Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 839: Not convinced? Kill him (59)

The break passed in the blink of an eye. Teacher Deng sent a message to Xing Rong, saying that still no one had gone to the principal's office to confess everything, and asked her if it would be a waste of effort.

Xing Rong, however, acted very calm. This school is not for ordinary people to enter. People from poor families have no chance at all. Even if they do get in, they are academic masters who get scholarships with high scores.

If there are any bad rumors in school and they are confirmed, then basically you can't stay in school. This is one of the reasons why she is confident.

As for the second one...

This is because their first class in the afternoon is a physical education class for two classes together.

Basketball Hall

The boys' breathing, the sound of their sneakers rubbing against the floor, and the screams of the girls in the audience echoed throughout the basketball hall.

Xing Rong sat quietly in the corner, with an ultra-thin notebook on his knees, his fingers tapping on the keyboard non-stop, and from time to time he looked up at the wheat-skinned figure in the field who was nimbly moving around the court.

Tian Jie suddenly turned sideways, his shoulder blades tense, his sweaty vest sticking tightly to his bulging muscles.

He nimbly intercepted the opponent's pass, and the basketball hit his palm with a dull "bang". Without any hesitation, he dribbled the ball and broke through quickly, and two opponents immediately double-teamed him.

Tian Jie lowered his center of gravity and dribbled the ball from behind, nimbly slipping the basketball out from the gap between the two of them. He rushed out of the encirclement and leaped up.

"Bang!" The basketball hit the basket hard. Tian Jie subconsciously looked towards Xing Rong and met her smiling eyes.

"Kao! Can we still have fun?" Mu Yebai sat down directly on the scorching hot floor, his chest heaving violently, and sweat left dark marks under his body.

Xu Xiangyang held his knees, panting heavily, and shouted in the direction of Xing Rong with a smile: "Xue Xiaoqi, is your brother going to knock us all down?"

Xing Rong always had a smile on his face. He tilted his head, pretended to think for a moment, and jokingly said, "At least... his team members won't be knocked down."

Mu Yebai sat up suddenly and said angrily: "If I had known, I would not have let him go to the other side. Otherwise, we would be the ones who won now!"

"Who told you to complain about my brother's shortness from the beginning? Tianjie just hasn't grown taller yet, but he is the best in every aspect."

Although Tian Jie does not have an advantage in height, he has been undergoing various devilish training arranged by Zheng Hu, and basketball is just a piece of cake for him.

But if you look closely, Tian Jie has grown to about 13 meters tall. He is only 14... no, almost years old, and he will definitely grow taller in the future.

He really knows how to pick good shells.

Mu Yebai's cheeks puffed up instantly, like an angry little puffer fish. He stood up with a defiant look, ready to start a new battle.

Xu Xiangyang shook his head helplessly and began to cooperate with him in the "battle" tacitly.

When Tian Jie was praised and complimented by Xing Rong, his face immediately became full of confidence, even his eyes were shining, as if his whole body was filled with electricity and he regained his strength in an instant.

The gymnasium became lively again, with the sharp sounds of their sneakers rubbing against the floor coming one after another.

Through the crowd playing basketball on the court, Xing Rong's eyes fell on Zhou Silin who was walking in from the door.

This time was completely different from the last time I saw her here, when she was excited. This time, she walked towards me with a heavy heart.