I just want to study hard

Chapter 49 Calculation, it's very simple
The release of the novel did not affect Xiao Yuan's time management.

Everything is business as usual, morning jogging, eating, waiting for the bus to go to school.

Standing at the station, Zhang Xiang ran over panting from the opposite side: "Hey, it happens every time, can't you wait for me?"

Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "You are the one with the problem, right?"

He Ze disgusted and complained: "You can forget things every time, and you are no one else."

Patting Xiao Yuan on the shoulder, He Ze asked, "Are you going to bring a square today?"

Xiao Yuan turned his head to look at him, nodded his head and said 'hmm'.

"Square?"

Zhang Xiang, who was gasping for breath while holding his knees, opened his eyes wider and wider, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the direction he came from.

Shouting loudly, "square, and square, wait for me..."

"Hey, watch out for the car."

Seeing him getting into the hole in the building, Zhang Xiao shook his head helplessly.

In the distance, the bus is coming.

"The car is coming..."

Stepping on his feet and taking a look, Zhang Xiao said excitedly, "There are not many people, so there are places."

"Get ready." Patted He Ze and handed him the schoolbag.

He raised his legs high, spread his hands and let out a breath into his palms.

Then he took the monthly pass hanging around his neck out of his coat.

Zhang Xiao rubbed his hands together, ready to sprint.

"The train station is here~"

Crack, the door opens.

Zhang Xiao rushed into the car with a brisk step and went straight to the last row.

Turn around and sit down.

Body crooked, lying down~
There were exactly three positions, all of which were strictly occupied by him alone.

"Aze, Xiaoyuan, this, this..."

Waving to the two proudly, the three experienced the joy of 'driving' for a long time.

It's a pity that I didn't take enough three stops.

The car was full of gray-haired old people, and the seats of the three of them were also given up one after another.

Lifting the schoolbag on his shoulder, following the conductor's words, "No. [-] middle school is here," most of the carriage was emptied without accident.

Those who stay in the car are not civil servants going to the oil depot or the government to work.

It is the old man who goes to Chongxing Park to exercise.

Walking around, chatting, practicing Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, Tai Chi Fan.

Twisting yangko, dancing, hanging trees.

Playing tops, playing chess, walking birds...

One morning, the park was full of voices and gongs and drums.

Until noon, the old people will leave in twos and threes.

Walking into the campus, strange eyes cast from around.

Xiao Yuan turned a blind eye to this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his gentle and elegant posture made people's eyes roll.

So handsome!

Zhang Xiao and He Ze had a hard time getting used to it, and felt uncomfortable all over.

Looking at Xiao Yuan in front again, Zhang Xiang ran forward and put his arms around his shoulders: "Idiot, you didn't see that everyone around you was looking at you."

"I see." Xiao Yuan said.

Zhang Xiao teased and smiled: "So calm?"

Xiao Yuan stopped and looked at him seriously.

"Everything has its two sides. Since you enjoy the convenience brought by appearance and reputation, you must naturally bear the accompanying troubles."

Zhang Xiao:? 0_0!
My school's basketball team is a grassroots, what's going on? !
All right, don't talk.

Team training after school in the afternoon, let you see what the charm of school grass is.

"Ah, grass, you three bastards."

Zhang Xiang, who was always one step late, stepped on the school bell and rushed into the gate.

"Xiao Yuan, can you help me with this question?"

"Student Xiao Yuan, I'm not very good at this question!"

"Student Xiao Yuan, please drink."

"Xiao Yuan..."

The enthusiasm of the fans made Xiao Yuan very distressed.

Woman, it really is troublesome!

"I'm not thirsty, I'm not tired, and I don't need hand warmers."

"If you have any questions, you can write them down on paper and give them to me, and I will take the time to answer them."

"No, please don't disturb my study, thank you."

"..." The fans looked at each other in blank dismay, and then walked out the back door together.

The students looked at Xiao Yuan with admiration, and said to themselves, "They should give up this time, and finally they can study quietly." '

In the corridor, there was an embarrassing scream that rang out: "Ah~ Senior is so handsome and stylish!"

"Gao Lengnan, I like it best."

"When he just talked to me with a cold face, my heart skipped a beat."

"I am dead……"

The quasi-engineering dogs in the classroom looked at each other, with the same meaning written in their eyes: these women, are they sick?

When school was over in the afternoon, the title of Gao Leng Xueshen disappeared.

"Hey, Gao Leng Xueshen." Zhang Xiang spread out his hands and raised them up in front of him at the same time.

Clap, join ten.

"Please teach me!" Bowing ninety degrees, Zhang Xiang decided to apprentice.

Looking at those little fans who are crazy about him, Zhang Xiang is drooling with envy.

But he always can't figure out a simple truth: only if he can't get it, will he be in turmoil forever.

When he came to the school playground, Zhang Xiao handed him his schoolbag and ran to the basketball court.

"Hey, Zhang Xiao, why didn't you come yesterday?"

As soon as he entered the venue, Zhang Xiao was stopped by someone.

In yesterday's game, I played very hard without him, but fortunately I won.

Otherwise, you must let him treat you today.

Zhang Xiao raised his hand to greet the other party, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for the delay."

"Don't do this next time, let me know in advance."

"it is good."

Remove the shirt and pants to reveal the team uniform underneath.

Zhang Xiao signaled to the player holding the ball to let him pass the ball.

slap~
Started with the basketball, Zhang Xiao dribbled towards the basket.

Just at the three-point line, hold your left arm high, index pointing skyward: 'A. '

Making a declaration with action, Zhang Xiao took off from the spot.

A beautiful fadeaway shot, the basketball draws a standard arc in the sky.

"It's empty." Xiao Yuan said.

Before the two people around him could react to what he said, the basketball flew out from above the backboard.

Zhang Xiao, who landed in a shooting position and was waiting for the cheers and applause, instantly petrified.

If he understands what is "social death," he will understand clearly.

In the last three months of his graduation, he lost the right of preferred spouse for two and a half years.

Duration: perpetual.

Bowing his head and turning around, Zhang Xiao walked towards the sidelines with 'standard' small steps.

He was going to find a crack in the ground and bury himself.

"Haha, hahaha~"

Presumptuous ridicule sounded from the sidelines, it was He Ze and Zhang Xiang.

The two pointed to Zhang Xiao who was walking in small steps, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Hey, you haha, you, hahaha..."

He Ze laughed enough at once, then straightened up and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Xiang also tilted his head upwards, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Calculation!"

"The height of the jump, the speed of the shot, the angle between the initial speed of the basketball and the horizontal."

"Calculate the vertical height of the basket and the shot point, and the horizontal distance from the shot point to the basket."

"It can be concluded at what angle and at what speed to ensure an accurate hit rate."

"On the contrary, it means that the ball cannot be hit." Looking around, Xiao Yuan looked innocently and said, "It's very simple!"

The smile on Zhang Xiang's face froze completely, he mechanically straightened up and looked at He Ze: "Hey, shall we open his head?"

Zhang Xiang nodded dully, and agreed: "Okay, I also want to see if there are villains sitting inside."

"Hey, don't... I was wrong, haha..."

Being chased by two people and knocked down on the lawn, the bright laughter was full of tenderness.

(End of this chapter)