He’s So Sweet After Class

The feeling of sitting on the side of the court and watching the ball from the periphery is completely different. Mo Lingqiu could feel the wind brought by Jiang Chenming when he dribbled the ball in front of him.

Jiang Chenming is really good at football, has a quick response, and is calm no matter what the situation is.

The coach of the law basketball team estimated that he had a meeting with the players to talk about Jiang Chenming very early, and told them to focus on observing Jiang Chenming, so three people were arranged to stop him on the court.

But vacating three people to block Jiang Chenming means that there will definitely be loopholes in other parts of the court. Jiang Chenming could almost seize the opportunity to pass the ball to his teammates again and again, and his teammates did not live up to his expectations. He made two of three shots with a high hit rate and gradually widened the point difference.

It seems that the team with Jiang Chenming in the sports department will definitely win. It seems that it has become a customary rule. Gradually, the team members of the law department are tired, their physical strength is slowly unable to keep up, and the hope of winning is getting smaller and smaller.

Mo Lingqiu stared at Jiang Chenming intently.

This person... quite unexpectedly, even though his opponent has shown a clear defeat, Jiang Chenming still used 200% of his efforts to play the game.

"Jiang Chenming is great, isn't it?" The coach of the physical education team suddenly sat next to Mo Lingqiu.

"Ah...um." Mo Lingqiu told the truth.

"As far as I know, he was a professional player for a year or two when he was in high school."

"High school?" Mo Lingqiu turned his head in surprise.

"Yes, he is very talented, and he has an advantage in gender." The coach is very pleased. "He was discovered when he was still in high school. He went to play professional games for two years, and then he didn't continue. I guess it's because His parents don't support it."

"Do you know what he... what his parents do?" Mo Lingqiu asked.

"I only know that it's a business, and I don't know what it is." The coach told the truth. "Anyway, it's pretty good. Although he doesn't tell others, everyone can see it."

"Yeah." Mo Lingqiu didn't know the coach, putting away his curiosity.

"Originally, after two years of professional career, he might be better than others in college at night, but he applied for the exam ahead of time and got a high score. It was the highest score in the entire physical education department." The coach recalled Jiang Chenming's first time when he entered A. "His cultural score is much higher than that of other departments. The teacher who brought him was full of light at the time, and he had to show off when he saw others."

"Really?" Mo Lingqiu's mind had the appearance of Jiang Chenming, who was like the star holding the moon at the time.

"Yeah, it's funny thinking about it now." The coach laughed "haha", "After that, he will switch to professional courses, but the training is still working hard as always. Obviously he can use his talent to offset the time of other people's efforts. But he never missed training."

"Yeah." Mo Lingqiu recalled carefully. It was true that from living with Jiang Chenming, no matter how early the morning training was or how late the evening training was, he had never been lazy.

"Who among us coaches doesn't like hard-working kids, right?"

"Yes." Mo Lingqiu nodded. As a teacher, he also prefers hardworking students. Talent is not necessarily the most important, but attitude and effort must be the most important.

"Speaking of, I haven't asked you yet, Teacher Mo, are you and Jiang Chenming...really in love?" The coach still doesn't dare to believe that although he has heard that Jiang Chenming's love partner is Mo Lingqiu, he still wants to verify it personally. .

When Mo Lingqiu was asked and didn't know how to answer, a ball suddenly flew straight over.

Because the ball is fast, the coach sitting next to Mo Lingqiu didn't react for a while, and Mo Lingqiu stared at the ball dumbly.

Almost instantly, Jiang Chenming rushed in front of Mo Lingqiu, his hand touched the ball and changed the course. At the same time, he also fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Lingqiu was so frightened that everyone around him was dumbfounded.

After a while, Jiang Chenming, who fell on the ground, patted the dust on his body and stood up: "Teacher Mo, are you okay?"

"...It's okay." There is something wrong with Mo Lingqiu. Jiang Chenming blocked everything that should be done. "Show me with your hand."

"It's okay." Jiang Chenming answered without hesitation, and put his hands behind him at the same time.

Mo Lingqiu immediately lowered his face: "Let me see."

If he were to change to normal, Jiang Chenming would definitely seize this opportunity to act like a baby with Mo Lingqiu, but today he did not. He not only stubbornly hid his hands behind him, but also repeated "It's okay" again, and then no longer cared about Mo Lingqiu's cold face and returned to the court.

"Is it okay?" the referee asked Jiang Chenming, who was back on the court.

"No problem." Jiang Chenming pretended to smile lightly.

The referee looked at him again and finally decided to continue the game.

Mo Lingqiu's face was ugly in the chair, but he couldn't pick out the mistakes in Jiang Chenming's playing action, as if it was really just like this person said, it was all right.

The coach squinted his eyes. He specializes in teaching basketball, and he knows the physical details of the players more clearly. He clearly sees that Jiang Chenming's actions are the effect of bravery, and it will definitely be exposed if this continues.

Out of consideration for the players' bodies, the coach raised his hand and was about to call "pause" when he received an eye knife from Jiang Chenming and a "five minutes" mouthpiece.

The coach hesitated, but let go of his hand.

Jiang Chenming, this kid, don't look like he is usually good, and sometimes he is very rebellious.

The five minutes Jiang Chenming said is not five minutes to end the game, but he has to use these five minutes to widen the point difference, so big that the opponent can't catch up at all, so that he can get off the court.

In the next five minutes, Mo Lingqiu saw that Jiang Chenming's style of play was a bit more fierce and crisp, and a bit less sympathetic than before.

Although he had promised five minutes, Jiang Chenming hadn't used three minutes, and he had already reduced the difference to forty-three points. Three-pointers from various angles dazzled again, causing the students onlookers to scream.

As soon as five minutes arrived, the coach raised his hand to apply for a substitution, and Jiang Chenming was transferred to the bench.

Mo Lingqiu saw that Jiang Chenming's palms were bleeding. It should have been caused by rubbing the ground with the palms of his palms when he fell to the ground.

And when this man was playing, he was pulling away from the point difference and enduring the pain of his arm, but he kept picking up his blind corner of vision to prevent himself from seeing his injury.

Mo Lingqiu's heart sank, and his throat was sour, which couldn't say what it was like. He opened his mouth and was about to ask him "Are you okay?" A figure sprang up beside him.

It's the Omega manager of the team with a medicine kit in his hand.

Manager Omega squatted in front of Jiang Chenming in silence, and acted skillfully to disinfect, stop bleeding, and bandage Jiang Chenming's wound.

Mo Lingqiu stared closely. For a long time, he turned his head away, swallowing everything he wanted to ask.

After the wound was bandaged, Manager Omega explained the usefulness of each medicine very carefully, and told Jiang Chenming to go to the hospital to take a film.

Jiang Chenming thanked him, glanced at Mo Lingqiu who was standing there motionless, and looked at the coach: "Coach, then I..."

"You go back first, you did a good job today." The coach patted him on the shoulder, "Remember to take a film on the shoulder."

"It's really okay, I'm very rough, don't worry." Jiang Chenming smiled, picked up the schoolbag with his uninjured left hand, and put it on his back. "Then I'll go first. I beg you and the other team members here."

"No problem." The coach gave him an "OK" gesture, the points difference was so big, there was not much time left, and the opponent could not have a chance to comeback.

Jiang Chenming bowed gratefully and walked to Mo Lingqiu: "Teacher Mo, shall we go back?"

Mo Lingqiu glanced at his bandaged hand, whispered "um", and walked out of the playground first.

Jiang Chenming sighed "badly" in his heart, what should he do if his teacher Mo is angry?

Mo Lingqiu was indeed angry, and his expression was more gloomy than usual. He walked silently to the direction of the parking lot of the South Campus.

Jiang Chenming followed step by step and cautiously said: "Teacher Mo, I'm really fine, this little injury will soon heal."

"Do you also know that it was an injury?!" Mo Lingqiu stopped abruptly, turning his head to look at him with anger and grievance.

Jiang Chenming was so silly that he stood there for a long time, finally recovered, and hurriedly approached Mo Lingqiu: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't say it's okay, I'm afraid you are worried, so..."

"Do you also know that I'm worried?" Mo Lingqiu gritted his teeth and said this, turned around particularly aggrieved, and walked away quickly.

Jiang Chenming hurried to catch up, followed him silently, and followed him all the way to the underground parking lot of the unmanned South Campus.

After Mo Lingqiu opened the door of the car, he turned around angrily and stared at Jiang Chenming ferociously: "What are you doing with me?"

"Go home with you." Jiang Chenming approached Mo Lingqiu and used his injured hand to pass Mo Lingqiu's hand.

Mo Lingqiu did not dare to move, the feeling of touching the gauze on the palm of his hand made him even more angry: "Why do you go home with me? I can't bandage you. I don't even have the qualification to know that you are injured. Where do you like to go, don't Follow me."

After speaking, Mo Lingqiu gritted his teeth and cruelly, throwing away Jiang Chenming's hand, got into the car.

Jiang Chenming didn't listen, and grabbed him, brought the person out again, and then leaned to the back of the car window: "Mr. Mo."

Mo Lingqiu stared at the concrete floor stubbornly, just not looking at him.

Jiang Chenming used his hands a little bit, dragging the back of his head to force Mo Lingqiu to look at himself: "Teacher Mo, I like you, I love you. If you are upset or sad because of me, I will also be upset. It will be sad. Huh? So don’t get angry, okay?"

Mo Lingqiu's eyes were reddish behind the lenses, as if he was greatly aggrieved.

Mo Lingqiu felt very strange that he had lived for almost thirty years, and even played a temper with someone because of such a trivial matter.

When he saw the Omega manager bandaging Jiang Chenming, he felt how powerless he was. He couldn't do anything. Even Jiang Chenming was injured and he didn't want to tell him.

Seeing that he was not speaking, Jiang Chenming's eyes were red, and his heart twitched. Regardless of Mo Lingqiu's struggle, he leaned down and kissed him.

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