On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

Fifteen days of military training have been spent in such exhaustion and joy.

The basketball team of the Computer Academy came to pick up people halfway, and Song Yu, a guy who couldn't take a break, went there in a hurry.

However, the thing that made Song Yu so shocked that he lost his temper was...

He saw Yan Baijing when he was selecting players for the basketball team...

After Yan Baijing did various things that surprised him several times in a row, he would no longer be surprised by Yan Baijing's astonishing actions.

Yan Baijing is really not a top student! !Can sing, play basketball, study well, talk and be gentle.

The most important thing! ! !

Handsome and big dick! !

Song Yu looked at Yan Baijing, and walked forward helplessly, "Yo, we meet again."

Yan Baijing twirled the basketball with his slender index finger, and smiled with lazy eyes, "Where is your position?"

Song Yu made a shooting motion, "The most handsome is of course the shooting guard. What about you?"

Yan Baijing suddenly withdrew his hand, passed the ball around his back, and passed it accurately to Song Yu's hand.

"Coincidentally, I'm better at point guard."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yu's eyes almost popped out.

"You're kidding me, it's a pity that you are not tall enough to be a center forward!"

Yan Baijing smiled, "The field of expertise is not determined by height." Pointing to his head, "Do you think I can't control the field with my ability here?"

Song Yu was also convinced.

Yan Baijing didn't forget to play tricks and belittle his IQ on the court.

But after watching Yan Baijing's performance throughout the game, he couldn't say anything that hurt him.

No matter how Yan Baijing was targeted on the court, he always had a calm face. The timing of passing the ball or his own shooting was just right. Even Song Yu couldn't find any flaws.

Song Yu is actually very picky about his teammates.

Especially the pickiness of the point guard. If the point guard can't control the rhythm of the whole team, then no matter how powerful Song Yu's ability to work alone is, it's impossible to show it.

"...Amazing!" After Yan Baijing left the court, Song Yu handed him a towel and water, and said to himself, "Wow, just thinking that the basketball game is almost here, my whole body is full of enthusiasm! The combination of the two is absolutely invincible!!"

Yan Baijing took a few sips of water. To be honest, playing basketball in a camouflage uniform is really not a wise choice.

His mind is a little confused right now.

It was time for Song Yu's five people in the next round, and Yan Baijing just sat down and looked at Song Yu's proud smiling face.

"I'll let you see how handsome my father is."

Yan Baijing waved his hands helplessly, "Go up."

But the fact is that only Song Yu in their group has outstanding abilities, but the sophomore is a sophomore after all.

After a year of training, the level of cooperation is far better than this temporary team.

Song Yu was already working very hard, but as a shooting guard, he later directly played the role of point guard.

However, his teammates and his rhythm are not on the same level at all.

Song Yu's grasp of timing was also very accurate, but the other teammates couldn't react quickly to catch Song Yu's sudden pass.

So this time they lost badly.

Yan Baijing sneered with the corner of his mouth curled up.

The sophomore was nothing more than being beaten up by Yan Baijing just now and got a little tempered, and wanted to rely on the old to sell the old to the freshmen to show off their power.

After resting for a while, Yan Baijing's physical strength also recovered a little.

He stepped onto the stage and interrupted the mocking of Song Yu and the others by the sophomore group of seniors.

"I'm sorry, I just saw you playing and it was a little itchy. Why don't I replace him this time and let Song Yu play the shooting guard position." Yan Baijing pointed at the few people who were delayed a little. The guy with the legs.

The group of seniors in the sophomore year didn't deliberately make things difficult for others. It was enough to show off their power, and they will rely on these fresh meat to win glory for their own school in the future.

After a brief assignment, a few people once again faced the team of sophomore seniors.

After changing Yan Baijing's control this time, the whole game was different.

The rhythm is well controlled, and Yan Baijing can choose to pass the ball or make a layup according to everyone's rhythm.

It's completely different from Song Yu who can only follow his own rhythm just now.

But the most powerful link happened to be that no matter what the rhythm of Yan Baijing, Song Yu could always find the right layup position at the first moment.

The moment he received the ball, he shot without hesitation.Score.

Song Yu is right, he is really suitable as a shooting guard.

Accuracy is really nothing to say, although there were also mistakes, but the moment he aimed at the basket, his focused expression was enough to move Yan Baijing.

Men are handsome when they are serious.

When Song Yu was serious... Yan Baijing would never deny that he was really handsome.

In fact, Song Yu didn't need to worry about not being able to find a girl at all.

After the whole game, the sophomore seniors also took this trial friendly match very seriously.

It was a joy like never before.

Song Yu's smile was on the court, and he communicated various eye signals with Yan Baijing. Whenever he scored a goal, Song Yu would reach out and give Yan Baijing a high-five.

It was obviously the first time they played together, but the cooperation between the two seemed particularly tacit.

After a game, the score between the two sides was still the sophomore's win.

A full year of training is not vegetarian either.

However, Song Yu and Yan Baijing were not discouraged. Anyone with eyes could tell that the Institute of Computer Science had a very good team this time.

The three consecutive championships that may have stopped are finally hopeful to win the championship.

Song Yu grinned at Yan Baijing, "Little Baijing, we want to win the championship!!"

Under the sunlight, Song Yu's smiling face became even brighter.

Yan Baijing couldn't help but be infected by this smile, and nodded, "You don't have the surname Song if you don't win the championship!"

Song Yu punched Yan Baijing a few times, and looked at Yan Baijing dumbfounded, "Fuck you! If I don't win the championship, will my surname be Yan?"

Yan Baijing muttered for a while, "Yan Yu... the name is not bad... okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong hahahahahaha..."

Song Yu directly pinched Yan Baijing's waist.

"It's too late for your brother!"

The selection of the basketball team was over, and this afternoon happened to be a military training parade.

After the military training performance, there will be a chorus competition, and tonight is the time to say goodbye to the instructor.

They spent fifteen days together day and night. Although they were a little unhappy with the instructor on the first day, the relationship between the three of them and the instructor was the best afterwards.

After getting along, I realized that the instructor is a bit shy.

This shyness does not mean being easily shy, but that he will unconsciously become gentle when facing girls.

When a girl asks a question that is unethical, the instructor's face will turn slightly red, a little embarrassed.

But the instructor was from a military academy after all, and he was absolutely unequivocal when it was time to get angry. Song Yu was often kicked by the instructor for his playful smile.

But they laughed it off during the break.

In the chorus competition after the military training performance, it was no surprise that Song Yu and Yan Baijing stood at the front of the row as lead singers.

Three microphones, one in the hands of the instructor, one in the hands of Song Yu, and one in the hands of Yan Baijing.

Because it was a chorus, Song Yu and Yan Baijing no longer showed their unique singing styles.

But the military songs alone, the shocking power and rhythm are enough for them to walk in a sonorous and powerful pace in harmony and unity.

Unfortunately, the Conservatory of Music has always been the default No.1 in this competition.

This outstanding performance can only be relegated to the second place.

Song Yu expressed a thousand dissatisfaction.

"Fuck, isn't Bai Jing and I singing better than their KTV model!!"

Yan Baijing didn't react at all. Such unfair things happen everywhere, so he simply followed Song Yu's back, "But everyone will remember the performance of our platoon."

Then came the final parting.

A circle of people surrounded the instructor. There was no training tonight, and it was a time specially arranged by the school to say goodbye to the instructor.

The lights on the edge of the basketball court were also quietly turned off in this atmosphere.

Only one central headlight is left, which allows people to see the figures of people around them clearly.

Everyone in the platoon lowered their heads and said nothing.

Song Yu's eyes were a little red.

The instructor sighed, "When you get together, there must be a parting. Don't be like this. Tonight is a big carnival without training. Song Yu, I'm not used to you being silent here."

Song Yu stood up immediately without saying a word, "Sure, then I'll sing a song and have a carnival together. Oh, by the way, Yan Baijing will come with me?"

Yan Baijing was slightly taken aback, then stood up, "Okay. What song."

Song Yu pursed his lips and smiled, "Those years."

This is the most widely sung song when I graduated from high school.

Yan Baijing smiled, "I thought you could only sing fast-paced songs."

Song Yu ignored Yan Baijing's teasing, and spoke first.

"Back to the original starting point, your youthful face in memory, we have finally come to this day."

Yan Baijing followed him and took it.

This song has a youthful and somewhat regretful atmosphere.

When listening to it, it seems as if you can see the scene where the sunlight through the window sprinkles on the homework.

"I really want to go back to those years, back to the front and back of the classroom seats, and deliberately ask you to scold me gently."

Yan Baijing sang these words with a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

The corner of Song Yu's mouth was also a little bitter.

The heavy rain that I missed in those years, the love that I missed in those years, I really want to hug you and the courage to miss.

I once wanted to conquer the whole world, but when I looked back at the end, I realized that every bit of this world is you.

The heavy rain I missed in those years, the love I missed in those years, I really want to tell you, tell you that I have not forgotten.

That night the sky was full of stars, the promise in parallel time and space, I will hold you tightly when we meet again.

hold you tight.

The night, which was already a bit sensational, was particularly tear-jerking in the singing of the two.

Parting is always a bit sad.

Song Yu sat down after singing.

Yan Baijing looked at Song Yu's depressed mood, and after finishing a few words with everyone, he sat next to him.

"Hey. Are you going to cry?"

Song Yu nodded, "Don't mention it, it's so uncomfortable. I might not be able to see you again in the future."

Yan Baijing patted Song Yu's head by accident, and smiled. "The girls haven't cried yet, but you, a man, started crying first."

Song Yu punched Yan Baijing's waist, "Get out of here."

The instructor saw the situation and changed the subject.

"You college guys are of good quality, girls, take good care of them."

"Hey? Instructor, have you ever talked about a girlfriend?"

There seems to be a rumor in the university.

Fire and theft prevention seniors.

In fact, the most important thing to guard against is the instructor.

When the instructor was asked this question, he paused, but Luo Zifan joked at Yan Baijing with a smile:

"Bai Jing, I bet you that the instructor has never kissed anyone before."

However, what Luo Zifan never expected was that the instructor glanced at Luo Zifan, stepped forward, pinched Luo Zifan's chin, and bit Luo Zifan's mouth.

That's right, chewing.

Luo Zifan was shocked.

Yan Baijing and Song Yu opened their mouths into an O shape on the spot.

After the instructor let go of Luo Zifan's mouth, he curled his lips and let out a sneer.

"I've taken it now."

Seeing Luo Zifan petrified in place, the instructor laughed like a fool.

The guy who made him embarrass himself on the first day can be regarded as paying back this grudge.