May 5th, Sunday, April of the lunar calendar is here.

Zhou Li has one day off.

But he got up very early and studied the pictures of the test papers sent to him by his deskmate Li last night.

He skipped the English test, and his English scores were also a little worse, so he could get some points in the composition, and half of the questions had to rely on luck.

His math is pretty good.

It is said to be two sets of mathematics papers, but in fact it is just two sheets of A3 paper. The questions on it are all handwritten, and the black pen handwriting looks sloppy and hard. It does not belong to the English teacher, nor is it the math teacher of Zhou Li's class.

This kind of unofficial test paper is no stranger to senior high school students. It is all private goods from teachers, and the full amount of experience is condensed into it.

There is no choice to fill in the blanks, it is all big questions.

And it's very difficult.

It will be very brain-consuming to do.

The profitability is also very high.

So Zhou Li copied the questions one by one into the homework book according to the pictures, and then he did not delay at all and started to argue.

First, I picked a few who seemed bullied and opened my mind. After arguing, Aunt Jiang called him for breakfast. I felt a little distressed about Zhou Li's hard work and told him that he could relax properly. Zhou Li nodded and dealt with it.

Come back and continue to fight.

At this time, deskmate Li also got up. After stealing a circle of energy, she sent a message to Zhou Li.

Li Daimao: What should I do if I can’t do the first question?

Zhou Li glanced at the first question.

Zhou Li: Voice 53''

Zhou Li: Voice 36''

Let me tell you again after doing it, consolidate the impression and be perfect!

He was still fighting until noon. When Mr. Li complained to him that the mutton soup had been soaked, Zhou Li's door was also knocked.

"It's time to eat." Zhu Shuang's voice.

"oh."

Zhou Li threw down his cell phone and went to have a meal.

Lotus white double-cooked pork, soybean braised pork trotters and Kung Pao chicken diced rice, and a casserole chicken soup. There were two spicy rabbit heads bought outside on the side, which Aunt Jiang specially bought for him.

Aunt Jiang walked out of the kitchen with the last plate of fried phoenix tails.

"Eat! Why are you waiting for me?"

So both brothers started to move.

Zhu Shuang picked up a phoenix tail and put it into his mouth, picked a chopstick to serve rice, chewed it in a small mouthful, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Li, narrowing his eyes: "Let's go play ball after dinner?"

He refers to badminton.

Before Zhou Li could speak, Aunt Jiang next to her said, "Yes, Zhou Li, you have been working too hard for a few days. You should combine work and rest. But you can't exercise vigorously after eating. It's not good for your health. Sit at home for a while before going!"

Zhou Li thought about it, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhu double-picked peanuts from Kung Pao chicken: "Go to the gymnasium or the third primary school?"

"Three little ones."

"Yeah, OK."

Zhu Shuang nodded. Seeing that Zhou Li was eating fast, he also accelerated the pace of eating.

After dinner, Zhou Li put on disposable gloves and started gnawing at the rabbit's head. Aunt Jiang and Zhu Shuang were staring at him without blinking, with various emotions mixed in their eyes such as curiosity and surprise.

After finishing gnawing at the rabbit head, Zhou Li and Zhu Shuang made an appointment to leave at 1:30 in the afternoon and returned to the room.

He focused on the question for half an hour, and glanced at him. The alarm clock on his mobile phone woke him up. Zhou Li saw a series of QQ messages while turning off the alarm clock.

Li Daimao: Voice 12''

Li Daimao:【Picture】

Li Daimao: Voice 9''

Li Daimao: Voice 3''

Li Daimao:【Expression】

Li Daimao: Voice 11''

...

There are so many voices.

Zhou Li had no desire to open it, so he changed into loose harem pants, thought about it and changed into a sports short-sleeved shirt, and then walked out of the room in slippers.

Zhu Shuang was already sitting on the sofa and holding the racket and waiting.

He wore a pure white cotton T-shirt with no pattern and a pair of shorts, which was very refreshing.

"Let's go?" Zhu Shuang stood up.

"Um."

The two of them went out one after another.

Third Primary School is their common alma mater and is quite close to home. They often come here on weekends to play basketball. Generally speaking, on weekends, the third primary school will close, and only faculty and staff and their families can enter, because there is a building in the school that is specially designed for teachers to live in. In junior high school, Zhu Shuang once begged a teacher to take them in. At that time, they went to visit their alma mater. After they came out, Zhu Shuang immediately went to the guard room. While the impression was still there, he made a good impression in front of the two guards, and successfully made the guard remember that they were the sons of the teacher just now, and they often came to play basketball.

When the guard uncle came to his senses, it was too late, and he had been corrupted by his classmate Zhu Shuang.

"Uncle Zhang, you are on duty today!"

"Yes, we are here to play basketball again. I brought you a pack of cigarettes. I don't know if it's good or not. Don't dislike it." Zhu Shuang took out a pack of cigarettes. Seeing that the doorman Uncle Zhang refused, he seemed a little cramped. "The cigarettes in my house were given to my father by others. My mother insisted on asking me to bring them over to you, saying that no one would smoke them at home, so he had to give them to others..."

"It's better to give it to you than to others."

After sending out the cigarette, Zhu Shuang chatted with Uncle Zhang a few more words, sighing that the pressure in high school was so great. When talking about Uncle Zhang's daughter, he also mentioned some learning skills, and then walked into the school.

The campus is very quiet, with only a few teachers playing basketball, and the banging sound keeps echoing.

On the other side is the badminton court.

The two of them stood aside and wished double serves.

I started playing very gently, and the white badminton drew a graceful arc in the air. The light and soft sound was very rhythmic, as if I could keep playing like this.

Very relaxed and casual.

Not long after, the warm-up was over.

The intensity of the confrontation suddenly increased.

The two of them attacked and defended each other. Whenever they jumped to kill the ball, they would make a sound. The sound waves echoed in the quiet campus, attracting the group of basketball teachers to watch.

After a while, the teachers simply put down the basketball and came to watch.

After Zhou Li failed to defend, Zhu Shuang held the beat and let out a long breath. At this time, his face was covered with sweat, and he quickly seized the time to move his limbs.

Zhou Li picked up the ball and invited the teachers to play together.

So the players who played ball changed from two to seven.

Take five, and get off after losing.

Obviously, Zhou Li and Zhu Shuang's physical strength and skills are not comparable to those of teachers, but this does not affect their play.

The two of them played each other too strongly, and if they were there, they would have a soothing rest time. Facing two masters who didn't deliberately kill the ball and scored points, the teachers also played very comfortably. They could play a ball for a long time, and sometimes the ball was so unreasonable that Zhu Shuang and Zhou Li could pick it up, and they were still very positive.

It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that the teachers' slapped their slapped softly, and the two of them closed their slapped and walked back.

There are many people and there are exponential happiness, but the confrontation is still the two of them, and the teachers are only responsible for filling the gap. In general, Zhou Li lost more.

It's a pity to lose.

As he walked back, Zhu's hands and feet were a little weak, so Zhou Li took the initiative to take the beat to his hands and said, "Go back and have a cup of protein powder and then do stretching."

Zhu Shuang turned his head to look at him, breathed out, and kicked his feet and said, "Brother, why are you not tired at all!"

Zhou Li replied: "I move less."

His physical fitness has always been very good, which is even more prominent in high-intensity sports such as badminton. I heard that badminton has the highest intensity in ball sports.

However, Zhou Li has never been involved in other sports, so badminton is the only one he knows how to play.

Speaking of which, I still wish him a double teacher.

Zhou Li felt that Zhu Shuang should have received Aunt Jiang’s forced instructions to find a way to take his brother out for sports. Zhu Shuang has loved playing badminton since he was a child. He is very talented and plays very well, so Zhou Li started playing badminton.

Zhou Li even remembered that Zhu Shuang was always facing him in badminton as a teacher, but not long after, he won Zhu Shuang.

It really hit Zhu Shuang's pride at that time

The little guy went home with a mattress in tears, locked the door and started crying. He smashed his piggy bank at noon that day and signed up for a very expensive class in the city center. It is said that he specializes in training the youth team.

He was only ten years old that year, Zhou Li eleven.

After two consecutive months of hard training, Zhu Shuang successfully won a game with his brother's sympathy. After so many years, he has not relaxed. In addition to fighting with Zhou Li, he will also play with his classmates at school. He will secretly go to the gymnasium to compete with experts on weekends. His brother is also very considerate of him, so he has always maintained a slight lead over his brother.

Maybe this will give him a sense of accomplishment?

This is what Zhou Li thinks.
Chapter completed!