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If it wasn't for the photographer who still didn't follow, Xu Jibai would roll up his sleeves and beat someone up. He laughed dryly: "Okay, you're the best, then keep practicing, I'll lose if you can shoot in."

He tossed the ball high backhanded, and the ball hit the backboard, made a half-circle around the edge of the hoop, and fell out of the hoop.Yan Ji was shocked, and subconsciously ran to pick up the ball. When he straightened up and looked at the place where Xu Jibai was standing, the man had already wandered away with his hands in the pockets of his school uniform.

After the setting sun had burnt out, the edge of the sky had settled into the most intense purple-gray, the lights on the fence around the court lit up one after another, and a black figure swayed over again, and he shouted: "Yan Ji!"

Yan Jizheng was concentrating on his practice, but he didn't hear it. The man walked over in a big stride, pulled his shoulder back, frowned and said, "Are you ignoring me on purpose?"

Yan Ji's eyes blinked, but he still didn't react.Xu Jibai sighed, not counting on his nervousness anymore, he held up the lunch box in his hand, and said uncomfortably, "You, practice after eating."

After speaking, put the lunch box in Yan Ji's arms.Yan Ji digested the fact that "Xu Jibai brought him food" for a long time, and then slightly bent his eyes: "Thank you."

Xu Jibai raised his forehead: "Can you give a bigger reaction, the camera is on, I'm serious about brotherhood!"

Yan Ji let out an "oh", still looking serious, Xu Jibai couldn't help but shifted his position, and stretched out a hand to tug the corner of Yan Ji's mouth to make sure that the photographer couldn't take the picture.

His action was too sudden, Yan Ji looked at Xu Jibai a little at a loss, um, it's natural for him to be at a loss.Xu Jibai said fiercely with a bluffing face: "What are you looking at, eat quickly!"

Yan Ji immediately lowered his head and began to untie the knot of the plastic bag.The two sat directly on the dirty court with their school uniforms on their coats, one had a meal, and the other swiped his phone while enjoying the other's meal occasionally.

When Yan Ji finished eating slowly, it was already dark, Xu Jibai complained: "You are too slow." Yan Ji explained to him: "I don't digest well."

"Come on, all of you hard-working Saburos are all sick, and Dong Da still has a migraine." Xu Jibai blurted out without thinking.This sentence was like a bullet, instantly breaking the subtle and temporary harmonious atmosphere just now.Yan Ji stopped talking, Xu Jibai was embarrassed for a while, and coughed: "I'll teach you how to practice tomorrow, it's too late today, let's go back."

As a top student who spends nights in the library every day in college, Yan Ji has an inexplicable insistence on the word "study": "I can continue to practice."

Xu Jibai almost raised his hands in surrender: "I haven't learned biology yet, big brother, please go back and teach me now, can you?"

In Xu Jibai's high school days, his grades were not bad. If he had taken the normal college entrance examination back then, his scores would probably have been enough to pass the exam.But in order to frankly increase the challenge, the program group arranged courses for them to be competition creatures.

Although he used to be a top student, but his sense of mission as a teacher overcame his persistence in learning, Yan Ji finally left the basketball court honestly with Xu Jibai.

In order to try to be realistic, the program team arranged for them to live in the redundant student dormitory, two people in one room.The student building has an access control card, and the cameraman only followed the downstairs of the dormitory and then went back to the hotel to sleep. Anyway, there are cameras installed in the dormitory, so there is no fear of insufficient material.

When the two of them were climbing the stairs, Yan Ji suddenly said from behind: "Actually, brother's temper is not that good." Xu Jibai stopped and turned to look at him for no reason.Yan Ji added fuel and vinegar: "When he was in college, he often skipped classes to go to Internet cafes to play games. Sometimes he would swear when he was having fun playing games. After playing games, he would go to food stalls to drink beer and eat barbecue."

Xu Jibai really couldn't connect the typical contemporary Chinese male college student who Yan Ji talked about with a dignified temperament with the gentle and modest Dong Li. He imagined that Dong Li was squatting on a chair wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit. The way he drank beer and played games on the Internet felt like he was shocked.

But that's not the point. He bent down and put his face close to Yan Ji: "I never speak ill of the boss behind his back."

Seeing Yan Ji choking on him, he smiled and made up the knife: "But why can you describe this matter so vividly, Professor Yan?"

Yan Ji was speechless for a moment.This is of course because he was kidnapped by Dong Li and went with him...

In the darkness, Yan Ji couldn't see Xu Jibai's expression clearly, he could only hear his uncontrollable laughter as he went upstairs.

This person is really, stay so long that he can't even play tricks.

Xu Jibai realized that it was a complete mistake to ask Yan to send him homework tutoring.

Yan Ji finished explaining the questions to him, but Xu Jibai was still stuck on the first question.It was as if, before running, he agreed to run with Yan Ji, but when the starting gun fired, he just raised his head from the starting line, and the other party had already reached the finish line.

He was speechless for two seconds, and asked three words deeply: "Why?"

Yan Ji took a sip of water and told him again like a machine gun.

"Wait a minute!" Xu Jibai made a gesture to stop him, and tapped the handwriting on the straw paper: "Let's start from the beginning, from this line to the next line, why?"

Yan Ji moved his lips, thought carefully for a while, and showed a painful expression as if he was suffocated: "That's it." He really didn't know how to explain it.

Xu Jibai deeply realized that when a truly smart person thinks, he doesn't need to use his brain at all.

The next day, after the biology class was over, Xu Jibai immediately moved away from Yan Ji, and ran to the teacher to ask questions.All the other students left, Gu Anfeng and Dong Li also continued to complete their elective sculptures, only Yan Ji and the photographer were left in the classroom, watching Xu Jibai pestering the biology teacher and talking endlessly .

Xu Jibai finally finished asking all the questions, feeling refreshed: "Sure enough, teaching at this level is more suitable for me."

Yan Ji was very unconvinced: "It's not my problem!" Xu Jibai rolled his eyes: "Is it my problem? Professor? Hurry up and go to the basketball court. If the practice is too late, the cafeteria will run out of food again!"

God knows that he went out over the wall yesterday and bought dinner for Yan Ji at a fast food restaurant.

In the world, there are no lucky students, and every unlucky student has his own misfortune.

Yan Ji's misfortune came late, his surname is basketball and his name is ball.

Holding the ball, Xu Jibai said seriously: "Playing basketball is also a systematic knowledge. So, I suggest you start learning from dribbling."

Yan Ji clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.

Then, Xu Jibai really taught Yan Ji from dribbling.

When it was almost time for dinner, Yan Ji learned how to dribble.

"Your task now is to break through me while dribbling the ball. Come on, try it." Xu Jibai hooked his hands at him, Yan Ji patted the ball clumsily, and rushed towards Xu Jibai.

Then he bumped into Xu Jibai directly.Xu Jibai could have dodged it, but in order to prevent Yan Ji from falling over, he still supported Yan Ji with his hands, and the two of them fell to the court together.

Xu Jibai gently pushed him away, and asked him with a smile: "Student Yan Ji, what's the matter with you? Is it Pengci?"

Just as Yan Ji wanted to say no, he realized that Xu Jibai was not angry but was joking, so he quietly closed his mouth again.

Xu Ji propped his hands on the court, and said in a good mood: "I teach really well, you know how fast you are improving now, classmate Yan Ji.",

Yan Ji reminded him in a low voice: "But tomorrow afternoon, the assessment will be on pitching percentage."

Xu Jibai was silent, he completely forgot about it.

"However, I am very happy," Yan Ji encouraged him hard, "I have never played basketball before. Because I have no friends, no one is willing to play with me. So, thank you, Xu Jibai. This is for me, It really makes sense."

As he talked, he started to laugh, with a faint dimple around his mouth, Xu Jibai never knew that he still had dimples.

Photographer Fu went to eat, and the machine was on the sidelines.Xu Jibai suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yan Ji, pulling him into a corner, with a slightly serious expression: "Yan Ji, I taught you how to play basketball just because I regard you as a friend, understand?"

The author has something to say

They did get together (playing basketball)...

I was wrong!Wow cry!I didn't expect to be so wordy!But comrades should have seen the dawn of hope! ????