"This guy ambushed me."

Jiang Tianhao pointed at Fang Yifan: "I was just about to shoot when this guy fouled me and elbowed me."

"Fang Yifan, you're a fucking jerk when you play basketball. If I ever play basketball with you again, I'm a dog."

"This is called 'all's fair in war,' you know?" Fang Yifan was not ashamed, but rather proud.

Ji Yangyang and Qian Sanyi also expressed their dissatisfaction with his behavior.

I hate these dirty players the most on the court.

But before they could speak, Lin Leier's crying could be heard from the sidelines of the court.

Lin Leier was holding his phone.

He wiped away his tears in anguish.

Qiao Yingzi didn't know why he was so sad.

It's just a mobile phone, only 18 yuan.

If it breaks, just buy a new one.

But they didn't know.

This contains what is most precious to Lin Leier.

WeChat Voice.

That could be considered the last thing his mother left him.

It's all on my phone.

Whenever Lin Leier could hardly remember his mother's voice, he would listen to it again.

I listen to it when I'm lonely or sad.

I burst into tears when I saw Lin Leier and Tong Wenjie listening to this audio together.

"My phone is broken, my phone is broken!" Lin Leier cried, clutching his phone like a child who had lost his precious toy.

No one knew why he was so sad.

But everyone was also moved by his crying, and they all felt very sad.

I feel very upset.

Qiao Yingzi and the others kept comforting her.

The effect was not very noticeable.

"It's all because of your basketball game that Lin Leier's phone was smashed. You have to take responsibility for this."

Fang Yifan first shifted the blame to Jiang Tianhao.

But who is Jiang Tianhao?

She wouldn't accept such a blame so easily, and retorted:

"Fang Yifan, can't you be a decent human being? Don't you have any idea who caused the ball to fly out just now?"

"If it weren't for you, the ball would be in the basket, not flying out."

Jiang Tianhao looked at the people around him and shouted, "Everyone around is watching. You have to take responsibility for your own mistakes."

“Who said it was my fault?” Fang Yifan looked at Ji Yangyang.

Ji Yangyang: "......"

He then looked at Qian Sanyi.

Qian Sanyi: "......"

What just happened is very obvious; it was his fault.

If he hadn't fouled.

The ball just won't fly out; he wants to shift the blame, but nobody's helping him.

"Alright! Stop embarrassing yourself there and come over here to talk to your cousin!" Qiao Yingzi was also annoyed. Was this the time to shift the blame?

The most important thing is to calm Lin Leier down as soon as possible!

"Cousin, don't cry. It's just a cell phone. I'll buy you another one when we get back."

Fang Yifan quickly came over to comfort him.

“This was left to me by my mother. She has passed away. This room contains her photos and voice messages.”

That said.

They all knew why Lin Leier was crying so much.

The look in her eyes as she looked at Fang Yifan turned disdainful.

Fang Yifan was also helpless; who knew that committing a foul while playing basketball would lead to such a thing?

It's not like we haven't done it before.

Why am I having such bad luck today?

"What's going on? I told you to come down for PE class, not to stand here and watch a show. Get moving!"

Seeing Li Meng come over, Wang Yidi ran over and explained what had happened.

"What? Your phone is broken?"

Li Meng also looked puzzled.

However, after learning that Lin Leier had taken out his phone to study, she felt a little disappointed in him.

I mentioned before that we were having PE class, so how can we use our phones?

Li Meng walked over.

He glanced at Lin Leier, then at Fang Yifan, who was squatting beside him.

"This matter is very simple. It all happened because Fang Yifan committed a foul on the court. So, you'll be punished by having to buy Lin Leier a cell phone. Do you have any objections?"

"Teacher, I definitely have no objection, but..." Fang Yifan was momentarily speechless, realizing he had really gotten himself into a big mess this time.

It’s hard to say.

Wang Yidi added from the side, "The teacher's problem now is not that, but that his phone contains photos and voice messages of his deceased mother. If the phone is replaced, all of these things will be lost."

Li Meng paused upon hearing this.

Children with tragic backgrounds often bring out the softer side of a person's heart.

Li Meng was no exception.

"I'll go home and ask around these next few days to see if there's anyone who's good at repairing phones."

Jiang Tianhao did not admit that it was his fault.

But seeing Lin Leier crying so sadly.

He also wanted to help.

"This is all your fault."

"Fang Yifan, are you looking for trouble?!"

It's about time.

Fang Yifan didn't forget to pass the buck to someone else.

This directly angered Jiang Tianhao.

Upon discovering that the two were about to attack, Li Meng shouted, "What are you doing? Don't you think this is a school?"

"Give me your phone, I'll go out this afternoon and see if I can find someone to fix it for you."

"Thank you, teacher. Thank you, teacher."

Lin Leier handed his phone to Li Meng while crying.

He kept saying thank you.

Their pitiful state is astonishing.

Su Chen suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher, I know a guy who's really good at repairing cell phones. Why don't you take me with you?"

Deng Xiaoqi patted Su Chen's arm and whispered, "Really, Su Chen? Don't give Lin Leier false hope!"

"That's right, Su Chen's phone is about to break down, so he shouldn't take the blame himself. Didn't you see Fang Yifan keeping shifting the blame?"

Chen Jiajia also whispered words of advice from the side.

It wasn't because the two of them didn't want to help, it was just because the phone had been smashed in two.

Screen.

Motherboard.

Battery.

Even the unidentified screws inside were knocked out.

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