In the next few days, Zhao Shucheng's student career was simple and he either read books in the classroom or played basketball with Zhao Ye and the others on the basketball court.
Whenever Zhao Shucheng plays, there are many girls outside the basketball court, cheering for Zhao Shucheng. Among them are from Class 1, Class 1, other classes, and even some seniors from the second and third graders.
Whenever Zhao Shucheng made a shot, the guards in the crowd burst into screams or two, and words like "Chen Xun is so handsome!"
Zhao Shucheng was naturally happy, so he started to show off his skills without hesitation. Chen Xun's physical fitness was not bad, and now that Zhao Shucheng has arrived, his physical fitness has been raised to a higher level. His body is flexible, fast reaction, strong explosive power, and good control. Whether it is long shots or close-range two points, he is always tightly grasped.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Shucheng gave cooler moves as he approached the end, such as tomahawk dunks, big loops, dunks, etc., which made the students around him shout louder than the other.
As for Qiao Ran and Fang Hui, they often read books in the library together, but they were just reading books and did not make much progress.
Sometimes Fang Hui would look back at Zhao Shucheng during class, but when Zhao Shucheng looked over, he quickly turned his head back.
Zhao Shucheng just chuckled after seeing this. This is the feeling of a secret love. He likes someone and unconsciously wants to take a look at him. However, when the other party really sees him, he subconsciously dodges. This is the shyness of a boy and a girl, and it has nothing to do with whether he is afraid or not.
However, it is not clear whether Fang Hui has a crush on Zhao Shucheng. After all, a crush on Zhao Shucheng is an inner thought, and Zhao Shucheng has not yet read the mind. Perhaps Fang Hui is just curious and wants to learn more about Zhao Shucheng.
The second class every day ends, and the break is over.
"The eighth set of national radio gymnastics for middle school students, start now..."
"Preparation, one, two, three, four."
“Two two three four.”
After finishing the radio gymnastics, Zhao Ye ran over and put it on Zhao Shucheng's shoulder and said, "Chen Xun, have you heard that our teacher Hou is coming back, and we finally don't have to face the oppression of the big horse monkey."
"Who did you hear?"
"Everyone says so, oh, it will be easier in the future."
"You are dreaming that although Teacher Hou is not strict, Dama Monkey is still the director of the teaching. Being caught by the head teacher is still a trivial matter, but being caught by the director of the teaching is not as simple as asking parents. Maybe they will have to hold a meeting to criticize, for example, after the break, you will be asked to do a review."
"Don't, Chen Xun, don't scare me."
"I know I'm afraid, so be honest in the future. Although there is no evidence for the big horse monkey, he must have doubts about the last incident. Focus on you guys who skipped class to watch football games."
"Oh, it's so troublesome. I'd listened to you if I had known it, so I stayed in the classroom. I didn't watch the game for a few minutes, but I was worried."
"You are content. It's good enough if no one betrays you. At least your parents won't be called, nor will they deal with you."
"you're right!"
As Zhao Ye saw Lin Jiamo chatting with Fang Hui in front, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Lin Jiamo, we have known each other for so long, but I don't know where your home is."
"what?"
"It's nothing, just see if we go through school or not. If we go along, let's go together."
"No need, we shouldn't go well." In fact, Lin Jiamo knew very well what Zhao Ye wanted to do, just go home from school with her. But she didn't feel anything about Zhao Ye, just treated it as a friend, so she didn't want the two to have too much contact.
When Zhao Ye heard Lin Jiamo say this, although he was a little disappointed, he soon stopped caring. Instead, he continued to talk to Lin Jiamo about the slam dunk and get close to Lin Jiamo.
The news about Zhao Ye was indeed correct, and Teacher Hou was indeed back.
After the bell rang, she did not rush to go to class and said, "This month when I was away, I heard that our class was famous. First, it turned on the switch, which caused a lot of controversy in the school. Then last month, the blackboard review, I heard that our class ranked sixth and was directly at the bottom. Our class is a group, and the honor of the class is the honor of each of us. No one wants his class to be embarrassed, right? Next time, the blackboard review, I want to hear what everyone has to say."
Although Hou Jia spoke softly and weakly, she was not as stern as Director Ma, but was more stressful to the students in the class. For a moment, the classroom was silent, and the students all lowered their heads and did not dare to look up.
Seeing that the students didn't say anything, Hou Jia hesitated for a moment and said, "Chen Xun, you are the class monitor, please tell me first."
Zhao Shucheng said: "Teacher Hou, you are sick, so you don't have to worry too much about the affairs of the newspaper. I think this matter is not the affairs of a certain classmate, but the affairs of all of us. It was done by me and He Sha of the Propaganda Committee before. We did not take the lead and had a certain responsibility. I think the affairs of the newspaper matter are related to the collective honor of our class. We should still give full play to our abilities. Every student should contribute. Especially for students with special skills, find a good student to help do this."
After hearing this, Hou Jia nodded and said, "Yes, I remember that Fang Hui, a classmate in our class, wrote about painting when he was counting, right?"
Fang Hui stood up after hearing this. Before she could say anything, Zhao Ye stood up and said, "Yes, Fang Hui's paintings were very good, and the slam dunk master was like the original work."
The students nodded when they heard this and said, ‘Yes, yes!’
Hou Jia nodded and said, "Fang Hui, then next time the board report will be published, you and He Sha will be released."
"I'll do my best!"
Hou Jia said, "Then let's work together!"
"good!"
After Fang Hui sat down, she looked back at Zhao Shucheng, as if she had glared at him.
Zhao Shucheng was a little confused. He was just telling the truth. Why did he make Fang Hui hold a grudge against him?
After class was over, Fang Hui walked to Zhao Shucheng. This was the first time she talked to Zhao Shucheng face to face, but she still lowered her head.
"Why did you ask me to do it? I..."
Zhao Shucheng said to Ao: "No, wait, who told you that I told the teacher that I was asking you to do that?"
"But you didn't mean that students with specialties could play..."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "Fang Hui, you and the teacher have misunderstood. I really mean that students with specialties come to make a newspaper. The specialties I am talking about refer to those who have good writing, or draw well, and have other specialties."
Seeing Fang Hui lowered her head, Zhao Shucheng said, "But I think the teacher did not choose the wrong person. You are really good at painting. And Lin Jiamo said, you have learned to draw and won awards in the district? There are not many in our class at this level."
"But I have never drawn a newspaper."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "It's okay, no one is born to know everything, they all learn it little by little. Besides, look at our newspapers now, can it be worse than this? Your task is just to draw according to the requirements, and you don't have to worry about other things."
"But……"
Zhao Shucheng said: "It's nothing, but this is already a task assigned by the teacher. If you are really worried, Qiao Ran and we can help you."
Fang Hui looked at Zhao Shucheng gratefully, nodded, and silently returned to the other side of the seat.
When Qiao Ran saw Fang Hui going back, he walked to Zhao Shucheng and said, "Chen Xun, you didn't really do it on purpose, right?"
"What are you saying? I'm just telling the truth. Besides, this newspaper is not a matter of one or two people. We should all do our part, so when we get the newspaper, we will help you."
Zhao Shucheng really has no idea about publishing the newspaper, but he thinks that all these students should be involved. Don’t always count on one person, as if it has nothing to do with them. Since it is a collective honor, everyone must be involved. Besides, some people always come to do this. Although they are familiar with it, they can easily form a fixed mindset. On the contrary, others may have different sparks when they participate.
When Zhao Shucheng was in school, the newspapers were never the work of a few people, but were carried out in groups, so everyone could participate, and there were different surprises every time. Some students were good at drawing and could doodle randomly, some students wrote well on the blackboard, and some students couldn't help, so they could only help with the color, but the entire process of the newspapers was not so boring.
After school, all the other students left, leaving only Zhao Shucheng.
Fang Hui and Qiao Ran were painting on the blackboard behind the classroom, but Zhao Ye and other classmates were playing with teaching aids.
Zhao Shucheng was reading a book, and was spinning it with a pen in his hand.
At this time, Lin Jiamo, who stayed on duty, came back with a bucket of water. She was hit by Zhao Ye who was retreating and some water sprinkled on her.
"You don't have eyes?"
Zhao Ye smiled and said, "There are no eyes on the back of his head." But when he saw the T-shirt Lin Jiamo was wearing, he attracted the basketball star and asked, "Oh, I can't tell, you know Iverson too?"
"Who said girls can't like basketball?"
"Then do you like watching nba, too?"
"What's wrong?" Lin Jiamo said to Zhao Ye.
"I'm also watching NBA, we're really destined to be together."
Zhao Shucheng laughed out loud, looked at Zhao Ye and said, "No, Zhao Ye, what you said, there are so many people watching the football game, can you still have a fate with everyone? If a person is destined to have a red line for the Moon Old, then what kind of Moon Old Old is tied to you, the spider web can't stop it?"
Zhao Ye said: ‘Go and go, Chen Xun, you hurt me again. Jiamo, my buddy, please teach you how to play basketball? I will teach you how to teach you.’
Lin Jiamo looked at Zhao Ye and said, "You teach me? Why?"
"My skill is one of the best in school."
Lin Jiamo glanced at Zhao Shucheng who was sitting aside without saying a word and said, "Zhao Huohua, stop bragging. You are one of the best skills. Can you dunk? Can you slam dunk? Do you know how to slam dunk?"
Zhao Ye hesitated after hearing this. He really couldn't, and he knew that Zhao Shucheng had made a slam dunk before.
"Who can't do slam dunk? You guys can watch my skills!"
As he said that, he took a blackboard and rushed directly to the blackboard in front and made a high-pressing action.
"Zhao Ye, you wipe it yourself, don't let others wipe your butt."
Lin Jiamo saw the height Zhao Ye had just touched, ran over and followed him with a touch height, which was similar to Zhao Ye's.
Zhao Ye was stunned when he saw this and looked at Lin Jiamo in a daze. He didn't expect that he would jump so high when he looked at the thin little man.
Zhao Shucheng didn't expect Lin Jiamo to jump so high. Although it was a contribution to running-up, it was not easy for ordinary girls to jump so high.
"Yes, Lin Jiamo, you jump high enough. It would be a pity if you don't go to the women's basketball team."
Lin Jiamo looked at Zhao Ye and said, "Zhao Ye, otherwise we can fight a ball."
Zhao Ye naturally wanted to say, "Let's go!"
Zhao Shucheng couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Forget it, what's the point of watching your football fight?"
Lin Jiamo looked at Zhao Shucheng with dissatisfaction and said, "You look down on me, either?"
"This is not something that can't be watched, but it's that men and women fight the ball, which is unfair from the beginning. Zhao Ye is a tall man and has such a good physical strength. If you collide with each other, you will definitely suffer a loss. What's more important is that there is a difference between men and women. If Zhao Ye lets go of his hands, it will make people feel that his purpose is not simple, but if he is timid, what's the point?"
Lin Jiamo felt that Zhao Shucheng looked down on him and said, "Fighting the ball is fighting the ball, of course we have to do our best."
Seeing this, Zhao Shucheng couldn't say anything else. Since she was willing, if she suffered a loss, she would not blame others.
As soon as I saw two people preparing to play the game, the others became interested, so I followed them to the basketball court.
Zhao Ye held the basketball and said, "I'm talking ugly things ahead. If you lose, you don't cry."
Lin Jiamo stood opposite Zhao Ye and said, "Don't be happy too early, so what should we bet on?"
"Gambling, what are you betting?"
Lin Jiamo said: "If you lose, you dye your hair the color of the sakura wood flower channel."
"What if you lose?"
"I twisted my ponytail."
When the two started playing, Zhao Ye felt that he would definitely win, but he didn't expect that Lin Jiamo would score a goal first.
However, when playing, collisions are inevitable, so Zhao Ye accidentally touched Lin Jiamo's chest. This made Zhao Ye a little stunned, and Lin Jiamo was also stunned. While Zhao Ye was in a daze, he stepped on Zhao Ye's feet and dribbled directly when Zhao Ye picked up his feet.
In the end, Lin Jiamo won the game. Of course, there were some ways to take advantage of the opportunity and also some ways to attack the world. In short, it was a victory.
When Zhao Ye went to wash his hands, he looked at his hands and couldn't help but think of the moment when he met Lin Jiamo just now, he was stunned.
Lin Jiamo walked behind Zhao Ye, took a photo of Zhao Ye, and said, "What you said just now must be fulfilled!"
Zhao Ye said, "What do you say?"
"Dye your hair!"
Now Zhao Ye remembered what they had bet and was stunned. You should know that the management of high school is still very strict. What kind of boys have long hair or even dyeing hair are strictly prohibited by the school.
Lin Jiamo said, "If you don't stain, I will paint all the paint on you red."
Zhao Ye came to his senses and said, "Jiamo, you play so well in the ball. When can you teach me?"
Lin Jiamo smiled playfully and said, "Let's talk about it when you get dyed!"
Chapter completed!