Chapter 131

In the afternoon, there was an old Ma's class. Meng fan looked around and was very sure that there were at least four or five truants besides Chen Daqiang. However, old ma fell into a wonderful lecture as if nothing had happened. He didn't remember that there was still a roll call. Jealous Meng fan wanted to take the initiative to report that Chen Daqiang and others had skipped class, okay!

In the middle of the class, Xing tagelang squeezed into Meng fan from the other side. The old horse on the stage was calm and did not see anything at all.

Xing tage handed his mobile phone to Meng fan and said in a pressed voice, "fat, your sister is pregnant!"

Although Meng fan didn't specifically remind Meng Caiwei that she was Meng fan's sister, Xing tage kept his mouth shut and didn't even mention it to others in the bedroom.

Just as Zhang Weiwei didn't tell anyone about the teacher-student relationship between Gentiana macrophylla and Meng fan's mother, he didn't mean to hide it, but it was obvious that Meng fan didn't want too many people to know, so he didn't say it outside.

"I haven't heard that your sister has a boyfriend! The rumored boyfriend should have been a year ago, and later both sides clarified. Why is this pregnant? Do you know who your brother-in-law is?" Xing tage has a gossip face.

Meng fan glanced at the news, smiled bitterly, and said to Xing tage, "my brother-in-law is a little too many."

Xing tage's eyes suddenly stared.

"Doughnuts, pearl milk tea, instant noodles, whatever high calorie food you can think of may be my brother-in-law." Meng fan saw Xing Taige Leng there and said, "don't gossip, my sister is just gaining weight."

"Fatten up? Fatten up the character?" Xing Tange saw Meng fan nodding, "also, with your sister's character, if you really have a boyfriend or get married and pregnant, you'll announce it yourself. How can you wait until your stomach is big enough to be photographed by paparazzi!"

Meng fan's mouth twitched, "how can I listen? This is not praising my sister!"

Xing tage added with a smile, "your sister is the most beautiful! She is the most beautiful anyway!"

Seeing that the old horse finally stared at him, Xing tage quickly slipped to the other side.

Since Lao Ma misunderstood Meng fan last time, Meng fan has become a favorite of Lao ma. Xing tage knows that he moves and walks disorderly, and Lao Ma won't care, but it would be miserable to disturb Meng fan's lecture. So get out of here.

"Meng fan."

After class, Meng fan was packing up and ready to go out, when a man came in at the door of the classroom and called him.

"... senior Anning?"

If Meng fan didn't listen to the voice, Meng fan was afraid that it would be difficult to recognize that this person in front of him was a senior in women's clothing, an Ning. This woman's clothing boss didn't wear women's clothing and men's clothing. He was more than a different person!

"Senior Anning asked me?"

Meng fan is still very polite and respectful to this women's clothing boss, only because Anning's women's clothing is too beautiful, which surpasses his other titles. Otherwise, his name should be preceded by the titles of super Xueba, Gome's first justice, the most beautiful man in a stop, dark voice of soul, little expert in solving cases, Ning million and so on.

In addition, can you imagine that women's wear bosses have eight abdominal muscles and have participated in bodybuilding competitions?

On reflection, Meng fan was a little suspicious that the senior of Anning was also the existence of the title system.

"This year's school basketball horse race is about to begin. I'm the coach of the basketball team. I'm here to invite you to join on behalf of our department's basketball team." Senior Anning tried to make his voice less frightening.

The basketball level of Gome is as low as that of the track and field games, and the animation department is particularly weak, not to mention the players. There is not even a decent coach. Anning was appointed as a coach temporarily.

"Basketball game?" Meng Fan said, "but I can't play basketball!"

"You can't play basketball?" Anning's voice grew out of control. "Are you kidding me? The shooting at the opening ceremony that day, and your live shooting machine, you told me you couldn't play basketball? If you want to refuse, find a decent reason!"

"I can shoot, but I really can't play basketball." Meng Fan said, "I shoot this basketball on the shooting machine. I'm afraid I haven't pitched a normal basketball frame ten times in my life, let alone dribble."

Anning senior thought carefully, it seemed that he had never seen Meng fan play basketball in school, and half believed, "really?"

Meng fan nodded.

Senior Anning pondered for a moment and said, "then you can only be responsible for shooting. To tell you the truth, it's hard to find a decent pitcher in our department. You can shoot, and you're so accurate, which is better than someone who doesn't know how to dribble and pitch. At present, our school basketball team has five people, and you're a substitute. Let's try it. Is that ok?"

Meng fan thought for a while and said, "it's OK to try, but I don't guarantee that I can shoot accurately when someone stops me."

"Of course not." Anning senior is very happy to see Meng fan promise. After all, it is quite difficult to find a decent team member in the animation department.

Although Meng Fan said he can't dribble, it's hard to shoot with one hand.

Besides, Meng fan is as tall as a basketball player, and his figure is like an insider.

However, Meng fan is mainly responsible for laziness and can't dribble. It seems that it's useless to play inside.

Rebound? It also seems difficult.

Anyway, it's OK to shoot with one hand.

"Are you free this afternoon? First go to meet the team members and maybe run in. In addition, try your accuracy on the basketball court and when someone is guarding."

"That's OK. However, I may not have much time."

Meng fan has a high sense of belonging and recognition for his class, and also has a collective sense of honor for the animation department, so he should come down after explaining his own situation and being needed.

As for whether he can help, to be honest, Meng fan is also uncertain.

His accuracy is no problem, not only the shooting machine, but also the normal basket. After all, even the basket of the surrounding cos can hit, but he really doesn't know what it will be like under someone's defense.

After Meng fan, Anning and others went out, almost all the remaining students in the classroom followed.

Most of the students in the class have seen the live broadcast of Meng fan's shooting machine, and they also know what game ticket Meng fan got for the Hangzhou station. They are full of curiosity about Meng fan's terrible hand speed and accuracy.

So they all followed to the basketball court.

When we arrived at the basketball court, there were already several members of the animation basketball team, and there were many spectators here. Mainly freshmen and sophomores, it is estimated that they were mobilized to cheer for the team members.

"Uncle Tower!"

Among them, several girls, Qu Jingjing, ran over when they saw Meng fan.

Hearing that Meng fan had become a member of the basketball team and was coming to practice, the girls suddenly turned around and ran, leaving Meng fan confused.

"Ball."

Senior Anning took a ball from the side and passed it to Meng fan.

PA.

Meng fan's hand touched the ball, but he didn't catch it.

Anning senior smiled awkwardly, "well, let's vote."