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Chapter 251 Teaching Notes

Jiangning No.1 Middle School.

Behind the student dormitory is the wall. There is a corner where a few bricks have been placed. You don't have to think about it to know what it is for.

Watching Zhao Yuanhao, who was at the same table, step on the bricks with an agility that was very inconsistent with his round and fat body. With both hands, his belly rested on the wall, and he grabbed the bricks on the wall with his fat hands and stood.

stable.

Zhuang Yu was a little surprised: "Fat man, looking at your skillful movements, this is not your first time climbing over the wall, right?"

Zhao Yuanhao turned around and smiled: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. If you go late, there will be no seats in the Internet cafe. Isn't this your first time to climb over the wall? Do you want me to pull you?"

Zhuang Yu pouted.

It was indeed my first time to climb over the wall, but at such a small height, did I still need someone to pull me up?

I saw that he didn't even step on the bricks, but took two steps back, then jumped up quickly, grabbed the upper edge of the fence with both hands, and with a push, he landed on the fence.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.

Zhao Yuanhao's eyes shone when he saw this beautiful move, and he smiled and said: "Your physical fitness is good, you are simply born to climb over the wall."

Get lost.

Zhuang Yu laughed and cursed.

...

A few minutes later, the two came to an Internet cafe.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a lot of people. Zhuang Yu glanced at it and couldn't help being surprised: "Good guy, there are so many students?"

I am a student myself, so I can tell at a glance that some of the people sitting in the Internet cafe are playing games, chatting on QQ, and watching movies. Most of them are students.

Zhuang Yu even saw a row of primary school students, short in stature, wearing school uniforms and red scarves, all playing games and shouting at the top of their lungs: "This way, this way, Wang Qiang, hurry up..."

"Coming, coming."

"Xiaodong, you are stupid, hit me quickly."

Zhao Yuanhao went to the front desk and turned on two machines, pulled Zhuang Yu to sit down, and waited for him to open the game, enter his account number, and turned around to look.

Zhuang Yu was actually watching an NBA game.

"Zhuang Yu, what do you mean?" Zhao Yuanhao said unhappily, "What are you looking at in the NBA? Hurry up and open CS. Let's form a team and start right away."

"What's so fun about CS?" Zhuang Yu curled his lips.

Zhao Yuanhao looked Zhuang Yu up and down. He was 1.8 meters tall with a well-proportioned figure, and he had jumped over the wall so neatly just now. He couldn't help but ask: "Can you play basketball?"

Zhuang Yu didn't take his eyes off the screen: "I know a little bit."

"Ever played a game?"

"No."

"Uh..." Zhao Yuanhao was speechless, "I haven't even played in a game. It seems that your 'somewhat' ability means you are probably not good at it."

Zhuang Yu didn't explain, he just stared at the computer screen.

What was playing inside was the Lakers vs. Celtics game. Kobe Bryant was fighting against the "Green Army Big Three". The Lakers were lagging behind. It was already the fourth quarter. Kobe Bryant turned on the scoring mode and took a step to the right after receiving the ball.

, a direct fadeaway jumper.

Whoosh!

The ball goes in.

"It's so beautiful." Zhuang Yu slapped his thigh, raised his hand, and made a shooting motion. His wrist shook, and he made a "swish" sound in his mouth, thinking to himself, "I don't know when I will be able to be like Kobe.

Fallback jump shot."

Zhao Yuanhao took a look, struggled internally for two seconds, and finally decided to continue playing games. He hadn't played CS for a long time, and he was really itching.

They had just played CS for a while, and when Zhao Yuanhao was enjoying himself, a shout suddenly came from outside: "Here comes the student union."

Hearing this sentence, the Internet cafe suddenly became silent.

Then there was a flurry of excitement.

"Run quickly."

"Damn it, he's not a teacher this time. Instead, he sent someone from the student union to arrest him?"

I saw a group of students surfing the Internet putting down their headphones one after another. Some people panicked and ran towards the door. As a result, they were blocked by others. Some smart ones had already rushed to the back door.

A group of primary school students were extremely calm.

Zhuang Yu and Zhao Yuanhao were also startled when they saw several students coming in from the door. At first glance, they knew they were from the No. 1 Middle School Student Union, here to catch students surfing the Internet.

There were both men and women. One of the girls was particularly outgoing. She was over 1.7 meters tall. She was wearing a purple T-shirt with a petal pattern printed on it, blue nine-point jeans underneath, and a pair of white canvas shoes. She looked elegant.

Refined.

She stood solemnly at the door, her hair tied into a pure ponytail, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, her pretty face frosty, staring at the few guys who were caught in the act.

"Why are you looking at such beautiful women? Run away."

Zhao Yuanhao pulled Zhuang Yu, turned around and ran away.

As a result, after taking only two steps, he felt a gust of wind pass by him. Zhuang Yu had already surpassed him and disappeared at the back door of the Internet cafe at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Yuanhao: "Gan, wait for me..."

Fortunately, the two of them were located relatively close to the back door, and their reaction was quite fast. They ran two to three hundred meters in one breath, turned a corner, and stopped only after making sure that no one was chasing them.

Zhao Yuanhao was so tired that he held his knees and gasped for air.

Looking at Zhuang Yu again, he was calm and relaxed, his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

"Fat man, you should lose weight." Zhuang Yu curled his lips.

"I...I'm not fat, I'm strong." Zhao Yuanhao gasped and quibbled, remembering that he was very depressed before a CS round even started, "It's really unlucky. The school is also cunning and doesn't send teachers.

Come on, let’s send Senior An Xin and the other students from the student union here. If we don’t run fast, we’ll be in trouble if we get caught.”

Senior Sister An Xin?

Zhao Yuanhao chuckled, winked at Zhuang Yu and said, "She's that ponytail beauty, a senior in the second year of high school, a member of the student union, with both good character and academics. And she's not only a member of the student union, she's also the leader of the school's basketball team, and is recognized by our No. 1 Middle School

School belle."

This fat man is not good at other things, but he is first-class at gathering information.

It’s not long since school started, who are the more famous people in the school, who is the school beauty, who is the class beauty of which class...

I heard all this.

"By the way." Zhao Yuanhao suddenly seemed to remember something, "I remembered the basketball team when I mentioned it. It seems that in a few days there will be a freshman class game. It is said that the coach of our No. 1 Middle School basketball team will also pay attention to it so that he can choose new players.

.The teacher will probably inform you about this tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Our class is probably very difficult and not many people can play ball. Do you want to join?"

Zhuang Yu said flatly: "Not interested."

Zhao Yuanhao only said that he was going to participate anyway, and did not try to persuade Zhuang Yu. As Zhuang Yu only knew a little bit, it would be of no use to participate.

...

In the afternoon, the two returned to school as usual.

As soon as I returned to class, I heard Zhou Jun, Zheng Wei and others in the class talking about "some people who sneaked out to surf the Internet were caught by the student union", and it was said that the whole school was being criticized.

"Fat man."

Zhou Jun was about 1.8 meters tall. He looked down at Zhao Yuanhao and asked suspiciously, "Where did you two go at noon? Did you go online?"

Zheng Wei, who was next to him, also came over, with a gloating smile on his lips: "You two are among the unlucky ones who were caught, right?"

Zhao Yuanhao suddenly became nervous: "Don't talk nonsense, we are in school, we haven't gone there."

Zhuang Yu pulled him and explained that it was just a cover-up. We weren't caught. Why are you nervous?

Zhao Yuanhao also reacted, simply shut his mouth, and sat down on his seat with Zhuang Yu. The two looked at each other, both with lingering fears. It was better not to do such things as climbing over the wall in the future.

The afternoon passed quickly, but it was still early to finish school. High school students had to have evening self-study, day students had to study until nine o'clock, and boarding students had to go later, until nine-thirty.

Zhao Yuanhao is a boarding student, while Zhuang Yu's family is not far from the school and does not live on campus. He rides his bicycle after self-study in the evening.

But he didn't go home directly, but stopped on the road.

This is an old basketball court. Although there are lights, no one maintains it. It looks a bit dark, the ground is uneven, and the basketball stand is covered with rust.

The only one that's still relatively new is the Nets.

Zhuang Yu just pretended it yesterday.
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