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The morning reading of Lvcheng No.1 middle school starts at 7:10. Every morning, there are teachers guarding the students who are late at the school gate.

Lin fengxu got on the bus at 6:30, and it was already 7:15 when he got to school.

He got on and off the bus stop opposite to the school. Across the zebra crossing, he saw that the school gate had been closed, and Liu he was standing there with his waist crossed.

Opposite Liu he stood a line of late students.

Normally speaking, a rebellious teenager like Lin fengxu would not care about being late and asked to write a review.

But he didn't like Liu He's nagging.

He looked at Liu He, who was standing at the school gate, pointing out the mountains and rivers.

It's 7:15 now. He's five minutes late. According to Liu He's personality, he can't let him go until after class.

Thinking of this, Lin fengxu simply put on the hat of the sweater, pulled a school uniform on his arm and walked to the snack street next to him.

Instead of listening to Liu He's nagging with hunger, it's better to have breakfast and wait until Liu he goes back to school.

The security guard at the school gate only takes care of those who leave the school, regardless of the students who enter.

But Liu He is not the same, as long as he saw, whether it is in or out of school, he should be in charge.

There are three snack streets near Lvcheng No.1 middle school. There are two opposite the school and one beside the school. These three streets can be said to have been raised by the students of Lvcheng No.1 middle school.

Lin fengxu walked down the snack street and entered a breakfast shop at the end of the street.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin fengxu looked at the time. It was nearly 7:40, and the class was over at 7:45.

Looking at the time is almost over, Lin fengxu put on his school uniform and swayed slowly from the end of the snack street to the school.

After the art festival the night before last, Lin Feng didn't want to go back to the dormitory to meet his new roommate, so he only took a mobile phone home.

When he entered the school gate, he didn't wear a book. He put his hands in his school uniform pocket and walked slowly in his sweater hat.

Entering the school gate is the emerald building of senior one, the first floor of which is the academic affairs office.

In order not to meet Liu He, Lin fengxu did not go to the feicui building when he entered the school gate. Instead, he walked along the basketball court to the canteen, intending to bypass the basketball court and go to Shaohua building, grade two.

Walking to the entrance of the basketball court, Lin fengxu just ran into other boys in the class.

A cuntou boy called out to him: "ah! Brother Feng, do you want to play ball together

Lin fengxu looks in the direction of calling him. The cuntou boy named Jiang Chao is Lin fengxu's classmate.

Jiang Chao doesn't come to play alone. There are several boys around him, including those from the next class and senior one.

Among them, one of the boys with bangs is Lin fengxu's junior high school classmate Zhao Xia. He is Lin fengxu's only diehard party for so many years.

Lin fengxu originally wanted to refuse, but Zhao Xia also called him: "brother Feng, together ah!"

Looking at the face of his best friend, Lin Feng nodded, put his cell phone into his pocket, zipped the pocket, and walked into the basketball court.

In campus life, basketball is always more popular than other sports.

I wish that boys who spend 24 hours a day on the court will always seize all the time to go to the basketball court to play a few games.

However, before the 15 minute game was over, Liu he stepped on the preparatory bell and stepped out of the academic affairs office.

"Ah! What are you doing? The first class is over? "