Chapter 301 This doesn't sound very fair
Everyone knows what happened on the Internet, the day Gong Jiuhan returned to school, the eyes that fell on her were more inquisitive.
But without disdain.
"Nine mutes," Lin Yao wanted to say something but stopped several times. When the words came to her lips, she caught the young man's eyes and finally swallowed them down again.
She smiled: "Eh, it's nothing."
The person in the back row who pricked up his ears sighed in disappointment.
"Ask whatever you want." Glancing at her lazily, Gong Jiu drooped his head and laid it boneless on the table.
The rebelliousness between the young man's brows is wrapped in a hostility that has not yet disappeared, wild and demonic.
The people in the back row pricked up their ears again.
Being dazzled by that young man's face for a moment, Lin Yao came back to her senses, let out a breath, and asked cautiously: "Is what is said on the Internet true?"
Taking doping during the competition, there are pictures and real hammers.
It seems that everything is very real, but she still feels that ET is not that kind of person.
All ET fans think so.
Stimulants are such a pivotal item, once they are released, the public opinion will definitely be huge.
"Online?" The young man seemed to be drowsy, causing his brain to turn a little slower. After the words came out, he seemed to realize the meaning of her words later.
Eyelids twitched, curled eyelashes flickering: "Is it important whether it's true or not?"
Lin Yao was taken aback for a moment, and it took a while to react.
The corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled warmly: "It really doesn't matter."
The score is cleared to zero, even if they take doping, the victory that should belong to them still counts.
They didn't break the rules.
Lin Yao, on the other hand, has no more entanglements at the moment.
If it was said that she was full of worries and apprehensions before this, now she felt as if she had taken a reassurance in her heart, and she even felt that this matter was nothing more than a mediocre one.
Also, the protagonist in the center of the vortex is not in a hurry, what are they guessing?
What matters is that she believes in her.
When school was over in the afternoon, there was a figure at the door of Class F.
The students who put away their schoolbags and went out were full of puzzlement, but they left the classroom at a very fast pace, and even looked back after walking a long way.
"How can you see this wind? Why did you blow your big Buddha to our class F again?"
Song Zixi quickly pulled up his schoolbag, took two steps at a time, walked to the door first, and stood face to face with Ye He.
Ye He looked back at him, pursed his lips and remained silent.
For a while, the two of them refused to let the other go.
Ye He tilted his head and looked in sideways.
Inside, at the back of the middle, Gong Jiuhan is slowly collecting the books on the desk, his slender hands flickering in the light that shines into the classroom, which is very beautiful.
"Gong Jiudu, can we have a chat?"
Song Zixi tilted his body, blocked his sight, and shook his head with a smile: "Sorry, we are too busy to have time."
But my heart kept slandering me.
Ye He, what happened this semester?
It was as if someone had lowered his head, every time he came to Class F, he would find Gong Jiu dumb.
In the past, this person basically didn’t come, but if he came to class F, he would definitely fight with him.
In order to maintain his friendship, Ye He suppressed the disgust in his heart and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, this classmate, can you let me go?"
He stood up straight and raised his hand to push Song Zixi away who was standing in front of him.
Song Zixi:? ? ? ?
He still had his backpack on his shoulders, turned around to look at Ye He's back, frowned and smacked his lips.
Look, he's out of sight now.
When I saw it, I also opened it.
Tsk, there is absolutely something wrong with this person!
Gong Jiuyan threw the backpack over his shoulder, and then stepped out of the position, facing Ye He who was walking up.
Ye He won the game two days ago, and it seems that he is in good condition.
It's just that the look in the eyes that looked like a human trafficker made her frowned.
"What are you doing?"
Her intuition has always been accurate, and this person came here today with absolutely no good intentions.
"I want to ask you to do me a favor—" Ye He didn't beat around the bush, and put his hands in his pockets, standing relatively lazily.
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Brother, they said you came to find me—"
Ye Lin ran in from the back door of the classroom covered in hot sweat, holding a basketball in his hand.
He, who was still in high spirits just now, paused after seeing the people standing in the classroom, and stopped talking abruptly.
Who will tell him why the evil star Gong Jiuyin hasn't left yet?
The image of being forced to bow his head to apologize appeared in his mind, Ye Lin felt uncomfortable for a while, he clenched his fist and covered the corner of his lips and coughed: "Well, what, you are busy."
"Brother Lin, why did you come up in the middle of the fight, afraid of being beaten by your brother when you go home late?"
He was about to exit, but he was caught off guard by someone who had just jumped in.
Fuck!
This idiot is so scared! Is he shameless?
"Beat? What are you beating? I'll beat you to death first! Do you know if you stepped on my foot? You don't know how to walk..."
Slapping the person who didn't know what was going on, Ye Lin pushed the person out, and disappeared before the silent eyes of Ye He and Gong Jiu fell.
"Tsk tsk tsk~" Song Zixi smacked his lips, looked at Ye Lin who didn't look like a bad boy in front of Ye He, and shook his head.
It seems that the rumor that Ye Lin is most afraid of his brother is true.
This Ye Lin...
Gong Jiu closed his eyes, took off the bag on his shoulder and put it on the table, simply pulled up the chair and sat down, lazily leaning against the back of the chair.
"What's the matter, tell me."
Seeing that the two really wanted to chat, Song Zixi jumped up and sat down on the table, finding a comfortable place for himself.
Looking at the two of them lazily.
Glancing at him, Ye He suppressed some traces of disgust in his eyes, and looked down at Gong Jiu: "I think you should know that the school team is preparing for the inter-school competition recently."
Rubbing her parched temples, Gong Jiu murmured: "I heard."
During class today, Lin Yi mentioned about the school sports meeting.
At that time, she happened to be a light sleeper, so she listened to a passage.
"It's like this, our school team is short of one person." Ye He looked serious and sincere: "I would like to invite you to join the school team and participate in the school sports meeting."
Gong Jiuhan put down his hands and raised his eyes to look at him.
His eyes are cold.
Song Zixi, who was leaning against the wall, straightened his body first: "Message? I remember that there was news before that the school team was full. How could there be a shortage?"
Although the school will announce the recruitment of school team members when it announces the news of the school sports meeting, generally the school team will appoint people in the school one or two months in advance.
So when Gong Jiuhan first transferred, the school had already selected many people to train.
And Ye He is the captain of the school team.
Liu Qiang is naturally one of them.
He thought of something, and his frowning brows stretched out: "Besides, even if there is a shortage of people, it's still too late to recruit now. Why do you have to find us?"
It was rare for Ye He not to argue with him, and patiently explained: "Liu Qiang used to own this vacancy, but he was seriously injured in the previous game, and judging from the current situation, he is still unable to return to the school team to participate in the game. "
"Although the inter-school competition is a friendly competition, there are also many young professional players participating in it. It is not impossible to recruit him in the school, but the recruited people have no way to train him in a short period of time. After all, there are people with potential in the school. We're all pretty much screened."
Only, Gong Jiu'an was an accident.
When the candidates were first selected, the seniors were facing graduation, and this matter had nothing to do with them.
As for Gong Jiuyin, a transfer student who just arrived at another school, his initial impression of her was limited to being able to fight.
"Tsk~"
So you found her?
She basically understood the general situation of the matter.
Laughing lightly, Gong Jiuhan inadvertently glanced over with aggressive eyes: "Why do you think it's right to find me?"
She didn't believe that Ye He hadn't seen anything on the Internet in the past few days. A person involved in a doping incident, how dare he invite her to join the team?
Take a step back and say that it doesn’t matter whether she brings glory in the school team or not, but when it comes to the ring, no other school is as caring and trusting as No. 1 Middle School.
They may face challenges.
The doubts she brings.
Ye He took a deep look at her: "Because No. 1 Middle School needs you, and I believe in you."
Hearing this, the corner of Gong Jiu's lips twitched into a slightly deeper smile: "Does this count as moral kidnapping?"
Actually moved the school out.
Ye He shook his head: "No, I just hope you can join us and fight for honor for the school together."
This is the passion in the heart of every youth and the love for his alma mater.
Winning glory for the school is a bright stroke on their growth path. He believes that everyone who has been on campus will have this enthusiasm.
Or deep or shallow.
Standing up, Gong Jiuhan lifted the backpack on the table, the tails of his eyes drooped faintly, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.
It's a pity that she doesn't have the consciousness of sharing weal and woe as they call it.
Let's say she is selfish.
Or, here, not yet.
"If I remember correctly, you were the ones who troubled me first, and now you want me to pay for your enthusiasm, which doesn't sound very fair."
Her usual care for them is limited to the elders in the circle, and she cherishes the talents of the younger generations.
Back when Liu Qiang came to trouble her, she lost a bet, but now, it seems like she lost the bet.
"Give way." The young man's cold voice was calm.
It was as calm as if I just heard a story just now.
Didn't spark any interest in her.
Ye Hemo paused for two seconds, then turned sideways to get out of the way.
He really didn't have any stance to ask Gong Jiuhan to join the school team to win glory for the school.
Watching Gong Jiuhan walking past her.
Song Zixi jumped down from the table, looked at the young man who was pacing outside, and glanced at Ye He behind her.
Drowning his eyes, he suppressed some thoughts in his eyes.
When he lifted it up again, he was a little more serious, and he called out to the boy who was about to step out of the classroom: "Nine silent!"
Gong Jiu paused.
Looking back at him, his eyes were suspicious.
Pinching the slanted shoulder straps on his shoulders, Song Zixi put his hands in his pockets: "I think you should go."
Under the young man's cool gaze and Ye He's astonishment, he shrugged his shoulders: "You warriors, shouldn't you pay attention to every ring? Besides, Jiu Mu, if you don't stand up, those doubts will not dissipate because of your shrinking back of."
He felt that Gong Jiu was dumb because of those rumors and the influence of public opinion.
Since Gong Jiuhan was able to deal with Jiang Wei who was kicking the gymnasium last time, it means that she is also willing to represent the school.
Song Zixi seldom straightened his expression and spoke seriously: "Jiuan, I hope you don't miss every ring just because of evasion."
Even if you are good enough now.
At the door, Gong Jiu's dark eyes overflowed with mixed puzzlement.
What is she running from?
It's just that he rejected the invitation of the school team and did not participate in the inter-school competition.
Why did this topic rise to the spiritual level?
A person surnamed Song always felt that he was encouraging Gong Jiuan, who was always avoiding him, but later discovered that he really disdains to stand in the ring and fight with a group of low-level people.
(end of this chapter)