Qiu Yi felt that he shouldn't have changed shifts with others today.

It was Qiu Yan’s birthday early next month. Although it was still early, he wanted to take the time to buy a gift first, so when the girl in the same group said he agreed, he thought that after buying the gift, he happened to go to the hotel.

When Shen Tao came out of school, he wanted to follow him, but Qiu Yi didn't let him go. The people in the sports school have just finished training, so they shouldn't be able to catch up with the meals and the rest.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the bus stop, I met Pan Yifeng.

When Qiu Yi saw Pan Yifeng rushing out of the milk tea shop next to him, he cursed in his heart.

This is too persistent. If you use this energy to chase the girl, you will have to arrest the police station.

Pan Yifeng brought three people. If he was prepared, Qiu Yi might not suffer any losses, but today he was empty-handed and did not want to waste time, so he chose to run away.

When racing against sports students, Qiu Yi had no advantage. He ran and swept to the side of the road quickly, wanting to see if he could find bricks and wooden sticks or something.

However, before he could find something to use, Wan Fei rushed towards him from the front left.

"Fuck." Qiu Yi's road was broken, so he had to turn around and rush up to the sports school wall, intending to turn in first before finding a way to get out.

It was a bit unexpected that he would run into Bian Nan face to face on the wall. At the moment when his eyes met, he even considered whether to have a good time.

However, the road to climbing over the wall will be blocked by Bian Nan again, and he will have trouble today.

Bian Nan's posture was not very favorable. Qiu Yi did not use much effort to take it when he jumped down, but when he landed, he still heard the dull sound when Bian Nan fell to the ground.

Without looking back, he ran over to the sports school playground. He walked through the playground and found a small street. It was very dark and the ground shape was quite complicated.

When I walked out of the small street and returned to the shipping back door, I could no longer see the pursuers behind me.

He called Shen Tao: "Come on the back door with my bicycle."

"Let's get stuck!" Shen Tao shouted as soon as he heard this, "I'll take someone over!"

"No, no one is there anymore," Qiu Yi touched a cigarette. Just as he was about to light it, the head teacher walked out of the back door. When he saw the cigarette in his hand, he stopped and didn't say anything. He stared at him. Qiu Yi smiled and put the cigarette back in his pocket, "Take the car out quickly, I want to buy something."

After the head teacher walked away, Shen Tao and several people pushed his bicycle out of the school: "Are you going to the station at the sports school?"

"Yes." Qiu Yi nodded.

There are two stops in several schools, one is close to the new school and the other is at the gate of the health school.

It takes a long way to go anywhere in the shipping route. Qiu Yi usually doesn't want to walk backwards to the medical school and wait for the bus when he doesn't ride a bicycle.

"Or..." Shen Tao wanted to say something, but before Qiu Yi could finish his words, he patted him on his shoulder, got into the car and left.

When Wan Fei jumped into the wall, Bian Nan just got up from the ground. The two of them didn't have time to talk, so they jumped up and chased Qiu Yi in the direction of running.

But I kept chasing the wall over there and saw no one.

"Fuck!" Bian Nan was quite annoyed and kicked the tree next to him.

"Where is my girl!" Pan Yifeng ran there immediately, pointed at Bian Nan and asked.

"Let's run away," Bian Nan said angrily. He was so angry that he was thrown away after being thrown a little, but Pan Yifeng pointed at his nose for no reason. He was so angry that he stared at Pan Yifeng, "If you run slower, you can't smell it even if you bring three police dogs."

"What the hell are you talking?" The person who ran over with Pan Yifeng was immediately exploded. No matter how much Pan Yifeng said that he had been in the sports school for three years.

"Why do I say that I'm just talking like that, I've been talking about it for more than ten years, you've known me on the first day!" Bian Nan threw down a sentence, turned around and walked back.

Wan Fei followed him, holding a bag in his hand and it looked like it was beef noodles, but the soup was probably gone.

The two of them had just walked a few steps, and Bian Nan was pushed hard from behind. He looked back and punched the man in the chest: "It's not over, right?"

"Want to fight?" Wan Fei pointed to the gymnasium, "Why don't you wait for you there?"

Zhou Wei from the track and field class was hit by a sneak attack. He staggered and stared at Bian Nan and wanted to pounce, but was stopped by Pan Yifeng.

Pan Yifeng and Bian Nan have not had a good relationship. When they are unanimous to the outside world, internal struggles can maintain superficial peace. Bian Nan is stubborn and will not be able to take it hard.

However, Qiu Yi rushed into the sports school and ran away with such a shameful thing, even if he wanted to find someone to vent his anger, he could not be directed at Bian Nan, who had just helped.

Neither side spoke anymore. After a while, Bian Nan pulled La Wanfei and said, "Go."

"Look at it. With Pan Yifeng's urinary nature, we will definitely have trouble within three days." Wan Fei turned around and cursed all the way, "Fuck, I will learn from Lei Feng to do good things today to help block Qiu Yi!"

Bian Nan didn't say anything, took the bag in his hand and opened it and looked at it. It was really beef noodles that had lost the soup. It was hard for Wan Fei to throw the bag away.

"What's wrong with you? You're not lying in the dormitory to squat fat, why did you run out? Also..." Wan Fei said with a tsk and didn't continue, "You can add some boiled water to pack instant noodles and seasonings to make do with it."

"You are gone forever and I don't have to go and see you." Bian Nan muffled.

"I met Xu Rui and chatted a few more." Wan Fei scratched his hair with a little embarrassedly, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Bian Nan touched his back. The fall was not too heavy. It was just that the sky was not that cold now and she was wearing little clothes. Her back was hurt by the messy stones on the ground.

When someone lifted his arms from the wall and threw his feet to the ground, he became so angry that he thought about it. Bian Nan felt a small flame rushing out of his forehead, so he raised his hand and wiped his forehead.

Now he can tolerate anyone who loses face, but he can't be Qiu Yi.

Wan Fei's prediction was not accurate. Within three days, Pan Yifeng did not cause trouble for them.

This was not surprising. Pan Yifeng fought like he had just returned from South Korea and failed to make trouble in school.

Bian Nan has few opportunities to meet Pan Yifeng in this time. The few people in their tennis class who participated in the ranking competition next month spent in love with Lao Jiang on the tennis court every day, sweating profusely, and being so tired that they felt like their grandson. They even felt troublesome to sleep during class.

"I haven't been to the Internet cafe for a long time." Wan Fei sat on Bian Nan's back and said, feeling very depressed when he heard the sound.

"Go ahead," Bian Nan was sitting on the ground and pressing his legs, burying his face on his knees, "Did you weigh it?"

"No," Wan Fei pressed down again and sighed, "Xu Ruigang and I have some hope, so we will let Jiang Jiang die alive."

"You have only Xu Rui in your mind," Bian Nan bowed his back and "get up."

"Not only, there is you." Wan Fei laughed twice.

Biannan stood up, moved his arms and legs, and the people who were training relaxed and went to have dinner. Biannan was about to take his clothes and leave, but Lao Jiang shouted there: "Biannan, where are you going!"

"It's over." Bian Nan said.

"Go to have a meal." Wan Fei also shouted.

"Bian Nan is backhanded at a fixed time for half an hour!" Old Jiang shouted.

"Your uncle!" Bian Nan whispered with gritted teeth.

Bian Nan did not have enough backhand power, so Lao Jiang kept staring at him to practice. Often, others left. Bian Nan stayed and threw him to the assistant coach and serving machine.

Bian Nan has no enthusiasm for improving his backhand strength and skills, nor for training. In general, he has no enthusiasm for tennis.

When my father asked him to come to the sports school, he came, and when he asked him to practice tennis, he practiced. After a few years, Lao Jiang felt that he could develop. Even if he was not active, he would still practice whatever arrangements he arranged...

Bian Nan looked at the flying ball and beat it with his backhand. Strictly speaking, he didn't know what he was interested in.

Even the enthusiasm for the girl was only two or three months old, and I felt bored after chasing her, and I couldn't catch her, like Zhang Xiaorong, and she didn't.

The assistant coach was not as strict as Lao Jiang, and he let Bian Nan rest for half an hour.

Wan Fei, who was waiting on the side, took his cell phone and shook it at him: "Just a number you didn't save, I didn't answer for you."

Bian Nan took his cell phone and looked at it: "Hello the phone number, go."

The two of them had just packed up their things and walked out of the court. The phone rang again, and the number they had before.

"The harassment call is quite persistent," Wan Fei leaned over and took a look, "I will not give up if I don't have harassment."

"Hey?" Bian Nan answered the phone.

"Brother, have you finished your meal?" A very tender voice came from there.

"Brother?" Bian Nan was stunned, "You called the wrong one?"

"No, you lend me four hundred dollars..."

"Oh, I remembered it, it's you," Bian Nan smiled. He forgot the child, "I haven't asked you the name yet."

The child was silent for a while: "My dad and my brother called me Erbao."

"Second treasure? Do you see your brother every day..." Bian Nan laughed, feeling that this child is quite alert, so why didn't he realize when he cheated him and hid his money in the tree hole? "Then my name is Dahuzi."

"I have money to pay you back," Erbao didn't feel anything about Bian Nan's name, and said happily, "My dad gave me fifty dollars, and I can pay you back...thirty dollars first."

"Your dad is very good at doing it," Bian Nan tsk a few times, "You can save it first, don't worry."

"You can't save it," Erbao said anxiously, "It's gone."

"Then you spend it." Bian Nan was a little funny. He didn't plan to ask the child to pay back the money.

"No," Erbao became quite serious. "You can come here today to get the money. This money was given by my father on my birthday. My brother doesn't know, so I can pay it back to you."

"Your birthday? Today?" Bian Nan asked.

"It's not today, there are still many days left, next month." Erbao was a little excited when talking about his birthday, and his voice was filled with a smile.

"Okay," Bian Nan thought for a while. Today is Friday, and now he is training tight. He doesn't go home on weekends. "I'll come and find you."

Biannan didn't take the bus, so he took a taxi and went to the place where he met Erbao that day.

I bought a cartoon pen in the shopping mall next to me and packed it in a gift box. When I walked out of the mall, I saw the second treasure standing around at the entrance of the coffee shop.

"Happy birthday." Bian Nan walked over and tapped his shoulder with a gift box.

"Ah!" Erbao turned his head and was surprised when he saw the gift box, "Thank you brother! Is it a gift? There are also gifts!"

"You don't know if you like a birthday gift," Bian Nan squatted down and looked at him, "How old are you after your birthday?"
To be continued...