He’s So Sweet After Class

Chapter 31

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Sitting on the side of the court and watching the ball is completely different from watching it from the outside. Mo Lingqiu could feel the gust of wind that Jiang Chenming brought up when he dribbled the ball in front of him.

Jiang Chenming's ball skills are really good, his reactions are very quick, and no matter what the situation is, he is very calm.

The coach of the legal basketball team estimated that he had told the players about Jiang Chenming at a meeting very early, and told them to focus on observing Jiang Chenming, so three people were arranged on the court to stop him.

However, freeing up three people to block Jiang Chenming means that there will definitely be loopholes in other parts of the court. Jiang Chenming was able to seize the opportunity almost every time to pass the ball to his teammates, and his teammates lived up to his expectations. He made two of three shots, and the hit rate was very high, gradually increasing the point difference.

It seems to be a well-established rule that a team with Jiang Chenming in the sports department will definitely win. Gradually, the team members of the law department became tired, their physical strength was slowly unable to keep up, and the hope of winning was getting smaller and smaller.

Mo Lingqiu stared at Jiang Chenming intently.

This person... quite unexpected to him, even though the opponent has shown a clear defeat, Jiang Chenming still used 200% of his efforts to play this game.

"Jiang Chenming is amazing, right?" The coach of the sports team suddenly sat beside Mo Lingqiu.

"Ah... um." Mo Lingqiu told the truth.

"As far as I know, he was a professional gamer for a year or two in high school."

"High school?" Mo Lingqiu turned his head in surprise.

"Yes, he is very talented and has an advantage in terms of gender." The coach was very pleased, "He was discovered when he was still in high school, and he went to play professional games for two years, and then he didn't continue, I guess it was because of His parents don't support it."

"Do you know what he... his parents do?" Mo Lingqiu asked.

"I only know that it's a business, and I don't know what to do." The coach said honestly, "It's pretty good anyway. Although he doesn't tell others, everyone can see it."

"Yeah." Seeing that the coach didn't know, Mo Lingqiu put away his curiosity.

"I originally played for two years and may have gone to college later than others, but he applied for the exam ahead of time, and he entered the A University with a high score. At that time, it was the highest score in the entire sports department." The coach recalled Jiang Chenming's situation when he first entered A University, "His cultural score is higher than many academic leaders in other departments. At that time, the teacher who brought him was full of light, and he had to show off when everyone saw him."

"Really?" In Mo Lingqiu's mind, there was an image of Jiang Chenming who was like a star holding the moon at that time.

"Yeah, it's funny to think about it now." The coach smiled "haha", "After that, he switched to a professional course, but he still worked hard in training as always, obviously he can use his talent to offset other people's hard work time, But he never missed training."

"Yeah." Mo Lingqiu recalled carefully, and it was true that he started living with Jiang Chenming. No matter how early in the morning he trained, or how late in the evening, he had never been lazy.

"Who among us coaches doesn't like hardworking kids, right?"

"Yes." Mo Lingqiu nodded. As a teacher, he also prefers hard-working students. Talent is not necessarily the most important, but attitude and effort must be the most important.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, Mr. Mo, are you and Jiang Chenming...really dating?" The coach was still not convinced. Although he had already heard that Jiang Chenming's love object was Mo Lingqiu, he still wanted to verify it in person. .

Mo Lingqiu was stopped by the question, and when he didn't know how to answer, a ball suddenly flew straight over.

Because the speed of the ball was so fast, the coach sitting next to Mo Lingqiu didn't react for a while, and Mo Lingqiu also stared at the ball in a daze.

Almost instantly, Jiang Chenming rushed in front of Mo Lingqiu, his hand touched the ball and changed the fairway. At the same time, he also fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Lingqiu was too frightened to move, and everyone around was dumbfounded.

After a while, Jiang Chenming who fell on the ground patted the dust on his body and stood up: "Mr. Mo, are you alright?"

"...It's alright." There was something wrong with Mo Lingqiu, all the things that should have happened were blocked by Jiang Chenming, "Show me your hand."

"It's okay." Jiang Chenming answered without hesitation, and put his hands behind him at the same time.

Mo Lingqiu immediately lowered his face: "Show me."

If it were normal, Jiang Chenming would definitely seize this opportunity to act like a spoiled brat with Mo Lingqiu, but today he didn't. Not only did he stubbornly hide his hands behind him, but he also repeated "it's okay" again, and then ignored Mo Lingqiu's cold face and returned to the court.

"Is it alright?" the referee asked Jiang Chenming, who had returned to the court.

"No problem." Jiang Chenming pretended to smile easily.

The referee looked at him again and finally decided to continue the game.

Mo Lingqiu, who was sitting on the chair, had an ugly face, but he couldn't pick out the mistakes from Jiang Chenming's playing action, as if it was really just what this person said, and it was all right.

The coach narrowed his eyes. He specializes in teaching basketball and knows the details of the players' bodies. He clearly saw that Jiang Chenming's actions were the effect of being brave, and it would definitely be exposed if it went on like this.

Out of consideration for the players' bodies, the coach raised his hand and was about to shout "pause" when he received an eye knife from Jiang Chenming and a "five-minute" mouth shape as a gift.

The coach hesitated, but let go.

This kid Jiang Chenming, don't look like he is usually very obedient, but there are times when he is very rebellious.

The five minutes Jiang Chenming said was not to end the game in five minutes, but he wanted to use these five minutes to widen the point difference, so big that the opponent couldn't catch up at all, so that he could end the game.

In the next five minutes, Mo Lingqiu saw that Jiang Chenming's style of play was a little more fierce and neat, and a little less sympathetic than before.

Although he promised five minutes, Jiang Chenming had not used it for three minutes, and he had already pulled the difference to forty-three points. Three-pointers from all angles were dazzled, causing the students onlookers to scream.

When five minutes arrived, the coach raised his hand to apply for a substitution, and Jiang Chenming was moved to the bench.

Only then did Mo Lingqiu see that Jiang Chenming's palm was bleeding. It should be the injury caused by the palm of his hand rubbing against the ground when he fell to the ground. The injury has been intermittently spreading to the elbow.

And just now when this person was playing, while widening the score difference and enduring the pain in his arm, he kept picking on his own blind spot to prevent himself from seeing his injury.

Mo Lingqiu's heart sank, his throat was sore, he couldn't tell what it was like. He opened his mouth and was about to ask him "How are you?" when a figure appeared beside him.

It was the team's Omega manager, with a medical kit in his hand.

Manager Omega squatted in front of Jiang Chenming in silence, and skillfully helped Jiang Chenming's wound to be disinfected, hemostasis, and bandaged.

Mo Lingqiu stared at it closely. For a long time, he turned his head and swallowed all the questions he wanted to ask.

After the wound was bandaged, the Omega manager carefully explained the use of each medicine, and told Jiang Chenming to go to the hospital to take a film.

Jiang Chenming thanked him, glanced at Mo Lingqiu who was standing there motionless, and then looked at the coach: "Coach, then I..."

"Go back first, you did a good job today." The coach patted him on the shoulder, "Remember to take a video on the shoulder."

"It's really okay, I'm rough, don't worry." Jiang Chenming smiled and picked up the schoolbag with his uninjured left hand, "Then I'll go first, I'll ask you and the other team members here."

"No problem." The coach gave him an "OK" gesture. The difference was so big, and the time was running out. The opponent couldn't have a chance to come back.

Jiang Chenming bowed gratefully and walked to Mo Lingqiu: "Mr. Mo, shall we go back?"

Mo Lingqiu glanced at his bandaged hand, softly "um", and took the lead to walk out of the playground.

Jiang Chenming sighed "bad" in his heart, what if his teacher Mo was angry

Mo Lingqiu was indeed angry, and his expression was more gloomy than his usual indifference. He walked silently all the way to the parking lot of the South Campus.

Jiang Chenming followed step by step, and said cautiously, "Mr. Mo, I'm really fine, this little injury will heal soon."

"You also know it's an injury?!" Mo Lingqiu stopped abruptly and turned to look at him both angry and aggrieved.

Jiang Chenming was dumbfounded by the yelling. Standing there for a long time, he finally came back to his senses and approached Mo Lingqiu in a panic: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't say it's okay, I'm afraid you're worried, so..."

"You also know that I'm worried?" Mo Lingqiu said with gritted teeth, turned around aggrievedly, and walked away quickly.

Jiang Chenming quickly chased after him, followed him silently, and followed him all the way to the unmanned underground parking lot of the South Campus.

After Mo Lingqiu opened the car door, he turned around in a fit of anger, and glared at Jiang Chenming fiercely: "Why are you still following me?"

"Go home with you." Jiang Chenming approached Mo Lingqiu and took Mo Lingqiu's hand with his injured hand.

Mo Lingqiu didn't dare to move, the feeling of touching the gauze in the palm of his hand made him even more angry: "Why do I go home with me? I can't bandage you, and I don't even have the qualification to know that you are injured. Follow me."

After speaking, Mo Lingqiu gritted his teeth and ruthless, shook off Jiang Chenming's hand, and got into the car.

Jiang Chenming didn't listen, grabbed him, brought him out again, and then leaned against the rear window: "Mr. Mo."

Mo Lingqiu stared stubbornly at the concrete floor, but didn't look at him.

Jiang Chenming used a bit of strength, dragged the back of his head and forced Mo Lingqiu to look at himself: "Mr. Mo, I like you, I love you. If you are unhappy and sad because of me, I will also be unhappy, It's going to be sad. Huh? So don't be mad anymore, okay?"

Mo Lingqiu's eyes were reddish behind the lenses, as if he was greatly wronged.

Mo Lingqiu felt that he was very strange. He had been alive for almost thirty years, and he was so angry with someone because of such a trivial matter.

When he saw the Omega manager bandaging Jiang Chenming, he felt how powerless he was, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even want to tell him that Jiang Chenming was injured.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Chenming's eyes were red and his heart was tensed. He ignored Mo Lingqiu's struggle and leaned down to kiss him.

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