Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

"Aww!"

In the early morning, Su Jiang stretched.

He struggled to get out of bed.

"A good bed can easily make a person lose their fighting spirit!"

"In that case, lie down for another five minutes!"

......

Ten minutes later.

Su Jiang struggled to get out of bed again.

"Today is the first day of the mock exam, so sleeping an extra five minutes is perfectly reasonable! A good mental state is key to victory!"

Su Jiang was very satisfied with his excuse.

I arrived at the school.

He was almost scared to death by his classmates' behavior, especially his deskmate Yan Hang.

"Holy crap, Yan Hang, what's with your dark circles? You can even see them on your otherwise dark face!"

Su Jiang turned to the side and said in surprise.

Yan Hang slumped weakly onto the table, waving his right hand casually: "Hey, don't even mention it! I was trying to fall asleep yesterday! But after counting sheep for ages, the thought of how far I was from my school ranking kept me awake!"

In fact, Yan Hang himself knew that he was nervous.

After all, the first mock exam is the closest to the actual college entrance exam.

If I do well on the mock exam and can get into a university, then needless to say, at least I'll be in a good mindset for the rest of the year, including the Lunar New Year and the following semester.

But if I don't do well on the exam, I'll be too ashamed to go home and face my family!

In fact, not only Yan Hang, but almost all the students did not sleep well.

Emmm......

Su Jiang must have slept the best last night.

It's no wonder he slept so well; he was too confident about the exam and didn't feel any pressure in his mind.

Eat three bowls of rice and sleep until the sun is high in the sky.

......

The two-day exam period passed quickly.

Although his classmates all said it was difficult, Su Jiang felt that it wasn't so bad.

The only difference is that you need to think more about difficult problems and less about easy ones.

Yan Hang endured two days of torment.

Not only were her dark circles deeper, but her eye bags were also so swollen they were connected to her cheekbones.

"Damn, the teacher who set this exam paper must have sons without an anus and daughters with flat chests!"

Yan Hang was cursing under his breath.

Following Yan Hang's lead, some male and female students in the class also started cursing.

I think these teachers are going too far, not even letting me have a good New Year.

They should all go eat shit.

If the students' dreams come true, the teachers who set the exam questions will probably be eating shit for thirty years.

It is clear that Yan Hang and his classmates did not do well on the exam.

"Su Jiang, how did you do on the exam?" Tong Lele was very worried; she felt she hadn't done well at all.

So he asked Su Jiang if he thought it was difficult too. If Su Jiang also thought it was difficult, then maybe everyone was having a hard time, and he wouldn't necessarily do so badly.

"It's alright, but it is indeed quite difficult," Su Jiang replied vaguely.

"Clang! Clang!"

Tong Lele wanted to ask something else.

The crisp sound of Li Qingfang's high heels hitting the ground could be heard outside the classroom.

Everyone immediately returned to their seats.

"Students, to encourage everyone to balance work and rest, the school has organized a basketball tournament for all senior students after the first mock exam. Students from every senior class must send a team."

"Of course, I hope everyone focuses on participation; winning or losing isn't important, safety is!"

"If anyone breaks my arm or leg, don't blame me for not helping you get sick leave!"

Li Qingfang really didn't understand what the school was doing, holding a basketball game at this time.

Isn't this just making things worse?

If a student accidentally breaks a bone, their college entrance exam score could also be broken.

Whether Li Qingfang liked it or not was irrelevant; those in the class who loved playing basketball and wanted to show off were excited.

For example, Yan Hang.

He, who had been listless just moments before, now held his head high, his eyes brimming with energy.

You know, Qiao Ying and the others will definitely be watching these class activities. When I give a handsome and dashing performance, I'm sure Qiao Ying will throw me all sorts of flirtatious glances!

Li Qingfang named a few players as the starting lineup.

Of course, they were all the poor students in the class; there wasn't a single good student.

Yan Hang was the first to report for duty.

The next day, the senior students gathered on the playground.

The female students, in particular, were chattering excitedly, eagerly anticipating the appearance of their dream handsome guy.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or just a coincidence.

The first match was between Class 6 and Class 3.

Deng Xiang stood alone on the field, his face ashen as he looked at the students who were avoiding him like the plague, his mind filled with a thousand curses.

Both sides had strong lineups. The guys from Su Jiang's third class faced off against the physical education students from the sixth class.

At least in terms of height and build, Class 3 is not inferior.

Fei Xinyuan wasn't very interested in the other students in Class 3, but he harbored resentment towards Su Jiang.

Because Su Jiang severely humiliated the trainees at the sports meet, and even caused their team members to be disciplined.

As soon as he came on stage, he looked around the crowd and saw that Su Jiang was not there.

"You guys in Class 3, why aren't you using someone who's 180cm tall? It's such a waste that someone that tall doesn't play basketball!"

Fei Xinyuan pointed at Su Jiang provocatively and said.

"Mind your own business! These are for studying, not for playing basketball!" Li Qingfang snapped.

She had to protect Su Jiang well. If possible, she would like to pick Su Jiang up from school every day to prevent him from getting hurt on the way.

Seeing Li Qingfang so protective of Su Jiang, Fei Xinyuan could only purse his lips and shout to his team, "Today, we won't stop until we've beaten Class Three to a pulp!"

"Putting everything else aside, we need to beat them by at least 50 points!"

"Do you have confidence?"

"have!"

It must be said that Fei Xinyuan is not good at studying, but he is good at sports. Whether it is running, playing ball, or creating a lively atmosphere, he is good at it.

He just shouted those few words.

The players from Class 6 were already eager to get started and ready to give it their all.

Fei Xinyuan is so handsome!!

"My heart is far away, but I love you!"

"My husband is so great, *pats*!"

......

The girls in Class 6 were all completely captivated by Fei Xinyuan.

I wish I could kneel down on the ground right now and give him a good beating.

The referee blew his whistle, and the basketball was bounced high into the air.

"Snapped!"

Fei Xinyuan leaped high and snatched the basketball directly from Yan Hang's hands.

Both sides quickly began to move.

"Fei Xinyuan is so handsome!"

"Class Six will win!"

The shouts of the girls from Class 6 brought the atmosphere to a climax.

"Goal! Class 6 scores 2 points!"

"Another one! Class 6 has scored another 3 points!"

"The ball from Class 3 was intercepted directly by Fei Xinyuan from Class 6!"

......

At halftime, Class 3 had only scored 6 points.

Class 6 scored a whopping 30 points.

More importantly, Su Jiang and the others from Class 3 were already panting heavily, exhausted both physically and mentally.

They tried very hard, but the other people were all too amazing. Not only were they agile, but they also had incredible stamina.

Yan Hang and his friends sat on the ground, gulping down Gatorade drinks.

"Brothers, let's not let them score a single point in the second half, what do you guys think!"

"Fine! Let's fucking kill him!"

Upon hearing the shouts from Class 6, Class 3 fell silent.

They felt a little ashamed.

They don't even have the right to shout.

Yan Hang, the best basketball player in Class 3, was completely overwhelmed by the group of trainees from Class 6.

To make matters worse, one of the players from Class 3 had just been poked in the hand by the basketball and suffered a minor injury, so he can't play.

"I'm so embarrassed," Yan Hang said, somewhat dejected.

"It's alright, as long as we do well in our studies, we don't need to worry about this kind of thing. Just participate!"

Li Qingfang calmly comforted her classmates. Although she was also a little angry, there was nothing she could do.

At this moment, Fei Xinyuan seemed to receive a glance from Deng Xiang, and became even more arrogant:

"You guys in Class 3 are all too cowardly, like flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any hardship. Your teacher has protected you too well, and the teacher always steps in to cover for you in everything."

"Teacher Li, I think there's something wrong with your teaching methods. You're not fit to be a teacher!"

The words were harsh and offensive.

A student openly criticized a teacher.

That's outrageous.

The people in Class 3 were furious.

"I'll give a thousand dollars to anyone who can beat these guys from Class Six!"

Although Shen Jingbing didn't get along with Su Jiang, he also felt that the people in Class Six had gone too far. He said something that was half pretentious and half angry.

Suddenly Su Jiang stood up.

"Su Jiang, don't be impulsive, step back!" Li Qingfang came to Su Jiang's side: "It's just a momentary outburst of words, what's the big deal? Studying well is what really matters!"

She was afraid that Su Jiang might act impulsively and want to compete with these athletes again.

Yan Hang also stepped forward to advise, "Su Jiang, they are really strong, you shouldn't go up there. You're not even as good as me..."

"You're crazy! Do you still stand by what you just said? A thousand dollars?" he suddenly said to Shen Jingbing.

Everyone fainted.

With the girls in the class watching, especially Tong Lele, how could Shen Jinbing possibly say no?

He nodded in agreement: "Of course, I mean what I say, a true man keeps his word!"

After a round of self-praise...

He couldn't help but glance smugly at Tong Lele.

"Okay, Teacher Li, let me go! I'm going to defeat them. If I encounter any danger, I'll come back!"

Su Jiang persisted.

After all, I am someone with intermediate basketball skills.

He's way more impressive than these guys.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The students at No. 6 Middle School were mesmerized by Su Jiang's outrageous actions.

Is this person obsessed with money?

They all mocked Su Jiang for being a miser.

"You wait, if I defeat you, you will all have to apologize to our teacher!"

Su Jiang pointed at Fei Xinyuan.

Fei Xinyuan said nonchalantly, "Playing basketball isn't like running, where you just need to be fast. Trust me, you're trash in front of me!"

"If you actually win, we'll apologize to your teacher, okay? But what if you lose?"

He never thought he would lose.

Losing to someone who barely plays basketball? You're kidding.

"If I lose, he'll give you 1000." Su Jiang pointed at Shen Jinbing.

Shen Jingbing was completely dumbfounded. Why do I have to pay for your betting when you're playing basketball?

However, Su Jiang's next sentence directly blocked Shen Jinbing's refusal: "As the richest boy in our Class 3, Class Monitor Shen is willing to contribute funds to cheer on our Class 3."

Holy crap, Shen Jingbing felt that not only the girls in Class 3, but even the girls in Class 6 were looking at him with complicated expressions.

He's gotten carried away, he's gotten carried away.

"certainly!"

Shen Jinbing straightened her thin chest.