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Chapter 71 A Beautiful Campus Life

"Classmates, today there will be a...well, I can't say he is a new classmate in our class. He is an old classmate who has been in our class for three consecutive years.

At the beginning of each school year, everyone must have heard the principal tell about him. Some students even met him when they happened to be in the same classroom with him during the final unified examination.

Yes, let us welcome Li Guanqi back with a round of applause!"

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Amid a burst of enthusiastic applause, Li Guanqi lowered his head slightly, walked in from outside the classroom, stood on the podium, smiled and nodded gently to the more than 30 classmates in the class.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Guanqi. I am eighteen years old. My specialty is playing basketball. Please give me your advice in the future."

After saying that, he picked up the chalk on the podium, pushed open the multimedia projection screen, then bent down and wrote "Li Guanqi" in big letters on the blackboard behind the screen.

At this time, the students in the class also began to whisper.

"Damn, it's really high!"

“It doesn’t make sense to look at the photos on the bulletin board, but in person it looks like a giant!”

"Wait a minute, he's here, will I, the sports committee member, have to abdicate?"

"It sounds like we really have physical education classes."

"Wow... the photo is of a flat size, and it doesn't look like much. Now I have long hair with bangs, so handsome..."

"I'm afraid he'll hit the ceiling fan while walking."

"Then we won't need to move a ladder for general cleaning from now on?"

"Mengyao, Mengyao."

In the front row of the first group of the class, the short-haired girl Su Qingmo turned around and winked at Han Mengyao at the back table.

"Shh!"

Han Mengyao quickly raised her fingers to her mouth and whispered in her ear: "Don't tell anyone."

When such a man of the hour returns to school, he will definitely attract a large number of nymphos to come out to show their love. The college entrance examination will be held soon. She is just an ordinary girl and does not want to be involved in the whirlpool of scandals.

In the depressing and depressing life of senior high school, a little scandal can spread a lot.

"Watching chess, with your height you can only sit in the last row. You see, the seat behind the first group is for you. Go ahead, we should start class."

The middle-aged female head teacher in her forties had a smile on her face and a friendly voice.

"Thank you, teacher."

Li Guanqi walked straight away, attracting side glances from the surrounding students, and passed by Han Mengyao, who was sitting in the second row. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then both looked away.

Including him, class 3 (4) of high school, there were a total of thirty-six people. The entire classroom was divided into six groups, each group had six rows, separated from each other. There were no deskmates, let alone deskmates with different surnames. As for the reason, everyone knows.

"Okay, then don't look at the chess-watching classmates. If you have any questions, please wait until get out of class is over. Now turn to page 168 of the textbook. Today we will talk about..."

The first group is by the window.

Li Guanqi sat at the back of the first group, turned to look to the left, and opened the window.

He looked at the blue sky outside and the first-year high school students playing football and basketball on the playground, showing off their youth wantonly, and couldn't help but smile.

A new and beautiful campus life is about to begin.

Well, it’s worth looking forward to.

However, there seemed to be nothing to look forward to when studying in class. The more Li Guanqi went to class, the more he wanted to sleep.

"Dingling bell——"

The get out of class bell finally rang.

The forty-five-minute class was unexpectedly delayed by the class teacher for eight more minutes. Damn it...

"Hey, bro, you can dunk, right?"

"Um, how tall are you?"

"Why don't you play basketball but come to study?"

"Injured?"

"I've seen the highlights of your U18 game last year. You almost stunned the five-star high school student opposite you. You're so awesome!"

"It's a pity that you came too late. If only you could catch the school basketball game, then our class would definitely win the championship!"

"This is really a dimensionality reduction blow..."

As soon as get out of class was over, enthusiastic classmates gathered around Li Guanqi, asking questions and chatting about this and that. A few beautiful girls even asked him if he had a girlfriend.

"Of course I can dunk. If I have a chance, I can perform it for everyone."

"I don't come to study because I don't play basketball because I want to try another life."

"As for the knockout, that five-star high school student Vickerson is indeed very strong, that's true, but when he was in the school team, all the tactics were built around him. In the U18 arena, he no longer has this kind of tactics.

In terms of status, when you are facing off against me, you will naturally look a bit weak."

Facing the students' questions, Li Guanqi responded to them one by one with a smile on his face, appearing to be very at ease.

He used to say that he was withdrawn and didn't like to make friends, but just because he has a quiet personality, it doesn't mean that he has a social disorder. He doesn't have social anxiety disorder, but he certainly doesn't have social anxiety.

Laughter and laughter arose one after another. Most of the students gathered around Li Guanqi, and there were almost no people left at other desks.

First group front row.

Han Mengyao was sitting on the desk, taking off her round glasses, leaning half sideways, holding her cheek with her right hand, looking at the lively scene behind her, not knowing what she was thinking.





The boring classes are finally over.

In the afternoon, the physical education teacher, who had been "unwell" for three consecutive weeks, appeared in the classroom for the first time in a long time. Amid the cheers of everyone, they rushed to the playground together.

"Hey, classmate Guanqi."

When passing by the basketball court, the dark-skinned physical education teacher came to Li Guanqi and lowered his voice, "Well, if you don't mind, can you show them a dunk later?"

As he said this, the man scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "You may not know that as the college entrance examination is approaching, the children have been under a lot of study pressure in the past two months. If they can watch a dunk performance, it can be considered as relaxing... Of course

, If it’s inconvenient, then..."

"No, it's very convenient."

Li Guanqi smiled.

then.

After two symbolic runs, Li Guanqi's dunk show began!

The students were sitting outside the basketball court, all a little excited, their eyes full of novelty.

"Bang bang bang."

Li Guanqi dribbled the ball twice outside the three-point line, then threw it forward, then quickly stepped forward, slightly bent his knees, and jumped high!

He caught the basketball that bounced off the ground with both hands in mid-air, rounded his right arm in the air, turned 360 degrees, and then slammed it towards the basket for a dunk!

One-arm windmill!

"Bang!"

The backboard shook violently!

"Whoa!"

“Cow beep!!!”

The students around him exclaimed in surprise.

Some male classmates looked at the action with envy.

Some female classmates are completely eye-catching and full of nymphomaniacs.

"One more!"

“One more!!!”

"I want to see a 1080-degree turn and dunk!"

"Fuck, what normal human being can do this?"





Just when there was laughter and laughter inside the campus.

The outside world has already caused an uproar.

All Penglai Yucheng Guards were dispatched. When various magic weapons were helpless against the blood-red light shield covering the campus, they quickly made a decision to evacuate nearby residents and directly mobilized artillery for bombardment.

However, after half an hour of continuous bombing, the blood-red mask was still full of luster and not affected at all.

Countless parents of students cried at the school gate. No one knew what happened inside the school, and no one knew the origin of the bloody mask.

No one knows what kind of dangerous situation the students are in now...


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