When receiving the call from Han Dong, Xie Meng and his class were planning to have a physical education class in the afternoon. They said hello to Zhang Gang, and Xie Meng walked to the edge of the playground alone.
"Zhuo Xiaoyuan has come to school?" Han Dong asked, "Isn't he okay?"
Xie Meng: "The plaster hasn't been removed... Why don't you call me?"
Han Dong smiled: "Why are you asking me, it will kill you. It's not good if someone is willing to stand up for you."
"Originally, it was Zhuo Xiaoyuan's fault. If he hadn't trusted the wrong person, you wouldn't have suffered so much." Han Dong continued, "At that time, his sister was sick and couldn't report the incident to the school. As a result, he What kind of brothers are pitted and pitted, Lin Hengjing also used his power to simply block Zhuo Xiaoyuan's IP, and he couldn't publish it on the campus Internet."
Han Dong sighed: "His sister has stabilized recently, so he has the time to deal with this. I feel ashamed of you. Lin Hengjing found a few people to surround him, and he was beaten into the hospital.
Xie Meng was silent for a while: "How is his sister's health?"
"It's more troublesome." Han Dong whispered: "He knows what he's doing, and he's prepared. Ji Qinyang also knows this."
"... Ji Qinyang?" Xie Meng said in surprise: "What does it have to do with him?"
This time, it was Han Dong who was stunned: "Didn't you tell him about the junior high school? Zhuo Xiaoyuan was worried that Lin Hengjing would harass you, and Ji Qinyang was still accompanying you home. When he was surrounded, Ji Qinyang also brought people over there. saved."
Xie Meng: "..."
Han Dong: "Lin Hengjing was dismissed today. You should be on guard these days. I always think he won't give up so easily."
"I know." Xie Meng agreed: "Thank you, you should also be careful."
Han Dong snorted: "He dares to mess with me?"
Xie Meng laughed out loud, and the two talked about something else. Han Dong suddenly asked, "How is Zhang Ganggang lately?"
"?" Xie Meng felt that the topic turned too baffling: "What did you ask him for?"
Han Dong has a good reason: "I asked for Rou Rou."
Xie Meng was a little unconvinced.
Han Dong: "Girls are thin-skinned."
Xie Meng thought about it right, so he said, "What are you asking?"
Han Dong: "What is he wearing today?"
Xie Meng glanced at Zhang Bangbang, who found that his eyes were stupidly looking like a V.
"..." Xie Meng waved his hand and said to the phone, "School uniform."
Han Dong: "Just the school uniform? So good?"
Xie Meng had to say: "School uniforms are more convenient."
"Oh." Han Dong still didn't give up: "What are you doing today?"
Xie Meng: "Class, get out of class, lunch, lunch break, class."
Han Dong: "..." He was a little angry: "Can't you answer more seriously?"
Xie Meng said helplessly: "What do you want to hear?"
Han Dong thought about it for a long time, and then muttered: "Then tell me what class he took and what he had for lunch."
Xie Meng: "..."
After playing the ball, Ji Qinyang sat on the sidelines and talked to Qi Fei. Several girls surrounded them, and Wu Xiaomei saw Xie Meng first.
"Xie Meng!" The girl stretched her arms in greeting.
With two bottles of sports drinks in his hand, Xie Meng approached and handed them to Qi Fei and Ji Qinyang respectively. When he gave them to Ji Qinyang, he smiled and said, "Thank you."
Ji Qinyang didn't ask any thanks, he twisted the cap off the bottle, took a sip, and said with a smile, "You're welcome."
Qi Fei was at a loss: "What kind of riddles are you playing?"
Ji Qinyang drank water for himself and didn't speak, Xie Meng found a reason to run with Zhang Bangbang and left, Qi Fei ruffled his hair unhappy: "You are not kind, brother is still hiding something."
"It's inconvenient to tell you about the privacy of others." Ji Qinyang stood up, he did a few warm-up exercises, and looked down at Qi Fei: "Play with you tonight?"
Qi Fei: "Aren't you going home with Xie Meng?"
Ji Qinyang paused, he smiled and said lightly: "No need."
Nearly two months after the start of the second half of the semester, the school finally began to prepare for the sports meeting. The sports meeting in W is not only for track and field, but also includes ball games, basketball, badminton, table tennis and dodgeball. If it weren't for the number of students , they can also drive large football...
But even a five-man basketball is not easy for some classes to get together.
In the third class, only Ji Qinyang, Qi Fei and a boy named Chen Dong were the only ones who often played. When they couldn't find anyone, Qi Fei could only pull the bar.
"I can only dribble, what should I do?!" Zhang Ganggang was very positive in his mentality, but a little sluggish in action: "How can there be enough time..."
Qi Fei: "I'll teach you, now there's one more left... Let's settle the number first!"
Chen Dong suggested: "The only taller boy in the class is Xie Meng. Who among you is familiar with him?"
The three looked at Ji Qinyang together.
"..." Ji Qinyang glanced at Zhang Ganggang and said lazily, "Does it make it seem like you don't know him well?"
Zhang Ganggang: "That's not the same! My relationship with Xie Meng is more complicated, and he has remade me!"
Qi Fei: "...what the hell, the grace of re-creation has come out?!"
Ji Qinyang pointed at his temple with his index finger. He seemed to be stunned for a while before he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go ask him."
"Basketball?" Xie Meng was sorting garbage and tied the garbage bags one by one. He raised his head: "Want me to participate?"
Ji Qinyang threw the packed garbage bag aside: "The number of people is not enough, you can only sign up when you come."
Xie Meng frowned slightly.
Ji Qinyang looked at him: "You also signed up for other ball games?"
Xie Meng: "Dodge the ball."
Ji Qinyang: "Then let's compare another one and have fun."
Xie Meng sighed: "I'm not very good at basketball... I only have some basics at most."
Ji Qinyang smiled: "I can teach you."
Xie Meng hesitated, but Ji Qinyang said, "Don't worry, there is still a bar to bottom." When he said this, Xie Meng was staring at his eyes, probably because there was not much melanin, and Ji Qinyang even had pupils. They are very light, and they look casual when they look at people with a smile.
"Have you made up your mind?" Ji Qinyang said with a lazy smile, "Let's play together, I'll teach you."
Xie Meng agreed so foolishly. After 5 people signed up, they found out that there were still a lot of follow-up problems. It was less than a month before the Games, and they had to teach two rookies.
Qi Fei pointed out his name first: "I'll teach you Zhang Gangbang, do you know it seriously?"
Zhang Gangbang salutes with enthusiasm: "YES! SIR!"
Chen Dong was playing a guard, and there was nothing to teach, so Xie Meng naturally handed it over to Ji Qinyang.
So every day after school, it became a group of four, and they were often seen 2-on-2 on the court. After playing for a while, Qi Fei felt that it was too bad, so he decided to take him to the side to open a small stove alone. Secret training, in fact, does not want the apprentice to disgrace the master too much.
In contrast, Xie Meng is really a genius with rapid progress. He has good tenacity, concentration, and quick response. Ji Qinyang has nothing to teach in a few days. When the two are alone one-on-one, they still lose a lot. There are few wins, but Xie Meng has been able to get that few points out of Ji Qinyang's hands.
"Keep your back against me, squeeze in, then turn around and shoot again." Ji Qinyang gave a demonstration in front of Xie Meng: "Come on."
Xie Meng took the ball, he turned his back to Ji Qinyang, and dribbled a few times, but when he stepped back, he tried too hard and suddenly hit Ji Qinyang's arms.
Ji Qinyang stabilized the lower plate, and he wrapped his hands around Xie Meng's waist, embracing him like a hug.
"..." Xie Meng: "I'm sorry."
Ji Qinyang leaned in and smiled in Xie Meng's ear: "It doesn't matter, a novice will be like this, and you will become proficient after doing it a few times."
... As a result, many times after Xie Meng failed to control his strength, he bumped into Ji Qinyang's arms again.
Xie Meng was a little embarrassed: "Is there something wrong?"
Ji Qinyang said patiently: "The action is right, but don't worry, stick to me and squeeze in."
Xie Meng did it again, he learned the movements taught by Ji Qinyang, his back was close to the opponent's chest, the temperature of the boy's chest was pressed on his back through his shirt, Xie Meng could even smell Ji Qinyang The smell of sweat, the warm smell of the sun soaked vigorously, and even the air was burning.
Ji Qinyang looked down at Xie Meng's somewhat damp hair. He stretched his arms around each other's sides, and whispered against the boy's neck: "Stick tighter and look for opportunities."
Xie Meng shrank his neck subconsciously, and Ji Qinyang smashed an inattentive ball.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang spun the ball with one hand and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Concentrate."
Xie Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Go ahead."
Ji Qinyang threw the ball back to him, and the two began to practice turning around again. It was not until the fifth time that Xie Meng seized the opportunity to break through the opponent's defense and threw the ball into the basket.
"Let's be here today." Ji Qinyang took out his mobile phone, and turned his head to look at Xie Meng: "Take a break before leaving?"
The two sat on the edge of the playground, the April night wind was still cool, Xie Meng sat for a while and put on his coat, habitually lengthening his sleeves to cover his hands.
There were several girls standing on the edge of the court, as if looking at it, Xie Meng found Sun Tian among them.
"What are you looking at?" Ji Qinyang suddenly brought his head close, and he squinted slightly: "Any beautiful women?"
"No..." Xie Meng was a little embarrassed, he saw Sun Tian looking over here.
Ji Qinyang put one hand on Xie Meng's shoulder and looked back indifferently. Sun Tian was stubborn and refused to look away at first, but it didn't take long before he bit his lip and turned away.
"..." Xie Meng hesitated: "You..."
Ji Qinyang showed that casual smile again: "Break up early."
Xie Meng nodded.
Ji Qinyang's arms were still around him: "what about you?"
"?" Xie Meng understood after a while, and said with a smile, "I don't have a girlfriend."
Ji Qinyang: "Don't find one?"
Xie Meng: "Where's the time..."
Ji Qinyang obviously didn't intend to let him go easily: "What do you like?"
"..." Xie Meng reluctantly found that this topic could not be perfunctory, so he had to cheer up: "Be good, be sensible, cute, black hair, big eyes... That's all."
Ji Qinyang thought about it: "You don't like dyeing your hair?"
"I can't talk about whether I like it or not." Xie Meng thought for a while: "It varies from person to person." He glanced at the top of Ji Qinyang's head: "You..."
Ji Qinyang seemed to be thinking about something else, and responded slowly, "What?"
"...Nothing." Xie Meng said, "Let's go home."