The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 115

For the second ball, Zhao Yizhi still chose to break through.

Zhou Yang still did not stop.

But when it was Zhou Yang's turn, he simply scored the ball and made a layup easily.

Even the students could see that Zhou Yang's standard was much higher than Zhao Yizhi.

In this way, Zhao Yizhi layup and Zhou Yang could not defend; Zhou Yang layup, Zhao Yizhi could not defend, the score soon came to four to four.

With one more goal, the two will decide the winner and decide who will take up the task of cooking in the next month.

Zhao Yizhi bent over to dribble outside the three-point line, looking for a chance to score, while Zhou Yang pinched his waist and watched him perform.

How could Zhao Yizhi couldn't understand Zhou Yang's calm and breezy look, and whispered: "Zhou Yang, I don't care what your relationship is with Teacher Han, I will never give up!"

"Why are you doing this?" Zhou Yang smiled, "Xiaoting will have to hand over and leave sooner or later!"

"Then I will force her to stay!" Zhao Yizhi gritted his teeth at this moment.

Zhou Yang's face sank.

Not to mention that the twisted melon is not sweet, Zhao Yizhi's forced stay reminded Zhou Yang immediately of some disgusting bad ideas.

A man in a mountain village wants to force a woman from a big city who doesn't like him to stay. There are actually so many methods, but none of them is normal.

"You are looking for death!" Zhou Yang said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yang's body flew out like a sharp arrow, instantly breaking the ball from Zhao Yizhi's hand.

"Yeah!" Han Xiaoting cheered.

"You have no chance!" Zhou Yang bent down and made a breakthrough to the left. Zhao Yizhi immediately moved to his right, preparing to block Zhou Yang's breakthrough route.

However, Zhou Yang made a fake move and suddenly pulled back to the right, rushing towards the basket.

"Wow!" The children started clamoring loudly.

Zhao Yizhi suddenly turned around and ran towards the basket. At this moment, Zhou Yang had leaped high, holding the ball in one hand and flying towards the basket.

"Can't let him succeed!"

Zhao Yizhi roared and jumped into the air, thinking of pulling Zhou Yang down.

But the next moment, he was hit by a huge force like he was hit by a train head-on.

Zhao Yizhi flew directly three or four meters away.

"Boom!" Zhou Yang smashed the ball into the basket fiercely.

"Dunk!"

"So handsome!"

The children are boiling.

Han Xiaoting also screamed, expressing her feelings.

Principal Yang Tiedan said loudly: "Ms. Zhou Yang won the game five to four. Xiao Zhao, you will have to work hard for the next month."

Zhao Yizhi lay on the ground with a pale expression: "The surname Zhou, if I make you feel better, I will be yours!"

Zhou Yang's face sank, he grabbed the basketball and threw it at Zhao Yizhi's face.

"Boom!"

The basketball hit Zhao Yizhi's face, bounced high, and miraculously got into the ring.

"Ms. Zhao's face shot, amazing!" Zhou Yang smiled, turned and walked towards Han Xiaoting, leaving his nose bleeding so long that Zhao Yizhi was howling on the basketball court.

A person of Zhao Yizhi's grade does not even have the qualifications to make him look straight.

In this way, Zhao Yizhi never met Zhou Yang again throughout the morning and noon.

When it was time for lunch to start at noon, Zhou Yang had seen what was in the lunch boxes of children in poor villages.

Simple green leafy vegetables, with at most one mountain egg, almost no meat.

A few children are worried about their faces.

There were some meat snacks in Zhou Yang's bag. He took them out and divided them among the children. The children were embarrassed at first, but after Zhou Yang's persuasion, he blushed and ate the meat.

Looking at the contented smiles on their faces, Zhou Yang felt heavy in his heart.

"This is the life of the children... Basically, their parents work outside the city. They come back once a year. Usually, only the elderly who are incapable of working are left. The children manage to eat and drink. They have to work after school. Farm work, feeding chickens and pigs..." Han Xiaoting's eyes were slightly moist, "Compared with them, I feel that the so-called suffering I have suffered is not worth mentioning!"

Zhou Yang nodded and said: "If we want to let the children live well, it is not enough to rely on our education support and external donations! They must find a way to get rich!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang understood why the system would give him a skill pack for getting rich.

It seems that the omniscient system has been preparing for itself early on.

...

In the afternoon, school was over after only two classes. Han Xiaoting and Zhou Yang stayed in the classroom to answer various questions for the children, and were busy until the sun went down for dinner.

Before leaving, Zhao Yizhi stared at Zhou Yang bitterly.

The sky gradually darkened and the moon rose.

The mountain village at night is extremely quiet and serene.

In the school yard, Han Xiaoting set up a small table with an induction cooker on it, and a small pot was sitting on the induction cooker.

"The last time I went to work in the village, I bought some shabu-shabu meat slices by the way, knowing that you didn't eat well at noon, even if this hot pot is catching the wind for you!" Han Xiaoting opened two cans of beer and handed it to Zhou Yang.

"I wish the teaching support all the best!" The two touched gently, and each took a sip.

Dinner was held in a pleasant atmosphere. The hot pot soup filled with chili oil made Zhou Yang's appetite wide open. The more they talked, the happier they were, and the closer they were.

After eating the hot pot, the two sat side by side on the steps looking at the moon, without speaking.

The atmosphere is warm.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower!" Han Xiaoting stood up and jumped back to the house to get clothes.

Since seeing Zhou Yang, her mood has been inexplicably better.

Zhou Yang lay on the steps comfortably and stretched out.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom next door to Han Xiaoting, and the happy singing of the girl.

"Zhou Yang, do you know?" Han Xiaoting's voice came out, "This is the most relaxing time for me to wash."

"Why?" Zhou Yang smiled.

"If you watch the door, I'm not afraid that someone will try to get it wrong!" Han Xiaoting's voice was cheerful.

Zhou Yang laughed, then thought that something was wrong.

"What do I call the gatekeeper? Why does it sound like a dog?"

"How come, Teacher Zhou is much easier to use than a dog!" Han Xiaoting laughed heartily after speaking.

Zhou Yang shook his head and laughed, but Xiao Nizi was even shaved.

However, Teacher Zhou is the kind of person who easily admit defeat. He put his hands together in his mouth and shouted to the bathroom: "Mr. Han, you think too much, based on your body and appearance... I guess no one wants to commit a crime!"

"Zhou Yang, you are going to die!" Han Xiaoting screamed, followed by a series of anger.

Zhou Yang laughed, his mood was clear.

The sound of the water stopped, and Han Xiaoting stretched out his head from the crack in the door and shouted, "Zhou Yang...that...you can get me a basin of water from the motor well!"

Zhou Yang got up and looked at Han Xiaoting with wet hair dripping down and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That...the water is stopped! You give me a basin of water to help me...flush!" Han Xiaoting blushed with fever.

This is a big embarrassment.