Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 156 Basketball Game 1

The paper towels on the table were used up, so Song Jinan asked the waiter to get a new batch of paper towels.

This time, Chi Feiwan's tears stopped.

"Sorry, my emotions are a little out of control." Chi Feiwan clenched the tissue in his hand into a ball, and it was all wet.

"It's okay." Song Jinan smiled and looked at the shop next to him. "Wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon."

Chi Feiwan nodded, "Okay."

While waiting for Song Jinan, Chi Feiwan had already eaten half of the snail noodles in his bowl.

At this moment, a dessert appeared in Chi Feiwan's sight: "Eat something sweet when you are sad."

Chi Feiwan looked at the dessert in front of her, her eyes lit up, she looked up at Song Jinan's smiling eyes, the corners of her lips unconsciously raised: "Thank you, Song Jinan."

She scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth, and the sweet taste spread instantly in her mouth.

"So delicious..." she couldn't help but exclaim.

No one can resist the temptation of dessert, even if it is the most ordinary Black Forest cake.

Song Jinan looked at her happy expression and felt happy too.

The night breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of coolness.

After eating, it was dark.

Song Jinan sent Chi Feiwan home. He glanced at Chi Feiwan out of the corner of his eye and asked, "How long is your birthday?"

Chi Feiwan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly, "I haven't celebrated my birthday for a long time."

She and Chi Yizi were born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but her family only celebrated Chi Yizi's birthday. Her "good father" didn't even know when she was born.

To be precise, Chi Yuanqing doesn't even know when the four children of the Chi family were born. If Chi Feiwan asks Chi Yuanqing now what grade she is in, Chi Yuanqing will not be able to answer.

Compared to Shen Linxi, Chi Yuanqing is neither a good father nor a good husband.

The two walked downstairs, and Chi Feiwan stopped and said, "Song Jinan, my birthday is on 520."

That day was also Xiaoman.

Song Jinan was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll remember it."

Chi Feiwan nodded with a red face, turned and walked into the corridor.

The leaves were swaying gently in the wind, the moonlight was sparse, and if you listened carefully, you could tell there was more than just the wind moving this night.

*

After returning from the May Day holiday, everyone's faces were filled with fatigue.

Boarding students all hide in their beds and play with their cell phones all night long.

Beijing No. 1 Middle School is not very strict about mobile phones. The life teachers will not check the dormitories after 10 o'clock. Even if students are found playing with mobile phones, they will only be handed over to the class teacher for handling. Many class teachers will not confiscate the phone.

The teachers at Beijing No. 1 Middle School don’t have the idea that mobile phones affect learning. They are basically very open-minded.

Students in the top class will be given their mobile phones after evening self-study.

Of course, the sleep quality of day students is not much better.

In the English class, Teacher Zhang was lecturing passionately, but Chi Feiwan had already fallen asleep on the table. Although there was a pile of books in front of him, Teacher Zhang, who was standing on the podium, could see everything clearly.

In the past, Jiang Huaixu would definitely wake Chi Feiwan up, but this time he didn’t because he was also dozing off.

The side of his face, propped up on his hand, looked extremely tired, his eyelids barely able to hold up.

Chi Feiwan had already fallen asleep, but he was still holding on with his weak will.

What made Teacher Zhang most angry was that nearly half of the students in the class were sleeping, either lying down listlessly, or falling asleep or dozing off.

It took a lot of effort to make such a good PPT, but in the end, no more than half of the class listened, and Teacher Zhang was not in the mood to teach.

She tapped the table top with the ruler in her hand, waking up the sleepy person.

Teacher Zhang held his forehead and said, "Wake up the sleeping students."

Jiang Huaixu gently patted Chi Feiwan on the back. Chi Feiwan looked up dazedly, his eyes red, and looked around in confusion.

There was no fan or air conditioning in the classroom. Chi Feiwan's bangs were stuck to his forehead, and there were red marks on his forehead. If you touched it, your forehead would feel hot. Not only his forehead, but also his face.

"Are you awake? How come your May Day holiday is worse than your National Day holiday?" Teacher Zhang said solemnly. "Half of the class is sleeping, how can I still have the energy to teach?"

She sighed and said, "Our class has a basketball game this afternoon. You will be eliminated in the first round if you are in this state."

The students who had just woken up were still not fully aware of what the head teacher was saying.

One classmate livened up the class atmosphere by saying, "What if that class is in the same bad condition as ours?"

Teacher Zhang was speechless: "Why don't you think about the possibility that they are in better condition than us?"

"It's a one in two chance."

"I'm really impressed by you guys."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. Teacher Zhang put the books on the podium together and looked at Jiang Huaixu in the audience: "Jiang Huaixu, come to the office."

Jiang Huaixu got up and left, and Chi Feiwan continued to sleep on his stomach.

Sleeping at school is completely different from sleeping at home. I rarely fall asleep after waking up, not to mention that there is only ten minutes between classes and it’s so noisy.

Jiang Huaixu followed behind Teacher Zhang, who held a ruler in one hand and said, "We need to buy medicine and water for the basketball game this afternoon. Come to my office before the game and get the class fee to buy them."

The two came to the office. During the break, the head teacher's office would be crowded with people.

Jiang Huaixu saw Chi Yizi here.

Teacher Zhang chatted with the head teacher of Class 1: "Which class will your class play against in the basketball game this afternoon?"

"Shift Three."

The odd-numbered classes will play against the odd-numbered classes first.

"Our class will play against Class 6." Teacher Zhang placed a table in front of Jiang Huaixu.

"You are in charge of our class's basketball. This is the insurance registration form. We don't sell insurance for basketball, so you must write it on this form."

Class basketball and volleyball games are posted on the bulletin board every noon.

During the lunch break, the classroom was full of day students. Xu Yang and Jiang Huaixu walked into the classroom holding a basketball: "I thought we would play against Class 1."

Li Qiong looked in the mirror and laughed, "Xu Yang, are you stupid? In the first round of the competition, the odd-numbered classes will not meet the even-numbered classes."

Xu Yang retorted, "You are smart, but your monthly exam ranking is not as high as mine."

Li Qiong's face darkened instantly.

Jiang Huaixu and Xu Yang walked straight past Li Qiong and returned to their seats.

At this time, a girl came over and asked, "Which class are we playing against?"

Some people don't want to go to the bulletin board to check, so they will go directly to their classmates who know the situation.

"Class six." Jiang Huaixu leaned back and his eyes fell on Chi Feiwan who was sleeping.

In fact, Chi Feiwan didn't sleep deeply, and the slightest noise could wake her up. When she heard the words "Class Six", Chi Feiwan raised her eyes but still kept lying on the table.

Afternoon game.

Class 1 and Class 3 are in the second group of three venues, and the first group is Class 2 and Class 6.

Teacher Zhang took the girls in the class to three venues.

The third class in the afternoon is a self-study class, and the playground is full of classes playing games.

The referees are composed of teachers and students. The student referees are responsible for statistics and violations. Some of the teachers are physical education teachers and some are amateurs. There are two of them.

The student referees are all from the school basketball team, and the teachers from the Moral Education, Physical Education, Art and Health Department will also arrange the games for that day according to the classes of the student referees.

Each class's jerseys are customized. Class 2's jerseys are a uniform black and white color, with number + name on the back and number + class on the front.

As the whistle blows, the game begins.