Jiang Cheng hugged his arms and stretched his legs long, which was a little unpleasant.

The players who played on the court before were not very good. If he was wearing sneakers, he would probably not have a big problem when he went up two-on-five with Pan Zhi, but it was quite interesting to see that they played basketball, and they felt superior to being Ling Jueding.

Now, as soon as Gu Fei and their friends came on stage, the whole atmosphere changed.

Because Gu Fei's ball played very well. If you want to let them go, it turns out that the school is definitely the kind of girl screaming in the city's high school league. The one who played with him was not a good bird combination and "a bird" was also very good. He changed his gangster style sitting on a grocery chair and played very beautifully, making the two people on the side of them a little extra.

So such a ball looks less superior to Jiang Cheng.

He didn't have any special disgust for Gu Fei, but he definitely didn't have any good feelings. At this time, he felt that he was hitting his pussy well, but he forced it to correct it. It's a bad thing, it's just a handsome air...

"This guy plays well," Pan Zhi said without any understanding, "How did you know each other?"

"It turns out that our team is just ordinary," said Jiang Cheng.

"Oh, your basketball team?" Before Pan Zhi could speak, Li Yan next to him spoke, with a provocation in his tone, "Why don't you let the opponent change and you get on?"

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at him: "No."

"No?" Li Yan was stunned for a moment. He probably thought he would respond happily, but he didn't expect it to be a rejection. "Why?"

"You guess." Jiang Cheng stood up and walked towards the entrance of the gymnasium.

Pan Zhiyi stretched and followed, leaving behind a few confused people.

"You are so famous that you are burning," Pan Zhi shrank his neck after leaving the gymnasium. "Do you have a grudge against that boy?"

"I just came on the third day." Jiang Cheng said.

"Yes, the time is too short, so I don't have time to make a fuss with anyone," Pan Zhi sighed, "Anyway, you don't like anyone you see now."

"You're done." Jiang Cheng glanced at him.

Pan Zhi laughed: "Hey, really, how did that person know? He is from the second year of high school?"

"...Neighbor." Jiang Cheng said.

"The same building as you?" Pan Zhi asked.

"The street next to it." Jiang Cheng simply replied.

"Ah." Pan Zhi responded.

In fact, he felt that Pan Zhi might not be able to react to this concept at once. They all grew up in closed communities, with only two types of neighbors, one building and one community. The first one nodded and the latter one glanced at each other.

They have never had much contact with such neighbors in the street next to them.

Jiang Cheng sighed softly, feeling the illusion that he was actually here to participate in the Metamorphosis.

"Is there any mountain? Go and see the snow?" Pan Zhi slapped.

"It's such a cold day to climb mountains? Are you afraid of getting your brain frozen? You can't move," said Jiang Cheng, "Have you seen snow before?"

"It's snowing harder than ours," Pan Zhi put his arm on his shoulder, "Cheng'er, brother, I'll just change the place? What a big deal? Isn't it just a good deal? Isn't it a little big? Is this a bit big? I'll think about what to say..."

"Okay, go climbing the mountain," Jiang Cheng was amused by him and waved his arm, "What the hell is it?"

After playing a game, Gu Fei felt warm. The feeling of not being able to wake up these two days finally disappeared. He put on his coat and looked back at the people on the court who were filled with joy because he finally decided to leave: "Thank you."

"No more fight?" Someone asked out of habit.

"Why do you want another fight?" Gu Fei said.

Several people stopped talking, looking embarrassed.

Gu Fei laughed and zipped: "Go."

After walking out of the stadium, Liu Fan jumped twice: "It's boring. I said I'll rent a venue to play at the sports center. You have to go to your school."

"How energetic do you want to be," said Gu Fei.

"It's a big deal to play basketball with high school students," said Liu Fan.

"You are only two years away from a high school student." Li Yan glanced at him.

Gu Fei raised his middle finger and reached in front of Liu Fan: "You won me one on one, so you can say whatever you want."

Several people were all happy.

"Fuck," Liu Fan slapped his hand away, "Go to eat something, I'm hungry."

"I won't go," Gu Fei looked at his phone, "I'll go home."

"Go back to the store?" Li Yan asked, "Aren't your mother in the store today?"

"I took Ermiao to have a physical examination. I went to get the order before and made an appointment to go today," said Gu Fei. "She has to coax her to the hospital for a long time, which takes time."

"We'll go over and have a fun time tonight," said Liu Fan.

"Let's talk about it," Gu Fei took out the car keys, "I'm leaving."

"Didn't you always leave when you say it," said Li Yan, "I'm not used to being so enthusiastic today."

"You just owe it." Gu Fei turned and left.

Life is boring, so you live a very slow life. If you have a little bit of energy, you can't stop it like a waterfall.

The little relaxation and pleasure brought by Pan Zhi quickly slid past.

"I really won't take your pile of food?" Jiang Cheng stood in the waiting hall and looked at the rolling message.

"I said take it, are you going back to the hotel and send it to me now?" Pan Zhi said.

"Don't take it seriously, I just have nothing to say." Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"Those foods are brought here for you. I'm afraid you won't find any place to buy them for a while," Pan Zhi sighed, "Tell me, is it you go back on May Day, or should I come over again?"

"I won't go back," said Jiang Cheng, "I said I won't go back."

"What a silly sting? I don't know you," Pan Zhi said. "Then I'll come here and bring the sluts in the class to come and have fun together. How about it?"

"Let's talk about it then," Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall. "It was not very familiar to me. If I haven't seen each other for a few months, no one will be willing to come here. This is not a tourist attraction."

"Well, let's discuss it later." Pan Zhi nodded.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Pan Zhi, who had been sitting, suddenly stood up and stared at Jiang Cheng face to face.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Cheng was startled by him and pointed at him, "Don't talk! I'll suck you."

"Hug it." Pan Zhi opened his arms.

"Fuck." Jiang Cheng was a little speechless and opened his arms and hugged him.

"Don't forget me," Pan Zhi said, "I'll be honest."

Jiang Cheng sighed softly: "I will never forget you when I see me on May Day."

Pan Zhi laughed: "Okay."

In the days before school started, Li Baoguo cooked a total of one meals, and he was not at home for all the rest of the meal times.

At first, Jiang Cheng wanted to try to cook some noodles by himself. When he entered the kitchen, he saw a bunch of messy pots and pans and various seasoning bottles covered with a layer of oily sludge. He suddenly felt nothing.

These days, he ate all the restaurants that he was interested in reading the name within a radius of one kilometer in the ordering software, and finally the school started.

The day before, his new class teacher called over, and Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.

"No one answered your father's phone number," said the head teacher.

This is not too surprising. He has bad ears and is always at the card table. Jiang Cheng passed by the downstairs of the Li Baoguo's card-playing house several times. Every time he could hear the noise from the above downstairs.

The head teacher's surname is Xu, and he heard the voice of an uncle. He was quite enthusiastic, which slightly relieved Jiang Cheng's uneasiness in the face of the new environment.

It started snowing early on the morning of the day I registered at school. It was indeed as Pan Zhi said, I couldn’t see such heavy snow before.

It's quite cool.

When he entered the school gate, he paid attention to the students around him. It felt that they looked similar, but they were all high school students, and they all had many faces that they didn't know, but their sense of strangeness was particularly strong.

He also paid special attention to whether Gu Fei's face was present, but he didn't see it.

"Jiang Cheng, the name is good," the head teacher, Uncle Xu, is indeed an uncle, and seems to be an uncle who had drunk in the morning. "My surname is Xu, and my name is Xu Lin. Your head teacher, I will teach you Chinese. All the classmates in the class call me Lao Xu, Mr. Xu."

"Old Xu...General." Jiang Cheng bent over to him very properly, feeling that something was wrong with the name.

"Let's talk first, after the morning reading, the first section is Chinese class, I'll take you there," Lao Xu pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down."

Jiang Cheng sat down.

"There are not many people who transfer to school in the second year of high school," Lao Xu smiled. "Especially when he transferred to us... I looked at your previous transcript, and your grades are very good."

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng said.

"Not okay, it's good, don't be modest," Lao Xu laughed, and sighed after laughing, and said in a low voice, "It's a pity to turn us here."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, looking at Lao Xu.

His previous class teacher said this, but it’s a pity that the source of teachers and teaching quality over there are not good... But Old Xu also said so, Jiang Cheng was quite surprised.

"I think your science scores are better than your liberal arts scores," said Lao Xu. "Why did you choose a liberal arts class?"

Jiang Cheng felt that this question was not very easy to answer, because his parents wanted him to choose science. He couldn't say the answer that was full of secondary 2. Although he had done this kind of thing, he still felt that he was a shining and colorful person after he said it.

After hesitating for a long time, he said, "I like our class teacher, he leads the liberal arts class."
To be continued...