In the midst of a room full of high school basketball players full of hormones, a kindergarten kid who seemed to have stepped out of a cartoon suddenly broke in, making everyone stunned.

Among the group of tall boys whose movements suddenly stopped, Fu Chengze was the first to react.

When Ji Tong was speaking, he was snatching the ball from the defender. Taking advantage of the gap where the opponent was in a daze, he grabbed the basketball with one hand, jumped up suddenly, and made a beautiful dunk.

Then Fu Chengze landed steadily, flicked his hair, fixed in a very chic look, and wrote lightly: "It's Pei Qingyuan's brother who is here."

He found Pei Qingyuan's younger brother waving his hand to call his brother so cute.

Given that he just made such a beautiful shot, wouldn't the kids look at him adoringly with those sparkling eyes?

He also wanted to be called brother.

Fu Chengze immediately showed the handsome state that is usually only aroused when the school belle is watching the game.

The kid obviously had a heart-to-heart with him, and immediately shifted his gaze from Pei Qingyuan to him.

"Brother Gao is amazing."

Fu Chengze smiled all over his face: "Come on, come on, Brother Gao will show you another dunk."

The team members next to him stared at him strangely: "Why did you change your surname to Gao...?"

"I want you to take care of it." Fu Chengze was very satisfied with this title, and waved to Ji Tong attentively, "Come in, by the way, what's your name? Did you come here alone? Is it dangerous?"

"My name is Ji Tong. My aunt sent me here. My parents are not at home. I don't want to go back." Ji Tong looked at Pei Qingyuan helplessly again, and quietly observed Fu Chengze's reaction from the corner of his eye, "Brother, I'm hungry. I ate a packet of biscuits."

When Pei Qingyuan heard him say this, a clear smile appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand: "Come here, I bought you snacks."

Ji Tong told him in advance that his one-day transformation schedule was completely arranged around eating.

A quirky and funny artificial intelligence obsessed with eating.

Ji Tong immediately ran towards his brother with short legs. Seeing this, Fu Chengze was not to be outdone, and hurriedly said, "How can I just eat a pack of biscuits? Snacks are too unhealthy. What do you want? I'll buy them for you."

Playing hard to get was a big success.

Ji Tong's heart was already blossoming, and he still pretended to be hesitant on his face, sighing a little: "Xiao Pang said that his mother prepared fried chicken for him when he got home, and I want to eat fried chicken too, but my mother won't give it to me. made."

Since there was not enough preparation time for this group of high school students today, Ji Tong decided to order a simpler dish first.

Fu Chengze had already imagined his rich and cold family relationship. After hearing it, his heart ached. He said without hesitation: "Fried chicken is good, fried chicken is healthy! I know the owner of the fried chicken stall behind the school very well. I'm going to call him right now and ask him to deliver a big copy right away."

As the bully of the school, Fu Chengze is very familiar with the eating, drinking and having fun around the school, which is why Ji Tong picked him.

Ji Tong's goal was achieved, and he gave Fu Chengze a big smile without hesitation: "Thank you, brother Gao, brother Gao is really generous."

Pei Qingyuan witnessed his whole set of operations, and the little smiles in his eyes were even bigger.

In the cheerful childish voice, Brother Gao was about to float up, and with a smirk, he took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway.

Coach Xu on the side also rarely stopped this kind of behavior that has nothing to do with training. He found a soft cushion and spread it on the chair, with a loving face: "Kids, come and sit, do you want some water?"

It feels so good to be a group pet.

"Thank you Uncle Coach!"

Ji Tong trotted to coach Xu, sat upright on the cushion, his hands spread into small horns, and smilingly cheered Pei Qingyuan up for the last set of confrontation training: "Brother, come on!"

So in the next fifteen minutes, coach Xu witnessed the most intense intra-team confrontation in the history of the entire basketball team.

Although Pei Qingyuan's younger brother is young, he seems to have a good eye for basketball. Every time it is a critical moment for Pei Qingyuan to grab the ball or defend, the little speaker will happily cheer: "Brother is so good!"

"My brother scored a goal!"

"Brother is awesome!"

In this simple, naive and sincere applause, every high school student brother on the field seemed to bring him into himself, and suddenly understood why Fu Chengze would happily be called Brother Gao.

so cute.

Who wouldn't want to be this brother?

This group of high school students had a tacit understanding at this moment, and collectively fell into a frantic state of fighting and showing off their skills.

Countless abdominal muscles gleamed under the wet basketball uniform, making Ji Tong dazzled.

Among them, he felt that the shape of the host's abdominal muscles... oh no, the host's game skills are the best.

Coach Xu was also stunned watching from below, and even felt that there were not enough games in the city, so he could directly look forward to the provincial games.

After the training, in the aroma of the freshly delivered fried chicken, Coach Xu looked at the smiling faces of the children around him who were eating deliciously, and asked in a strange way: "Tongtong, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

There is such a good thing?

Ji Tong held the fried chicken in his hands for a few seconds, and said with some embarrassment: "I heard that crayfish are delicious..."

"Okay!" Coach Xu made a final decision, "Uncle Coach will invite you to eat crayfish tomorrow, remember to come and see your brother's training again!"

Coach Xu knows that some school basketball teams invite beautiful girls to be team managers in order to improve the enthusiasm of the players, but he thinks that is not safe, and it is easy to cause troubles such as puppy love, but cute and well-behaved children are very happy. Insurance!

Ji Tong nodded hurriedly: "Thank you Uncle Coach, I will definitely come tomorrow."

He likes this basketball team so much.

When Pei Qingyuan changed into his own clothes and came out, he saw that the small Ji Tong was holding a lot of snacks in his arms, and Coach Xu beside him was carrying his small schoolbag and trying to stuff it into it. food.

The cunning Fu Chengze seized the opportunity to order fried chicken for the children. The other team members had no time to buy anything for Ji Tong, so they dug out their own snacks inventory like treasures, in exchange for a crisp thank you big brother.

The teammates around Pei Qingyuan embraced his shoulders enviously, and tried to get close: "Where did you find this tutor? I want to go too. What a cute kid, he's not a bear at all. Hey, does Tongtong still need a tutor? ? I can teach him how to play basketball."

Under the charm of his younger brother, Pei Qingyuan unknowingly drew closer to this group of classmates who had just met.

Although he thought the question was silly, he couldn't help retorting: "I can teach him how to play basketball, too."

"Yeah, you're better than me." The teammate sighed in frustration, and said with an idea, "By the way, I can also throw a shot put. How about I teach him how to throw a shot put?"

Pei Qingyuan: ...

The lights in the gymnasium gradually went out, and Pei Qingyuan carried two schoolbags, one large and one small, on his shoulders, and followed Ji Tong to the school gate.

"Is the host happy today?" Ji Tong asked him while touching his plump belly.

The issue of the host being isolated in the class was resolved, and he had a group of basketball team friends again, and he didn't have to go to study at night. Ji Tong was very excited just thinking about it, and felt that he was simply a genius rookie system.

"Yeah." Pei Qingyuan looked at the little figure in the kindergarten uniform in front of him, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Happy."

Even during the days when he lived in Pei's family without worrying about food and clothing, he rarely had such moments of pure happiness.

Hearing his affirmative answer, the smile on Ji Tong's face grew wider: "I'm also very happy, because I can eat crayfish tomorrow."

Pei Qingyuan didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked him: "Do you feel lonely when you are a system?"

Just as Ji Tong was about to answer, he suddenly thought that the host might be doing the Turing test, so he pretended to be stupid and said, "What does it feel like to be lonely? I only know that happiness should be eating delicious food."

"Search engines tell me that loneliness is a feeling of being alone. But our system is usually unified and we are used to it."

Hearing this, Pei Qingyuan didn't speak any more, but reached out and rubbed his head again.

The dim street lights illuminated two figures, one big and one small.

The evening self-study in the No. 2 Middle School also ended at this time. Amid the jingling bells and the sudden noise from the students, Lin Zihai lay down by the window, looking at the lights that had just been extinguished in the direction of the gymnasium, with contempt in his expression.

In the past two days, he has been guarding against the students around his seat, guessing who told Pei Qingyuan the secret, but before he found out the traitor, Teacher Zhou announced that the monitor Pei Qingyuan would not have to attend evening self-study in the future. Because I'm going to practice with the basketball team.

In Lin Zihai's eyes, only those with poor grades would rely on these heresy ways to go to college.

Originally, he believed that Pei Qingyuan was ignorant, but that evening, the other party easily pointed out the two wrong questions he had done, which made him waver in his thinking.

Was it just a coincidence?

The more Lin Zihai thought about it, the more entangled he became, so he asked Mr. Zhou privately in the name of caring for his classmates: Will the squad leader's joining the basketball team affect his academic performance?

As a result, Mr. Zhou answered him in a normal tone: "Well, I don't think there will be any negative effects."

If Pei Qingyuan's grades are so poor that he can only go to college by relying on his basketball expertise, then of course there will be no negative effects, only benefits.

Lin Zihai felt that he understood what Teacher Zhou meant, and his mood immediately improved again.

The first monthly exam of the third year of senior high school is coming soon. When Pei Qingyuan's grades come out, he will be ashamed to get such a bad score as the class monitor, and Teacher Zhou will not be so protective of him by then.

Thinking of this, Lin Zihai happily packed his schoolbag and walked to the dormitory, ready to burn the lights at night and do crazy questions, and to crush Pei Qingyuan in the monthly exam.

When the results come out, he must do one less set of papers to give himself a little time off to celebrate.

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