Chapter 93 People are not manic in vain

Yu Zhouzhou had to admit that the basketball game really had to be watched live. In the cartoon, Mumu Gongyan can freeze a three-pointer four or five times, and each time the frame is interspersed with a memory, it lacks too much tension on the spot.How can it be like this moment, the sharp sound made by the friction between the sneakers and the floor when the boys are running, panting, fighting, and the thumping sound of the basketball hitting the ground when dribbling, which is like a heartbeat. Whenever those boys roared and ran past Yu Zhouzhou, she would feel a kind of exuberant vitality beating vigorously beside her.

The shouts of the cheerleaders on both sides made her want to shout a few times too, she opened her mouth and found that she was still a little less passionate after all. At that time, the football match between Wen Miao and Class 5 was not intense at all on the concrete floor, and the level was average, but it could make boys and girls including her shout hoarsely, and even be so sensitive and petty that they didn't care about the other party's small movements. They couldn't get used to it all, and the two sides quickly escalated from cheering to sarcasm and accusations, and finally turned into a PK debate of the overall strength of six classes and five classes.

Because of the identification with the group of people on the field, because of a sense of belonging, and a natural heart to defend. The current Yu Zhouzhou really can't shout out. To her surprise, she saw Xin Rui in the crowd.The students in Class 1 thought that Yu Zhouzhou and Xin Rui had returned to Class 1 to cheer for the original class, so they were naturally arranged in the camp of Class 1. After being surprised, Yu Zhouzhou cast her eyes on the court, and suddenly understood the reason why Xin Rui gave up her lunch break and self-study time to watch a basketball game that she had never been interested in.

Chu Tiankuo raised his hand and called timeout to the referee.The sweat on his flushed cheeks made him look more like an ordinary boy full of blood and vitality. Yu Zhouzhou suddenly wanted to know what Chen An would be like if he played basketball. Standing on the other side of the field was the camp of the second class, lined up, and the empty buckets on the drinking fountains were also moved out. Indecent form.It was Ling Xiangqian who shouted "Class Two must win" with a bright face in the crowd. When Yu Zhouzhou arrived at the basketball court, she didn't know how long the game had started. She asked the students around her what the score was, and everyone gave five or six different answers.

She shook her head, the score is not important, anyway, there are only two outcomes of the game, win or lose. Class 2 is leading now, and Yu Zhouzhou doesn't care how much ahead. Lin Yang was indeed very dazzling on the field, Yu Zhouzhou felt that his level was better than what he had shown off to himself.When I first arrived on the sidelines, I didn't have time to distinguish the team uniforms. The first moment I looked up and saw was the boy in the light blue team uniform jumping towards his back. The beautiful back slowed down after reaching the highest point. Slowly falling, the shot basketball is spinning, and it goes into the basket with a "swish" sound, and it is done in one go, but it gives people the illusion of slow motion and endless aftertaste.

The boy turned around after scoring the goal and smiled brightly amidst the cheers. It was at this moment that Yu Zhouzhou knew that Lin Yang would shine all over on the basketball court.In other words, he has always been a shining body, but he is usually restrained, leaving enough room for himself and others. What a boy. Yu Zhouzhou finally admitted at that moment that even if there was a trace of blame in her heart for shirking responsibility to make her feel better, it has been evaporated under the gushing sunlight at noon. Lin Yang should have always smiled brightly like this, neither should he clenched his teeth and bowed his head to be hit on the back of the head by his mother, nor should he be red-faced and silent under his out-of-control accusations.Yu Zhouzhou's eyes gradually moved away from the stalemate on the field, and the blue sky high and far in September turned into a huge curtain, playing a silent movie called the past.The shouting turned into a distant hissing noise. She recalled everything about the boy Lin Yang, and suddenly realized that as long as Lin Yang had a part in his life, there would always be changes. Either he was unlucky or she was unlucky. .vice versa.

Yu Zhouzhou looked at the field as if he woke up with a start. I came to watch the game, you are not going to lose, are you? -------------------------------------------------- ------ Chu Tiankuo on the field has made great efforts, but Class One is indeed a class that is too silent, and the male students generally lack athletic talent. In terms of the balance between grades and sports, Class One and Class Two have excellently proved God fairness. The second class has a big lead.Before the end of the game, both sides were a little impatient. The second class thought that the first class was jealous of losing, and the first class thought that the second class was disgraced.Several judgments about thugs and walks caused disputes. When the referee once again signaled the second class to make two free throws, the male and female students in the first class went into a rage together, and a large number of people yelled "no comparison, no comparison, let them" and they went together Leave the sidelines and walk back towards the teaching building.

"Don't compare if you can't afford to lose!" "We can't afford to lose, or is it because your class is playing tricks? There are so many small moves in the game, and the referee is blind, so are we blind too? Look at what our class leader has become?" The girls in class one pointed to the freshly treated scar on Chu Tiankuo's forehead, a little excited. Lin Yang was a little embarrassed. Chu Tiankuo's forehead was indeed injured by the elbow he turned out when he landed. "Calm down, there are referees on the field, good game, why are you excited!" Chu Tiankuo tried to control the scene, but there were too many people on the playground, his voice was a little hoarse, and the audience on both sides had already taken care of themselves There was a quarrel, the boys rolled up their arms and sleeves, the girls crossed their hips, and the scene was extremely primitive for a while.

Like a primary school student.Yu Zhouzhou stepped aside to prevent accidental injury.She knew the root cause wasn't in the game of basketball at all.The relationship between Class 1 and Class 2 is like that of Class 3 and Class 7 in a liberal arts class. For immature children like them, any unfavorable competitive relationship will most likely turn into mutual hatred and slander. I don't know who was the first to hit someone. Maybe it doesn't matter anymore.Everyone is always ready, just waiting for the first shot of the August 1st uprising. Yu Zhouzhou watched the scuffle with his mouth slightly open.In my impression, a class of students who have always been a little too "holding" fought with all their heart, without any airs.

Such a thing will make headlines, not to mention that this is the first class and the second class. No matter how precocious and sensible, with excellent grades, after all, they are still a group of teenagers. Adolescents are locked in the classroom from morning to evening, and hormones can only vent their anger and howl in the way of pimples.Finally had the opportunity to have a good fight, regardless of justice or lack of consideration. Young people are entitled to be ill-considered. Yu Zhouzhou just froze for a moment, then hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.She has always hated crowded scenes, hated physical contact with other people, smelled other people's body odor, was stepped on and pushed...but at that moment she rushed in without thinking.

Lin Yang must be dragged out. Although the second class did not lose, but things finally became like this.If Lin Yang was beaten, Yu Zhouzhou felt that he should carefully consider whether to transfer schools. I don't know who is pulling her ponytail so hard, Yu Zhouzhou whimpered in pain, frowned dissatisfiedly and stared back, it was a girl she didn't know, squinting her eyes and shouting: "Why are you pushing me?" Yu Zhouzhou froze for a moment, "Oh, I'm sorry." The girl was ready for a big fight or a lesson, but she was suddenly discouraged by Yu Zhouzhou's response, her eyes widened as if she was looking at a monster, she turned around and squeezed back into the crowd. She recognized Lin Yang's team uniform, No. 7, and when she saw a No. 7 from a distance, she pulled him by his clothes and dragged him to the sidelines. When she looked up, she realized that the person in front of her was Chu Tiankuo. "Uh," Chu Tiankuo forced a smile, "Zhou Zhou, thank you." "You're welcome," Yu Zhouzhou waved his hand, "I pulled the wrong person." After finishing speaking, he continued to look around to find where Lin Yang might exist. Couldn't find it, couldn't find it anyway.Yu Zhouzhou reached behind her head and touched the crooked ponytail, then simply pulled off the rubber band to let her hair fall loose, and tied it into a low ponytail again to prevent others from pulling her hair. Just as the rubber band was wrapped around the second button, Yu Zhouzhou suddenly felt a pair of hands covering the end of her braid, took the rubber band, tied the last loop, and gently smoothed her hair. "Were you looking for me just now?" Yu Zhouzhou turned around, and Lin Yang in front of him seemed to have fallen from the sky and appeared in front of him—but obviously when he landed, he landed on his face first. The corners of his eyes were black and blue, his cheekbones were red and swollen, but his smile was brighter than when he scored the goal. -------------------------------------------------- --------- Ling Xiangqian only saw that Chu Tiankuo was overwhelmed by the male students in the scuffle. The fists waved by those people were intimidating, and she could even imagine the effect if it hit her in the face. But he still didn't give up, he stood outside and stretched his neck to look inside, looking for the trace of that person.Just a little closer to the center of the battle, someone grabbed his arm. "Stay away, what if you accidentally hurt yourself?" It was Jiang Chuan. Ling Xiangqian was a little irritable, she pushed Jiang Chuan's hand away, and continued to circle around the periphery, observing the battle situation.Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xin Rui, standing far, far away from the crowd, leaning on the basketball hoop with his hands in his pockets, with a smile on his lips. It seems to be very happy to watch. abnormal.Ling Xiangqian cursed in her heart, although she herself admitted that when watching the game, her mood was complicated, she shouted loudly for class 2 to come on, trying to attract Chu Tiankuo's attention, as if she hoped that the other party would notice her, and even wanted to To make his "rival" angry-although even she herself knew how childish and naive it was. Even hoped that he would fail miserably.really hope. Ling Xiangqian suddenly saw the white number 7 she was looking for, and was pulled out of the battle center by a girl.It turned out to be Yu Zhouzhou. The two looked at each other, both of them were taken aback. After Yu Zhouzhou said something, he hurriedly turned his head and continued to search among the crowd.Ling Xiangqian suddenly felt that Yu Zhouzhou's expression was very remorseful, like a little woman who was looking for her missing husband when the shipwreck happened, she was weak but firm - although she admitted the wrong person. She didn't need to pay attention to the battle situation any more, her eyes locked on Chu Tiankuo who was discouraging other students from returning to class.Ling Xiangqian advised herself countless times that she just met a person who was more dazzling than Lin Yang since she was a child, so she fell in love with the light of the other party under the illusion.But just now, Class 1 was behind Class 2 by a large margin, and Chu Tiankuo's gesture of leading the group of mud team members who couldn't support the wall in vain pursuit but still refused to give up, like a tragic hero, still shook her. She even felt distressed, hoping that failure would bruise his perfect face, but at the same time, she didn't want to see his pride be damaged.I'm afraid Chu Tiankuo cared more about Chu Tiankuo's failure, even if it was just a small basketball game, than the other party himself. Finally got up the courage to walk over, taking advantage of no one around to pay attention, asked him softly, "Did you get hurt by mistake?... Is the wound on your forehead okay? Did you touch it?" Chu Tiankuo seemed to have no time to talk to her, so he smiled hastily, "I'm fine, don't worry, go back to work, it's dangerous here." Then he turned around and devoted himself to the business of pulling frames. Ling Xiangqian stood there blankly for a while, a little sad, and walked towards the teaching building. At that moment, he suddenly hoped that someone could give Chu Tiankuo a hard punch for him. On the way back to class, Ling Xiangqian heard footsteps behind her, hesitated for a moment, turned her head and called out, "Xin Rui!" Then he slowed down and waited for the other party, and said with a smile, "Let's go together." Show your favor, and pull an alliance by the way, the law does not blame the public. "Your class doesn't seem to be doing well today." Ling Xiangqian made an excuse for Class 1's defeat. "Well, in fact, their level is very bad. The group of nerds led by Chu Tiankuo will definitely lose." Ling Xiangqian was stunned, "Don't say that." "Chu Tiankuo can't play basketball at all. You can pick anyone from the second class who is better than him." Xin Rui's expression was calm when she said these words, and Ling Xiangqian couldn't figure out whether she was just making an objective evaluation or really had a prejudice against Chu Tiankuo. I was speechless for a moment. When knocking on the door and entering the room, the eyes of the whole class were on the two of them, Wu Wenlu asked with a dark face, "Where did you go?" In fact, the head teacher's history class has already started for half an hour, and the behavior of blatantly skipping class is somewhat due to the fact that teachers are more tolerant of top students, Ling Xiangqian has some confidence. "We...it turns out that the class has something to discuss with the two of us..." Ling Xiangqian was a little flustered by Wu Wenlu's persuasive questioning, and purposely spoke vaguely to give herself time to buffer. "It's just a basketball game," Xin Rui suddenly took over the conversation, "It was supposed to end soon, but I didn't expect it to start a fight, and it's been a fight until now. Teacher, I'm really sorry." "Fighting?" Wu Wenlu frowned, nodded at Xin Rui and said, "Go back to your seats first, and remember to ask for leave next time. They are all class leaders, and the starting point is to set an example... Even if there is really something to discuss." After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Ling Xiangqian. Ling Xiangqian looked helplessly at Xin Rui, who was trying to tear down the stage without making a sound, and didn't know what to respond for a while.