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After the physics class representative, no one brought up the matter again, and the time wobbled until late September.It has been more than a month since the school started, and people in the school are fluctuating. While waiting anxiously for the National Day holiday, they are also looking forward to the school basketball game that will start this week.

In view of the level of the class, Jiang Mingzhuo told Mr. Dong and the whole class early on not to have too much hope. The only difference between participating and not participating is that one is to give up the opportunity and be laughed at by others, and the other is to participate in a match and lose .

In the end, they didn't know whether to say they were lucky, or they were destined to lose more people. Teacher Dong sent Jiang Mingzhuo to draw lots, and in the first round, he was drawn to play against another key liberal arts class.

The liberal arts class next door to them was Class [-] and [-]. Although there were more boys, there were no players with outstanding skills like Jiang Mingzhuo and Peng Yihan. Swinging a sickle across will not accidentally injure a person, and everyone is below the horizontal line.

This time I got excited at get off work, and I was drawn to Class [-], which meant that as long as Jiang Mingzhuo and Peng Yihan were the two pillars, they could play one more round in Class [-].

Of course, the PK of the two weak liberal arts classes also attracted many good teachers and classmates.They want to see whether personal heroism can turn the tide, or whether three cobblers can defeat Zhuge Liang.

Wen Jiale, as Jiang Mingzhuo's personal cheerleader, actually didn't want to come, but because of Jiang Mingzhuo's coaxing, deceit and coercion, Wen Jiale had to come if he didn't want to.

He was still foolishly dreaming that Jiang Mingzhuo would let him go from now on, but he was dragged to the field by Jiang Mingzhuo after a few days of unhappiness, and Jiang Mingzhuo accurately hit Wen Jiale's fate: If Wen Jiale doesn't run obediently, then Let him go to the school cheerleading club as the team leader.

In order to prove that he was never joking, Jiang Mingzhuo even frantically got two Lalahuas. With the golden-eyed Lalahuas in charge, Wen Jiale ran faster than a rabbit.

Jiang Mingzhuo's intimidation is really very effective for him, he feels that if he doesn't listen to Jiang Mingzhuo, it's not that Jiang Mingzhuo can't do it, he can even get cheerleading flowers!

It's finally time to start playing the ball game. After the game, there will be no damn training and running anymore. Thinking of this, Wen Jiale grinned happily in his dreams.

When Jiang Mingzhuo asked Wen Jiale to watch the game, he looked confident, he didn't take Class Five seriously at all: "I'll choose a good seat for you today, take a good look at how I beat them all over the floor next to you at the same table Looking for teeth."

Wen Jiale sneered at his wild remarks in the late stage of the second disease, but he dared not speak out. After all, the game is not over for a day, and he can't anger his big coach for a day, so he can only say that he will definitely observe it seriously. Experience carefully.

This game was nothing to watch, it looked more like Jiang Mingzhuo's solo performance show, even someone like Wen Jiale who knew nothing about the game could tell that Jiang Mingzhuo's level was indeed very good.It seems that during the normal training, Jiang Mingzhuo really kept his beating and maintained a level similar to that of Peng Yihan.

Wen Jiale was a little upset while watching.Many girls came to watch the game, and many of them came here because of Jiang Mingzhuo's fame.There are also some girls who have just entered the first grade of high school, and they will point to Jiang Mingzhuo who is running on the court and discuss loudly.

Wen Jiale thought to himself, do you know how many laps Jiang Mingzhuo made me run for this competition?Do you know that I also went to help him pull a frame to make a fire extinguisher?Why are you so superficial, just looking at him as handsome, he has a bad temper, okay?Don't be fooled by the picture in front of you, what's so good about Jiang Mingzhuo!

Just thinking about it, Jiang Mingzhuo made a three-pointer, and the audience cheered.Wen Jiale became even angrier. There's nothing to be proud of with a three-pointer. It's not like no one else made a three-pointer just now.

But after Jiang Mingzhuo made the goal, he lifted up his team uniform and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Wen Jiale felt that Jiang Mingzhuo was really handsome.

Class [-] asked for a substitution, the referee blew the whistle to pause, Jiang Mingzhuo raised his eyebrows at Wen Jiale as he walked towards the outside of the court.The girls outside the court didn't know who he was raising their eyebrows at, and there were screams of nympho one after another.

Wen Jiale was almost deaf from the noise, Mu Mu didn't know what to do, Jiang Mingzhuo rolled his eyes, walked up to him, and knocked him on the head: "I asked you to throw me a bottle of water, are you stupid?"

The good seat Jiang Mingzhuo chose for Wen Jiale was in the first row. He pretended to let him watch the game, but in fact he just let him watch things, including the coats, mobile phones and wallets of several people on the field, as well as the snacks and drinks brought by the class. All the water and water were piled up at Wen Jiale's feet. Wen Jiale slowly took a bottle of water from the box and threw it to Jiang Mingzhuo.

Jiang Mingzhuo unscrewed the bottle cap, gulped down half a bottle of water, raised his head, and could clearly see how his Adam's apple rose and fell from Wen Jiale's angle, sweat also slid down his upturned side face, and was about to fall When he was on his chin, Wen Jiale suddenly pulled out a tissue and "slapped" it on Jiang Mingzhuo's face.

Jiang Mingzhuo was taken aback, and the remaining half bottle of water was spilled on his clothes and shoes. Wen Jiale raised his hands across a table, only then did he realize what he had just done, and he sat back to his original position lazily , I don’t know what I was thinking just now.

In the second half of the match, Wen Jiale watched inconsequentially, the deafening cheers around him were automatically blocked by him, and his mind kept replaying the scene of Jiang Mingzhuo drinking water in front of him just now.

Everyone is a high school student, Wen Jiale attributes this to envy, he is really envious of Jiang Mingzhuo's bursting hormones.

He sat on the seat and propped his head, thinking, Jiang Mingzhuo is really different, other boys are sweaty after playing, but Jiang Mingzhuo doesn't have any at all, he holds Jiang Mingzhuo's coat in his arms, and there is laundry detergent on it The scent drifted into Wen Jiale's head, making him dizzy.

The fifth class probably couldn't beat it, and they were not angry. They called timeouts frequently since the second half, and the defeat was already decided, but they came up with such a cheap way to consume the physical strength of the fourth class. This behavior is really embarrassing. superior.

Wen Jiale's thoughts were pulled back a bit, and he heard the people outside the arena chattering about this low-class behavior, he quickly looked at Jiang Mingzhuo's face, it was okay, okay, there was no sign of getting angry, otherwise Wen Jiale would really Afraid that he would do something impulsive in a fit of anger.

Jiang Mingzhuo's crushing skills made him very disdainful of such small tricks as Class Five. To be more arrogant, he didn't pay attention to the group of Class Five at all.He was the main force of the team at his original school, and when he led the school team to participate in district-level and city-level competitions, he was also dubbed the "Three-Point King", which shows that the idea is quite strong.

Jiang Mingzhuo is actually not afraid of losing. Basketball is a team sport after all. The defeat of a team does not determine the failure of each player. He hopes to meet more competitive opponents on the court, not as he is doing now. The entire stadium became his own stage, and his opponents could only come up with bad ideas on some scraps.

Jiang Mingzhuo was very serious about the competition. Wen Jiale sat on the seat and listened to the little girl behind him discussing, "Jiang Mingzhuo has such a good temper. How can he not be angry if he is teased like this by class five?" Wen Jiale snorted with a sneer, good temper?Are they sure?

The other girl said excitedly: "In this situation, you can still keep calm, and you are the most handsome with a cold face! Don't you think he looks like a god-killing avenger?"

Wen Jiale rolled his eyes wildly when he heard that, girls nowadays really have no bottom line when they are crazy, if Jiang Mingzhuo can be a tenth of the mess they say, Wen Jiale will be very popular.

There was no one in Class [-] to replace, and when Class [-] called a timeout for a replacement, Jiang Mingzhuo came to Wen Jiale to claim credit: "How about it, was I handsome just now?"

Wen Jiale did the math. After today's game, if there is another game in the class, he will get next week. Before next week, he still can't offend Jiang Mingzhuo, so he quickly blinked and nodded vigorously, with a loyal and good brother's face Jiang Mingzhuo was satisfied with the way he looked, and returned to the field triumphantly to continue the male peacock.

Compared with the last four classes leading by big score, there is no suspense in winning class five. The physical education teachers of each group who came to watch the game have their eyes on Jiang Mingzhuo, a good seed, and want to pull him into the school team.

Jiang Mingzhuo breathed a sigh of relief after playing the game. He was the main force in the whole game, bearing most of the hopes and highlights. It would be impossible to say that there was no pressure at all, not to mention that he would not be able to show off in front of Wen Jiale if he was beaten. He took his coat from Wen Jiale's arms, and was about to take Wen Jiale's shoulders back to the classroom when he was stopped by several physical education teachers.

The physical education teacher made it clear, Wen Jiale raised his head to look at Jiang Mingzhuo, Jiang Mingzhuo looked at him, smiled, and said: "I appreciate the kindness of the teachers, but forget it, I'm already a sophomore in high school, I have to concentrate on my studies Woolen cloth."

When the teachers were exchanging information with each other just now, they already knew that Jiang Mingzhuo was the top student in the liberal arts class and Mr. Dong's favorite general. They just tried their best to ask questions, so they all laughed and said, "Student Jiang is moral, intellectual, and physically beautiful. Lao has developed in an all-round way, and he is very popular in every aspect! Okay, you study hard! If you want to compete with the school team in the future, you are always welcome."

When Wen Jiale heard the words "all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor", he couldn't help turning his head and sticking out his tongue secretly. Who knew that Jiang Mingzhuo seemed to have installed a radar, and while chatting with the teachers, he used his arms around Wen Jiale's shoulders Turn Wen Jiale's head around.

After saying goodbye to the teacher, Jiang Mingzhuo lowered his head and leaned into Wen Jiale's ear and said, "Wen Jiale, did you want to punish me for running again?"

His voice was very low, because he had been exercising vigorously, his body seemed to be exuding heat, even the breath he breathed out when he spoke was hot.Wen Jiale felt that half of his face was numb, he couldn't help shaking, and the back of his ears turned red again.

Jiang Mingzhuo was shy again when he saw Wen Jiale, he was satisfied, and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today, I won't punish you, let's celebrate after school!"

"You were the ones playing the game, and I didn't play, so why should I celebrate?" Wen Jiale said.

Jiang Mingzhuo really couldn't hold back, reached out and rubbed Wen Jiale's ears, and said, "Don't call them, just the two of us, how about it." Before Wen Jiale could reply, Jiang Mingzhuo seemed to remember something, and said, "Wen Jiale Le, I ask you something, you must answer me truthfully."

Wen Jiale was taken aback, thinking that he was going to ask some ulterior secret, but Jiang Mingzhuo asked him seriously, "Why do you pinch someone's ear when you sleep?"

Wen Jiale was about to get into the cracks in the ground in embarrassment, he asked Jiang Mingzhuo in a low voice and surprised: "Did I pinch your ears...?"

Jiang Mingzhuo nodded heavily: "Why not! Just the night we went out to play before the summer vacation, you scared me to death!"

Wen Jiale had no choice but to wrinkle his face, and said in embarrassment: "Hey... this... is... um..."

Jiang Mingzhuo was dying of anxiety, "Don't hesitate, tell me the truth!"

Under his power, Wen Jiale closed his eyes, looked at death and said, "When I was a child, there was always no one at home. I was afraid of sleeping alone, so my mother bought me a big doll bear. The doll bear's ears are soft. I sleep with my arms in my arms every day, so I just got used to it!"

Jiang Mingzhuo chuckled, rubbed Wen Jiale's head, watched him gasp for breath after finishing a long series of words in one breath, and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I understand, slow down, don't choke yourself gone."

After Wen Jiale finished speaking, he still felt embarrassed, snorted embarrassingly, and ran away.