After Lin Zhaoxi asked, she felt a little silly.
You should remember Pei Zhi's words. but…
"Don't know the rules of basketball."
Pei Zhi looked at her and answered the question in due course.
That's what Lin Zhaoxi was thinking too. Classmate Pei Zhi always used to stand up, and there must be a reason why he didn't stand up immediately.
"Oh oh oh." Lin Zhaoxi asked, "Then what should I do, what I don't understand, let me tell you?"
"It's actually not complicated." Pei Zhi stood up, took something from his pocket and put it in her hand, greeted her, and said, "I'll go."
Lin Zhaoxi stared blankly, looked down, and replied, "Okay."
Under Pei stands in the stands.
Lu Zhihao was very confused: "What is not complicated?"
"It's not complicated to speculate on the rules of the basketball game and confirm which segment's score is wrong."
Lu Zhihao:? ?
"For him, it's really not complicated."
—
In the area where the dispute occurred on the basketball court, the teachers also began to obviously annoy Zheng Tianming: "Then what are you going to do? Teacher Chen doesn't remember either. The wrong score was originally your guess. Now that I give you this score, you still want to make trouble?"
"I'm not kidding."
"Then you want the teacher to apologize to you?"
"Me!" Zheng Matt.
Chen Chu said: "Student Zheng, just accept it, and treat it as a loss for us."
"You are too hypocritical!" Zheng Tianming roared.
Hearing this, Chen Chu's face was particularly ugly.
"Mr. Referee, the people in Class 13 are too messy." Chen Chu tried his best to restrain himself, and turned to look at the referee.
"Referee, they just want to cheat points from us, what else are they going to do after cheating!" the captain said, and the players couldn't bear it.
"It's too deceiving!"
The yellow and blue jerseys were about to collide again. Just after exercising, everyone was already full of energy. In the chaos, Zheng Tianming got kicked hard. But he didn't make a move. In the confusion, he felt that someone came to him and held him down.
In the midst of the turmoil, he took the time to look around and found that the transfer student had come to him at some point!
He and the other party stood at the front of their own team members and blocked the people behind. Zheng Tianming's eyes were burning, but he couldn't move because he was restrained by the transfer student. What the hell are you going to fight!
But why can't he move!
The sun was so hot that the concrete floor seemed to be smoking, and it only took a few seconds, but when being pushed, Zheng Tianming felt that the surrounding world was spinning, and all the scenes turned into slow motion. He watched helplessly as the referee teacher took out the whistle, swallowed it, and blew it with all his strength.
The whistle rang suddenly, and all the nearby students subconsciously covered their ears.
The referee teacher's face was ashen, and he waved his hand: "Stop, stop! Let's hit again!"
The team members were persuaded, and the two sides stopped.
Zheng Tianming was still furious. He glared at Chen Chu angrily and clenched his fists. The string in his mind was tense, and just before it broke, someone patted him on the shoulder.
Looking back, he saw a pair of calm and sober eyes, and the transfer student said in a gentle voice, "Don't rush, leave it to me."
Thinking of the fight just now, Zheng Tianming subconsciously wanted to curse, but under the sun, Pei Zhi's eyes were a little paler, and he looked calmer. It was strange, not only him, but also the other members of his class behind him also held back.
He looked at the transfer student and was also very upset: "What are you doing?"
"To help you answer your questions."
Zheng Tianming: ...
Chen Chu was very helpless: "Can you stop entangled in this issue, it's pointless to fight for this point."
"It still makes sense."
Pei Zhiqing's peaceful and peaceful voice sounded, not too loud, but it was very strange. Overwhelming the restlessness here, most of the people, including the teacher, fell silent for a few seconds.
"Who are you?" The referee teacher put down his whistle and looked down at Pei Zhi.
"Is it necessary to be famous for negotiating?" Pei Zhi turned his head, looked at them, and asked, "Can I say that I am a coach?"
Zheng Tianming is very dumb, you are too obvious.
"Okay." He still said so.
"I'm the basketball team of Class 13, the temporary coach." Pei Zhi looked at the referee teacher seriously, and replied with a bow.
The referee teacher had never seen such a student who didn't take himself seriously. He was a little angry at being contemptuous, but more inconceivable: "Play well and stop messing around. I'm going to report to the school for punishment."
"Even if there is a punishment, there must be a reason." Pei Zhi calmly continued to negotiate.
"In the basketball game, there is no reason to mess around, fight and disrupt the order of the game?"
Pei Zhi said: "As the party being beaten, is it also called fighting?"
Having said that, he glanced somewhere beside the basketball court. Zheng Tianming noticed that Lin Zhaoxi was standing on the sidelines at some point, and when she received the signal, she ran over quickly.
The hem of the skirt was flying, and her black hair was disheveled by the wind.
But after rushing to brake in front of them, Lin Zhaoxi directly raised her mobile phone, and acted equally vigorously. She said to the referee teacher: "Obviously Class 1 beat us, and we didn't even fight back!"
"Who allowed you to bring your mobile phone!"
Lin Zhaoxi held up her mobile phone, ignoring this sentence at all. She held up her mobile phone and pressed the play button.
Although the pixels are not high, it can be clearly seen from the screen that the players in class 13 were stopped by their "coach" and the players in class 1 rushed up and punched directly. Even Chen Chu, the class leader who was always modest and polite, stepped out secretly in the chaos and kicked Zheng Tianming. His face was ferocious, completely inconsistent with his usual image.
After the video was played, there was a dead silence on the concrete floor.
"We were beaten and punished, are you sure?" The girl put down her phone, straightened her back, and asked without timidity.
"Fuck!"
"The teacher is too eccentric!"
"Let's report to the principal!"
The stands of class 13 sent out their solidarity in due course.
In the face of the evidence, the referee teacher couldn't say anything. He took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and looked at the boys and girls in front of him coldly: "It is true that only the students from Class 1 did it, but what do you want?"
"We just want to compete dignifiedly and win dignifiedly," Lin Zhaoxi said.
Under the sun, the girl's eyes were serious and persistent, and her voice was cool and pleasant. At that moment, Zheng Tianming felt as if he had been hit by love.
"That's right! It's upright!"
"Good game!"
The players in their class roared.
Zheng Tianming applauded Lin Zhaoxi "papa papa", his girlfriend is so cute.
Chen Chu: "We also want to compete, so this 1 point is for you, let's continue, shall we?"
Pei Zhi: "It's not 'forget it', it's indeed that the scoring teacher made a mistake."
The members of class 1 were annoyed to death: "I kept saying that I made mistakes and turned them wrong. Do you know where the mistakes were made? Do you have evidence? Only beeps?"
Pei Zhi replied: "After the tie at 42:42, No. 8 in our class hit a shot with a score of 3 and a penalty, and the score became 42:46." Pei Zhi paused, "But after that, 44 :48, there was a time when Class 1 made a penalty, and the free throw should be 1 point, but I don’t know if the teacher accidentally flipped the wrong score, or the wind blew the scoreboard at that time, the teacher made a mistake in re-pointing, and the score became 46:48. At that time There were some disputes on the court, everyone paid attention to the situation on the field, so no problem with the score was found."
A small-scale commotion broke out in the entire area, and everyone was stunned, especially Zheng Tianming.
He thought of the question and answer with the transfer student just now.
- What are you doing here
— to help you answer questions.
Zheng Tianming was dumbfounded, he really came to answer the question.
Sure enough, it's a professional pretense, you can deceive people, why didn't I think of it!
"Wait." Chen Chu looked at Pei Zhi with a thoughtful expression, "I remember what you said was wrong. I'm sorry for the dispute just now, but it's not good to lie."
Chen Chu was thick-skinned enough, without the shame of being exposed, he still appeared very polite.
"Lying?" Pei Zhi put his hand into the pocket of his sweater, turned slightly, and looked at Chen Chu.
"I recalled that where you said the score was wrong, there was nothing wrong."
"Then you remember wrongly." Pei Zhi said.
"I can't remember wrongly, I have a good memory, so you are lying."
Hearing that his squad leader was so sure, the players in class 1 climaxed again.
"Damn, liar!"
"They're shameless in class 13, have you made an appointment to come to Pengci?"
"Our squad leader has super good grades, I will remember wrongly, you can't beat us with this trick?"
"Really?" Pei Zhi was taken aback, a little surprised, he said, "Actually, I have a mediocre memory."
Hearing this, Chen Chu looked at him and smiled contemptuously.
Lin Zhaoxi stood by the side all the time, also looking at Pei Zhi incredulously.
God, you are making fun of me...
"Since everyone has doubts, let's review the game and add up the scores. It will be very clear which segment is wrong and whether I have lied or not," Pei Zhi said.
Chen Chu: "The basketball game in our class is for entertainment, without regular scoring, there will be no return."
Pei Zhi said directly: "The first player to make a shot is class 1, player No. 8, and it's a 2-pointer. The score is 2:0."
Pei Zhi stopped and looked at Chen Chu, meaning, you'll be next.
After all, Chen Chu is still a junior high school student, no matter how hypocritical he can act, if he wants to do it with real swords and guns, he still panics for a moment.
"What are you doing? There are only two classes in the competition. When will this be counted?"
"You have a good memory, so you should be able to do it." Pei Zhi was so serious that he would not be distracted by this kind of trick: "Do you remember the second one who scored?"
Chen Chu: ...
No one spoke, Pei Zhi looked at all the players around him: "Let me report, if I make a mistake and you are not the one who scored, please correct me in time."
"Class 13, No. 15, 3 points, score 2:3; Class 13, No. 15, score 5:2; Class 1, No. 21, score 5:4..."
At the beginning there was a small commotion in the field, but soon, the students couldn't help but wonder if it was really their own goal. Although someone yelled "ah", but when they were reminded by their teammates, they realized that it was right, "You Go on you go on"!
"Class 13, No. 8, 3 points from the field goal, 1 point from the free throw, 42:46..."
Finally, when Pei Zhi reported to the problematic score segment, Chen Chu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and even the players in Class 1 looked at him with distrust.
Pei Zhi: "The next two teams each scored two goals. No. 11 and No. 21 scored 44:48. Then there was a penalty, and only one goal was scored, so the score should be..."
"Enough!" Chen Chu yelled, losing his composure and even gnashing his teeth a little bit. The students and teachers around all frowned more or less and looked at him suspiciously, but no one doubted what Pei Zhi said.
In the face of an absolutely correct memory, all rhetoric is useless.
Chen Chu gritted his teeth, as if making up his mind, he raised his head and said word by word: "It's me, I remember wrong."
"That's good. I'm still afraid that I made a mistake." Pei Zhi said gently.
Chen Chu immediately glared at Pei Zhi.
Although it looked like a taunt, only Lin Zhaoxi knew that Pei Zhi didn't do it on purpose. He really didn't know the rules of the basketball game, so he wasn't sure, so he had to replay the game point by point.
But when she said this, it was more like pretending to be coercive. She was afraid that classmate Chen Chu would commit suicide in embarrassment, so she decided to keep her mouth shut.
—
The score is restored and the game continues.
Although the whole debate seemed complicated, it actually took less than five minutes to sort out the situation from beginning to end after Pei left the field. But the audience was a little absent-minded about the game. Many people looked at Pei Zhi, whispered to each other, and poked their fingers in low voices.
Lin Zhaoxi and Pei Zhi returned to their original seats and sat down, handing back the phone to him, but the surrounding eyes were too intense.
Lin Zhaoxi: "Do you want to pull up the hoodie?"
The boy nodded and did so.
Lu Zhihao swallowed, and looked at them: "You guys, didn't you cooperate too well?"
Pei Zhi: "Fortunately, it's worse than before."
Lin Zhaoxi: What dissatisfaction do you have...