my sister never called brother

In the midst of thousands of stunning scenes, Fang Yong's shooting movements are extremely standard and he makes quick shots.

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc, hit the net in response, and scored a three-pointer.

The score of the seventh class is overtaken!Take the lead with a very weak advantage of one point!

Both Miyazaki Airi and Lilith were stunned.

Fang Yong's actions just now were like lightning and flint, knocking down the happy third class to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

There is only a little more than one second left in the time, less than two seconds! ! !

Zhou Han's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "No way?! "Fraud Projection" is invalid? ! "

"Is this Fang Yong a gay?!" Elizabeth asked in Zhou Han's mind, the phone's battery barely maintained the communication.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Han asked back.

"I projected the Hell of Lust in the Divine Comedy - Hell just now, so many beauties are flirting with him, but he didn't respond!?" Elizabeth was also a little unbelievable.

"Why use such a sexy projection?" Zhou Han asked at a loss.

"Didn't you ask me to attract his attention? Adolescent boys need some stimulation!" Elizabeth paused, then added, "Sure enough, he's gay, right?"

Zhou Han holding his forehead......

Fang Yong looked at Zhou Han and smiled with his teeth bared.

"The scene just now was really exciting, but I said it..." Fang Yong wiped his sweat with his jersey and said, "I believe in strength, not luck."

The students in Class [-] have already started cheering, celebrating the victory in advance.

Zhou Han's expression was solemn.

Not only him, but many people have solemn expressions.

There was less than two seconds left, if he didn't enter, Zhou Han could only pack up and leave.

In the corner of the auditorium, Dong Yingxue did not know when she came here, she was secretly smoking a cigarette while watching the game.

She just wanted to see what kind of tricks Qingxue Office could play.

The game continued, and the third class had to decide the winner in less than two seconds.

Feng Jiarui is about to serve, and he feels a lot of pressure now.

He originally wanted to pass the basketball to Zhou Han, and let this idiot take the blame, but——

Fang Yong and Tao Yuanwu were both stuck on Zhou Han. Before the basketball was passed to him, it would definitely be intercepted.

In the end, this pot is your own.

Feng Jiarui is not stupid, he still chose Gu Bai, as long as the blame is not his own, no one cares.

He passed the ball to Gu Bai who was facing Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng put all his energy into guarding against Gu Bai.

He knew that the mid-range shot was very accurate, but the three-pointer was poor. As long as Gu Bai was not allowed to go inside, the game would be a sure win.

But who knows, Gu Bai didn't mean to go inside——

The next second, Xu Zheng's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Gu Bai didn't make any fake moves, and just jumped up from outside the three-point line to shoot, just like Fang Yong just now.

Xu Zhengjin gritted his teeth, exhausted all his strength, and jumped up, trying to seal the cover.

But unfortunately, Gu Bai shot the basketball very quickly, and he directly touched the edge of the basketball.

Although it is only marginal, it still has a lot of interference.

The flying basketball draws a not-so-beautiful arc in the air.

Everyone held their breath.

The shooting this time contained too many emotions, and it also touched the hearts of many people.

At this moment, Zhou Han's bet has become irrelevant.

And his tainted past, which also seemed to be forgotten.

Everyone only cares-whether the shot can be made or not.

Miyazaki Airi clutched the clothes on her chest nervously.

Gu Bai's expression was very strange, he knew he couldn't shoot a three-pointer, this shot was completely blind.

He couldn't get inside and time was running out, so he had to make a decisive move and leave the game to luck.

Zhou Han felt that time gradually slowed down, and the basketball slowly spun in the air.

He could faintly hear his own heartbeat, beating non-stop.

The basketball hit the rim, bounced, and flew into the air.

The students in Class [-] sighed one after another, showing disappointed expressions that could not be concealed.

Zhou Han's face was pale and bloodless.

In the stands, Dong Yingxue smiled and said to herself, "This is the so-called growth? I was taught a lesson by that brat."

She took a drag on the cigarette and let out a long breath.

Smoky, everything is lost.

night.

Zhou Han stood on the balcony of his house, looking at the iron tower with lights like torches in the distance.

Glittering lights seen from afar—

It's like being in line with the stars under the sky, regardless of each other.

The evening wind in autumn is not very warm, with a hint of coolness.

Zhou Han's hair was blown up, his face expressionless.

His mind is still not very calm now, like the lights of thousands of houses, they will not always be of the same color.

Under the sky.

Zhou Han was alone.

The green bamboo potted plant next to it was rustling under the wind.

He always thinks about the last moments of the game.

After a while, Zhou Han smiled without warning.

At the last moment, the goddess of luck turned the balance to Zhou Han.

Although the bouncing basketball bounced high, it still fell into the basket in the end.

The third class completed the lore and won the game with a narrow advantage of two points.

Chapter 130 Thanks and Sorry

Many people have taken the super roller coaster from heaven to hell, hell to heaven.

There were frequent ups and downs of emotions, and the dust settled down at the end.

Gu Bai who completed the lore was praised as a hero by everyone.

After the victory, many people surrounded him, and praise and praise followed.

Affected by the sense of collective honor, many people's eyes became sincere.

Because in their eyes, Gu Bai saved the existence of the class and made the class proud.

Although there were bumps and bumps in the early stage, the final result completely ignited everyone's honor.

Although it was luck, he won the final game.

But according to Zhou Han's thinking, luck is also a kind of strength.

After the game, there was no praise or praise, as if he was forgotten in an instant.

But Zhou Han was not discouraged, because it was the first time he experienced the feeling of being needed by others, and he felt it was worth it.

When we finished eating just now, Miyazaki Airi finally told everyone what they had done.

It was only then that Zhou Han knew the whole story, and also understood everyone's efforts for him.

In fact, winning or losing this game is not the most important thing——

Most importantly, the students realized that Zhou Han has his own value and is an indispensable part of the class.

that's enough.

Lin Nianwei originally wanted to praise Zhou Han as a hero, but she didn't expect that the biggest fruit was taken away by Gu Bai unconsciously.

This series of plans cannot be said to be completely successful, but the most important goal has been achieved.

Presumably Zhou Han's interpersonal relationship will gradually improve in a short period of time, right?

Zhou Han looked at the night scene of the city in the distance, the lights were dim, and he was in a trance.

At this time, he had a lot of emotion and learned a lot.

He wants to digest, it will take some time.

Zhou Han blushed a little when he thought about the fact that he almost transferred to Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School.

Throwing away other people's efforts like garbage is a real jerk.

His life almost went into another path.

But it is normal to choose to escape when encountering difficulties, and Zhou Han is no exception.

Like ordinary people, he has the temperament of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

For Zhou Han, the application form for Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School is a life-saving straw, a safe haven.

Regardless of the outcome, there is still a place he can go.

Zhou Han thought so at the time.

But he seems to have forgotten—

Good things come out of hard work, not escape.

Miyazaki Airi quietly came to the balcony and looked at Zhou Han who was expressing emotion.

She saw that the green bamboo potted plant next to her was still standing upright as it was yesterday, and she felt much more at ease.

"What are you thinking?" Miyazaki Airi asked suddenly.

Zhou Han was stunned, and turned around to see Miyazaki Airi's beautiful figure, "It's nothing, I just have some emotions."

"Emotional!?" Miyazaki Airi thought for a while, and stepped forward, "What kind of emotion, tell me."

"Ah..." Zhou Han scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "For example, I am quite weak... I can't listen to others when I am confused... I just want to do it if I don't want to fight hard. The best or something."

"Pfft~" Miyazaki Airi sneered, she thought Zhou Han was funny.

"Don't laugh! It's so embarrassing!" Zhou Han blushed, because he wanted to tell the truth just now, but was laughed at.

Miyazaki Airi stopped whispering, walked to Zhou Han's side, and watched the night scene with him.

The night wind caressed gently, and the black hair fluttered lightly.

She said, "Fortunately, you can reflect on yourself. I thought you would be stubborn until the end."

"How could it be?" Zhou Han withdrew his gaze from Miyazaki Airi, "Stubbornness won't do any good, I feel that the world is always full of malice towards me."

"Secondary illness?" Miyazaki Airi looked at him with a half-smile.

"It's not secondary school, but that's what I think." Zhou Han paused, then continued, "But now I realize that the reason why I'm full of malice is probably because I'm too tough, with sharp edges and corners. People don't like things, just like when I was sleeping with sharp things, I was very angry."

Miyazaki Airi didn't speak, but felt that the boy in front of her might have grown up.

"I need to change my way of dealing with the world and make myself more tactful." Zhou Han said what he wanted to say most now.

"Well, it's good." Miyazaki Airi didn't say anything else, but responded simply.

Zhou Han is a stone full of edges and corners. If he wants not to be hated, he can only choose to become more rounded and smooth away the edges and corners, so as not to make everyone feel disgusted.

The two fell silent, looking at the Wanjia lights in the distance.

The two of them may be calm at this time, or they may have their own thoughts.