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Run Earth (1)

Xiaoxiao was a little stunned all morning, and later contacted Gao Lingwei on QQ, "Why are you getting up so early?"

After a while, seeing that Gao Lingwei had not responded, Xiaoxiao probably didn't bring Gao Lingwei's phone, but she didn't give up, "Aren't you cold when you get up so early?"

Still no reply, Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to talk to Gao Lingwei for one morning, and walked over with a whisper.

The physical education classes at No. 1 Middle School in T City are always full of characteristics. The first semester is physical boxing and the second semester is table tennis. However, since May Day is coming soon, the corresponding sports meeting is the same.

There are many types of sports meetings this year, including rolling iron ring relay, dribbling relay, boys and girls, while taking advantage of physical education class, Sun Hanlin, the sports committee member, organized everyone to contact dribble together, but unfortunately, girls basically don’t do the ball, let alone score goals. Sun Hanlin can only organize boys to teach girls one-on-one.

The boys were a little shy, Feng Xue fully used the power of the squad leader, "Sun Hanlin went to teach Li Wanru, Gao Lingwei taught Xiaoxiao..."

"What about you? The squad leader?" "I can dribble myself?"

Xiao Xiao gave Feng Xue million kisses in her heart and greeted Gao Lingwei. Gao Lingwei walked towards Xiao Xiao with a basketball, Xiao Xiao pretended to be generous.

Sun Hanlin looked at Xiao Xiao in front of him and walked towards another person, but could not do anything. He looked at Li Wanru walking towards him with a tired smile. Xiao Xiao and Gao Lingwei walked side by side. Xiao Xiao was embarrassed to walk too fast and was embarrassed to walk behind. It was not good to have too big steps or too small.

"Why are you here!" Gao Lingwei didn't hear Xiao Xiao talk, and turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao lowered her head and looked at the 1ogo behind Gao Lingwei's Nike shoes, and did not notice that the person in front of her was already standing in front of her. Gao Lingwei didn't expect that Xiao Xiao didn't pay any attention at all. Xiao Xiao hit Gao Lingwei's chest. After Xiao Xiao's head was hit, she touched her head and looked at the shoes on her feet. "Are you okay?"

Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, raised her head, touched her head, was a little shy, but quickly calmed down, and said in Henan dialect, "It's okay, I'm very good!"

Gao Lingwei rubbed his chest and thought to himself, Xiaoxiao's strength is too strong, and Gao Lingwei's chest is now aching.

The two found a good place, and Gao Lingwei asked Xiaoxiao to try to transport the ball. Xiaoxiao really lived up to expectations and racked the ball very hard, causing the ball to fly away directly. Xiaoxiao looked up at the ball flying far away, chasing behind like a fool, with her bangs split, and her face was frozen red in winter, like the moisturized earth on the Chinese language books in elementary school.

Feng Xue's mind was filled with inflection: A golden full moon hung in the deep blue sky, and the sand on the beach below was planted with endless green watermelons. There was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a silver ring on his neck, a steel fork in his hand, and stabbed him to a thorn with his best efforts.

Xiaoxiao definitely didn't expect that she would become Runtu here, and she was still chasing the basketball thrown by the parabola.

Feng Xue blocked her eyes, "Xiao Xiao...you can't help..."

When Xiaoxiao ran back panting, she looked at Gao Lingwei, "Your basketball is so good..."

Gao Lingwei demonstrated to Xiaoxiao, "Put your wrists, one by one, look, you have to have control over the ball... Don't worry, feel it..."

Sun Hanlin showed off all kinds of skills, sometimes turning the ball, dribbling the ball under his crotch, sometimes closing his eyes and shooting a three-pointer, and then grabbing the basketball with his hands. In Xiaoxiao's words, Sun Hanlin's hands were much larger than Xiaoxiao's face. If possible, Sun Hanlin could directly lift Xiaoxiao up like a basketball.

Sun Hanlin's show of skills made Li Wanru stunned. The girls in the class also looked straight at Sun Hanlin, attracting the sad eyes of other boys...

Xiaoxiao was still practicing, not looking at Sun Hanlin. The boy in front of him leaned over, carried the ball, looked up at Xiaoxiao...
Chapter completed!
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