From Chasing His Wife To the Top

In the end, Fang Sisi ordered a full fourteen yuan for the meal before dispelling the anger accumulated in her chest.

Li Hao returned to the dormitory, took a shower, dressed up briefly and came to the place agreed with Luo Xiaoke.

The time for evening self-study is seven o'clock, but in the educational environment of 2006, even if you don't go until seven thirty in the evening, the teachers will not say anything.

Luo Xiaoke was waiting for Li Hao under the flower stand on campus.

When she heard familiar footsteps running towards her, she turned her head to look.

Sure enough, it was Li Hao.

Li Hao came running out of breath and said, "Let's go."

Luo Xiaoke looked up at him, and couldn't help frowning: "Why didn't you dry your hair? I just told you to dry your hair before you come out."

Li Hao smiled, but did not speak.

"I know you're laughing there, you'll catch a cold, what if you catch a cold?" Luo Xiaoke suddenly seemed possessed by Su Minglan, and started nagging.

Li Hao finally explained: "Because I don't want you to wait too long, that's why I'm so anxious to see you."

Luo Xiaoke knew that he would quibble, but he didn't expect him to say this.

After saying this sentence.

Completely killed.

Luo Xiaoke has nothing to refute.

Well, he was quite right.

But she still suppressed her smile, and pretended to be serious: "Even if you want to see me again, you have to blow your hair clean, do you hear me?"

In her tone, Luo Xiaoke was a little serious.

Li Hao nodded: "Yes, boss!"

"Come here, let me blow it up for you."

Luo Xiaoke waved his hands, motioning for Li Hao to lower his head.

Li Hao did so and lowered his head obediently.

She gently fiddled with Li Hao's hair with her small hands, and then whined with her small mouth.

Although these winds are not of much use.

But it also makes his hair dry as quickly as possible.

After blowing for a while, Luo Xiaoke felt that her hair was almost dry, so she proposed to walk in the direction of the dining hall.

On the way there, Luo Xiaoke suddenly whispered: "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why do you ask this question?"

In fact, Luo Xiaoke didn't know why he asked this question.

It's like she used to think that she must be a good-looking little beauty.

But since she began to accept the relationship and tried to experience the role of girlfriend, she began to dislike herself.

I hate myself for being fat, my mouth is stupid, and even my body is not good enough.

At least not as good as Sisi (●￣()￣●).

So these days, Luo Xiaoke really wants to ask Li Hao what he thinks of his appearance.

After all, appearance is a girl's capital.

Luo Xiaoke pulled his clothes and muttered: "Hurry up and say it! Hurry up and evaluate it!"

Li Hao smiled and said, "Well, actually, I think it looks pretty good."

"Too perfunctory."

Luo Xiaoke was dissatisfied with Li Hao's words, and felt that he was prevaricating himself.

So Li Hao deliberately teased her and said, "I think you are definitely the best candidate for both talent and appearance."

When Luo Xiaoke heard it, she became happy, but she deliberately wondered: "Hey? What does it mean to be both talented and beautiful? I don't understand it."

"That's what it means." Li Hao explained.

"Tell me quickly, tell me, I want to hear an explanation." Luo Xiaoke urged.

"Well, literally, it means that you have neither talent nor looks." Li Hao smiled with a suppressed smile.

As soon as he said this, Luo Xiaoke immediately drooped his face.

She gave Li Hao a blank look, and patted his arm: "Hmph! Look, I'm ignoring you!"

Li Hao coaxed: "This is the literal meaning, but my inner thought must be that talent and appearance are a perfect match! Overwhelming country and city, sinking fish and wild goose, what Xi Shi and Yang Yuhuan are willing to bow down."

After Li Hao said more than a dozen idioms of praise, Luo Xiaoke finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She burst out laughing, and then said, "Okay, okay, I see."

She hooked Li Hao's palm with her small hand and said, "I know you are the best."

"Of course." Li Hao said with a smile, he scratched Luo Xiaoke's nose, "Let's go, we won't have time to eat if we don't."

The two soon came to the dining hall.

Because Luo Xiaoke wanted to eat food from another window, she went to window No. 5.

"Sister, can you order some more food for me? I eat a lot~" Luo Xiaoke also learned Li Hao's praise of Dafa.

The ability to call sister when meeting everyone is considered a master.

The aunt who was cooking was really happy when she heard it.

With two bangs, the rice bowl was filled to the brim, and he said, "Little girl, take it and eat it, come back if you don't have enough!"

"Okay, thank you sister." Luo Xiaoke said sweetly.

When Luo Xiaoke turned her head, she looked at Li Hao who was waiting not far away, walked over and said, "Let's go~"

The two chose a seat near the door and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Luo Xiaoke picked up the chopsticks and murmured: "Auntie in the canteen is so kind. She ordered a lot of dishes for me. I can't finish them all. Come on, eat more."

Li Hao said, "No, you should eat more."

In this way, two people you pinch me, I pinch you.

In the end Luo Xiaoke won.

She clenched her tender little fists, pretended to look at Li Hao fiercely, and said, "If you pinch me again, I'll ignore you."

Li Hao could only smile and finish all the dishes on the rice bowl.

Luo Xiaoke was very happy to see him eating the food seriously.

I feel that my plan is simply perfect.

But what she didn't know was that when she was cooking, Li Hao was actually standing behind her silently.

In the next few days, in addition to his daily study and classes, Li Hao spent more time going to the stadium for training.

As a rookie, although he showed good strength on the first day, he still needs to integrate into the tacit atmosphere of the team as soon as possible.

Only by cooperating well with your teammates can you win the game on Saturday.

As for how many points Li Hao can get and how much demeanor he can show, he doesn't think it's important.

After all, he has long passed the mentality of playing the limelight and pretending to be handsome.

On Friday, Mr. Peng specially called all the team members together. He said: "We will have a match against the No. 3 Middle School tomorrow. Rest well tonight, don't stay up late, and play the spirit of the No. 1 Middle School tomorrow."

"Good!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Teacher Peng immediately looked at Li Hao and said, "Li Hao, tomorrow you will be the starting point guard."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at Li Hao.

This is really amazing.

Just a week!

In just one week, he changed from a rookie to a starter?

And a point guard? !

You know, this position has always been occupied by Shi Miaosen!

Many people looked at Shi Miaosen on the side, wanting to know the area of ​​his psychological shadow at the moment.

But what I didn't expect was that Shi Miaosen was very calm, and even gave Li Hao a high-five, and said, "Okay, you're going to carry on the relay."

"I will." Li Hao nodded.

Teacher Peng then explained: "Because Miaosen is already in his third year of high school and is about to take the college entrance examination, he doesn't have much time to participate in our team games, so he took the initiative to find me and said that he would leave the opportunity to Li Hao. This kind of spirit is worth it. Each of us learns."

After speaking, he clapped his hands.

The team members did not expect that Shi Miaosen, who has been rampant for so many years, chose to quit the starting lineup today for the sake of a newcomer.

After a while, everyone applauded.

This made Shi Miaosen feel a little embarrassed, he waved his hand and said, "I will come back to abuse you normally."

"Okay, anyway, tomorrow is only allowed to win, not to lose!"

"good!"

On the other side, on the court of No. 3 Middle School, the coach is also arranging tactics.

"Luo Can, tomorrow you are facing Shi Miaosen from No. 1 Middle School. You were from No. 1 Middle School before, right? Have you ever played against him?" the coach asked.

Luo Can patted the ball and said disdainfully: "I haven't played before, but it should be like that, coach, don't worry, I was never afraid of anyone in No. 1 Middle School."

Listening to what he said, the coach could only echo helplessly: "Yes is the best, anyway, don't lose the chain."