Chapter 9(1/2)
With one week left before the sports meeting, Zhang Ganggang was finally able to pass the ball out in the double-team of the two, instead of rolling on the ground with a tantrum. Qi Fei felt that he had a long way to go, and he didn't even have the desire to seek... Of course, there were more than just those who had made progress.
Ji Qinyang dyed his hair back black before walking through the square for some reason.
When the boy appeared at the door of the class, he attracted most of the attention. Xie Meng looked up and saw Ji Qin looking at him.
"Are early." Ji Qinyang took off his earplugs, and his hair seemed to be softer, not as fluffy as before, and dyed like ink.
Xie Meng stared at him for a long time: "Good morning..."
Ji Qinyang smiled. His facial features were already delicate, and his advantages were highlighted after his hair was dyed black, perfectly like a male model with high pixel P on the cover of a fashion magazine.
Qi Fei: "... Are you going to evolve into a male god?"
Ji Qinyang was very surprised: "So I am not?"
Zhang Ganggang thought for a while: "You are W Zhongyimei..."
Ji Qinyang was quite surprised: "Why don't I know?"
Qi Fei clapped his hands: "I remembered it! Someone posted a post on the Girls Channel on the campus last time."
Zhang Ganggang turned his fingers and said, "Ji Qinyang, Xie Meng, Zhuo Xiaoyuan... We accounted for 3 of the top five!"
"What are we?" Qi Fei rolled his eyes: "Zhuo Xiaoyuan is from Class 6."
Zhang Ganggang: "He knows Xie Meng, and Xie Meng's friend is our friend!"
Xie Meng: “…”
Ji Qinyang smiled: "This is interesting."
Xie Meng glanced at him, and Ji Qinyang also turned his head. The two looked at each other for a long time until Maitreya Buddha came in.
Qi Fei was still clamoring with Zhang Ganggang for Zhuo Xiaoyuan, and Maitreya Buddha shouted a few times of quietness to calm them down.
Maitreya Buddha rubbed Ji Qinyang's head and said, "Yeah, I'm back."
"..." Ji Qinyang was impatiently rectified his messed hairstyle.
Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "How beautiful this is, you are a good boy."
Xie Meng couldn't help laughing when he heard the "good and beautiful boy". Ji Qinyang stared at his smiling face, opened his eyes wide and made an innocent expression.
"...Cough." Xie Meng choked with a smile.
Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei were not very subtle, and they were all there.
Maitreya Buddha was so quarrel that he couldn't stand it, so he stopped when he started to curse.
Because of the sports meeting the next day, everyone in class was very lazy. After school, they stayed in the row of square formations. The sign was held and Ji Qinyang was replaced by Ji Fei and Zhang Ganggang. On the side of the playground, they shouted "W Zhong Yi Mei" and "Good Beautiful Boy" in turn... Class 6 was also queuing on the track. Zhuo Xiaoyuan held the sign and ran into Ji Qinyang head-on. The two even touched their fists when they were staggering.
The two classes were interspersed with the square formation, and Xie Meng nodded when he passed by Zhuo Xiaoyuan.
As a result, Zhuo Xiaoyuan suddenly twitched his throat and began to shout slogans: "Class Six and Class Six! Success! Class Six and Class Six! We are the most walking!"
Xie Meng: “…”
Qi Fei was about to laugh to death: "This slogan is so funny hahaha!"
Zhang Ganggang: "Hahahahahahaha!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan was furious: "You guys shouted good to you!"
Ji Qinyang put a board on his shoulder and said casually: "Friendship is first, competition is second."
"..." Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "You are just shouting?"
Ji Qinyang shrugged: "It's enough not as stupid as yours."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan: “…”
After the square formation, a few people still had to stay to practice. Chen Dong meant to play a friendly match with Class 6. Zhuo Xiaoyuan brought Zhuo close to him, and the little girl sat obediently on the sidelines.
"Brother Qin Yang!" Zhuo Jinjin smiled and waved his arms like a flower.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan had a stinking face: "What are you calling him?"
Zhuo Jinjin said honestly: "Because he looks better than you, brother."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan: “…”
Ji Qinyang walked over, followed by Xie Meng behind him, and Zhuo's eyes were straight when he saw him.
"Hello, close." Xie Mengban squatted down, and he smiled and touched the little girl's head.
"Ahhhh!" Zhuo Jin screamed and hid behind Zhuo Xiaoyuan.
"..." Xie Meng stiffened for a moment, a little at a loss.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan tickled unhappily.
Ji Qinyang smiled meaningfully: "The first time she saw me, I didn't react so much."
Zhuo Jinjin blushed and showed his eyes behind his brother, and said shyly: "You are so handsome~"
Xie Meng: “…”
Zhuo Xiaoyuan held her forehead and said, "Don't pay attention to her, she's a fool."
Qi Fei is the most experienced in raising children. The 10-year-old Zhuo Jinjin is a little angel compared to his relatives' naughty children. Zhuo Xiaoyuan watched him turn the coins into flowers to coax his sister, and finally couldn't stand it. He said with a dark face: "Give up, I won't marry my sister to you!"
Zhuo Jinjin smiled and trembled, clapping his hands, "I want to marry Xie Meng!"
"..." Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "You told me a few days ago that you want to marry Ji Qinyang!"
Qi Fei covered his chest with heartache: "Aren't I good?! I'm very handsome too!"
Zhuo Jinjin laughed haha, Qi Fei picked her up and put her around his neck, signaling Zhang Ganggang to bring the basketball: "Brother, take you to shoot."
Zhuo Jin made two shots but failed. Ji Qinyang changed to fight her, and the little girl felt a little embarrassed.
"I'm too weak." Zhuo Jinmi muttered.
Ji Qinyang held her waist and stood under the basket. He looked up at Zhuo Jinjin with a gentle and beautiful smile: "It's not your fault, it's Qi Fei who is too short."
Qi Fei immediately squatted on the ground and pretended to be pitiful: "Yes, yes, oh... my neck was sore when I leaned down."
Zhuo Jinjin giggled. She took the ball handed over by Xie Meng, aiming at the basket with a serious expression. This time she put it in.
There was cheering on the court, Ji Qinyang gently put Zhuo down and joked: "The pre-match performance is over. Little princess, do you want to watch it next to you?"
Zhuo Jinjin looked at Xie Meng: "Will you play too?"
Xie Meng nodded with a smile: "Yes."
Zhuo Jinjin went to Zhuo Xiaoyuan's hand and said confidently: "Although I like you very much, my brother won't lose."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't say anything. He picked up his sister. The two of them pulled the hook. Zhuo clenched his fists and said, "Come on, brother!"
"Okay." Zhuo Xiaoyuan agreed to her and leaned over her cheek to give Zhuo Jinjin: "My dear brother."
Zhuo Jinjin hugged him tightly and kissed his brother's cold and fierce eye.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan grinned and smiled silly.
The friendly match was not fierce at the beginning. Class 3 mainly cooperated with tacit cooperation under training. Zhang Ganggang's skills can only be done without dragging his back. Chen Dong also tried to feed Ji Qinyang and Qi Fei as much as possible.
Qi Fei likes to break into the penalty area alone, but Ji Qinyang rarely does this.
Xie Meng was unable to make a choice immediately when he first got Ji Qinyang's pass, and then he became faster and faster.
"Here!" Qi Fei signaled on the right. Ji Qinyang glanced at him, turned his wrist and the ball was thrown to the left. Xie Meng quickly threw away the two defenses of Class 6, received the ball, turned around and entered the penalty area. Ji Qinyang was already waiting under the basket. Zhuo Xiaoyuan wanted to intercept, and Xie Meng took a step back and made a shooting posture.
"Get the rebound!" Zhuo Xiaoyuan turned around and shouted.
The ball was thrown in a very large arc, but it was not the angle of the center basket. Zhuo Xiaoyuan understood Xie Meng's intentions and was too late. Ji Qinyang jumped high, caught the pass in front of the basket, and dunked it directly.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan: “…”
"Wow!" Zhang Ganggang jumped on Xie Meng's back with a big laugh.
Ji Qinyang picked up his wet bangs and reached out to Xie Meng with a smile.
Xie Meng clapped him high-high, but unexpectedly the other party held his hand and pulled it hard. Ji Qinyang's arm walked around Xie Meng's shoulder and hugged him tightly in his arms.
"Beautiful job." Ji Qinyang pressed Xie Meng's back neck. He seemed to be not enough. He actually put his arms around the boy's waist and pulled his feet away from the ground.
Xie Meng: “…”
Fortunately, Ji Qinyang only hugged him for a while and then put him down. Zhang Ganggang was more excited than them. He hugged the two of them and shouted and jumped, hoping to circle them together, but in the end, Qi Fei couldn't hold him back.
"Don't be happy so early." Zhuo Xiaoyuan said provocatively with his eyes hanging, "It's just the beginning!"
Several people fisted, and the subsequent defense battle became more serious. Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang cooperated tacitly, and Zhang Ganggang gradually followed the rhythm. However, Class 6 was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Zhuo Xiaoyuan's three-pointer was a big weapon, which made Xie Meng's five men unable to defend themselves. After one game, two classes were exhausted, and Class 3 lost two points.
"Yeah!" Zhuo Xiaoyuan rushed to the court and carried Zhuo Jinjin to his shoulders. The little girl's eyes were gone with a smile.
Xie Meng was lying on the concrete floor, gasping for breath, with a pair of sneakers in his sight. Ji Qinyang smiled and stretched out his hand at him: "Is it fun?"
Xie Meng nodded. He was not in a hurry to get up. He lay hand in hand with Ji Qinyang and the other was squatting. No one found it strange.
"The first time I'm playing like this." Xie Meng said suddenly. He raised his chin and looked at Ji Qinyang's eyes and smiled: "It's really interesting."
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows, he lowered his head and stared at Xie Meng's smile, as if thinking about the other party's words just now, and then he replied after a while: "Let's play together in the future."
To be continued...