Rebirth of Basketball Boy

In late self-study, Yanling's style can't help recalling her previous life. Although depressed, when I think about it now, the scenes of life experiences that have been hitting the wall seem so precious now, that is, those things have taught me how to grow. It hurts, but also very memorable!And that stupid self back then, she was stupid!

I used to think that it would make her perfect, but I didn't know that I was the only one left to lick the scars and send blessings to her far away.

She is a perfect girl, everything is so perfect!When I was in junior high school, how many people were envied by the same relationship between the two gods.For her, Yan Lingfeng bit her teeth and sweated on the construction site for a month under the scorching sun, just to buy a shoe that she had liked for a long time; for him, she had always been behaved and honest for the first time to the head teacher The teacher lied; for her, Yan Lingfeng never treated other girls a little bit. His cold look made him a real person with a flamboyant personality; for him, she stood on the basketball court with a mild heart attack. He applauded every goal he scored, and then prepared towels and water thoughtfully; for her, he resisted several hooligans alone to exhaustion, which directly caused his cerebellar nerve reaction time to be delayed by a few tenths of a second. (This life has been cured by the black impermanence); For him, I always jot down two notes in my graceful and soft fonts, and then give him one to encourage him to study hard and pass the exam...

For her, for him, for her, for him...

That simple age, those ignorant years, that pure, beautiful and unforgettable relationship, whether in the past or in this life, every time Yan Lingfeng wakes up from her dreams, Yan Lingfeng will wet the pillow with tears!

That hazy morning, with a month before the entrance examination, Yan Lingfeng found his cousin, then came to her, apologized to her with difficulty, turned around and took her cousin’s hand and left, leaving only She was crying silently, like a Qinghe in a storm, clutching her heart-piercing chest, almost fainting...

Since then, the two have become strangers.

Yan Lingfeng clenched his teeth and persevered. In just one month, he gnawed through one after another boring counseling book, just to be able to go to a school with her, and continue to write a love story between two people on the campus of the high school.

At the end of the high school entrance examination, Yan Lingfeng, who was in a mess with poor grades, was admitted to Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. The glasses of teachers and classmates broke to the ground, and the one who wanted to deliberately malfunctioned and went to a high school with him. I chose Yantai No. 2 Middle School, the best high school in the entire Yantai area.

Later, when Yan Lingfeng went to Beijing to apply for a company, she once met her in Wangfujing very accidentally. She was confident, elegant, and full of energy. There was a dark red BMW 7 series parked beside her, and she wore the same pair under her feet. The shoes soaked in Yan Lingfeng's sweat are worn out, but there is a different kind of brilliance on her feet.

At that time, Yan Lingfeng chose not to go too far, lowering his head and hiding in the crowd...

Thinking of this, Yan Lingfeng's eyes were filled with tears, the hateful impermanence, why didn't you pass yourself four months ago, why!Is there really no regret medicine in the world?In order for her to go to a better school, he endured the heart-piercing pain and lied to her. Could all this be made up for by the reunion in Beijing eight years later?But, eight years later, can I still see her?

The noisy sound at the door of the classroom awakened Yan Lingfeng who was in painful memories, wiped a bit of moist eyes, Yan Lingfeng slowly walked out of the classroom.

"Which garlic are you? Huh? I warn you, stay away from my sister, don't play this in front of me, have you heard?"

Following the reputation, Xiang Qingyun pointed to a tall and thin young man with a grim complexion and shouted.

Which one is this?Yan Lingfeng stepped forward suspiciously and looked at the young man in front of him. He seemed to have an impression in his mind. This man seemed to be called Wang Qun. He played basketball quite well. He seemed to have chased after Fragrant Purple Smoke, and his technique was very despicable. No wonder Xiang Qingyun was annoyed.

Wang Qun looked at Xiang Qingyun coldly and said, "Don't be gesticulating in front of me, you understand? If it weren't for your sister's face, you would be nothing in my eyes!"

"Well, where is the toad that popped out? Huh? What do you think we are bullied in Class 04 and 8? Do you have a kind of 13 at the door of other people's classrooms?" Sun Feiying stood up and said.

Seeing the people around him getting together more and more, and obviously not on his side, Wang Qun was also a little timid, and said: "It depends on the number of people? Well, you are waiting, you , You, and you, when you cry!" Wang Qun gave a few clicks, and sullied away from the crowd and slipped out embarrassedly.

"Don't look, don't look, there is something good to watch, you should talk heartily, leaning against the railing to see the scenery..." Yan Lingfeng yelled a few words, dispelling the crowd, and leaning on Xiang Qingyun's shoulders. He pulled into the classroom.

"What!" Han Dengyun, who went to the toilet to fill the water between classes, yelled loudly after hearing this, ignoring that it was time for self-study.

Song Deming turned his head a little dissatisfied and glared at Han Dengyun. He looked at his body like a hill standing up, and hesitated but said nothing.

Yan Lingfeng pulled Han Dengyun down and whispered: "You can't keep your voice down!"

Han Dengyun looked angry, but lowered his voice and said, "This girl is too crazy, no, he must be repaired! What do you mean? Qingyun?"

Xiang Qingyun, who was sitting in the front row of him, turned around and asked puzzledly: "Why do you look more excited about this matter than me?"

Han Dengyun immediately changed his face and smiled and hugged Xiang Qingyun's shoulders and said: "Are you my brother! Isn't bullying you the same as bullying me?"

Xiang Qingyun pushed away this guy's arms that were thicker than his thighs, and smiled: "He bullied me? A joke, but I want to fix him too, otherwise I will pester my sister like this all day long, and he will jump on the back of his feet and not bite. , Disgusting!"

Fu Zijun thought for a while and said, "I just started school now, and we have such a big battle, isn't it appropriate?"

Zhao Senming, who went to release the water with Han Dengyun, asked: "You said that person is called Wang Qun? Isn't that tall and thin?"

Xiang Qingyun nodded.

"That's fine to fix it. This person used to be a junior high school classmate with me, and his father was a teacher in our school, so he was blind in school all day, and others didn't bother to care about him. This person and I were Aren’t they all from the varsity team? I know him better. I am as timid and dare not tell others if I am beaten.” Zhao Senming said so much in one breath, which is not in line with his usual style. I'm a bit excited.

Han Dengyun grinned and wanted to hug Zhao Senming, but was frightened back by Zhao Senming's kicking his legs, turned his head and asked Sun Feiying, "What do you mean?"

Sun Feiying was noncommittal and shrugged: "I don't care, anyway, as long as I don't kill or rape, my father can keep me, and at most go home and get a fat beating."

Yan Lingfeng smiled, this one really couldn't be avoided!Wang Qun, who had been beaten in his previous life, was so scared that he asked for leave and went to hide from home. His father, who was a teacher, saw the flaws and asked in every way. Finally, he learned that his precious son had been bullied. I found the school immediately. After the six people were called to the office by the pig demon, everything faded away. Although the pig demon was very ridiculous in trivial matters, it was absolutely unambiguous in such major matters because of his strength. Yan Lingfeng's six talents were exempted from being punished within half a month of enrollment.

"Then do it, but we have to plan. It's best not to do it in crowded places, Sen Ming, you can talk to him how much you can talk to him. After class is over, you can trick him into the basketball court. No problem. "Seeing the eyes of the five people falling on him, Yan Lingfeng turned the pen in his hand and said.

"It's choking, this kid is as timid as a mouse. He just ate at the door of our eighth class. If I go and call it, I'll be surprised." Zhao Senming shook his head.

"You have good friends in junior high school, are you not in our class?" Yan Lingfeng asked.

Zhao Senming thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go to the second class to find Tang Yize. He and I have a pretty good relationship. I guess Wang Qun would never think of going there."

In the third night, the self-study class bell rang for a full 10 minutes, and six people returned to the classroom with excitement. Xiang Ziyan looked at her younger brother with a little worry, feeling restless for all classes.

When the bell rang after class, Xiang Ziyan immediately got up and stopped Xiang Qingyun who wanted to sneak back to the dormitory, and asked with a cold face, "Why did you go?"

Xiang Qingyun looked at his sister with a little fear, and Gu Zuo said: "Time is very tight, sister, the lights in the dormitory will be turned off in a while, go back and wash it."

What a smart person Xiangzi Yan is, how could he be fooled by such a low IQ trick, not moved, and continue to ask: "Don't say it's useless, are you doing to Wang Qun?"

"Oh, why do I say you are like this? Qingyun is also doing you good, don't you like that pretending trafficker?" Han Dengyun muttered from the side.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I like him? I'm afraid he stabbed the teacher, what should you do if you get punished?" Xiang Ziyan said with a silly look and angrily.

"Hey, you don't like him? It's okay. If you are punished, you will be punished. As long as he can not harass you, it's okay, worth it!" Han Dengyun touched his head silly.

"You are worth it, what are our pictures?" Yan Lingfeng said lazily.

The clever Fragrant Cigarette immediately smelled the conspiracy, and stomped his feet and said: "Huh, I'm too lazy to care about you!" Amidst the laughter of everyone, he turned and left.

"Silly big guy, aren't you interesting to my sister?" Xiang Qingyun looked at Han Dengyun in surprise and asked.

Everyone burst into laughter and walked toward the dormitory. Han Dengyun smiled and did not answer this question that made him very shy.

Xiang Qingyun patted Han Dengyun's shoulder sympathetically and said: "I have no objection, but you have to ask for more blessings. It is not an exaggeration to say that my sister's IQ is at least twice yours."

Yan Lingfeng smiled and said: "Since ancient times, an ugly man matches a pretty girl. A mentally handicapped girl like Deng Yun should find a smart girlfriend with ice and snow. Otherwise, he would make a mistake when he goes to the street to buy food. What should I do?"

Han Dengyun seemed to be stupid at this time, only one person there smiled cheerfully, and he did not refute Yan Lingfeng's personal attacks uncharacteristically.

There was nothing for a night, and early the next morning, Han Dengyun remembered the decree of the pig demon yesterday afternoon and said, "Zi Jun, the pig demon announced you, do you want to resist the decree?"

Fu Zijun frowned, swallowed a whole egg, stood up and walked out, leaving a very backbone: "As long as you lend me all your courage!"

Pushing open the door of the English group office of the first grade high school, Fu Zijun first saw the pig demon's big face that worked hard to squeeze two kilograms of oil. He lowered his head and couldn't help but shivered in his heart, and slowly moved over. Bowed his head and said, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

The pig demon looked frosty, looked at Fu Zijun coldly, and asked murderously: "Where did the last class go last night?"

Go to the toilet?This is the best reason that came to Fu Zijun's mind. Just as he was about to blurt it out, he suddenly thought that the pig demon must have put a lot of eyeliner in the class, and he couldn't go to the toilet for so long!

Got.Tell the truth!Fu Zijun gritted his teeth and said, "Going to play."

The pig demon seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, his face unchanged, and his tone didn't fluctuate and said, "Why?

Fu Zijun took a deep breath and told himself that his nickname was "not nervous". He bravely raised his head and looked at the pig demon and replied: "No way, teacher, the school basketball game will start in 10 days, you said, the school The team will select players through this basketball game. So, in order to realize my dream since I was a child, and also for the honor of Class 8 of Grade 04, I have completed all the homework in all subjects... Uh, I went to practice ball !"

At this moment, there was a burst of crisp laughter from a corner of the office.Fu Zijun saw that the pig demon's face was still like an iceberg and showed no signs of easing. He secretly turned his head and looked at it, it seemed to be a familiar figure.

The pig demon paused for a while and continued to ask: "Your dream is very big, the school team? Haha, you are a freshman in high school, don't do such unrealistic dreams, study hard is the most important thing!"

Fu Zijun raised his head, his eyes were extremely firm at this moment, "No, this is not a dream, because it will come true soon! Not only me, but our Yan Lingfeng, Sun Feiying, Zhao Senming, Han Dengyun, will all become the school team. A member of!"

The pig demon was happy when he heard this, and smiled: "Do you still dream of the group army? So, the champion of this basketball game doesn't have to run?"

Fu Zijun gritted his teeth and said: "Let's try our best! But, you have to teach me the decree, the teacher?"

The pig demon waved his hand and couldn't help but smiled and said, "I'm not the emperor, what imperial decree? Let's say that if I allow you to practice football in the self-study class, how many times can I get back?"

Fu Zijun lowered his head and thought for a while, and said firmly: "No problem for the first three!"

The pig demon stood up suddenly and asked, "What if I can't do it?"

Fu Zijun gritted his teeth and said, "Then I would rather never touch basketball for the rest of my life!"

The pig demon smiled gloomily: "What does the gentleman say?"

"It's hard to chase a horse!" Fu Zijun almost roared.

The pig demon's smile continued to expand, and he nodded and said, "Then you five, I will give you an exception before the basketball game. Self-study classes are not required, but you should not leave me behind in your studies, understand?"

Fu Zijun bowed to the pig demon and said, "Thank you, teacher! We will do our best to get the champion back!"

[New book needs great care, right?Please collect it, please recommend it, right?Hu Hu