Chapter 263

It happened that the whole class gathered in PE class.

Lazy, not in the same shape.

More coincidentally, Yan Dongming's class gathered next to their class, which suddenly became a sharp contrast.

In the team of class F, except for a few people in Langsheng who will line up quietly, the rest don't care about the existence of others at all.

However, the teacher is also used to it. A faint glance contains disgust, disdain and sneer.

Obviously, class A is more strict. Class F has been disbanded for a while, and their class hasn't been disbanded yet.

Standing in the first row, Yan Dongming seemed to be looking for something. He looked around carelessly.

Langsheng, lying on the tree, looked at Yan Dongming from a distance and sneered. How could she not know he was looking for him.

From the beginning, she felt Yan Dongming's eyes.

"Go get a basketball..." Lang Sheng said to Song Ling under the tree and looked meaningfully at the man who had been looking for her.

……

"Yan Dongming." The teacher said solemnly, "you count, how many times have you been absent-minded today? I can write your name backwards. "

Yan Dongming was named again, unwilling to apologize: "sorry, teacher."

"Forget it, I'm tired of listening." The teacher said helplessly.

I don't know why, this student is different from the previous class.

A parabola and a round object hit Yan Dongming's back hard and steadily.

Yan Dongming was hit on the back. He could have held on, but he felt that his knee was hit by something. It was very painful. Just fell to the ground.

"Sorry, we accidentally hit the ball. I'm sorry. " Langsheng ran to him and didn't pick up the ball, but kicked it away with his foot.

From a distance, it was like Yan Dongming kneeling down and licking Langsheng's shoes.

The teacher was also a little annoyed, although Yan Dongming was often distracted in this class today. However, he is at least an excellent student in the hearts of PE teachers.

This class F student is really crazy when he doesn't exist, isn't he?

Their own students still need to be protected.

"How do you play?! You can all come here! " The teacher gushed and kept saying for his students.

Langsheng didn't say anything. He just bent down and picked up the ball.

"Bang..." the ball hit the teacher's belly.

Not too heavy, not too light.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." The devil smile made the teacher tremble.

Yan Dongming endured the pain and his eyes were scarlet.

Suddenly, she wanted to learn from her "carelessness" and fight back. Who knows, she didn't even touch the corners of her clothes, so she dodged.

It's like you have eyes behind you!

Yan Dongming is lying on the ground now, and his heart is gone. It's too embarrassing to keep planting in this hand.

The teacher glared angrily and was terrified. He only helped Yan Dongming up quickly.

That's enough. Langsheng picked up the ball, waved his hand and walked to the basketball court.

Seeing Langsheng's safe return, all the students in class F stayed. She really dares to do this, but also, who calls the person behind her Quan Yi.

"Well, here's the ball. I'll go to bed." Langsheng threw the ball into Mo Xiaohuang's arms and walked slowly towards the nearby tree.

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Yan Dongming was sent to the infirmary. He lifted his trouser legs to his knees and saw a small bruise. Two knees, two bruises. What's more, as like as two peas, he appears to be in the same position.