After school, I heard someone calling me from behind when I walked out of the school building with my backpack on my back.
"Sparring partner! Sparring partner! I'm talking to you! Where are you going! "
There's no one else in 28 Middle who dares to talk to me like that except for the captain of the basketball team, Guo SongTao.
Although Shen ShaoYi also dares to call me a sparring partner, he wouldn't be as unyielding as brother Tao.
I smiled and stopped walking. I turned around and saw captain Guo SongTao walking towards me like a big tree with a basketball under his arm.
"Are you in a hurry to go home? If you're not, then practice with me. "
It's already Friday anyway, there's nothing special to do when we get home.
I put my backpack under the basketball hoop and played with brother Tao.
The reason why brother Tao asked me to spar with him was because he recently came up with a set of feints to break through inside the three-point line.
But because he was too tall and too strong, when he practiced with the other players on the basketball team, he wasn't sure if the feints fooled the other players, or if he used his physical advantage to squeeze them out.
So he asked me, a barely qualified person, to try it out.
Of course, he wouldn't let me always play a defensive role. If I can successfully intercept brother Tao's ball, then I'll attack.
Sparring with brother Tao was very physically exhausting. I sweated a lot, but I was in a very good mood.
On the other hand, Little Smart, who was carrying her backpack, made a disgusted expression when she saw brother Tao and me practicing, as if I became the third party between brother Tao and Shen ShaoYi.
After practicing for more than half an hour, brother Tao stopped and said with a frown:
"It seems like this trick isn't very practical. The point of release is too low. If you meet someone taller than you, you won't even be able to break through from above."
"Shen ShaoYi even praised this set of feints to the heavens. I really can't do anything about it. My lower body isn't stable and I fell with one push. I even thought it was a feint."
Fortunately, Little Smart wasn't next to me. Otherwise, if she heard brother Tao say Shen ShaoYi "fell with one push", who knows how excited she would be. She would definitely write tens of thousands of words when she gets home.
I saw that it was about time. I didn't want my dad to wait at home, so I said:
"Brother Tao, I'm going home for dinner. You can take your time to study how to get a layup without pushing Shen ShaoYi down."
Brother Tao replied with an "En". His eyes were focused on the combination of feints and he didn't understand the second half of my sentence.
It's hard for people not to be influenced by their surroundings, and I'm no exception.
With a fujoshi like Little Smart in the class, my perspective of the world was also distorted.
However, it was not all her fault. Looking at the country and abroad, the whole world was in a trend of gay love.
Take a movie for example. If the movie was not gay or had a yuri plot, it would be embarrassing to say that it was a movie maker.
As the saying goes, "Lily blossoms at the foot of Brokeback Mountain". In the long run, it would definitely make an outstanding contribution to the country's family planning policy.
The red sun was setting in the west, and the clouds in the sky were illuminated by the sunset glow.
The school building was gilded in a beautiful golden color by the setting sun, and so were the sports field, the streets, and even the passersby.
I couldn't help but think of the scene that often appeared in mangas, where the protagonist would cry while running towards the sunset. I couldn't help but feel my blood boil.
Of course, I didn't really do that. If I did, I would be called an idiot.
28 Middle only has one Forrest Gump, Li ErLeng. I don't want people to put the two of us together, and then give us the nickname "Two Idiotic Heroes" or something.
Just as the world was dyed golden, I found a long-haired girl pushing a bicycle and walking along the outer wall of the school.
Isn't this the class leader? Look at the school uniform you're wearing, it looks like a military uniform. Is it because you're on duty that you're riding home at this time?
It was slightly windy.
The class leader's long hair was blown around by the wind.
The fluttering black hair was like a drop of ink dripping into clear water. The ink spiraled down and twined around, forming a dynamic, smoke-like ink flower.
Not to mention, the courtyard wall behind the class leader was illuminated by the setting sun like a piece of golden paper.
At this moment, the class leader was like a model under the spotlight, posing for people to take a picture of her.
Of course, only outsiders would think of such an analogy. For the class leader, this gust of wind was not welcome.
She had to stop and gather her hair, showing a slightly annoyed expression.
After the wind stopped, she brushed away the strands of hair in front of her eyes and found me standing in her path.
I was still obsessed with the beautiful scenery I just saw, I stayed there and did not make way for the class leader.
"Get out of the way."
The class leader pushed the bicycle in front of me, the front wheels of the bicycle almost touched my knees.
I moved sideways to get out of the way, the class leader pushed the bicycle and walked away, she did not even look at me when she passed by.
She did not expect another gust of wind to blow, it was even stronger than before. The class leader hurriedly lowered her head to gather her hair, but a lot of hair was still blown onto my face, it was so itchy that I wanted to sneeze.
It took a lot of effort for me to hold back my sneeze, as a result, half of my face turned red.
When the wind finally stopped, the class leader accidentally looked at me when she was tidying up her hair, she saw that there was still a blush on my face.
"Pervert."
The class leader squeezed out the word from behind her lips, her tone was very disdainful.
I was very unhappy when I heard it, I unconsciously reached out and grabbed the basket of the bicycle.
"Hey, who are you calling a pervert?"
"Who else, isn't it you?"
"I'm a pervert? How am I a pervert? Tell me, if you don't make it clear, don't even think about leaving today! "
Actually, the fact that I stopped a girl from leaving is a bit of a pervert in itself. But this time the class leader provoked me first, I can't always give in and let her think I'm easy to bully.
"If you're not a pervert, then why did you blush?"
"I'm happy and blushing! Is it not enough that I'm full of energy! "
Actually, I didn't want to be stimulated by your hair and sneeze, but if I told you the truth, wouldn't it seem like I was thinking too much for her?
"You stared at me when the wind blew twice … Hmph, you were actually thinking 'it would be great if the class leader was wearing a skirt in such a strong wind' or something like that, right?"
She spoke while staring at me with a cold gaze.
Ah, you're right, I did feel that the scenery just now was a bit lacking. If the class leader was wearing a skirt, wouldn't it be more pleasant if the girl's skirt and long hair danced in the wind?
I unconsciously began to fantasize, and my mouth opened wide enough to fit four fingers.
Old man Zhang once told me in language class that Lu Xun had this comment about Chinese people: "As long as you see short sleeves, you will immediately think of white arms, and as long as you see white arms, you will immediately think of naked bodies".
In other words, no matter how much a woman wears, it can't block the rich imagination of Chinese perverts.
Eh? How did I become the target of Lu Xun's criticism! I only fantasized about your skirt dancing in the wind, I never imagined you revealing your underwear!
"You're still saying you're not a pervert, your mouth is so wide open, you look like an idiot!"
The class leader pushed her bicycle with all her might, but she didn't succeed.
She called me a pervert and an idiot, I really couldn't take it lying down.
"Shu Sha, you seem to be quite angry recently? Didn't everyone say that I killed a dozen people outside? How dare you talk to me like that? "
I purposely didn't call her class leader to remind her that it was already after school, your authority as the class leader has come to an end, and the school leaders can't protect you.
"Why wouldn't I dare? This isn't Mexico, if you do something illegal, you will definitely be severely punished! "
Does Shu Sha also know that Mexico's public security isn't good? A few days ago, the news reported that a female mayor in Mexico was brutally murdered by drug dealers.
"That's not necessarily true."
I turned around with an evil grin, grabbed the handlebars with both hands, and completely blocked the class leader's path home.
The class leader's hand was on the outside of the handlebars, and my hand was on the inside of the handlebars. There was less than 10 centimeters between us, but the class leader had no intention of backing down.
"Take your hand away."
"I'm sorry, because I'm a pervert, I like to put my hand on your handlebars. If you're afraid, you can scream and see if anyone dares to save you?"
Actually, if the class leader really screamed for help, I would turn around and run.
It's not that I'm worried about martial arts masters coming out to help, I just feel that it would be embarrassing if people found out that I was harassing a female classmate, and the rumors in the future would be even more unbearable.
But I was actually looking forward to the class leader screaming for help, that would at least show that she was afraid of me.
The class leader's face sank, and her eyes were filled with infinite contempt for me.
"Ye Lin, is this interesting?"
"Ah? Of course it's interesting, a pervert like me likes to stop young girls after school, and then take them to a secret location to do very dirty and violent things! If you're afraid, then apologize to me, otherwise I'll take you away too! "
The sunset was very beautiful, and the afterglow was even more intoxicating. In such a dreamy scene, I actually stopped a female classmate and talked about such filthy and vulgar topics.
How did I lose control to this point? Wouldn't it be fine if the class leader didn't call me a pervert? Maybe the two of us would already be eating a hot meal at this time!
I suddenly remembered that the class leader had to cook for herself, and she also had to feed her selfish brother.
Like this, I suddenly felt that my actions had some meaning, at least I can make him hungry for a while longer. He knows that without his sister, he wouldn't even be able to eat.
"Let go."
The class leader still coldly ordered me.
I expressed that I wouldn't let go.
"I'll kick you in 3 seconds."
The class leader announced without a trace of emotion.
Kick me? Do you think I'm afraid of you kicking me? Back then, the Little Tyrant couldn't even take my life with hundreds of kicks. Do you think an ordinary girl's kick can make me afraid?
Even so, I still slightly clamped my legs together to prevent her from attacking my vitals.
I didn't let go of the handlebars, otherwise I would seem like a coward.
"Shu Sha, don't make a fool of yourself. With just your skills, I …"
"3, 2 …"
The class leader completely ignored me and started to count down by herself.
I felt that she couldn't even kick my balls from her angle, so I held the handlebars even tighter without fear.
“1”
As the countdown ended, the class leader's gaze turned cold, and she suddenly pressed down on the handbrake!
I was focused on defending against her kicks, and I didn't notice that the fingers of my right hand were stuck in the middle of a row of brake lines. When she pressed down on the handbrake, it was like she pinched me, and it hurt so much that tears came out.
"You … your sister! It hurts! "
I covered my hand and jumped to the side. The class leader took the opportunity to push the bike through. While pushing the bike to speed up, she stepped on the pedals with her left foot.
Her bike was clearly a blue Kun (no beam), but when she got on the bike, she used a male method to get on the bike. Her left foot stepped on the pedals, and her right leg crossed over from the back of the seat.
Her movements were smooth, and she skillfully and confidently sat on the seat.
She exerted force on her feet, and the wheels quickly spun. In a flash, she was far away from me.
At this time, she slightly turned her face and looked back at me.
Behind her messy hair, there was a bit of fear in her eyes. Just like last time under the bridge, she was afraid that I would catch up.
It seems that she was not without fear, but she was able to suppress it, and she did not forget to be calm and resourceful in the face of danger.
Ah, the distance between us is getting farther and farther. She won't go home to find a shotgun, and then blow my head off from a kilometer away, right?
I felt uneasy just thinking about it, I should also hurry home.
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