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Han Yu opened his eyes, and his eyes met the cool spray, which moistened his beautiful eyes, but did not wash away the depth of his eyes until they were clear.

The Ching Ming holiday passed, and the students returned to school again. The three grades began to prepare for the upcoming monthly exam at the same time.

At noon that day, everyone rushed to the cafeteria, but Tang Xia turned around and gave Han Yu a wink.

"Huh?" The boy didn't know why, but deliberately slowed down the movement of tidying up his textbooks, and Shi Shiran sat down with a smile on his face.

After everyone in the classroom had run away, Tang Xia mysteriously took out a bag from her schoolbag.

The bag contained something, but Han Yu couldn't see what it was.

"For you." Tang Xia put it on his desk, her eyes sparkling.

Han Yu was surprised, and opened the bag without asking any further questions.

There are two boxes of salted egg yolk meat floss green **** in the bag, and the logo of the store they lined up the day before yesterday is printed on the box.

The wormwood green dazzled Han Yu's eyes.

"You bought it?" Han Yu asked.

"Yeah, otherwise I always feel regretful," Tang Xia shrugged and explained, "Sometimes, what I want to do, I have to give up halfway due to some reasons. But as long as there is still time, you can continue to do it, right? "

Han Yu looked at her and said nothing.

"Similarly, when you are in a bad mood, you can leave at any time. However, when you are in a good mood, you can still get what you hoped and wanted at the beginning."

Tang Xia didn't know how to talk about great principles, but she tried her best to be cautious and persuaded Han Yu slowly in a way that Han Yu could accept.

"Han Yu, I don't know why you were in a bad mood that day, but it's okay, you're in a bad mood, and you'll feel better after eating delicious food."

The girl looked a little unnatural, probably because she was shy, pushed the bag forward, got up and greeted him—

"Let's go, shall we go to eat?"

Han Yu smiled slightly, put the Youth League into the drawer, and rubbed Tang Xia's head as lovingly as ever, with a gentle tone—

"Thank you, Tang Xia, I'm in a good mood now, very happy."

He was very happy to have such a girl who occupied an extremely important position in his youth.

The review of the monthly exam is in full swing, and the basketball training of the school team has not been left behind either.

On Wednesday, the third year of senior high school just finished the second model, and the No. 1 middle school gave them a day off. Some seniors couldn't bear the loneliness and came to the school to play basketball. It happened that at that time, the sophomore in high school was taking physical exercise class, and the members of the basketball team were playing duels as usual.

Song Weitan took care of the coach and teacher, and joked familiarly: "Teacher, is there still a venue? Can you give us a space?"

At that time, Han Yu and Qi Hui had just finished a confrontation match between players and were queuing up to practice layups and free throws.

Song Weitan and Han Yu looked at each other, the former raised an eyebrow, and the latter nodded slightly.

They are acquaintances.

When Han Yu was first selected into the school team in his first year of high school, Song Weitan was the captain of the team. He was tall, long-legged, and handsome. Raw attention.

It was only later that Song Weitan quit the school team early to focus on studies, and handed over the position of captain to the talented Han Yu.

Tang Xia and Xu Yayao stood on the sidelines of the court, watching those equally outstanding teenagers from afar.

Today, Yu Man was detained in the office by the head teacher of their class. Hearing that she didn't finish her homework well, she was not given a physical exercise class. Tang Xia only found out about it through Qi going back to ask Qin Yuan, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Yu Man seems to be obsessed with Qin Yuan recently. When Qi Hui helped her ask about Man just now, it was obvious that the young man pursed his mouth in disgust, as if he didn't want to mention it.

"What kind of charity is not giving?" The coach scolded with a smile, "It's really ugly, since you are free today, why don't you practice with these boys?"

Last semester, the school team had several freshmen in high school. They had little experience in playing games and their physical condition was poor. Compared with last year, the team's condition this year is worrying. The coaches and teachers are still under the pressure of the principal and the school office. One is the head and the other is the big one. They don't know how to quickly improve the quality of the team.

Except for Han Yu, Qi Hui, and Qin Yuan, some of the other players are bench players from last year, and some are newcomers. But after 48 minutes of the game, it is impossible for the three of them to stand on top all the time, and their physical strength is absolutely unbearable. But the rest were picked and picked, and I didn't know which one to play. The teacher was very distressed.

Song Weitan was also familiar with the coach, so he naturally understood what he meant. Looking at the other side, those skinny guys are indeed much worse than the two brothers around me who also "retired" from the school team.

"That's fine, anyway, our hands are itchy, let's fight together." Song Weitan nodded and readily agreed.

Hearing this, the coach teacher turned around and called Han Yu, "Han Yu, five of you, come here and learn from the seniors." After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Wei and said, "A little exercise, I'll let the other students take care of the situation." Get out."

Song Weitan nodded, then took off his jacket with his backhand, picked up the basketball in the cart next to him, and trotted back and forth while dribbling the ball.

Do warm up.

The weather is fine today, and most of the students are doing outdoor activities. The coach asked the other groups of boys who were playing basketball to go to the gymnasium temporarily, and then ordered the onlookers to take a few steps back to leave enough space for the school team training game.

Xu Yayao said curiously: "I've never seen the seniors play basketball before. Today is a blessing. I heard that Senior Song is also very good at playing basketball!"

Song Weitan is actually a man of influence in No. 1 Middle School, but his way of becoming famous is different from that of Han Yu and Qin Yuan.

Han Yu is because of his looks.

Qin Yuan is because of his temper.

And he is both.

Song Wei talked about his handsome appearance, although he was not as exquisite and stunning as Han Yu, but he had a gentle and jade-like temperament in it. Moreover, Song Wei talks about treating people with humility, which is the kind of personality that feels extremely cordial as long as they get along with each other.

Tang Xia has never had any contact with Song Wei. These are all the knowledge that Pei Xiao, a small speaker from the tenth class, popularized to her.

In addition to the three main players on the school team, Han Yu also called Zhang Nuo, who was in the same grade, and Liang Xiaofeng, a freshman from the first year of high school.

Song Wei said that there were only three of them, so the coach asked the school team to pass two of them as substitutes.

When the number of both sides is equal, the teacher blew the whistle, and the two players are ready to fight for the ball.

As a result, Han Yu, who was concentrating on the competition, suddenly raised his hand to signal to the teacher.

Everyone was surprised.

The same is true for Tang Xia.

She looked at Han Yu.

The boy unzipped the school uniform, flicked his arm, and the clothes came off. He raised his head again, seemingly looking around for something.

Song Weitan also looked at him, watching his eyes sweep back and forth until they suddenly froze, as if locking onto the target.

Han Yu found Tang Xia, met the girl's eyes, and his brows softened instantly.

Tang Xia's heart skipped a beat, feeling... an ominous premonition?