Chapter 58: Intra-school basketball game? [Update 2]

Chapter 58: Intra-school basketball game? [Second update]

Bai Qingxia sat in her seat with her hands folded, her eyes moving back and forth between Lu Yuanqiu's profile and Tan Le's face.

It was the first time she heard this statement and she felt it was a little strange.

At this moment, Lu Yuanqiu, who was leaning on the table, turned his head and looked at her with a strange expression. Bai Qingxia quickly put away her smile and lowered her head.

"Are you sick?" Lu Yuanqiu shook off Tan Le's hand.

"Can looking at these things improve your grades? What else is there to do except to disgust the examiner?"

Tan Le frowned: "Don't interrupt me, I still have something else, 9 to 3, I still have you besides you..."

"roll!"

"...Lu Yuanqiu, why are you so boring?"

"You're just a 4."

"What do you mean?"

“It’s still 2 except 2.”

"Hey, have you learned to draw inferences from one instance?"

Lu Yuanqiu seemed to have thought of something at this time. He ignored Tan Le and turned to the girl who was lowering her head behind him and said, "I am 1, and you are 0."

Bai Qingxia raised her watery eyes with long eyelashes, shyly placed her hands on her chest, and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean..."

She could probably imagine what strange words would be said.

Lu Yuanqiu: "Besides you, everything is meaningless."

Bai Qingxia was slightly startled, and quickly lowered her head with red ears, picked up the pen, and began to scribble and make changes on the draft paper. No one knew what she was busy with, but she was suddenly very busy.

Okay, it's a bit boring.

Lu Yuanqiu turned around and suddenly his body stiffened. He felt someone's gaze staring at him again.

Mao Sheng's dull voice sounded from the side: "Lu Yuanqiu, I heard that you are good at basketball. Did you participate in the school basketball game after the National Day?"

Lu Yuanqiu turned his head in surprise, and when he saw the other person's face couldn't hold back for a moment, he quickly turned his head back.

This was the first time he spoke without facing anyone: "What intramural basketball game?"

"You do not know?"

"I was so focused on studying, how could I care about this?"

Strange, I had never heard of it in my previous life.

Oh yes, I remembered it.

In my previous life, during the National Day after the monthly exam, I was scolded by my uncles because of my poor grades. I skipped school out of anger and didn’t come to classes, so I never heard of any basketball games in the school.

Damn, I missed such an important game?
Which class was the champion in the previous life? ?
It’s definitely not Class 28.

Without me, the backbone of the basketball team, Class 28 would not have been able to win the championship relying on Zheng Yifeng, Wang Haoran, Zhong Jincheng and others.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and said, "Of course I will participate."

Mao Sheng: "I will also participate on behalf of Class 29, and we will fight it out to the death."

Lu Yuanqiu snorted coldly, and suddenly realized something, and asked hurriedly: "Wait, it won't be you who will defend me then, right?"

"Of course, I'll guard you to death!"

Mao Sheng spoke with a look of resentment.

send.

I'm afraid I'll be laughing the whole time and won't be able to dunk...

Who can handle playing basketball with magic damage?

At this time, Su Miaomiao walked in with a briefcase.

Half an hour after the exam starts.

Su Miaomiao pinched her nose and couldn't help but stand up: "Students near the window, please open the windows!"

Zheng Yifeng, who was sitting at the door, was awakened by the smoke. He opened his eyes in a daze and stood up.

He looked at Tan Le, who was in the third-to-last position, with some confusion.

Everyone in the last examination room knew that it was true that Tan Le liked to fart during exams, but why was he farting so violently this time?
Under normal circumstances, people sitting at the door cannot smell it.

Lu Yuanqiu, who was wearing a stuffy nose, knew that because Bai Qingxia was sitting here, Tan Le wanted to work harder this time to get a high rank and prove that he was not a bad student. Poor students sometimes don't care about their poor academic performance, but they just play badly most of the time. They haven't met someone who is willing to make them work hard to change.

It’s a pity that although Tan Le never gives up, he is still a poor student. Even after this monthly exam, he will be the last one.

He is the kind of person who can't get a good grade no matter how hard he studies.

I guess people with "fart amnesia" are just special.

At this moment, there was a continuous fart sound, but Tan Le still didn't realize it. He was just concentrating on answering the questions. When it comes to concentration in answering questions, no one can compare to him.

Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia were both wearing nasal plugs in the back row. Their calm appearance seemed like they were in two different worlds compared to the other people in the examination room.

After the exam, Su Miaomiao collected the answer sheets and quickly fled the exam room in her high heels.

Tan Le turned around, holding the test paper, and met Lu Yuanqiu's gaze with a serious, dark face.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Lu Yuanqiu raised his shaking hands and threatened the other party: "I'm warning you, don't say those three words."

Tan Le said seriously: "Check the answers."

"I told you not to say that!"

Lu Yuanqiu's right arm was shaking...but he still couldn't defend it.

When I was a student, there were always two types of people after every exam.

The first type is the person who frantically looks for someone to answer the question.

The second type is the person who frantically avoids the correct answer.

Lu Yuanqiu belongs to the second type of person, but his will is not strong enough.

Tan Le: “Check it out.”

Lu Yuanqiu: "No, no! Absolutely no!"

Tan Le: "For the first question, choose C, right?"

Lu Yuanqiu: "Isn't it B?!"

The two of them immediately put their papers together and began to check the next answers.

Bai Qingxia silently looked at her first question, and the answer behind it was A.

She wanted to open her mouth to remind him, but after thinking about it, she closed her mouth silently.

After a while, Lu Yuanqiu turned around sadly and looked at Bai Qingxia like a helpless child.

"We have ten different questions. Come on! Show me your paper!"

Bai Qingxia quickly and obediently picked up the test paper from the table and handed it to Lu Yuanqiu with both hands.

After checking, Lu Yuanqiu patted Tan Le on the back in surprise, expressing the joy of a winner: "I have five answers that are the same as Bai Qingxia's! And you, my brother, are all wrong!"

Upon hearing the news, Tan Le slumped dejectedly in his seat.

Lu Yuanqiu held two test papers in his hands and stepped happily on a stool, as if announcing his brilliant achievements to the whole world. This was a source of sense of accomplishment that he had never experienced in his decades of life.

Bai Qingxia was sitting in the back seat with her head held high, a smile on her lips and youth in her eyes.

……

evening.

Lu Yuanqiu went home early.

After staying in the examination room to study for a while, Bai Qingxia left the school alone and walked towards the Four Seasons Fresh Supermarket.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Tian asked in surprise: "Xiao Xia? Didn't I give you a holiday? Why are you still coming to the supermarket?"

After saying that, he looked back and found that Lu Yuanqiu was not following the girl.

I guess this guy went home.

Bai Qingxia hurriedly took two steps forward and said, "Hello, uncle. I made an appointment with the grandfather who collects waste a few days ago. I plan to sell those empty bottles to him tonight."

Lu Tian said helplessly: "I'm telling you, you came all the way here just for those bottles. How much money can you get? Why don't you go home and review your studies?"

Bai Qingxia stood there, lowered her head and retorted: "It can be sold for a lot of money..."

Lu Tian suddenly remembered that he had told this girl a few days ago that the money from selling the empty bottles collected in the supermarket would belong to her. Although the girl verbally refused at the time, it seemed that she still wanted it in her heart.

(End of this chapter)