The basketball hit the backboard heavily, fell to the ground, and bounced twice.
When Wei Lai ran to Qingting, she was still stunned.
Until he used his arms to protect her head and blocked the basketball falling towards her.
The school’s basketballs are brand new and fully inflated, so they hurt when you hit someone with them.
The moment he was hit, Wei Lai couldn't help but grimace.
Zhang Lei saw all this and shouted directly over here:
"Who told you to use the back basket? Get back in line."
After saying that, he looked at his phone again. There were only a few minutes left before the get out of class ended.
"Everyone collect the balls and run on the playground. When you're done, get out of class is over."
"oh."
A few boys who were playing secretly in the back picked up their basketballs guiltily and ran towards the basketball cart, forgetting to apologize to Wei Lai and Qing Ting.
Qingting glanced at Wei Lai's arm and followed him to return the basketball.
Rubbing his arm, Wei Lai walked back to pick up his basketball. Just as he was about to shoot again, he found Zhang Lei looking at him. He smiled guiltily and didn't dare to shoot again.
What bad luck! It just happened to happen just when the get out of class was about to end.
As he was muttering to himself, a light flashed in Wei Lai's head.
He remembered that he had used his ability when he was about to throw the first ball. Logically, it shouldn't be triggered again. Why could he suddenly predict that Qingting would be in danger?
Was there anything different at that time?
While putting the ball into the basketball cart, Wei Lai thought carefully.
When I realized that the first ball would not go in, I did not give up immediately. Instead, I held my breath and waited for the wind to die down before shooting again.
Is it because of breathing?
"Do you like playing basketball? The next period is a free activity class. You can borrow a basketball from the warehouse under the rostrum." Zhang Lei saw Wei Lai putting the basketball away slowly, thinking that he liked playing basketball, so he patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Yes, I understand, teacher."
"Okay, go run. get out of class will be over after you run."
Wei Lai's mind was full of the two short-term ability triggerings just now. After casually responding to Zhang Lei's words, he ran to the track in the playground.
Qingting had been waiting for him by the runway.
"Thank you for just now."
"Yeah." Wei Lai responded, and suddenly remembered that Qingting had been looking at him, so she didn't notice the basketball. "Xiaoting, you were looking at me the whole time, right?"
"Yes, after all, we are competing."
"So, from the time I walked to the basket to the time I ran towards you, was there even a minute?"
"No."
[There is indeed a problem.]
Any questions?
Qingting looked at Wei Lai, who slowed down his pace, curiously. After thinking for a moment, she said:
"You seem to have lost the game. Have you figured out how to make me laugh?"
"Um?"
Wei Lai was still trying to recall what was different about his feeling at that time, when Qingting's words brought him back to reality.
As the fourth class approached, the afternoon breeze brought a cool feeling and also lifted Qingting's skirt and hair. However, Wei Quelai inexplicably felt that it was hotter than before.
Make Qingting laugh, then when will she laugh.
He searched his mind for the images of her laughing in the past; almost every time it was when she was about to play a trick on him or had already played a trick on him.
[Isn't this just asking me to play a trick on her again?]
Wei Lai lowered his head in frustration and said, "Let's talk about it after I finish running 1,200 meters."
Counting the tasks during and after class, plus the goals he had set for himself, he planned to finish them all in one go.
"Okay, I'll wait for you over here. I won't laugh unless you tease me." When Qingting said this, her eyes were full of smiles, but Wei Lai, who had his head down, didn't see it.
"I understand. I'll keep my word."
That includes what's in your heart.
After running a lap, Qingting stood beside the track and watched Wei Lai continue to run foolishly.
Tong Duoduo, who had finished running, also ran over and panted beside her.
"Xiaoting, what is Wei Lai doing? Didn't they say the get out of class will end after running? Why is he still running?"
"He's honing himself."
"Why are you training yourself for no reason?"
After running, Tong Duoduo just wanted to go to the school supermarket to buy a bottle of drink. She couldn't understand what Wei Lai was doing.
"Who knows? I'll wait for him here. You guys go first."
"Okay, I'm going to get some water. If you guys come back to the classroom later, come over and play flying chess with us. Zhou Qingqing brought it here and said she could lend it to us to play with."
"Got it. If we go back to the classroom, we'll go."
After chatting for a few minutes, Tong Duoduo walked towards the teaching building.
As she left, the school bell rang.
Qingting didn't just stand there stupidly. She walked to the metal steel plate of the basketball hoop, sat on it, and watched Wei Lai run slower and slower.
But even though he ran slowly, he still didn't stop and continued to move forward with sweat all over his forehead.
Qingting has always liked Wei Lai's spirit. Once he decides on something, he will stick to it.
Because the next period was a free time class, some people started to come out to play on the playground.
Seeing that Wei Lai only had the last fifty meters left, she stood up and prepared to meet him.
"Hey, classmate, do you know him?"
A girl walked over from the side of the rostrum and went straight to Qingting, pointing her finger at Wei Lai.
"Hmm?" Qingting turned her head to look at the girl.
[He looks very embarrassed now, but his movements just now were so handsome.]
"Um!"
With her eyes slightly narrowed, Qingting began to look at the girl in front of her seriously, and the latter finally reacted.
"Emm...how should I put it?" The girl also felt that her appearance was a bit presumptuous, but she still insisted: "My name is Fang Feifei, I am from the first grade (12) class, I want to get to know you."
[That boy seems to have a good relationship with her. Whatever, make friends with her first, and then approach him.]
Fang Feifei had a sweet smile on her face, looking harmless.
Qingting glanced at Wei Lai who was already walking towards them, her eyes filled with thought.
Just now, they were the only class having physical education class, so it was impossible for people from other classes to see them.
So what about this Fang Feifei?
"Hello, my name is Qingting. Did you just finish class?"
"Yes, we just finished class and I stopped by to take a look."
"Then do you know Wei Lai?" Qingting pointed at Wei Lai who was only a dozen meters away from them.
"I don't know him. I just saw him in the office, so I came here to ask." Fang Feifei said, turning her head to Wei Lai.
When I looked at him closer, I felt that even though he was sweating profusely, he didn't look that embarrassed. He had an aura that made people feel both free and easy and distressed.
Wei Lai was full of doubts when he saw a strange female classmate standing with Qingting.
After Fang Feifei nodded, he turned to Qingting and asked, "Xiaoting, who is she? Is she a distant relative of yours?"
The two have been together since childhood, and Wei Lai doesn't think that he would not know the people Qingting knows.
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