CHAPTER IX

"Hmph...... And I said I'm embarrassed? How can that look nervous!!Isn't it?" Xiao Luo looked at me and said! I just smiled! I looked at the girl with shoulder-length hair on the side, Suzuko, who was my junior high school classmate, and she didn't play very well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Now, she's quiet......

"Zhou Qingyang ......"

"I don't know Jesus......"

"That guy is so funny!!"

"Is it really a transfer school?"

"Why did you want to ?...... here?"

The people around him laughed and laughed, and the conversation stayed on that person......

On the first day, as in the past, the teacher did not attend the class, but got to know the classmates, in fact, just asked for names and made a simple self-introduction.

Suzuko and I are both taller, so our position is also relatively backward, and from the first group turn, I am the last ......

I've been quiet, except in the morning.

Because the boy smiled and the rest of the time, I just looked out the window at the flower beds in a daze, and I didn't know who was sitting at the tables around me, because I didn't know any of them......

Math lessons

A male teacher with glasses walked in, probably in his thirties.

"Students, today is your first day in the eleventh middle school.

First of all, let's introduce ourselves briefly......"

Again, I naturally turned my head and looked out the window, but I didn't hear what he said next. Until I was hit the elbow......

"Called you......"

"Huh?" I stood up in a daze.

"What?" I don't know what he said.

"This classmate, you won't even forget your name!"

"Heh......"

Everyone around was laughing, and the quiet classroom suddenly became a little noisy.

"I ......"

"At a young age, memory begins to 'deteriorate', which is not a good omen.

Another point is that the name is everyone's code name, you can forget to eat, forget to sleep, forget anything, but you have to remember your own name......"

The teacher's ridiculous words once again drew laughter from the audience......

I just exhaled shallowly. Wait until everything is quiet.

"I-Lin Yutong!Former No. 2 Middle School Student!" I deliberately said my name very emphatically, which could be regarded as a reminder to him that I was not a "forgetful" person.

Looking at the smile on his face, I felt particularly glaring.

"Lin Yutong? Do you have any special skills?"

Specialty?

"None!"

I responded and sat down.

Ignoring Fang Cai's own embarrassment, he continued to start his fugue.

Until another burst of laughter, louder than before, pulled me back.

The voice of "I ......" came from behind him.

Is it Zhou Qingyang?

He scratched the back of his head. "Isn't it funny?

"This student, you should introduce yourself. ”

"But I've already said it this morning, and now I'm going to say it again?"

"Then you have to let the teacher know what your name is!"

"Teacher...... His name is Zhou Qingyang!" Someone answered for him first!

"Who said that! Stand up for me!" his face was grim, as if he was a little angry.

No one came forward. No one answered.

Then, suddenly, he made an exaggerated move.

The gloomy face suddenly emitted a thousand rays of light.

Learn the signature moves of Crayon Shin-chan. (Hold your chin up with one hand and squint your eyes!)

"I can't believe that I'm still a celebrity. Thank you, thank you!" and made a gesture.

As a result, the whole class laughed crookedly, and even the Chinese teacher burst out laughing regardless of the image......

Laughter - the end of the first day of school life.

The classroom was unusually quiet, just me and Bell, but in the other corner of the campus, a fierce game had just begun...... "What's wrong?" a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

"It's a ball game, let's watch it together!"

Suzuko, who had been quiet all day, suddenly became a different person, pulled me and ran out.

Sure enough, she was right.

In the stadium, there really is a game - basketball.

And she, who doesn't seem to know, is a standard basketball blind ......

I wasn't in the mood and couldn't read a basketball game, so I just stared at the ground in a daze.

Suddenly, a ball rolled straight at me along the halfway line.

A smile welled up on my lips, and I reflexively raised my leg and kicked it.

Hopefully it can be kicked back to where it came from.

Sure enough, the ball rolled along that line as fast as it could......

"Hey, what are you doing?" Suzuko was a little incredulous.

"What if you kick it like this, who do you bump into?"

What the?

On the pitch, when the ball rolled halfway through, several people rushed over, miserable - I forgot, someone was playing a ball game. A pair of athletic legs rushed over quickly, as if they were about to collide with the ball.

At that moment, he stepped over the ball, and then the ball rolled out......

I breathed a sigh of relief, it was really dangerous just now, if that guy touched the ball, even a little bit of momentum, it would make him slip...... At this time, I woke up and wondered who he was.

On the pitch, the first figure jumped into my eyes, wearing a white jersey - number 10.

The movements are fast, every jump, every movement, very skillful and beautiful, is it him?

Of course, I didn't see his appearance clearly.

Because it was getting dark. However, I was intimidated by another scene.

Almost instantly, on the sidelines, there was suddenly a large group of people.

Moreover, most of the girls are observed. What's going on!

"Come on, come on, ......"

When a ball is thrown, the screams reverberate throughout the school, and even the sound of the radio music is covered by the shouting...... After the end of the game, I knew from Suzuko that they were here to cheer for some of the basketball games.

And it was from this moment that I realized that Suzuko is a standard basketball fan, but she is not like the talented girls, who are here for some people.

A few of those girls are crazy about it.

I laughed and thought, "Good thing, the ball I kicked didn't hit the man, otherwise ...... I'm afraid I'll be swallowed by those wolf-like girls!!

Mom said I was a very rebellious person. I'm also very willful, I'm sixteen years old, I don't know how to take care of myself, I always have to worry about others, I don't know if I should accept my mother's words, am I really like this?

However, I couldn't ignore what she said, because, before the high school entrance examination was released, she said that she told me that she was afraid that I would almost enter the first high school. Sure enough—she was right. Did I ask her why? She didn't tell me right away.

Maybe that's the answer.

Within fifteen minutes, if there is a reporting payment line, you can enter a middle school, but I don't, I don't know why, I just don't want to do it this way.

I feel sorry for my dreams! Maybe it's "rebellion"! )