"Zhengzi, look, who is that in class two!"
Song Lizheng turned around in response, and sure enough he saw the girl he longed for holding yogurt in her hand, slowly walking along the avenue next to the basketball court.
He thought that if he made a three-pointer, she would definitely turn her head to look at him, and maybe there would be the little star of admiration that he had been waiting for for a long time in her eyes.
But reality did not give him a chance to perform. Xu Changping slapped the ball in his hand, grabbed the ball and went straight to the basket.
Song Lizheng roared, "Xu Changping, I'm going to fuck your uncle!"
The basketball fell straight into the basket. Liu Ai ran over and bumped Song Lizheng with his elbow, with a cheeky smile on his face, "Just go for it if you like it, don't be such a bitch!"
"Get out!"
On the court, Song Lizheng's roar was thick and angry. The girl turned her head at the top of the stairs, looked at the angry boy on the court with a straw in her mouth, and blinked lightly.
Song Lizheng immediately blushed and muttered quickly, "Cao Cao Cao, she's looking over..."
Liu Ai shook his head, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your potential."
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