Coach is always blasting gl

Heat waves poured in from the car window, and before I even opened the door, I could feel the uncomfortable air outside.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a steam oven.

There are several groups of people playing basketball on the court. They still play in this kind of weather. There is no doubt that it is true love.

The most admirable thing is that there are two girls.

Since they came, the group of boys next to them started to be absent-minded, and their eyes kept looking here.

There are not many little girls who come out to play these days, not to mention good-looking bodies and good looks, plus they love sports...

perfect!

The two girls had a great time, regardless of the eyes of others.Especially the girl with short hair, bouncing around makes people feel comfortable.The girl with long hair is a little taller and looks less flexible than the girl with short hair, but her posture is standard, and she enjoys running, jumping and shooting.

"The calf is slender, the wingspan is sufficient, and the shooting posture is standard."

bang-

hollow ball!

"Perfect!" Shan Kexin couldn't help shouting out.

On the driveway near the basketball court, a car was driving at a slow speed, and Shan Kexin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, kept looking at a certain figure on the basketball court.

"Which one are you talking about?" Zhang Danyang asked while holding the car window with one hand, wearing a pair of big sunglasses on his face, and the eyes underneath casually glanced out of the car window.

"Are you kidding? The girl with long hair is a member of our team." Shan Kexin couldn't laugh or cry, "I just said it was the one with short hair."

Hearing this, Zhang Danyang took off his sunglasses, observed carefully, and commented sharply: "Don't you think it's a bit short?"

"It's about the same. The girls in our team are too tall, so she looks a little shorter."

Zhang Danyang gave her a strange look, opened the door and got out of the car, dragged the basketball out of the trunk and threw it under the shade of a tree.

The physical condition of this kind of exercise determines the upper limit, right?

Shan Kexin also got out of the car, looked at it for a while, and drove away because of the heat.

The outdoor basketball court and the No. [-] girls' dormitory building faced each other across the driveway. Zhang Danyang got off the car and found a shady place to stay, getting closer to the two girls just now.

The basketball was in the hands of the short-haired girl, and she dribbled it well, as if it was stuck with glue.The legs are long, straight and white, and the degree of curvature is just right. They patted and took two steps to the left, shaking people, and shooting.

It's a pity that the vote was wrong.

The students came out of the dormitory one after another, listless and listless, completely different from the lively boys and girls on the court, they were depressed after a nap.

The long-haired girl kept her back to Zhang Danyang, said something to the short-haired girl and left.

Zhang Danyang walked over, and by chance, the short-haired girl turned her head, and both of them were startled by each other.

"I'll go!" Zhou Jiaming took a small step backwards.

The tail of her hair was curled up a little wet, sticking to the corner of her mouth, she childishly stretched out a little finger, and arranged her hair without touching her cheek as much as possible.

Then, she silently looked at the person standing in front of her.

White half-sleeves, big breasts, uh-no, baggy shorts, paired with a pair of sneakers, student?

Long hair, very long, shiny in the sun, then you must not be a student.

At this time, apart from the freshmen who came to the school for military training in advance as teachers, how could the students who had just gone through the torture of the college entrance examination have such beautiful hair.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiaming showed a big smile, and called obediently, "Hello, teacher!"

It should be their basketball teacher. In the first class in the afternoon, the wechat group said that they would gather on the basketball court.

Zhang Danyang let out a 'huh', actually he was startled by her just now, his eyes are so big and he stares at people, who is he trying to scare?

"People from basketball class 1 gather here." Zhang Danyang didn't talk to her again, and asked the students who had just come out of the dormitory to come and line up.

After the line up, she began to introduce herself.

"I will be your basketball teacher from now on, Zhang Danyang. I don't have a temper, and I just play basketball to relax in class, but I have to come. Please send me a text message for leave, and I will post my phone number in the group later."

"Are there any questions? If not, we'll start the roll call."

"Teacher, do we need a physical test?"

"50 meters, 800 meters, standing long jump, height and weight, etc., are the same as your high school."

"Teacher, do you have a boyfriend if you are so beautiful?"

Zhou Jiaming stood in the first row and asked curiously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into laughter.

"Yes, is there a teacher?"

"The teacher told us, I really want to know."

Zhang Danyang didn't speak, and stared at Zhou Jiaming without emotion.

The big eyes are still blinking, looking at an innocent and innocent look, why is the question so vicious?

With the roster in between, she suddenly waved to Zhou Jiaming: "What's your name?"

Zhou Jiaming came out, blinking his big watery eyes, and leaned in front of her: "Teacher, my name is Zhou Jiaming."

Zhang Danyang quietly overlapped his thumb and middle finger, flicked it hard against his forehead, and said with a smile, "Take a good class."

Tears welled up in Zhou Jiaming's eyes, he covered his forehead, and stared at her in dissatisfaction: "Teacher, what are you doing, it hurts!"

"Roll roll!"

Zhang Danyang took the roster and threw it to her.

After the physical education class, Zhou Jiaming and the long-haired girl Lin Shuangsong went out to eat together.

"Why did you come out?" Lin Shuangsong was waiting for her at the corridor entrance.

"A basketball club came to the dormitory to recruit new students just now, and I handed in the list. Oh, I'll tell you about our physical education teacher."

"You said that she looks pretty, but why is she so dark-hearted! I really lost the pain when I hit me. I almost thought that my head would be blown off by her."

"Besides, when she demonstrated the movements for us, her posture was not standard at all, and she was not serious at all. She also said that what I did was wrong, and threatened to punish me for running if I did not do it right."

"This man is simply too hateful!"

Zhou Jiaming was like a little bee, buzzing non-stop, and he made himself more and more angry, and finally stomped: "I will never talk to her again!"

"What's your look like?"

"A look of obvious disbelief." Lin Shuang gave her a soft look, "I still remember the last time you stomped your feet and said to me 'I'll never talk to you again', but within a minute you came back and asked 'Shall we have dinner tonight? What', you bastard."

"oops!"

"Look, it hits you, and you're angry."

Zhou Jiaming's face turned red, and he jumped up and down to hit her.

"This kind of person who can forget what he said in the last second."

"Hiss—" I was hit on the arm, and it hurt so much.

"Okay, okay, if you do this again, I won't go to barbecue with you."

Only then did Zhou Jiaming withdraw his hand.

At the barbecue restaurant, Zhang Danyang quickly pulled the prawns off the bamboo sticks and peeled them without any haste.

"Ask you." Shan Kexin knocked on the table.

"A little skinny, a little jumpy." Zhang Danyang recalled that he hadn't done anything excessive on the playground, but Zhou Jiaming, who made people itch with hatred just by looking at him.

The corners of her lips pressed down slightly, and she commented, "I personally don't like this kind of thing."

The legs are really long, with well-proportioned bones and flesh. At first glance, they are not the kind of hungry and thin legs that are suitable for sports.

The eyes are also really beautiful, and the skin is tender at first sight.

"It's kind of cute."

You still have to speak with your conscience, and you can't deny the value of others.

It's just that mouth, which can keep babbling throughout the class.

"Huh?" Shan Kexin looked at her with a smile.

"Hey, what's the matter, it's a pity that you have such a face and a figure for nothing, and the last class is annoying to death."

Zhang Danyang said, as if he remembered something again, his face darkened.

"My basketball was useless, and Zhou Jiaming kicked it. Don't mention her to me. You will get angry when you think about it."

"Which college is she from?" "Are you interested in joining the basketball team?" "What's your relationship with Lin Shuangsong?" A series of questions, such as Zhou Jiaming's basketball kick, disappeared from Shan Kexin's throat. She dared not ask.

That basketball has been with Zhang Danyang for several years...

"It's really bad luck for 800 years to have such a student at the booth."

Zhang Danyang added.

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A coach who doesn't look like a coach and a student who doesn't look like a student have finally met.

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