In the morning, there is a ball game between my class and the fourth class. This is our school tradition. Before the end of the semester, each class has to play a grand friendly match. At this time, it shows that I am useful. Usually, the class leader and academic committee who don’t look at me will come and call Dad one by one. Everyone is like this, but that’s okay, I like to be a father occasionally.
Although there are many boys in our class, there are not many people who can play. This time I played five-on-five. My strongest partner, Lao Lei, was injured because of a meniscus injury. Substitution, this kind of weak schoolmaster belongs to the casual stance player. I basically dragged four. My buddies fluctuated up and down. In case of abnormal performance, I would even have to play nine. How can they let a guy who had just played a while ago? The man who has been 0 has worked so hard.
Fortunately, the opponent's level is not very good.
In the third year of junior high, I joined my brother’s school as a foreign aid for his varsity team. He quickly delivered the ball directly to my shoulder height. I could shoot the ball. We were in good agreement, even if we changed our tactics temporarily after we got on the court. , I can understand his intentions as long as my eyes meet.
After winning without any suspense, the seniors took turns to touch my head, feeling why we two are so in harmony. My brother laughed so beautifully, but I couldn't laugh because a group of beautiful senior sisters handed my brother a drink. , He greeted one by one with a hippy smile, and each of them could call out their names. I slammed the ball on his face and walked away.
After the first half, I was used to picking up my jerseys and wiping sweat. Then I heard a group of young girls screaming out of the court, narrowly winning the half, and the score was so tight that I didn't know what they were happy about.
The girls from Class 4 gathered in the auditorium of our class inexplicably. When I walked over, they suddenly became very noisy. Ren Yingying and I handed me drinks at the front table at the same time. I hesitated, put both of them next, and then quietly I went back to the rest area and drank the sports drink my brother gave me when I went to school.
The cap was unscrewed because my brother took a thirsty sip in the morning.
"Duan Yan, you played well." Lao Lei suddenly came up from behind, "Oh, I think you got the rain and dew of the two beautiful girls from the school. Didn't you expect to steal your body like a jade?"
He came just right, and I asked him what is suitable for giving a gift to his girlfriend for the first time. My brother and I have never given each other birthday presents. At most, he went out on business to bring me something, or someone gave him a gift, and he changed hands and brought it to me, because there is nothing in the world like a birthday gift from a brother to each other. Stupid thing.
"Fuck, do you have a girlfriend?"
certainly. This Friday is the one-week anniversary of my relationship with my brother. If my brother is my boyfriend, then I can only be his girlfriend. This is not possible, so he is my girlfriend.
Lao Lei racked his brains to help me think: "How about you send a watch, a bag, a skirt or something."
I can't send a bag, but a watch, but my brother is so rich, I can't afford the watch he wears.
I told him that my girlfriend is a daughter, and I don’t have enough pocket money for too expensive gifts.
Lao Lei said, ask your brother for it.
right. I called my brother on the spot.
My brother: "Huh?"
Me: "I, Qin Shihuang, make money."