The Laid-Back Genius Keeps Getting Hooked
Chapter 54

Chapter 40

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Qin Heng glanced at him, "Are you going?"

Zhang Qiuwen chuckled, "I watched my sister-in-law throw the ball."

Oh, don't say that.

Can my sister-in-law's waist be so low? Can she straighten it up after leaning so far? She looks soft.

Zhang Qiuwen asked, "Hey, Brother Qin, have you thought about how to comfort me?"

Qin Heng sneered, "Only a simple-minded person like Yue Yaozong with strong limbs can throw it well. Do you see the one who surpasses him here? Yue Yaozong is like a monkey. He can't wait to take off his clothes to show off. It's bad luck."

Zhang Qiuwen:...

As soon as the whistle sounded, Chi Ning's back immediately exerted force, and his cheeks bulged slightly from the exertion.

--The shot put came out.

Qin Heng's eyes were not watching the ball at all.

He looked at Chi Ning's waist, straight legs, beautiful waistline and some bulging muscles on his forearms.

He is so beautiful. God must have been particularly fond of him when he was created, so that he could be so exquisite.

There was a "boom" sound.

The shot put hits the ground.

Zhang Qiuwen Damn it, "Take the young man?!"

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Chi Ning looked at the referee calmly.

Referee:?

"Ten meters to one, congratulations to player Chi Ning for winning first place."

As a physical education teacher, the referee has six points to say:...

No, aren't the top students in your class not only good at studying, but also lifting weights behind your back?

But you don't look like you can throw it that far?

"How did you throw it so far?"

Chi Ning took a wet wipe and wiped his hands carefully, "Perhaps you have heard of Oblique Projectile Model?"

Physical education teacher:?

What the hell?

Chi Ning raised his chin slightly, "In short, it's a principle of movement. Just know how to calculate it. I know what angle to throw the shot. It takes the least effort to throw the shot put and it can be thrown farthest. It's not because I am stronger than everyone else."

Anyway, it's okay to be a little older, he's very strong now!

Coach Han, who teaches free fighting, teaches well.

The physical education teacher didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

It turns out that this is the reason why those teachers of mathematics, physics and chemistry say every day: If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world?

Cow.

Chi Ning took the certificate of first place and went to the rostrum to receive the small prize belonging to the champion.

A freshly written certificate of honor, a pen with an extremely plastic feel, and a thick book wholesale from the school gate.

In the student viewing area, Zhang Qiuwen looked in a daze. He looked at Qin Heng, "Brother, have you ever thought about what kind of life you will live in the future?"

Qin Heng looked dazed for a moment.

He looked at Chi Ning on the podium with his chin held high and as proud as a little peacock.

Suddenly he smiled and said, "It's so cute."

Zhang Qiuwen:?

Am I crazy or are you crazy? Think about it carefully before you speak.

Qin Heng said, "Yes, it means that the rice I brought recently is effective. I have gained weight and become healthier. It is better to be more energetic and not easy to get sick."

Zhang Qiuwen:...

The best thing you can say is ordinary and energetic.

No, brother.

That was not the case when you just said Yue Yaozong. What a double standard.

Qin Heng whispered again, "It's best to be healthy, don't look like..."

I was so thin in my dream.

Chi Ning came back with the prize. Seeing that Zhang Qiuwen was there, he immediately handed over the plastic pen in his hand, "Do you want it? I heard from the teacher that this pen is very smooth."

Qin Heng:?

Zhang Qiuwen said to myself that I don't dare to ask for this.

Chi Ning handed the notebook in hand to Qin Heng again, "I'll give this to you. I remembered the wrong question."

Qin Heng answered and looked at Zhang Qiuwen again.

Zhang Qiuwen Only then did you dare to take the pen.

His brother is finished.

This is not falling in love, this is falling into the swamp of love. When you fall in love, those who can swim can still climb out, but the swamp is getting deeper and deeper.

Qin Heng handed the mung bean paste to Chi Ning, "Drink some to celebrate."

Zhang Qiuwen sneered silently.

Don't think he doesn't know that he originally bought this thing to comfort the loser Chi Ning.

Chi Ning took it and poked the straw in. Gulu took a sip and said vaguely, "Did you see it?"

Qin Heng smiled and said, "I see it."

The waist is very soft, but Chi Ning still has the hardest mouth in the whole body.

He was thinking about other things and said, "It's a good throw."

Chi Ning immediately kept up his efforts, "So I was made to cry that day."

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously opened his lips and smiled, "Yes, you were made to cry."

Regardless of whether it is true or false.

Chi Ning is tough-tongued and very cute.

Qin Heng put the jacket back on Chi Ning's legs, "I watched your game, and you will also come to watch me play tonight?"

Reciprocity?

Chi Ning thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

He took a sip of mung bean paste and felt that he should express his gratitude, "Brother Heng, if you win, I'll treat you to dinner."

Zhang Qiuwen:...

He turned his back and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

Sorry, students other than Class 18.

Ah, wish yourself well.

Chapter 40

In the evening, when the announcement of the start of the basketball competition in the school rang, Chi Ning was a little startled.

This book is a bit too relaxing to read.

He was obviously reading a book by the empty playground, but he didn't feel the cold at all. There was a steady stream of snacks and desserts at hand.

Apart from the fact that the chair is a little hard and a little small, and you can't squeeze your whole body into it like in Tea River Lounge, there doesn't seem to be any difference in other places.

Qin Heng is on the edge, as if the noise nearby is excluded. A private and quiet space is formed in the small world.

Makes you feel very at ease.

Not far away, Zhang Qiuwen raised his neck and shouted, "Brother Qin, come to change clothes."

Qin Heng responded, turning his head to Chi Ning and said, "It takes three hours to watch the game from beginning to end, otherwise you go directly to the finals?"

"So confident?" Chi Ning glanced at Qin Heng and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll wait to see you play in the finals."

The finals will start at about seven o'clock. Chi Ning waited for Qin Heng to walk away, then lowered his head and looked at the book.

The roar of people poured into my ears.

The screams and cheers that had been ignored before rushed into the eardrums like long legs.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Chi Ning closed the book and looked at the cover for a while, lost in thought.

How strange.

It's obviously the same place, the same "table", and the same book, but there's just one person missing. Is there such a big difference?

It got so old that he started to find sports meetings boring again.

Chi Ning propped up the chair, lifted his legs, and shook it slightly.

"God Chi!" Li Qiuhe weakly moved to Chi Ning and sat down on the seat in front of Qin Heng, "5000 meters, I'm really going to die."

He lay on the table tennis table, breathing heavily, "Aren't you going to watch our class's basketball game?"

Chi Ning was stunned. Yes, I still have my own class's football match to watch.

He patted Li Qiuhe on the shoulder, "Thanks for reminding me, I'll go right away."

Chi Ning left immediately. Before leaving, he stuffed the unfinished book into Li Qiuhe's arms, "When you go back to the classroom later, help me take the book back. I won't go back for the time being."

Li Qiuhe: "Ah? Oh..."

Before he had time to ask Chi Ning where he was going if he didn't go back to the classroom, Chi Ning was no longer in front of him.

Chi Ning walked to the basketball field, looked around, thought for a long time, and decisively stood outside the railing beside the physical education teacher.

It is close to the teacher, there are not many people here, and the view is relatively clear.

The basketball competition in high school is not very formal. It is just a lively game. The so-called changing of clothes is just putting on a thin vest on top of the school uniform to make it easier for the referee to recognize the number.

The competition system is also a bit of a joke. In order to speed up the game, each game does not count points, only the number of goals. Whoever gets 20 points first will win. Play two-by-two knockout rounds, losers will be eliminated, and winners will advance.

No one gets a second chance.

The basketball game that would last two or three months elsewhere can be completed in about three hours here.

The physical education teacher explained matter-of-factly, "First of all, let's invite the athletes from the first group of high school seniors Class 1 and senior high school Class 2."

Chi Ning stood next to the physical education teacher,\8 watching the sports "masters" pecking each other, showing an unkind smile.

High school students are so cute.

Even though they were thrust into a project they didn't like due to bad luck, everyone still worked hard for an inexplicable sense of collective honor.

The physical education teacher said, "We saw that Class 1 4 stole the ball from Class 2!"

"Oh! He ran away with me!"

He paused and shouted, "Basketball can't hold it and run away!"

"Dribble! Dribble!"

"It's a foul! You don't even attend the physical education class, right?"

The students beside me were laughing so hard, "Teacher! Have you forgotten? We can't go to physical education class because you are always sick!"

Physical education teacher:...

Did he want to have that disease? Wasn't it because your class teacher insisted on it?

He said viciously, "Free throw!"

The first basketball game came to an end with frequent free throws. Class 2 had more fouls, so Class 1 luckily won.

Here the Class 1 and Class 2 dishes are equally matched. At the basketball restaurant next door, the Class 3 and Class 4 dishes are equally matched.

By the time Class 7 and Class 8 were finished playing, the light in the PE teacher's eyes had completely disappeared.

He felt like he was being publicly executed.

The teacher wiped his face and murmured, "Is this what it feels like to be a physical education teacher in a key middle school? It's so happy."

Chi Ning:... Poof.

20 goals is very fast, but if the eighteen teams are combined in twos and they all hit 20 goals, it will be very slow.

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