When school reopened, it was normal for new classmates to gather together for a meal. When Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin had just entered middle school, Yuan Lin, the rich little girl, took six girls in her dormitory to eat at Pizza Hut. A meal that cost a few hundred yuan was really not a negligible amount of money for a middle school student.
According to the relationship between the teacher and the teacher, the relationship between Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin, Huang Yida, and Guo Nu was closer than that of their former classmates. Because the four of them were disciples of Teacher Mao Xuanping. They were not only classmates, but also fellow apprentices. In the future, they should help and take care of each other when they entered society.
One must know that in the current entertainment circle, the proportion of students who graduated from the two famous schools, Shang Ying and China Film, was extremely high. They hugged each other, and there were many small circles in the big circle. It was easy to become popular by helping each other and hyping each other.
Guo Nu was the senior apprentice brother, so he naturally had the responsibility and obligation to organize the meal. Moreover, he was very good at talking, and he even brought up Teacher Mao Xuanping. If Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin still refused at this time, it was really unreasonable and inexplicable.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin looked at each other, and Jiang Qin said with a smile, "Okay. This should be done. "
"My treat. What do you want to eat, little sister? "Huang Yida put on a cool face, and his forthright manner when he spoke was very likable.
"It doesn't matter what we eat." Jiang Qin said with a smile. "However, we have to invite Teacher Mao. Just now, senior apprentice brother Guo said that this is our first gathering. If we don't invite Teacher Mao to such a meaningful gathering, how sad will he be? "
"Invite the teacher?" Guo Nu and Huang Yida had a look of rejection. Who would want to eat with the teacher?
"Yes. We like to eat with the teacher. "Yuan Lin said happily.
The eyes of the two girls became bright. The teacher they liked to eat with was called Fang Yan.
"I'll make the call." After Jiang Qin said that, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Mao Xuanping's number.
Mao Xuanping had just separated from his students. He was a little surprised to receive a call from Jiang Qin. Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were recommended by Xia Chen. He valued Xia Chen a lot, and he valued Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin as well.
After listening to Jiang Qin's words, Mao Xuanping smiled and thanked him, but he still refused the student's invitation to dinner. He was a very famous musician in the country and had endless social engagements every day. Tonight's dinner had been arranged a week ago.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qin put his mobile phone into his small bag. He looked at Guo Nu and said, "Senior Brother Guo, Teacher Mao has no time tonight. Ask us out next time. "
"Then let's eat first." Guo Nu looked regretful, but he was overjoyed in his heart.
"That's not good," said Jiang Qin. "Since Teacher Mao said next time, let's wait until next time … Yuan Lin and I are going to meet a friend."
"Yes, yes. We made an appointment in advance. "Yuan Lin nodded repeatedly. "Senior Brothers, I'm sorry."
The two girls jumped away. Guo Nu and Huang Yida stood in the same place and looked at their backs in a daze.
"What a smart little girl." Guo Nu said with a smile. "She's young, but she has a lot of ideas. She refused us and left us speechless. "
"This is treating us like wolves." Huang Yida said with a bad face, "Teacher Mao doesn't have time, but they don't have time? Teacher Mao isn't here, and they don't even have the guts to have a meal with us? "
Guo Nu looked at Huang Xuanping with a smile and said, "Are you a wolf?"
"What about you?" Huang Yida asked.
"The revolution has not yet succeeded."
"Comrades still need to work hard."
The two waved their hands and walked in opposite directions, one on the left and one on the right.
Dead leaves fell, and a thick layer of leaves piled up on the ground. Not knowing whether the cleaners were too lazy or deliberately adding a touch of romance to the autumn, no one swept the leaves into the trash can.
Therefore, the campus couples held hands and stepped on the leaves, making clicking sounds. Every step made people feel happy and joyful.
The naughty girl ran on the leaves, and with a kick of her toes, countless leaves flew all over the sky.
Jiang Qin also liked to kick the leaves. Every step she took, she stepped deeply, and then kicked the leaves in front of her toes out. It was as if she wanted to kick out the troubles in her heart.
"You don't like them?" Yuan Lin took Jiang Qin's hand and walked quietly on her right side.
"What?" Jiang Qin was thinking about her own thoughts and didn't hear her friend's words clearly.
Yuan Lin was a little angry and raised her voice and said, "I asked you if you don't like Guo Nu and Huang Yida."
Jiang Qin thought about it and said, "It's not that I don't like them, but it's not that I like them …"
"You probably don't like them? Otherwise, why did people say that you refused to have a meal with your classmates? "
"Yuan Lin, you didn't notice that when you were playing the zither, Huang Yida looked at you with a strange look …"
"I noticed it too. When you were playing the zither, Guo Nu looked at you with a strange look. It was as if he blinked his eyelashes and there would be tenderness and honey falling out. I thought I was the only one who had such a feeling. It turned out that you also had … "
Jiang Qin looked at Yuan Lin and said, "We are still young, don't think about love. Since we chose to learn classical instruments, since Teacher Fang Yan and Sister Xia Tian have such high expectations for us, then we must do our best and not let them down. "
Yuan Lin sneered and said, "Hum, Teacher Fang Yan doesn't have any expectations for us. He said that if we can't hold on, we can pack up and come back at any time. It's not necessary to become a musician. But Sister Xia Tian has great expectations for us. She is still learning the zither, and she works harder than us … If the object of love is Fang Yan, you won't say that you are too young to fall in love, right? "
"You damn girl, I'll tear your mouth …" Jiang Qin angrily rushed towards Yuan Lin.
The two girls played in the leaves for a while, and then walked side by side again, panting.
"It's strange," Jiang Qin said. "When I was at school, I always felt that those boys were too naive and not as mature as Teacher Fang Yan. Now that I'm here, I feel that Guo Nu and Huang Yida are really boring to put on airs all day … "
"I think so too." Yuan Lin nodded. "Why do I always find them unpleasant? I want to rush up and beat them up. "
Alas!
The two girls sighed softly.
"I don't know when I can see Teacher Fang Wei again," Jiang Qin said. "It's the first time I've left home, and it's so far away … I really miss Mom's braised pork, Dad's dumplings, and Mr. Fang."
"Mr. Fang said that he is from Yan Jing. When the students are on holiday, he will come to see us," Yuan Lin comforted.
"Mr. Fang said that he should solve problems with his head in the future."
"You did a good job just now," Yuan Lin said. "What does he use to solve problems?"
"Fists."
The two girls looked at each other and then laughed.
Jiang Qin stopped talking, and Yuan Lin also became silent.
Hand in hand, they walked towards the bustling streets. That way, they could show that they were not too lonely in this city.
…
…
"No. 3, No. 3 … Liu Jing, go and stop No. 3 …"
"No. 28 is going to make a layup, stop him …"
"Huang Haoran, go …"
…
In order to cultivate students' moral, intellectual, and physical development, the school often held some competitions. The current one was the Rosefinch Senior High School Interschool Basketball Competition.
This was the first round of the preliminary competition. According to the rules, the first, second, and third years would each send a team to compete for the title of the school champion.
Fang Yan ran to the office to draw lots, but he drew the ninth class and the eleventh class, which had the highest basketball level, together.
The eleventh class was a special enrollment class. What was a special enrollment class? It meant that the students had a special skill and could be admitted to Rosefinch Secondary with extra points.
Some were good at drawing, some were talented in music, and some were good at calligraphy. Of course, most of them were good at sports …
Because during the recruitment test, if you say you can draw well, then you have to draw well. If you said you were talented in music, then you had to shout. If you said you were good at calligraphy, then you had to write a beautiful essay.
However, if you said you were good at sports … as long as you were strong enough, then you had extra points.
As a result, several big guys and 1.8 meter tall men appeared in Class 11. When they walked together, it was a beautiful scene in the school.
It was a tough game. Class 9 didn't have any good basketball players to begin with, and they couldn't miss school activities either. The team of five was barely made up by Fang Yan. The only substitute was only able to make up the team because of his height. He said he couldn't play basketball, but Fang Yan didn't believe him. Or rather, he didn't want to believe him. He tried it on the court, and when he got nervous, he ran away with the ball in his hands. Fang Yan had to believe it.
It was only the third quarter, and the score was already more than 30 points. Fifty-eight to twelve. The ninth class' 21 points were almost all scored by Huang Haoran alone. He wasn't tall, and he was very short-sighted, but his three-point shot was very beautiful.
Huang Haoran got the ball again, sprinted, and jumped …
Fang Yan clenched his fists.
He knew that as long as Huang Haoran had a chance to get the ball, he would be able to get the three points.
Although Fang Yan knew that they were going to lose this game, he didn't want it to end here.
He could teach anything, but he would teach his students to give up.
"Huang Haoran, come on …" The cheerleaders finally got a little bit of spirit. They were also stunned by the eleventh class. The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and their voices were getting smaller and smaller. Finally, there was no sound. If it weren't for Fang Yan's strict discipline, they wouldn't want to watch anymore.
Huang Haoran raised his arm, and his wrist gently hooked …
Bang!
A giant appeared in front of him and slapped the ball on Huang Haoran's face.
Pa!
Huang Haoran's body fell on the solid concrete floor, and he didn't move.
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