Chapter Nine, Is He Handsome

He looked at her strangely, and there were so many people on the basketball court. Ning Zhen couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong?"

He does not invest emotions and treats everyone very casually. Not to mention the feelings of his previous girlfriends, even his group of friends feels that his ex-girlfriends appear like monkeys in front of him

I finished this match feeling quite frustrated

The girl in the front row waved her hand and said, "Senior, I bought water for you all ~"

It is bound to be wonderful. The more Chen Dongshu thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud

Then I will give you this. Tong Jia flipped through the plastic bag and took out a box of Wangzai milk

Chen Dongshu patted Lin Zichuan on the shoulder and said, "Zichuan, what do you think the new student looks like?"

"Hurry up and answer," he threatened, "or do you believe I will kiss you right here?"

Sweat trickled down his brow and cheeks. His eyes were pitch black, appearing very calm

"They are good students, obviously the type who can't afford to play around." After he finished speaking, he chuckled a couple of times. This group of people, they have done everything from fighting to smoking and drinking.

Zhi Ge has gone crazy, why does it seem that his movements are particularly flamboyant today? Is he playing basketball or just going all out

Sometimes he feels that Lu Zhi is indeed quite heartless and ungrateful. Sigh, how should I put it, to put it harshly, he is selfish and inherently indifferent. No matter how much effort the girls who pursue him put in, he always maintains that indifferent demeanor.

Students Lu Zhi, Lin Zichuan, Chen Dongshu, and Xiao Feng from Class 7 of the second year of high school engaged in a fight with He Ming and others from Class 5 of the third year of high school, resulting in a formal reprimand and a disciplinary record

The first ball went in, and Class Two erupted in cheers. Ning Zhen followed the referee's gesture, changing the '3' to a '4'.

Yu Shanshan from Class 1 of the second year of high school and Dong Xuewei from Class 2 of the second year of high school had a verbal altercation and physical fight in the classroom, resulting in a public reprimand and disciplinary action... It is hoped that students will take this as a warning and adhere to school rules and regulations

Ning Zhen reached out to take it, knowing that Tong Jia did not like drinking milk, but preferred soda.

He deliberately lowered his voice, and only the two of them heard this

In their class, apart from Lu Zhi, Lin Zichuan and Chen Dongshu are all present

Ning Zhen whispered to her, "Xiao Shi, the principal is looking this way."

Fortunately, Ning Zhen did not understand. She furrowed her brows and looked around her very seriously

This is causing trouble. Why didn't I see him in pain just now on the field? Ning Zhen placed the water on the table in front of him, using her gaze to convey—drink it if you like, or don't.

The girls in the front and back rows stood up with the plastic clappers in their hands, shouting: "Ah ah ah ah ah, Lu Zhi, go for it!"

It is said to be for Lu Zhi

The opposing team made a gesture for a pause, signaling a halftime break, during which both teams went to discuss their strategies

He made a feint to evade the person blocking him, did not pass the ball to anyone, and from beyond the three-point line, he threw the basketball out.

Chen Dongshu felt bored and his gaze wandered aimlessly. All around were familiar faces, with no particularly beautiful women.

Lu Zhi stood on the left side of the court, his gaze briefly passing over the scoreboard, pausing for a second before quickly shifting away.

Even when being embraced and kissed by others, he has never shown any affection

The ball was passed to Lu Zhi's hands. That year, he was in his second year of high school, standing at a height of 1.85 meters

A head full of heat

Zhenzhen, please accompany me, I beg you, I beg you~

Xia Xiaoshi stood behind Ning Zhen, tugging at Ning Zhen's school uniform: "Zhenzhen, isn't it exciting?"

Xia Xiaoshi squeezed in and said: "Could you please go down and help me keep score? I had a bad stomach this morning, and now it hurts terribly. I barely managed to hold on until they took a break for a while. I beg you, just watch the referee's gestures and flip the scorecard. It's very simple."

Ning Zhen raised her eyes to look over. Now that she was closer, her vision finally became clear. The members of Class Seven were wearing black jerseys, while those of Class Two were in blue.

He frowned, seemingly truly perplexed

There is a box of mineral water nearby. She took a bottle from it and handed it to Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi did not accept it, saying, "My hand hurts"

Tong Jia occupied a spot early with a pile of snacks, and she pulled Ning Zhen to sit down. Suddenly, screams erupted in the venue. Someone scored a goal

Logically, the two classes that made it to the finals should have similar strengths, yet they were inexplicably defeated. ... The players of Class 2 feel utterly frustrated.

Ah? Ning Zhen looked over

Yushan Shan and Dong Xuewei, oh my, did those two get into a fight

Xia Xiaoshi immediately stood up straight, and indeed the principal then said: "Silence! If there is any more chattering, the class will lose conduct points."

Lu Zhi was wearing a black jersey with a bold '1' written on the front, and the name 'Lu Zhi' inscribed in small letters on the back. She could not see clearly, but she knew it was him

She looked up, and Lu Zhi was smiling at her with a cheerful expression. His dark hair was damp at the front, yet he appeared full of vitality and sunshine.

Even though the entire audience was going wild for him, he hardly looked up at the stands. Instead, he seemed somewhat distracted; the bandage on his forehead was gone, leaving a faint scar, reminiscent of a comic book hero, exuding a kind of disheveled yet charmingly sinister allure

On Monday, there will be the final basketball match between Class 2 and Class 7

The girl said: "It's very simple, just watch the referee's hand signals to flip the cards later, and remember our class."

Indeed, the atmosphere at San Zhong is quite different from that at Yi Zhong. During such times, students at Yi Zhong are usually buried in intense study, while San Zhong exudes a relaxed ambiance. In the entire class 7, only Wei Yijie and a few girls are still reading during the break.

As Ning Zhen was helping to tidy up the clutter on the table, a shadow descended.

Lin Zichuan and Chen Dongshu exchanged glances: What happened to Brother Zhi? Which remark offended him? It's been a bit inexplicable lately

Lin Zichuan moved the corner of his mouth, his gaze somewhat complicated

Alright. Ning Zhen was amused by her, capped the pen, and decided to review a bit more in the evening.

Lin Zichuan crossed his arms and said, "What business is it of yours? That kind of girl is not from our world, don't make her cry."

Ning Zhen felt somewhat nervous; she had never done this before, but Xia Xiaoshi indeed looked to be in a difficult situation, so Ning Zhen agreed

Ning Zhen stood in the middle of the crowd, her school uniform oversized, yet her back was very straight. The slender girl had fair skin, and her exposed arms were luminous white

Ning Zhen had just bitten the straw and taken a sip when Xia Xiaoshi, holding her stomach, ran up the steps. Upon seeing Ning Zhen, her eyes lit up: "Zhenzhen!"

Why are we not in the same world?

Ning Zhen heard a girl next to her click her tongue and turn the sign to 41

Chen Dongshu was bewildered

She clasped her hands together, her complexion slightly pale

Class Two is taking penalty shots

Flag-raising ceremony on Monday

"Little student, are you not even given a sip of water?" After he finished speaking, he realized that this statement could carry a deeper meaning

Lu Zhi suddenly turned around and asked Lin Zichuan: "Why?"

Like pebbles stirring up ripples, then quickly settling down again

The students whispered among themselves before the speaker had finished.

Lu Zhi walked towards the scoring table

The names of several prominent individuals from Class 7 are listed above

Lin Zichuan was a bit confused: "Ah? What do you mean? Azhai, please speak clearly!"

Lu Zhi narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, such a bad temper?"

Someone was screaming to the point of losing their voice

Tong Jia pulled Ning Zhen to go, but Ning Zhen was not very willing to go. It was quite difficult for her to review her high school knowledge, and the monthly exam was coming up this Thursday

The entire city fell silent for a second, and then a tremendous cheer erupted. The girls from Class Two jumped up, at that moment they had all forgotten for whom they were cheering.

Ning Zhen, am I handsome or not

The usually laid-back team leader played as if he had been injected with adrenaline, scoring one basket after another, looking exceptionally impressive.

Yes, it is that Dong Xuewei, who was the student representative and spoke on stage last week

Chen Dongshu walked over, took the water from their hands, and raised an eyebrow: "Thank you, junior."

The two classes are exchanging scores, which seems fairer. Ning Zhen glanced at the scoreboard; her side had 23, while that girl’s side had 38. The gap is quite evident, it seems that Lu Zhi and his team are indeed impressive

Two teams are frantically vying for the ball

Lu Zhi and the others stood in the back row, the tall boy not wearing a school uniform, with his hands in his pockets, as if he were not the one being called out for criticism

She stood next to the scoreboard, where there was also a girl from Class 2, with a round face, who smiled and greeted her: "Hello, are you here to keep score for Xiao Shi?"

Class Seven achieved a resounding victory with an overwhelming score

She is slightly nearsighted, approximately 100 degrees, and objects appear somewhat blurry when viewed from a distance

The boys in Class Seven were quite happy as well; they whistled at the audience, which elicited a round of screams from the girls

It is now the turn of Class Seven to cheer

Ning Zhen shook her head

Ning Zhen has been wronged greatly. Throughout her life, only one person has said that she has a bad temper

He leaned forward to get water in front of her

Ning Zhen looked over, and his jersey was soaked in one area

Can you not ask such questions? Does this person still have any shame left?

Ning Zhen was shouted at to the point where her eardrums ached, and she stared blankly in their direction

After the principal finished speaking under the national flag, the director of education began to read the list of students who had violated school regulations

The dribbling is executed seamlessly, and even those who do not understand basketball cannot help but want to scream and cheer

Lu Zhi's expression was not very good

Zhenzhen, would you like to eat potato chips

Lu Zhi cast a glance at him, a smile in his eyes, his gaze profound. Chen Dongshu wisely closed his mouth.

Applause erupted once again in the arena

It is hardly surprising that the names of these individuals will appear once every few weeks

The people from Class Two on the opposite side were so tormented by him that they wanted to throw the ball at his face, but they did not dare to do so

Chuanzi continued. Chen Dongshu threw a bottle over, "Hey, where is Brother Zhi?"

However, this is just the beginning

She has been here for several days, yet no one has seen her face, and he suddenly became particularly curious

Ning Zhen smiled gently, recalling that others could not see her while she was wearing a mask, and nodded slightly

With a slight hoarseness in my voice and a hint of a smile, I asked her while looking down

The second ball did not go in

Chen Dongshu chuckled softly: "Brother Zhi, the blue-faced disaster."

I really want to see how Brother Zhi looks when he is madly in love with someone

Ah, I know... that senior, he is extremely handsome