[Rebirth] Xueba quickly help

A very common intimate behavior between lovers made Du Ziteng feel resistance.As if he didn't dare to meet his mother back then, now he is carefully avoiding Peng Jun again.

They were all influenced by Du Lixiang.The only difference is that the former is physically tortured, and the latter is mentally tortured physically.

It's like Du Lixiang's countless curses on his mother came true.Moreover, Qiao Yichuan unconsciously transferred this curse to all women.

As if in order to make up for the guilt in his heart, or to cover up his fear and cowardice towards Peng Jun, he had no choice but to become more and more intimate with the person whom he trusted in his previous and this life——Liu Qi.

The empirical conclusions drawn in the previous life are directly applied in this life.Originally, Liu Qi was the one who never made a mistake, gave him advice, and could trust him unconditionally.Du Ziteng just stepped up to get closer to him.

I spent the entire winter vacation in such a secretive manner like a guilty conscience.

At the beginning of the new semester of the second year of junior high school, the most eye-catching thing was the whole-year basketball game that was arranged before the winter vacation.

The fifth class is low-key and forbearing, the sixth class is taciturn, the seventh class is confident and intelligent, and the eighth class is full of enthusiasm.Of course, there are also ordinary classes from Class [-] to Class [-], and they will also participate this time. It can be said that a stage of fair competition between the experimental class and the ordinary class has finally ushered in.

Everyone is very motivated.

Du Ziteng also wanted to join in the excitement of such a lively event, but was immediately rejected by the sports committee: "Empress Du, you are too weak, why don't you obediently bring us in the harem to cheer us on?"

Qiao Ziteng also promoted himself very enthusiastically: "I have good explosive power! I can definitely be a dark horse!" Liu Qi, who was still pretending not to be familiar with the class, passed by and interjected without losing the opportunity: "You can explode off the court, but on the court Outburst, do you want to lie down on the basketball court in 1 minute and turn the basketball game into a hurdle race?"

Du Ziteng rolled his eyes. If there was no one around, he would have rushed forward to fight back, but in class, he could only maintain his usual "elegant" demeanor, and just muttered to himself: "How can I be so weak in physical strength?" Quite big and full of displeasure.

Liu Qi laughed, showing eight gleaming white teeth: "Add me to the basketball game!" The sports committee member readily agreed, which made Du Ziteng even more annoyed by the discriminatory treatment.

Because of the anticipation, even the girls who don't understand basketball actively signed up to join the cheerleading team. This shows how excited the children are. This week is so lively that almost no one attends the class.

After a week of preparation, the much-anticipated basketball game finally kicked off.

The first thing each class pays attention to is of course the opponents of their own class.

Very evenly, the opponents of the four experimental classes were all the four ordinary classes.

The opponent of Class Eight is Class Three.

In his previous life, Du Ziteng was considered a half-homemaker, and he hardly knew anyone outside his class.The only person in the third class he recognized was Duan Long. The guy in the ordinary class surpassed Liu Qi in two consecutive big exams in the third year of junior high school. He won the first grade in the big exam once and was widely praised by the teacher. So Du Ziteng didn't know either.He took it for granted that that guy was probably a nerd.

——No one is more spiritual than Liu Qi.

When others call Liu Qi a "genius", he always defends Liu Qi, saying that he has worked hard.But in his subconscious, including the years of acquaintance in his previous life, every time Liu Qi completes the task so easily, he still has similar ideas with others.

Liu Qi is a genius.Be it study or sports.

Therefore, since there is Liu Qi in this basketball game, he will definitely not lose.

Although there is no connection between the two, Du Ziteng still believes so firmly with such logic.And one of the class leaders has such great confidence, will the people in Class [-] be shaken?For a moment, everyone was chatting and laughing happily, and their bones were full of trust.

Everyone wants to win their first battle.Compared with Class [-], which is relaxed and happy, the pressure of Class [-] may be greater.

The classification of people began at this time. The teachers and parents instilled every day how good the experimental class is and how good Liu Qi is in the eighth class.Even though the students knew that not everyone in the experimental class was excellent, invisible pressure still arose.

In addition, I don't know the opponent's strength, and this time, the opponent has Liu Qi, who is famous throughout the school...

Don't look at the students in class three who are so imposing, nine out of ten they are just aggressive.

As a member of the experimental class, I also feel superior to the ordinary class.The children in class [-] were smiling and seemed not nervous at all. Compared with the demonstrative shouts of the other party, class [-] only yelled twice.

When the team members gathered together to clench their fists, Class [-] shouted more powerfully than any other class.That aura even surprised Class Three, who turned their heads to look at Class Eight.

Class [-] was proud of their members, each of them straightened their chests.Children of this age don't have any clear classification, they just raise their heads high and walk in front of the third class with a dignified appearance.

And the supporters of class [-] naturally have to look at their own team members.At this time, Liu Qi was not around, and Du Ziteng deservedly became the boss of Class [-]. The boss had been watching Class [-] seriously, and most of his gaze fell on Liu Qi in their class.

With the whistle of the referee "beep", the game started.

At the very beginning of the game, 12 points of excitement erupted. Many students bought a pair of basketball shoes specially for this game. It aroused everyone's excitement, and there was a lot of cheering and cheering for a while.

In less than 5 minutes, the first ball.

When Liu Qi got the pass, he bent forward to avoid the defense, took a small step forward and immediately straightened his waist, jumping lightly was a throw.

Nice two points, go in.

"Beautiful!!" Du Ziteng followed the excitement of Class Eight and shouted loudly.It's rare for someone as low-key and extravagant as Du Ziteng to make such a loud voice. Part of the reason is to express his displeasure at not being able to play, and part of the reason is to deliberately attract Liu Qi's attention.

It feels like the player on the field hopes that the opponent will look at him first after finishing the action beautifully.

Although Du Ziteng's applause was covered by the loud cheers, Liu Qi looked at him quickly after he made the sound, smiled slightly in that direction, and squeezed his eyes: "Standing so far ahead, I'm really worried that you will be caught by the basketball." Smashed into a pig's head."

The voice is not loud, but after getting along for so long, I can guess what he is going to say.Du Ziteng sat in the middle row, because Liu Qi's first glance was indeed his side, so he smiled.

The few people in the front row were puzzled. Is Liu Qi talking to me?

Du Ziteng, who knew everything, quickly restrained his smile, and gave a disdainful "cut". Liu Qi understood his expression, and smiled, showing his teeth, which complemented the baby's fat face.

"Come on." Du Ziteng said to him, not loudly, but Liu Qi seemed to hear it, waved his hand, and quickly rushed forward to intercept the ball.

In my impression, Liu Qi high school showed Du Ziteng how many times he won the basketball championship.Thinking about it, Liu Qi is not the kind of person who loves to brag, probably he has really led his team to several victories.Du Ziteng thought, just like now, Liu Qi leads our eighth class...

"Hey, referee, he fouled!" A member of the third class suddenly pointed at Mo Ziyan on the field and made a fuss.Mo Ziyan glanced at the person in class three calmly, and then looked at the referee. The referee shook his head and said that this was unwarranted, and then he heard the child yell: "Unhappy", and played with his temper.

After finally coordinating with the students, the competition continued, but the onlookers could see that this matter seemed to remind some people...

For example, Mo Ziyu, who only got the chance to participate in the ball game by threatening violence, is brewing malicious intentions at this time.

"Referee, he fouled!" Mo Ziyu pointed at his younger brother Mo Ziyan, completely copying the experience of the previous one, without changing the tone.

On the contrary, Mo Ziyan looked like an older brother, looked at Mo Ziyu calmly, and said this time: "Even if there is, you shouldn't say it as a teammate."

"Haha! Then you admit it!" Mo Ziyu was trying to find fault, and everyone familiar with the eighth class knew that the two brothers had been at odds anyway, so they all turned their attention to Liu Qi. Liu Qi was also quite helpless, standing still. Go to the middle of the two of them to smooth things over: "You are still competing now, you don't want so many people to see a joke, do you?"

Mo Ziyan nodded, agreeing with Liu Qi's words, and stopped arguing with his brother.But when Mo Ziyu saw that Mo Ziyan was standing on Liu Qi's side, he who was not disgusted with Liu Qi immediately sang a different tune: "Why should I listen to you?"

Liu Qi also knew that Mo Ziyu must be in this situation, this guy is too easy to guess.But if there is no way to deal with this guy, Liu Qi can't be called Liu Qi.Taking advantage of Mo Ziyu's inattention, the young man winked at Du Ziteng, who had been watching over there. Du Ziteng understood, and shouted in standard mandarin like a news broadcast host outside the venue: "Let's solve the third class together first, and then we will resolve the internal disputes." ! Mo Ziyu, I will kill Liu Qi later | Killing Liu Qi is not a problem!"

Speaking of which, Du Ziteng, who is narrow-minded, still has a heart for Liu Qi's mocking of his poor physical strength that day and not allowing him to play.

As we all know, Class Eight has two leaders, one Liu Qi and the other Du Ziteng.Mo Ziyu, who always loves to play against his younger brother, saw Mo Ziyan and went to Liu Qi's side, and another leader, Du Ziteng, also spoke. Mo Ziyu quickly showed that the camp obeyed Du Ziteng's words, and gave Mo Ziyu A demonstrative triumphant look.

Mo Ziyan silently ignored it, and Mo Ziyu died in depression.

The episode ended here, and the result of the basketball game was a complete victory as Du Ziteng expected.

That's the end of a happy day.

"I really don't know how those two brothers met."

It was still on the way home from school, Du Ziteng chattered idly, Liu Qi walked with a backpack on his back, and even his tone was more brisk than before: "You are really lenient. But don't think they are wrong in class Pan, maybe the relationship is so good, the kids are just talking duplicity."

"En? Do you understand?" Du Ziteng asked casually, remembering that Liu Qi was at the same table as Mo Ziyan, he should know the two of them quite well, and sighed: "But it's interesting to see those two guys arguing in class every day of."

Liu Qi snorted softly, not knowing whether to laugh or to be upset: "Put the heads of those two guys into the Buddhist bell of Hanshan Temple and let the eminent monk knock 108 times, maybe it will wake them up a bit, that kind of endless finding fault Primary school students are tired of playing games."

Du Ziteng laughed when he heard it, but he didn't know whether to respond to Liu Qi's sarcasm or deny it, so he changed the topic: "Speaking of which, who are we going to fight next?"

"Sixth class." Liu Qi snapped his fingers, turned around and smiled at Du Ziteng with a bright smile, mixed with Liu Qi's unique self-confidence: "Small, isn't it the team that was abused by us?"

"Thank you for your speech. Are you overconfident old man?" Du Ziteng was about to add "I wish you a miserable loss", but wasn't he cursing his own class? Can't get it!"

"Oh, okay, let's bet?" Liu Qi hooked his lips: "Speaking of which, what do you mean by the phrase 'it's not a matter to kill Liu Qi' you told Mo Ziyu? Come, explain to me." listen?"

Du Ziteng immediately shook his head out of the wind, with a flattering expression on his face: "How dare I say such a thing? Boss Liu Qi, in the end you will definitely get [-] points and finish abusing class six!"

Liu Qi raised his head and smiled, satisfied.

The author has something to say:

I recently worked at Li Ning, and when I saw basketball shoes, I thought of a basketball game, so I wrote it.So when I was working part-time, I thought about it, and suddenly found that I felt something wrong recently. Is it because the plot is too serious, so I changed the style a little bit to be more relaxed www

But having said that, my soy sauce is too obvious, and I only got [-] in three hours. What is the situation...

In addition, today, I finally sold 2000, all kinds of pride~ and I only worked overtime for 10 minutes, so I can say that I had a very happy life today... But I am really hot for 3 minutes, and it is only a part-time job. I lost interest in a few days, tsk, if it wasn't for money...

Suddenly I feel that I can code words for such a long time and still insist on being true. It’s amazing _(:з」∠)_