After being targeted by scheming green tea

Chapter 21

"At that time, you were about to graduate from the big class. When you saw someone in the next class bullying a little boy together, you rushed up and beat up that group of little boys. All the little boys suffered a lot. Several parents worked together When I came to sue the school, your teacher had no choice but to call me in, thanks to the fact that I taught your teacher before, I gave something to each of those parents and it’s over, otherwise you will be expelled from the kindergarten!"

Jing Yuwen thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a thing, but he didn't feel that he did anything wrong at that time, because the kid who was bullied was really miserable.

"Mom, that time it was really those kids who went too far. There were a few fat guys who were as strong as pigs, and they bullied a little milk dumpling who couldn't do it. Although the little milk dumpling was cute, he was obviously a little boy. , They have to say that he is a little girl, and they have to take off his pants to see if he is a boy or a girl, I really can't stand it."

Su Yan poked Jing Yuwen's head hard angrily, leaving a fingertip-sized red mark on his white forehead: "No one else is going to fight this injustice, but you want to show off. From then on I will remind you every so often. You are doing this again now, Jing Yuwen, can you be more careful, there are people to help you at school, but who do you count on when you leave the society? Can you help me?"

Jing Yuwen covered his forehead and muttered in a low voice: "No one will help, so I will help myself. Anyway, the righteous side will never be wrong."

Su Yan stared at him: "What did you say?"

Jing Yuwen smiled flatteringly: "It's nothing, hey, I'll change it, Mom, let's go eat, I'm hungry."

Su Yan shunned her breath: "The meal is ready, today you wash the dishes."

Jing Yuwen made a salute gesture: "Received!"

Fortunately, this time Su Yan only looked angry on the surface, and after Jing Yuwen's assurance, she didn't pursue anything too much. She just stared at Jing Yuwen after dinner and finished washing the dishes before giving him back his freedom.

Jing Yuwen went back to his bedroom and changed into a black jersey. He thought black was cooler, so many things were black.

There are several WeChat messages on the phone.

Zhao Zhao: Master Jing, have you read today's trending searches?

Jing Yuwen smiled. He guessed that Yao Xue didn't know who did it. He was worried that Yao Xue would be burdened, so he didn't want to tell Yao Xue.

Jing: I see, it's so satisfying.

Zhao Zhao: She probably won't be able to escape this time.

Scene: The wicked will be rewarded with evil.

Zhao Zhao: Yes.

Jing: I'm going out now, you should have a good rest.

Zhao Zhao: Good Lord Jing.

Jing Yuwen felt that it had been a long time, and the report call should be able to get through. He tried to dial one, but he still couldn't get through. It seems that Liu Ping is doomed this time. I don't know what state this old witch is in now. .

There was an additional verification message on WeChat, and when I clicked on it, it was "Dahei" - Zhou Hong.

Dahei: Master Jing, come quickly, I'm here.

Jing: Wait a minute, we'll be there soon, have you made an appointment with the dog?

Dahei: No, there is no way to contact God.

Jing: I'll come.

After speaking, he sent a message to Siye.

King: Let's go.

J.: Go.

Jing Yuwen curled his lips and muttered, "Why do you always learn how to speak like me, you bastard."

He walked out of the bedroom and squatted at the door to change his sneakers. Su Yan was sitting in the living room, as if she was on the phone with someone. He yelled: "Mom, I'm going out to play basketball."

Su Yan only replied: "Well, come back early."

Jing Yu Wen's family has a bus to the stadium, but the night bus in Beicheng will reduce the number of vehicles, and if you are unlucky, you have to wait for half an hour.

He waited for more than 20 minutes for the bus to arrive, and received a message from Zhou Hong as soon as he got on the bus.

Dahei: Why hasn't Master Jing arrived yet?

Jing: The bus is late, but it will be here soon.

He thought that Xiang Siye should be here by this time, and replied to Zhou Hong again.

Jing: You play with Xianggou first.

Dahei: Xiangshen hasn’t come yet.

scene:......

Jing Yuwen wanted to send a message to Xiang Siye, asking what Xiang Siye was doing now, but his fingers stopped on the conversation page with Xiang Siye, and when he was about to type, he stopped.I can't tell you what it feels like, but I just feel that this message shouldn't be posted.

After thinking about it, he still turned off the phone screen.

The bus stopped at the Stadium Station, Jing Yuwen jumped off the bus, and someone yelled not far away.

"Hey."

Jing Yuwen's ears trembled, and he turned his head towards the voice. The man had already walked over and raised his hand to rub his hair.

Jing Yuwen: "Are you in debt?"

"What's the matter with rubbing it?" Xiang Siye smiled lightly and lowered his head: "Here, rub mine for you too."

Jing Yuwen gritted his teeth and rubbed Xiang Siye's head twice. Xiang Siye's hair was soft, and it was messed up by Jing Yuwen's rubbing, but what made Jing Yuwen angry was that, No matter how messed up the man's hair was, the face was always beautiful.

Xiang Siye raised his head and looked at him with the corners of his mouth raised: "Is it all right?"

Jing Yuwen shook his head: "Xianggou, come closer to me."

"it is good."

Xiang Siye approached Jing Yuwen, and bowed his head tactfully again. Jing Yuwen originally wanted to rub him hard again, but when this man's head approached, he couldn't help tidying his hair alright.

Xiang Siye raised his hand and stroked his hair: "We also provide repair services."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes: "Let's go, Da Zhou is in a hurry."

From the outside, the stadium looks like a big white prototype bread. It covers a large area and is divided into many halls. The basketball hall is on the second floor. When two people entered, Da Zhou was playing with a group of people.

Several of them were students from the fifth middle school, including senior two and senior three. Although Jing Yuwen couldn't name them, they had seen them in school, so they had some impressions.

Jing Yuwen looked at a boy who was playing a basketball in his hand, wearing a dark purple jersey, and was as thin as a little monkey. He looked very familiar. He looked at him with a straight face, took a few steps towards him, and then threw the basketball in his hand towards his face.

Jing Yuwen felt that the ball should not hit his face, even if it could hit him, it would be as cool as him, and he would definitely be able to dodge in time, but the ball didn't think so much, and it hit his face straight. A big hand was in front of his face, and when the basketball rushed over, he hit it back with a backhand.

The basketball landed between Jing Yuwen and the purple-clothed monkey, made a loud noise, and then went straight to the purple-clothed monkey's nose.

The purple monkey covered his nose: "Are you fucking blind?"

Xiang Siye said coldly: "Indeed, but the blind one is a little lighter than you."

A few drops of blood flowed from the fingers of the purple monkey, which looked really funny.

All the students from Beicheng No. [-] Middle School laughed out loud.

Zhou Hong shouted: "Master Jing, Xiangshen, don't pay attention to this idiot Zhao Gan."

Zhao Gan, Jing Yuwen put this face on an experimental school uniform in his mind, remembered, Pu Xinnan!

Jing Yuwen raised his eyebrows: "It is recommended to go and wash your nose first, so as not to dirty the ground."

Zhao Gan looked at the blood on his palm and hurriedly rushed out of the basketball court.Others continue to play.

Zhou Hong stared at Xiang Siye and Jing Yuwen, looked left and right, Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "Why are you big Zhou?"

Zhou Hong stroked his chin: "You two, is this a couple outfit?"

Xiang Siye smiled, but didn't speak.

Jing Yuwen didn't pay attention to what Xiang Siye was wearing just now. After being told by Zhou Hong, he turned his head and looked. From the jersey to the sneakers, Xiang Siye was exactly the same as him, except that he was wearing black. , Xiang Siye was wearing white.

Here, for a moment, Jing Yuwen felt a little suffocated. He put his arms around Xiang Siye's neck in a strange way, plausibly saying: "I, I and my son wear parent-child clothes, do you have any objections?"

Zhou Hong had that "don't explain, I understand everything" look again, and Jing Yuwen's hairs stood on end. For some reason, he felt a little guilty.

He said again: "Okay, are you here to chat? Boring!"

Zhao Qian walked back with water all over his face, and there were a few dark spots on the purple jersey, which should be marks of nosebleeds.

"Hey, you guys from No. [-] Middle School, we took this place first, get out of here!"

Jing Yuwen:?

Xiang Siye:?

Zhou Hong:?

Everyone present: ?

Those who come here at this time are students who love to play basketball, and they are not professional basketball teams. They all play together. There is no rule that whoever comes to this place first will belong to him.

It really made Jingyu Wenqi laugh: "What? The nosebleed flowed back into the brain, staining your tofu brain red?"

Among the group in the experimental middle school, a tall and strong boy wearing a pink ball uniform suddenly said: "Old Zhao, you are not good at talking, let's just look at your strength."

strength?Jing Yuwen couldn't help laughing twice in his heart: "Stop talking nonsense, start directly, and the loser shut up."

The pink jersey smirked: "If you lose, just get out of the stadium and don't come back."

Jing Yuwen sneered: "Are you sure?"

"You guys are set," Zhao Gan walked to the side of the pink jersey, proudly: "Our brother Qian is the leader of Beicheng basketball!"

Jingyu Wenman didn't care: "I haven't heard of Brother Qian, let's start, I don't have time to listen to your pretense."

The one named Brother Qian said proudly: "When you cry later."

Jing Yuwen heard it, but he didn't want to argue with idiots, so he pretended not to hear his own warm-up, and this irregular game began immediately.

The basketball was in Zhao Gan's hands at the beginning, but this guy was too pretentious and kept showing off his skills, but Zhou Hong stretched out his hand directly from his crotch.Xia grabbed the basketball and passed it to Xiang Siye.

Brother Qian was as tall as Xiang Siye. He tried to snatch the basketball from Xiang Siye, but was confused by Xiang Siye's calm fake action. The ball ran to Jing Yuwen's hand again. Xiang Siye looked at Brother Qian , raised the corner of his mouth, this hook was full of irony.

Jing Yuwen raised his eyebrows and threw the ball into the basket from the three-point line.

After 10 minutes, Brother Qian's team didn't score a single goal, and Zhao Qian didn't stand still and fell a big somersault. He frowned and blamed Zhao Gan: "It's all your fault, why did you pretend to be forced at the beginning, I can't be careful A little bit? Do you have to throw a dog and eat shit for someone to see?"

As soon as he blamed him, almost the whole team pointed the finger at Zhao Gan, blaming him for accidentally falling.

Zhao Gan just lowered his head and didn't speak.

During the intermission, Xiang Siye went to buy a few bottles of mineral water and distributed them to everyone. Jing Yuwen took a bottle, took a sip and put it on the ground. There were beads of sweat on his head, which slid down his cheeks and felt a little itchy. So he casually grabbed the lower end of the jersey to wipe his sweat, and his well-defined abdominal muscles appeared in front of the public.

After looking at Xiang Siye for a few seconds, he reached out to grab Jing Yuwen's jersey.

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "Why?"

Xiang Siye coughed dryly: "Be careful."

Jing Yuwen frowned: "What's the point of being a man?"

He thought for a while, and suddenly felt that he understood: "O~Xianggou, I understand, you are jealous of my abdominal muscles, and you are afraid that you will feel inferior after seeing them, right?"

Xiang Siye looked elsewhere: "I have it too."

"I don't believe it," Jing Yuwen raised his hand to Siye's jersey: "Show me."

Xiang Siye grabbed his hand and gently pushed it aside: "It's started, let's go."

Jing Yuwen thought in his heart: This guy must be jealous of me!

The opposite side got together from the moment they got together and didn't know what they were discussing.Gathering on the court again, Jing Yuwen taunted the other party: "Look, it's too early to talk, isn't it? This time I have to get out of the stadium."

Brother Qian's voice was harsh: "It's not certain who will get out."

At the beginning of the second half, Xiang Siye still passed the ball to Jing Yuwen. After Jing Yuwen scored the second goal, he was so proud that Zhou Hong shouted: "Master Jing is amazing!"

This made him even more proud. When he received the basketball from Xiang Siye, his whole heart was in a state of floating, he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all, he was tripped by something, and he lay on the ground, The ball was also taken away.