Chapter 10 Chapter9 volleyball hitting

The Ministry of Education advocates quality education, and city B is an imperial city, and it responds to the call of the central government, so it must be in accordance with the situation. So, the only physical education class every week, in Ah Heng's school, was full of excitement and joy, and several sets of sportswear were customized for the students.However, it is produced by Xilin, and it is absolutely imitated. What Nike and Adidas are back to back, the imitation is lifelike and perfect. Mr. Principal smiled and said: "Students, if you don't study hard, are you worthy of the master who will make you brand-name sportswear?"

The crowd deeply agreed, worshiped them, and felt that there is such a sentence, what the principal has said for so many years can be flushed down the toilet. Yes, not for the quality, but for the messy trademarks, such as adidos, NEKI, such well-known and ecstasy brands... Unfortunately, in winter, the weather is not very good, the cold wind is blowing, and the trees are bare.A Heng imagined that if the leaves were the clothes of the tree, then it would be strange enough, green coat in summer, naked in winter... huh. The term "streaking" started to become popular in schools at that time, and the boys were bragging and talking crazy, ×××, if I'm not doing well, let's go streaking.

Ah Heng found it interesting, and kept thinking about using this noun in his mind, but he couldn't find a chance. Therefore, seeing the dead tree, the time and place are right, and the scene is full of emotion.I am very satisfied. The physical education teacher said as usual-free activities, the boys nested together and fought on the basketball court. Sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, holding volleyballs and twittering, facing the basketball court, they are quite arrogant and pointing the world: this bearded man wearing Nike Adidas thinks he is Jordan, but he is actually a hooligan; I know that I haven't washed it for a few days. "No character, no quality, no tutoring" and "three nos" represent.Who but you, two words: appalling, tragic!

Ah Heng didn't know much about basketball, but he couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the girls' comments.But after a while, the girls silenced.Without exception, reserved and elegant. Ah Heng peeked through the cracks and saw a group of sophomores who were discussing to play a game with their class, and the leader happened to be Si Wan.Their class is also physical education. Seeing Siwan, Xin Dayi smiled with his white teeth shining brightly, and hooked his shoulders with the young man, but he lived up to the word "Fa Xiaoer", they were like a pair.It's a pity that the dribble was sharp and the basket was smashed. The girls felt distressed and hissed strangely: "Auntie, please be gentle. If you hurt Wen Siwan, you don't have to go to class alive!"

On the surface, Siwan was gentle and gentle, and nodded politely to the girls, but when she heard Fa Xiaoer Xin gritted her teeth, she was amused, and she didn't know when she offended the stunned young man in front of her.But my brother didn't have to give face, grabbed the ball, made a three-step layup, and hit the rebound with ease. Siwan is like a swimming dragon, looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, startling a group of little hens beside her.The girls were extremely shy in their hearts, but they scolded Xin Dayi for not living up to his expectations and embarrassing Class Three.

Xin Dayi raised his eyebrows, stared at the girl with big eyes like light bulbs, said "Damn", it moved the world, and the stadium trembled. Knowing Xin Dayi's temper, the girls scattered like birds and beasts, playing volleyball together in twos and threes. Ah Heng left the list and squatted quietly in the corner.Arms straight, wrists together, wrist power to catch the ball, she... will too. On the left, the basketball court, with a vigorous figure and sweat; on the right, graceful gestures and sweet smiles. She is in the middle, neither left nor right. So, a little lonely.

After squatting for a while, my feet felt a little numb, so I stood up and stomped my feet; after standing for a while, when I was tired from standing, I squatted down again. Repeated back and forth several times, Ah Heng felt that he was tossing around, he might as well go back to the classroom and do a few physics problems. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, a white ball flew towards her. "Bang!" A face bumped into the volleyball with a solid and enthusiastic face. Ah Heng crouched on the ground clutching his nose, tears streaming down his face. A girl ran over and patted her on the shoulder, a little rudely: "Hey, Wen Heng, are you okay?"

"No...no...it's all right." Ah Heng's head was a little numb, his nose hurt badly, and his voice was husky. "What did you say?" "It's okay." She was dizzy, and the stars revolved around her head. "Can you speak louder!" The northern girl was hearty, and she didn't want to be manipulated by others.Ah Heng's voice was very low, and the girl raised her voice, a little impatiently. Ah Heng was a little anxious, and really wanted to yell, "You try to be hit in the face by a volleyball and you can't speak." Unfortunately, Beijing dialect is still at a baby level, so he closed his mouth, hypnotized in his heart, whether it hurts or not .

People, if they don't break out in silence, they will become more silent in silence. After a few seconds, a hot thing flowed from the nostrils along the fingers. Click, click. Bright red blood. Ah Heng was a little dizzy at first, and surrounded by a group of people, the more he looked at it, the more he felt blurred, his head tilted, and he fell unconscious. She had a dream, in which there was a vast expanse of whiteness, a strong smell of coldness. When I woke up, I found that I was covered with a quilt, and the warm breath was different from the dream.Opening his eyes, he saw a familiar face - Siwan.

"Are you awake?" the boy smiled. "Yeah." Ah Heng smiled, his black eyes were gentle and peaceful. "Does it still hurt?" Siwan's voice became more and more gentle, and she stared at her with a trace of pity in her eyes. Ah Heng looked at Siwan and smiled too, the corners of his mouth were warm and his eyebrows were curved. "It doesn't hurt." She shook her head. Ah Heng felt that he was not squeamish, and if a child from a poor family was still squeamish, it would be terrible. The habit developed in the Yun family, whether it was knocking on a tree or a rock, even if it was stupid, when asked by parents, it must be "doesn't hurt".

Only when the cloud is there, is it qualified to be in pain. Siwan lightly touched Ah Heng's nose which had just been stopped from bleeding by the school doctor. She shrank back quickly, took a breath, looked at Siwan, a little aggrieved. Siwan smiled, with deep dimples, rubbed Ah Heng's black hair, and said warmly: "Look, look, it still hurts, don't hold back when it hurts, huh?" Ah Heng's eye circles were red, and his nose, which he didn't feel so hurt at first, was sore now.However, there seemed to be a stove burning in my heart, which was warm and harmonious. After returning to work from the infirmary, everyone looked at her strangely, especially the girls.The next class of physical education class is self-study, Ah Heng secretly rejoiced, and returned to his seat to prepare for the questions. "Oh, the poor boy is back!" Ah Heng looked up, and the girl in the front row was looking at her strangely. She froze there. The other girls sneered, looking at her with disdain.The boys don't care, sitting there, they just feel that the girls are petty, but life is so boring, there is a good show to watch, when is it better not to gossip at this time?So, they frowned as if they were asking questions, but their ears stuck out. Aheng thought hard, did the ancestors of human beings have donkeys besides the apes? "Wen Heng, please teach everyone, how can the time be calculated so accurately? Wen Siwan just walked over, and you fainted?" The girl who hit her with the ball moved towards Ah Heng a few rows away. Shouted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold. Ah Heng paused his hand, lowered his head, and continued to calculate the problem. "What are you pretending to be, are you disgusting?" Ah Heng felt all the blood in his body gushing out, and wanted to say, "Siwan is my brother".However, Siwan is such a dazzling person, everyone likes him so much, she can't discredit him. It is not a glorious thing to have a younger sister who stutters.She didn't look down on herself much, but in this environment, it was obviously more stupid to look up to herself than to look down on herself. Of course, as she grew up, she had many teachers, but none of them taught her, and she still endured insults. All the people are looking at her.There is teasing, spectacle, ridicule, complacency, and aggressiveness in their eyes, but there is no integrity alone. She quietly took out a volleyball from the locker behind the classroom, and threw it at the girl's shoulder with moderate strength. "Ah!" A cry of pain. Ah Heng looked at the girl grinning indifferently, without any emotion in her gentle eyes, and said softly, "Does it hurt?" The girl's face was flushed red, her shoulders were hot, and she was very angry in her heart. She stared at Ah Heng: "What are you doing?" "Are you pretending?" Ah Heng smiled. How can one feel the pain of others if one does not experience it personally? Others treated her very well, but she only returned three cents to others.But these three points are precisely her self-esteem, tolerance and calmness. However, if this is very kind and warm, she will double it and return the gift comprehensively, so kind to her heart. It's a pity that these people don't know that even Xin Dayi, who became a very good friend in the future, just doesn't say a word at this time. Ah Heng never holds grudges, but for this matter, she wants to remember that his ancestors will be immortal for thousands of generations. Because, the sadness of being insulted, even with a generous nature, she never really forgot. Really, so sad, alone. That day.