My Sister is a Big Star

Professor Li clapped his hands and solemnly announced: "I don’t want things like Yang Chen to happen again. The work will be handed over in five days. Everyone keeps working hard. After the end, we have a celebration dinner, and then you should also graduate. Yes. However, today’s matter should be dealt with. I decided to draw a thousand from Yang Chen’s bonus and reward Qin Ze."

  Everyone has no opinion, anyway, the money is not drawn from my bonus.

  But Qin Ze felt the deep malice from this little gangster in Yang Chen's eyes.

  At half past nine, Qin Ze and Professor Li greeted each other and went to class.

  At half past twelve, the two securities investment courses ended. It was just a meal, and students rushed out of the classroom. In the blink of an eye, people went to the empty building.

  Qin Ze just stepped out of the classroom, followed by a tall and magnificent guy behind him, hugged his waist and dragged into the classroom, the posture was like trying to force a woman from the Xingliang’s family.

  Qin Ze relaxed his tight body, letting him go back to the classroom with half drag and half drag.

  Student Zhao Baliang pressed Qin Ze on his seat, gave a lame military salute, and made a loud voice: "Report to the head of the dormitory, we have a traitor."

  Li Liang and Liu Ziqiang and Ma Jindao sat on the desk, their eyes staring.

   Hearing this, the head of the dormitory Li Liang patted the table and said with satisfaction: "You are doing a good job."

  The old driver Qin Ze angrily said: "Get out of here, your sister is out."

  Li Liang hummed: "Dare to talk back, Second Battalion Commander, where's your Italian cannon? Third Battalion Commander, your earth cannon is on standby at any time."

  Liu Ziqiang looked indifferently and untied his belt, Zhao Bayang smiled weirdly.

  Qin Ze helplessly said: "What is the organization looking for? The villain has joined the underground party for three years. He has been in business, swearing to the death to defend the motherland and obeying the organization's arrangements. There is absolutely no needle or thread in the people."

  Although he doesn't know what the other roommates are, he cooperates tacitly.

  "Well, let me ask you, what are the room rules of our 303 dormitory!" Li Liang used the book as a startle and slapped hard.

  Qin Ze hesitated for a while, and said honestly: "Four men with one heart, and the status of friends are as heavy as a mountain. Only five girls in his life are in love, and whoever leaves alone will die first."

  Several girls who were packing their books looked over in surprise, Qin Ze wanted to cover his face with shame.

  Li Liang patted Qin Ze on the shoulder, looking serious, and said solemnly: "Since you know, then I won't say much, brother, go all the way well, and I will be a comrade-in-arms in my next life."

  Liu Ziqiang is about to pull out his Italian cannon.

Qin Ze was shocked: "Pray for beanbags and organize a clear guide. I did not violate the room rules of the 303 dormitory. I was wronged. I am still a single dog. Everyone is a single dog. Why should a single dog embarrass a single dog... hey, hey, You really did...I, Long Aotian expressed dissatisfaction."

  Li Liang sneered: "Then you said what happened to yesterday's phone call, the evidence is as strong as a mountain, and you can't allow comrades to quibble. Go with peace of mind."

Qin Ze finally understood and rolled his eyes: "The organization's investigation work is too rough and needs to be improved. That's my sister, not the object of sex, so I am still a good comrade. Please take back your Italian artillery by the second battalion commander. Please take back your earthly cannon, commander of the third battalion."

   "Really?"

  "It’s more real than real gold."

  Li Liang smiled and said: "The organization has misunderstood you, my brother-in-law has been fertilized and fertilized,"

   "Hey, this is wrong."

"My brother-in-law, don’t be anxious, listen to a few brother-in-laws telling you slowly. Confucius and Master said: Food and **** are also. The Book of Songs says: Fairy ladies are good for gentlemen. To sum up, it’s just one sentence: Single dogs are the losers in society. ."

"After careful deliberation in the organization, I deeply feel that the room rules are against humanity and should be abolished and revised. For the prosperity of the country and the development of society, we should actively give birth to excellent offspring for the motherland. Therefore, Comrade Qin Ze, for the motherland and the people, you We should actively recommend excellent girls with big buttocks and long legs to the organization."

   "The head of the dormitory makes sense, I agree."

   "I also agree."

  Zhao Bayang and Liu Ziqiang voted in favor.

   "I, I'll go..." Qin Ze was taken aback, and suddenly recalled. Nima, got stuck again.

"Report to the organization. I have something to say. It is our consciousness to devote everything to the organization. But, the head of the dormitory, you are known as the old driver. Push in the fire pit."

  Li Liang was furious: "You dare to call me a scum? Second Battalion Commander, where is your Italian gun?"

   "No, no, don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you." Qin Ze disdainfully said, "I mean, everyone here is a scum."

  Don’t think you know how to do it!

   "Look for a fight!"

   "Destroy him."

   "Lao Tzu's sword is already hungry and thirsty."

  Four people ran out of the classroom arrogantly. The sky was gray and there was no sun. It was cloudy with a cool breeze. It was a very comfortable day in the scorching summer.

  The three had lunch in the cafeteria, and Liu Ziqiang, a teenager with internet addiction, made an unprecedented proposal to play basketball.

  The proposal was passed unanimously.

  303 dormitory except for Zhao Baliang who insists on running in the morning every day, the other three are not sunny youths who love sports. Naturally, there is no basketball in the dormitory. Fortunately, a few guys in the 304 dormitory next door like to play basketball, and the head of the dormitory Wang Tiancheng is a basketball fan.

  The head of the dormitory Wang Tiancheng was shirtless, and while eating a box lunch, he led his roommates to play dungeons. The games they played were different from the competitive games played by Qin Ze. It was a waste of time.

   "Pharaoh, can I go to play ball." Zhao Baliang patted the door, urn sounded.

  Wang Tiancheng is nicknamed "Lao Wang next door", or simply: Lao Wang!

"When I finish reading this copy, our dormitory will be going to the basketball court later. It's not hot today. If you don't play ball, it will be wasted." Pharaoh's eyes are not far from the computer screen. His facial features are pretty good, but his face is full of acne. Potholes.

  Qin Ze took out his mobile phone to check the time, and urged: "Hurry up, I'll be okay later."

  He can play for forty minutes at most, so he has to go to “work”.

  Lao Wang turned his head and looked, he was happy, he laughed and joked: "Oh, slap the face. The first time someone dared to slap Zhang Mingyu in the face, you are famous in our department."

  Lao Wang is very good at coming, JX people, exquisite, and very good in interpersonal communication, even people like Qin Ze who do not stay in dormitories are very close to him.

  Five minutes later, two dormitories and eight people walked to the basketball court together.

  The basketball court is surrounded by iron nets, covering a very wide area. At this moment, the students were sweating on the court, wearing short-sleeved pants and basketball shoes. Many people play ball in this cool weather.

  Cai University has an expensive basketball stadium, but it is not open at ordinary times. Generally, it only opens during basketball games of the various departments of the college.

  They picked an unoccupied basketball hoop, shot the basket and practiced the feel, and started the game.

  Lao Wang has half the strength of the school basketball team. Near Zhu Zhechi, his three roommates will play twice, and their skills are enough to crush Qin Ze’s 303 dormitory. So the kick-off gave way to the weaker side.

  The two sides played halftime, and the four people were a bit crowded. The most reasonable way to distribute is to three people, but there are only eight people in total.

  Li Liang served, the ball passed to Qin Ze, and Qin Ze dribbled the ball for a moment and passed it to Liu Ziqiang.

  After Liu Ziqiang received the ball, he was quickly blocked. Zhao Baliang rushed to his side and shouted: "Pass the ball."

  Liu Ziqiang passed the ball to him. After he got the ball, Zhao Baliang's classmate gave a roar. He was still outside the two-point line and had already started a three-step layup. He was burly in shape, with a big waist, and he charged like a chariot unstoppable. Pharaoh tried to stop him, but he staggered.

  Three steps directly to the basket, the hook is blue, the ball hits the rim with a blue sound, the ball hits the rim, and it didn’t make it...

  I knew it would be like this!

  Qin Ze helped his forehead.

  Old Wang grabbed the rebound with a tiger jump, and by the way, he almost fell Li Liang’s small body, dribbled the ball out of the three-point line, and took a jump shot.

  The basketball crosses a perfect arc, hollow into the net.

  "This can also enter." Li Liang scolded, "holding the grass."

  Old Wang Xiongzheng proudly: "Please tell me to shoot."

Three-point shooting is Pharaoh’s best skill. In his own words, “only three-point shooting is practiced, and only slam dunks are practiced inside.” Because these two cool and dazzling skills on the court are always the most attractive for girls’ attention. Yes, among them, slam dunk is the most. He didn't even think about slam dunk, he didn't have that jumping ability, so he had to go back and practice three-pointers.

The scoring team served the ball. After several passes, the inside was blocked by Qin Ze and others, so the ball was passed to Pharaoh. He took a deep breath, ignoring Li Liang, who had poor jumping ability, and took off and shot. The ball missed the next time and hit the basket.

Zhao Baliang's physique dominates the rebounding, grabbing the ball without any suspense, and throwing it to Liu Ziqiang near the three-point line. After Liu Ziqiang dribbled out of the three-point line, he quickly rushed to the rebound, took off and shot, without any doubt. Suspense...not in!

   "Pass the ball back to me, I'm under the rebound." Zhao Baliang complained to Liu Ziqiang, who failed to get the rebound this time.

   "There are two people beside you, I am unguarded." Liu Ziqiang defended with a guilty conscience.

"Don't talk nonsense. They are going to attack." Qin Ze interrupted the dispute between the two and lamented in his heart. Liu Ziqiang is considered to be the most solid basketball foundation among the four in the dormitory. Zhao Bayang has a strong physique but does not know how to play basketball. Li Liang This kind of big dog who is hollowed out by alcohol, can touch basketball a few times a year, and as for himself...Big brother, don't laugh, second brother, it's not much different from Li Liang.

   "Qin Ze, you go to defend against Lao Wang, we change." Li Liang ran over to change defense with him, and explained: "You are taller than me, and I am not physically strong enough to keep up with him."

   said as if I had good physical strength.

  Qin Ze complained in his heart, and without hesitation, agreed to change defense with Li Liang.

  A young man from the other side dribbled the ball into the inside line. Zhao Ba opened his arms like a **** bear with great momentum and stopped him from entering the line.

  The guy looked at the aggressive big guy, and decisively passed the ball to the old king behind the three-point line.

  At this time, Qin Ze had just switched defenses and hadn't gotten close yet, giving Lao Wang a shot.

  Pharaoh takes off and throws the basketball in a standard posture. In the eyes of everyone, the ball slowly rises.

  In Qin Ze’s eyes, the brown basketball was spinning away from his hand and rising, the first step to draw a perfect arc. Suddenly a thought came into his mind: "Maybe I can block it."