Chapter 28: Zhong Shao gets beaten, gets full marks in physics
"What is she doing?"
"No dribbling, no layup, are you planning to just shoot a three-pointer?"
"Are you kidding me? The three-point line is between 6.7 and 7.25 meters. She's standing at least nine or ten meters from the basket. Do you think she's Steph Curry?"
"As long as she dares to shoot, the ball will be caught in a minute by Ang, and then he can score with a slam dunk. Cool!"
"These girls think they can play basketball just by watching a few games? Ha, how naive."
"Brother Ang—torture her!"
Jiang Han was not to be outdone: "Sister Yue, you are the best!"
The "cheerleaders" of both sides began shouting at each other, refusing to give in, but the two people on the field turned a deaf ear.
At this critical moment, any distraction may lead to irreparable failure.
"You can't make it." Zhong Ziang smiled, like a patient hunter admiring the beauty of his prey's dying struggle.
As long as he defended the center circle, he didn't even need to take the initiative to attack and he could defeat Jiang Fuyue miserably.
Even if the center circle is lost, can she definitely score a goal?
Haha...do you think everyone is a Slam Dunk?
Facing the boy's provocation, Jiang Fuyue never responded from beginning to end, and not even a trace of anger appeared on his face.
She just looked ahead, her eyes firm and calm, filled with courage and determination, and then—
He dribbled the ball in his hand and quickly jumped to an astonishing height. He bent his wrist and straightened it, and the ball flew out of his hand, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.
Empty basket!
Zhong Ziang was stunned.
A group of brothers who were cheering for him suddenly fell silent.
Jiang Han's heart had been in his throat for a long time, but now it settled back into his chest, and then -
"It went in? It went in! Holy crap—Sister Yue is awesome! A three-pointer! A three-pointer! Oh my god!"
Ge Meng's eyes were blank: "...Am I dreaming?"
Liu Sisi thought: "Then we might have dreamed exactly the same thing."
On the field.
Jiang Fuyue walked up to Zhong Ziang and said, "I accept the loss."
The young man gritted his teeth, his cheeks stiff, "You're cheating!"
Deliberately hiding one's strength and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
She laughed, "Why don't you say that you underestimated the enemy?"
Zhong Ziang choked and glared at her fiercely.
"Okay, let's get started."
"?"
"Don't you want to apologize?" Jiang Fuyue said calmly, "I'm ready."
“…” I felt offended.
"What? You want to go back on your word? With so many people watching, you can't get away with it." This was similar to what Zhong Ziang said before, "You can't make the shot." Even the expressions were extremely similar.
This is revenge!
Zhong Ziang's scalp tightened.
It has always been others who apologize to him, when will it be his turn to be servile?
Can……
"sorry!"
This woman is right about one thing: accept defeat if you lose the bet!
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I am a magnanimous person, so I won't bother with you."
Zhong Ziang gritted his teeth.
Haha...thank you!
The next second, a fist suddenly arrived. Zhong Ziang was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, he felt a sharp pain in his jaw. He groaned, his eyes full of astonishment.
"Fuck! Are you really going to fight?!"
"As for the bet, it must be fulfilled." Jiang Fuyue moved his wrists and neck, as if stretching his muscles.
She felt uncomfortable from the reaction force, so you can imagine how much force that punch had.
Zhong Ziang was about to cry.
He had never been bullied like this in kindergarten. He was the bully in elementary and junior high school, not to mention high school. He was a bully wherever he went.
Damn! How much effort did this woman put in? The lower half of her face doesn't even look like her own.
Jiang Fuyue paced and stopped beside his ear: "Classmate, this punch is to teach you a lesson. Remember, don't be too arrogant in the future."
After saying that, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder twice.
Zhong Ziang leaned forward, his cheeks flushed. Damn, did this woman grow up eating iron?!
"Let's go." Jiang Fuyue picked up her schoolbag and left the playground.
Jiang Han put away his exercise book and chased after him: "Wait for me, I don't know how to do one of the questions..."
Ge Meng glanced at the homework in her hand: "I also have one... no, two..."
Liu Sisi had a sad face and was about to die. She didn't know how to do anything!
It's hard to be a pile of manure with flowers in it.
"Wait me a moment!"
In the sunset, the four girls walked away one after another.
"Brother Ang, are you okay?" Everyone gathered around him.
Zhong Ziang supported his knees with his hands, his chest heaving violently.
I'm so angry.
"Give me a hand, give me a hand."
A group of people sat in the stands. Zhong Ziang unscrewed the mineral water bottle, tilted his head back, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his chin was pulled, and he gasped in pain.
"Damn—" He smashed the water bottle with a sinister look in his eyes.
Everyone was afraid to breathe and served carefully.
After a while, he unscrewed another bottle, this time much more gently.
"Who is that woman?"
"Her name is Jiang Fuyue. She's in Class 3, Grade 2, and ranks last in the grade."
Zhong Ziang frowned: "What else?"
"...Her parents set up a pancake stall at the back door of the school, and it was only exposed today."
"What's going on?"
The man roughly recounted the story of Jiang Fuyue distributing flyers and confronting Zhao Tiezhuang.
This was no secret; it spread throughout the entire high school class in just one afternoon.
Zhong Ziang grinned, "He's a ruthless man."
No wonder he is so fierce.
Everyone: “…”
Zhong Ziang asked again: "Is she a basketball player?"
Without training, or even professional training, you will definitely not be able to shoot that three-point shot.
"I haven't heard of that, but she got into No. 1 Middle School because of her extra points in sports."
"What project?"
"High jump, and...shot put."
According to international standards, the weight of women's shot put is 4 kilograms, and she has mastered the bounce and strength perfectly.
"Grass!"
…
At the same time, in the teaching building, grade office.
"Old Meng!"
"Hiss... Old Xu, you really made it back?" Meng Zhijian gasped.
"Is Zhao Tiejun here? I'll go find him now!"
"Hey, wait a minute—"
"Don't stop me! Jiang Fuyue can't be punished, otherwise this year's winter camp will be ruined!"
"No... Listen to me first..."
"We'll talk later!"
"Old Xu!" Meng Zhijian raised his voice.
Xu Jing was stunned.
"Jiang Fuyue wasn't punished! Calm down first."
"That's not right..." Xu Jing was a little confused. "When you called me this afternoon, didn't you say that Zhao Tiejun went to the class to look for her?"
"Yes," Meng Zhijian nodded. Seeing Xu Jing getting angry again, he quickly explained, "But she wasn't punished."
"impossible!"
How could he not know what kind of temper Zhao Tiejun has?
When students get into trouble with him, he will not make a big deal out of a small matter. He won't give face to anyone. As his name suggests, he is both iron-willed and stubborn.
"How is it impossible?" Meng Zhijian snorted. "Student Ren Jiang not only cleared herself of all blame, but also turned the tables on Old Zhao. Now the whole grade has heard about it, and they've even given her a nickname. What's it called—"
"Sister Hammer!" Yu Wenzhou suddenly looked up, and the page on his phone happened to be on the "Today's Hot Posts" of the campus forum.
The screen is full of "Jiang Fu Yue" and "666".
Xu Jing: "Why?"
Meng Zhijian: "Forging iron."
“…”
"Oh, by the way," Yu Wenzhou put down his phone, pulled out a test paper from a stack, and said calmly, "Jiang Fuyue got a perfect score on this physics test."
Xu Jing: “!”
Meng Zhijian: “!”
"Tsk, what are you two doing? You look like country bumpkins who have never seen the world." After saying this, he curled his lips in disdain.
Well, when he was calculating the points, he was also a country bumpkin. When he wrote "110" with a red pen, he trembled for a long time.
Meng Zhijian: "Let me see the test paper!"
"What do you want to do?"
"Give it to me!" Meng Zhijian snatched it away.
High school physics full score is 110
(End of this chapter)
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