The last class in the afternoon was physical education. The stadium, which had been scorched by the hot sun all day, was still steaming.

I heard that the PE teacher of class 3 was ill, so the PE classes of classes 3 and 5 were held together this time.

Gan Tang's height has jumped to 1.7 meters. Because of her height, she stood with the boys. She looked at the noisy girls in front and showed an impatient look on her face.

How to describe it? It's not too much to describe the girls in class 5 with hot water like a pot of boiling water. They are boiling in the queue of more than 100 people, because there is Lu Jiuling in class 3. In the words of those flower maniacs, the most handsome in Xueba and the best in handsome boys are the only ones in No. 19 middle school.

Lu Jiuling stood at the oblique rear of Gan Tang, half picky and half disgusted.

The school uniform hung over her and looked like a bamboo pole. Her hair was shorter than his. One by one, it was really ugly. A light blue butterfly tattoo appeared on her shoulder blade. The white school uniform was soaked in a layer of sweat and tightly attached to her back to outline the shape of the underwear belt.

A strange idea suddenly came into his mind. Gan Tang should be the same whether she wears underwear or not. Anyway, they are flat, because he had seen her swimming in her own swimming pool not long ago.

Lu Jiuling returned to her senses and was startled by her thoughts. She shook her head to stop her wishful thinking.

The physical education teacher in front is still saying requirements, and the girls are not honest. They look at Lu Jiuling's direction from time to time, pull their companions around, and whisper from time to time.

The teacher said a word of dissolution, their activities, and there was cheering in the group.

There are many sports in physical education. Boys either play football or play basketball. Girls generally choose to run or play badminton. These sports are small, but today, because Lu Jiuling went to play basketball, girls spontaneously became cheerleaders.

Gan Tang was too hot. He grabbed Liang Yun's mobile phone and squatted under a big tree beside the field to continue playing the game. Her technique was very fast. With her powerful equipment, she could be regarded as a great God in that area.

She was quiet here, but the blue court was full of gunpowder. Originally, the two classes of boys occupied half a court and were safe. Somehow, they suddenly quarreled. If Gan Tang's original friends were replaced, they would immediately roll up their sleeves and fight, but these people at the scene were all school bullies from junior middle schools in the city. They could never do such a thing.

I don't know who proposed, "if you don't accept it, you'll have a game!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who!"

Liang Yun is a good brother. He never falls behind Gan Tang when he is busy, but the most important thing is to love his traffic. Although Gan Tang said that she paid for the traffic, she often begged for food. Liang Yun still felt unreliable.

"Come on, there's a lot of excitement here. Come on."

Gan Tang just finished a fight. "What's good about a group of nerds playing basketball? It's definitely not as good as me."

Gan Tang does everything exceptionally, but the most hated thing is that she doesn't have self-knowledge. She still despises those with good grades. There's no reason.

Liang Yun grabbed his cell phone and stuffed it into his pants pocket. "It's 45:30. Class 3 scolded us as a counselor. That's arrogant. You don't mean you're powerful. Hurry up."

Liang Yun is as tall as Gan Tang, but he doesn't work hard on his limbs. However, he still has a sense of collective honor. He heard Gan Tang boast about how powerful he plays basketball, but he forgot that Gan Tang is a girl.

There came another cheering sound from the playground, one after another mixed with Lu Jiuling's name. Gan Tang understood it and laughed: "you're angry because the girls in class 5 defected."

Liang Yun smiled awkwardly, pulled up the to run to the basketball court and squeezed into the side of the court.

On the field, three men in class 3 are tall and big, and the boys in class 5 are obviously one size smaller. Two of them are not as tall as Gan Tang, and three of the five people on the field are wearing eyes. Gan Tang almost suspects that the teacher is divided according to the level of development.

Look at the skills of class 5. The shooting hit rate is low, and the rebounding is even worse. The aggressive posture of boys in class 3 is really irritating.

When Gan Tang sighed, Lu Jiuling scored another ball, and a burst of warm applause broke out outside. He played in the center position. He was tall, running and flexible, and the rebound was almost covered by him. At this time, Lu Jiuling glanced at the melon eating people, and the flower addicts immediately looked like they were going to be drunk.

Liang Yun pushed Gan Tang out, "brother Tang, you go up!"

Gan Tang had no sense of collective honor, but she couldn't see Lu Jiuling proud. She grinned at the last panting boy, "you go down, I'll come!"

The boy dribbling in front stopped. Everyone turned and looked at Gan Tang in a daze. Although she really behaved like a boy, no matter how she behaved, she was just a tomboy.

Lu Jiuling frowned, "there is no one in class 5. Do you want to send a girl to play?"

This sounds like a provocation. The boys in class 5 can't afford to lose this man. Li Yidong, a sports Commissioner, shouted anxiously: "Gan Tang, you come down. It's our boys' business. What's your business!"

"I have to play a game today. Why? Your level is as good as mine!" she started running. She grabbed the basketball from Liu Xiangnan, who was still in a daze, and began to run to her own half of the court. While running, she shouted: "what nonsense! If you can't even beat the female students, look at your face shouting here!"

Gan Tang is a bad star in class 5. The talent of a normal girl is piano, chess and calligraphy. Her talent is a taekwondo catcher. She didn't dare to drag her down if she wanted to be hard.

The field began to come alive again. The boys in class 3 couldn't let go because Gan Tang was a girl. Later, they found that Gan Tang's action was much more barbaric than that of boys. Although she played the guard position, although she was a girl, it was a leather plaster to defend, which stared at Lu Jiuling.

She can't rebound. After all, she is not as tall and bouncing as the boys in class 3, but she is a good player in three-point ball. Lu Jiuling's can't defend the inside line, but they can't defend the outside Gantang.

Gan Tang, the new player here, is fierce. Because Gan Tang is a girl, the boys in class 3 are inevitably timid. Even Lu Jiuling, the scoring king, was stopped by Gan Tang. Several three-point goals came down, and the score soon caught up to 46-53.

Class 5 found some face and some pride. There was Gan Tang on the court. If class 3 won, it would be disgraceful. If it lost, it would be a living face.

"Aren't you very awesome? Why can't you even beat girls!"

"Yes, crazy what crazy!"

The boys in class 3 also began to have a sense of crisis and shouted, "this is a girl there. Don't let her!"

Seeing that her opponent is ready to take it seriously, Gan Tang feels more energetic. She plays the ball as hard as a fight. Her actions are fierce and rampant. The boys in class 3 are tall and serious. Naturally, it is not a fuel-saving lamp.

After all, he is a family. Lu Jiuling still makes Gan Tang happy.

Liu Xiangnan is closest to Lu Jiuling. He is a sports committee member of class 3. He whispered to him, "she is stronger than boys. Don't pity her and let her go. If you lose, our class will be famous in No. 19 middle school."

Lu Jiuling nodded. He was the monitor of class 3, and he was hot-blooded. Looking at the murderous faces of his opponents, he would have no desire to win.

The game became more and more intense, and the class was still not over. There were more and more onlookers on the court. For Lu Jiuling, at the same time, it was also strange who this tough girl on the court was.

The more people eat melons, the more gunpowder there is on the court. Both sides have hit people with the ball several times to stop fouls. In the fourth quarter, there are still four or five minutes left. Class 3 is still seven or eight points ahead. Class 5 grabbed a rebound at this point and threw it to Li Yidong in the backcourt. Liu Xiangnan suddenly rushed out from it. Li Yidong didn't stop. The whole person hit Liu Xiangnan. Unfortunately, Gan Tang is just behind Liu Xiangnan, ready to meet Li Yidong. That's how the serial rear end collision happened.

Before Liu Xiangnan fell down, he heard a wail from his side. Li Yidong pressed Liu Xiangnan, Liu Xiangnan pressed Gan Tang, and the thin chicken claw like Gan Tang was pasted on the ground.

When the students pulled Liu Xiangnan apart with all their hands, Gan Tang on the ground turned white, showed his teeth in pain and scolded powerlessly, "Liu Xiangnan, you are a pig, so heavy!"

Liu Xiangnan hurriedly said sorry and reached out to pull Gan Tang. Lu Jiuling hurriedly said, "don't touch her, wait for the school doctor to come."

Lu Jiuling was the first to rush over. While looking down to observe Gan Tang's injury, he called the school doctor. The school doctor is closest to here. At least he can deal with it first.

Lu Jiuling was calm and considerate throughout the whole process, and other students couldn't get started.

He looked up at the crowd, "Xiao Xi, come and watch for me. Don't let anyone touch her."

LAN Xiaoxi nodded. He squeezed out the noisy crowd with the phone, briefly told Gan Siming about the situation, returned to Gan Tang, poked away the broken hair soaked in sweat on her face, and comforted in a soft voice: "if you bear it again, the doctor will come in a minute."

Gan Tang struggled to sit up, but was held down by Lu Jiuling and shouted, "don't move around. If you hurt a bone, you'll be in trouble!"

Gan Tang felt that Lu Jiuling made a mountain out of a molehill, "I'm not like you, spoiled and grown up!"

Gan Tang always felt that Lu Jiuling had robbed his father.

Lu Jiuling didn't care about her. Gan Tang's pain passed for a while, but he still kept her from moving, and LAN Xiaoxi was with him. Gan Tang remembered that there was a girl gossip in the bathroom last time, saying that Lu Jiuling and LAN Xiaoxi were a pair. Now look at the two people's voice and spirit. Nine times out of ten, the news is true, and a little bad water began to appear in her stomach.

She looked at Lu Jiuling and LAN Xiaoxi, and grinned, "you two are still a good match."

LAN Xiaoxi blushed in public. There were a group of melon eaters around, either lost or curious. Looking at Lu Jiuling, it seemed that she wanted to tear her mouth.

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