Zhang Boren stood firm...the fishing rod was also in Xiao Xiao's hand...and the fish was caught?
The ending that was thought to be "annihilation" instantly turned into a happy ending?
Is there no transition between these ups and downs?
…
"Thanks."
After thanking the two of them, Zhang Bo walked towards Xiao Xiao.
"The third child."
"Did you... push me just now?"
…
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Um."
…
really.
Zhang Bo grinned.
"Thanks."
"It really scared me to death just now."
When such a big man sat down on the ground, he wondered if his body would fall apart?
…
"what is this?"
Zhuge Yun lowered his head.
Then he discovered it was a can.
He reached out to pick it up and shook the can in his hand to everyone.
"Who lost it?"
He raised his eyebrows.
His eyes passed over everyone's faces one by one.
…
Suddenly, everyone watching the excitement looked at me and I looked at you.
"Who?"
"This is littering."
"I almost hurt someone..."
…
"...Yes, I'm sorry."
After a while, a weak voice sounded.
One hand was slowly raised.
Everyone immediately looked over.
…
"Little lemon?"
Everyone was surprised.
…
The girl smiled awkwardly.
"sorry."
The girl's fingers dug into the back of her hand.
"That should be my can."
"...but I originally laid it at my feet."
The girl explained hurriedly.
"I don't know how it got there..."
The more she spoke, the lower her voice became.
Although what she said was true, it sounded like sophistry even to herself.
The girl pursed her lips uncomfortably.
There was a hint of guilt in his eyes that were moving left and right.
...
"Oh, that's lemon tea."
A girl squinted her eyes and took a closer look at the can that was stained with a lot of sludge.
Soon, there was a somewhat clear voice.
Everyone in the class knows that Little Lemon likes to drink lemon black tea the most.
It's almost to the point of being "obsessed".
Coupled with Little Lemon's petite stature and Little Lemon's own name, I don't know who started it, Little Lemon naturally became everyone's nickname for Ning Sijia.
Although you can't say that when you see lemon black tea, you can say that it is drunk by Little Lemon.
But there is an 80% chance that Little Lemon drank it.
…
"sorry!"
Little Lemon bowed and apologized to Zhang Bo again.
"Zhang Bo."
She bowed again to Zhang Bo, who almost became a victim.
"Anyway, this can is mine."
If she had collected it better, there wouldn't have been the accident just now.
"I'm really sorry."
Fortunately……
It was just a false alarm.
Little Lemon breathed a huge sigh of relief in her heart.
otherwise……
She will definitely feel very guilty.
"I really do not know……"
She really didn't notice how the can rolled to Zhang Bo...
…
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Bo waved his hand.
"Am I okay?"
"But be more careful next time."
This time, luckily I have my third son by my side.
If it weren't for the third child, he would have fallen flat on his face.
Hiss~
Thinking about it this way, he seemed to feel a dull pain in his tailbone.
…
"Um."
Little Lemon nodded vigorously.
"I see."
"I will definitely pay more attention next time."
Little Lemon Guaranteed.
The next time she finished drinking, she would crush the can.
She saw how it was rolling around?
snort.
…
"Hey, Zhang Bo."
Seeing that the conversation between the two came to an end, someone asked about his doubts.
"Didn't you just fall?"
…
"What? You want me to fall?"
Zhang Bo curled his lips subconsciously.
…
"no."
The boy who asked the question quickly shook his head.
"It's just that you looked like you were about to fall down just now..."
"It's backwards..."
The boy stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
"You think so?"
He looked at the others.
…
"Um."
"Yes."
"I saw it too."
…
Everyone nodded.
There was also a bit of doubt and confusion on their faces.
…
"But behind, you fell forward."
The boy stretched out his hand and gestured again.
"Then, you were supported by Zhuge Yun and Li Yan."
"how did you do it?"
Half of the fall... How did Zhang Bo change his posture without any focus?
…
"It depends on my strong physical fitness."
What Zhang Bo said was serious.
…
Everyone:......
But when they wanted to say something, they discovered...
This reason is not so impossible.
People with strong physical fitness... can indeed control their bodies more freely than ordinary people.
It's just a matter of changing the tendency of your body...
It doesn’t seem that difficult?
…
"Really, really?"
Someone whispered.
He didn't doubt Zhang Bo's words either.
After all, Zhang Bo's physical fitness is strong... isn't this an obvious thing?
To be honest, when they saw Zhang Bo in the class for the first time, many of them thought that Zhang Bo had come to the wrong college?
Zhang Bo obviously looks like a sports student.
They even speculated whether Zhang Bo was an athlete with outstanding achievements who retired and later studied at Yan University?
certainly.
These doubts were all explained in Zhang Bo's self-introduction.
Zhang Bo did not come to the wrong college.
He is not a retired athlete either.
Like them, he was a student who passed the exam according to the normal process.
However, when they later learned that Zhang Bo had joined the school basketball team, they all felt that it was natural.
Given Zhang Bo's body shape, isn't it normal for him to join a sports club?
…
only……
Such an emergency just now...
All right.
They were just so amazed.
Zhang Bo's reaction was really too fast.
They all thought that the outcome of Zhang Bo's wrestling was doomed.
Zhang Bo relied on his own strength to "change his fate against the will of heaven".
…
"Zhang Bo."
Little Lemon gave Zhang Bo a thumbs up.
"You rock."
She is the person who is most grateful to Zhang Bo for being so awesome.
After all, the "culprit" can was hers.
Something really happened.
Who could blame a can?
Of course, the owner of the can must be held responsible.
…
"Uh-huh."
"Zhang Bo, you are so awesome."
"He is indeed a strong sportsman."
"I didn't expect... I thought you were stronger, but I didn't expect your control to be so good..."
After Little Lemon finished speaking, everyone reacted and expressed their admiration for Zhang Bo.
…
Zhang Bo touched his neck.
He coughed a few times uncomfortably.
"Stop."
He stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture.
