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Chapter 1

"Return to defense, quickly return to defense!" Xu Mingyuan commanded loudly, while running back with all his strength, "Dahu, stop Xiang Zheng, stop... oh fuck!"

Xiang Zheng dribbled the ball past three people in a row, and threw the ball into the basket accurately. Looking back at Xu Mingyuan, his eyes were full of complacency, "It's agreed, treat the loser. Let's go to the cafeteria tonight!"

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys, so many people can't look down on Xiang Zheng!" Xu Mingyuan couldn't keep his wallet, not to mention how depressed he was.

Dahu and the others looked helpless, "I, we saw it, it's not like you don't know that Uncle Xiang is notoriously unstoppable in our place."

Because I don't want my life, I can't stop it.

"Hey I said, what uncle, your uncle!" Xiang Zheng poured himself half a bottle of water, and threw the empty bottle precisely at Dumb's face, "Your Chinese class is taught by the physical education teacher, my uncle's grandfather Say it twice but not four times!"

Before Dumb could hide, the bottle was halfway stopped by someone. Xiang Zheng and the others ran away immediately when they saw something bad, and the angry voice of the big horse monkey sounded behind him, "Xiang Zheng, your skin is itchy again. Right, after training this afternoon, you clean up the field for me, and you are not allowed to leave if you can't finish cleaning!"

Xiang Zheng cursed secretly, what a fucking back!

The wind was blowing from the soles of his feet, but he still didn't forget to turn his head and scold Duhu, "Dahu, you idiot, why didn't you say so sooner when the big horse monkey came!"

As a result, he was arrested, come on, another drill in the afternoon is inevitable.

The big tiger running was wheezing and wheezing. In less than 10 minutes, he was complained one after another, and he was so wronged, "I, I really didn't see..."

Xu Mingyuan has always been a peacemaker, "Forget Zhengzi, you don't know about Mahouer, it's no wonder Huzi who comes and goes silently."

"Xie Cai! Didn't you hear that Ma Houer asked me to sweep the venue just now? It doesn't hurt to stand and talk with you if you have anything to do together." Xiang Zheng panted heavily with his hands on his knees, "It doesn't matter, everyone today Don't leave early, and stay with me on duty!"

"All right, all right, we won't accompany you anytime soon." Xu Mingyuan shook his head with a smile, Xiang Zheng is like a child who will never grow up, and everyone is used to him, of course, everyone includes himself.

Xiang Zheng's family is well-off, and in his life, Xiang Zheng was the only child in his life and he was a boy. Naturally, he was doted on in every way, but in the end he was spoiled by such a bastard.

Jingle Bell.

"The bell is ready, hurry up." Xu Mingyuan patted Xiang Zheng, "This lesson is for the old class."

"Damn it, you didn't say it earlier!"

Xiang Zheng is now running faster than before. To him, the old class is much scarier than Ma Houer. At most, Ma Houer can do a little bit bad in training, but he won't be exhausted, but the old class's trump card is the parents. The trick is the best, he would rather be tossed by horse monkeys than to go home and be read to death.

Xiang Zheng's class is Grade 2 and Class [-]. Unfortunately, it is located on the top floor of the entire teaching building. Xiang Zheng can't wait to fly up directly to the third step. He didn't even see someone at the corner of the stairs, so he just bumped into it up.

"Oh, I'm going!" Xiang Zheng almost fell, staggered two steps and turned his head and said angrily, "You don't look at the road when you walk!"

"It's you who don't look at the road." The man's voice was unhurried.

Talk back?

Xiang Zheng got excited, "Hey, let me tell you, which class is your kid from, and what's his name?"

Xu Mingyuan hurriedly dragged Xiang Zheng away, "What's the point, aren't you afraid of being late?"

"Fuck, I almost forgot." Xiang Zheng glanced at the man, and found that the man didn't look at him at all. He bent down to pick up the knocked-off schoolbag and slowly patted the ashes on it. He suddenly felt that he was neglected. "Don't let me meet you again next time, otherwise..."

He stroked his neck with his thumb.

Fortunately, they were forced to run ten kilometers every day by the horse monkey, and they slipped in through the back door before the class bell rang. Xiang Zheng's seat this week happened to be right next to the back door, which provided him with a great opportunity to arrive late and leave early. Excellent convenience.

"Xiang Zheng, why did you go between classes, and you weren't there when you were doing exercises."

The one who spoke was Zhang Zhen, Xiang Zheng's deskmate. He was an honest and good student. He wore school uniforms well every day. He listened carefully in class and finished his homework on time. It's a pity that he is not smart enough to study hard so he will be admitted to the middle and lower reaches of the class. , but compared with Xiang Zheng, who is at the bottom of the million years, it's pretty good.

Xiang Zheng plucked his hair, and he was sweating all the time, "Going to play ball, what's so good about Tai Chi, it's like the old man in the park, it's boring."

Zhang Zhen likes to play Tai Chi very much. Every school competition, his class is led by Zhang Zhen. "Tai Chi is good for the body. It can not only strengthen the body but also cultivate..."

"You can also cultivate your body and mind." Xiang Zheng continued the second half of the sentence naturally, "I said Zhang Zhen, you have said this since last semester, can we change it to something new?"

Xiang Zheng's No. 1945 Middle School is not only a key high school in the city, but also a top [-] middle school in the country. The school was established in [-], four years before the founding of New China. Other schools do radio gymnastics in the second period, but they If the school is not good, I practice Tai Chi.

Every day, the [-]-year-old youths in the big playground started to move along with the slow music. The wild horses on the left and right split their manes and the white cranes spread their wings. Xiang Zheng couldn't stand it after playing a few times and then started to sneak away. Later, he simply hid in training together with Xu Mingyuan and Duhu. Went to play ball.

"It's fresh." Zhang Zhen thought for a while, "It really is. I heard that our class is going to have a transfer student."

Xiang Zheng just casually said that he didn't expect to be blinded by him, and now he became more energetic, "Transfer student? Male or female?"

Adolescent boys don’t like beautiful girls. When the transfer student Xiang Zheng’s first reaction is a girl with fluttering long hair, there are many good rules in No. [-] Middle School. For example, there are express regulations on hairstyles. All the girls in the school are the same, with short hair and big mushrooms.

Zhang Zhen ruthlessly shattered Xiang Zheng's fantasy, "Man, I passed by the old class's office during class and saw it."

"Cut, it's boring." Xiang Zheng was disappointed, fell down on the table and yawned, "Why isn't the old class coming? It's been 5 minutes since class."

If he doesn't come again, he will soon fall asleep.

"Shh, here we come." Zhang Zhen bumped Xiang Zheng with his elbow.

The boss of Xiang Zheng's class is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is very short with a big belly and glasses. He looks like a scum. He put the lesson plan on the podium and clapped his hands, "Listen everyone I said, from today onwards, we will add a new member to our class, and I hope everyone can make progress together in solidarity and friendship, so come here and ask the new students to introduce themselves."

Everyone stared intently at the boy standing in front of the blackboard. He was more than half a head taller than the class teacher, very thin, and because he was a newcomer, he didn't wear a school uniform. His white shirt and black trousers stood out from the crowd of Gree blues. Different, the girls in the class have already started whispering.

"Hi everyone, my name is Li Zihao, nice to meet you all."

Xiang Zheng has lost all interest since he knew that the newcomer was not a girl. He has been lying on the table without looking up. He didn't respond to Li Zihao's self-introduction, but Zhang Zhen muttered, "Very happy? Mingming's face There is no expression, so official."

"Hypocrisy!" Xiang Zheng's voice came from his arm.

The old class looked around, "There is still an empty seat in the eighth group, you can sit there."

As soon as Xiang Zheng heard the eight groups, he immediately became energetic. Why, because he has eight groups here.

This year, they just caught up with the teaching reform. They changed the way of seating facing forward and changed it to face-to-face group practice, which is said to enhance mutual communication and learning among students. In Xiang Zheng's opinion, it is convenient for class. To write a note has to be thrown back and forth, but now it can be written directly on the notebook and pushed over. From a distance, it is the same as discussing exercises, which is very convenient.

There were 63 people in the class before, in groups of eight, and it happened that there was one less person in their group, and the empty seat was opposite Xiang Zheng.

Li Zihao walked slowly towards this side with his schoolbag on his back, Xiang Zheng immediately glared at the transfer student after he saw the appearance of the transfer student, and his whole body was filled with hostility, well, it turned out to be you kid.

Xiang Zheng folded his hands and leaned against the wall, watching Li Zihao walk across to him and stretched out his hand to pull the chair, but he did not pull it away, Li Zihao frowned quietly.

"Okay, let's start the lecture now, turn to page 150 of the textbook." The old class didn't notice the abnormality here, turned around and wrote Zhenghuan on the blackboard.

Li Zihao pulled again, but the chair seemed to be glued to the table, and did not move at all.

A small range of students around have already noticed the anomaly here, and started whispering.

Li Zihao didn't need to look to know that the boy in front of him was deliberately stepping on the chair under the table. At this moment, he had already recognized that this person was the one who bumped into him on the stairs and said harsh words. He stared at himself very unfriendly, thinking that this person is really naive.

Zhang Zhen looked at them for a long time and didn't know what was going on. He lowered his head and realized the mystery, and said in a low voice, "Xiang Zheng, you...forget it."

Oh, it turns out that his name is Xiang Zheng, and Li Zihao has quickly put him in the category of people not to be in contact with.

Xiang Zheng didn't care so much, he leaned forward with his palms on his chin, and looked at Li Zihao with a foolish look.

"I remember not long ago I said don't let me meet you again." He tilted his head and pulled the corner of his mouth, "What a coincidence."

Li Zihao showed no expression, and answered the sentence lightly.

"Okay."

The author has something to say: Well, this is the legendary killing of memories. face [drool

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