At the beginning of school, it is normal for new students to gather together for a meal. When Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were just promoted to middle school, Yuan Lin, the little rich woman, took six girls from their dormitories to eat pizza hut. The consumption of several hundred yuan for a meal is not a small sum of money that can be ignored for a middle school student.
According to the school's origin, the relationship between Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin, Huang Yida and Guo Nu is closer than that of their former classmates. Because all four of them belong to the disciples of Mr. Mao Xuanping. They are not only classmates, but also cousins. In the future, we should take care of each other.
You know, in today's entertainment circle, Shangying and Zhongying, two famous schools, account for a very large proportion of graduates. They form a group and respond to each other. There are many small circles in the big circle. It's easy for them to become popular by helping each other.
Guo Nu, a senior brother, naturally has the responsibility and obligation to organize meals. And he is very good at talking, so he moved out all the teachers. If Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin refuse at this time, it's really inhuman and inexplicable.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin looked at each other, and Jiang Qin said with a smile, "OK. It should be. "
"I'll play the game. What would you like to eat, junior sister? " Huang Yida is cool with a straight face. He likes his forthright manner when he speaks.
"It doesn't matter what you eat." Jiang Qin said with a smile. "But we will call Mr. Mao. Just now, senior Brother Guo said that this is ours, but if you say that you have sports expertise - as long as you have enough strength, that's your bonus point expertise.
As a result, there are several big men and eight meter tall people in class 11. They walk together in the school is a "beautiful" landscape.
This game is very hard to play. Class 9 didn't have a very good basketball master originally, and the school activities can't be absent. The team of five players is still managed by Fang Yan. The only backup player is just because he has some advantages. He said that he would not play, Fang Yan did not believe or would not believe it. He took the ball to the court and tried it. When he was nervous, he ran with both hands holding the ball. Fang Yan had to believe this.
Now it's only the third quarter, the score has been more than 30 points. Fifty eight to twelve one, twenty-one points in class nine were almost all earned by Huang Haoran alone. He's not tall, and he's short-sighted, but he's a good three-point shooter.
Huang Haoran got the ball again, sprinted and his feet had jumped up.
He knows that as long as Huang Haoran has a chance to get the ball, the three points can be taken down.
Although Fang Yan knows that they have lost the game, he doesn't want to end it.
He can teach everything, not give up.
"Huang Haoran, come on --" girls cheerleaders finally have a little spirit. They were also stunned by the students of class 11. The gap between them was bigger and bigger, and their voices were smaller and smaller. At last there was no sound. If it wasn't for Fang Yan's strict requirements on discipline, they wouldn't want to go on looking.
Huang Haoran's arm is raised and his wrist is gently hooked!
A big Mac appeared in front of him and slapped the bat on Huang Haoran's face.
PA!
Huang Haoran's body fell on the solid concrete floor and did not move.