Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

I like watching girls play basketball the most.

In the end, Lu Xingchen made an appointment with Lu Xingchen to go out and play.

The location is not a busy place, but a rural place in the suburbs.

There are not many places like this in Guangzhou, and it can be considered a beautiful place.

For people who live in big cities all year round, taking a trip to the mountains occasionally is also a good way to relax.

Final exam.

School in the afternoon.

There was not no one on the basketball court. On the contrary, there were quite a few people coming down to play basketball after taking their exams, but the number was not as large as before.

After all, it is the best private high school in the city, Nankai High School. Even though it is a private high school, the admission score for the senior high school entrance examination is not lower than that of key high schools.

Even in Guangzhou, according to the high school entrance examination admission policy, students with non-local household registration must score more than 30 points in the high school entrance examination to be admitted to local public high schools.

As a result, there are many top students in Nankai Private High School who scored more than 20 points higher than the admission line of key high schools, but ultimately did not get into key high schools, but instead got into Nankai.

Moreover, Nankai High School has certain tuition discount policies for these students.

Therefore, at this moment, the majority of the students who are still playing basketball on the basketball court after school during the exam period are outstanding students.

Lu Xingchen is one of them.

One dunk, and halftime of a four-player basketball game is over.

As soon as the ball landed, Lu Xingchen walked to the sidelines, politely declined the water offered by other girls, picked up her own mineral water bottle and started drinking.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the red palm that was holding the basket, and shook it.

It seemed that due to the cold weather, his hands felt more painful than usual. It seemed that he should dunk less today.

8

As soon as Lu Xingchen finished his break, the other side of the field started to regroup.

"Senior Brother Lu, are you still going to fight?" asked a fellow apprentice.

"Count me in." Putting down the water cup, Lu Xingchen walked towards the court.

There were sixteen people in total, so they were divided into four teams, with four people in each team.

If there are four teams, they don't need to play rock-paper-scissors to divide the teams. Instead, they can rotate the ball. The people facing the hole will step out on their own, and each team will be composed of four people.

Lu Xingchen looked around and wondered why his teammates were the same passersby ABC guys again?

⒏ⅰ 缌叔叔灵散企９母

It’s not that he dislikes their level, but Lu Xingchen always feels that their hearts are not on basketball, but on the badminton court on the other side.

Mr. A: Brother Lu, hold on to my thigh, it’s safe.

Mr. B: I’m already lying down.

Lu Xingchen: ...

Lu Xingchen didn't think much about it. In the free throw that determined the order of appearance, he deliberately threw the ball a little harder. The ball was clearly bouncing back and forth on the basket, and it looked like it was about to fall into the basket, but in the end it bounced out.

"Oh, what a pity." Mr. C stamped his feet in annoyance.

"It's just a little bit." Mr. A and Mr. B did the same thing.

For boys who play basketball regularly, the free throw shooting percentage is probably the highest except for the one under the basket. They can even stand at the free throw line, close their eyes, and make the shot based on the feel of their touch alone.

Lu Xingchen was just like that. He had no other intention in doing this, he just wanted to slap that idiot in the face.

It just so happened that the other three teams all made their free throws, so they had to play for two rounds before it was their turn. Lu Xingchen just sat aside and watched the girls play badminton.

He wondered what was so beautiful that attracted the attention of the three of them.

It’s sunny today, which is really good weather for exercise.

But Lu Xingchen had no time to care about the weather, but instead focused his attention on a figure on the badminton court.

It was a figure with long blue hair like a waterfall.

Under Lu Xingchen's pilot-like eyesight, a beautiful lady wearing a sky blue school uniform, with a tall and charming figure, beautiful facial features, flowing hair, and crescent eyes with a smile, appeared on the badminton court at some point.

Lu Xingchen sat cross-legged on the ground, admiring the blue-haired girl's figure with some surprise.

The ponytail rose and fell.

Lu Xingchen seemed to enjoy playing badminton, although not as much as the other members of the badminton team.

And I always feel that some of the players on the badminton team are deliberately letting me win, but Lu Xingchen doesn't seem to care.

Well, everyone has things they are not good at. Even Lu Xingchen and Lu Xingchen are not omnipotent.

But it had nothing to do with him, he was just watching the game.

Yes, watch the game.

"Fuck, Brother Lu, you were actually watching the game secretly." Seeing that there was no ball to play, Mr. A followed Lu Xingchen's example and sat aside to watch the girls play together.

"Why didn't you call me when you were watching the girls play badminton?" Mr. B picked up the water cup and took two sips of water. He couldn't find Lu Xingchen and Mr. A for a while, but found that they were huddled aside watching the girls play.

Well, you are not a good brother. It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. You didn’t even invite him to do such a good thing.

Mr. B sat directly on the right side of Lu Xingchen, admiring the figures of the beautiful girls.

Lu Xingchen silently endured these two idiots sitting next to him.

These two idiots have no self-awareness at all.

I also sighed from the bottom of my heart——

"I love watching girls play basketball the most."

Mr. C followed closely behind and sat on the far left of the team.

He sighed, "So, Senior Brother Lu, you also like watching girls play basketball. We're all men, so we understand. Don't worry, we won't say anything nonsense."

Lu Xingchen wanted to retort, but he spent a long time organizing his words and just couldn't find any words to refute.

……

In Lu Xingchen’s villa.

After listening to the driver Uncle Zhao's report on the situation in the car, Lu Ming smiled and nodded, indicating that he knew the situation.

Uncle Zhao looked at Mr. Lu with a strange expression. He didn't know why, but when he saw Mr. Lu treat Lu Xingchen for the first time, his face was as uglier as it could be.

But after meeting, Mr. Lu suddenly became much kinder, as if he had tacitly accepted the other party as his own son-in-law.

It doesn't make sense. Uncle Zhao thinks he has high standards. How could a boy who has a cold face and no respect for Boss Lu actually get Boss Lu's appreciation?

Is this what Mr. Lu eats?

In fact, it is not Uncle Zhao's fault. Ordinary people really cannot find out the details of the Lu family. The Lu family has done a good job of confidentiality. In addition, Lu Xingchen goes to and from school alone, so Uncle Zhao really cannot connect Lu Xingchen with the Lu family.

Lu Ming smiled and nodded, saying, "I'm quite satisfied with Lu Xingchen. I have no objection to letting him interact with Xingchen."

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Uncle Zhao likes a saying of today's young people very much -

what?

Sir, that’s not what you said before!

Where is the momentum of a stinky hairy pig that wants to settle the score after eating its own cabbage?

"Cough cough..."

Lu Ming coughed lightly. Perhaps his transformation had made his subordinates somewhat uncomfortable, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything openly, so he could only say, "Don't you think so?"

Uncle Zhao scratched his head, not daring to express his opinion. He knew his duty well and could only narrate, "Master, not only has Mr. Lu had a lot of contact with the eldest lady, but in the car, the eldest lady also said that she wanted to take Mr. Lu to the country house to play."

"Come to our country house?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but frown.

"Does Lu Xingchen live with his daughter?"

"The eldest lady said that they are not staying in the same room, but they are all living in the house."

Uncle Zhao was sweating profusely.

"My daughter, are you going to take Lu Xingchen to see grandma?"

Lu Ming frowned. The grandma he was talking about was Lu Xingchen's grandmother, and also his mother-in-law.

My mother-in-law is not used to living in high-rise buildings in big cities, nor is she used to living in villas in the suburbs. She prefers to build a house with farmland nearby.

Could it be that Lu Xingchen wants to take Lu Xingchen to meet the elders of his family?

My dear, is it necessary for your relationship to develop so quickly?

The old father fell into deep thought and entanglement.

42. Playful

It’s not that I object to my precious daughter taking Lu Xingchen to meet her mother-in-law.

But I heard that my mother-in-law has been a bit restless these days and often goes out to play.

Lu Ming was worried about whether he should remind his daughter not to live under the same roof with Lu Xingchen, a single man and a single woman.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Ming called Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen refused immediately.

Lu Ming hit again.

Lu Xingchen refused again.

I saw the text message from my daughter: "Dad, I texted you something. I'm with my classmates."

Lu Ming didn't know what to say.

The suburbs of the city, almost where it meets the neighboring city of Dongguan.

A black Mercedes-Benz S450L was parked in a chic little courtyard.

Not only is there a lush green world outside the courtyard, but there are also some exquisitely trimmed potted plants planted in the courtyard.

It was obvious that the owner of the courtyard had decorated it carefully.

"Come down."

Uncle Zhao opened the car door, and Lu Xingchen walked out holding Lu Xingchen's hand.

"Is this grandma's house?"

"Ah."

Lu Xingchen nodded, and with a wicked smile, he hooked his arm around Lu Xingchen's neck. "We agreed that you would play with me during the winter break at the end of the semester. Now we're in the same boat. You're not allowed to overturn our friendship without permission, understand?"

Lu Xingchen was silent for a moment. How did he become a grasshopper?

Also, I don’t know if it was my illusion, but Lu Xingchen seemed too rude to him and actually hooked his neck directly.

Or does she only consider herself as a close friend?

Slimming: ba yi si jiu ling san qi jiu ba

After getting Lu Xingchen's reply, Lu Xingchen also withdrew his hand and turned his face away slightly, so as not to let Lu Xingchen see his slightly rosy cheeks.

……

"Grandma doesn't seem to be at home?"

After being forcibly dragged into the house by Lu Xingchen, Lu Xingchen found that there was no sign of anyone in the house, but it was obvious that someone had just left.

Lu Xingchen was also a little distressed because he did not inform his grandmother in advance that he was coming to play with her.

Now, I can only go outside and play with Lu Xingchen for a while and wait for grandma to come back.

Lu Xingchen asked Lu Xingchen to wait for her on the first floor for a while while she went upstairs to change clothes.

Standing in the yard, Lu Xingchen waited for Lu Xingchen to change his clothes before asking, "Where are we going to play?"

"you guess?"