Chapter 71

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"Boss..." Li Hongliang pursed his lips when he saw the person walking slowly, not feeling wronged, just like a fallen child seeing his mother. Although he was stuck, he couldn't blame the earth, but he just felt extremely down.

When everyone saw the person coming, they consciously moved out of the way. It was Gu Huarong. To say that this is the student with the lowest attendance rate in this key high school, but there is really no one who doesn't know her.

In recent years, this award-winning, open studio. It can be said to be out of the limelight by cooperating with celebrities and on the news. It's just that people's academic performance has not fallen yet, and it is simply that people only dare to worship and envy, jealousy and hatred are completely gone, because it is not a horizontal line.

"Don't want to fight?" Gu Huarong glanced lightly at the young man in front of her who was much taller than her. She didn't teach him to give up halfway.

Li Hongliang's face was broken, "Boss, it's not...but..." He also wanted to have a good comparison, but he didn't say four to five, the four of them were still playing the whole game, and their physical strength had long been a little out of reach. . Kids are so hard! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh...

"Hold back!" Li Hongliang's deflated mouth immediately grew into an O shape with a soft squeak. Gu Huarong rolled her eyes at Li Hongliang, I  front the elders he dare to crying and chirping, but they didn't look like she brought them out.

"If the men can't get on, the girls will get on. It's all from our class, so it's not like they can't fight." Gu Huarong said lightly.

"Is this... suitable?" Li Hongliang is really saying it now, this is the men's basketball... No, it seems that no one said it was the men's basketball before the game...

Gu Huarong reached out and beckoned Jiang Li, who was sitting at the end of the square in their class. This was the newly transferred student to their class. She was much taller than the average male classmates in the class, strong and fit, and when she saw the monitor told her to run over quickly.

"Monitor?" Jiang Li asked to look after Gu Huarong. After she transferred to another school, the monitor gave her study materials and helped her with her grades. She felt that Gu Huarong was her support, so she never said anything about Gu Huarong's decision.

"Get ready, warm up." Gu Huarong patted Jiang Li's arm, the touch under her hand was not the slender and soft of ordinary girls, but hard. After saying this, Gu Huarong went to the referee.

Jiang Li didn't care whether she could play or not, she took off her big coat and started to warm up. Under the big coat is a tight-fitting sports vest. The movements are so standard that people can't take their eyes off. Everyone has guessed that this girl is doing aerobics? Nice move!

"Teacher, our class is going to send new players to the court." Gu Huarong pointed to Jiang Li who was warming up over there.

"Female classmates playing?" The referee was stunned when he saw the direction of Gu Huarong's fingers. He has been a referee for so many years, and he has never seen a girl play in a student basketball game.

"Is there a rule that girls can't play?" Gu Huarong asked rhetorically.

"That's not true..." The referee thought for a moment that the basketball game notice issued to each class did not say this. "But this is no precedent!" The referee was a little embarrassed.

"Teacher, do you think this is true? The school's basketball game has never been defined as men's or women's basketball. The rules of the game are clearly written, and each class is requested to sign up voluntarily. Girls from other classes do not play because of Considering the issue of strength, since there are no boys in our class, it would be no problem to replace a girl! As long as the game can go on smoothly, we don't care about other classes." Gu Huarong thought about it and glanced at him. According to the rules of the basketball game, he looked at the referee without any timidity, and my eyes were magnanimous.

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