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Chapter 9 009: South Korea Friendship Exchange Group, dunks and tears jerseys, walks alone 6
Jiang Fei is too hateful in the class.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, it was Ban Hua Ding Jianguo who ran to the side of Jiang Fei with his hands behind his back and blinked his eyes:

"Just now...Student Jiang, the poems in the note are very moving, and the words are beautiful."

"Well, it's for you, as long as you like it."

The "28-year-old" uncle Jiang Fei smiled naturally, while Ding Jianguo pursed his lips with big eyes and said:
"Thank you, I can't write such a good sentence! You can write lyrics now."

"Lyrics? I haven't tried it, it should work."

Ding Jianguo's eyes lit up instantly:

"Wow, can you really write! We can communicate more in the future."

Then the hand hesitated, and the old uncle Jiang Fei took the initiative to take the hand and shook it without any shame, and the warmth on the back of the girl's hand came:

"Teach me more in the future."

Ding Jianguo's ears turned red all of a sudden, and while bowing, he withdrew his hand and returned to his seat with his head down, his heart pounding like a deer.

This scene of dialogue made all the students in the class look stupid after class.

Mom!
Jiang Fei and Banhua Ding Jianguo? ?

Can these two chat so cordially? ?

Wouldn't it be worse than killing them? ?
Compared with the tall and handsome Jiang Fei, the only advantage other people have is their studies. Now their studies and culture are not comparable, can they not be bothered?
The little eyes of the representative of the Chinese sissy class were about to burst into flames.

Fatty Xie next to him has tolerated Jiang Fei for a long time today, and he can tolerate other things that dominate him, but Jiang Fei's culture is better than him, no! !
And the goddess Banhua took the initiative to strike up a conversation, crazy! !

He is actually the little bully in the class, but he has no temper for a tall and strong gym student like Jiang Fei, so he will help pass the note. passed.

"This guy must suffer a bit!"

Xie Feifei couldn't beat it on the surface, but he was already thinking badly in secret. He remembered that Jiang Fei hadn't performed a show in the past three years in high school, and the only time he sang in the solitaire event was ridiculed for his incomplete tune.

It just so happened that recently there was a good voice competition on campus to sign up for?

Aren't you very good at talking, so let's see you, a sports student, sing and make yourself ugly!
Ding Jianguo has signed up a long time ago, so you can embarrass yourself in front of the girls!
Thinking of this lunch break, I went directly to the Chinese class representative to conspire.

And Jiang Fei went to the school gym after eating two dishes for lunch. Tomorrow, he will play G5 in the finals, so he must keep in good condition.

The body is like a gear, it will rust if it is not used for a day.

Now he uses 30KG dumbbells to do bench press just like playing, and there is no one to exercise at noon, otherwise he would be shocked to see a high school student who has not yet grown his bones so fiercely.

But it is indeed a bit strange, there will be many people in the gym during the lunch break.

Not only sports students, but also many teachers will do fitness at noon, and even this is a good place for puppy lovers to talk about love.

It wasn't until he returned to the classroom that he realized that the students in the class had already left the building, and it was Ding Jianguo who cared about him and left a message on QQ:

"Student Jiang, we have been dragged to the basketball court as spectators, remember to come down!"

"Got it, thanks for letting me know."

Jiang Fei glanced at the timetable. The next class was physical education. He thought he was going to the basketball court to practice, so he put on his basketball shoes and went straight to the playground.

When I arrived at the playground, I realized that the school was welcoming distinguished guests today.

Banners hung all over the roadside:

"Welcome the South Korean delegation to come for exchanges and cooperation! "

"Warmly Welcome the South Korean Friendship Student Delegation! ! "

There is also Smecta's writing, Jiang Fei can understand it, it is nothing more than some sentences licked.

Is there a stick coming?
Jiang Fei vaguely remembered the South Korean exchange group in his previous life, because it was a cooperative exchange organized by the school, so he had nothing to do with Jiang Fei.

He only heard that this group of people was rampant. Not only did they beat the students of the No. [-] Middle School in football and dance exchanges, but they also rampantly abused the basketball team of the No. [-] High School in the South.

Because it was about basketball, Jiang Fei paid more attention to it at the time, the scene was pretty ugly, and even West Eighth, the sick man of East Asia, and other trash talk came, which made the students in the ninth middle school at that time full of righteous indignation, what time is this? scold?
But in the end, I was suppressed by the leader and let it go. It seems that there is a classic saying by the vice principal: "Skills are not as good as others, so you have to endure being scolded."

At that time, Jiang Fei was also very popular. After all, he was also a basketball player. It was one of his regrets in high school that he could not play and teach these guys a lesson.

At this time, the basketball court was already densely packed with students from No. [-] Middle School. The classes in the first, second, and third grades of PE class were called to be spectators to cheer for them. From afar, I saw Xie Jifei being covered by several younger brothers with books. He gnawed on a small pudding with a bored look on his face.

Jiang Fei stood on tiptoe. On the court was the high school basketball team sent by South Korea and the No. [-] middle school basketball team. Regardless of the score difference, the white and beautiful school cheerleaders in the front row were shouting enthusiastically.

"This bitch won't call me!"

Jiang Fei squeezed forward, thinking that the school is not "knowing people and making good use of them". Although the labor and management results are poor, and even if there is no garbage time yesterday, there will be a lot of explosions.

I am at least a player sitting on the bench in the CBA!
Speaking of which, he has also played in the CBA, okay? If the co-authored school is wrong, he is from Nine Middle School?
Jiang Fei doesn't believe that the physical education teachers and these school team students don't watch the CBA. They definitely know Jiang Fei's performance last night. He remembers that there is a sophomore in the basketball team, Li Qing, who looks forward to him every day. He always knows when the CBA is playing!
This kid didn't come to call me a super helping hand?

With doubts, Jiang Fei directly jumped up to the top of the seat. This is the seat at the front of the stadium to watch the game.

"Wow! Smecta's boys are so handsome!"

"That's right, everyone is super-junior!"

"Didn't you say that sticks are short? Why are these South Korean players so tall and mighty?"

A group of school girls surrounded Jiang Fei and looked at him with nympho.

A junior high school student made a gesture of pressing his index finger and thumb together and laughed:
"Of course they are short, but it's not the height, it's the bottom!"

"under?"

The female students didn't react at first, but when they saw the boy's complacent face, they couldn't help but blushed.

The current high school students are not as open as they were later, and the girls are not as understanding as the boys. They all blush instinctively after hearing dirty jokes. What a pure era.

Jiang Fei hugged the boy away with one hand:
"Vulgar things, go away."

Then I stood in his place, just in time to see the South Korean No. 1 player wearing a blue jersey roaring and tearing his jersey to pieces after a mediocre one-handed dunk...

Torn... torn? ?

"Can this be celebrated?"

Jiang Fei looked dumbfounded. After barely dunking a basket, No. 1 frantically tore his jersey to pieces. The exposed abdominal muscles made the surrounding Ninth Middle School girls scream.

"Are you here to sell meat?"

Jiang Fei:

"Go alone for a six."

(End of this chapter)