Chapter Forty-FourThe basketball game is also considered a big event. After this past, there will be no other officially certified recreational activities by the school this semester. Everyone attaches as much importance to it as a sports meeting.
In Li Lin’s words: “What’s the point of a sports meeting? It’s just sitting there, eating, drinking and watching athletes sweating on the scorching track. Basketball games are different. Boys and girls have a carnival together. Personal charm, girls look at the boys they like and pretend to be aggressive."
——When he said this, he hadn't decided that he would start all teams in the tenth class.
Lin Yu Jing recalled it carefully, and found that what Li Lin said was indeed true. When she was in her first year of high school, a girl in the same class took her to watch a basketball game in her second year of high school. Yes, Lu Jiaheng was the team leader at the time, and he won many loves from the school girls.
Wen Zihui also participated in the relay race during the sports meeting, and when class 7 said that members of class 10 had knocked off their class baton, Wen Zihui was the first to rush out. She was so angry that she formed a powerful team. cheerleading team.
The three members of the team are her, the representative of the English class, and the representative of the Chinese class.
Lin Yu Jing was the kind of person who had no sense of collective honor, so when Wen Zihui approached her, Lin Yu Jing refused without even thinking about it.
Wen Zihui was a little scared at first, because the grievances between her and Lin Yu Jing were so close and vivid, but for the sake of Class Ten and the collective, Wen Zihui went all out: "Student Lin, let's not talk about the basketball game, Do you see that there are cheerleaders in any game?"
"Competition, everyone just needs to sit in their seats and answer the questions quietly." Lin Yu Jing said.
"..."
Wen Zihui was not discouraged either: "This is different from competitions. It is about the collective honor of our class. I went to class 9 and class 8 next door to ask, and they all have cheerleading teams. There are too many people, our class can’t be less.”
She grumbled like she was in the sports committee some time ago. She stood by her table and said persistently. Lin Yu Jing looked at her with a blank expression in shock, and said intimidatingly, "Student Wen, I haven't heard anything about what happened last time. Forgive you, be careful, I will settle the debt with you when I am in a bad mood."
She said, spreading her hands towards her.
The scratches on the palms of both hands have not yet healed, and a thin layer of scab has formed on the wound, half of which has fallen off.
Wen Zihui stared at the scabs on her hands for a moment. Lin Yu Jing's hands were beautiful, white and thin, with slender fingers, and the palm lines were clean. The two light brown scabs on the top looked particularly damaged. overall aesthetics.
She doesn't know how to describe that feeling, maybe guilt.
Wen Zihui has never had any evil intentions since she was a child, she just got used to being pampered. At that time, she just looked at Lin Yu Jing a little unhappy, jealous, and felt that she was pretending, so she bumped into her.
Now seeing that the wound is still not healed because of her, she feel that she was really careless back then. ,
Wen Zihui's head drooped, and she was embarrassed to look at it again: "Oh, I'm sorry, I really... I may have lost my mind at the time, I'm sorry..."
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