The basketball game starts at 2:30 in the afternoon,
When I walked downstairs to the teaching building, I encountered Lin Yong, who had come to school once in 800 years.
Lin Yong looked at him, he also looked at Lin Yong, staring at each other, speechless.
If he is a dead house with a bad reputation, then Lin Yong is a cold and arrogant lone wolf. He will always be alone in school and never make friends with anyone in the class. To him, the school seemed to be just a place of entertainment. When he remembered it, he came to have fun.
Both of them have year-round grades at the end of the crane, but they are not the same kind of people. Ran Tianyi hasn't said a word to him so far.
Ran Tianyi nodded to Lin Yong, preparing to go around him.
Lin Yong turned around and asked him for the first time, "Where are you going?"
Ran Tianyi was stunned for a moment before answering, "Go to 87 Middle School to play basketball."
Lin Yong raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly, and seemed to feel interesting, "Can I go with you?"
"Yes, yes..." Ran Tianyi reluctantly, he and Lin Yong are really not familiar with each other.
"OK, let's go. It just happened that my car and the driver hadn't gone far yet. I told him to turn around and send us over."
Speaking of this, Ran Tianyi could only go with Lin Yong. He originally planned to call a taxi, and it was a starting price at No.87 Middle School.
There is another advantage of being with Lin Yong. He doesn't have to climb the wall, he skips class freely from the main entrance of the school, and neither the security nor the teacher will stop them-no one dares to offend Lin Yong or offend the Lin family.
But some people still reported the situation to the 19 class teacher.
"Ran Tianyi and Lin Yong skip class together?" The head teacher was very strange, "How did they get together? It's unscientific."
In the eyes of the teacher, Ran Tianyi is the kind of extremely decadent and introverted student, but he is honest, never messing up, and just mixes up with a high school diploma; Lin Yong is different, his family involved in hei is more powerful than the Ming family. Lin Yong is a thorn that all teachers don't dare to provoke. As for whether he comes to school or not, they really don't care. As long as he doesn't make trouble in school, they will thank God.
After getting into Lin Yong's car, Ran Tianyi asked him a very silly question, "Do you know who I am?"
Lin Yong smiled with a stubborn smile, "Are you underestimating me or underestimating yourself? My memory is not as bad as you think, and you are not as inexistent as you think."
"Should I feel honored if you said that?" Ran Tianyi also tried to joke, he didn't want to make himself too restrictive. But being alone with Lin Yong, he was really nervous, Lin Yong was tall and strong, and his eyes were cold when he was not smiling.
The two arrived at No.87 Middle School before they had a chat.
When I got off the car, I saw Luo Xingchuan and a man wearing glasses waiting at the door.
Ran Tianyi hurried towards them, but Luo Xingchuan’s eyes were placed on Lin Yong behind him. Ran Tianyi thought he did not know Lin Yong, and introduced, “He is my classmate Lin Yong. I heard that your school has a basketball game. , Come to watch the game."
"Oh," Luo Xingchuan nodded in surprise, and then said to Lin Yong, "Hello, this is Luo Xingchuan."
"Well, I know you, Master Luo, the college god," Lin Yong's tone was a little lazy and cool, it was hard to tell whether it was a joke or a sarcasm.
Luo Xingchuan smiled indifferently, and then introduced the man with glasses to Ran Tianyi, "He is teacher Tian, the teacher of the 8th class where I am now."
"Hello, Teacher Tian," Ran Tianyi bowed decently.
"You... hello," Tian Wen was nervous again when he met two strange boys.
Lin Yong laughed loudly, "It turned out to be a stutter, and stuttering can also be a class teacher? The 87 middle school is so short of teachers, and those who come will not refuse," he made no secret of his mockery of Tian Wen. Tian Wen didn't feel disgusted. Compared with Lin Yong's straightforward curse, he hated the students who talked ill of others behind their backs.
Luo Xingchuan also knew Lin Yong's straightforward character, what he said and what he said, but his brain only wanted to be cool, and he unknowingly offended countless people.
In the end, everyone betrayed their relatives, and the Lin family also declined.
Since there are only three teams participating, the rules of the basketball game are very simple. The team that wins the most matches in two matches is the champion.
Time is running out. Ran Tianyi kept changing into Cen Yannan's basketball uniforms—the basketball uniforms of the senior high school team were purchased by Luo Xingchuan. The dark blue vest and shorts were used by Ran Tianyi on the 29th and Luo Xingchuan on the 12th.
Standing among a group of students in No.87 Middle School, there is no sense of disobedience.
Everyone knows that there was a middle school student participating in this game. Everyone flocked to the basketball court to watch the game. Many of them were not interested in basketball at all:
"Look, look, that's the curly hair, number 29."
"It's okay, he's a little handsome."
"Master Luo's friends are definitely not ugly. They are all young masters from rich people. He didn't see the tall boy on the bench. He was also very handsome."
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Lin Yong was delighted when he heard everyone's discussion, and wondered if he was the "tall boy" they were referring to? The students in No.87 Middle School are very active! Praise him for being handsome! He is very happy!
He ignored the premise of "Friends of Luo Xingchuan", turned his head and gave a wink to a group of girls.
The girl screamed immediately, "Wow, so handsome!"
Lin Yong hehe secretly hi, the atmosphere of this school is better than that of No. 1 Middle School. The girls are not so cold as those of No. 1 Middle School. The eyes grow to the top of the head, which is what he likes!
He suddenly had an idea—it's better to emulate Luo Xingchuan and transfer to school.
Ran Tianyi is introverted. The amazing thing is that when he came to the court of No.87 Middle School, he easily integrated into the group of male teammates and chatted with the other three teammates while practicing.
Perhaps it's because the students in No.87 Middle School are very down-to-earth, unlike the boys in their own school, who hold the young master's air and look down on him. And the people here treat him as a young master.
Just like him in the virtual world of the Internet, his fans regard him as a god, and his inner sense of accomplishment and satisfaction has been greatly improved.
In the first game, they were against the first grade.
In the opening, Luo Xingchuan shocked everyone with a three-pointer. Everyone's reaction was exactly the same as the first time a middle school student saw Luo Xingchuan playing basketball.
Even Ye Tang, who was resting in the infirmary, could hear the cheers and shouts of the girls clearly.
She sat up since her illness and said to Zhao Zhenfang who was with her, "Grandma, I want to go to the football game."
Zhao Zhenfang's ears were not good, and she heard the noise outside. She couldn't bear to have the child staying indoors alone when it was so busy.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
By the time the grandparents and grandchildren walked to the court, the game was already a quarter of the game, and the senior team was 25 points ahead of the first team, 30 to 5.