The Name of the Disease is You

22

The basketball game is one of the school characteristics of the first middle school. Last year, a local TV station came to broadcast live, so although we studied hard, students will still be organized to watch the basketball game together.

I naturally want to go to Nian Nian.

After warming up in the afternoon's physical education class, you can move freely.

Xu Wei's enthusiasm for basketball games is very high. Even if Jiang Yu always maintains an attitude of liking attention, it will not dampen his enthusiasm at all.

Xu Wei: "Brother Fei! You must be the best in our class. You play forwards, and others will cooperate with you!"

Jiang vain sat on the basketball, with a pair of long legs bended: "The opposite side will try to defend me from death. It's useless to just play with me. Finally, it depends on the scoring guard."

Xu Weixin said that you were enough to stop on the court: "Scoring guard Huang Hao! You can play one first and cooperate to have a look!"

Next to the basketball court is the playground. Across the high wall of the stands, Jiang Ling stood on the top step of the stands, leaning on it with both hands on the railings, and Shi Nian Nian sat next to her.

Jiang Yu, in fact, can be seen that it is inconsistent with the rumored fierce image.

When he first transferred to the class, everyone didn't even dare to look at it more, for fear that they would be beaten up an elusive nerve that touched the school bully. Later, they found that he seemed to have very few real angry.

So much so that everyone is now beginning to doubt the authenticity of the news and bloody photos.

Shi Nian held her cheeks, because the dazzling sun narrowed her eyes slightly.

Thinking of what Jiang Xiao just turned around, his aunt said, "He has a good relationship with your brother, and I don't know what happened that time, but fortunately, that person's life is not in danger, otherwise he will carry two lives on his back at a young age, and his future life will be even harder."

And last night, Jiang arrogantly grabbed a man coldly and brutally and threw him on the fence. His muscle lines tightened and cardiac, gritted his teeth and closed his jaw tightening.

Then, the picture in my mind flashed.

The teenager in a white shirt squatted on the roadside, and the huge advertising lights at the opposite bus stop hit his hanging cold white arm skin, with a cold luster.

"Hey." He said, "Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

Shi Nian unconsciously opened her eyes wide, and the dozing under the hot sun suddenly dispersed clean.

She touched her ears unconsciously, which was a little hot.

"Nian Nian, why are you so blushing?" Jiang Ling squatted down and gently touched her cheek with her fingertips.

Shi Niannian took out a clip from his pocket and picked up the bangs on his forehead: "... a little hot."

Jiang Ling: "Isn't it too hot? Why don't we go to the snack bar to buy a popsicle?"

"That's the physical education teacher..." Shi Niannian turned his head and looked at the teacher next to the red plastic track.

"It's okay." Jiang Ling looked at her watch and said, "There is still a while before class is over. We can find a shade and come back after eating."

Jiang Ling jumped down the watchsteps. As soon as they turned the corner, they met Cheng Qi and a group of people head-on.

They have hardly come to school since the monthly exam, and they have rarely found trouble with Shi Nian since that hospital.