After school, I walked out of the teaching building with my schoolbag on my back, and heard someone calling me from behind.

"Sparring partner! Sparring partner! Tell me! Where are you going?"

No one else in No. 28 High School dared to talk to me so boldly except Captain Guo Songtao of the basketball team.

Although Shen Shaoyi dared to ask me to be my sparring partner, he would not be as tough as Brother Tao.

I stopped with a smile and turned around to see Captain Guo Songtao walking towards me like a big tree with a basketball under his arm.

"Are you in a hurry to go home? If you're not in a hurry, just practice with me."

Anyway, today is already Friday, and there is nothing special to do when I go home.

I put my schoolbag under the basketball hoop and started playing two-on-one with Brother Tao.

The reason why Brother Tao asked me to practice with him is because he recently came up with a set of fake moves for inside breakthroughs.

But because he was too tall and strong, when he practiced this move with other members of the basketball team, he couldn't figure out whether he had deceived the opponent with a fake move, or whether he had used his physical advantage to squeeze others out.

So let me, a barely qualified person, give it a try.

Of course, I will not be allowed to play the defensive role all the time. If I can successfully intercept the ball from Brother Tao, I will be the one to attack.

Confronting Brother Tao was very physically demanding. I sweated a lot, but I was in a very happy mood.

On the other hand, when PHS, who was carrying a schoolbag, saw Brother Tao and I practicing ball, he made a very disgusted expression, as if I had become the third party to Brother Tao and Shen Shaoyi.

After practicing for more than half an hour, Brother Tao stopped and frowned and said:

"It seems that this trick is not very practical. The release point of the ball is too low. If you encounter someone taller than you, you will not be able to break through at the top."

"Shen Shaoyi also praised this set of fake moves to the sky. I really couldn't do anything about him. His lower body was unstable and he fell down when he pushed. He thought the fake move had some effect."

Fortunately, PHS was not around, otherwise I would have been so excited when I heard Brother Tao say that Shen Shaoyi "knocked him down at the first push". I would have written tens of thousands of words of brainstorming articles after I got home.

I saw that it was almost time, so I didn’t want my dad to wait at home, so I said:

"Brother Tao, I'm going home for dinner. You can slowly study the fake moves that allow you to lay up without pushing Shen Shaoyi down."

Brother Tao said "Yeah", his eyes were engrossed in thinking about the combination of fake moves, and he didn't understand the second half of my malicious words.

It is difficult for people not to be affected by the environment, and I am not immune to it.

There was a rotten girl called PHS in the class, which caused my perspective on the world to become skewed.

But it's not all her responsibility. Looking at the country and abroad, there is a trend of homosexuality all over the world.

Let’s take filmmaking as an example. If the film produced didn’t contain any gay sex or a lily plot, I would be embarrassed to say that I was a film-maker.

As the saying goes, "lilies bloom under Brokeback Mountain", in the long run, we will definitely make outstanding contributions to the country's family planning policy.

The red sun sets in the west, reflecting the clouds on the horizon into a sunset.

The teaching building was gilded with a beautiful golden color by the setting sun, as were the playground, streets, and even the pedestrians coming and going.

Such a scene reminds me of the scene that often appears in comics, where we cry and run towards the sunset, and I can't help but feel my blood boiling in my heart.

Of course, I didn't really do that. If I did, I should be called a fool.

It’s enough to have Li Er Leng and Forrest Gump in Twenty-Eight. I don’t want people to pair us up and call us the “Demented Couple” or something like that.

Just when the world was dyed golden, I found a girl with long hair pushing a bicycle and walking close to the outer wall of the school.

Isn't this the monitor? You look like you're wearing a school uniform like a military uniform. Are you riding home at this time because of something like duty?

The wind has picked up slightly.

The monitor's long hair was blown by the wind.

The dancing black hair is like a drop of ink dropped into clear water. The ink spirals and falls while twisting and twisting, forming a dynamic ink flower like smoke and mist.

Not to mention, the courtyard wall behind the squad leader was illuminated by the setting sun like a piece of gold paper.

At this time, the squad leader was like a model posing for photos under the spotlight.

Of course, only outsiders would think of such a metaphor. To the squad leader, this gust of wind was unwelcome.

She had to stop and tuck her hair, showing a slightly annoyed expression.

After the wind stopped, she brushed her hair away from her eyes and found me standing on the path she must pass.

I was still obsessed with the beautiful scenery I had just seen, and I stayed there without giving way to the squad leader.

"Get out of the way."

The squad leader pushed the bicycle up to me, and the front wheel of the bicycle almost touched my knees.

I stepped aside and the monitor walked away with the cart, not wanting to look at me as he passed me.

Unexpectedly, another gust of wind blew at this time, which was stronger than before. The squad leader hurriedly lowered his head to collect his hair, but a lot of hair was still blown to my face, which made me want to sneeze.

It took me a lot of effort to hold back the sneeze, and half of my face turned red from holding it in.

Finally, when the wind stopped, the monitor accidentally looked over at me while he was arranging his hair, and saw the blush on my face that had not gone away.

"rogue."

The monitor squeezed out these two words from behind his lips with a very disdainful tone.

I was very unhappy after hearing this, and I stretched out my hand and grabbed the basket of the bicycle.

"Hey, who do you think is a gangster?"

"Who else could it be, but you?"

"Am I a gangster? How did I become a gangster? Tell me. If you don't explain clearly, you won't be able to leave today!"

In fact, the fact that I stopped the girl from letting her go was a bit of a hooligan. But this time it was the squad leader who provoked me first, and I couldn't just give in and make her think I was easy to bully.

"If you are not a gangster, why are you blushing just now?"

"I'm blushing with joy! I feel refreshed!"

Actually, I don’t want your hair to make you sneeze and spray spittle all over your body, but if I tell the truth, wouldn’t it seem like I’m thinking too much about her?

"You stared at me intently both times when the wind blew up...Huh, actually you were thinking something like 'it's such a strong wind, it would be nice if the squad leader wore a skirt', right?"

As he spoke, he looked over with cold eyes.

Ah, you're right, I do feel that the scenery just now is a bit flawed. If the monitor was wearing a skirt, wouldn't it be more pleasant if the girl's skirt and long hair were dancing in the wind?

Unconsciously, I began to fantasize, and my mouth opened to the extent that I could put four fingers in.

Old man Zhang once told a Chinese class that Lu Xun once commented on Chinese people: "As soon as you see short sleeves, you immediately think of white arms, and when you see white arms, you immediately think of naked bodies."

In other words, no matter how much a woman wears, she cannot stop the rich imagination of Chinese gangsters.

Eh? Why have I become the target of Lu Xun’s criticism? I just imagined that the hem of my skirt was dancing with the wind, but I didn’t imagine that your underwear was exposed by the wind!

"You said you're not a gangster, but you opened your mouth so wide that you looked like an idiot!"

The squad leader pushed the bicycle hard to break away from my hand, but failed.

She also called me a gangster and an idiot, which really made me unable to swallow my breath.

"Shusha, you've been very angry recently? Didn't everyone say that I killed more than a dozen people outside? How dare you talk to me like that?"

I deliberately didn't call her monitor, reminding her that it was already the end of school, your duties as monitor had come to an end, and the school leaders couldn't protect you.

"Why don't you dare? This is not Mexico. If you do something illegal, you will definitely be severely punished!"

Emotional Shusha also knows that public security in Mexico is not good? It was reported in the news a few days ago that a female mayor in Mexico was brutally tortured and killed by drug traffickers.

"That's not necessarily the case."

I turned around with a grin on my face and grabbed the handlebars of the bicycle with both hands, completely blocking the squad leader's way home.

The monitor's hand was on the outside of the handlebar, and my hand was on the inside of the handlebar. The distance was only 10 centimeters, but the monitor had no intention of giving in.

"Take your hands away."

"Sorry, because I am a gangster, I like to put my hands on your handlebars. If you are scared, just scream and see if anyone dares to save you?"

In fact, if the squad leader really shouted for help, I would turn around and run away.

It's not that I'm worried about a martial arts master coming out to do something brave, I just feel that it would be embarrassing if someone discovered that I was entangled with a female classmate, and the rumors in the future would be even more unpalatable.

But I was quite looking forward to the squad leader calling for help. That would at least mean that she was afraid of me.

The monitor's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were filled with infinite contempt for me.

"Ye Lin, is this interesting?"

"Ah? Of course it's interesting. A gangster like me likes to corner little girls after school, and then take them to secret places to do very dirty and violent things! If you are afraid, apologize to me, otherwise I will also

Take it away!"

The sunset was beautiful, and the sunset glow was even more intoxicating. In such a dreamy scene, I blocked a female classmate in my class and talked about such dirty and obscene topics.

How on earth did you lose control to this point? If you don’t call me a gangster, monitor, wouldn’t it be fine? Maybe both of us will have a hot meal by now!

Suddenly I remembered that the squad leader had to cook for himself and feed his selfish younger brother.

In this way, he suddenly felt that his behavior had some meaning. At least it could make Shu Zhe hungry for a while, knowing that without his sister, he would not even be able to eat.
To be continued...