Embrace the fragrance

"The review materials for the college entrance examination have arrived. Students with student numbers from 21 to 30 should go to the textbook department to collect them before today. Don't make a mistake!" Liu Yunfang looked around the classroom indifferently, and finally someone raised her head to look at her.

Class meetings can be regarded as a rare adjustment in the senior year of high school. If you are tired and want to sleep, you can lie on the table and take a nap, and if you are bored with doing problems, you can read novels.

The theme of the third grade class meeting is nothing more than review methods, test-taking skills... In short, it revolves around the little sun of "college entrance examination".Liu Yunfang still remembers that she was still saying a minute ago: "Timing sea tactics are absolutely not advisable..."

As a result, in the end, I was slapped in the face, and I still ordered a review book full of real questions and mock questions.

After Liu Yunfang announced the notice, she coughed and walked out of the classroom shrouded in gloom, completely unaware that there were only two boys among the ten students who stood up to move the materials.

Fortunately, Qin Ming has extraordinary physical strength. He held a tall stack of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" and smiled to Fang Wenrui who was beside him, "You see? The body is the capital of the revolution!"

Fang Wenrui held back, but still couldn't hold back, pursed his lips and smiled.To be honest, he was very envious of Qin Ming. He was tall, strong, and his muscles were well-proportioned. He was neither exaggerated nor like his insignificant figure.

"...Teach me how to play basketball." As soon as Fang Wenrui blurted out, he was startled, and Qin Ming was even more surprised. He paused and almost lost his footing. He looked at Fang Wenrui jokingly, "What?"

Fang Wenrui was uncomfortable being watched by Qin Ming, and wanted to touch the tip of his nose with his fingers, but he was holding a large stack of "Tianli 38 Sets" in his hand, so he had to lick his lower lip, which made Qin Ming's mouth dry and tongue dry, and finally healed. Slowly opened his eyes, "Success, although your apprentice's qualifications are not good, but with a master as good as me, there is absolutely no problem in including teaching and meeting!"

Seeing that Qin Ming agreed, Fang Wenrui's little inexplicable uneasiness in his heart was gradually replaced by a touch of joy.

"Then let's start tomorrow! Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, on the basketball court." Qin Ming set the time and place, and at the end, he narrowed his eyes dangerously and warned: "Don't be late!"

Fang Wenrui has never been scared since he was a child. Seeing Qin Ming's strange expression, he couldn't help thinking of the underworld. When he returned home after self-study that night, he set the alarm clock half an hour earlier than usual, but when he arrived at the basketball court the next day, Qin Ming was leaning on the basketball hoop, with one foot resting lightly on the basketball, his fists clasped in front of his chest, with an impatient expression on his face, as if he had waited for a long time.

"I'm late!" The tone was firm and uncompromising.

Fang Wenrui glanced down at his watch, it was 59:[-], "It's not even six yet!"

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "If I say you're late, you're late!"

"How could this be!"

"Hey, how dare you be dissatisfied! What kind of learning attitude is this? Do ten squats!"

Fang Wenrui was outraged, but he had no choice but to follow Qin Ming's dominance.

Qin Ming watched with satisfaction his slender body rising and falling in the faint morning light, "This is a warm-up, warm-up!"

After the warm-up, Fang Wenrui's face was flushed, his legs were weak, and he almost couldn't stand up.Qin Ming didn't give him time to catch his breath, and said while dribbling, "I'm going to give you a three-step layup, look out!"

The black mass formed in front of Fang Wenrui's eyes due to lack of oxygen almost dissipated, and Qin Ming's basketball fell into the basket, hit the ground with a "pop", and rebounded more than one meter high.

"Understand?"

Fang Wenrui: "..."

Qin Ming triumphantly said, "Why are you so stupid, you can't even understand this? I'll demonstrate it again!" Before finishing speaking, he dribbled the ball to the basket.His movement was very fast, Fang Wenrui didn't see it clearly, he had jumped up, the ball was out of his hand, and fell into the basket again.

"Three-step layup, as the name suggests, is to complete the shot within three steps. When you are ready for a three-step layup, first count one, two, three in your heart, and when you count to three, take off, aim, shake your wrist and throw the ball. The key to practicing a three-step layup is to adjust the pace. When starting a three-step layup far away from the basket, the stride should be larger, otherwise the third step will be far away from the basket The basket is far away, so it is not easy to shoot the ball. On the other hand, it is very close to the basket, so you have to slow down your steps, otherwise you may run behind the backboard when you jump on the third step. Remember?"

Fang Wenrui nodded.

Qin Ming threw the ball to him: "Here, try it!"

Fang Wenrui catches the ball.The basketball was full of energy, and the hard surface of the ball hit the concrete floor, making a "pop" sound.

Qin Ming saw the unobvious excitement on Fang Wenrui's face, cleared his throat and said, "Keep the ball lower, otherwise the ball will be easily intercepted by the opponent, and it will be difficult to control the path of the ball."

Hearing this, Fang Wenrui's right hand paused, "Crack!" The basketball hit his knee and bounced out.

Qin Ming: "..."

Fang Wenrui stood there awkwardly looking at Qin Ming who was hesitant to speak, and then slowly ran to pick up the ball.

The second attempt was not smooth, Fang Wenrui took off too late, and the ball was thrown in a disorderly manner.

Qin Ming took a step back, caught Fang Wenrui's "pass" firmly, and said angrily, "Where are you aiming at?"

Fang Wenrui lowered his head in embarrassment, touched the tip of his nose with the hand that had just patted the basketball, and muttered softly, "I... I jumped up and... I was in a hurry, I didn't know where to shoot."

Qin Ming looked at his white nose stained with light gray, like a little tabby cat playing with mud, no matter how angry he was, he would give up, "Success, I will teach you by hand, sir." He naturally walked behind Fang Wenrui.

Fang Wenrui noticed the hot breath approaching behind him, he was a little nervous for a moment, and his consciousness drifted away. When he came back to his senses, Qin Ming's big hand with strong bones had already covered the back of his hand, and he was shooting basketball with him, "Seriously!" Point! The ball is shot like this, the higher the better!"

Qin Ming exhaled all the hot air on the sensitive skin of his neck, and Fang Wenrui murmured "Oh".

"Follow my instructions, slow motion, one step, two steps, three, why are you standing still, jump!"

Fang Wenrui's motor nerves were not well developed, and when Qin Ming yelled at him, he didn't pay attention when he took off, and stepped on Qin Ming's foot.His center of gravity was out of balance, and he fell to the ground all at once.Qin Ming was heartbroken at his dirty snow-white sneakers, but seeing that Fang Wenrui had fallen, he couldn't get angry, so he asked sullenly, "Are you okay?" He pulled him up from the ground with his strength.

"Did you fall? Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you?"

Fang Wenrui didn't fall too hard, but he scratched his right arm and his butt hurt a little.He originally wanted to tell the truth, "It's just that my butt hurts a little." After hearing Qin Ming's words, "It hurts, I'll rub it for you."

Qin Ming sneered and said, "So stubborn? Or are you reluctant to rub it for me, thinking I'm taking advantage of you?"

Fang Wenrui: "..."

With a glib tongue, Qin Ming still had a sense of responsibility, so he dragged Fang Wenrui to the infirmary between classes.

Unfortunately, the aunt in the infirmary was not there.

"I... let's go back, it's just that the skin is broken, it's okay."

Qin Ming turned a deaf ear, opened the medicine cabinet and looked around, found a bottle of red medicine and a pack of cotton swabs, "I've come here, how can I make a trip in vain? Isn't it just to apply the medicine and disinfect it? Who wouldn't? Hold out your hand !"

Fang Wenrui thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense, so he obediently straightened his arms.

Qin Ming dipped some red syrup with a cotton swab, and began to dab it around Fang Wenrui's wound.

The potion is very cold, the light wind blows, the skin trembles slightly, and becomes more sensitive, so it feels more and more itchy.

Qin Ming asked with a low laugh, "What is this?"

Fang Wenrui blinked his eyes: "Eyes?"

Qin Ming "hummed" a few times, and added another touch to his arm.

"Eyebrows...eyebrows and eyes?"

Qin Ming continued to paint, and this time he asked Fang Wenrui after finishing the painting, "What is this?"

Fang Wenrui stared at the mole lying under the corner of the villain's left eye, hesitated for a long time, and uttered a monosyllable: "...I."

Qin Ming laughed: "It's not you, you are as cute as him?"

Fang Wenrui blinked, looked at his flamboyant arm suspiciously, and heard Qin Ming say in awe: "He is my fool at the same table!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the infirmary was opened, and the aunt on shift came in, and saw the little figure on Fang Wenrui's arm, and said angrily, "You guys! What a waste of medicine!"

The Buddha said: Everything has a definite number, which cannot be forced.

Qin Ming felt the same way, such as Fang Wenrui's basketball, or his Chinese composition.

After Fang Wenrui was injured that day, Qin Ming pulled him up and said a few words, then he pretended to be serious and said: "Scholar, you should go back to the classroom and read your sage book carefully!"

Fang Wenrui patted the dust on his trousers, and gave him a sideways glance: "And...you said 'Baojiaobaohui'!"

Qin Ming became dumb all of a sudden, this little stuttering was not smooth, and sometimes it was as good as it could be, and it became a blockbuster.

Now, the wound on Fang Wenrui's arm has scabbed, and the tender flesh has grown again. The cicadas singing on the camphor tree next to the teaching building have gradually become mute. Driven out after hard work.

Fang Wenrui unexpectedly got the first place in the class.The boys and girls in Class 2 and [-] of high school didn't have a deep impression of this transfer student. Fang Wenrui was usually reticent and restrained. They basically had no communication with Fang Wenrui, so naturally they didn't pay attention to this weak-looking little boy. But in the first monthly exam of the third year of high school, Fang Wenrui's total score was more than ten points higher than the No.[-] Han Zhi in the class, which made the whole class, including Qin Ming, look up to him with admiration.

Fang Wenrui himself was quite embarrassed, "Actually...there are several questions in the comprehensive theory, and I was right."

Quite a few people gathered around Fang Wenrui's table. Qin Ming, who was at the same table, had a happier face than Fang Wenrui, as if he had passed the first exam. It’s still a combination of reasoning, six points for each multiple-choice question, and a solid profit!”

Fang Wenrui touched his nose, this was an unconscious movement when he was shy, and Qin Ming gradually discovered it.At first, he thought Fang Wenrui was too childish, but now he looks cuter and more pleasing to the eye, and he really wants to reach out and scratch his nose.He was used to doing whatever he wanted since he was a child, and this time he did whatever he wanted, but just as he raised his hand, the class teacher came.

Liu Yunfang would come to the classroom three or four minutes early every time she started class, and Qin Ming was extremely displeased with this.

"Sit back to your seat!"

The classmates around Fang Wenrui's desk dispersed one after another. Fang Wenrui also sat up straight and turned to look at Liu Yunfang.

Missing the best opportunity, Qin Ming suppressed his complaints, continued to raise his hand, and brushed his hair back inadvertently.

"The test results have been announced, I believe everyone knows their scores and rankings..."

It's a cliché, but Qin Ming listened carefully, and Liu Yunfang was praising him at the same table.Rao was serious and focused, and he also forgot how long Liu Yunfang had been boasting, about a minute or so, when he suddenly heard his name.

"There is one thing that I never expected. In this monthly exam, Qin Ming's ancient poems and essays have a full score."

Qin Ming: "..." When he got the Chinese test paper, he glanced at it hastily. The score was very poor, so he was not in the mood to read the paper carefully. Now, after hearing what Liu Yunfang said, he looked at the score patiently. point.

Liu Yunfang's tone suddenly sank: "However, Qin Ming, what happened to your composition? After you finish commenting on the test paper, you rewrite it and give it to me."

One second he was still in the clouds, and the next second he fell into the abyss. It's just like this. How dare Liu Yunfang play with him!Qin Ming gritted his teeth, exerted force with his fingers as if venting his anger, and crumpled both sides of the test paper.

Fang Wenrui took courage, moved his small head over, and glanced at Qin Ming's composition score.

The author has something to say: Qin Ming → the slick-tongued devil king of the world, everyone must not learn from him.