The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

On the basketball court after school, the setting sun is lying on the horizon lazily casting dim light.

The teenagers on the basketball court are still working hard, and the girls who secretly love him outside the court don’t want to leave. They just stand by and just want to see how the boys they like shoot. A scene of nostalgia.

Thinking of the agreement with his little uncle, Bai Xue grabbed his schoolbag and rushed to the school gate. Today is his duty to chat with people and forget the time. It was almost five o'clock when he realized that when he passed the basketball court, a basketball slapped smashed in front of him.

The boy in the basketball uniform waved at him: "Comrade Xiaobai, come to practice soon. After a few days of competition, we must let those in the next class know who is the best basketball player in the school."

Bai Xue didn't even want to kick the basketball back. He waved his hands and said, "If you don't have time, you can practice on your own. If you have time tomorrow, talk about it. I have to go back to study."

"Hey, you got stimulated after passing the exam? I heard from my mother that the old Yan of the Parents' Association didn't save the slightest bit of face for scolding your father. Your father was so angry that he almost quarreled with him on the spot," the boy said carelessly. Patting Bai Xue on the shoulder, "It's not your dad who went back and took his anger out on you, oh, look at our poor comrade Xiaobai, a generation of basketball heroes just fell into the net set up by the head teacher and your dad. "

Bai Xue sighed: "Fuck you, don't talk nonsense, it's my own wish, and it has nothing to do with Lao Yan."

"Who would believe it? How many years have we known each other? Can you still change your sex after learning nothing? Or is it a little girl you like and wants to express yourself?"

"Believe it or not, I have to rush back to help my little uncle. Don't stand in the way here. Can you afford to lose the time? It's going to be several million every minute."

The jokes among the boys were unscrupulous, Bai Xue didn't bother to talk to these two hundred and five who were smiling with malicious intentions, he pulled them away and wanted to leave, but was dragged back after a few steps.

"Don't go yet, first agree on the time for tomorrow's practice. Is learning more important than playing? That thing will be postponed later."

"Learning is of course important."

Of course it wasn't Bai Xue who answered, a familiar voice sounded behind everyone, several people were startled, turned around -

"... Hello, Teacher Yan."

Don't look at these children joking in private, one by one is better than the other in front of the master, and they dare not make mistakes at all.

Yan Jiamu had just packed up his things and remembered the agreement with Bai Lin. He was about to go to the flower shop. When he passed the basketball court, he saw Bai Xue surrounded by several students. He thought it was a conflict between the students. One of the boys is spreading bad thoughts here.

As an elite teacher of iron and blood, Yan Jiamu felt that he had to control the minds of these children.

Five minutes later, Yan Jiamu led Bai Xue away, leaving a group of boys standing there dazed and at a loss. After a while——

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I really really really really shouldn't provoke Lao Yan."

The two who had already walked out of the school naturally didn't know the wailing of the people behind them. This was the first time Bai Xue had close contact with Yan Jiamu. In the past, he didn't bother studying and only cared about playing basketball. This time, he really failed the exam, and Yan Jiamu would not find him.

You said that this man is good-looking and dressed like a dog, so how can he scold him so much?