"How are you going back soon?" When Qian Sanyi and Jiang Tianhao were 'quarreling', Lin Ze quietly fell behind and asked Lin Miaomiao.
"Let's go back by bus." Lin Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked at Lin Ze and replied.
Last time she just wanted to have a brief experience with an electric car, and she didn't expect that it would develop to the point where Lin Ze would send her home.
"The buses near the school have stopped now, how about I take you back?"
"The buses will stop..." Lin Miaomiao was interrupted mid-sentence by the ringtone of her cell phone.
"My dad." Lin Miaomiao explained to Lin Ze, and then she fell behind and answered the phone.
"Dad?"
"I'm at the gate of your school now, when will you come out?"
"Ah...I" Lin Miaomiao originally thought that she should be very happy when such a thing happened, but when she thought of what Lin Ze asked her just now, her mood dropped a little.
"I'm already walking out now."
"Then I'll wait for you at the door."
After Lin Miaomiao hung up the phone, she caught up with Lin Ze and pulled the back edge of Lin Ze's clothes.
"Is your dad here to pick you up?" At this time, no one else called Lin Miaomiao except her parents.
"Yes." Lin Miaomiao didn't care how Lin Ze guessed this at this time, and hurriedly told Lin Ze: "Please wait for a while before leaving the school."
"Did Dad see what I sent you home last week?" Lin Ze could think of the only reason why Lin Miaomiao asked him to do this.
I also knew that it would be impossible for Lin Miaomiao to take the initiative to tell her father about this.
"How come you know it again?" Lin Miaomiao held back what she originally wanted to say.
"Guess."
Guess?
Lin Miaomiao, who was walking to the school gate alone, was still struggling with this matter.
Is this so easy to guess?
Or is it true that my IQ is very low?
Lin Miaomiao's confusion remained unanswered until she met her father, Lin Dawei.
Lin Dawei saw his daughter walking over with a troubled look and thought the experimental class had lost the basketball game.
So Lin Dawei took Lin Miaomiao's schoolbag and comforted him: "You are in the experimental class after all. It is normal for you to lose the competition."
"Lost? We didn't lose!" Lin Miaomiao didn't understand how her father came to this conclusion. Not only did their experimental class not lose, but they won by a huge score.
"Why are you looking so sad if you didn't lose?"
When she mentioned this, Lin Miaomiao's little face wrinkled up. She looked at her father pitifully and asked, "Do you think I'm really stupid?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Did your teacher or classmate hit you? Tell me I will settle the score with him right now!" Lin Dawei said angrily.
"No, no." Lin Miaomiao quickly took her father's arm and explained: "That's not the case, it's just that I didn't do well in the exams these few times."
"Have you taken the exam recently?"
Broken!
Lin Miaomiao forgot about the weekly exam and never told her family. If they knew that she had scored first or second in the exam twice.
Then wouldn’t he die completely?
So Lin Miaomiao hurriedly said: "It's just a few small tests in class."
"That's okay."
"If we don't do well in the exam this time, can't we just come back next time? You don't have to put so much pressure on yourself."
"Well, I understand." Lin Miaomiao was still a little ashamed when she said this.
No wonder the teachers teach their students not to lie!
If you tell a lie, you often have to cover it up with countless lies.
"That's right!" Lin Dawei, who was about to start the car, suddenly thought of his second purpose here, and dropped his hand that was about to turn the key to start the car.
"Where is your best friend in the class, Lin Ze? Didn't he participate in this basketball game?"
"He..." Lin Miaomiao secretly felt happy, luckily she asked Lin Ze to come out later.
"He is too weak to play basketball," Lin Miaomiao said without conscience.
Class 3 Basketball Team: Weak? Are you serious?
"I saw him quite strong last time." Lin Dawei shook his head in confusion, but he did not suspect that his daughter was talking nonsense.
Just think that Lin Ze is just a flower stand and can't do any strenuous exercise.
Then Lin Dawei could only restart the car and take Lin Miaomiao home.
Time flies and more than a week passes.
During this period, Lin Ze's experimental class played several knockout rounds with several other classes, and after winning, it successfully advanced to the finals.
The opponent they faced was the basketball team from the first grade of high school, which was composed entirely of members of the school team.
The day of the finals.
Principal Xie finally had time to come over to watch the game, so he specially called Zhao Rongbao to accompany him.
To be honest, Principal Xie was surprised that the experimental class reached the finals.
"How did that young man Qian Sanyi do?"
Zhao Rongbao, who was asked by the principal, secretly complained in his heart and could only answer bravely: "The fight was pretty good."
"Then it seems that letting him participate in this basketball game is effective." Principal Xie looked at the experimental class basketball team below and boasted with a smile.
"It is indeed quite effective." That is to say, Qian Sanyi and Lin Ze are on the same team, and Lin Ze is not particularly unique in playing.
Otherwise, Zhao Rongbao would not have imagined what it would be like for Qian Sanyi, who had been hit three times in terms of performance, to face Lin Ze in a basketball game.
As for you asking why three times?
Of course, the third week of weekly exams was over, and Qian Sanyi got the second prize again.
While Principal Xie and Zhao Rongbao were chatting in the stands, the game below had officially begun.
This time, the experimental class's tallest center besides Lin Ze came out to jump the ball, and then he lost to the opponent's center who was a member of the school team.
"I heard that you are very good at dunking? Could it be that you blew it yourself?" The small forward in the sports class who was responsible for facing Lin Ze challenged Lin Ze.
After the game started, they talked about how great Lin Ze was, how many points he scored, and how amazing his dunks were.
Their ears were almost numb, and they didn’t think what they heard was true.
Do you still perform a one-handed dunk in actual combat? Do you think you are James or Carter?
It must be due to luck that I managed to dunk and was called out. It’s not like their gym class can’t do something like a dunk.
Lin Ze's fame must be related to the fact that he is number one in the school.
But it’s a pity that it’s useless for you to be number one in the school on the court!
"You talk a lot of nonsense." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ze received the ball from Jiang Tianhao, and then swung his body and passed the small forward Ti Ban.