Bizarre Love

The serious exam atmosphere lasted for two days in No. 7 Middle School. When the last English exam was finished on Friday, all the students breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Ting packed up his things and went back to the classroom, seeing some happy and others sad.

Zhao Nuancheng and Hong Hui were discussing the answer.

I think I should choose C, sincere.

Hong Hui pushed his glasses: I chose D.

Seeing Meng Ting come back, Zhao Nuancheng's eyes lit up: Listen, what did you choose for the last one?

Meng Ting thought for a while: D.

Hong Hui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Nuancheng looked like the sky was falling. Meng Ting smiled, feeling quite nostalgic. This year was like this, because of her good grades in the first place, all the students couldn't help asking her when they answered the answer, as if what she gave was the standard answer.

Meng Ting's English is very good, with a full score of 150, she can get more than 140 points in the test, and the deductions are basically essays, or one or two questions to fill in the blanks.

She has been working very hard, even during the two years when she was disfigured, when she had nothing to do, she took on the translation job. So after rebirth, the exam is not unfamiliar.

Two boys in the class changed their jerseys and walked out excitedly.

It was Li Yilong and Liu Yun who pleaded for Meng Ting not to run.

Zhao Nuancheng's eyes lit up: This year's basketball league! It seems to be held at the vocational high school next door. Anyway, it's the weekend tomorrow. Listen, let's watch the game.

Thinking of Jiang Ren's threat, Meng Ting hesitated. If it was her own choice, she would not go.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Ren.

The basketball team also has Liu Yun and Li Yilong from our class, go cheer them on.

Meng Ting was silent for a long time, then nodded.

She used to not like to owe people things, Jiang Ren helped her move the table, if she repented, she would feel uneasy.

Zhao Nuancheng was very happy: Let's go.

When they went to Licai Vocational High School, they found that there were many students there.

In November, every breath turned into white mist. The boys on the basketball court were sweating profusely in short sleeves and shorts.

The girl yelled hoarsely from the outside: Class 5, come on!

Class Twelve, Xiongqi.

Seven must win!

The place with the most people is in the middle of the basketball court.

The screams came and went, pushing the game to a climax.

Those broken cheers pieced together a complete word - Jiang Ren.

Although Zhao Nuancheng didn't have a good impression of Jiang Ren, she couldn't help being curious at the moment.

Jiang Ren is also competing, let's go and have a look.

However, the boys and girls in that place were surrounded three times inside and outside. They were not tall enough, and they couldn't even see their shadows.

There was a sudden silence on the field, and then more intense cheers broke out.

Ah, ah, three points!

Jiang Ren is so handsome ah ah ah ah!

Meng Ting's heart was pounding, she had been reborn for so long, and for the first time among the enthusiastic and excited boys and girls, she felt that she was still immature and young.

Zhao Nuancheng pulled her into the crowd, and she finally saw Jiang Ren through the gap with difficulty.

He is wearing a red jersey with a black number 5 on the chest.

The word Jiang Ren was written in block letters on the back.

This year, his silver hair was full of sweat, which ran down his sharp-edged cheeks and wet his jersey. He nonchalantly wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb. Passing and dribbling in one go.

He is the tallest boy in the game and also the most dazzling one.

Even Zhao Nuancheng blushed, dizzy from the juvenile hormones.

She has gorgeous silver hair, wild eyes and brows.

He dunks in the ball, looks around, but doesn't smile. The screams on the field were overwhelmed, and he made a time-out gesture and said to the referee: Substitutes come on.

He looked cold, and everyone could see that he was unhappy.

Jiang Ren sat casually in the substitute area, Lu Yue came over with a bottle of water and a clean towel, also blushing: Jiang Ren, drink some water.

He glanced at her, his eyes became colder.

The exams for No. 7 Middle School have already ended.

She lied to him! He gritted his teeth and dared to lie to him!

do not bother me!

Lu Yue walked away in embarrassment. Sweat wet his jersey, but he didn't wipe it off, and he didn't even drink a sip of water.

He Junming had a number 8 on his body, and asked Fang Tan: What's wrong, brother Ninja, didn't you feel fine just now?

Jiang Ren usually won't end halfway through the fight, with his physical strength, he can fight two rounds without rest, is it really inhuman?

Fang Tan glanced at the 22:8 score next to him, he was 22, and he probably won: He is in a bad mood.

The No. 7 middle school players on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ren finally came off the court, and without saying anything else, that man played so hard that even the girls who cheered turned their backs, Jiang Ren's name was heard in the audience. They were all defeated, and now that Jiang Ren was off the field, they started chasing the score crazily like chicken blood.

The boy with silver hair and black eyes watched coldly as the score changed from 22:8 to 24:16.

He Junming was flustered, and quickly called for a break.

He wiped his face and walked to Jiang Ren's side: Brother Ren, it's up to you, those turtle grandchildren are about to overtake.

Fang Tan glanced into the crowd, and in the waves of people, he seemed to see Meng Ting.

Because of the crowd, she and Zhao Nuancheng couldn't get to the front, and could only show their faces occasionally.

The delicate girls are not as tall as the boys in the front row, so they are blocked firmly.

Fang Tan suddenly had a bold idea. He sat down beside Jiang Ren, smiled and said in a casual tone, I saw Meng Ting, over there.

Jiang Ren suddenly raised his head.

Looking up and seeing her from the crowd, Zhao Nuancheng was in a panic with her, there were too many people in this place. Students from several schools came to join in the fun. Let alone the first row, it was not easy for her to take a look at the playing field.

Meng Ting's glasses were bumped crookedly, she hastily reached out to fix them, with a flustered and cute look.

During a game, she just took care of her broken glasses.

He suddenly smiled.

Jiang Ren walked over, and the crowd looked at him. He crossed half the court and came to her side.

Meng Ting finally straightened his glasses, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

It feels quiet around.

She raised her eyes and saw Jiang Ren.

She was stopped outside by the red line, and he was inside the red line, smiling a little badly: Who will buy me a bottle of water and a towel?

The girls were silent for a moment, then went crazy. They all ran to the canteen at the back, and the crowd dispersed quite a bit. And it was handed over immediately.

He didn't answer, and took a red note from his pocket.

Meng Ting inexplicably had a bad feeling, she even wanted to turn around and leave.

The young man smiled and said, Hey, classmate, can you do me a favor?

He handed the hundred dollars to her.

Meng Ting looked up at him, his brows were sweating, and he smiled, Hurry up, fuck.

The tone was a little uninhibited.