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Chapter 118: Hate it, hate it

  Chapter 118: Hate It, Hate It

  Thank you to the classmates who rewarded me yesterday! Yan Zhuo Qingyan (defeated), Tian Heng Lin (regretful), Qi Can Mei Mei (nephew), Lian (with Bi), Na (Zhao), Feng Xiao Ye (Li 0), Chi Hu Die De Mao (.), Cheng Zi Ban (Jin), Lu Guo Bi Lu Xiong (., four), Hong Yun Dang Tou 0 (four), Fan Fan Zhi Si (., four), Chang Kuai Xiaose Long (four), Bing Wu Qing Ying (, four), Bei Chen Zhi Huan Xing (, xiong). Hu Xiao Hong Jian Mao (, four), Ni (Tian), Ao (, four).

  Also special thanks to all the classmates who voted for me yesterday! Xiaolong will continue to work hard!!

  This chapter is in positive numbers, inherited.

  A basketball flew over and slammed into the volleyball court.

  The boys on the volleyball court dodged hastily.

  The basketball bounced heavily and fell onto the volleyball court. It then bounced up with a loud "dang, dang, dang" sound for a while.

  "Sorry little purple sister, we came over to pick up the basketball." said one of the boys, speaking to Zhao Yanzi.

  This is obviously premeditated. The person walked over first, and then the basketball flew over. They even had the nerve to say they came over to pick up the basketball.

  But even if they understand these things, middle school boys and girls still don't dare say much.

  Zhao Yanzi's class is one that Zhao Guang specially took care of and arranged for her to join. The students in the class are all relatively good at their studies, but come from ordinary families, so there aren't any "second-generation rich kids" and therefore no particularly arrogant boys or girls, basically all well-behaved students.

  It's also because of this that students from other classes and grades think Zhao Yanzi's family background is relatively ordinary, which is why the rich kids from neighboring classes would foolishly pursue her, writing love letters to her and whatnot.

  Of course, writing love letters is just a means for junior high school students. For those in the high school department, they are more direct and straightforward. Some take advantage of lunch breaks to come to the classroom to look for Zhao Yanzi. Others take advantage of after-school hours to ask Zhao Yanzi out to play at the gate.

  Without a doubt, whether it was the means of a junior high school student or a senior high school student, Zhao Yanzi refused them all.

  At this time, Zhao Yanzi used her foot to stop the rolling basketball and kicked it heavily to these boys, "Get the ball and roll away!"

  "Haha, Little Purple sister is really not polite at all." This slightly long-haired boy caught the ball and threw it back to the distant basketball court with great force, showing off his strength.

  Zhao Yanzi looked at him with disdain, not even giving him a straight glance. The elders surrounding her could uproot a mountain with just one pull, what was his strength compared to that?

  She shouted at the boys in her class, "Keep playing!"

  The boy who held the ball had a good score. However, he was too afraid to pass the ball as he saw the boys from the high school department staring at him, and in the end, he still didn't dare to pass it.

  Zhao Yan's class didn't have any truly formidable characters, and Xiao Ling just looked at these boys with discontent, not daring to take action to drive them away.

  Those high school boys didn't even notice Zhao Yanzi, some of them lost face and beckoned to the basketball court. So, that basketball came flying over again, affecting the normal progress of Zhao Yanzi's class volleyball match.

  This time Zhao Yanzi was really furious, she was about to lose her temper. Suddenly, the basketball flying high in the air was caught by a palm that seemed to appear out of nowhere with a "slap".

  Catching a basketball with one hand is not unusual, but catching a basketball that has been slammed down with great force by Yao Ming is not something anyone can do.

  Zhao Yanzi turned his head and was surprised to find that Hao Ren had appeared on the volleyball court at some point.

  "What's the point of bullying junior high school students?" Hao Ren grasped the ball and put it in his palm, holding the basketball with both hands.

  "Who are you?!" The long-haired man glared at this mysterious Hao Ren and shouted.

  Hao Ren wasn't wearing a school uniform, so he probably wasn't a student at Ling Zhao Middle School. But he was too young to be a teacher, and earlier, Hao Ren had leaped into the air to catch the heavy basketball with one hand, revealing his skills and making these high school students feel a bit intimidated.

  "Just play basketball well and don't affect other classes." Hao Ren continued to teach him a sentence.

  The high school boys looked at Hao Ren with suspicious eyes, guessing that he wouldn't really be the new teacher, but no matter how they looked, he seemed like a high school student.

  "Which school are you from?!"

  "How did you get in?!"

  "What's it to you? Mind your own business."

  The several boys behind him shouted in unison. Hao Ren was alone, but they had a few people, and from the momentum, they couldn't be weak either.

  Hao Ren ignored their jeers and raised the basketball above his head, making a shooting motion.

  Zhao Yanzi looked at his seemingly standard action, gradually changing from surprise to helplessness: You've come, why bother being cool!

  Those high school boys, including Zhao Yanzi's classmates, also looked at Hao Ren with the same expression as if they were looking at a madman.

  With this standard shooting posture, it's already good to throw out the power of rice, let alone the distance of throwing millet. It should be used with a javelin throwing posture!

  Whoosh!

  With a flick of his wrist, the basketball flew out from Hao Ren's fingertips.

  The basketball flew out in a distant arc, shooting rapidly towards the basket on the court outside!

  It's just a slight tremble of the hand when shooting!

  For such power, everyone except Zhao Yanzi was shocked.

  Clumsy uncle, if you can't even throw it in, what's the point of posing coolly? Don't I already know that your basketball skills are actually terrible?!

  The basketball flew over the fence of a football field. The high school boys who were playing soccer looked up to watch.

  Benefit!

  The basketball fell into the basket impartially and then went down along the net to the ground.

  On the volleyball court, several high school boys standing next to Hao Ren were stunned with their mouths agape.

  Zhao Yanzi was also surprised to look at Hao Ren, the power and accuracy are not on the same level. He has the strength to throw a punch at Ji Qiong's courtyard, but he may not have the precision to hit the target.

  So handsome!!!...

  Zhao Yanzi suddenly discovered that in the sunlight, Hao Ren, who was still maintaining his shooting posture, looked so handsome.

  "Hasn't basketball practice ended? Why aren't you guys going back to play basketball?" Hao Ren turned around and said to those high school boys.

  They looked at Hao Ren nervously, but couldn't even move their feet.

  "Uncle," Zhao Yanzi called out two words, suddenly feeling something was off, and hastily changed her tone, "Hao Ren, how did you get here?"

  "I heard some guy was harassing you, so I came over to take a look." Hao Ren replied.

  "He's so cool, must be from the basketball team"

  "Yes, it's very ordinary clothes, but it has a lot of style"

  "Hmm, looks very stable"

  On the volleyball court, Zhao Yanzi's female classmates were whispering among themselves.

  Such gossip greatly satisfied Zhao Yanzi's vanity, she smiled happily and hooked Hao Ren's arm, "How did you get in?"

  "Left student ID at school gate and just came in."

  Seeing Zhao Yanzi intimately holding Hao Ren's arm, the few remaining high school boys were stunned: So Zhao Yanzi has a boyfriend! And her boyfriend is so powerful!

  They looked at each other and slunk back to the basketball court with their tails between their legs.

  But seeing the students in Zhao Yanzi's class staring at him, Hao Ren felt a bit uneasy and asked Zhao Yanzi with his head down, "Is it okay to take a walk around your school? Won't I be breaking any rules?"

  "Not guilty! Not guilty!" Zhao Yanzi shook her head, rubbing her cheek against Hao Ren's arm. A look of pure happiness on her face.

  "Let's go." Hao Ren took her out of the volleyball court, while Zhao Yan Zi jogged a few steps to catch up with him and actively held his hand.

  Holding her slender fingers, Hao Ren felt a bit strange in his heart. "Isn't this promoting puppy love?"

  Zhao Yanzi didn't care about these, while listening to the classmates in the back class praising "Ah Purple's boyfriend is quite handsome and seems to be very fond of Ah Purple" and other words, she pulled Hao Ren away from the sports field, walking towards the central lake of the school.

  However, as they walked to the lake, out of sight of her classmates, Zhao Yanzi immediately shook off Hao Ren's arm again. This heartless action left Hao Ren speechless.

  "You did a good job today, I'll treat you to lunch in a bit." Zhao Yanzi wiped his hands and said to Hao Ren.

  Hao Ren saw her change her face faster than turning a page, and indeed it was another case of "a dog biting Lu Dongbin".

  "What would you like me to eat?" Hao Ren asked her.

  "Dining hall." Zhao Yanzi replied without thinking.

  The environment of Lingzhao Middle School is indeed good, surrounded by a row of trees along the lake, forming a continuous shaded path. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and casts a spotlight on the stone floor, Rao Ren's body, and Zhao Yanzi's face.

  "You're not attending physical education class and just wandering around school like this. Is that okay?" Hao Ren asked her.

  "It doesn't matter, I'll just go over when we gather." Zhao Yanzi said nonchalantly.

  "How much longer until class is over?" Hao Ren asked.

  "You're so nagging! One class is 45 minutes, and there's still half an hour left!" Zhao Yanzi said impatiently.

  Hao Ren was taken aback by her sudden scolding and was momentarily speechless. After composing himself, he said, "The school guard told me I can only stay on campus for an hour, so I might not be able to wait for you to finish class and go to the cafeteria together."

  "Idiot!" Zhao Yanzi glared at him with a purple face, "Wait here!"

  She ran "patter patter" towards the entrance of the school, Hao Ren was stunned and could only stand in place waiting for her.

  Here, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, the air is fresh and clean. From a dozen meters away in the teaching building, the sound of students reciting "Chu Shi Biao" can be heard.

  A few minutes later, Zhao Yanzi "pa pa pa" ran back, holding Hao Ren's student ID in his hand and threw it to Hao Ren, "Alright, nothing happened!"

  "How did you get it?" Hao Ren asked her.

  "Call out a few 'Uncle' and throw a tantrum. What can't be gotten that way?" Zhao Yanzi said with a glance.

  Hao Ren was speechless. But this was also a privilege for girls of her age this year.

  However, even if the student ID is returned, he is from another school and mixed in their school. It's always a bit nervous. Especially, Hao Ren is worried about bumping into Zhao Yanzi's class teacher.

  "I'm going back to play volleyball, you can do whatever you want here." Zhao Yanzi raised her head again and said to Hao Ren.

  "Have I seen you play volleyball before?" asked Hao Ren inquiringly.

  "Who wants you, a weird uncle, watching me play volleyball!" Zhao Yan glared at Bai Hao, but his face turned red.

  Hao Ren's next sentence was locked by her, and he suddenly didn't know what to say. "Uncle, uncle" He finally opened his mouth for the first time to call out "Hao Ren", but it was when she pulled him as a human shield.

  Hao Ren felt his status was truly pitiful.

  "You find a corner to hide in and leave, the physical education class is over, I will come to find you!" Zhao Yanzi said, spreading her small legs. "Pa pa pa" ran towards the direction of the playground.

  Hao Ren helplessly gazed at her back, looked around and saw that there was only a small red pavilion where he could rest. He walked over, checked the width of the bench and lay down directly.

  "Zhao Yanzi's temper is hard to grasp. If I go back to Donghai University now and she can't find me after class, she'll definitely blow up again."

  Being good with her doesn't work, being bad with her doesn't work either. Hao Ren sighed, looking up at the sparkling sunlight in the tree branches, and closed his eyes to meditate.

  It was unknown how much time had passed when Hao Ren's concentrated energy circulated in his body for over a dozen cycles. Suddenly, the long chair he was lying on was kicked by someone.

  "Hey! Let's go! I'm going to eat!" Zhao Yanzi, who had changed back into her sky blue short-sleeved shirt and skirt school uniform, called out to Hao Ren, who was lying on the long chair, holding the sports clothes she had just taken off.

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