The noisy crowd surrounded the playground layer by layer, and the heads of people in circles made it difficult to see what was happening inside, but the noisy voices continued to flow out.
"Who hit him? Who hit him! Tell me the fuck, it's him who came out of nowhere, okay?"
"Obviously you waved on purpose when you snatched the ball just now!"
"Nonsense, I don't have any at all, it's none of my business!"
The ball game stopped immediately, and the senior students who acted as temporary referees pulled the students from Class 4 and Class 10 apart, but the two sides had already quarreled.
A tall teammate pulled Ning Er behind him and watched him carefully. Jiang Chen was tall and burly, standing directly in front of Class 4, facing the tall and tall individuals of Class 10 with angry eyes. Jiang Chen was so angry that he really wanted to punch the sports committee in the face, but the referee kept pulling him, asking him not to hit anyone.
Seeing the blood on Ning Er's face, the girls in the fourth class of cheerleading were so anxious that they almost burst into tears. A little girl choked up and said, "Did this hurt your eyes? Why are you wearing a ring when you play ball? Ning's ear is bleeding so much. What should I do? Should I hurry to the infirmary..."
The tenth class sports committee deliberately said: "I'm wearing a ring, I want you to take care of it, is it your ring... ah!"
A rough and decisive fist suddenly sprang out from the crowd, knocking Da Gao, a member of the tenth class, down two steps. Before he recovered from his senses, someone grabbed his collar and pulled him straight forward. He staggered three steps, and when he lowered his head, he saw a handsome boy staring at him with cold eyes: Say it again! Who the hell gave you permission to wear a ring?!"
Class Ten's sports committee was higher than Shao Bohan's, with 190, but at the moment he was being dragged by his clothes by Shao Bohan, and he stared blankly, unable to even say a word.
After a while, someone in the tenth class said, "Why are you still beating people?"
The tenth class sports committee punched Shao Bohan with his fist, Shao Bohan turned his head to the side, and punched him again, knocking the sports committee down another step, and barely stabilized his figure. He sneered and snapped his fingers, as if he wasn't afraid of this big and tall man who was stronger than him at all, and said word by word: "Want to fight? I'll accompany you!"
The referee quickly pulled the two apart.
Shao Bohan's name may have been heard by members of the tenth class, and there was no conflict between the two sides.
The tenth class sports committee cursed a few more times, listened to the referee, and took off a silver ring from his finger.
Shao Bohan took Ning Er's hand and pulled him to him. There was no expression on his face, so cold that no one in the fourth class thought to ask him what he was going to do.
Ning Er had already closed his eyes tightly in pain, and he heard Shao Bohan's voice dimly. He asked tremblingly, "Shao...Shao Bohan?"
Shao Bohan pursed his lips, his face was ugly, but his fingers gently stroked Ning Er's face. He carefully wiped off the blood around Ning Er's eyes, and observed for a while: "Fortunately, the wound is not very deep, and the skin is slightly torn, it's okay. Ning Er, let's go to the infirmary." As he spoke, he pulled Ning Er Ear is ready to go.
The referee at the side said subconsciously: "Wait, class ten violated the rules four times, and this time there will be two free throws from beyond the three-point line. He will come to free throws."
Shao Bohan turned his head and said, "Can't you just find someone to help him make free throws?!"
The referee did not speak. According to the current situation, it is possible to do so.
Ning Er struggled to open his eyes. His long eyelashes were stained red with blood. He gritted his teeth and wiped the blood off his eyes: "I'll make a free throw."
Shao Bohan turned his head to look at him, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to speak. Ning Er's gaze was firm. After watching him for a while, Shao Bohan closed his mouth, walked to the edge of the basketball court in silence, stood with the fourth team, and watched Ning Er take the ball and walk to the free throw line.
The first ball, hollow into the hole.
The second ball, hitting the edge of the rim, slid into the hole.
The students in class ten wailed, and class four cheered.
After the two goals were over, Shao Bohan took Ning Er's hand and walked to the infirmary.
A student in class four said curiously: "Ning Er and that Shao Bohan have a really good relationship, they are so familiar?"
Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Ning Er and Shao Bohan grew up together."
"No wonder the relationship is so good."
From the basketball court to the infirmary, along the way, Shao Bohan pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
The blood on Ning Er's eyes had already solidified. Just now he was passed by a classmate and was running towards the opponent's basket when he was stopped by the tenth class sports committee. This body committee is tall and strong, Ning Er only felt a big mountain appeared in front of him. He temporarily remembered a fake move that Shao Bohan had taught him, and imitated it once, but he didn't expect that the sports committee didn't notice it, and he swung him away.
Then, the sports committee stretched out its hand, trying to snatch the ball back in his hand by relying on its height, but punched him in the eye.
The sharp silver ring cut a long gash on Ning Er's eyelid, which looked shocking and bled a lot, but actually it wasn't very deep, it only scratched the epidermis.
Ning Er's wrist was tightly held by Shao Bohan, he really wanted to talk to Shao Bohan and tell him that he was fine, but looking at Shao Bohan's cold side face, he couldn't open his mouth, he could only be pulled forward by Shao Bohan Walk.
Entering the infirmary, the doctor took a brief look. Another student with a sprain from a basketball game came, and the doctor looked at Shao Bohan: "Student, his wound is not deep, can you disinfect him with alcohol?"
Shao Bohan nodded.
The doctor handed the alcohol cotton ball and tweezers to Shao Bohan, and turned to take care of another injured student.
Ning Er sat on the bed in the infirmary, and Shao Bohan also sat sideways by the bed.
His voice was stiff: "Close your eyes."
The cold Shao Bohan was like when he was a child, Ning Er gave a cowardly hum, and obediently closed his eyes.
The next moment, cold alcohol touched the wound, Ning groaned with earache, Shao Bohan paused slightly.
The tall and handsome boy carefully wiped the wound, every stroke was extremely gentle. When Shao Bohan wiped the wound on the corner of Ning Er's right eye, his movements were a bit inconvenient.
Ning Er quietly saw this scene from the corner of his eye, he thought for a while, raised his head slightly, and raised his face upwards, so that Shao Bohan could rub the medicine on himself.
The bright sunlight shone through the window, dyeing the boy's hair a bright golden color. The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, because of the sting of alcohol, Ning Er opened her lips, and there was a layer of dreamy water color on her full lips, as if she was tempting someone to kiss her tenderly.
With a swipe, Shao Bohan's face flushed, and his hand holding the tweezers kept shaking.
The next moment, Ning Er suddenly heard: "You... what are you doing! I... I've wiped it off, you wipe it off yourself a second time! I don't care about you!"
Ning Er opened his eyes in astonishment, just in time to see Shao Bohan covering his face with one hand, angrily throwing tweezers and cotton balls into the metal tray, and strode away. Shao Bohan slammed the door of the infirmary forcefully, Ning Er and the doctor were all stunned.
The doctor muttered strangely: "Nowadays, the little boys are very angry."
Ning Er: "..."
What the hell did he do
Ning Er looked at the tweezers and cotton balls in the metal tray, puzzled.
In this Friday's basketball game, Ning Er made two free throws and scored two points for Class 4.
The strengths of the two classes were equal, and in the end, the fourth class narrowly beat the tenth class by one point and won the game.
However, before class four celebrated for a few minutes, the sports committee of class four walked up with high spirits and drew a ball. He turned the ball and looked at it, and suddenly became stupid, and said to his classmates with a mournful face: "Six... class six, it's class six."
Class 4 students: "..."
Before reaching the semi-finals, they ran into Class 6, and Class 4 was already doomed to not get any rankings.
Ning Er just came back from the infirmary when he heard the sad news. He was stunned, and Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Ning Er, we are already handsome if we win Class 7 and Class 10. Class six, no shame at all. Really... really, no shame... woo woo woo woo... "
The four classes collectively hugged their heads and cried.
After leaving the infirmary, Ning Er has not seen Shao Bohan. Originally thought that Shao Bohan was inexplicably angry today, and maybe he would not go with him, but when he walked to the school gate after school, he saw a handsome big boy with his hands in his pockets and headphones in his ears, listening to music.
Seeing Ning Er came out, Shao Bohan pulled the earphones away, with a fierce look: "Why so slow?"
Ning Er paused in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and quickly followed.
It turned out that Shao Bohan had changed, not as bad as when he was a child.
... But what is he angry about today
Ning Er couldn't understand it.
Because the final exam is coming soon, the basketball game is no longer held once a week. The last two days of the game were held on Saturday and Sunday.
In the early morning of the next day, it was obviously a rest day, and all the four classes were dispatched to the basketball court without losing the game.
The students in class six were very calm. Shao Bohan stood in the crowd, listening to the students around him with a cold expression.
Ning Er saw that he really wanted to say hello to him, but remembering that Shao Bohan seemed very angry yesterday, and today they were rivals again, he withdrew his hand without saying hello.
Shao Bohan looked up and saw Ning Er from the crowd, he clenched his fingers and turned his head pretending to be calm.
Class 6 has always respected its opponents. Yesterday, Class 23 encountered a very poor level. In the first half, all the main players appeared on the field. Now meeting Class 4 with a decent level, Shao Bohan and the four kings Qi Qi stepped onto the basketball court.
Jiang Chen wailed, "Will you give them a way out!"
Ning Er also felt a little tingling in his scalp, and silently followed on to the court.
At the beginning of the competition, Ning Er felt the level gap between the classes to the fullest.
Before playing with Class 7 and Class 10, Ning Er still felt that he could feel the rhythm on the court, and that Class 4 could grab the ball first. Today, the entire fourth class was led by the nose by the sixth class. Only Jiang Chen could score a few goals fiercely and score points. He was also firmly guarded by two of the four heavenly kings, making it difficult to move.
Ning Er was dizzy all the time, the Four Heavenly Kings passed the ball in all kinds of fancy ways, he followed the ball and ran to the left for a while, and for a while to the right.
Before he could recover, he saw a white shadow flashing past his eyes, like a flying dragon, laying up in three steps and smashing the ball with one hand.
boom!
Shao Bohan smashed the basketball into the basket steadily.
Class Four VS Class Six
11:38
In the opening ten minutes, the gap became like this.
Ning Er knew that Shao Bohan was a very good player before, and he often did special 1V1 training with Shao Bohan, but Shao Bohan had never seriously played with him. Until today, when he really stood on the same court as Shao Bohan, he suddenly realized that this person... is really handsome.
Sweat dripped slightly from his hair, and his eyes were focused, as if what he was doing was an extremely sacred thing.
This is Shao Bohan.
Ning Er was thinking wildly in her mind, and unknowingly followed the ball and ran under the basket of Class Six.
Jiang Chen was stopped by the Four Heavenly Kings, he dribbled the ball with difficulty, raised his head and looked around. The students of the fourth class were all in the other half of the field, and no one followed. Jiang Chen searched for a long time, but only saw Ning Er, he hesitated for a while, and shouted loudly: "Ning Er!"
Ning Er snapped back to his senses, looked up and saw a ball flying straight towards him. He subconsciously caught the ball and looked at Jiang Chen in bewilderment.
Jiang Chen said anxiously, "Hurry up and shoot!"
Only then did Ning Er wake up completely, he quickly slapped the ball and ran towards the basket of Class Six. Just after taking a step, a white figure quickly appeared from beside him, blocking his way.
Shao Bohan wore a black sports headband on his forehead, and he didn't seem to expect that he would face off with Ning Er.
Like every 1V1 in the past two weeks, Shao Bohan quickly made a fake move, and his right hand swiped from below to grab the ball. He raised his head, his eyes flashed through Ning Er's collar, and saw that the already loose neckline was loosely pulled to one side due to the long-term intense exercise, revealing half of the beautiful and fragile collarbone.
A thin layer of sweat covered the delicate collarbone, Shao Bohan's heart trembled, and his eyes unconsciously lifted up to look at the plump lips.
In the infirmary, the boy's slightly upturned face seemed to be waiting for his kiss.
With a bang, Shao Bohan's face turned red and his whole body froze.
Ning Er simply dribbled the ball, ran to the side casually, and actually... actually ran over!
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and the entire basketball court is dead silent.
The cheerleaders from class six stayed where they were, still not understanding what just happened.
Jiang Chen yelled, "Ning Er, throw the ball! Quickly throw the ball!!!"
Ning Er reflexively stopped to throw the ball, bang, the ball went in.
Class Four VS Class Six
13:38
The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: You... what are you doing! ! !
Ning Er: ...? ? ? [What the hell did I do?]