The basketball game is also considered a big event. After this past, there will be no other officially certified recreational activities by the school this semester. Everyone attaches as much importance to it as a sports meeting.
In Li Lin’s words: “What’s the point of a sports meeting? It’s just sitting there, eating, drinking and watching athletes sweating on the scorching track. Basketball games are different. Boys and girls have a carnival together. Boys play and let themselves go. Personal charm, girls look at the boys they like and pretend to be aggressive."
—When he said this, he hadn't decided that he would start all teams in Class Ten.
Lin Yujing recalled it carefully, and found that what Li Lin said was indeed true. When she was in her first year of high school, a girl in the same class took her to watch a basketball game in her second year of high school. That's right, Lu Jiaheng was the team leader at the time, and he won many loves from the school girls.
Wen Zihui also participated in the relay race during the sports meeting, and when class 7 said that members of class 10 had knocked off their class baton, Wen Zihui was the first to rush out because she couldn't stand it. She was so angry that she formed a powerful team. cheerleading team.
The three members of the team are her, the representative of the English class, and the representative of the Chinese class.
Lin Yujing is the kind of person who has no sense of collective honor, so when Wen Zihui approached her, Lin Yujing refused without even thinking about it.
Wen Zihui was a little scared at first, because the grievances between her and Lin Yujing were so close and vivid, but for the sake of Class Ten and the collective, Wen Zihui went all out: "Student Lin, let's not talk about the basketball game, Do you see that there are cheerleaders in any game?"
"Competition, everyone just needs to sit in their seats and answer the questions quietly." Lin Yujing said.
"..." Wen Zihui was not discouraged: "This is not the same as a competition. It is related to the collective honor of our class. I went to the ninth class and eighth class next door to ask, and they all have cheerleading teams. There are many people." Yes, our class can't be short."
She grumbled like she was in the sports committee some time ago. She stood by your table and said persistently. Lin Yu looked at her with a blank expression in shock, and said intimidatingly, "Student Wen, I haven't heard anything about what happened last time." Forgive you, be careful, I will settle the debt with you when I am in a bad mood."
She said, spreading her hands towards her.
The scratches on the palms of both hands have not yet healed, and a thin layer of scab has formed on the wound, half of which has fallen off.
Wen Zihui stared at the scabs on her hands for a while. Lin Yujing's hands were beautiful, white and thin, with slender fingers, and the palm lines were clean. The two light brown scabs on the top looked particularly damaged. overall aesthetics.
I don't know how to describe that feeling, maybe guilt.
Wen Zihui has never had any evil intentions since she was a child, she just got used to being pampered. At that time, she just looked at Lin Yujing a little unhappy, jealous, and felt that she was pretending, so she bumped into her.
Now seeing that the wound is still not healed because of her, I feel that I was really careless back then. ,
Wen Zihui's head was lowered, and she was embarrassed to look again: "Oh, I'm sorry, I really... I may have lost my mind at the time, I'm sorry..."
Lin Yu opened his mouth in shock: "...I didn't mean that, I've forgiven you a long time ago.
Wen Zihui didn't speak.
After struggling for a few seconds, Lin Yu exclaimed, "What are the cheerleaders doing?"
Wen Zihui raised her head, her eyes lit up: "Just add more, we only have four people now," she had already tacitly agreed that she joined, "Add four of you, and I will encourage you when the time comes."
Lin Yu sighed again in surprise: "I have never had such a moment of collective honor in my life."
Wen Zihui told her something about the cheerleading team again, when the class bell rang, Shen Juan came in from the corridor, Wen Zihui took two big steps back: "Okay, that's it first," she paused, looking Her hand, "Does your hand still hurt now? I'll go back this weekend and ask my mother to cook some soup for you. Put it in a thermos and bring it here. Is your bedroom next door to me?"
Lin Yujing was not good at dealing with such sudden kindness, so he quickly waved his hand: "No, really no, I'm almost healed, don't bother."
Hearing this, Shen Juan glanced sideways at her.
Wang Dinosaur walked into the classroom with the lesson plan, stood in front of the podium and knocked on the podium desktop: "I'm still chattering, it's class, big buddies, I haven't heard the class bell for half an hour, you guys? Wen Zihui, don't stand up!" Chatting with your little sister here, isn’t it enough to chat in one break? If you want to sit with Lin Yujing so much, you can move your chair over and sit here to listen, or you can discuss it with Shen Juan, and you two can switch seat."
Wen Zihui glanced at Shen Juan. She was frightened by Shen Juan's seriousness before. Although the boy's attitude seemed calm and indifferent throughout the whole process, and he was even very polite, but he didn't know why. A kind of: If you dare to say a word that you are not old, you will be fucked to death—the illusion.
Wen Zihui shrank her shoulders and ran back to her seat.
The week when the midterm exam results came out, the main thing was to talk about the papers. This time, the questions in each subject were much more difficult than the monthly exam. Lin Yujing was still wrong on the last big physics question. Surprised to understand, write the correct answer.
After finishing writing, she turned her head and glanced at Shen Juan's answer sheet.
All the big questions are right, but one choice is wrong.
I love you.
Lin Yu was startled to feel that since meeting Shen Juan, the frequency of her silent swearing has increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shen Juan noticed her resentful gaze, hesitated for a moment, and said nothing.
He actually wanted to say that there is another solution to the last question. Wang Dinosaur probably wanted to take care of everyone's average level. It would indeed be easier to understand this calculation, but there are too many steps in the process, which is troublesome.
If he said this, he felt that Lin Yujing would ignore him for another week.
Shen Juan glanced at her again, and saw the girl holding the pen, and ticked off the very complicated formula process just now.
She poked her cheek with the cap of her pen, thought for a while, then picked up the pen and scribbled another row of simpler formula variations, and finally came up with an answer that was three or four lines shorter than the one just now.
Shen Juan raised the corners of his lips silently.
What happened to the sudden feeling of pride
Lin Yu was surprised that Wen Zihui really did what he said, and found three more people to join the cheerleading team.
Although the number of girls in Class 10 is small, they are of high quality. Maybe everyone spent their study time on dressing up. In short, the overall appearance looks very capable. He came in with a lot of clothes, and threw the top one to Lin Yujing.
Lin Yujing had a milk bag in his mouth and rice balls in his hand, and murmured twice: "What is this?"
"Team uniform!" Wen Zihui said, "One for each of us. I borrowed it from my mother, a student!"
Wen Zihui's mother is a university teacher, so it's not surprising that she can borrow cheerleading uniforms. She even provided the jerseys for all the tenth classes.
She also distributed clothes to several other girls, and there was a lot of noise. Song Zhiming and the others also gathered around: "Sister Hui, what's the matter, our class cheerleaders still have uniform uniforms, cards! Open it and see what it looks like." ah."
Lin Yujing handed the rice ball to the side with a look of horror, and Shen Juan took it naturally. Lin Yujing bit the milk and muttered "Thank you", then took the rice ball apart and shook it away.
A very serious set, a bright red jersey T-shirt with black letters and numbers printed on it, and a short black hakama underneath, so there is no problem of running out.
Lin Yujing was relieved, it was different from the cheerleading team uniform she had imagined, at least it was within the normal range, it was the kind that girls fans usually wear when they go to a football game.
But the ideas of boys and girls seem to never be the same.
Originally, when Song Zhiming and the others said "it's a cheerleading jersey", they simply joined in the fun and urged her to open it out of curiosity, but when they saw that it was a jersey, they suddenly seemed to have taken drugs.
All the gay men in the class were suddenly erupting. Wang Yiyang sat in front and slapped the table crazily: "Baby basketball! Baby basketball!"
Song Zhiming pulled out a piece of clothing from Wen Zihui's hand, and dangled it by the hem: "Coach! These pants are too long, Coach! Can you change it to Qibeep—"
Yu Pengfei slapped him on the head: "Song Zhiming, can you fucking pay attention to quality?" He snatched the clothes from Song Zhiming's hand, continued his unfinished business and stood on the stool to give a speech, "Coach, you don't need to change. Yes, I’ll accept it even if it’s so long, thanks to CCTV, hurry up and start the basketball game, isn’t it just a certificate, I don’t want it, I’ll just give it to Class Seven.”
Li Lin cried bitterly and hugged his thigh: "Sports Committee! I am willing to start! It's great to let me start!!"
Lin Yu was startled: "..."
Lin Yujing didn't know why these boys went crazy all of a sudden.
With milk in her mouth, she looked at them speechlessly and amusedly for a while, then turned around and folded the clothes, put them back in the bag, and stuffed them into the belly of the table.
Li Lin and the others were still arguing behind them, and Wen Zihui was obviously speechless. It took a lot of effort to snatch the piece from Yu Pengfei's hand and send it on. She couldn't help scolding them: "You crazy! The sports meeting I didn’t see you like this when I saw the cheerleading team and the flower team, why are you so crazy now?”
"You're a woman, you don't understand, this is something only our male compatriots understand," Song Zhiming said, "In short, it's almost like pretending to be a maid."
Lin Yu turned around in shock, looking for the rice balls she had just handed over to Shen Juan for safekeeping.
She stretched out her hand to him for a long time: "Thank you."
Shen Juan looked at her for a long time before slowly handing it to her: "Are you a cheerleader?"
"Yes," Lin Yu took a bite of the rice ball, his cheeks puffed up, and he swallowed the contents of his mouth, before saying, "For the honor of the class, Lin Yu rushed to the duck."
The corners of Shen Juan's lips curled down slightly, looking silent and unhappy: "Do you have to go to the cheerleading team for the honor of the class?"
Lin Yu stared at him in surprise: "Boss Shen, I am a person with a great sense of collective honor. Since Wen Zihui has come to look for me, I will definitely agree."
Shen Juan snorted: "Does that mean I don't have a sense of collective honor?"
"Do you really want me to answer such an obvious question?" Lin Yu said in surprise.
Shen Juan paused, and said slowly, "They lack a point guard. I have never played this position."
Lin Yu was stunned, "What do you usually fight?"
"SG," Shen Juan said, "I'm in charge of scoring."
Lin Yu was startled to think of his terrible one shot and one small balloon, and when he shot two random arrows in the archery gym, he would hit the bull's-eye.
She whistled, raised her eyebrows and said, "Ray Allen from Eighth Middle School?"
Shen Juan also raised his eyebrows: "You know quite a lot."
Lin Yu thought about it for a moment: "Who is the shooting guard in our class? It seems to be Song Zhiming. You can ask him if he can play. Can you just change it?"
After she finished speaking, she reacted.
Will Shen Juan speak
Won't.
This person is so proud that he won't say that he hasn't played this position, so don't.
How can we pretend to be coercive after saying this, it will delay our Jianghu teenagers from mixing with society, okay
Lin Yu nodded in shock: "Then if you really want to show your sense of collective honor, you can join the cheerleading team with me."
"...I, fuck," Shen Juan was shocked by her words, "You are really courageous now, you see that I have nothing to do with you, right?"
"Then why did you look at me with a displeased face just now? What happened to you with my team uniform? You stared straight at it and I thought you liked it."
"I like it very much," Shen Juan narrowed his eyes, "I like a lot of things, you can wear them all for me?"
"Let me show you a fart," Lin Yujing leaned back, "Shen Juan, do you know what you're thinking? My girlfriend is going out in a miniskirt today, and other men will see it, super-annoying-you Posting this kind of speech on Weibo and forums will be sprayed three hundred floors by netizens."
After she finished speaking, Shen Juan froze.
Lin Yujing was still immersed in unpleasant emotions, but after a few seconds of reaction, he also froze.
Shen Juan didn't speak, just stared at her silently, with deep and long eyes.
Lin Yu panicked for a moment, and opened his mouth: "No, I'm not saying that I'm your girlfriend, I'm just using a metaphor, just—" The more she spoke, the more confused she became, paused, sighed, lowered her head, powerless Say, "I didn't mean that..."
Shen Juan still didn't speak.
Liu Fujiang was not there in the morning self-study, the class was noisy, Wang Yiyang was still having fun in the back and shouting basketball baby, only the two of them, an embarrassing silence.
Just when Lin Yujing was so embarrassed and felt that he was going to rush out the door in the next second, Shen Juan finally said: "Let's talk according to your analogy," he said slowly, "I don't Will be annoyed by what my girlfriend is wearing today."
Lin Yu raised his head in surprise.
Shen Juan stared at her sideways, and lowered his voice: "What annoys me is that no matter what the hell my girlfriend is wearing, she is going to cheer for other men, and I have to watch from the side."
Lin Yujing didn't want to continue talking with him according to this analogy. Girlfriends come and go, no matter how it sounds, it doesn't sound right.
And the more she talked, the faster her heart beat.
The basketball game is arranged after the first class in the afternoon every day, and the class is normal in the morning. In the afternoon, there are two indoor basketball courts in the gymnasium, and the two games are played at the same time.
After the first class in the afternoon, Lin Yujing was dragged out by Wen Zihui and a few girls. There were seven girls in total, and everyone crowded into the women's toilet to change clothes.
Lin Yu was surprised to find that not only the cheerleaders in her class were so standardized, but also the girls in other classes were also changing. It can be seen from the color that they can be divided into three piles.
The number written on the back of her dress is "04". According to Wen Zihui's words, she is responsible for the beauty of the tenth class. Now she has completely accepted this fact and is willing to give up her class flower title.
Girls are very magical creatures, they seem to be, if you change clothes together, or go to the toilet together, you can establish a mysterious friendship.
Lin Yujing had never made any female friends of the same age before, and she was not very familiar with the girls in Class 10 for so long. As a result, the distance seemed to be getting closer today. Ma Tongtong, the English class representative, helped her tidy up the clothes behind her. By the way, he touched her waist with a smile: "Lin Yujing, your waist is so thin."
Wen Zihui was tying her hair. Wen Yan looked over and said, "The legs are also thin. Why are your legs so long? They are thin and long. I thought my legs were pretty, but now, alas."
Lin Yu rubbed his nose uncomfortably in surprise, a little unaccustomed to it.
How do girls usually answer this kind of talk
If it was Lu Jiaheng or Cheng Yi, she would say, "You dwarf, you still want to compare with me?"
"..."
That must not be the case.
Lin Yujing thought it over and said, "I think your body proportions are really good."
After she finished speaking, Wen Zihui felt embarrassed and blushed a little: "Oh, it's almost time, let's go out."
Lin Yu was startled and felt that the little girl's little thoughts were really cute.
Class 10 and Class 7 are in the basketball court on the second floor. The students of the two classes are sitting in the stands at both ends. The two classes are pecking at each other, which is nothing to watch, so most of the students are in their venue.
When Lin Yu surprised them to come out, wild cheers erupted on the field, and some boys whistled one after another.
The starting players of Quandu from Class 10 wore the same red jerseys and sat on the two benches under the left stand. Lin Yujing walked over and scanned around the stand of Class 10, but Shen Juan was not seen.
Turning his gaze back, he saw the man sitting on the bench below, submerged in a group of fiery red jerseys.
Lin Yu walked over in shock: "Why did you come down?"
Shen Juan raised his eyelids and glanced at her.
Before he could speak, Li Lin next to him was like a monkey, holding a fiery red jersey in his hand, jumping up and down: "Come on, let me introduce you to our starting player, Boss Shen Juanshen. I think our class is stable. Yes, Shen Juan! Shen Juan is here to participate in the basketball game! I can play for a year!"
Lin Yu was startled, and turned his head away.
Shen Tired stood up, slowly unzipped his school uniform jacket, and threw it on the bench next to him.
There was a white sweater inside the school uniform jacket. He just stood on the edge of the court, pulled the edge of the sweater leisurely, raised his arms and lifted it up, and took off the sweater.
He raised his arms, and his clothes were pulled up, revealing a small piece of firm waist at the waistband of his trousers.
Lin Yu was startled to hear the screams of countless little girls from far and near.
"..."
Never seen such a person.
There's no end to it.
She couldn't help but twitched at the corner of her mouth, watching him take off his sweater, revealing a thin white T-shirt underneath.
Shen Juan handed her the sweater in his hand.
Lin Yu paused for a second, then took it and held it in his arms.
Shen Juan took the red jersey that Li Lin handed over, put it on, and then suddenly took two steps closer, leaned forward on his knees, and looked at her: "Why don't you ask me why I came to play again."
Lin Yujing was still replaying the coquettish operation he just took off the sweater in his mind, his thoughts were a little bit wandering, and he asked casually, "Why?"
Shen Juan licked his lips and stared straight at her: "I want to see if there will be a girlfriend to cheer me up."
The author has something to say:
Tired Lord... coquettish but coquettish
Shen Juan: I also have to play like a wife.
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