Game of Destiny: This player is different.

A 10-minute break was quickly passed.

Due to the excellent results achieved in the joint mid-term examination in the second and sixth classes of senior high school, the relevant teachers have received more or less bonuses.

The so-called short-handed, cannibalizing soft-mouthed.

For the first time in Xiangyang High School's "Death Stare", the old class did not let the physical education teacher go to the infirmary to wait.

The students in Class [-], Grade [-] finally ushered in the long-lost outdoor physical education class.

Qin Nuo, who is the class monitor and part-time sports committee member, led a group of soldiers and crab generals to appear on the basketball court, quietly waiting for the teacher to arrive.

Not long after, a black-faced strong man with a height of nearly 1.8 meters [-] and a hulking waist appeared in everyone's sight.

The strong and big hands are dragging the pulley cart full of basketballs, taking it easy.

"Hello, Teacher Ma!"

"Hello, Teacher Ma~"

Qin Nuo took the lead in shouting, and the rest of the students followed suit.

The black-faced strong man named Ma Zhiqiang froze.

Look at the guy with the loudest voice.

Don't think I didn't hear it, your kid yelled the second time.

"Ms. Ma, is basketball class today?"

Qin Nuo pretended to be okay, and took the initiative to take the pulley cart.

Pick up a basketball from it and do a few crotch dribbles.

The ball slapped crisply on the concrete floor, and the strength was quite fast.

If it hits someone...

Ma Zhiqiang felt panicked, and immediately said, "That's right, this class teaches basketball. Except you, you, you, you."

As he spoke, he pointed to a few people in the team: "The teaching director arranged for you an interview with the Star of Hope at the Flag Raising Square, so you don't need to attend this class."

The students who were pointed at were all students who achieved excellent results in the joint mid-term examination.

"The teacher in charge didn't inform you?"

Fu Xiaodie walked out of the team and asked in doubt.

"The dean just notified me, you just go there quickly."

Ma Zhiqiang waved his hand to signal them not to waste time.

"Teacher Ma, you won't lie to us, will you?"

Qin Nuo twirled the basketball with one finger, and looked suspiciously at the physical education teacher who was about the same height as him.

The basketball moves from the index finger to the middle finger, from the middle finger to the ring finger, and then from the ring finger to the little finger.

Finally roll from the back of the hand all the way to the shoulder and switch to the other hand.

The movements are smooth and flowing, which is no less than that of the professional athletes of the Harlem freestyle basketball team.

"I'm a teacher, how could I lie to you!"

Ma Zhiqiang snatched the basketball and stuffed it back into the pulley cart.

After half-pushing and half-persuading, they finally left them.

"Huh, I finally sent this guy away."

He wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and looked at several figures in the distance, especially the tallest one.

Every time he meets Qin Nuo, Ma Zhiqiang casts an indelible shadow.

For example, the last high jump class.

Others are honest and practical leap and scissors.

He insisted on a one-hit back leap, just like a fucking human torpedo.

The flying crossbar almost sent Ma Zhiqiang who was standing beside him away.

Another football lesson.

Ma Zhiqiang asked Qin Nuo to go to the equipment room to get the ball, but the boy brought a basket of footballs.

What's the point of "FOOTBALL" in American English is rugby, teacher, you should use "SOCCER" to explain nonsense and try to blame the blame.

All in all, all in all.

If it weren't for the excellent grades in the culture class, students who frequently perform such tricks would not want to accept them in any school.

Except for Mudanjiang.

On the other side, Qin Nuo came to the Flag Raising Square with several top students.

Several black commercial vehicles had already parked nearby, and the TV station staff carrying cameras and microphones were making preparations in an orderly manner.

"Hey, Teacher Ma didn't lie to us."

Qin Nuo was quite surprised.

"Why did he lie to us? Old Ban said before that there was an interview."

Fu Xiaodie replied, and went up to the dean who was coming.

Say hello very politely.

"You are here."

The dean, who had been specially dressed, wore a custom-made suit that would only be taken out on important occasions, and a few strands of stubborn hair were fixed with hairspray.

Smiling and flushed.

His kind eyes swept across the students, and finally fell on Qin Nuo.

After a moment of silence, he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Qin Nuo, this is an exclusive interview arranged by the Education Bureau. You can follow the normal procedure and don't mess around."

"Director, we've known each other for so long, don't you believe me?"

Qin Nuo leaned back tactically, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "I am the number one in the city."

I know you are number one in the city.

But your brain circuit is the last in the city.

The dean coughed twice, restrained his emotions, and took out a few pre-written texts: "This interview is a good publicity for our school. Come on, take some time to memorize the words, and you will follow the written words later. Just say it."

"Why do I have so few words?"

Qin Nuo took the copy and quickly scanned it, only to find that it was only a few short lines.

Glancing at Fu Xiaodie's next to him, the amount has doubled.

The few people next to each other looked at each other tacitly. Is there any explanation for the lack of words in their hearts?

Chapter 179

After waiting for too long, the staff of the TV station informed the dean that the interview could begin.

Not many students were selected, including Qin Nuo and the others, there were only 15 of them.

They are all the top 20 students in this joint mid-term exam.

Calculate Xinghai's base of five-figure high school sophomores.

Xiangyang High School alone accounts for 0.2% of the [-]%, which is indeed the best.

As the number one among the outstanding ones, Qin Nuo was naturally the first to be interviewed.

Not only the dean, but also the old class and the vice-principal who came after him all warned him with the eyes of "you give me a steady focus", just follow the formulas prepared in advance.

"A young man who is stable is still called a young man?"

Qin Nuo walked up to the background board proudly, stepping forward.

The waist is straight, and the height that is superior to everyone reveals an aura of being too cold at a height.

Even the little brother in charge of filming and recording couldn't help but raise the camera a little higher.

Standing in the distance, Fu Xiaodie was thoughtful.

I wonder if Qin Nuo has grown taller again, and it is 1.9 meters tall...

I don't usually see him eating anything strange, and he must be running around too fast.

The person in charge of the interview was a hostess with a good figure and good looks.

Taking advantage of the short gap before the official start, she took a closer look at the city's number one.

In terms of appearance, it is very good.

It is very suitable for promotion as a cover character.

Both tall and handsome are taken up.

As for Fu... The female host's eyes fell on Qin Nuo's feet.

AJ sneakers classic red and black.

Yellowed outsole, faded upper, badly scuffed heel.

The flying man LOGO on the tongue is still three-legged... a strong Shanzhai flavor.

Consider previously reviewed material.

This student seems to have grown up in an orphanage, working part-time and studying, and his personal financial situation is not very good.

This situation is also normal.

It can be regarded as a good potential stock.

"Children from a poor family, study hard in order to change your fate.. Just write the manuscript when you go back."

As a professionally trained moderator, she roughly conceived the upcoming press release in just a few seconds.

While the other party was brainstorming, Qin Nuo was also looking somewhere.

A driver in a commercial vehicle.

Even though there was a distance of several meters, the bruise between the driver's brows still couldn't escape his eyes.

From the analysis of physiognomy, Yintang can be roughly divided into several categories: Yintang is open and powerful, Yintang looks, promoted and rich, Yintang is red, often auspicious, windy and dark, misfortunes, evil spirits of wine bottles, and forgetting oneself.

The worst of these is the driver.

"It seems that the situation is not too serious. Did you encounter something dirty recently?"

Qin Nuo remained calm on the surface, but he was already thinking in his heart.

Continuing to observe, his pupils suddenly contracted.

In sight, the driver seemed to feel a bit itchy on the back of his neck, and stretched out his hand to scratch it.

Between fingers scratching the skin, a half-finger-sized paper man stuck its head out from under the collar.

With the simple outline of the facial features with the brush, he smiled at the gaze, and then went back again.

"It's the same as what happened to Mao Sanwei."

Qin Nuo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately wanted to take off the driver's clothes to see what happened.

However, there were too many people at the scene, so we couldn't do anything.

"What the hell is going on with this paper man? It actually appeared in school."

An imperceptible annoyance flashed in his eyes.

It's fine for other people to encounter accidents, and I don't have that responsibility if I can't take care of them.

But it's not okay to show up in your own school.

Qin Nuo knew many people, but few real friends.

Fu Xiaodie was one of these few people.

Do your best not to put your friends in danger.