Little Love Song

Chapter 7

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Yanzhong Senior One has a total of 26 classes, which are divided into Part One and Part Two according to their grades. The first thirteen classes belong to one class, and the basketball level of the seventh class is not high, but there are no obvious shortcomings, and the level of the fourth class is comparable.

Thirteen basketball courts opened at the same time, and thirteen games started at the same time.

The fourth class adhered to the principle of "everyone plays, the most important thing is to participate", and Ning Er was assigned to the first team to play. He was wearing a simple T-shirt, and it was the first time he participated in such a formal competition occasion. With the cool breeze blowing gently, he stood nervously at the end of the fourth class and entered the field silently.

Jiang Chen suddenly reached out from the side, patted his shoulder, and grinned: "I'm here, follow me."

Ning Er nodded.

An entire basketball court, the two sides are evenly matched, evenly matched, you get two points, I get one point, the game is stalemate.

When Ning Er left the field, the fourth class scored 29 points, and the seventh class scored 27 points. The gap could not be widened at all. He and the other boys stared nervously at the court. Everyone was heartbroken when they saw an unexpected loss of the ball; everyone cheered when they saw a teammate get the ball for a layup.

Perhaps because of their good mentality, Class 4 performed exceptionally this time. At first Class 7 was able to parry, but later their aura was completely suppressed by Class 4. In the second half, the strongest lineup of the fourth class came on the field, and even scored the ball again and again, pulling the score difference to more than 20 points. For non-professional high school students, this gap is almost impossible to surpass, and the victory of class four is a certainty.

Ning Er quickly handed Jiang Chen a bottle of water, and the game continued.

At this moment, bursts of cheers came from the basketball court not far away, attracting everyone's attention.

"No. 1 in class six, incomparable; the king returns, high-spirited and invincible!"

"Shao Bohan! Come on! Shao Bohan! Come on!"

"Shao Bohan!!!"

The result of the competition here in Class 4 has been confirmed. Many students craned their necks eagerly to see the specific situation when they heard that the basketball court in Class 6 and Class 2 was so lively. Ning Er's heart moved slightly, but before he could react, Jiang Chen appeared out of nowhere, grabbed his arm and pulled him towards Class 6.

Ning Er was taken aback: "Why don't you fight anymore?"

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Our class is sure to win, what else should I play, let other people play too. Let's walk around, the basketball level of the second class is also very good, even better than our class. Last semester, they played with the sixth class. The class competes for the championship, this time they met Class 6 in the preliminary round, let's go and see how they are doing."

Ning Er wanted to go to the game for a long time, but being pulled by Jiang Chen, he took the initiative to move forward.

The two passed through the cheerleading team of Class 4, and then walked two basketball courts. From a distance, they saw a huge group of people gathered around a basketball court, blocking the basketball court completely.

Jiang Chen was tall and strong, he took Ning Er to squeeze into the crowd by virtue of his size advantage.

Ning Er is actually not short, but most of the crowd watching the Class 6 game are boys, and the girls can't squeeze in at all, so he can't be considered tall among them. After finally squeezing in with Jiang Chen, Ning Er hadn't raised his head when a voice that was so excited that it was almost shrill: "Ah, Shao Bohan!!!"

Ning Er looked up.

A white figure was like lightning, slapped a black basketball quickly in his hand, bowed left and right, made a fake move, glared at the ground with his slender legs, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and avoided three interceptors. He leaped into the sky and dunked with one hand, only to hear a loud bang, and the basketball landed firmly in the basket.

Ning Er's heart trembled violently for a moment.

The girls in class six yelled "Shao Bohan" crazily. Shao Bohan, who was wearing a white basketball uniform, calmly walked under the basket to his teammates, and punched the boss of the four kings. The black sports headband on his forehead held his sweaty hair firmly, making his face even more handsome.

Ning Er watched intently.

Jiang Chen said with emotion: "Holy shit, who the hell can beat class six. There are still fifteen minutes left, and their class is almost 50 points more than class two. Is this still human! It's scary, Xiao Er , Your old classmate is too amazing, I couldn’t do the dunk just now, I’m convinced.”

Ning Er suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at the court again, and found that Shao Bohan had already led the four kings of the sixth class, and made a fierce three-pointer, officially pulling the score to fifty-two points.

In the finals of the basketball league last semester, Class 6 also won Class 2 by an overwhelming advantage, but in the end they only won by more than 20 points. Unlike now, suddenly winning more than 50 points, this is simply anti-human for high school students.

In these two games, both classes sent their best players to the field, and the only variable was Shao Bohan.

So, he alone pulled the score to such a terrifying gap.

Most of the girls in Class Six were calling Shao Bohan's name, and the person they spoke of did not disappoint them. Even the cheerleaders from Class Two resigned themselves to their fate, and Ning Er heard two girls from Class Two whispering behind them.

"Shao Bohan from class six is too handsome, much more handsome than the boys in our class."

"Will I be in the same class with him next semester? He should choose materialization, and I will definitely choose materialization. In previous years, there were about nine materialization classes in the first division. The probability is one in nine... ah! "

Ning Er suddenly realized that the final exam is one month away, and the next semester is the second year of high school, and they have to divide arts and sciences into classes.

If he is poor in liberal arts, he will definitely choose materialization, but what about Shao Bohan

Jiang Chen stared at the court, trying hard to see every movement of Shao Bohan and the Four Heavenly Kings. Suddenly, someone went through the crowd and found Jiang Chen and Ning Er. When they turned their heads, the other was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Jiang Chen, hurry back, Class 7 is about to overtake, hurry up and get on the stage!"

The two were shocked, and Jiang Chen hurried back to the arena without saying a word, and directly joined the competition.

Probably because there was a gap of 20 points, Class 4 relaxed its vigilance and was careless for a while, but Class 7 scored two goals in a row, and the morale returned. They sang and marched all the way, aggressively tying the score difference. Ning Er stood on the sidelines and watched from a distance, and was surprised to find that the point difference was only three points!

There are still five minutes in the game, and these three points are too easy to tie.

The cheerleaders in Class 4 shouted slogans loudly, and Jiang Chen led the students to keep fighting for the ball.

When the final whistle blew, the students of Class 7 slumped on the ground in despair, and Jiang Chen and others also sat on the ground exhaustedly. The difference between the two sides was only two points, and Class 4 narrowly beat Class 7.

After the game is over, it's time to warm the fragrant nephrite.

The girls in the cheerleading team rushed to bring water to the boys. Ning Er wanted to go back and look at the results of Class Six, but before he turned around, he heard a sweet female voice from beside him: "Ning Er?"

Ning Er turned to look.

Today is the basketball league. In order to unify the clothes, most of the girls in each class wear school uniforms and cheer for the boys in the class as cheerleaders.

This girl was wearing Yanzhong's unique red plaid skirt, white shirt, and a high ponytail, looking up at Ning Er. She looks very sweet, and when she smiles, she has a sweet dimple, her eyes are shining, and she said softly, "I'm Liu Xiaomeng, do you remember me, we were classmates in elementary school."

Ning Er remembered what he had said to Shao Bohan the night before yesterday after school.

He nodded: "I remember, when we were in elementary school, we performed a stage play together, and you played the princess." Shao Bohan even hugged you.

Liu Xiaomeng said: "Yes, you play the role of the little rabbit who helped me. Today... today our class played against your class. You played very well, and I secretly cheered you on."

Ning Er froze in her heart.

What does this elementary school classmate mean? How bad he plays, I know. During the 15 minutes he played, he didn't score a single goal, didn't do anything, just ran on the court for 15 minutes. Why did Liu Xiaomeng say that he played well

After not hearing Ning Er's reply for a long time, Liu Xiaomeng squeezed her fingers nervously, racking her brains to think of topics. Suddenly, she thought: "By the way, I heard that Shao Bohan has returned to Yancheng and transferred to the sixth class. I remember that you had a good relationship with Shao Bohan when you were young. Do you still keep in touch now?"

Ning Er suddenly understood: looking for him is fake, this is to get close to Shao Bohan!

On the field in class six, Shao Bohan casually took the water from the cheerleader, gulped half of it, poured all the water on his head, and shook his hair.

He looked around, but didn't find Ning Er's figure, so he pursed his lips unhappily.

Shao Bohan lowered his head and asked the cheerleader of class six: "Who will win class four or seven?"

The girl blushed a little shyly: "Yes... Class 4 won."

Shao Bohan nodded in understanding, and the next moment, he walked towards Class 4.

Shao Bohan was already famous in Yanzhong because of his status as a transfer student, and this basketball game made him known by the whole grade. In addition, he was handsome and tall, and when he walked past other classes, from time to time, someone secretly looked at him and discussed softly.

As if he didn't hear these chirping voices, he walked straight to the field of Class 4 and glanced around with his tall stature.

Seeing this, Shao Bohan suddenly froze, and the smile on his face disappeared completely.

He stared at the girl standing in front of Ning Er, seeing the girl's shy expression, Shao Bohan crunched the empty plastic bottle in his hand until it twisted, then threw it into the trash bin three meters away inside.

Ning Er was thinking about how to tell Liu Xiaomeng about Shao Bohan, and if the other party asked him for Shao Bohan's contact information, how should he answer. Before he could think clearly, suddenly, his arm was pulled back, and his whole body staggered and bumped into the strong chest of the incoming person.

Ning Er raised her head.

Shao Bohan raised his handsome eyebrows: "Xiao Er, it's time to go home, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

It seems that he didn't see the beautiful girl standing opposite at all.

The author has something to say: Ning Er: I knew that the little princess still misses her little prince!

Shao Bohan: How angry! Who is this girl! (╬▔dish▔)! ! !

Liu Xiaomeng: You elm head, you elm head, beep!