"This is not possible. Although Suning classmate, you have good grades, you still have to participate in military training. We must treat everyone equally." Wang Ya refused without hesitation.

Then Suning analyzed the role of military training from many levels, and then compared its own situation, saying that military training is of no use to it, but rather a waste of time.

Wang Ya was stunned by Suning, but fortunately she turned her mind quickly, "Student Suning, I understand what you mean, but you have ignored the most important thing."

Suning frowned. It’s impossible! I used this method to fool the teachers and instructors in junior high school, and I have improved a lot, so there should be no problem.

"Military training in high school is not only a training of personal abilities and habits, but also a good opportunity to communicate with classmates. Don't you think that helping each other can quickly bring into the relationship between classmates?"

"Teacher, I don't think..."

Before Suning finished speaking, Wang Ya stopped him from continuing to speak, "There is no way to do this. You must come to participate in military training tomorrow. You have to know that although you don't stay, the teacher knows your home address."

Just a little girl, I, Wang Ya, can be a key class teacher in just three years, and I can’t handle the problematic boy like you?

Suning holds his forehead, why can’t the teacher explain it clearly?

After leaving the office, it was already noon, and the students formed a team to find friends to go out for dinner.

There are many restaurants around Shucheng No. 2 Middle School, with all kinds of dishes and their existence. In addition, the school has just started, and everyone still has a lot of surplus grain in their hands, so naturally no one will choose the canteen dish that is known as the ninth largest cuisine in China.

When he returned to the classroom, there were no more people in the class. Yang Wenhao was still chatting with others in the classroom. Seeing that the other party was so tall and powerful, it seemed that he was also a sports enthusiast.

"Xiao Ningzi, here." Yang Wenhao greeted with a smile when he saw Suning walk into the classroom.

Suning walked over calmly, then punched Yang Wenhao in the abdomen with a quick punch. However, Suning did not use much force, just meaning, "Call me a good name."

Yang Wenhao pretended to be in pain and said with a smile: "We are going to play basketball later, are you going?"

"If you don't go, go home." Suning refused.

"What's the fun when you go back? You're the only one at home."

Yang Wenhao pouted, climbed on Suning's shoulder and said, "You can't do this. You are in high school, and Uncle Yu and the others are not by your side. It's a good time to find a girlfriend. By then, the raw rice will be cooked into cooked rice, wouldn't that be happy?"

"If you don't have any interest, you should study hard in high school. The short youth cannot tolerate us spending any money."

"So, what school do you want to get into? Do you need to study so hard? Oxford or Cambridge?"

"Well...Beijing University, the country is pretty good."

"Then what are you talking about? Go play ball."

"Stop, let me go, I'm going to study."

"Old Bai, Lao Jin Gang, I didn't expect that Xiao Ningzi, you will become stronger again."

"I……"

On the court, Suning looked at the three people who were grouping resentful, and was still unreasonable?

Is it interesting to drag me over?

Is it interesting to force others?

"Okay, Lao Bai and I are in the same group, Lao Jin and Xiao Ningzi are in the same group." After the group was divided, Yang Wenhao didn't care about Suning's resentment and kicked the ball directly.

Suning sighed. Since he has come, he can't let his teammates fight one or two, but Yang Wenhao's social talent is really not a big deal. He has called him a nickname so quickly.

His teammate, the old Jin who Yang Wenhao said, was named Jin Longyu. At first, Suning directly heard it very much, and almost thought that the other party had called the advertisement to the school.

"Peanut oil... Bah, classmate Jin, you go to guard Baicheng, I'll stop the mouse."

Alas, I have no idea. When I think of the golden dragon fish, I used to shouting peanut oil. The advertisements in my previous life were too brainwashed.

Jin Longyu glanced at Suning in confusion. What is peanut oil? Do I look like peanut oil? Why do I feel like I can't keep up with the times?

However, when playing basketball, you still have to concentrate, nodded, and ran to Baicheng.

Four players play in 2V2, with half-court offense and defense. Compared with Suning and their scholarly fat group, Yang Wenhao and their double strong group seem to have obvious advantages.

In fact, this is the case. Jin Longyu is obviously not a flexible fat man. Suning finally grabbed a rebound. As soon as it was passed, Jin Longyu was intercepted by Bai Cheng before he could lead out of the three-point line.

Moreover, his physical strength was very poor. After three games, Jin Longyu began to breathe heavily.

Suning is not much better. It is in good health. It can compete with Yang Wenhao for a rebound. It is also fast and has good physical strength. It is still easy to do so...

but.

No matter how good his health is, his football skills are too bad. After Yang Wenhao showed it a few games, he began to passively slacken. Of course, this is also related to Jin Longyu, a pitfall.

However, after a while, the relationship between the four people gradually improved, which was a friendship that was formed.

"No, I can't beat you anymore." Jin Longyu sat directly on the court, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not. While panting, he was staring around.

Suning calmly took out his cell phone, stood aside, and clicked on the appreciation of ancient poetry. The development of ancient poetry in this world is also very different. Li Bai and Du Fu are gone, but there are some poets who don’t know.

Fortunately, there are many modern poems in Tang, Song, Yuan, and Yuan lyrics, and all of them have developed. The literary and artistic trees have not grown in a crooked way, but the development direction has changed.

"Xiao Ningzi, why haven't you improved your football skills?"

“Because practice is a waste of time.”

"I really convinced you. For you, isn't everything else a waste of time except learning?"

"Of course, if you don't study hard now, you will regret it sooner or later in the future."

"I'm bored, are you going to have a meal?" Yang Wenhao looked at Jin Longyu and Bai Cheng and asked.

"This one can be found. There is a small restaurant on the south gate. It has been more than ten years of old restaurant. Not only is the price cheap, but the taste is very good." Jin Longyu immediately came back alive when he heard about the food, he stood up, patted his butt, and prepared to set off.

"How do you know so much? Aren't you studying in the countryside in junior high school?" Yang Wenhao asked curiously.

"Hehe, before I entered the school, I got into the school's news agency. I knew all the big stories and gossips," Jin Longyu said proudly.

The three of them silently praised him. Although Suning likes to study, it does not mean that his world is only learning. It just says that the priority of many things is not as good as learning, but the priority of food can still be on par with learning.

"By the way, the school has something like a news agency?" Bai Cheng asked curiously.

"Don't you know?"

The three of them shook their heads. Yang Wenhao must be joining the school team in high school, and he has no interest in student union, clubs, etc.

Bai Cheng is also an art student, but he is just an art student. He should find extracurricular time to study and have no time to understand these.
Chapter completed!