Flag raising ceremony on Monday.
After the principal finished his speech under the national flag, the dean began to routinely read the list of students who violated the school rules.
The names of several big bosses from Class 7 are on it.
"Lu Zhi, Lin Zichuan, Chen Dongshu, Xiao Feng from class 2 and 7 of high school fought with He Ming and others from class 5 and 3 of high school, they were criticized and punished everywhere..."
It is no surprise that the names of these people will appear every few weeks.
"Yu Shanshan, Class 1, Grade 2, and Dong Xuewei, Class 2, Grade 2, quarreled and fought in the classroom, and they were criticized and punished everywhere... I hope the students will take this as a warning and abide by the school rules and discipline."
Before the words were finished, the students whispered.
"Yu Shanshan and Dong Xuewei, my God, are they fighting?"
"That's right, it's that Dong Xuewei who gave a speech as a student representative last week."
"I heard it's for Lu Zhi."
"Ah, I know... the boss in that grade is super handsome."
Xia Xiaoshi stood behind Ning Zhen, she tugged at Ning Zhen's school uniform: "Zhen Zhen, is it so exciting?"
Ning Zhen whispered back to her: "Xiaoshi, the principal is looking over here."
Xia Xiaoshi immediately stood up straight, and sure enough the principal said afterwards: "Quiet! The class will be deducted points for any chattering."
Like a stone stirring up ripples, it immediately calms down again.
Lu Zhi and the others stood in the back row, a tall boy without school uniform, with his hands in his pockets, as if he wasn't the one being criticized by name.
Chen Dongshu chuckled: "Brother Zhi's blue face is a disaster."
Lu Zhi glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes were deep. Chen Dongshu closed his mouth knowingly.
Sometimes he felt that Lu Zhi was really ruthless. Well, how should I put it, to put it bluntly, it is selfish and naturally cool. No matter how much the girl chasing him pays, he always looks neither salty nor dull.
Even if he was hugged and kissed by others, I never saw him fall in love.
He doesn't show affection and treats everyone casually. Don't talk about the feelings of his former girlfriends, even his brothers looked at them and felt that his ex-girlfriends were like monkeys in front of him.
It's hot.
Tsk, I really want to see how brother Zhi likes someone to death.
It must be wonderful. The more Chen Dongshu thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he laughed out loud.
Chen Dongshu was bored, so he just looked around. Surrounded by familiar faces, no particularly beautiful girls.
Ning Zhen stood in the middle of the crowd. Her school uniform was loose, but her back was straight. A thin girl with fair skin and white arms exposed outside.
Chen Dongshu patted Lin Zichuan on the shoulder behind him: "Chuanzi, what do you think the new classmate looks like?"
After coming here for several days, no one had seen her face, so he was suddenly very curious.
Lin Zichuan crossed his arms: "None of your business, that kind of girl is not in the same world as us, so don't make her cry."
Lu Zhi suddenly turned around and asked Lin Zichuan, "Why?"
He frowned, seemingly genuinely puzzled.
Lin Zichuan was a little confused: "Ah? What why? Ah Zhi, can you speak clearly?"
"Why is it not in the same world as us?"
"He's a good student. He looks like the kind of kid who can't afford it." He laughed a couple of times after he finished talking. The group of them fight, smoke, drink, what haven't they done
Lu Zhi's face was not very good-looking.
Lin Zichuan and Chen Dongshu exchanged glances: What's wrong with Brother Zhi? This is, which sentence offended him? It's been kind of weird lately.
There is the last basketball league game on Monday, Class 2 vs Class 7.
Tong Jia took Ning Zhen to look, but Ning Zhen didn't want to go. It is very difficult for her to regain her high school knowledge, and the monthly exam will be on this Thursday.
No. 3 middle school is really different from No. 1 middle school. At this time, No. 1 middle school is usually immersed in studying hard, but No. 3 middle school has a relaxed atmosphere. In class No. 7, only Wei Yijie and a few girls are still reading after class.
"Zhenzhen, just go with me, please, please~"
"Okay." Ning Zhen was amused by her, and put the cap on the pen, at worst, she would study a little longer at night.
Tong Jia occupied a seat early with a bunch of snacks, she dragged Ning Zhen to sit down, and the audience screamed suddenly. Someone scored.
The girls in the front row and the back row stood up holding plastic slaps in their hands: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, come on, Lu Zhi!"
Ning Zhen was so yelled at that her eardrums hurt, she looked over in a daze.
She is a little short-sighted, about 100 degrees, and looks a little blurry from a distance.
Lu Zhi was wearing a black jersey with a bold '1' written on his chest and "Lu Zhi" written in two small characters on the back. She couldn't see clearly, but knew it was him.
Even though the audience was crazy for him, he still didn't look up at the auditorium. On the contrary, he was a little absent-minded, the OK bandage on his forehead was gone, leaving a shallow cut, like a manga hero, with a decadent and evil handsomeness.
Sweat trickled down his browbones and cheeks. His eyes were dark and calm.
The opponent made a time-out gesture, halftime, and the two teams went to discuss tactics.
"Zhenzhen, do you want some potato chips?"
Ning Zhen shook her head.
"Then here is this for you." Tong Jia flipped through the plastic bag and took a box of Wangzai milk from it.
Ning Zhen reached out to take it. She knew Tong Jia didn't like milk, and Tong Jia liked soda.
Ning Zhen bit her straw and took a sip, Xia Xiaoshi ran up the steps with her stomach in her arms, and saw Ning Zhen's eyes brighten up: "Zhen Zhen!"
"Ah?" Ning Zhen looked over.
Xia Xiaoshi squeezed in: "Go down and help me score, okay? I ate badly in the morning, and now it hurts like hell. I finally made it through until they stopped for a while. Please, just watch the referee's gestures and flip down." Scoreboard, very simple."
She clasped her hands together and her face was a little pale.
Ning Zhen was a little nervous, she had never done this before, but Xia Xiaoshi seemed to be in a bad situation, so Ning Zhen agreed.
She went to stand next to the scoreboard, and there was a girl from class two with a round face, who greeted her with a smile: "Hello, are you scoring for Xiaoshi?"
Ning Zhen smiled lightly, remembering that she was wearing a mask and no one else could see her, so she nodded again.
The girl said: "It's very simple, you just look at the referee's gestures and turn over the cards later, you remember our class."
It is also fairer for the two classes to exchange notes. Ning Zhen glanced at the scoreboard. It was 23 on her side and 38 on that girl's side. The gap is quite obvious. It seems that Lu Zhi and the others are really good.
There was another round of applause.
Ning Zhen looked up. Now that he was getting closer, his vision finally became clear. Class 7 wears black jerseys, Class 2 wears blue.
Except for Lu Zhi, Lin Zichuan and Chen Dongshu were all in their class.
The second class shoots free throws.
Lu Zhi stood on the left side of the court, his eyes skipped over the scoreboard, paused for a second, and quickly looked away.
The first goal was scored, and the second class cheered wildly. Ning Zhen turned '3' into '4' according to the referee's gesture.
The second goal was missed.
Now it's Class Seven's turn to cheer.
The two teams scrambled for the ball.
The ball was passed to Lu Zhi. This year he was a sophomore in high school and his height was 185.
Dribbling in one go, even if you don't understand basketball, you can't help but want to scream and cheer.
He made a fake move, avoiding the person who blocked him, and without passing the ball to anyone, he threw the basketball in his hand from beyond the three-point line.
The whole city was silent for a second, and the huge cheers exploded. The girls in class two jumped up, and at this moment they all forgot who they were cheering for.
Ning Zhen heard the girl next to her click her tongue and turned the sign to 41.
However, this is just the beginning.
The boss of the grade who played in a leisurely manner was as if he had been hit with chicken blood. The balls were scored one after another, and he was so handsome.
Some people screamed until their voices were hoarse.
Ning Zhen looked over and saw that his jersey was wet.
The people in the second class on the opposite side were abused by him so much that they wanted to throw the ball in his face, but they didn't dare.
Finished the game aggrievedly.
It stands to reason that the strengths of the two classes that survived to the finals were about the same, but now they were brutally murdered for no reason. The players in the second class feel that they are fucking dogs...
Chen Dongshu was dumbfounded.
Brother Zhi is crazy, this is it, why do you think he is particularly coquettish today? Playing ball is still playing with your life.
Class Seven won with an overwhelming score.
The boys in class seven were also quite happy, and whistled towards the audience, which caused the girls to scream again.
The girl in the first row waved her hand: "Senior, I bought water for you~"
Chen Dongshu walked over, took the water from their hands, and raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, junior."
"Follow Chuanzi." Chen Dongshu threw a bottle over, "Where's Brother Zhi?"
Lin Zichuan twitched the corners of his mouth, his gaze was a bit complicated.
Lu Zhi walked to the scoring table.
Ning Zhen was helping to clean up the sundries on the table, and a shadow fell over her.
She looked up, and Lu Zhi smiled at her. His black hair was wet on his forehead, but his whole body looked sunny and energetic.
It was weird for him to look at her like this, there were so many people on the basketball court, Ning Zhen couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"
"Little classmate, don't you give me some saliva?" After he asked, he felt that the words could have a deep meaning.
Fortunately, Ning Zhen didn't understand, she frowned, and looked around her seriously.
There is a box of mineral water next to it. She took a bottle out and handed it to Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi refused, "Hand hurts."
This is being a demon. Why didn't you see him hurt just now? Ning Zhen put the water on the table in front of her, and told him with her eyes—do you like to drink it or not.
Lu Zhi rolled his eyes: "Yo, you have such a big temper?"
Ning Zhen was wronged very much. She grew up so big that only one person said she had a big temper.
He leaned over to get water in front of her.
When he lowered his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked her with a three-point smile.
"Ning Zhen, am I handsome?"
He deliberately lowered his voice, and only the two of them heard this sentence.
"Can you stop asking such questions?" Is this person going to lose face
"Quickly answer." He threatened, "Otherwise, I'll kiss you right here, believe it or not?"