Reborn Nobility

Chapter 88 Who is disabled?

The little boys below applauded warmly, while the girls blushed with embarrassment, but they also believed from the bottom of their hearts that Yang Jingchu's statement made sense.

At this time, Yang Jingchu called out, and the boys moved upon hearing the wind. They closed their books and rushed to the playground with Yang Jingchu. Xia Xiaoluo naturally followed.

As soon as he pulled Tian Fengcai, he also stood up with a trace of uneasiness. He had never played basketball before, and he had a trace of inexplicable awe in his yearning.

As soon as we arrived at the playground, we found that many basketball courts were already occupied. The boys were sweating and the sun was shining brightly.

There were many girls standing around, clapping and cheering for the boys in their class or the boys they admired.

Finally, he found a court with fewer people. Xia Xiaoluo took a look and realized, hey, they are really enemies. The boys playing ball turned out to be Lu Nanhua, Dong Sixi, and Dong Xiaofeng.

Lu Nanhua remained calm, while Dong Sixi and Dong Xiaofeng looked at Xia Xiaoluo and Tian Fengcai with hostility.

Lu Nanhua made a fierce fadeaway jumper, and the basketball drew a round parabola in the air. With a "swipe" sound, the basketball passed through the basket and wiped the net and fell to the concrete floor. All the boys applauded.

He turned around and said with a bright smile: "Teacher Yang, let's have a friendly match!"

Yang Jingchu had heard of his name a long time ago and knew that he was Lu Junchao's son. He had been suppressed by the school before, and he didn't know if it was Lu Junchao's instruction.

But he has no ill feelings towards Lu Nanhua, because this student is relatively low-key and rarely stands out, but his influence among the students of No. 1 High School is very huge. Yang Jingchu said: "Okay, Class 1 of Grade 2 vs. Class 8 of Grade 1

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Dong Sixi and Dong Xiaofeng saw Tian Fengcai pick up the ball but didn't know how to shoot it. He shot it clumsily. The basketball flew out, but it became a "three-non-stick" and didn't even touch the basket. They couldn't help laughing and said: "stinky ball."

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Tian Fengcai also blushed for a while, but the ball was really smelly and it was hard to refute.

"You should be like this..." Xia Xiaoluo looked at him with a smile and gave him a demonstration.

In fact, Tian Fengcai is tall and thin and has good physical condition. However, he had few opportunities to practice football in the past and was very nervous, which is why his performance was so poor.

He then practiced a few more balls, and his accuracy got a little better. Xia Xiaoluo taught him a three-step layup. Tian Fengcai had the advantage of height and ran quickly, so practicing layups was much better than shooting.

Lu Nanhua and the others saw that Tian Fengcai was a complete novice, and thought to themselves that they would make Xia Xiaoluo lose face on the court today.

At this time, Lu Nanhua had gathered several players from the first class of the sophomore class and began to allocate positions on the court.

Although Yang Jingchu has good football skills, it was originally a friendly match between students and he was not good at playing. In his eyes, only Xia Xiaoluo was the only student in the class who had decent football skills. Xia Xiaoluo's rapid progress in football skills was entirely due to

During the first half of the summer vacation, Yang Jingchu abused him countless times on the court, and the other students could only make do with it.

Therefore, he can only teach them the basic principles of cooperation on the court, but does not have the upper level of tactics.

And the news that they were going to have a "friendly match" had spread like wildfire, and students from both classes rushed to the playground.

The boys and girls from Class 18, headed by He Shiyun, stood on one side of the court and shouted in unison: "Come on Xia Xiaoluo!"

The girls were full of admiration for Xia Xiaoluo because of his bravery against the gangsters a few days ago, but Xia Xiaoluo told them not to tell them and not to spread Xia Xiaoluo's "great achievements" through gossip.

An opportunity to express their admiration. Today they got an opportunity to express their feelings in a suitable way, so the shouts were very loud.

The girls in Class 1, Grade 2, automatically formed a center around Chu Xiuhan and Yao Yao. Chu Xiuhan was wearing a large sweater, which was somewhat neutral and beautiful, giving people a lazy, carefree and even somewhat sexy look.

A feeling of separation.

Yao Yao, on the other hand, looked at everything in front of him with a faint and cold smile, which was otherworldly and incomparably beautiful.

In the eyes of all the boys and girls in Class 1, Grade 2, these two people feel inaccessible. They have an extremely clean and good temperament, and their grades and accomplishments are first-rate. Most people come to see them.

, will feel ashamed of themselves.

And the two of them are extremely good friends, hanging in the sky like two Gemini constellations. For ordinary high school boys and girls, they are just out of reach.

When Lu Nanhua saw Chu Xiuhan, a girl he had a crush on for a long time, coming over, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and walked over excitedly.

It is almost an open secret that he likes Chu Xiuhan, but he also knows that Chu Xiuhan is arrogant. She is like an insurmountable fortress, and the boys who attack her fall one after another.

With Lu Nanhua's calm character, he naturally has his own plans. He knows that pursuing this kind of girl can only make her slowly accept it. He just approaches her naturally and shows his charm in a seemingly unintentional way, like a

Jiang Ziya, who fishes with a straight hook, only wants those who wish to take the bait, instead of stalking them.

That will only make you look incompetent and have no connotation, and will only arouse her resentment.

Just from picking up girls, it can be seen that this person has a deep mind.

Moreover, his pursuit of Chu Xiuhan has also begun to bear fruit. Chu Xiuhan has always stayed away from boys. Except for a few literary friends at the school radio station and literary club who have the opportunity to chat with him, in the eyes of others, she is

He was so unattainable, but now, she could barely speak a few words to him.

He smiled brightly, his eyes curved into a crescent-shaped arc, revealing his beautiful white teeth.

This signature smile has fascinated thousands of girls around him. They all looked at him with astonishment, hoping that he would give them a look. Even if they could not become lovers and friends, a look at each other would be a great gift to these girls.

, enough for them to reminisce about it in their boring afternoon.

While this smile attracted the attention of many girls, Lu Nanhua discovered that Chu Xiuhan turned a blind eye to him, but looked at the other side of the court with a smiling face.

He followed her gaze and saw that Xia Xiaoluo was correcting the shooting postures of several people over there. During the demonstration, Xia Xiaoluo hit a ball from outside the three-point line. His posture was standard and his force was gentle and appropriate.

Chu Xiuhan made the shape of a loudspeaker with her hands and shouted: "Come on Xia Xiaoluo!"

Chu Xiuhan, who is usually quiet, elegant and proud, actually cheers for a boy. Just doing this can become a sensation in the whole school. Everyone is asking each other: "Xia Xiaoluo? Who?"

When Xia Xiaoluo heard the call, he turned around blankly. He saw Chu Xiuhan smiling at him. She jumped slightly again, waved her arms, and said with a hint of excitement, "Come on, Xiao Luo."

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Xia Xiaoluo searched for the girl's name in his mind, but found nothing. He suddenly remembered that it was the girl who had a poem fight with Cao Haoxuan. He still remembered the way her skirt was blown in the wind and the corners of her skirt were flying, that kind of unique laziness.

, a bit listless temperament, she seems to be a bit indifferent to everything.

The focus of the first-year high school girls was naturally Xia Xiaoluo. After Chu Xiuhan shouted, the eyes of the second-year high school girls were also attracted to him.

In the life before his rebirth, Xia Xiaoluo was just an unknown and mediocre boy in school. Unless he was notified and criticized by the principal for fighting, he would never receive such high-level collective attention.

He thought of her, but he didn't know her name, so he gave her a smile and continued practicing with his classmates.

For some reason, he looked at He Shiyun and found a trace of deep melancholy flashing through He Shiyun's eyes, like a clear sky suddenly covered with clouds.

Such an outstanding boy like him is destined to be the center of attention... She was stunned for a long time, tears were about to come out. She must hold back, not letting him see it, and not letting everyone see it. She stood with difficulty

There, he bit his lower lip with an extremely forbearing perseverance.

Xia Xiaoluo walked up to her, patted her head with a hand covered in mud, and said with a smile: "You fell asleep..."

Everyone was making noises, but she laughed and thought to herself, he knows everything and what is on my mind.

Lu Nanhua's eyes suddenly flashed with fierce murderous intent. On the first day of school, there had already been a minor friction, but now he had stolen the limelight again. Nothing could make him more angry than this.

Taught by his father's words and deeds, all he cares about is authority and status.

Moreover, he has a tendency to outperform others. He often says, "Friends come first, others come second. China is always a relational society." Therefore, he became a school leader at the No. 1 High School in Luoshui County.

Down to his teachers and classmates, they are all his friends and buddies, among whom he will always have an authority that no one can match.

Today, Chu Xiuhan turned a blind eye to him because another boy left him alone.

At seventeen years old, although he is mature, he still has the sensitivity and vulnerability unique to boys of that age.

He seemed to hear the sound of the glass breaking, resounding in his chest.

He understood in an instant. It turned out that heartbreak was really not a metaphor, but really broken. He heard the sound.

For a moment, his eyes turned red. All the hard work he had put in for so many days was not as effective as Xia Xiaoluo's shot. He patted the ball and walked closer to his teammates.

In the eyes of others, this is just a momentary thing, and only a few of the parties involved know the complicated and long feeling.

Lu Nanhua gritted his teeth and whispered to several teammates: "Today, I want that Xia Xiaoluo to be disabled!"