There is no wind today, and there are very few table tennis tables left in the two long rows.

There are also students who play badminton.

Jiang Ning remembered that many years later, he visited No. 4 Middle School again and two tennis courts were built here.

As for now, there is none.

Xue Yuantong looked at the people at the table tennis table. At this moment, she seemed to have grown taller and looked down at them naturally.

When it comes to table tennis, she is considered invincible.

It's a pity that Xue Yuantong forgot to bring the table tennis racket.

Jiang Ning noticed her gaze and said, "I brought a racket."

Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning from head to toe, with a puzzled face: "Where did you put it?"

"I am a magician." Jiang Ning said.

Xue Yuantong knew that when it came to table tennis rackets, Jiang Ning must have brought them and would not lie to her. She felt that Jiang Ning was so powerful that she could always hide them so that she could not find them.

She really wants to learn this skill so that she can hide a lot of snacks in the future.

But she would never ask Jiang Ning for advice.

In front of Jiang Ning, Xue Yuantong always thought he was better than him.

Besides, she and Jiang Ning were together every day anyway. If he could hide it, she could hide it.

So Xue Yuantong said nonchalantly: "What's so great about it."

"Let's take a walk first."

The two walked along the track.

On the table tennis table, chemistry teacher Guo Ran is playing table tennis with others. Between the movements, he has a graceful posture. Compared to high school students, it is teacher Guo Ran who attracts more attention.

Although Guo Ran is a teacher, she has the vitality of a student. The two temperaments merge in her, making her very charming.

Seeing that she was concentrating on playing ball, Jiang Ning did not greet her, otherwise she would drag her to play table tennis again.

Twins Chen Siyu and Chen Siqing were also on the playground.

Two fairly good-looking twins, walking together, turn heads quite a lot.

After they saw Jiang Ning, they ran over to say hello:

"Xue Yuantong, I rarely see you come to the playground."

The two of them had changed their identities many times and were familiar with Xue Yuantong.

Basketball court.

Qi Tianheng scored a goal in three steps, which attracted praise from the boys playing around him.

He wiped his sweat and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Ning in the distance. His originally smiling face fell.

A boy with a pot head, tight pants, and beanie shoes next to him saw this and shouted:

"Brother Tian, ​​isn't that kid Jiang Ning? I heard that you had a fight with him?"

When Qi Tianheng heard this, he wanted to tell Zhao Xiaofeng, I wasn't fighting with him, I was beaten!

"It's a bit contradictory." Qi Tianheng didn't say much.

However, Zhao Xiaofeng shook the pot lid and spoke in an arrogant tone:

"Brother Tian, ​​why don't you teach him a lesson and let him know that our Fourth Middle School is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"It's best not to," Qi Tianheng said.

It is true that he is unhappy with Jiang Ning, he is Qi Tianheng.

His dad is the factory director!

When had he ever suffered such a big loss?

It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge.

Now he is chasing Yang Sheng from Class 8. It is best not to cause trouble at this time, otherwise it will only increase Yang Sheng's bad feeling and make him look domineering.

Qi Tianheng had planned that once he caught up with Yang Sheng, his happy day would be Jiang Ning's unlucky day.

'I will take action, but not now.'

Qi Tianheng thought that his plan was perfect.

Jarhead Zhao Xiaofeng doesn't think so. Tian Heng is a real leader in his circle. He is a good talker, has a rich family and is generous with money.

Zhao Xiaofeng is a high school student. Unlike other high school students, his family is poor. He knew early on that if he wanted to get ahead, he had to study hard or have help from noble people.

He was not born to study in that way. If he passed the No. 4 Middle School, it would be like smoke coming from his ancestral grave, and he would have to follow the path of the nobles from now on.

"Tianheng, just watch." Zhao Xiaofeng shook his pot lid and stepped on his shoes.

He patted the basketball, found the right angle, and while Jiang Ning was walking to the playground, he jumped up and threw it hard towards the basket.

The basketball was thrown very crookedly, drawing an arc in the air and hitting Jiang Ning on the track.

There were students walking around. Seeing this scene, they subconsciously stayed away.

Chen Siqing, who was nearby, saw it and shouted anxiously:

"Jiang Ning Jiang Ning!"

The trajectory of the basketball was obviously aimed at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's steps were not disturbed, and she still walked calmly, as if she didn't hear anything.

Xue Yuantong heard the sound and turned around to look at Chen Siyu and the others.

The basketball bursts through the air with strength.

Zhao Xiaofeng's face on the court was filled with a smile, "Young man, let's see if I don't hit you."

He had hit people like this before when he looked unhappy with them.

It's just a basketball. Hitting someone doesn't hurt, but hitting someone on the head like this is very embarrassing.

There were so many people watching on the playground, which made me feel ashamed.

Besides, it's hard to say anything even if you get hit. After all, Zhao Xiaofeng was playing basketball and it wasn't intentional. There's nothing the person who gets hit can do about it.

Seeing that the basketball was about to hit Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning still talked to Xue Yuantong: "After school in the evening, I will buy you some fruit."

While talking, Jiang Ning didn't look back, stretched out his palm from the side, and stopped the ball in his hand just right.

Then, he threw the ball back casually.

The basketball flew through the air and hit the basket at an extremely precise angle.

The ball fell to the ground and bounced a few times.

Silence filled the place.

"What happened just now?" Xue Yuantong was blocked by Jiang Ning, and she couldn't see the basketball from the angle she was standing at.

"Nothing happened."

"Oh, what kind of fruit should I buy? I have to think about it." Xue Yuantong thought.

Jiang Ning said: "Apple."

The two of them chatted normally.

Chen Siyu and Chen Siqing showed the same surprised expression, with their eyes staring and their mouths slightly open, as if they were carved from the same mold, which was extremely interesting.

Zhao Xiaofeng scolded: "What the hell is this!"

"What kind of luck!"

Qi Tianheng and other students playing basketball were both shocked.

His luck was so bad that he blocked the ball, lost the ball, and scored without even looking at it...

"Damn it, I have to perform one too!" Zhao Xiaofeng was unhappy. He originally planned to offend Jiang Ning, but he ended up pretending.

Qi Tianheng came to his senses: "Do you want to slam dunk?"

Zhao Xiaofeng was wearing tight pants and shoes: "I'll give it a try."

One student said: "Brother Feng is so powerful. Come and dunk, and I will give you a quick shot."

In fact, everyone knows that Zhao Xiaofeng can't dunk at all. There are only a few people in No. 4 Middle School who can dunk. Zhuang Jianhui is one, and there are several physical education students. Qi Tianheng is in good condition and can also dunk.

When you come out to play, you should pay attention to face, and no one will compromise Zhao Xiaofeng’s face.

The classmate held the mobile phone and moved a little further away:

"Brother Feng, I've started recording."

Zhao Xiaofeng stood on the concrete floor and first waved his hands twice to liven up the atmosphere.
To be continued...