The person who talked to Lin Jianglu didn't expect him to jump like this, "Lu, Brother Lu, you...?"

"I'm doing this." Lin Jianglu groaned and laughed, "Look for an opportunity to apologize to Qi Huan first. I will do whatever she wants. After a long time, I got it. Everyone is mine, so what the hell is saying is something else?"

"But, Qi Huan heard that she was not chasing Chen Rang..."

"Just chase after me." Lin Jianglu didn't care. He said, "Chen Rang ignored her, how long can she post it? Besides, what's worse than Chen Rang, she will know that it's good if she tries to come to bed and make sure she's obedient!"

Chen Rang walked out of it.

Lin Jianglu was still laughing, and the one next to him glanced at Chen Rang with a sharp eye. His face turned pale and he quickly pressed his elbow against him.

"Fuck, what are you doing..." As if you cut off the power, you almost bit your tongue when you were silent.

Chen Rang ignored them, and walked out without even glanced out of the corner of his eyes.

There was a moment of silence behind him, and a relaxed sound came.

"Damn it, I'm scared..."

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When playing basketball on the court, the school has a lot of people, half of them occupy the venue.

Chen Rang, Zuo Junhao, Ji Bing and his group were in the first position on the left, and the other half was just a coincidence that the group of people on Lin Jianglu were using it.

Ji Bing slapped the ball and sneered: "Son of Turtle, I'm usually quite a bit shy. I'll clean up and see us when I see you."

Zuo Junhao grinned: "Don't say that when you are sick, it hurts people's hearts more."

Ji Bingqiu hit Zuo Junhao directly in the face: "Get out of here, uncle--"

His name sounds bad, and it's not good tone. It's like he's shouting "disease" and "disease". No one dares to take a joke on him, just Zuo Junhao is a bitch, and he's been shouting "bingbing" and "disease" in a row.

They both quarreled with each other, and Chen Rang took the ball and shot on his own.

The group of them started playing basketball. Lin Jianglu was careful for a long time. Seeing that they had no intention of coming over to do anything, they also started playing.

Both sides were in full swing, and suddenly—

With a "bang", the ball hit Lin Jianglu's head, making a very loud noise.

Both gangs stopped.

Zuo Junhao and others looked at Chen Rang, and Lin Jianglu and the others naturally guessed that the ball was flying from Chen Rang's hand.

Chen Rang shook his wrist, without any apology, and didn't even say anything embarrassed.

"Is it my brother out?" Lin Jianglu laughed and smoothed himself out, throwing the ball back to them.

My head hurts so much, fuck.

Zuo Junhao grabbed the ball and passed it to Chen Rang. The situation was hot, but before Chen Rang made a shot, the ball flew out again and hit the opponent again. It was exactly on the way to Lin Jiang.

This made Lin Jianglu look at the stars and almost couldn't help but swear. He turned around and saw Chen Rang standing there with no expression, but it just made people feel sad.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile: "...Is it let me take it off again? I have to take it with it."

The ball returns to them.

To be honest, Lin Jianglu is no longer in the mood to hit him any more. Who knows when he will fly again...

There was a "bang".

When the ball fell on his head again, he couldn't help saying anything.

——If you can’t bear it, you still have to bear it. Lin Jianglu suppressed his anger and squeezed his voice between his teeth: “Chen Rang, you didn’t do it on purpose, right? You’re not even sure about shooting.”

This time he didn't throw the ball back, and the ball rolled to Chen Rang's feet.

Chen Rang picked up the ball, held his five fingers, and looked at Lin Jianglu for a while.

Zuo Junhao was about to speak, but when he saw his eyes sinking, he raised his hand and smashed the ball on Lin Jianglu's face in front of everyone.

"Bang—" the sound of the muffled sound, Lin Jianglu fell and sat on the ground.

"I did it on purpose, why?"

The people over there rushed up. Although Zuo Junhao didn't realize what the situation was, they were not vegetarians, so who would be afraid? When they met on both sides, the people on Lin Jianglu wanted to move but dared not move. The atmosphere seemed to be tense, but in fact they were psychologically suppressed.

People from other courts looked here.

Chen Rang walked to Lin Jiang Road, who had just struggled to get up and took two steps back.

Holding the ball over Lin Jianglu's left shoulder, Chen Rang looked coldly and looked down at him: "——As for obedience?"

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After Qi Huan knew that Chen Rang beat Lin Jianglu up on the basketball court, he immediately went to find him after school.

"You have a holiday with Lin Jianglu? You didn't say it earlier, you would say that I would help you clean up him that day!"

Chen Rang sat under the shade of the tree and drank water, and she squatted beside her and looked at her.

It has become the norm to get into No. 1 Middle School. She is becoming more and more natural. She is not nervous when she walks through the security guard openly. As long as she doesn't cause trouble at No. 1 Middle School, she can no longer be caught.

Chen Rang tightened the cap of the mineral water bottle and said, "There is no festival."

"Why do you beat him up before the holiday?"

He glanced at her.

“…”

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qi Huan hugged his knees and changed the topic: "Zuo Junhao helped me, I owe him a favor, I'll go there on weekends, will you?"

He looked at the figures coming and going on the court ahead, and didn't look at her directly, his eyelashes trembled, "Don't go."

"I'll treat him to a meal, are you here too?"

“Not to eat.”

"Then go play table tennis, or play something else..."

“Not playing.”

Qi Huan was choked and his chin was pressed against his knees, and sighed: "No, brother, you are too disappointed."

She glanced at him for a long time: "I really won't go?"

He didn't say anything and was too lazy to answer again.

"Okay." Qi Huan grabbed two grasses and did not force him to get up and patted his trouser legs, "Then I'll leave, my school has something to do."

He stopped after moving for two steps and stared at him: "...I really don't go?"

Before Chen Rang could answer, she immediately said, "Forget it! When I didn't ask, I won't go if I don't want to go, you can be happy."

This time I really left.

Chen Rang sat there holding the mineral water bottle, frowned, and moved his throat, slowly swallowing the words stuck and couldn't say.

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Yan Shulong fell in love with a senior high school girl, and was in high school, and was full of enthusiasm. It was not enough to talk about the senior girl, but he was always showing off in front of Qi Huan.

"Look, this is so cute when I use this facial text!"

"Oh, I'll go, my little expression is so cute!"

"I called yesterday, and you didn't know that my little baby's voice was so soft..."

Everyone knows who Yan Shulong is. When the freshness is there, he will be the next one immediately after the spirit is over. This behavior only causes a "get out" response.

Of course, Qi Huan could not be "jealous", but suddenly remembered that she had known each other for a while and she didn't even have the contact information of Chen Rang.

The more you think about it, the less you feel.

Someone celebrated his birthday on the weekend. Yan Shulong took the opportunity to call his junior sister to enhance his relationship, so Qi Huan naturally had to go there. He had to push Zuo Junhao back to invite him to dinner. When he asked him to tell him about the contact information.

"How much phone number is Chen Rang? Can you send me one number?"

Zuo Junhao said nothing, but reminded her: "Chen, you know that Chen, I usually call him, unless he has something to do, there is no one who can say more than ten sentences at a time. Take it easy."

"Okay." Qi Huan thanked him.

In the evening, Qi Huan took a shower and rolled around in the quilt for a few times. After reading the number stored in his mobile phone for more than half an hour, he finally made up his mind to dial.

The long beep sound was like a cat's claw, making her feel itchy and panicked.

"Hey. Who?"

Three refreshing and slightly low-sounding pronunciations floated into your ears, and Qi Huan squeezed the corner of the quilt nervously.

"That's me, Qi Huan."

There was silence over there.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Just..." Qi Huan stuttered rarely. Since junior high school, he has been speaking in front of Quanminxue's students on the flag-raising platform. He has never been so nervous. She swallowed and asked for a reason: "I have a question... Uh, I can't do it, I want to ask you."

He didn't say anything.

She was careful: "Will it disturb you? Are you busy?"
To be continued...