Lin Yu stopped sniffing for a moment, raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Chen Juan, are you not sympathetic at all?"

"Sympathy, sigh and sympathy, I said I think you look familiar with me." Chen Juan said.

Lin Yujing didn't react: "What?"

"How many years have you lived in Lianhua Village?" Chen Juan asked.

Lin Yujing always felt that this person was making a trap for her and didn't say anything.

Chen Jue curled his lips and said lazily: "There is a Heye Village next to your Lotus Village, you know."

“…”

I know what a big deal.

Chen Juan: "You should know that maybe you have seen me. Our village not only has to feed pigs, but also has to farm."

“…”

I really believe it.

Lin Yujing couldn't help it, rolled his eyes and went out before he could speak.

Chen Juan continued: "It is really not easy to go to the city to study. You also know that I live alone in the studio now and I have to earn my daily living expenses by myself."

Lin Yu was stunned.

Chen Juan finally added: "Chen Juan is not my real name," he thought for a while, "I'll call him Shen Tiezhu."

Lin Yujing: "..."

Lin Yujing really didn't tell any lies. She actually calculated her hometown seriously and was really from the village.

Her respected father, Mr. Meng Weiguo, who rode a thousand miles apart, came out of the village and went to study in the imperial capital, becoming the only young man in the history of their village who did not have to farm and feed pigs.

Finally, I was with the only daughter of the chairman of a company in the Imperial Capital. My marriage was happy and my career was successful.

It's just that good times don't last long.

As for Chen Juan, Lin Yujing originally thought he was just talking nonsense, but when she heard the saying "I live alone in the studio now and I have to earn my daily living expenses by myself", she was a little shaken.

Because this should be a fact.

This was something she saw with her own eyes, and Chen Juan accidentally mentioned it to her once before.

Lin Yujing felt that what he said was probably true and false. Needless to say, the iron pillar of Heye Village, etc., all fools knew it was fake.

I think you look familiar. Have we seen each other at the entrance of the village before? Lin Yu was shocked and didn't want to pay attention to this kind of words.

But he may be true, his financial conditions are relatively average, and he needs to earn his own living expenses for studying.

Then this scholarship is indeed more important to him. Lin Yujing doesn’t need this money. The living expenses Lin Zhi gives her every month is the scholarship that he will receive ten.

Lin Yu began to be confused.

Either forget it, and she really lost and never took the exam.

Lin Yujing lay on the bed and whispered to himself: "Lin Yujing, what's wrong with you? Because you like others, you deliberately secretly got lower scores than others in the exam, right?"

She paused, covered her face with one hand, and sighed: "That's a big deal, am I sick?"

The next week, the first round of the basketball game officially began. Regardless of liberal arts and science classes, the opponent was selected for the preliminary round.

The preliminary round is a knockout mechanism. Which class wins and which class advances, and the one who loses is directly eliminated. The last basketball game in your high school career will have nothing to do with you. I wish you your youth.

All the teams in the tenth class have at least enough five starters and two substitutes, with a total of seven players. After all, there are so many boys, so everyone can play basketball. There are several teams who can play well in basketball, such as Song Zhiming and others. The rest is the difference between playing time and playing time.

The day before the game, the Sports Committee went to the sports group to draw lots, and when he came back, he looked disgusted.

Song Zhiming walked over and patted his shoulder: "Old Yu, how about it."

"Not really," Yu Pengfei was weak, "Second Class 7."

Song Zhiming: "...Fuck, what the hell are you doing? How many times have you told you that you must wash your hands after going to the bathroom next time."

"I didn't do anything," Yu Pengfei roared angrily, "As soon as I entered the sports group, the sports committee of Class 7 hooked my neck and said I wouldn't draw lots anymore. I wanted to compete with our class. Class 2 had an agreement that I must abide by. The fool said that he had been talking for more than ten minutes and didn't stop. What kind of close relationship is he and Lao Jiang?"

Song Zhiming: "Did the physical education teacher agree?"

"Agree," Yu Pengfei was powerless, "Then the teacher loves to watch the fun. You don't know, you agreed without saying a word."

Song Zhiming was not very willing to give up: "The other classes have no objection?"

Yu Pengfei looked at him: "Old Song, are you crazy? Class 7 is so powerful that other classes want to meet them again in the finals. What opinions can you have?"

They surrounded Li Lin, and everyone looked desperate, which made Lin Yu feel a little amused: "Why are you so depressed? We have already gathered five people in our class, and we won't necessarily lose."

Song Zhiming looked at her with a difficult expression: "Boss Lin, why do you think that as long as we can gather five people, we may not lose."

Lin Yujing turned his fingers and said, "You, Sports Committee, Wang Yiyang, aren't you all good at playing basketball? And what's the name of the best guy in our class?"

"Just call him Lao Gao. Anyway, he is Gao, we all call him that. This doesn't matter," Song Zhiming put his hand on Li Lin's shoulder beside him. "Let's just say, we're not blowing, we're really good at playing, but do you know who our team's PG is?"

Li Lin shook his shoulders uncomfortably.

"Who?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

"Li Lin."

“…”

"It's just that I am 1.7 meters tall. I'm drinking chrysanthemum tea. I've found the real murderer for a whole semester and two months. I haven't found that it's all my fools. Li Lin." Song Zhiming said numbly, "Boss Lin, do you think there is still hope for our class if you play a point guard like this?"

Li Lin turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "It turned out that you threw it away by the fuck."

"Look at it yourself. Is there a second person in the class who came with you in the tenth class in the past except me?" Song Zhiming said.

Li Lin sighed: "Forget it, I don't have the heart to care about this with you now," he said in a collapse, "What should I do? I am already the highest-level among these substitutes!"

“…”

Lin Yu was stunned for two seconds and asked, "Why don't you ask Shen Juan?"

Her words came to a quiet place.

Song Zhiming subconsciously glanced at Shen Juan who was reading with his head on his back. They had been classmates with the boss for the past few months. The biggest improvement was that they finally came to chat while he was there.

Song Zhiming's lips moved and he silently said to Lin Yu with his mouth--Don't dare.

Lin Yu nodded in surprise, gestured to him with an OK gesture, turned his head, turned around, and looked at Shen Juan.

After she finished saying what she had just said, Shen Juan also raised her eyes and was looking at her.

After all, he was chatting next to him, and he listened some things without saying anything. It was impossible for him to pretend not to hear his name when he was mentioned.

Shen Juan looked at her and raised her eyebrows.

"Student Shen," Lin Yujing leaned against her side, asking in a very unstandard accent, "Is the basketball game going to be over?"

Shen Juan didn't even think about it, and spoke quickly: "Fa Dang."

Lin Yu was shocked and didn't understand: "Ah?"

"No," said Shen Juan.

The author has something to say: I look forward to it when it comes to the big and really fragrant scene.

My name is Shen Tiezhu, what do you think?

I think it's pretty good:d

Thanks to the rocket cannon of Peacock Gallbladder

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Chapter completed!