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Chapter 162 I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch (5)

"You think so, student Song?"

The young man was lazily leaning against the wall, slightly hugging his shoulders, his gaze was careless, and the corners of his mouth were curled up, hiding some imperceptible malice.

Song Wenjing lowered his eyelids, tapped the pen tip twice on the notebook, and left a few black dots.

The handsome eyebrows did not loosen too much.

The head teacher obviously didn't believe Yan Ran's nonsense, "Just stand outside for me this morning, and you won't listen to class anyway."

Yan Ran drew her tone: "Yes—"
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The weather in September is extremely hot. The scorching sun penetrates through the layers of leaves and casts mottled light and shadow on the ground.

Red and black figures running alternately on the basketball court.

A young man in a red jersey wears a red and white headband on his forehead. Against the background of the setting sun, he outlines a pale and graceful side face like an ink painting.

Every move attracted everyone's attention.

The boy wearing a black jersey on the opposite side blocked her figure, but because this person was really cunning, he had to send a special person to block her.

The boy's forehead was stained with sweat, and his light-colored pupils were like amber in the sun. She smiled, "Do you think you can stop me?"

Before the boy could reply, the boy suddenly made a fake move, and he was subconsciously framed.

After reacting, the boy quickly changed direction, jumped lightly, caught the basketball thrown from the other side, and then dodged everyone like a thorny thorn.

Reaching out and jumping and throwing, the movement is so neat.

Everything is so fast.

The onlookers who were resting at the bottom cheered when they saw this. Seeing that the boy was still standing there in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet, he whistled and teased.

"Da Zhuang, are you stupid?"

"How did you promise me in the first place?"

"It's too big to be strong."

There was one wave of ridicule after another, and the boy who was called big and strong blushed, "Brother Yan always likes to play with people."

Friendship full of sweat is always the strongest and casual, and the teenager surrounded by those tall boys seems a bit too slender and pale.

But it was such a person who attracted everyone's attention.

The laughter spread far away. A boy in a blue and white school uniform passed by and stood outside the basketball court, quietly looking at Yan Ran who was holding the ball on the court.

The sun is very dazzling, but she is even more dazzling than the sun.

The warm golden light that sprinkled down made her skin white to transparent, and her sweat glistened.

The group of tall and burly boys seemed to be coaxing something, Yan Ran smiled, that smile was indescribably loose and seductive.

Three steps and two steps, step to the basket.

He jumped up "cracking", grabbed the flying ball with both hands, and raised it above his head.

The ball went into the basket one by one.

Easily.

With a bang, the basketball hit the ground.

The boy casually brushed his sweaty short hair, and laughed and cursed at the few people watching.

"This is strength. If you can't do it, don't blame the uneven road."

Song Wenjing's gaze stayed for a few seconds, and his slender, pale fingers couldn't help moving.

"It's amazing." The exclamation from the side brought Song Wenjing back to his senses, and he looked over.

Shen Tangzhi seemed to feel his gaze, her eyes were a little dodged, she pursed her lips, revealing the shyness of a young girl, she said involuntarily: "Student Yan, it's very different."

Song Wenjing lowered his eyes faintly, covering his darkened eyes.
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"slowly!"

The boy's clear and enthusiastic voice almost passed through the entire basketball court.

Yan Ran turned his head and looked over.

A tall boy in black short sleeves came galloping forward.

The boy's face was drenched with sweat from the sun,

He has sharp-edged outlines, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a neat cropped head, and healthy and unique bronze skin.

In the next second, Yan Ran's eyes went black.

Then crashed into a hard and firm embrace.

"You miss me so much." Li Mu's voice was hoarse and a little naive, and he was even more enthusiastic about expressing his feelings.

Yan Ran disgusted him and pushed him away. The boy's body temperature was very high, plus he was covered in sweat, so it was uncomfortable to hold him.

"Why, stay away from me."

Li Mu didn't feel anything wrong when he was pushed away, he would show his canine teeth when he smiled, which was a kind of contrast to his brutal and handsome face.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Yan Ran's face, and muttered aggrievedly, "You little heartless boy, you still despise me."

Yan Ran stood still and let him wipe his face.

Still the classmates next to me couldn't stand it.

"Hey, what are you doing? The girls are chirping, looking at me gives me goosebumps."

Li Mu: "Get rolling."

"Since everyone is here, let's do it again. This time I must regain my prestige."

Yan Ran became interested.

"Okay, let me see your majesty."

Li Mu immediately said, "I want to be with Ran Ran."

"Alas--"

The cool wind blew through the leaves, blew up the shouts on the playground, and the afterglow of the morning glow sprinkled on the basketball.

The teenager running in the red jersey was sweating, and the smile on his face was so lively and unscrupulous.

The basketball court after school was almost full of people, mostly girls, holding boring books, but looking longingly at the teenagers on the court.

Although Yan Ran's reputation isn't very good, Naihe is really good-looking, almost at the level of a high school senior.

They were talking behind their backs, and they couldn't help being attracted.

No one will not be attracted by this dazzling sunlight.

It was another three-pointer, cheers and screams came from all around, and Yan Ran ran over to high-five his teammates.

The wind blew up the corner of her clothes, and a piece of whiteness flashed past.

It is the age when love first begins. In this age group, bad students are often more attractive than good students, and they will be attracted to redeem.

Someone saw Yan Ran's soft white belly and shouted in surprise: "Brother Yan, you don't even have abdominal muscles!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone gathered around.

"How is it possible, Brother Yan is so good at basketball, how could he not have abdominal muscles."

"Show me, show me."

Several tall, burly boys leaned over with a glib tongue, and stretched out their evil hands while talking, wanting to dislike Yan Ran's jersey to see if there are any abdominal muscles inside.

Yan Ran patted their dirty hands.

"Don't want the claws?"

They giggled and pulled off their clothes, revealing their neat abs, as if they had finally surpassed Yan Ran, and they couldn't be more proud.

"Brother Yan, don't be too sad, after all, not everyone can have these four-pack abs."

"Yeah, yeah, unlike me, my abs are a four-pack after training."

All of them are eccentric, especially for beatings.

Yan Ran patted their abs, and commented: "It's not useful to look good."

　There is another chapter coming later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)