Chapter 3 Re-rowing Chair

"Are you talking about basketball? Haha, I also like playing basketball, so I don't have to worry about being accompanied in the future. Yan Lingfeng looked up and walked into the dormitory with long hair. Of course, it was not long. In fact, it was not long. Yan Lingfeng probably pulled out 10 hairs by himself, which could be almost as long as one of him!

"Haha, that's a good relationship. Isn't it all three-to-three candidates?" Han Dengyun replied with a smile.

"I'm afraid he can't keep up with our pace and it's not good to beat this daughter-like child to cry." Zhao Senming touched his short hair and said disdainfully.

"Do you look down on people? I'm most annoyed by people like you who pretend to be 13." Xiang Qingyun snorted coldly and found a bed to put down his luggage.

"Everyone is just playing. What can't keep up with? There is no basketball game in high school. It's purely entertainment. It's purely entertainment. Sen Ming. Everyone will be brothers living under the same roof in the future. Can you put away your cold face?" Sun Feiying turned around and said to Xiang Qingyun, "Don't mind, he is so moral. We are all so angry with him."

Xiang Qingyun also put away his disdainful expression and said in surprise, "Zhao Senming?"

Zhao Senming nodded and answered, "It's me. What's wrong?"

Xiang Qingyun laughed and said, "It's normal for one of the four kings of junior high school basketball to look down on people."

Fu Zijun shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not as arrogant as that guy. I'm very kind, especially in the face of beautiful MM."

Han Dengyun asked foolishly, "Are the four heavenly kings famous?"

Xiang Qingyun immediately sent a very feminine sanitary eye and looked at him with a mentally retarded eye and said, "As a waterman who likes basketball, I don't know what the secretary of the municipal party committee is. Unexpectedly, I don't know the four famous kings. Let me tell you that the four heavenly kings are called Feisen Zideng, and they are all first-class basketball players among our students. Zhao Senming ranks second among the four heavenly kings. His basketball level must be very good. He will definitely teach me more in the future.

"What kind of logic is this? If the name ranks second, it must be ranked second?" Han Dengyun asked depressedly.

Sun Feiying smiled and said proudly, "Is that necessary!"

Fu Zijun laughed and said, "Who can tell me why the number one person can't even enter the top four?"

Sun Feiying immediately collapsed and her face turned into depression.

"Everyone called Feisen Zideng, and I thought it was ranked according to the level. What's wrong? Isn't that right?" Xiang Qingyun asked doubtfully.

"It's not! I, Han Dengyun, hit them with a hand. It's easy to kill the three of them in a flick of their fingers. Now I'm very serious about the proposal. This ranking should be updated!" Han Dengyun is worried about the bottom of his ranking!

"One-on-one. My Sun Feiying's slogan has always been to deal with all kinds of dissensions. Sun Feiying, who is good at one-on-one, said disdain.

"One-on-one? That's what savage people do. Isn't it better than shooting? Fu Zijun proposed.

Xiang Qingyun was already dumbfounded. He looked at this and that, directly ignored Yan Lingfeng, and then muttered, "You are the four heavenly kings, Feisen Zideng? Oh, my God, I live in a dormitory with you. That's great. I'm so excited. Hey hey, but fortunately, there are only four of you. If you play the game, I can still be the main force.

Yan Lingfeng's eyes looked at him and showed that he was very innocent. Zhao Senming's eyes revealed your idiotic meaning. There was a strong sympathy in Sun Feiying's eyes. Fu Zijun's eyes were more joking. As for Han Dengyun, he seemed to hear a joke. I'm happy to cover my stomach.

"What's your expression? Really, did I say something wrong? Although I'm not as famous as you, I'm also very good at playing basketball. Xiang Qingyun was looked at by the five people and whispered.

In the end, Fu Zijun stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "If our class plays basketball, the title of cheerleader is more suitable for you."

Xiang Qingyun said angrily, "Damn! Are all of you who play well so arrogant?

Han Dengyun finally stopped laughing and explained, "No, we don't mean to look down on you. It's just...haha."

Sun Feiying gently punched Han Dengyun, who laughed again, and said to Xiang Qingyun, "You said we looked down on you, but do you know that there are still people in the dormitory who look down on the four of us?"

Yan Lingfeng curled his lips and said, "I didn't mean that."

Xiang Qingyun noticed Yan Lingfeng, who had never spoken, and looked at him doubtfully. He looked a little more than 1.8 meters tall. He was thin and there was nothing outstanding.

seemed to realize Xiang Qingyun's doubts. Sun Feiying asked, "Do you know which school won the championship in last year's junior high school basketball game?

"It seems to be purple light, right? I can't remember clearly. I had a bad cold in those two days, and I didn't catch up with the game of our school team. Does it matter? Xiang Qingyun is now like a person in the clouds and can't understand these five strange people at all.

"Don't you think it's strange that none of the four of us won the championship?"

"Well, it seems to be a little bit." Xiang Qingyun seemed to understand something, and his eyes looking at Yan Lingfeng were a little different. He asked hesitantly, "Are you from Ziguang?"

Yan Lingfeng nodded, which he was very sure of, but the junior high school basketball game was a little vague. After all, more than 10 years have passed, and far from them remember it clearly.

"Then you must be the last best player, Yan Lingfeng?" Xiang Qingyun patted his thigh depressedly and said, " Cheerleader, I'm coming..."

Five people laughed together.

Soon, the short and thin Guo Fangzhen also came to report in the dormitory. He looked very cowardly and said hello to the big guy, and then didn't say anything. After scanning the dormitory, I finally chose the upper bunk of the bed by the door.

Liu Zhuofan, the heaviest one of 501, also appeared on the stage at this time. He carefully came in sideways and greeted everyone, "Hello, everyone! I am Liu Zhuofan, and please take good care of me in the future.

Except for Yan Lingfeng, the rest of the people were shocked by Liu Zhuofan's magnificent body. They have never seen fat people. It's really too much! Yan Lingfeng had been psychologically prepared for a long time and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I would like to inform you that we will hand over the heavy responsibility of wind sentry in our dormitory in the future."

Liu Zhuofan looked at the only bed left and said bitterly, "Isn't that right? Why did you come so early?"

Fu Zijun, who came back to his senses, touched his head and said, "I just arrived. I just came a while earlier than you. Brother, don't complain. Look at how good the feng shui of this bed is! Sit south and look north, and hundreds of birds come to the treasure land!"

Liu Zhuofan smashed his luggage heavily on ** and muttered, "It doesn't matter! At worst, I won't use the flashlight to read books at night!"

"Do you also like to read novels? What kind of things do you like to watch? Urban or martial arts?" Guo Fangzhen, who was sleeping in his upper bunk, immediately cheered up and poked his head to ask.

"I only read books on learning, and novels only read classics." Liu Zhuofan replied calmly.

"Well..." Guo Fangzhen withdrew his head in disappointment and took out a pirated novel from his bag to look interestingly.

"It's almost time. Should we go to the classroom?" Zhao Senming saw that everyone had almost cleaned up and asked.

"Well, let's go! Xiao Guo, don't look at it. Let's go to the classroom together. Sun Feiying greeted Guo Fangzhen, who was very committed.

He is the only one in the whole dormitory who is less than 1.8 meters. Who is younger?

Good guy, this group of people walked on the road, causing a lot to look back. The tall Han Dengyun, Fu Zijun, who is handsome like the protagonist of a comic book, Zhao Senming with a cold face, Sun Feiying, who is muscular, and Liu Zhuofan like a hill, are all very cool players! Yan Lingfeng, who had no characteristics, walked with this group of people depressedly and sighed that he was unhappy. Such a prominent small group was destined to become a role of soy sauce.

When he came to the classroom, Yan Lingfeng found a place to sit down at will. Anyway, he would definitely re-rank his seat for a while. Han Dengyun sat next to him and stared at the door of the classroom. Every time a female student appeared, he always gave his own evaluation with a very professional eye.

Yan Lingfeng turned a blind eye to his idiotic behavior, this stupid big bastard!

The classroom was almost full. A little after 10:30, a tall middle-aged man strode into the classroom, stood directly next to the podium and coughed and said, "Classmates, be quiet."

The originally noisy classroom like a vegetable market immediately calmed down, and Yan Lingfeng stared at the impressive "Mr. Pig demon", thinking of his methods of punishing himself in those years, he only felt a chill in his neck.

"Report!" There was a loud report at the door, and everyone followed the sound and looked at the door. They saw a girl with short ear-length hair, a lavender T-shirt on her upper body and a pair of denim breeches below stood there.

Zhu Yao frowned and nodded, "Come in!"

Tian Hui walked into the classroom and saw that there were no seats in front of him. Without thinking about it, she walked straight to the place where the boys gathered in the back row.

Seeing that there was an empty desk next to Sun Feiying, he sat down generously.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhu Yao, and I will be the head teacher of Class 8 in the future. Next, I will call my name first."

With that, he picked up the roster and cleared his throat and prepared to call the roll.

"Pig Demon? What a strange name." Tian Hui's whisper made Sun Feiying hear it, and she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Tian Hui asked curiously through the narrow aisle.

"I didn't laugh." Sun Feiying thought to herself, I can't say that your nickname is too good. Isn't it too domineering?

"Cut, don't say it, who cares?" Tian Hui turned his head and listened to the pig demon's name call seriously.

After the roll call, the pig demon put down the roster, picked up a few pieces of paper and said, "Next, I will tell you about the school rules and regulations of No. 1 Middle School..."

Yan Lingfeng lay on the table boredly. This thing was all deceptive. He almost violated the school rules and discipline in the first three years, and he didn't really expel himself or give any punishment. At most, he went up to read and check at the ministerial meeting.

"Do you read the newspaper?" Fu Zijun beside him held up a pile of newspapers and asked Yan Lingfeng in a low voice.

It's okay to relieve boredom. Yan Lingfeng took it and put it on the table. It was the Sports Weekly. There are a few bright red characters on the front page: Who is the defeat of the Chinese men's basketball team? The chairman of the Basketball Association took the blame and resigned.

"Huh? This is rare. The national football team has played stinky football for so many years. If it hadn't been for gambling, I guess Xie baldzi wouldn't have come down. Why did the men's basketball team lose a game and the chairman of the Basketball Association's face become thinner? Yan Lingfeng thought doubtfully.

If you look at it carefully, you can't help but be disappointed. In addition to the hot title, the content is as usual, and there is nothing new. Just like the news broadcast for decades, it is no wonder that the leaders are very busy. The domestic economy continues to grow, and the foreign countries are very chaotic. The three sectors are the same, hoping that in this kind of official Is it possible to see any inside story in the publication?

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Tian Hui, who had just decided to ignore this arrogant boy, couldn't help asking when she saw Sun Feiying looking through some interesting magazines.

Sun Feiying shook the cover of the magazine to Tian Hui and smiled, "This is a book read by men. You are not interested in it."

"Cut, isn't it just this "Dunk"? I watch it every day. I finished reading the book you read two days ago. Tian Hui said.

Sun Feiying's head is full of black lines, and this aunt is really difficult to deal with.

"Hey, are you good at playing basketball?" Tian Hui asked.

"My name is Sun Feiying. I'm not called Hey. It's okay to play basketball!" Sun Feiying replied modestly.

"Well, what do you mean by okay? Why don't you play a game with me later?" Tian Hui proposed with great interest.

Sun Feiying's whole face has turned black, and he looked at Tian Hui with alien-like eyes.

"Cut, what kind of look? Don't look down on girls. Song Litao, the captain of our school team, is my loser!" Tian Hui said proudly.

Sun Feiying's black face immediately turned white and said coldly, "Song Litao? That's rubbish!"

Tian Huiliu raised her eyebrows and scolded, "Why do you say that?"

Sun Feiying sneered and said, "Do you know? In last year's junior high school basketball game, I was plotted by him more than a dozen times in a game. Almost every time I touched the ball, I was hit, and sometimes I was directly put to the ground! That ball almost exhausted my physical strength. Sun Feiying pointed to Yan Lingfeng and continued, "If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have been defeated by him in the eight-to-four game due to lack of physical strength and drinking hatred!"

Tian Hui seemed to believe Sun Feiying's words a little. He blinked his cute big eyes and asked, "Who is he?"

Sun Feiying looked at Yan Lingfeng, who looked down at the newspaper and muttered, "The man above the four heavenly kings, the best player in the basketball game - Yan Lingfeng!"

Tian Hui smacked her tongue and said, "Is a very ordinary person so powerful?"

Sun Feiying shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You can't understand when you talk to him. It's all tears when you think of it. Forget it, don't talk about it."

When Tian Hui wanted to ask, she saw the pig demon sorting out the documents in her hand and walking out of the classroom.

Han Dengyun immediately took out a basketball from his backpack and shouted, "It's finally time to correct my name!" Let's go to the basketball court!"

Sun Feiying smiled bitterly, the confusion caused by fame! It is extremely cold at a high place. If you want to be alone and seek defeat, you must face one challenge after another!

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