"Then how would I know?"

"That's the one standing at the door of our class this afternoon."

"Can you stop being so gossipy every day and do your homework?"

He said that, but the moment He Shi stepped into the classroom the next morning, he saw Zhuang Wenche quickly lowering his head to read his book.

"What's going on?"

He Si put down his schoolbag, took out his textbook, and looked at the time. There were still fifteen minutes before morning reading started. "I don't usually take it so seriously."

The fingers of Zhuang Wenche's right hand tapped the table regularly.

He looked like he had carefully dressed up today. He had put on a clean light blue sweatshirt and his hair had been freshly dried. Even though he never liked wearing a watch, he still wore it on his hand today.

"Who are you planning to meet today?" He Xiang waited for him for a long time, but he didn't respond to her, so he simply changed the topic, "It's so nice to dress up, it's hard to tidy up."

"Aren't I allowed to change my clothes?"

"Permission, permission." He said as he poked Lu Qinglin in front of him with his pen, trying to get some information from him.

"Yesterday afternoon."

He nodded as if he understood and coughed twice, "I had to tell him clearly yesterday afternoon that I didn't do anything."

Zhuang Wenche said nothing and continued to look down at his book until the bell rang and Tao Yun walked in.

"The basketball game draw was held in the second period today. Please remember to be responsible, class monitor, and don't forget it."

How could such things happen so rarely without Lu Qinglin? As soon as Tao Yun finished speaking, he turned around and signaled to the squad leader that he was going too.

About ten minutes after the bell rang for the second period, Lu Qinglin came back with a note, which also contained the list of contestants from the opposite class.

Among this series of unseen lists, Zhuang Wenche immediately spotted a name that he couldn't tell whether he was familiar or unfamiliar - Wei Bai.

"What a piece of luck you are." He muttered, "Enemies meet on a narrow road."

"I'm pretty lucky. It's good that I didn't get selected into the third science class where all the members of the school team are members." Lu Qinglin said unconvinced, "Why are there enemies on a narrow road? Do you have an enemy?"

Hearing the sound, He who was lowering his head to write the question seemed to stop writing, and raised his head to look at the names on the list.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Wenche crumpled the note into a ball and stuffed it into Lu Qinglin's hand, "No, turn it over."

"I haven't watched it yet."

"Just write your own questions. If you don't play the game, what will you watch?"

"You didn't play the game, didn't you also watch it?"

"I was forced not to fight, it's different."

He Xiang turned away with an unconvinced expression and said nothing more.

When Ke Chuan returned to the dormitory at noon, he saw Zhuang Wenche sitting on the bed bullying the doll again.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"..."

Ke Chuan didn't say anything else, he pulled out his stool, sat down and started reading what was being taught in class today, but it didn't take long for Zhuang Wenche to think of something else.

Still in the familiar way, he got off the bed in just a few seconds, pulled up his stool and sat next to Ke Chuan.

"You scared me to death!"

Ke Chuan stared at the guy in front of him who had no idea what was going on in the past few days. The urge to hit him was suppressed when he saw the medicine for applying to the abdominal wound placed behind Zhuang Wenche.

"Do you know how Wei Bai is playing basketball?"

"Isn't it none of my business?"

"dad!"

"I don't know, it should be good."

This answer didn't seem to satisfy Zhuang Wenche. He lowered his head and didn't know what to think about anymore.

"Why are you so concerned about him these days? It seems like the reason why you've been crazy these days is because of him." Thinking of this, Ke Chu'an suddenly stopped.

One foot kicked forward, and his body moved the stool back a step. He crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Zhuang Wenche with a "fearful" look on his face: "You don't like boys, do you?"

"What are you thinking about every day!" Zhuang Wenche said speechlessly, "Even if I like boys, I won't do anything to you."

Only then did Ke Chuan pull back the stool and sit back in his original position with hesitation.

Zhuang Wenche suddenly stood up from the stool again, and Ke Chuan, who was still sitting comfortably, was so frightened that he jumped up with another vigorous step.

"Zhuang Wenche! What do you want to do!"

The next second, Zhuang Wenche rushed out of the dormitory and entered Lu Qinglin's dormitory not far away.

"Brother Lu!"

Recently, Zhuang Wenche's surprise shocked many people. Lu Qinglin, who was lying on the bed reading comics, was struck by this and the comic book in his hand fell to the ground.

"Zhuang Wenche! What are you doing!"

"Brother Lu, you have to believe in yourself. You are the best. You will definitely be able to defeat all difficulties in this basketball game and be invincible!"

"Huh? What's wrong with your brain?"

"You have to win anyway!"

What had confused Lu Qinglin suddenly dawned on him three days later on the competition field.

He looked at the boy in the opposite class wearing a white jersey, the boy who looked like him waiting at the door of the class that afternoon. At this moment, the layer of fog that covered his whole world disappeared.

He looked at Zhuang Wenche, who was standing in the crowd watching the battle, and smiled evilly, giving a knowing expression. He clenched his fist with his left hand and patted his right shoulder twice.

Meaning: No problem!

Sure enough, in the first round, Class 2 of Literature undoubtedly lost to Class 8 of Science.

"The main thing is that Chu An and I are the only ones who know how to play. Their class is too strong. I really tried my best." Lu Qinglin patted Zhuang Wenche on the shoulder, as if to comfort him.

"It doesn't matter, we are the strongest anyway."

"Which one of you is comforting whom?" Ke Chuan was drinking mineral water and listening to the incomprehensible conversation between the two people.

Although they lost the game, Tao Yun spared them their homework because they worked so hard today, and the result was not too bad.

"I think you two should comfort me." Ke Chu'an looked at the joyful Class 2, feeling that he was the most pitiful child living in the world, "I can't do my homework."

"Brother Lu, help you."
Chapter completed!