Chapter 33: Chic and Happy

Teacher Ye Weiping, who originally thought that the pursuit of victory was like a bamboo, returned to the office in disgrace, so he took Hao Jun's natural science paper and was angry, and he drew a big tiger in the grading office, not to mention, three or five into a pen, with a king on his head, there is really a tiger king descending the mountain, and ten thousand beasts worshipping the momentum.

Ye Weiping said in his heart that you Hao Jun is the big worm in our hearts, if we wave our specialties and make a ** for you, it doesn't seem that we have a small amount of energy, so we won't be fighting with this guy who has changed his appearance, and he can't do it.

This kind of spiritual comfort really made Teacher Ye Weiping breathe a sigh of relief, but he was stuffed in front of his desk, he really couldn't swallow his food, and he was angry and had a big face, but Hao Jun, this little guy, was obviously protected by Principal Gu, and we could only afford to hide if we couldn't afford it.

Almost all the teachers knew about his disagreement with Hao Jun, but now, hey......

Yang Gensheng glanced at Ye Weiping quietly, and he didn't know what kind of eyes were hidden behind the brown glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Gu Shanqi was a little embarrassed, she had just scolded the old qualified teacher for deliberately retaliating, and the awkwardness in her heart couldn't be eased, she only took the signature pen and scribbled on the scratch paper with her head down, but she didn't dare to look up at people, and the little girl probably didn't think about the details of the future.

Teacher Jiang Shiqijiang is actually a little disgusted with Ye Weiping's fuss, this matter has reached the point where everyone knows about it, he is really worried that this Ye Weiping is tough to the end, then Hao Jun will really be expelled, and I don't know what the result of Ye Weiping's negotiation with Principal Gu was just now.

However, judging from his delicate mind and unique vision as a math teacher, Ye Weiping seems to have returned from defeat, and it is a big failure, interesting, really interesting.

Yang Gensheng moved his body, which was a little sour because of correcting homework, and when he saw Hao Jun's brand-new homework book, it was like eating a bitter melon. He groaned a little, tapped the table with a pen, and asked Jiang Shiqi softly: "Teacher Jiang, is there a place for Hao Jun in the math competition this time?"

Jiang Shiqi didn't know why Yang Gensheng suddenly asked about this, "Yes, Teacher Yang, Hao Jun came over last week and took the initiative to ask, I remember that you were in the office at that time!"

"Oh, yes, it seems to be like this!" Yang Gensheng glanced at Ye Weiping, "How is his math score, is there any hope?"

Jiang Shiqi thought for a while before he pondered: "Hao Jun, this student, has a smart brain, but his mathematical foundation is a little poor, and his usual grades are not ideal, but he is a competition, and his thinking requirements are more lively, I think I hope it is still the same!"

Yang Gensheng smiled slightly: "That's the truth, this student's foundation is too poor, it's just a little smart, but this math competition, the students in the third year of junior high school don't pay much attention to it, and there may be some differences compared with previous years!"

Jiang Shiqi frowned and did not speak.

Yang Gensheng looked at the English letters in the homework book in his hand, the words that were obviously out of the knowledge range of junior high school students, smiled slightly, and then gently closed the homework book!

Sports and recreational activities in the third year of junior high school have basically stopped, but there are still nominal activity classes, which are roughly held in the third class in the afternoon, and the head teacher Yang Gensheng asks the students to move freely.

Well-behaved students will still stay in the classroom seriously and work hard to review their homework, but the "playful" students will run to the playground to go crazy and release more and more heavy pressure, which can be regarded as a kind of adjustment.

Hao Jun had long forgotten the fight with Ye Weiping in the morning, in his mind, as long as there was Principal Gu in front of him, he was stunned that Teacher Ye hated him so much, and finally he had to swallow his anger, not that he didn't respect the teacher enough, but Ye Weiping really didn't have the qualifications to let him respect.

He smiled slightly, it can be regarded as revenge for the hatred of the previous life, he is not a saint, he can't forget a little hatred, and he can't forget the lovely smiling faces.

Hu Jiajie and Zhao Wenjie are naturally not the kind of children who will work hard in the classroom at such a moment, the students at that time, the only few sports except basketball is table tennis, and the girls are badminton, volleyball, etc., which are quite not rich.

Xiao Nizi Song Chenchen is naturally inseparable from Hao Jun, Hu Jiajie, and Zhao Wenjie, which has a rudimentary foursome in junior high school, and it is even more rapid in high school, Xiao Nizi does not like badminton, volleyball and other girls' sports, but only loves basketball, Hao Jun watched Xiao Nizi prepare for sports under the sunset, and the corners of his mouth have been smiling.

Xiao Nizi deliberately changed into sportswear, gray and white sports pants and a white sports jacket, plus a pair of white sneakers. Her family's economic conditions are not bad, and her sportswear is also very beautiful.

Hao Jun always felt that his gaze was a little evil, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Nizi's slender thighs, and his mind couldn't help but show countless little Nizi growing up, when there were all kinds of amorous feelings, wearing a bright red hip-wrapping skirt, revealing pink and slender thighs, swaying back and forth in front of him, and even the bloody habits in his body were still vaguely there.

At this time, this little charming fairy girl always sat down opposite him, raised his right leg and gently placed it on top of his left leg, and the smile on the corner of the woman's eyebrows in an instant made him remember it deeply and could not forget.

Remembering his embarrassment, she laughed and ......

What a little demon girl who wants people's lives......

At this moment, this girl is more like a beautiful little poplar, doing standard preparations, when pressing the knees, the taut sports pants outline the semicircle that Xiao Nizi has already matured, like a crescent moon, impacting Hao Jun's sight, and he can even see the traces reflected in the small panties between the girl's buttocks.

He instantly seemed to be back in front of the countless scenes, and every time, that bewitching woman always made him feel the urge to lift his short skirt and find out.

What kind of woman is this, he has never been able to make the girl in front of him coincide with the woman in his memory, but all this is no longer important, as long as she is happy, it is enough.

"Nizi, your curves are good, just keep this action!" Hao Jun always couldn't help but want to tease this cute girl.

Xiao Nizi's face flushed, her beautiful eyes glared fiercely, and continued her preparations, she was going to play basketball with Hao Jun and his group.

Hao Jun's body is thin, but his height is barely acceptable among junior high school students, and he is a restless master in elementary school, so his flexibility has always been good when playing basketball, and he can be regarded as half a master in the junior high school class.

It's just that I haven't touched a basketball for more than ten years, and when I picked up the rubbery, orange basketball with obvious characteristics of the era again, all the blood factors in my body seemed to be alive, and I was ready to move.

He dribbled the ball lightly a few times, his fingertips touched the basketball and it was a little stiff, squinted at the basketball hoop five meters away, he lifted the basketball, squatted, jumped, shot, the basketball crossed a beautiful arc, brushed the ground and touched the net.

In response, Hu Jiajie and Zhao Wenjie booed loudly and Xiao Nizi covered her mouth and laughed with a grin......

Hao Jun scratched his head self-deprecatingly, his hands were rusty, and his strength seemed to be a little insufficient.

At this moment, the sunset, the court, the boys and girls, and the jumping basketball are particularly chic......

It turns out that happiness can be as simple as that......