"Leng Xuetong's boyfriend?"

Xia Xin murmured in a low voice, "I don't know if she has a boyfriend, you know?"

Maybe it was because the scattered sun above her head that made Xia Xin a little stuffy, or it was the last time she was tied up, or it could be Shu Yuewu's or Leng Xuetong's affairs. In short, Xia Xin felt a little stuffy and a little irritable.

Just as I looked down at the phone's information, my head was suddenly smashed.

At this time, Xia Xin lowered his head and looked at his phone while thinking about other things. Without any warning, he was smashed directly. It didn't hurt much for Xia Xin, but it was too sudden.

Xia Xin had just experienced kidnapping, had a real gun and ammunition with someone, and had been pointed at the head by someone. This time, he was beaten in the head, which scared Xia Xinyi.

He was really scared and jumped up all over. His first reaction was that he was sneak attacked and he was shot.

In just a moment, my back was covered in cold sweat.

Xia Xin immediately squatted down and took several steps in a row, observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.

He was really scared, and the memory of being pointed at by the gun was still vivid in his mind. Although he didn't know why and was not afraid at that time, he always felt cold sweat when he thought about it afterwards.

After looking around for a few times, I realized that it was daylight now and I was still on campus. There was a lawn on the right and an iron net on the left. Behind the iron net is a basketball court. I was passing by several ordinary male and female students, or male students. There was no attack. It was purely because I was nervous.

Then a red basketball rolled on the ground as if mocking his allergic reaction, rolled to Xia Xin's feet, ruthlessly mocking him, and was frightened by a basketball.

At the same time, a strange laugh came from behind the basketball net on the right.

Xia Xin turned his head and found that several boys wearing vests or short-sleeved sweatshirts lined up behind the Nets, all looking at him and smiling at him.

Xia Xin could not be more clear about this kind of laughter and their eyes.

Because he is more sensitive to this aspect, yes, he has been more sensitive since he was a child. He is so familiar with the ridicule and the ridiculous look.

Then someone shouted, "Classmate, throw the ball over."

"Please throw the ball."

"This is here."

Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down and grabbed the basketball with one hand. This hand actually required considerable strength to catch the ball.

Then, Xia Xin looked at the person behind the Nets, then looked down at the ball in his hand, and said nothing.

Actually, I was a little scared in my heart, and the scene in my mind was still at the moment when someone was pointed at by a gun.

Then, I heard someone over there say, "Zhou Bing, tell you not to throw it so high, you see, you've stunned people."

"That's right, I blame you, I'm so scared that I jumped up and laughed to death."

Then there was a jagged "Puchihahahaha" laughter.

"You're so timid. The first time I saw someone, I was frightened by a basketball, and my whole body trembled. Hahaha, so funny, like a dog."

"He jumped up all over, okay? It's so funny."

Several people discussed it unscrupulously, not caring about Xia Xin's feelings at all.

Someone also said, "Hey, the timid male classmate over there, just throw the ball, we still have to play."

But it was just a saying, no one took action.

The basketball court is separated from the middle of the road by the nets. Although it is only 3 meters away, if you want to come out to get the ball, you have to go out from the other side in a big circle, then go around to get the ball, and then run back, which will be about two or three hundred meters in total.

So, several people were waiting for Xia Xin to throw the ball, but unfortunately... Xia Xin did not move.

Then someone said, "Zhou Bing, you go, ask you to throw it so high, and you will smash everyone stupidly. Go and pick up the ball."

"Ah, it's me again."

"Everyone said that you've closed your shots a little, you're too strong, go quickly."

"Go together, go together."

Xia Xin waited for a while before two boys ran out from the exit of the basketball court on the other side and ran all the way to Xia Xin.

This group of people who play basketball are very tall, almost all of whom are above 1.8 meters tall, and half of them are from the school team.

The two people who ran to Xia Xin were both about 1.87 meters tall and 1.88 meters tall, which was much higher than Xia Xin.

The man named Zhou Bing had a cheerful hairstyle, bronze skin, clear edges and strong lines on his face, which looked quite handsome. He was wearing only a vest, revealing the strong biceps on his arms, and a little chest muscles. He was strong thighs under his shorts.

He looked like a sporty wild boy. As he ran over, the eyes of several girls nearby who had been standing watching basketball were also chasing him.

I could vaguely hear a few girls whispering, "So handsome."

“So stylish.”

Words like "I like skin color".

Zhou Bing looked at Xia Xin with a smile and said, "Classmate, you didn't hurt you. If there is any problem, I will accompany you to the infirmary."

Sounds like a very polite boy.

However, Xia Xin has seen such superficial politeness a lot.

As more people come into contact with, his ability to see people is no longer the same as before.

This is actually very problematic. What kind of injury can a basketball cause? Even if something really happens, is there really someone who will say with a shameless face, "You hurt me and accompany me for medical expenses?"

This will not only make you look stingy, but also make so many basketball players think that you are cheating people and look down on you.

Therefore, there were only one answer to his question.

Xia Xin didn’t think there was something wrong with what he said, but if you hit someone else’s head with a basketball, the first thing you should say should be obvious…

Xia Xin looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm fine."

"That's good." Zhou Bing said as he reached out to take the ball from Xia Xin's hand.

However, Xia Xin held his hands a little tightly, and Zhou Bing used some strength and couldn't take it over.

Zhou Bing's smile became a little stiff, and he said dryly, "Classmate, you are holding it too tight. Can you let go? We still have to play basketball. Please trouble you."

Xia Xin also looked at Zhou Bing and smiled, "No, classmate, have you forgotten what else you have to say?"

"What are you referring to?" Zhou Bing didn't understand.

Xia Xin smiled calmly and said, "Classmate, the teacher didn't tell you, should the first thing you should say when you hit someone, should it be an apology?"

Zhou Bing can't laugh anymore.

He clearly felt unprecedented pressure from Xia Xin's smile, and he didn't understand at all why the person in front of him put such a great pressure on him.

However, he never had the habit of apologizing.

Although it is just the simple three words "I'm sorry", for some people, these three words are more difficult to say than "I love you".

Yes, for those who have strong self-esteem, better background, better grades, and strong sense of superiority, they never apologize to people who are worse than themselves.

Because apologizing means you are wrong and admitting your mistakes. At the same time, it will give them a feeling of lowering themselves to the other party.

This is their self-esteem, superiority and unacceptable.

So, Zhou Bing looked Xia Xin up and down, but he couldn't say anything.

If it were Yin Fenghua's kind, he would be willing to apologize, but Xia Xin, he felt that Xia Xin was not worthy from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Bingshi smiled and said, "Sorry, classmate, I'm too hard and I can't hold it a little."

Xia Xin replied directly, "It doesn't matter, don't be embarrassed, just apologize."

This is a tough attitude, and he has to force the other party to apologize.

Zhou Bing smiled dryly and still did not choose to apologize.

The expression was calm, but the eyes were not peaceful at all. "Classmate, you've passed it a little, you're too entangled."

Xia Xin saw the impatient feeling from the other person's eyes.

I thought, this superficial etiquette really cannot stand the test.

Then, the person next to Zhou Bing became impatient. He was a big and thick boy, about 1.88 meters tall, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, staring at Xia Xin impatiently, and didn't take Xia Xin seriously at all. "You are deliberately looking for trouble. Everyone said that you have accompanied you to see a doctor. What else do you want? Don't be arrogant."

Xia Xin stared at the boy in black with some confusion, "Oh? He smashed me, I want an apology, but I deliberately found fault?"

Li Xiao returned, "He didn't mean it. You don't look at the road by yourself, and you blame others. Please don't delay our playing basketball."

Xia Xin looked at him and said, "I really didn't look at the road. Is this the reason why you don't need to apologize if you smash me?"

Li Xiao suddenly became impatient, "If you ask you to take it, take it over. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, are you annoyed? You are scared to death and blame others? Then you are scared by a basketball. Do we have to accompany you with a pair of underwear?"

"Hahaha" made everyone behind the Nets laugh...
Chapter completed!