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Chapter 178 Is Jealousy!

Monday is a sunny day.

The basketball game that the students of No. [-] Middle School were looking forward to so much finally came. However, when Luo Weiwei entered the classroom in the morning, she saw Song Ningyuan's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Luo Weiwei looked a little funny, and leaned against the door and asked Song Ningyuan who was sitting next to the podium: "Fatty man, did you eat shit? You look so ugly that you're dying."

"Boss, can't you say something nice to make me happy?" Song Ningyuan said with a sigh.

Luo Weiwei became serious: "What's the matter?"

Song Ningyuan said: "When I first handed in the review, I heard from the dean that the class will continue in the morning and the basketball game will start in the afternoon."

She had already guessed that with the personality of the teachers of No. [-] Middle School, it was impossible to let them mess around all day, so she could accept it.

"Just for this? I thought who was going to hit you..."

To be honest, for a moment, she really wondered why Song Ningyuan was in Shen Mucheng.

"It's not just this. There are other things!" Song Ningyuan sighed again, and said, "That guy Zhang Xinge went out to play on Sunday, broke his leg and is still lying in the hospital! He is our basketball class." The team's scoring position. You know, I can only play the defensive position, and I can't find someone to replace him."

"That can't be helped." Luo Weiwei sighed, and said: "Just find anyone who can play this position, anyway, it's just a small competition in the school. If you lose, you lose, don't worry."

"Hey, boss, you don't know." Song Ningyuan said: "I heard that if I win the competition, my punishment of probation will be canceled sooner. You don't know, after taking this punishment, I will walk away I'm afraid of bumping into people!"

Luo Weiwei gave her a sympathetic look.

"I can help with other things, but I really can't help with the matter of punishment..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yihang walked past her and went straight to the seat in the last row.

Luo Weiwei and Song Ningyuan followed his figure almost at the same time, and they didn't look back until Fan Yihang sat down on the seat, and looked at each other.

The next second, Song Ningyuan squatted down and hugged Luo Weiwei's thigh, shouting: "Your Majesty, save the slave's life!"

Luo Weiwei kicked Song Ningyuan away, thankfully she was wearing pants today, otherwise Song Ningyuan wouldn't have taken advantage of her?

She crossed her arms and said, "Then I will give it a try."

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

……

The playwright Luo Weiwei returned to her seat and smiled at Fan Yihang. Of course, what she got in return was Fan Yihang's expressionless face.

Ok……

She put away her flattering smile, threw her schoolbag on the table, and asked, "Do you have any plans for the basketball game in the afternoon?"

Fan Yihang: "No."

Luo Weiwei clapped her hands together and said, "That's great! Then can you..."

"No." Before she finished speaking, Fan Yihang refused.

She vented her anger, curled the corner of her mouth and said, "I haven't said what it is yet."

Fan Yihang looked up at her, and said in a flat voice, "Participate in the basketball game."

"Yes! It's right to participate! Thank you, the honor of our class will be handed over to you! Come on, you will do it!" Luo Weiwei clenched her fists and waved them in the air.

Fan Yihang:
Did he just say something?
Luo Weiwei directly pulled Fan Yihang's sleeves and stood up, raised her voice and said to the whole class: "Students, be quiet! I have something to announce! Our classmate Fan Yihang said that he has not made any contribution to the class when he first arrived. So in the basketball game this afternoon, he played instead of the pigeon who asked for leave! Everyone applauds!"

Song Ningyuan took the lead in clapping, and the boys clapped along like booing.

Fan Yihang's face froze, and he looked at Luo Weiwei with a bit of blame.

Luo Weiwei looked away guiltily, not daring to meet his gaze.

However, she wondered why Fan Yihang was better than pigeons, why he refused to participate in the basketball game.After being silent for a while, I couldn't help asking: "Hey, little brother Fan, why don't you want to participate? How good is it to keep fit and win glory for the class?"

Without waiting for Fan Yihang to answer, she asked again: "Is it because you don't like so many people looking at you? Don't worry, when the time comes, there will be many classes competing together, and students from two classes who usually play against each other will do it." Come and see."

Fan Yihang took a deep look at her, his eyes were a little heavy, and there was still a bit of sadness in his expression.

Luo Weiwei tilted her head suspiciously and saw Fan Yihang stretched his foot a little to the right, just in her line of sight.

"because this."

There was still a white bandage wrapped around his ankle. It seemed that the medicine had just been changed in the morning, and it still exuded a faint smell of medicine.

Luo Weiwei's brain nerves tensed up.

Depend on!She forgot about it!

Luo Weiwei clasped her hands together without tears, leaned towards Fan Yihang, and pleaded: "I'm sorry, I forgot... My memory is not very good, can I apologise with death?"

"It's okay." Fan Yihang said hoarsely.

Luo Weiwei was even more embarrassed.

"I'll tell Song Ningyuan now that you can't participate and ask him to find someone else."

She stood up, but the hand that was pressed on the table was held down by Fan Yihang's hand, the warmth of that palm made her heart skip a beat.

"It's okay." He raised his head to look at her, and said, "A little injury. If no one is on it, I'll be fine, but maybe I didn't perform so well."

"But you..."

"It's okay." He repeated again: "It's okay."

Is it because it's a minor injury that doesn't matter, so Luo Weiwei will forget it...

His eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes to organize the test papers on the table.

"Then..." Luo Weiwei opened her mouth, thinking of Song Ningyuan's punishment, she couldn't say what to stop directly, so she could only say: "Then if you think it's not possible, then don't force it and replace it, you understand?"

"Ah."

The class bell just rang.

The Chinese teacher stepped on the bell and entered the door, holding only a paper in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Students, take out the test papers for the monthly exam last week, and the answer papers will be divided. However, there is good news for you. We There is a student in the class who got full marks for the composition!"

Hearing this, everyone looked back and focused on Luo Weiwei.

Her Chinese scores are very good, and her composition can generally get very high marks.

The Chinese teacher bent his eyes and said, "This classmate is Luo Weiwei's deskmate! Fan Yihang!"

Luo Weiwei was surprised for a moment, and looked at Fan Yihang, who still had no expression change, and was very surprised.

This guy who usually speaks in one word but never in two... unexpectedly got a full score in his composition?Is there a mistake?Did the Chinese teacher make a mistake?

Luo Weiwei looked up and looked ahead, and found that she wasn't the only one who was surprised, it was probably because there were very few boys who wrote well.

So there is also such a voice: "The composition is perfect...then the science test must not be good."

"Yeah, if Chinese is good, math must be bad!" The math class representative snorted disdainfully.

After Luo Weiwei heard those words, she wished she could grab all those sour guys and beat their heads off!
acid!These people are jealous of her little brother Fan!

(End of this chapter)