I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chapter 101: classroom

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"Chen Chuan asked you to throw away the bracelet? He must be joking." Zhang Yang said, "Don't be careless about this matter. If you are serious to Chen, others may not be serious to you. This afternoon, you take the initiative to do that. People feel a little casual, so be careful in the future. In fact, Senior Song is pretty good, and his family should be rich."

The next day is Monday.

The row in the middle of the classroom.

Chen Chuan, Zhou Mu, and Cui Jiaming sat there.

Zhou Mu and Cui Jiaming each held a sith in their hands, both of which hadn't been opened yet.

Zhou Mu said: "Chen Chuan, that Leng Wei delivered it to the dormitory in person, one for me and Jia Ming, and apologized to us, saying it was a kind gesture, let us accept it. Then your smashed computer, He took it away and said he would pay you a new one."

"Yeah, a man as crazy as Leng Wei actually bowed his head and admitted his mistake, Chen Chuan, did you deal with him?" Cui Jiaming also asked, "Should we accept this sith?"

"Accept, why don't you accept it. He apologized and you just continued. This matter is over like this. That Leng Wei may invite you to dinner. You can go if you like. Don't worry, it's not a Hongmen banquet." Chen Chuan said.

Chen Chuan didn't go back to the dormitory last night, and he didn't know that Leng Wei had been to the dormitory. He only found out after hearing from his roommate.

There is a big class in the morning, from 8 to 10 o'clock, followed by physical education.

Eleven boys are divided into two teams to play.

Chen Chuan has no interest in basketball. He sits on the sidelines and watches, just like other girls in the class.

These girls are relatively slack, no one is shouting for cheers, they all look like salted fish, just sitting like that, those who are interested, just look at them, and those who are not interested are whispering and chatting.

Although Chen Chuan didn't play, he estimated the height of the basketball hoop, and he should be able to dunk with just a jump, and it wouldn't be too difficult.

The height of the basketball hoop from the ground is 3.05 meters. With his current height, he can jump lightly. Under the tempering of [Body Tempering Vermillion Fruit], he should be able to jump 1.8 meters. Yes (1.15s for humans, 0.92s for Jordan).

Generally speaking, the human jumping limit is 1.5 meters.

His physical strength has already exceeded the limit of human beings.

He looked up at the backboard from the sidelines. If there was a coin on the edge of the backboard, he should be able to pick it off by jumping up.

By halftime, the basketball rolled to his feet.

On the spur of the moment, he picked up the ball and dribbled it for two steps, then jumped up and made a back dunk.

Boom!

The basketball hit the basket in response, full of strength.

Just because he doesn't like playing ball doesn't mean he doesn't know how to do it.

Zhou Mu was drinking water when he accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, and the mineral water fell to the ground with a thud.

In fact, very few people noticed this scene.

On the sidelines, Zhang Yang and Yao Qian, who had been watching Chen Chuan whispering, also saw it.

There was a sudden silence on the basketball court.

There are many people in college who can do dunking, but back dunking is more difficult. It requires extremely strong waist and abdomen strength, as well as jumping ability.

After Chen Chuan buckled his back, he walked to the cafeteria and checked the time. It was eleven twenty, and it was time to eat.

Passing by the Dexing Building, from the window, I saw a girl reading a book with glasses in the classroom on the first floor.

He has excellent eyesight, so he immediately recognized that this is senior sister Han Chunjie, who is in the third grade.

She sat quietly by the window, letting the sun shine on her hair. She wore thin rimless glasses, and looked very serious while reading and taking notes.

She is a girl with great dancing talent and a lively person. She likes to drive her second-hand car by herself and dance in the high-speed service area on rainy days.

Therefore, Chen Chuan also found it novel to see her concentrating on her studies by chance.

She suddenly bit the tip of the pen lightly, raised her head, seemed to be meditating on the contents of the book, looked out the window, and saw Chen Chuan.

The two looked at each other.

Han Chunjie froze for a moment, then smiled, and waved to Chen Chuan, signaling him to enter the classroom.

Chen Chuan entered the teaching building, entered the classroom, sat next to her, and watched her read professional books.

She smiled and said, "Are you peeking at me from the window?"

"It's not peeping. The physical education class is over and I'm going to eat. I just saw you reading." Chen Chuan said, seeing the IELTS materials on her desk, he asked again, "Are you going abroad?"

Han Chunjie smiled happily, and asked again: "Is the side profile of me concentrating on reading a book, does it look good?"

"good."

Han Chunjie asked again: "Leng Wei didn't bother you anymore, did he?"

Chen Chuan shook his head.

Han Chunjie said strangely: "He didn't look for you? It's strange, he shouldn't be the kind of person who can suffer. Last semester, there was a student in the same grade who argued with him, and he found someone to beat him three times. That classmate was miserable. .”

Chen Chuan also asked: "He said I dated his woman, are you his woman?"

"Do you believe it?" Han Chunjie stared, "He has never touched my hand, you are a fool if you believe him."

"Really, I can smell it when I smell it." Chen Chuan said.

Han Chunjie chuckled: "Haha, smell it, and see what you can smell."

She stretched out her slender, white and tender hand in front of Chen Chuan and let him hold it.

The physical education class of Chinese Class 1 was officially over. Everyone passed by the Dexing Building and walked to the cafeteria.

Yao Qian and Zhang Yang whispered while walking, the two passed the classroom window, they saw a boy holding the hand of a beautiful girl in the classroom by coincidence, the two were joking and laughing.

Yao Qian turned pale, and said, "Tsk, that's disgusting."

Zhang Yang also frowned, and said: "That's Chen Chuan? Isn't this his third grade classroom? He's been playing in the third grade? Who is that girl? Seeing how angry they are talking and laughing. That girl Laughing so hard I can't compare to you."

Another passing girl glanced at the window and said in shock, "Isn't that the boss of the Fengliuzhai Dance Troupe? Goddess Han,"

"Who is God Han?" Yao Qian asked.

The girl said: "You often work as a car model, don't you know? Their dance troupe is often invited to perform opening dances at auto shows and other exhibitions. The appearance fee is very high, which is several times that of those car models. Ah, sorry, I'm not For you, Yao Qian."

At this meal time, students came out of the teaching building one after another and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Leng Wei had his hair cut yesterday, cut off his long hair, and pushed it into a crew cut with a clipper. He was wearing a silver sportswear, with silver studs on his earlobes, a Band-Aid on the corner of his eye, and his hands in his coat pockets. inside.

He passed by the window, took a look inside, and saw Chen Chuan holding Han Chunjie's hand, the two were talking and laughing.

He stopped and stood there with his hands clenched in his pockets.

Among the bustling crowd, there were two people standing there, like nails driven into the ground.

One is Leng Wei, who is in the third grade, and the other is Yao Qian, who is a freshman in the first grade.

Leng Wei looked into the window, getting more and more angry, seeing Han Chunjie smiling so happily, floating dust in the sun surrounding her, her long hair rippling in the dust, her perfect side face is exactly what he has dreamed about countless times profile. He even saw Han Chunjie sitting with his legs straddled in front of Chen Chuan, and they were talking and laughing face to face.

Moreover, Han Chunjie wrapped her arms around Chen Chuan's neck.

This scene made him feel like a knife was stabbing into his heart, pulling it horizontally and vertically.

He blinked, the winter wind made his eyes dry, and he slowly uttered a few words, "Grass! It's disgusting!"

Then leaned over, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the glass window in the classroom.

Snapped!

The small stone hit the glass window hard!

A crack like a spider web spread across the glass.

The two people in the classroom looked up at the window at the same time.

After throwing the stones, Leng Wei had already mixed into the crowd and left.

When Chen Chuan looked up, he saw Yao Qian standing there, looking at Yao Qian who was shattered into dozens of pieces through the spider web cracked glass window.

The corner of Yao Qian's mouth twitched, and said, "I didn't lose it."