Wang Yue was a little speechless.

How can you be threatened even if you have a meal?

Although Yu Siyu is the dream lover of many students.

But Wang Yue didn't think about what happened to her.

After all, she is own teacher.

"Okay, I see."

Wang Yue didn't bother to talk to Yu Changan, so he waved his hand and said.

Then he rode his own little broken car and left.

Yu Changan watched Wang Yue leave.

Then sat back in the cab.

A funny smile appeared on his face: "You better know."

Wang Yue returned home.

I also received Liu Qingxia's turnover report.

Today's turnover has increased by 1000 compared with yesterday.

This made Wang Yue very satisfied. According to the development of this situation, he will soon be able to open an Internet cafe for Wang Hu, and then open a branch.

"Xuanxuan: Pig head, are you asleep?"

At this moment, Wang Yue received a QQ message from Qiao Zixuan.

"wy: Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Xuanxuan: Seeing my mother today, did it scare you?"

"wy: Aunt is not a monster, how could it scare me?"

"Xuanxuan: Then do you still dare to send me home?"

"wy: dare!"

"Xuanxuan: Hee hee~ That's good."

The two chatted for a while.

Wang Yue remembered that she hadn't chatted with Li Xiaoman for a long time.

I don't know what she's been doing lately.

After finding Li Xiaoman's profile picture, Wang Yue sent a sentence: "What are you doing?"

Waited for a while and did not receive a reply.

Thinking about it, he might have fallen asleep.

After stealing the dinner routinely, Wang Yue fell asleep.

Wang Yue spent the next few days happily.

Milk tea shops are thriving day by day, which can be described as daily progress.

The turnover also soared to 8000 per day.

Mercury's milk tea shop is already well-known around No. 2 Middle School.

Wang Yue's wallet has also become increasingly rich.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to October 18.

The campus basketball game finally started.

Wang Yue got a custom basketball uniform.

Below the number 23 is his name.

Pinyin plus name.

The schedule for this basketball game is relatively tight.

There are only three days in total.

There is no round-robin system, and the knockout round will start directly.

A total of 32 participating teams from senior one to senior three.

The top 8 will be determined on the first day.

Wang Yue is in their class, and Lu Yang is the captain.

When the lottery was drawn, I got Class 3, Senior One.

This basketball game obviously did not receive as much attention as the last calligraphy contest.

Only participating students can come out to compete during class time.

After the game, I have to go back to class.

However, it is said that during the finals, the school will arrange for the whole school to watch the match.

In other words, before that, there were basically no audiences.

"Come on, Wang Yue, I'll cheer you up after class~"

Before Wang Yue left the classroom, Qiao Zixuan cheered with a smile.

"fight!"

...

Wang Yue and the others came to the basketball court.

Hu Qianhao looked at the coldly clear auditorium, sighed and said: "Alas~ Brother Yue, I originally wanted to show off my own in front of An Ran, but I have been secretly practicing basketball technology for half a month."

"It's okay, she will still be able to see it in the finals."

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"That's right, with Brother Yue here, won't it be easy to reach the finals?"

Hu Qianhao laughed.

"Everyone come here."

Just then Lu Yang said.

Everyone gathered together, and Lu Yang began to arrange tactics.

Originally Wang Yue was the starter, but he offered to sit on the bench and let Hu Qianhao play.

If he really can't beat him, he will play again.

This kind of basketball game for high school students is really difficult to arouse his interest.

In this regard, everyone has no opinion.

Wang Yue is their trump card.

Once it comes out, it will definitely break the people in other classes.

But you can't count on Wang Yue, others also need a chance to show up.

After a while, the participating students from Class 3, Senior One, also arrived.

In terms of height, Wang Yue's team has the upper hand.

Except for the captain, Class 3, Grade 1 is generally a head shorter than Wang Yue's team.

With the referee's whistle blowing, the game began.

Wang Yue and Lin Yuanquan sat in the auditorium to watch the game.

"Wang Yue, is your milk tea shop still hiring?"

Lin Yuanquan asked.

"There are enough people for now."

Wang Yue said.

"Oh, OK."

Lin Yuanquan seemed a little disappointed.

"You want to go?"

Wang Yue asked again.

Lin Yuanquan nodded and said, "I want to take a part-time job to subsidize some household expenses."

Wang Yue knew that Lin Yuanquan's family conditions were not very good.

There are two Little Sisters in the family who also want to study.

So the pressure is also relatively high.

"Recently, I plan to strengthen the promotion."

Wang Yue said with a smile: "So a lot of leaflets will be distributed, do you want to sign up?"

"Report!"

Lin Yuanquan's eyes lit up, and he said hastily.

"Okay, then I'll count you in."

Wang Yue looked at the court, Lu Yang took the lead to score a two-pointer, and shouted: "Strike!"

The gap between the two teams is very obvious.

In Class 3, Grade 1, except for their captain who knows a little bit, the other team members are obviously pulled to make up the numbers.

So the situation is one-sided.

Just after halftime.

The score value of the two teams has become 2:21.

Everyone in Wang Yue's squad scored goals.

Hu Qianhao even scored 4 points.

This made Hu Qianhao very coquettish.

Wait until the get out of class bell rings.

This game has come to an end.

Although the basketball court is far away from the teaching building, there are still many students from participating classes running over.

When seeing huge points difference.

The students in Class 3, Senior One were obviously very disappointed.

"I'm Zhuo, what's the fight? 4:40? I can do it!"

"Everyone understand, after all, the opponent is a senior in the third year of high school, and it is normal for our class to lose."

"But this is too Losing face."

On the other hand, Class 1, Senior 3, they couldn't be more happy.

"Aren't we too strong? Wang Yue beat the opponent into melons before even playing?"

"Hahaha, look at Hu Qianhao's butt, it's so enchanting!"

"Come on, Class 1, Senior 3! Come on for me!"

With an audience.

The morale of the crowd was obviously higher.

But Class 3, Grade 1 showed bitterness.

Don't want to fight at all, okay?

It's just for soy sauce.

They didn't know why they came here.

After the fight, he was already dizzy, and he couldn't raise his fighting spirit at all.

"Give me the ball!"

In the field, Hu Qianhao shouted loudly.

When he saw An Ran in the auditorium, he became as excited as a chicken blood.

Lu Weiting was defended and passed the ball to Hu Qianhao.

Hu Qianhao blew a kiss to the audience, and An Ran rolled her eyes at this coquettish appearance.

"An Ran, watch me perform a three-pointer for you!"

Hu Qianhao said in his heart.

Then stood outside the three-point line, made a jumper, and the basketball flew out.

"Shua!"

The ball goes in.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Hu Qianhao shook his head, looked towards the auditorium, and thought: "Aren't you so handsome, An Ran?"

In the end, he found that An Ran wasn't looking at him at all, but was chatting happily with boys from other classes.

"Blanch!"

Hu Qianhao was distraught: "Forced to pretend."

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