of the competition, Xu Jianye finally gracious, gave the players a half-day break, let them relax, and adjust their physical condition by the way.These ten days of purgatory life has made Yan Lingfeng's originally not so white skin darker, but he can clearly feel the changes in his body, the forearm is obviously thicker, and the muscles under the dark skin are bulging. Yes, the two thighs walk more powerfully.

Yan Lingfeng lay bored on the desk, staring at the window in a daze, listening to the "Banzi Zhang" on the podium reciting "Gui Chao Xi Lan Oar, hitting the sky and the light, tracing the light; the vagueness of my embrace" , Looking at the beauty.” Although he was puzzled, he felt like it was very powerful. After all, when it comes to beauty, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

Yan Lingfeng is actually quite free now, but there is no need to go to the classroom to attend classes, but he does not like shopping, and staying alone in the dormitory is boring, so it is invaluable to reflect the class life, but the tragedy is yes, no After Han Dengyun and Fu Zijun's gag, it turns out that classroom life is so boring.

Teacher Zhang has been in a particularly good mood recently, because her class has finally become normal, and without the troubles of those bastard students, she can finally teach her profession to solve her puzzles. She has gained a lot of youth and wrinkles on her face. There seems to be a lot less sleep.

When she saw Yan Lingfeng in class, she was a little nervous, but she didn't see Han Dengyun after the class bell rang, so she was relieved.After all, Yan Lingfeng is still a sensible student on the whole, not as bad as Han Dengyun.

More than half of a class has passed, Yan Lingfeng is still lying down, his heart is full of regrets, regretting that he had a hot mind and even thought of coming to class, regretting not going out with Sun Feiying and others. Pi, of course Sun Feiying’s so-called Harpy is not very cold. He has been tired of playing CS games with rough graphics. Of course, he is not interested at this moment, but even if it is crude, it must be more fun than staying in class. many.He had already decided, and insisted until the end of this get out of class, he withdrew and retreated to join Sun Feiying and others.What is a brother? A brother is someone who can make you not boring when you are bored. Yan Lingfeng thought that using an AK47 in an Internet cafe to abuse them would not be boring.

Yan Lingfeng was looking at the window and thinking wildly. Suddenly, it seemed that a feather had fallen on his head. Yan Lingfeng lazily touched it. The tentacle was not a feather, but a piece of paper.He kept lying still, took the note to his eyes and opened it.

There was a beautiful line of writing on the note, "You lazy pig, stay on your stomach and be careful that my old lady will kill you and sell you!"

A smile appeared on the corners of Yan Lingfeng’s mouth. He didn’t expect that Lu Yunxue, who looked soft and weak, had such a violent side. It’s rare to see a girl who claimed to be an "old lady" now. Lu Yunxue can be regarded as the first and the whole world. The female compatriots are a pioneer.

"Now it's worthless to sell, I suggest that you fatten up the old lady before killing."

Yan Lingfeng really sat upright, swiped the pen quickly, then folded the note and stabbed the buddies in the front row, and pointed towards Lu Yunxue's position.Everything was silent, the buddy in the front row showed his yellow teeth and gave Yan Lingfeng an ambiguous smile before turning around with the note.

After several passes, the note was quickly delivered to Lu Yunxue's hands. This is faster than EMS, DHL, and more insurance. None of the classmates on the delivery line was impatient, and no one revealed it. After all, who I don't know if I will become the transmitter of the starting point or the receiving end of the end in the future. This kind of thing is convenient for you and me, and it may be convenient for yourself.

After a while, the note came back, and Yan Lingfeng opened her mouth with a smile. The note was still the same, except that there was a line of words below, "You call me again, is it the old lady? The old lady now orders you to listen carefully? , Cantilevered beams, pierce the walls and steal all the light! If you fail to do so, you will be at your own risk!"

Yan Lingfeng looked at the graceful handwriting on the note and imagined Lu Yunxue's cute appearance. After thinking about it for a moment, Yan Lingfeng immersed himself in writing on the note.

Lu Yunxue knew that the school team was on holiday today, and that Sun Feiying and others went to the Internet cafe to relax, but she was extremely happy to see Yan Lingfeng coming to the classroom. This may not mean that Yan Lingfeng had turned and fell in love overnight. I have studied, but at least it can prove that he has this idea.But soon she was disappointed. No matter where Yan Lingfeng came to class, she clearly came to the classroom to support her care.So when he was angry, he warned Yan Lingfeng with a note, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng dared to talk to himself, and said that the killing is worthless now, this guy is really faceless and skinless!If you don't show him some color, wouldn't he be able to turn to the sky?

The note came over again. Lu Yunxue held the note in her hand and carefully glanced at Teacher Zhang, who was still reading "Chibi Fu" with great affection, and then gently opened the note.

The handwriting of the two people is very different. Lu Yunxue's handwriting is light and graceful, one by one is very neat, while Yan Lingfeng's handwriting is very elegant, the dragon is flying, the teeth and the claws are especially easy to recognize.Lu Yunxue looked at the note, she was stunned for a while, and she didn't even know when Teacher Zhang, "Panzilian", walked by her side.

With a sinister smile on the corner of Teacher Zhang’s mouth, she stretched out her hand to snatch the note from Lu Yunxue’s hand. She was often flushed with anger by Han Dengyun and her neck was thick, but it didn’t mean that she didn’t like playing cat and mouse with students. Han Dengyun is too big for her to play, but she is still very interested in teasing honest classmates occasionally.

"Bing Zi Zhang" took the note in his hand and looked at it with interest for a while, his expression condensed, his eyes were shocked, he took a deep breath and asked Lu Yunxue: "Who wrote this ?"

Lu Yunxue has always been a good girl in the eyes of the teacher. Where did she receive such treatment?Under all eyes, she stood up with a flushed face, lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "Teacher, I'm sorry..."

"I asked who you wrote?" "Bing Zi Zhang" asked hurriedly.

"It's me!" Yan Lingfeng stood up lazily from the last row, squinting at "Banzi Zhang" and said: "Teacher, any tricks come at me!"

"It's you? Is it really you?" The expression of "Banzi Zhang" clearly showed incredible meaning, and hurriedly walked to Yan Lingfeng's side, flashed the note in front of him and asked, "Really you wrote it?"

"It's like a fake replacement! Teacher, don't get me wrong, we are actually the purest friendship. Lu Yunxue is a kind-hearted classmate, she knows..."

"Then since you wrote it, you can recite it to me!" "Bingzi Zhang" was not interested in whether Lu Yunxue was kind or not, and waved his hand to interrupt Yan Lingfeng's praise.

"This..." Yan Lingfeng rubbed the back of his head with a headache, regretting the appearance just now. He has already plagiarized shamelessly once. Is it possible to shamelessly again?But obviously, if he can't say one, two, three, four, five, Pan Zhang will not give up.The reason why he took the initiative to stand up and admit it was to attract firepower and didn't want Lu Yunxue to be blamed by Pan Zhang, but it seemed that she didn't mean to blame for pulling Pan Zhang. Her interest seemed to be attracted to what she wrote.

"You said you wrote it? Don't you even remember the beginning?" "Bing Zi Zhang" snorted coldly, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly heard Yan Lingfeng speak: "At the beginning, it was your lazy head. pig……"

"Who asked you this! I want you to recite that poem!" Amidst the laughter of the class, "Banzi Zhang" was about to cry in a hurry. Is she easy to do, if she is not worried about the source of the poem , I'm afraid she has already hidden her face and walked to Zhu Yao to file a complaint.But now even though Yan Lingfeng has tricked her once again without a trace, she believes that there is a relationship between this note and Yan Lingfeng, because the first sentence on the note is indeed "you lazy pig" , Of course, it was Yan Lingfeng's "lazy pig", not his own "lazy pig".

"Oh, teacher, please make it clearer!" Yan Lingfeng did deliberately. He knew that "Bing Zi Zhang" must be asking about the poem. He said this was just to enliven the lifeless classroom atmosphere.

"Whose light did you gouge and steal as a child?

The past is not combed, and the cold window of ten years of suffering.

Nowadays, reading under the light makes my red sleeves incense.

A half-life floating name is just vain!

In March all the way is hazy, and the grass grows.

The catkins fluttered and saw his hometown.

I wonder if you are still in Luyang?

A strand of green silk is treasured for life.

Lovers on the bridge go in and out,

The red medicine by the bridge sighs that the night is too long.

The moon is swaying, and people are hesitant.

A song of Li Shang came from Wu Peng.

Luzhou moonlight shines on the heart.

You under the moon are no longer what you were in the past.

Too many injuries are hard to tell.

Sigh, it was common to say only at that time!

Luzhou moonlight, pear rain cool.

Who are you now?

The moonlight of my hometown is deeply imprinted on my heart.

But they couldn't shed tears back then."

Yan Lingfeng did not sing the song "Luzhou Moon", but read it out with his slightly hoarse, slightly low voice, and transformed himself into the man who tells the story, thinking about the fame and fortune. The desolation of things and humans expresses the melancholy far away from hometown vividly and vividly.

When Lu Yunxue asked him to "cut the wall and steal the light", he suddenly thought of this song. It was a song that he loved very much in his previous life. He didn't hold it back for a while and showed it off for a while, but he didn't expect his display to let " "Pingzi Zhang" was caught.

Yan Lingfeng's voice fell, but it didn't seem to fall.The kind of lingering affection he expressed through his voice lingers in the hearts of the classmates. It seems that everyone remembers a lot of the past with his voice, the past warmth, the past sadness, a little bit Every drop is getting clearer and clearer.

"Is this really what you wrote?" In the silence, "Bing Zi Zhang" broke the silence and asked.

"Ah, yes, it's me!" Yan Lingfeng really didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he had to send the arrow on the string. Looking at the posture of "Banzi Zhang", if he didn't admit it, she would definitely keep asking. , That would definitely cause a lot of trouble out of thin air.

"Although it is more like a lyrics, but I have to admit that this is a good poem." "Bing Zi Zhang" is still very good at professional quality, as a high school language teacher, although she may not be able to write a high level The works come, but the level of appreciation is still a little bit.

"Teacher, the classmates are all waiting for class." Yan Lingfeng bit the bullet and reminded that the matter of passing the note can be big or small, it depends on whether the "cake Zhang" should be held accountable, after all, there are some words on the note. It's still rather ambiguous. Once it is passed to the leaders of the high-level department, there will be no small trouble, so it is necessary to appease the "Banzi Zhang" and let her forget about this matter as soon as possible.