High Score Movie Life

Chapter 8 Deciding to Participate in the Draft
In the end, the conversation between the two ended unhappily.

Mrs. Missu is as extreme as a fanatical believer, and there is no room for compromise.

In the evening, He Shen drove back to the apartment.

Got a call from Collins in the hallway.

"Mike, are you coming over tonight?"

He Shen took out the keys and replied: "There is a game tomorrow, baby, just bear with it for now!"

"Click"

The door opened by itself, revealing a blond white girl wearing suspender pajamas, holding the door open to reveal half of her body.

As soon as he saw Heshen, he immediately asked angrily: "Mike, whose phone number is it?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Shen immediately hung up the phone.

"Sheryl, you heard me wrong. I was talking to myself. Don't be suspicious."

It's really shameless to say such nonsense!

Ke Heshen pretended as if nothing had happened, walked into the living room very naturally, and threw his backpack on the sofa.

"By the way, why are you at my house?"

"From the night before yesterday to now, I haven't left, and you don't know?" Sheryl's tone was extremely cold, and her fists were clenched so loudly that she was obviously on the verge of collapse.

He Shen didn't take it seriously and walked towards the bathroom while taking off his clothes, as if he didn't notice anything unusual about Sheryl.

Waiting for him to open the bathroom door, he turned around and said to him.

"We agreed at the beginning that we only talked about transactions, not relationships."

After saying this, she closed the shower door, turned on the shower, and hummed Swift's debut album "Tim McGraw."

When I have money, I can try to date Swift. Even if I am used as material, I will be willing to do so.

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the living room: "Mike Oher, you are an asshole!"

Then a cloud of black matter flew towards the bathroom.

"Crash" sounded.

The bathroom glass door was shattered with one blow.

I saw Heshen standing naked in the water, his hands tightly covering his private parts.

His eyes were wide open, with a look of disbelief on his face.

After Xue Lier vented, she immediately slammed the door and left!

He Shen stretched out his hand to wipe the water droplets from his face, and shouted at the door: "Crazy woman, close the door softly!"

The next morning, I called the maintenance workers and asked them to come over and fix the door.

Afternoon, LSU.

"Death Valley" Stadium!

He Shen led the rebel army to face the famous Tigers. Although the Tigers had home court advantage, they had no chance of winning.

As a "court terminator", Heshen has formed a dominant trend in the Southeastern Conference.

The Tigers fought tooth and nail but were still defeated by the rebels.

In the end, they lost the game 66:42 (home and away).

In this way, the rebels once again won the SEC championship with a record of complete victories.

And get a place to go straight to the Sugar Bowl finals.

After receiving the award, head coach Ed Orgeron, who was full of excitement, took He Shen to attend the post-match press conference.

But the reporters at the scene ignored Coach Ed and kept asking He Shen who was standing aside.

"Mr. Oher, this year's rebel army won the SEC championship again, will they continue to win the Sugar Bowl next week?" A reporter from NBC TV was the first to ask.

"Mike, in tonight's game, due to your excessive defense, many people on the Tigers have been injured. Do you feel guilty?" This reporter was obviously from Louisiana.

"Mr. Oher, I heard that your adoptive parents were once again summoned by the NCAA Enforcement Division. What do you think of this?" asked an unknown reporter.

Regarding these trivial matters, He Shen took the microphone and said, "I won't give any explanation for the question you just asked."

"Now I solemnly announce that I will participate in the 2007 National Football League (NFL) draft. Thank you again!"

With a "boom", the reporters at the scene immediately became excited and rushed forward crazily.

"Mr. Oher, have you reached an agreement with an NFL team?" "Mike, your college career has only lasted two years. Now that you are participating in the draft, do you choose to take a leave of absence?"

"Mr. Oher, as the No. 1 university in the United States and winner of the Heizman Award, do you think you will definitely become the top pick in the draft?"

Ignoring the commotion at the scene, He Shen put down the phone steadily, got up and walked backstage.

So the reporters pointed their microphones at Coach Ed on the stage, wanting to hear his opinion.

It's just that Ed is confused at this moment.

After this game, there will be three days off.

Besides, Christmas is coming soon, and all the team members are eager to return home.

He Shen first went to the locker room to say goodbye to everyone, pack his things, and then walked along the staff passage to the parking lot.

Collins was already waiting for him in the car, and Shen opened the door and sat down.

Before he could speak, a question followed.

"Mike, don't you want to explain?"

"My family is going crazy! They keep calling me."

Just as he finished speaking, Collins' cell phone rang again.

"Hi! Coach Ed, are you looking for Mike?"

He Shen immediately shook his head at Collins, signaling her not to speak.

"Ah...he's not here."

"At this time, I don't know where he is.... Before I see him, let him call you back."

"...I was shocked when I just heard the news."

"...He hasn't mentioned it to me. I will persuade him."

Collins hung up the phone and turned to look at He Shen aside.

He curled his lips, turned on the engine, put the accelerator in gear, and drove out of the parking lot with a few turns.

This nonchalant look made Collins furious.

However, he still suppressed his anger and asked: "Mike, I have no right to interfere in your affairs, but as your sister and lover, can you explain it to me?"

He Shen turned the steering wheel and looked forward, raised the corner of his mouth and said casually: "Baby, I'm sorry!"

"I heard no sincerity!"

Collins waved his hands outward and continued to ask.

"But I strongly disagree with your participation in the NFL draft. You have only spent two years in college. If you give up now, you will not be able to obtain a bachelor's degree in accounting, and you will lose the qualification to take the USCPA exam."

Now that it comes to this, Heshen slows down.

He turned to him and smiled: "It seems that usually you only care about my football and have no interest in my studies and credits."

"I..." Collins looked a little flustered.

The little hand groped a few times, but lowered its head and dared not speak.

He Shen went on to say: "In the past two years, I have completed 120 credits, and I am currently preparing my graduation thesis; as for the USCPA exam, I have passed the degree and qualification certification, and I can take the exam next month."

Collins quickly looked at He Shen, his astonished face a little unbelievable.

Brother, you are a top student!

Don't say it sooner.

At 1 o'clock in the evening, Heshen and his party finally returned to Memphis.

The Tausi couple's suburban villa is still brightly lit.

As for why, it is obvious.

He Shen opened the back door of the pickup truck and took out the things they bought for the Taosi couple and little Sean.

When Collins got out of the car, a gust of cold wind hit him, and he immediately pulled the collar of his down jacket.

Unfortunately, the lower body only has a pair of tight jeans, which are thin and a bit breathable.

Seeing Heshen holding things in his hands, he gently stepped forward, stood up on tiptoes, kissed him, and said softly: "Mike, there's nothing I can do about this. I wish you good luck."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the house.

(End of this chapter)