Why are you still arrogant?

No, how much is this dish.

A few months ago, Jiang Nian was also Jishuai who spent 300 pocket money a month. No matter how beautiful his face is, he can't afford to pay.

Unless... the spring river water warms the duck prophet.

The unit price of this restaurant is not very good for him, and he heard the basic evaluation of this restaurant from his classmates.

The first time, I didn't know.

My buddy had no friends before, but now I am a single man in the dinner party.

"I won't call me, I'll give you chopsticks." Jiang Nian picked up the teacup and took a sip, and found that the tea on the table was also hot.

He glanced at Chen Yunyun, who was looking at her phone.

"Hmph, I can use Yunyun's chopsticks." Wang Yuhe raised his head and put his hips on his back, "I can also eat with a spoon!"

"You can grab it with your hands." Jiang Nian was speechless.

He leaned against the chair and took out his cell phone. He probably served the food in a while and was about to pass the time by video.

"It's not impossible!" Wang Yuhe's mouth was stubborn.

After a few minutes, the kitchen started serving. Three dishes were served in a soup, and the portion was quite large. I guess a little left in the end.

During the meal, the three of them also started chatting.

Most of the things I talk about are all interesting things from the past, such as Wang Yuhe lives in school on the first day of high school, secretly hiding from the quilt and crying.

Chen Yunyun urinated in the middle of the night, thinking that the dormitory was leaking, and she whimpered. Finally, she lifted the quilt and the two of them stared at each other.

"Hahaha, you feel like you are leaking when you cry?" Jiang Nian was happy and turned to look at Wang Yuhe with a red face.

"No!" Wang Yuhe was a little anxious, "Yunyun was crying too. Once she called home on my cell phone."

"I was so angry that I said a lot in a crying voice. Her mother finally asked her, whose child she is?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yunyun also blushed.

"I was too anxious to speak at that time, and the voice was different from usual. My mother heard the dialect and thought it was a student in our town."

The account was settled by Chen Yunyun, and a meal is not too expensive.

After dinner, Jiang Nian bought two cups of milk tea for the two girls. After walking around the nearby pedestrian street for a while, one of them gave a doll with a bag.

This thing is not expensive and beautiful, and does not take up space. It is equivalent to the skin of the schoolbag, and almost no girls in the third year of high school will refuse.

A childish ghost like Wang Yuhe even grabbed the doll and played back and forth. Jiang Nian reached out to grab it, and the primary school student refused to let go.

"Ah! Why are you just stealing me!"

"Just grab yours."

Chen Yunyun covered her mouth and smiled. When she saw Jiang Nian turn to look at her, she quickly turned her head to the side and heard him say something.

"Hey, what's rubbing on your doll?"

The next second, the hand was pinched.

Chen Yunyun:

Sometimes even she is a little difficult to deal with Jiang Nian's easy-to-touch personality, and all kinds of tricks are emerging one after another.

But... it's not annoying.

Jiang Nian did not intend to extend his time of fun, so he walked to the west gate of the school to wave goodbye to the two girls.

"I haven't finished writing the question yet, I'll go to the classroom first."

"Tsk!" Wang Yuhe raised his middle finger.

"Well, then let's go back to the dormitory for a while." Chen Yunyun waved at him, with a sweet smile, "By the way."

After watching Jiang Nian leave, Chen Yunyun turned to Wang Yuhe and said.

"Let's go."

"Okay, Yunyun, look at yours." Wang Yuhe poked the little doll in her hand, "It seems to be better than me."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

It was already half past one after Jiang Nian looked up again. He usually prepared for lunch break at this point.

But today is Sunday, and there are six hours of holidays in the afternoon.

At this time, the classroom was empty. Apart from Jiang Nian, only Luo Yong was still playing with his mobile phone in the classroom, and the QQ sounded constantly.

"Brother Yong, why don't you go back?"

Luo Yong raised his head when he heard this and was about to speak, he said, and he quickly stood up and was about to walk outside the classroom.

"What a good thing?" Jiang Nian asked curiously.

"When I was running fucking, a junior girl added me to QQ." Luo Yong laughed, "She asked me to go to the milk tea shop."

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian was stunned, "No, you can't come to training in the afternoon?"

"Brother Nian, help." Luo Yong clasped his hands together and stepped back, "I'll bring you milk tea after playing the ball."

After saying this, Jiang Nian had no choice but to nod and smile.

"Okay, wait for good news."

Luo Yong turned around and left, feeling extremely excited.

He told a little lie.

It was not that the junior girl added his QQ, but that he took the initiative to add the junior girl. Who would have made great progress, how could he not be happy?

Originally, he was not interested in girls.

But at noon that day, after witnessing Jiang Nian being called away by two beautiful girls, he suddenly woke up and began to live seriously.

People from Zhennan are not weaker than others in their lives.

He quickly went downstairs and was about to rush back to the floor where he rented the house to wash his hair. He changed his clothes a little, and then he could get a date.

Two o'clock, the third floor of the high school.

"What?"

"Byd, is he going to date?" Li Hua was stunned with the football in his arms, "But we are going to play tomorrow?"

"Yes." Jiang Nian nodded.

"Born!" Sun Zhicheng was also a little annoyed, "Does there be no sense of collective honor when you are dating at this time?"

"It's okay, let's say a few words." Liu Yang held his forehead, "Train first, and lose avant-garde, there's no big problem. "Let's go." Jiang Nian said.

In the corridor, there were endless cursing voices.

Until they got off the court, several people were still scolding Luo Yong. It is understandable to emphasize sex over friends, but it would be too much to ignore collective honor.

With a bang, Li Hua kicked his feet.

Because he didn't warm up much, he kicked it right away. Li Hua was so angry that he immediately cursed, and without thinking, he directly criticized Luo Yong.

"Everyone is on the horse, Lai Luoyong."

Sevens-a-side football is not complicated to play.

Liu Yang and Sun Zhicheng have good skills playing in two defenders, responsible for pushing forward from the backcourt and preventing the opponent from advancing.

Jiang Nian plays as a forward and a midfielder Li Hua. Two forwards, the tacit Hu Nianzhong and the sneak-out Luo Yong are in a hurry. The team discussed the tactics in the early stage were the 231 formation.

The so-called 231 means that when attacking, the two defenders are responsible for passing the ball out. The back midfielder and the two forwards push forward.

Use third-person tactics to attract the opponent's forward to move. Use this in-between passes to the opponent's forward Jiang Nian in the half.

Since the forwards are basically looking for opportunities in the opponent's half, in this case, the midfield is particularly important.

Not only do you have to be responsible for commanding, but you also have to protect the ball and pass the ball to the forward or forward.

Logically speaking, Jiang Nian should be the main player in this position. However, Li Hua's current forward foot is foul and he can't score at all.

Therefore, Jiang Nian can only play as a striker.

The tactic of Class 3 is to pass the ball out and let Jiang Nian get the ball and lead the team to push it over and win.

Just because Jiang Nian's shot was too hard.

Whether it is the midfielder who has a big foot or a shot from the corner of the side, one or two people can't stop him from defending.

That's right, Class 3 mainly practices passing and cooperation.

Now that there is one Luo Yong missing, Jiang Nian, the forward, has to take the lead as a forward, which does not affect training.

Not long after, there were two teams with the same training on the court. It was just that there were fewer people, with three or four people in groups.

Liu Yang and Jiang Nian discussed it and decided to play the whole game with the two small teams.

"Count it, it's exactly thirteen people." Liu Yang said, "We are six of us in a team, and you are seven."
To be continued...