Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 93

Although the rules did not explicitly prohibit Yu Sheng from playing, the students in Class [-] still have the heart to prove themselves without cheating.

Yu Sheng didn't have any special obsession with going on stage.

When he was in junior high school, he played basketball a lot. If the teachers asked him to participate in any competition, they had to find time to catch him on the basketball court.Later, I played less ball and played more fights, and then I gradually started to stop running on the court with nothing to do.

No one knows how to fight at the beginning, and Yu Sheng also loses in the first fight, especially in a one-on-many fight, if he is not careful, he will easily suffer.

I didn't have any special experience afterwards, but after a long time, I gradually found the touch.

For things like fighting, there is generally no need for too many fancy links.After all, there is basically no need to do anything that can be solved directly. When it is really the turn to roll up your sleeves, as long as you watch the timing and move in place, you will never suffer any losses.

"...Brother Sheng."

Sitting on the basketball, Yao Qiang couldn't help but raised his hand and complained: "Your statement is like our political teacher's lecture."

The sports committee cooperated with him, cleared his throat, straightened his waist, and learned vividly: "Children, you have to read the questions carefully. As long as you carefully review the questions and understand the intention of the questioner, you can write the correct answer..."

It sounds like there is no problem at all, and all that can be done is a monster.

Their political teacher is a middle-aged female teacher. She is very kind and has a good relationship with her classmates.That is, the topic of the lecture is very stream-of-consciousness, and every time I have to rely on fate to echo the train of thought of the students.

A group of students have experienced it all year round. Watching these two people sing and play tricks together, the sidelines burst into laughter in a blink of an eye.

The squad leader just brought a box of hot almond milk over, and each of them threw a can, leaning over curiously: "What are you laughing at? What did I miss?"

The school committee pushed the glasses and omitted part of the topic: "Laugh at the political teacher's lecture."

"Give you a question to experience yourself?"

The squad leader caught the point accurately in an instant: "It's too simple, can't I understand the intention of the person who made the question? The person who made the question just wants me to die."

……

Everyone was sitting on the concrete steps beside the playground, laughing all over the place, several main players of the team were holding almond milk, their stomachs hurt so much that they couldn't even stand up.

After talking nonsense for a long time, the sports committee finished drinking the can of almond milk, threw it into the empty cardboard box less than three meters away with a precise hook, and stood up again to ask the players to continue practicing.

High school is a time when you are full of energy and have no place to vent. A group of boys usually play a game of basketball. Sometimes they don’t want to go to class and they will skip class and sneak into other classes for a while. Basketball games don’t need special training.

But recently, the English language is so oppressive that a group of people have no energy left. It has been a long time since they have touched the ball seriously, and it is inevitable that they are unfamiliar.

The sports committee has great confidence in the students in their class, and believes that everyone can find their status as long as they practice more.While running, clap your hands to refresh some people: "Old Duan, run! Although your current job is just a walking wooden pile, you also need to have a heart to start a wooden pile..."

The conditions are limited, and basketball can only be trained in confrontation.Those who were able to run in the seventh class were basically caught up to make up the number, and finally made up two teams.

Duan Lei and the others are not bad at playing games, but their basketball attainments are really not high. Basically, they follow the command of the sports committee and try to create various obstacles for the starting players that may or may not happen on the court.

On the contrary, the school committee of their class was very upbeat, opened their arms calmly, and hugged people when they saw people according to Yu Sheng's casual teaching, successfully helping the starting lineup to effectively improve the level of dribbling and passing people in a circle.

Yu Sheng sat on the sidelines to blow the air, opened his can of almond milk and drank a couple of sips, and took the time to reply two messages to Jin Linkun.

Jin Linkun's birthday was on Sunday, and his parents came back on Saturday morning and stayed at home until twelve o'clock to celebrate his son's birthday before leaving.

They had basically discussed the recipe, and they decided that Yu Sheng would go to Jin's house to cook a meal on Friday night, and asked Jin Linkun to tell Mr. Jin and Ms. Li that this was his work to celebrate the family reunion sincerely.

After all, Jin's father and Jin's mother only stayed at home for one day, and there would definitely be more than enough food for that table, so they probably wouldn't ask their son to cook another meal on a whim.

should.

When discussing at home, Jin Linkun actually didn't think his parents would be so considerate: "I think they might take out their mobile phones, let me shake the spoon, record a small video and send it to Moments."

Yu Sheng didn't know much about the parents of this style of painting, so he hesitated for a while, and decided to be more cautious: "Okay, I remember not to cook dishes with spoons."

"You don't have to do it if you change the knife."

Jin Linkun thought for a while, took the menu and continued to apply: "If possible, make the stir-fry as simple as possible, and it's best to cook a few more soups..."

"..." Yu Sheng took the menu out of his hand, folded it, and put it back in his pocket.

Children attach too much importance to family gatherings. Although Jin Linkun's strength is seriously limited, he is actually very willing to cooperate.

I even went to the supermarket very thoughtfully and bought a batch of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar that I don’t usually use, and prepared to fill up the empty seasoning jars at home to make the whole thing more real and convincing .

One of the two people is on the side of the court, and the other is in the supermarket, communicating remotely about what to buy.

Yu Sheng had to give him popular science while watching the game.

—Thirteen Incense is a yellow box, not a small paper box.

- Mature vinegar in a bag is fine, don’t pick the good-looking ones, just pour them back into screaming bottles.

—Then you go buy another bottle of Scream.

—Yes, soy sauce is a soy sauce, not a nickname.

……

This person has no common sense in life and is completely unreliable. Yu Sheng can even think of the confused state of Tang Xueshen who lost his direction in life in the supermarket living area.

It's kind of funny, but it's not too annoying.

I don't know when I got used to it, I just know that whether it's doing the quizzes together, sleeping, or even talking nonsense together because of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, it doesn't seem to be as troublesome and boring as imagined.

Not boring at all.

Yu Sheng pressed his mobile phone and gave him remote instructions for a while, and vaguely heard the sound of playing on the court turned into a noisy dispute.

Looking up, I realized that the two groups of people had started arguing at some point.

There was also a group of students wearing school uniforms, quite arrogant, the one at the head was holding an unlit cigarette, with his hair combed back, looking very imposing.

Yu Sheng didn't pay much attention to other classes, but judging by the degree of fading and dyeing of the school uniform, it should not be their class.

Looking at the basketball in the hands of that group of people, it is estimated that they are also here to play and grab the court.

There are only a few courts that can be used, and seven or eight fights a week are few.In the past year, almost half of the fights that Yu Sheng helped to suppress the field were conflicts caused by scrambling for the field.

He didn't pay much attention, and put the phone back in his pocket, ready to go over to have a look, when suddenly the squad leader held him down by the shoulder.

"Don't look up."

Several people from their class came over and blocked him completely. The class leader lowered his head, inexplicably looking very deep: "Don't let them recognize you."

The life committee members followed in a row, put their hands on the squad leader's shoulders and pretended to look at the scenery, and touched their pockets twice with one hand: "Continue to look at your phone, Brother Sheng, I'll give you a mask."

"..."

Yu Sheng couldn't quite understand the intentions of these people: "What are you doing?"

"You have to rely on your ability to grab the court, and you have to play games based on your ability."

The school committee pushed the glasses: "It's not easy for our class to have a training partner team delivered to the door. Brother Sheng, don't make a sound, they will run away as soon as you make a sound."

……

Jin Linkun came to pick up Yu Sheng with a big bag of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. After hearing the general situation, he handed over a bottle of screaming: "The general development of this kind of story should not be that they provoke endlessly, and then people on both sides start to fight." Is there a conflict?"

Then their kid took the opportunity to make a shot, dribbling the ball and slam dunking smartly, so that the team that had dared to provoke them would wake up.

"Think too much, Teacher Jin."

Their class monitor is very sensible: "Brother Sheng doesn't need to dribble or dunk, as long as they pass someone, they will wake up."

I can't even fight.

Thinking about it this way, the life of being a leader is actually a bit boring.

The students in Class [-] also felt that it was inappropriate for Brother Sheng to bore them for such a long time, so they decided to muster up the courage to accompany them to relieve their boredom with Brother Sheng, and to satisfy Teacher Jin's imaginary picture just now.

Yu Sheng was wearing a mask. For no reason, he was surrounded by a group of people and played with his mobile phone for a long time.

The sports committee had just finished torturing the provocative sophomore team, and they were in high spirits. They brought the ball over excitedly, and when they saw Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, he instinctively softened his legs: "It's over, monitor, I don't think I'd dare to break Sheng Brother's ball..."

The point guard trembled: "I don't really want to control the ball, I just want to recite the text when I see Brother Sheng."

"Comrades, save face."

Yao Qiang played the center forward in the starting lineup, and imagined Yu Sheng's aura when he brought the ball: "If you find that I am hitting the ball and suddenly stand at attention to give way, please don't take pictures and post it on Moments..."

……

But playing basketball like this is obviously not interesting.

It's better to let Yu Sheng hold the ball by himself, pass through the air casually, and then perform a three-step layup.

Duan Lei thought carefully on the sidelines: "There may be a way."

The students in class [-] didn't want Brother Sheng to lose the fun of playing, so they quickly came over, "What way? Come on, let's see if there are any conditions for it to be fulfilled..."

"There are conditions." Duan Lei rubbed his chin, "Mr. Jin, do you know how to play basketball?"

Five minutes later, Jin Linkun also took off his coat, put his things on the sidelines, and flexed his wrist twice.

The seventh class simply re-divided the teams. The main starters were divided into two teams, and some people were recruited. One group followed Yu Sheng and the other followed Jin Linkun. The momentum seemed much stronger than before.

"I didn't expect that Lao Duan is also a talent."

The sports committee followed Jin Linkun this time, and suddenly felt more confident, and was actively preparing for the activities: "You may not believe me, but now I am suddenly full of confidence to compete with Brother Sheng."

Yao Qiang firmly stood in their Brother Sheng's team, dismissing his arrogance: "What's the point of a showdown? It's really cool to lie down and win. I haven't seen Brother Sheng control the situation by himself for a long time. It's all over."

The two groups of people were full of fighting spirit and talked cruelly to each other for a long time.After looking up for a while, I found that the two big men who were leading the team for the duel were still together.

"Isn't it cold to wear this?"

Jin Linkun pulled Yu Sheng to stand on the sidelines, and discussed with him in a low voice: "It's better to put on the coat, the wind is a bit cold today, so as not to catch a cold."

Yu Sheng took off his glasses, and wiped them twice with the hem of his clothes: "No, it's in the way."

As soon as Jin Linkun nodded, Yu Sheng had already stood up and took off his coat neatly.

He was wearing a white hoodie today, which was a bit thin, so it didn't look too windy.

Jin Linkun was worried, so he pulled the man over again, pinching the fabric and twisting it carefully.

"It's not that precious." Yu Sheng poked back his clean glasses, "You really know how to play basketball?"

It's not that I don't believe it.

It's just that this person has a dark history of playing games and claiming to be good at them. Yu Sheng is not quite sure what level of "basketball is not bad" in his mouth.Considering the recent blind worship of the students in Class [-] towards their tutors, if Jin Linkun's level is still comparable to the game, he must first consider how to release the water.

Jin Linkun opened his mouth, met the child's gaze, and couldn't help laughing: "Really... I used to shoot a lot, and I was very accurate in three-pointers."

The provincial demonstration also has a special enrollment in sports. When he was in the second year of high school, the class was too easy. He got a lot of leave because he had to do experiments, so he often got mixed up in the sports team to play basketball together.

"Mainly because he's handsome."

Jin Linkun looked at it very openly, and did not deny his mentality at the time: "At that time, when I was young, I learned whatever was handsome, and tried many styles..."

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Finally ordered the black shirt?"

"..." Jin Linkun was dumb, opened his mouth, coughed lightly and smiled: "Actually—"

Yu Sheng: "It's quite handsome."

Not realizing that his boyfriend was actually praising him, Jin Linkun was stunned for a moment, but couldn't react right away.

Yu Sheng raised the corners of his mouth, and tugged on the straps of his different length hoodies, making the two straps the same length: "He's pretty handsome. Boyfriend, want to have a fight?"

……

Holding the ball in the howling wind, the Sports Committee waited on tiptoes for a long time, watching two people approaching: "I don't know why, but I suddenly have a feeling."

"Yes." Their class monitor nodded, "This game should have nothing to do with you."

In fact, at the beginning, the two teams of Class [-] still got a certain opportunity to perform.

Both of them haven't touched the ball for a long time, and they are inevitably unfamiliar with it when they first come up.Jin Linkun didn't even remember all the rules, so he asked the sports committee to remind him temporarily.

On the other hand, the members of Class [-] just had a fight with the cannon fodder sparring team above, and it happened to be active. These days, the hand feeling due to unfamiliarity with learning has completely returned, and they are all in good shape.

An ordinary practice match was played with climaxes, Yao Qiang played his best wave of assists, and their sports committee even got a feeling and found a chance to try a windmill slam dunk.

"Then? No then, just come here."

Yao Qiang squatted in the cold wind on the sidelines with an ice cream in his mouth to wipe off his sweat: "After a little editing, I can post it to our school's post bar. By the way, I can casually mention that I am still single, and I really want someone to work hard with me." study."

They squatted on the side, very interested in this operation: "Is it easy to use? I also want to try it if it is easy to use. I also want to have someone study with me. I can also teach her English questions. I think my English is now superb..."

The two of them chatted for a while, and some people came down one after another, squatting neatly in a row on the edge of the playground.

Although theoretically each basketball team needs five players, but the two big guys can't hold back and one person is a team.

Yu Sheng's speed and strength are impeccable. After finding the touch to control the ball, he never lost the ball in his hand.Jin Linkun's running is slightly inferior to his, and he is more focused on shooting from beyond the three-point line.

At first, Duan Lei and the others tried to walk around, but later found that they didn't need it.

Neither of the two of them held back, one played extremely cleanly, and the other made flying feints. It was really hard to see who was stronger at the moment.

Holding the ball, Yu Sheng faced Jin Linkun's defense and made a rare feint, dribbling the ball and making a jumper.

The basketball hit the board with a bang, shaking the somewhat aged basketball hoop, swaying around the hoop, and falling down from the center.

Cheers came from the sidelines.

A row of people squatted on the edge of the playground to watch the football, and when they heard the applause, they turned their heads, only to realize that there were scattered people gathered on the sidelines at some point.