Gu Fei drove the car towards Liu Fan's house. Halfway through, the phone rang. He plugged in the headset and answered the call. Ding Zhuxin's voice came from over there: "Okay, boy, are you not coming?"
"No, I..." Gu Fei remembered the message from Ding Zhuxin before, "Forget it, or I'm past now, where are you?"
"It's okay, that is, just sing casually," Ding Zhuxin said, "I was in the wild fire before, so I called you, and now I'm out for a drink with my friends, you will definitely not come to the place."
"Yeah." Gu Fei replied.
"As soon as I came in, I ran into Xiaobing and the others," Ding Zhuxin said. "The lead singer has changed again."
"Didn't you ask you to go back?" Gu Fei said.
"I won't go back if you call," Ding Zhuxin laughed, "I am such a hard-talking person."
"When you were with them, it was your best stage," Gu Fei said. "Don't compete with them for me. It's been three years, it's almost done."
"Then you'get it'?" Ding Zhuxin asked.
"I have a grudge, I will remember this for a lifetime." Gu Fei said.
"That's all right," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'm not holding grudges, I'm tackling... By the way, when will you be free to take some pictures for me?"
"You?" Gu Fei turned a corner and saw Liu Fan, who was walking by the side of the road with two large pockets. He increased the throttle and whistled.
"Damn," Liu Fan turned his head, "I'm just trying to see which idiot dares to molest the uncle like this."
"Walking to get it?" Gu Fei asked.
"People have been brought to the intersection," Liu Fan saw him wearing headphones, "what about calling?"
"Well, Sister Xin," Gu Fei tilted his head with his legs on the ground, "come up."
Liu Fan stepped onto his back seat: "Drive slowly, the wind is too cold at night."
"It's not that I want to take pictures," Ding Zhuxin said. "The photographer I looked for in the shop before went back to his hometown to get married. I haven't photographed the pile of clothes yet."
"Yeah," Gu Fei said, "Do you want me to find a model?"
"Yes, just find one temporarily and finish shooting this batch, but don't find Liu Fan, he has a good figure..." Ding Zhuxin said.
"Is your face bad?" Gu Fei smiled.
"It doesn't meet the requirements. This batch of my goods is a bit'bad'. Liu Fan is too sincere, like an old gangster and not like a bad boy," Ding Zhuxin said, "Do you have the right person? Time is tight, so I give a better price. It's usually a lot taller."
bad boy
"Let's find it." Gu Fei said. When Ding Zhuxin talked about the bad boy, he didn't know why Jiang Cheng's face flashed before his eyes.
There are few people he knows who are not "bad", but I don't know why. If it is the term "bad boy", it feels that only Jiang Cheng is the most suitable.
The ball game in the fourth middle school was quite big, and the game only started in the second class in the afternoon, but except for the third year of high school, not many people attended the first class in the first and second grades, and they were all piled on the court.
The four courts are all surrounded by people.
Except for those who have been aroused to play basketball casually because of the ball game, many teams have begun to warm up on the court... or they have begun to show off on the court.
The team uniform that Gu Fei brought was really better than the jiaofu and the noodles at the farmers' market. The red clothes had only the word "Fei" printed on the back in addition to the number, which made a flame burning effect.
"Is the team named after you?" Wang Xu took off his clothes and put on one. "It's pretty good."
Jiang Cheng quickly looked around. There was no one but them in the classroom, and they all went to the stadium.
"I suggest you wear a T-shirt in it," Gu Fei looked at him, "Don't let the captain freeze the fart before the game starts."
"Everything is changed, Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng will be more serious," Wang Xu said while changing their clothes. "
Wang Xu has always wanted to press the "secret weapon" to the end, but he was speechless when the match list came out yesterday. Their first knockout match was against Class 5. The technical level of Class 5 was equal to that of Class 2, and Class 2. Last year I almost won the sophomore team at the time, but also almost lost to Class 5 on the road.
"I think," Guo Xu was a little unreliable. "Don't take too long to play. It won't be easy to chase after the points are opened. It's a class 5, such a strong team."
Wang Xu didn't say a word, think about it, and slapped the table very depressed: "Fuck, I don't know how to get this match table. Even if the strong and the weak are drawn separately, at least it should be a bad team versus a strong team. Right, so as to ensure that the next game is good!"
"Captain, the lottery is okay. The strong team is Class 5." Gu Fei changed his clothes and put on his jacket, and pointed to the group of people next to him. "We are the bad team."
"We..." Wang Xu struck his neck, and sighed for a long time, "Hey."
Old Xu was also very excited and ran to the classroom to urge them to the stadium.
When a group of people walked out of the classroom, Jiang Cheng followed at the end, feeling that they were walking with the wind, as if they were the sweeping monks who have always been despised by the world and are about to become famous today...
"The center forward in Class 5 is very powerful," Gu Fei whispered as he walked next to him. "A lap stronger than Lu Xiaobin, like a tower, we hardly have a chance to get the ball in his hands."
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, glanced at Lu Xiaobin who was walking in front, and imagined the size of the center forward, "Just go to the basket and I will cover..."
"Does the pass still need to see where you are?" Gu Fei asked.
Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him, and after a while he said: "No, I can get it."
Gu Fei gave him a thumbs up.
Class 8 has always been the image of a super weak chicken. The presence of other class members will cause small gangbang and onlookers. When their people passed by, only people from their own class waved under the leadership of squad leader Yi Jing. Wave.
The masses are completely uninterested in the players led by Captain Wang Xu... Nor is it accurate. There are still people who can be interested in them, Gu Fei.
In order to implement Captain Wang Xu's "secret weapon" plan, Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei did not walk with the team members. When they got to the sidelines, several girls held up their mobile phones and took pictures at Gu Fei without concealing them.
"You stay away from me." Jiang Cheng couldn't bear it. When in school, girls liked to get together to discuss which class was handsome, and he was often photographed, but the girls were somewhat shy, and the pictures were secretly taken. , At least pretend to be taking selfies.
Now that the pile of four or five mobile phones were held, he suddenly felt a little awkward.
"It's not all filming me," Gu Fei smiled indifferently. "Did you not know that someone in the school post bar asked you the next day you came?" (End of this chapter)