The first ray of sunlight in the morning is faintly visible through the curtains.
The handsome young man yawned, rubbing his eyes with one hand and pressing the alarm clock with the other.
Daily washing, breakfast is meat buns and soy milk.
"Fat Aunt, I've gone to school. I'll eat lunch at school. You don't have to cook for me."
"Be careful on the road, Azhe."
"OK."
Carrying a large bag of textbooks, Huang Mingzhe tidied up his appearance in front of the floor-length mirror. The previous elegant hairstyle with bangs has become a straight-cut hairstyle.
But a real handsome guy looks handsome with any hairstyle. Without the cover of cosmetics, Huang Mingzhe has transformed from the soft little boy before to a sunny boy.
Riding a small electric donkey facing the sea breeze, the sun was rising at this time. The sunshine in April was particularly gentle, like a girl in love, not as aggressive as in the middle of winter, and not as hot as in summer and autumn.
The small coastal town has its own charm. Perhaps Shanmei is not as smart and capable as Pengcheng, but the slow pace of life makes it easier for people to feel happy.
The little electric donkey shuttles between the roads. On both sides of the road, apart from students preparing to go to school, there are also people in light blue clothes, who are employees of the electronics factory.
Huang Mingzhe left the eDonkey in custody in the parking lot opposite the school, and walked towards the campus carrying a large bag of textbooks.
At the school gate, many breakfast vendors are operating, selling steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, pancakes and fruit, stuffed egg pancakes, and Chinese hamburgers.
After a pause, a young and beautiful figure appeared in front of him.
"Wenna, morning."
"Mingzhe, have you had breakfast?" the girl asked a little shyly.
Glancing at the brown paper bag in the girl's hand, Huang Mingzhe said with a smile: "Not yet, you want to treat me to breakfast."
"This is what my mother made, don't you mind..."
Huang Mingzhe grabbed the brown paper bag and said, "I don't mind it. I like the things made by Aunt Li the most."
Opening the brown paper bag, there were two pineapple buns and a bottle of Vitasoy. He took the pineapple buns and started eating, but after taking a few bites, Huang Mingzhe paused.
"Isn't it delicious?" Chen Wenna asked nervously.
"I don't think Aunt Li's cooking tastes better than before. It seems that Aunt Li's level has skyrocketed!" Huang Mingzhe said with a smile and continued to eat the pineapple buns.
"Really!" Chen Wenna looked away with some embarrassment.
One of the two of them was eating a pineapple bun, and the other was quietly holding a book, and they strolled quietly on campus.
After turning the corner, not far away is the senior high school teaching building.
Suddenly a basketball suddenly hit Huang Mingzhe.
Many girls had covered their mouths and looked at this sudden scene in shock.
In a flash, Huang Mingzhe's sports knowledge was stimulated. He immediately dropped his book bag with his left hand and firmly caught the basketball.
However, the impact of the basketball made him narrow his eyes immediately, and then he turned his palm slightly, and the basketball spun directly on his middle finger.
While slowly chewing on the pineapple bun, he turned around and faced the basketball court. Several boys were staring at Huang Mingzhe in astonishment. One of them, a man with short broken hair and glasses, had a slightly hostile look in his eyes.
Huang Mingzhe had a panoramic view of the expressions of several people. Although the hostility of the man with glasses made him confused, he smiled and said: "Classmate, this is not how basketball is played."
Then he threw it gently, and the basketball drew a perfect parabola, passing through the blue frame without any obstruction. The basketball hit the plastic floor, bounced a few times, and slowly rolled to the feet of the man with glasses.
Everyone around was stunned. Whether it was luck or not, he was able to throw the basketball into the blue frame from more than ten meters away. It was really surprising.
But for the other party involved, this was a direct slap in the face.
The man with glasses blushed, glared at Huang Mingzhe and shouted, "Would you like to have some fun?"
I looked at my watch. It was only 7:32, and there was still more than half an hour before class: "I'm happy to accompany you, but who wants to form a temporary team with me?"
"I'll do it." A boy with a round face who was running walked into the basketball court.
"Count me in." The hedgehog who was leaning against a big tree not far away put away his books and jumped into the basketball court.
Huang Mingzhe looked around, many of them had twinkling eyes, obviously worried about the man with glasses: "Then let's have a half-court game with three people!"
"No problem." The man with glasses raised his glasses and replied.
"Wenna helped me look at the textbooks and things."
"Mingzhe, be careful!" Chen Wenna took the brown paper bag and quickly picked up the book bag.
Huang Mingzhe and boys with hedgehog heads and round faces gathered together.
"Huang Mingzhe, the Huang of the descendants of Yan and Huang, the Ming who understands the heart and sees the nature, the Philosopher who knows others and becomes wise." Huang Mingzhe introduced himself.
"Wei Feng." The hedgehog replied coldly while warming up.
"My name is Zhang Dan." The boy with a round face greeted him familiarly. However, he is not tall, only about 172cm tall by visual inspection, but his muscles are quite powerful.
"Zhang San"
"It's Shan Xiongxin's slip." Zhang Dan explained with a smile.
After a while, six people from both sides occupied half of the basketball court. The sports student who acted as a temporary referee blew the whistle and gently tossed the ball upwards.
Suddenly the two sides began to compete for possession of the ball. Huang Mingzhe's terrible memory and Luo Ji's thinking were like a super computer, and everyone's movements became slow motion.
Huang Mingzhe had a panoramic view of their movements, route, and every movement. One of them suddenly moved sideways to the left, and the basketball seemed to be actively thrown into his arms. He dribbled sideways, and raised his palms and fingers in coordination.
Beep!
"Two points for blue team."
Then it’s time to eat.
Beep!
"The blue team scored three points, and the score between the two sides is 0:24."
"Huh..." The man with glasses panted and pressed his hands on his knees. Huang Mingzhe's strange strength made them unable to fight back. This was the first time since he joined the school basketball team that he had his head shaved.
"Amazing!"
"So handsome."
"Why does this person look familiar?"
"You don't even know the big stars in our school."
"superstar"
"Huang Mingzhe."
"It turned out to be him. What a pity."
Many students were talking quietly around the basketball court, and many of them had already recognized the famous Huang Mingzhe.
Wei Feng and Zhang Dan, who teamed up with Huang Mingzhe, also felt that playing basketball was so comfortable for the first time.
The main thing is that Huang Mingzhe is not only very strong offensively, he can handle the ball, dribble, steal, and move very well. He also provides great support to the two of them.
The abuse continues.
Beep!
The sports student blew the whistle, ending the game of abuse: "The game is over, the score is 0:46, the blue team wins."
The three men with glasses were already lying on the floor panting. They were not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.
As a regular member of the Tanaka school team, they were beaten to the ground by a makeshift team. They all felt ashamed.
Among the spectators not far away, there were not only ordinary students, but also many physical education students and physical education teachers, especially the training teacher of the Tanaka basketball team, who were stunned.
Looking at Huang Mingzhe and the others, his eyes lit up, but then he sighed bitterly: "I was born at the wrong time."
Another physical education teacher also shook his head and smiled bitterly. If Huang Mingzhe and the others had appeared last semester, then Tanaka might have won the first place in the city high school sports meeting.
Unfortunately, now that the college entrance examination is approaching, it is impossible to arrange any sports competitions.
Huang Mingzhe wiped his sweat and said, "I'll have some fun next time. I'm in Class 9 of Grade 3."
"I am also from Class 9." Wei Feng smiled for the first time.
"I am a sports student."
"Class is about to start. Goodbye." Huang Mingzhe shook hands with them and walked towards Chen Wenna.