Chapter 14



Chapter 14

Liu Xuefeng and Cui Xiaoqian are a very realistic couple who went from high school to wedding. After the Gaokao (National College Entrance Examination), Cui Xiaoqian failed to get into university and had to repeat a year. Liu Xuefeng would often buy snacks for her. The following year, she was admitted to Liu Xiaofeng's hometown, and they later worked in the same city and became a couple.

After all, she and An Huainan were not destined to be together.

On Monday, An Huainan did not show up.

On Tuesday, An Huainan did not show up.

On Wednesday, An Huainan still did not show up.

Fang Zhao ate, ran exercises, attended classes, read, and slept alone. It was as if he had been transported back in time ten years later. Although he was surrounded by familiar people and in a small town he knew well, he still felt completely alone.

It turns out that loneliness may be because you are not around.

Thursday.

In the chemistry class, Wen Bo suddenly threw a note over, and the note rolled onto Fang Zhao's desk.

The chemistry teacher was passionately explaining the key topics at the podium. Fang Zhao took a look, took the note behind the student in front of him, and opened it carefully.

The words on the note looked very familiar. It was actually the one that Fang Zhao had placed in Wen Bo's desk drawer before.

Above is a sentence I wrote: Wenbo, I like you. Love. Fang Zhao.

Fang Zhao was so angry that he tore the note into pieces and stuffed it into the desk drawer viciously.

If it wasn't during class, she really wanted to throw the note in Wen Bo's face.

Fang Zhao felt that he had made himself clear. Was there any need to humiliate himself by bringing up what he had done in the past?

She looked at Wen Bo, who was listening to the teacher's lecture 'carefully' as if nothing had happened.

"Fang Zhao, please explain this question."

The chemistry teacher suddenly called his name. Fang Zhao stood up and picked up the test paper he had done in the previous class.

This time, she took her studies more seriously than she did ten years ago.

"First, based on the color of the metal described, there are two possibilities: Fe or FeO2-----"

"Please sit down. Fang Zhao has made great progress these days. We should all learn from her." The chemistry teacher was very satisfied. "Come on, let's give Fang Zhao a round of applause."

"good!"

A few students in the back row who liked to stir up trouble shouted loudly.

The sudden applause made Fang Zhao feel a little uncomfortable. It had been a long time since anyone praised him like this.

Not to mention, campus life is really simple and comfortable.

Although learning cannot be said to be a 1:1 reward of "you get what you sow", as long as you work hard, you will definitely reap what you sow. Compared with the time spent in the workplace, the rate of return is almost as high as it can be.

"Humph, that's nothing special."

Bao Jing snorted coldly. Although the sound was not loud, the applause had just ended and the classroom was very quiet, so almost all the students heard it.

"Bao Jing seems a little unconvinced." The chemistry teacher, who loves a lively classroom, immediately called out to Bao Jing. "Come on, Bao Jing, tell us about the second-to-last question."

Bao Jing was a little dumbfounded. Chemistry was her weakest subject. She stood up and hesitated for a long time, but could not answer.

"It seems Bao Jing still needs to study more. It's good to be competitive, but you should also be humble and seek advice from students who are better than you. You should not be ashamed to ask questions from those who are less knowledgeable than you, and of course, you should also not be ashamed to ask questions from those who are more knowledgeable than you. Learning more is definitely a good thing. Okay, Bao Jing, please sit down."

"You're going to embarrass me, just wait."

After Bao Jing sat down, she stared at Fang Zhao's back and spoke silently.

Bao Jing saw clearly what Wen Bo and Fang Zhao did just now. She didn't know what was written on the note, but she was very angry when she saw the two of them being so close.

The last class in the morning is physical education. In order to help senior high school students relieve stress, except for the routine running laps at the beginning of the class, the rest of the time is free activities.

However, no one is allowed to return to the classroom.

Therefore, many students bring their textbooks to physical education class. In every physical education class, the ping-pong table and other places where textbooks can be placed will be covered with red and green, which is quite spectacular.

The physical education teacher was helpless about this and could only try to bring more fun equipment to each class to attract everyone's attention.

As the physical education class representative, Li Yuxuan pushed a whole cart of basketballs, badminton, tennis, table tennis and other equipment to the center of the playground.

"In this class, I hope everyone can put down their textbooks and work up a good sweat."

After running a lap, the physical education teacher stood in front and said.

"If you agree, I can also talk to the PE teacher of the class next door and have a friendly basketball game with the class. How about that?"

In this physical education class, Fang Zhao's science class and An Huainan's liberal arts class collided with each other.

"If we play against the boys from the liberal arts class, won't it be easy for us to win?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

It's no wonder they said that. The number of boys in the liberal arts class was pitifully small, and there were almost no tall boys. Everyone looked "weak and frail." It was indeed easy to beat them.

"Who said it's just boys playing? It's a friendly match. We can choose a few boys and a few girls to form a team together. Otherwise it wouldn't be fair."

The physical education teacher blew a whistle and successfully attracted the attention of the physical education teacher of the next class.

The two of them discussed it and decided to do it.

The two teams immediately gathered together and stood side by side.

Not to mention, although the boys in the liberal arts class are weak, the girls are stronger than each other, and each of them is a "pillar".

"Okay, we'll select twelve people for each team: six boys and six girls. Those who are willing to sign up, please raise your hands!"

Almost all the male students in the science class raised their hands, but only a few female students raised their hands, and the others didn't seem very interested.

The girls in the liberal arts class were very active in raising their hands.

Fang Zhao noticed that An Huainan was not in their class team.

Did he ask for leave? Fang Zhao frowned. He was like that. He wouldn't tell me anything.

Taking another look, I saw that Li Yihong was not very tall and was standing in the second row of the team.

Did Li Yihong know where An Huainan went? Did he tell her instead of her?

Fang Zhao herself didn't realize that she was becoming more and more concerned about Li Yihong's existence.

There are only six male students in the liberal arts class, so there is no need to even screen them.

"No one signed up, so I called the roll. If you don't attend after being called, it will be considered an absence."

After the physical education teacher finished speaking, he looked around at all the girls in the science class and immediately spotted Fang Zhao who was peeking around.

"You, that's you, the girl in the red shirt."

Fang Zhao was still staring at Li Yihong in a daze, completely unaware that the teacher was talking about him.

"Oar."

Xiaoqian patted her and she came back to her senses.

"I know there are a lot of pretty girls in the liberal arts class. Don't worry, I'll let you see enough when we play basketball later."

After the physical education teacher finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Fang Zhao resigned himself to his fate and walked out of the team, standing with the male classmate he had just chosen.

"Teacher, I want to join."

Bao Jing suddenly raised her hand and walked out of the team while talking.

"Yes, your spirit is commendable."

It was the first time a girl took the initiative to ask to play basketball, and the physical education teacher was very happy.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Zhao always felt that there was something wrong with the way Bao Jing looked at him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He could only secretly remind himself to be more careful with her when playing basketball later.

After selecting the players, the physical education teacher asked everyone to sit down and watch while the players went to the court to prepare for the game.

"Don't worry, we are very strong."

Hou Jie saw Fang Zhao looking dazed and thought she was worried about the upcoming game.

"You girls can stand back later, we're here."

Fang Zhao nodded. She was not very good at playing basketball, so she decided to stand further back.

As he was speaking, Fang Zhao saw Wen Bo walking towards him and subconsciously hid behind Hou Jie.

"Yes, that's it. If the enemy attacks us, you just hide like this. Just don't hold us back."

"Wen Bo, let's discuss strategy."

Bao Jing suddenly stepped forward and blocked Wen Bo's path.

"See? Baozi is the one who is suitable for fighting in the battlefield. You are not suitable."

Hou Jie made another comment, not wanting Bao Jing to overhear it. "What do you mean by 'I'm fit to fight in battle?' Hou Jie, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Bao Jing was angry, Hou Jie stuck out his tongue at Fang Zhao and ran to get the basketball for the game.

*

After both sides were ready, the game officially began.

The team of the liberal arts class is just the opposite of that of the science class. The male students in the science class are generally taller, while the tallest girl in the liberal arts class is 1.83 meters tall.

Fang Zhao stood among the group of people, thin and small, like a little ant that had strayed into a group of giants and could be "stepped to death" at any time.

She kept in mind Hou Jie's "advice" before he went on stage and kept backing away.

"Fang Zhao, go on!"

"Fang Zhao, pass the ball!"

"Fang Zhao, shoot!"

Well, she admitted that Bao Jing could play basketball and could pass the ball to her accurately every time, which abruptly interrupted her plan of slacking off.

Although Fang Zhao was not very good at playing, he did not want to hold the class back, so he had to try his best to pass the ball forward.

"Hey, be careful, be careful!"

Fang Zhao, who had just thrown the ball, was about to take a breath when he heard shouts coming from the audience below.

Before Fang Zhao could see clearly what was happening, she felt a huge force coming towards her. She lost her balance and fell down magnificently.

What was even worse was that when she stepped back to steady herself, her foot suddenly stepped on a small stone. A huge pain came over her instantly, and she felt very unwell.

"Fang Zhao!"

The game ended, Wen Bo put down the ball and ran over, wanting to pick her up.

"Don't move the injured person, let her stay where she is and observe for a while!"

Two physical education teachers also gathered around.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Fang Zhao pointed at her feet. The physical education teacher squatted down and took off her shoes. Sure enough, her entire ankle was swollen.

"A male student, come and take her to the infirmary. She might be dislocated."

"I'll do it."

Wen Bo squatted in front of Fang Zhao. Bao Jing saw him and snorted coldly.

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