Saturday is New Year's Day, and there are three days of New Year's Day holidays. The first and second grades of high school will be filled with three days of vacation, while the third grade will only have one day off, that is, there is no need to make up for the lessons on Saturday. Although there is only one day off, even so, and there is two days on Sunday, which was already on, the students are all as happy as if they had found gold.

The second session on Friday morning was math class. After class, Yin Xinhui took the exercise book and went to the office to answer questions with the math teacher. When she returned to the classroom, she found several classmates around Xiao Han and Sun Zeqi discussing something.

As soon as Zhang Jie saw her enter the classroom, she almost rushed to her: "Yin Xinhui, at noon, our class had a basketball game with Class 1, do you know?" Class 1 wanted to compete with Class 8 for everything. Studying is, even sports.

"I understand now." Yin Xinhui sat back on her seat and put the math exercise book on her.

"How is it? Let's go see it together?" Zhang Jie followed her and was very excited: "I heard that Xiao Han and Sun Zeqi both fought very well."

Yin Xinhui roughly guessed when watching the high jump competition in the sports meet. Xiao Han is so good at high jumps and must be very good at basketball skills.

must.

I want to see it, but I don't want to see it very much.

Squad leader Zou Jiming came over and asked, "How is it? Are you going?"

"Aren't you afraid of the cold?" It was obviously the end of the year, and the temperature outside was so low.

"There is a big sun today. It's a game in the gymnasium, so it should be very hot when playing." The sports committee member has borrowed the venue from the sports department.

"Are you on the stage?" Yin Xinhui asked. How can you understand so clearly?

"I don't play, I'm only responsible for logistics. The weather forecast said it will be quite warm today. And yesterday the classmates from Class 1 told us about the competition." Zou Jiming answered smoothly.

"I have to go to class in the afternoon, aren't you afraid of being tired?" After saying that, she felt that she was over-thinking: the boys in Class 8 were all very excited and didn't know how to write the word "tired".

How did the word "tired" come from: Only by tying your body and mind to the fields will you become tired, not to mention that the boys in Class 8 don't have to plow the fields at all. Her thinking began to cramp.

"Don't worry. It just so happens that tomorrow is New Year's Day, so everyone will be happy together today. There is enough time to rest during the holidays."

Yin Xinhui only discovered today that squad leader Zou Jiming could participate in the debate, but it was difficult for him to have been crouching for so long.

"That's it. Let's go see it together?" Zhang Jie looked at her with anticipation, with a line of words written on her face: I must pull you over.

"But I want to eat." She was still struggling to death.

"Eating can be solved quickly. It is absolutely time for us to finish eating and watch it. This is a group activity in our class." Zhang Jie's words made her feel that she was doing "meaningless struggle".

Zou Jiming nodded: "Yes, it's actually a friendly match. The players also need to eat something, and it should start at half past twelve." It is impeccable to cooperate with Zhang Jie.

The mountain of "collective activities" is pressing over, and nothing can be said.

"If you have time after dinner, go and have a look." I guess no matter how much she resisted, she would not be able to escape the "Shizhishan" that Zou Jiming and Zhang Jie joined forces.

After lunch, the two of them went back to the dormitory to get things, and then went to the convenience store to buy more than a dozen bottles of water.

Zhang Jie's father sent someone to bring her a box of Jinsha chocolate the day before yesterday. She didn't like to eat chocolate, so she planned to share it with the players in the class today.

The two of them rushed to the gymnasium with heavy drinks. Qiu Yiqiong, Luo Jujuan and Liu Jingjing and other girls were already waiting for the trip. The players from Class 1 and Class 8 had also arrived early.

The basketball court on the first floor of the gymnasium is a semi-indoor type: it has a roof, but only two walls between east and west, and the north and south are connected to the outdoors.

Zhang Jie wanted to give the chocolate to Zou Jiming, and said it. Zou Jiming asked her to take it by herself and then send it to the players when there is a player who wants to eat it.

Yin Xinhui was responsible for drinking water. She had just put two bags of water under her feet, and stood up and accidentally saw a familiar figure.

Su Li walked straight towards her with a slender body, and his voice was full of surprise: "Yin Xinhui, why are you here? Are you here to cheer for your class?" He remembered that Yin Xinhui didn't watch basketball games very much. In the past, she rarely saw her in basketball games in the class. When she was in the first year of high school, she could still be seen on the sidelines of the court, but when she was in the second year of high school, she was basically nowhere to be seen. Occasionally, she was dragged by her deskmate Zhong Jialu.

Xinhui didn't expect to see her old classmate when she came to the game. When Su Li was in her second year of high school, she sat behind her.

She thought for a while: "I'll take a look at the game and be responsible for the logistics." She didn't plan to cheer on, she was not used to cheering on others. However, she must not say this, and Zou Jiming would definitely accuse herself of having no collective concept when she heard it.

"Have you eaten?" Su Li was like a brother.

Xinhui nodded: "I've eaten. Haven't you eaten yet?" She shouldn't be able to eat either. After eating, she can't play basketball. Having a full stomach will affect her performance.

"Eat it after the comparison."

Xinhui remembered something and touched the pocket of her coat, "I have a few candies, do you want to eat them?" On Christmas Eve, Gu Xizhi bought a box of expensive candies. Although Yin Xinya knew that her sister didn't like sweet things, she forced several to give them to her. When she returned to the dormitory just now, she brought the candies here.

Su Li nodded and smiled, "It's better to obey your orders than respect." He took the candy she handed over.

The competition hasn't started yet, so it's a bit boring. Yin Xinhui glanced at her watch. It seems that she's still too early. She had known that she would order two dishes when she had lunch, although she might not have finished it.

Several boys came to the sidelines to get water to drink.

"Why didn't Yuan Li come?" Yin Xinhui looked around the stadium with a bottle of water and asked casually. It was purely unintentional.

Xiao Han stood beside her, and after listening to her words, he drank a drink, and then continued to drink as if nothing had happened.

A boy trapped by love.

Yin Xinhui walked a few steps away, but was so upset: I was so stupid, why did you suddenly ask this? I knew it was someone else's fatal point.

Jia Peilin also drank water while explaining: "She has something to do."

It really fulfilled the saying: When Cao Cao comes, Yuan Li's figure in the distance becomes clearer and clearer.

Look. Yuan Li is here. Her sin should not be that serious now.

The players from both classes began to warm up on the court, shooting, layups and shooting three-pointers.

Yin Xinhui glanced at the field and said casually: "The players in Class 1 have not arrived yet." There was obviously one guard missing, and she was a point guard. Although she only took a look, she had already seen the warm-up situation on the field, and she knew the level of the players at once.

Zhang Jie didn't know much about basketball and didn't see anything: "How did you see it?"

Yin Xinhui briefly explained the duties of the forward, center and guards, and she let out a sigh: "Don't know too much, just know about it." Don't get Zhang Jie more and more confused later. She just came to cheer for her own work.

Zhang Jie originally thought that the boys in key science classes were all well-minded and had simple limbs. After the game started, she knew that she could not view the students' football skills of the class based on the class. She and Qiu Yiqiong and the girls became more and more interested in watching.

Xiao Han is very good at rebounding, jumping shots and outside three-pointers, making him an MVP. His agile figure seemed to be in a state of no one on the basketball court. He shot two three-pointers from the outside in the first quarter, and occasionally breaking through the inside with his tall body is easy to make a layup. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most eye-catching player.

Sun Zeqi is the tallest and it is very easy to grab a rebound. No one can stop him from the basket. Once, he tried to dunk the slam dunk while the audience in Class 8 was cheering, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. Even so, his momentum was scary enough.

Occasionally, Xiao Han and Sun Zeqi cooperated, one assisted and the other shots cooperated perfectly. It seemed that the two of them often played like this.

Jia Peilin also performed well from time to time. Suddenly, he came out from a corner of the court and received a pass from his teammate and immediately took action, making several shots in succession.

In the first quarter, the scores of Class 1 and Class 8 rose in a stalemate. By the second quarter, Class 1 was basically in a state of lagging behind, and the scores never exceeded Class 8 again. It was always a few points behind after chasing them.

Yin Xinhui stood on the sidelines and watched the game on the court expressionlessly. Her thoughts were completely torn apart by the cold air at the end of December. Her eyes passed through the entire court and drifted outside the court.

In the morning, Zou Jiming said that there was a big sun today, which should be considered. The sunshine on the last day of this year was faint, like a layer of gauze covering the earth. Today, there was no wind, and the campus in Z added a little warmth.

Finally, it was halftime. Class 8 led by almost 10 points, and many players were already sweating profusely. The players of Class 8 walked towards their rest area. Yin Xinhui hurriedly took out all the water from the plastic bag. Seeing that she was too busy, Zou Jiming also came to help. The two handed the players a bottle of water.

Then Yin Xinhui looked at her watch and it was 1:11.

She put the water in her hand on the ground and walked towards Zhang Jie: "Zhang Jie, I'm going back." Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and she had promised to call Yin Xinya at noon today.

Jia Peilin was drinking water, but after hearing her words, he choked and coughed constantly.

Zhang Jie's voice could not hide her disappointment: "I'm going back now? I just had half the game..."

Zou Jiming also asked, "I really won't finish reading it?" She also helped a lot today.

Yin Xinhui nodded calmly: "I want to go back and make a phone call. Sorry! But our class should have won." Maybe she had been standing for too long, her feet were a little numb, and she began to dizzy after sending water. She didn't look at everyone's eyes anymore, turned around and raised her feet and left.

After leaving the gymnasium, put down the speed, slowly walked back to the dormitory building, step by step.

Zhang Jie did not return to the dormitory at noon. Yin Xinhui estimated that she returned to the classroom directly from the gymnasium with the students from other classes 8 in the stadium after the game.

When I returned to the classroom in the afternoon, Class 8 was noisy, which was very lively and very lively. Most of the students, including those in the stadium at noon and those who were not present, were discussing the just-concluded football match.

"Class 1 is destined to be a defeated player in our class." I don't know if the person who was speaking was on the court.

"Our class also had better results than Class 1 in the sports meet." I began to recall the glory of the past, proving that Class 8 was the nemesis of Class 1.

"Xiao Han and Sun Zeqi are simply the best partners." Then they praised the players and awarded the "Best Combination" award.

"Xiao Han played very well!" Then he praised the main force among the main force.

...

He has taken care of all aspects, just like the chief's condolences, and he has said everything he should say.

Yin Xinhui finally walked through the crowd in the classroom to her seat. It seemed that she would have to go to the front door if there was any lively things in the class in the future.

When Zhang Jie saw her, she smiled happily: "Yin Xinhui, our class won! A big victory!" She reported the scores between the two sides.

On the last day of December, Class 8 ended this year with a brilliant victory in a basketball game.

Yin Xinhui finished listening with a calm look on her face and nodded: "Yeah. Not bad." She should win, but the difference in strength is too far.

As expected, it is not easy to lose with such a player? What's more, no one wants to lose.

"It's a pity that you didn't watch the second half. Xiao Han played so well in the second half! He scored 24 points by himself in the whole game, and Sun Zeqi scored 15 points..." Zhang Jie was still excited.

It seems that there is someone responsible for recording personal scores, and the work assignments in this friendly match are really in place.

24 points are considered a very high score in a friendly match, and it is such an irregular game. 24 points can be 8 three-pointers, 12 two-pointers, or both, or both with them plus a few free throws to score.

Yin Xinhui took out the English notebook from the drawer - the first section is an English class.

Jia Peilin came back from the bathroom, pulled open the chair and sat down, and asked, "Yin Xinhui, what did you do just now?"

Didn’t she say she wanted to go back and make a phone call before she left? Is this the so-called “hearing disorder”?

"I'll go back to the dormitory to call." She turned around and replied, inevitably seeing Xiao Han, who had already changed into clothes, walk into the classroom.

Xiao Han also saw her. The expression on Jun’s face was a little profound, so he pulled open the chair and sat down.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

It turned out that he was not in the classroom just now.

He seems to have to change his clothes immediately after every exercise, and the same is true for the high jump in the last sports meeting.

"That's how long it's called?" was Jia Peilin's question.

"It's already half past my way back to the dormitory, and after I called, I was only one forty. Should I go back to the gymnasium?" This is the truth.

I walked a little slow today because I kept thinking about things.

Facts outweigh words.

Jia Peilin also knew that he was in the wrong, but he still didn't give up: "You can't find some time to fight?"

The class bell rang at the right time, and she quickly sat down.
Chapter completed!